The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 390
Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the strong wind raged, rolling up countless sand and dust towards Lanruo Temple.

The people who were talking in the hall looked back, only to find that the sky was already dark, and in an instant, the torrential rain was pouring down.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes. If there were monsters, the heavy rain and drowsy weather would be more conducive to these monsters hiding in the shadows.

"Old Yu, do you know where the demons suppressed by Lanruo Temple are coming from?"

Yan Chixia turned her head and asked Yu Lao.

Mr. Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know, 300 years of time, too many truths have been submerged in the long river of time, but there are rumors down the mountain that since Lanruo Temple exterminated Buddhism 40 years ago, there have been ghosts entrenched in it, killing innocent people."

"Ghosts?" Xu Xian asked strangely, "I have been observing with secret methods for half a day. Although the temple is dilapidated, there is no demonic aura entrenched there. Why do people in the village say it is haunted?"

"Well, I heard from the people in the town that there are many young and strong people who disappeared in this mountain. Maybe they were taken away by tigers, leopards, wolves, or haunted by ghosts."

Hearing about the haunting, the fat rich businessman subconsciously moved towards the little concubine next to him, and refuted Xu Xian.

Xu Xian suddenly turned his head and stared at the rich businessman: "You know that there is danger in the mountain, but as a mortal, why do you dare to come to Lanruo Temple?"

Ever since Yu Lao's concealment had deceived her just now, now she looked at the two rich businessmen with suspicion.

Xu Xian's questioning tone made the rich businessman a little upset, but he, who had seen the existence of the knife prison ghost with his own eyes, did not dare to offend Xu Xian, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "I thought those villagers were just talking nonsense. If it is an ordinary tiger or leopard, my concubine is born If you have martial arts, you don't have to be afraid of it."

Song Xing cast his eyes on the little concubine when he heard the words, and after a while, he confirmed that what the rich businessman said was true. This seemingly weak little concubine actually possessed the true energy of martial arts, and her skills were not weak.

However, from his spiritual perspective, this concubine is indeed a human body, not a monster.

Just as Xu Xian questioned the rich businessman, Song Xing suddenly turned his head to the outside of the hall, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside Lanruo Temple.

After dozens of breaths, a slightly embarrassed figure rushed in from outside the temple, and appeared outside the main hall door, apparently coming here to take shelter from the rain because of the heavy rain.

The person who came was wearing a plain old gray gown, a shawl on his head, a bamboo basket on his back, and a branch in his hand. His clothes were messy, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

A man dressed as a scholar rushed into the hall against the rain, only then did he notice Song Xing and others in the hall.

A look of embarrassment flashed across the scholar's face, then he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "It's difficult to travel at night, and it happened to be raining heavily, so I had to use the treasure brake to avoid the rain."

Yan Chixia stared at the scholar's face carefully, and then smiled boldly: "Scholar, you don't have to be polite, we are also guests staying overnight, this hall is spacious, you can stay here as much as you want."

Seeing Yan Chixia's bold words, the scholar felt good about her, and thanked Yan Chixia again, then took the bamboo basket from behind, and prepared to find a dry place to wring out the clothes.

"Scholar, why did you appear here alone in this barren mountain?"

Yan Chixia approached the scholar intentionally or unintentionally, and asked a casual question.

Seeing Yan Chixia's question, the scholar hastily put down the bamboo basket, but when he got up, he accidentally dropped some mud stains on Yan Chixia's trousers: "Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, came to Jinhua this time. I came here to help people collect debts. Unfortunately, the creditor is not here, and I have no money. I heard that there is a temple in this mountain where I can stay, so I came here."

Yan Chixia nodded: "Then you have come to the right place. There is only Lanruo Temple in this mountain. If you are not afraid of running into ghosts, you can stay overnight."

"Ghost?" Ning Caichen's face turned pale, and then he said: "I don't talk about strange powers and gods. The traces of ghosts and gods are not the result of poor reasoning. If there are those who are not easy to understand, it is not easy to talk about people."

Seeing Ning Caichen's embarrassed face, Xu Xian was still phrasing some words he didn't understand, and his tone was a little impatient: "What are you talking about, my uncle said that this place is haunted, please be careful , it’s best not to leave the hall at night.”

Seeing Xu Xian's bright eyes and bright teeth, Ning Caichen didn't dare to look any further. He lowered his head and muttered, thanked Yan Chixia, and then went to a corner of the hall with a bamboo basket and sat down.

"Brother Song, look at this scholar, is he a demon?"

Xu Xian leaned in front of Song Xing and asked in a low voice.

She looks like a monster to everyone now, not to mention a scholar who suddenly ran out under the torrential rain, it is inevitable to make people suspicious.

Song Xing looked at Ning Caichen in the corner, and said the same in his mouth: "You suspect that there is something wrong with him? It shouldn't be, he looks like an ordinary scholar."

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen have all appeared, but where are the tree demon and Nie Xiaoqian?

He had already released his divine sense just now in this Lanruo Temple, checked it himself, and indeed did not find any demonic aura, it looked like an ordinary dilapidated temple.

But if what Yu Lao said is true, and this is really the land of Xuanzang's Nirvana, then the water in it is definitely much deeper than it appears on the surface.

The gods and Buddhas are not visible, just think about it and you will know how much secret is involved, it is far from being as simple as targeting a few monsters in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Xu Xian stared at Ning Caichen carefully for a few more times, but found no flaws, so he walked to the door of the main hall resentfully, staring at the dark clouds and rainstorm outside in a daze.

Song Xing took another look at the hall, and simply came outside the hall, and sat cross-legged under the pillars of the Panlong outside the hall.

Xu Xian suddenly felt the sky darken, and turned his head to look, only to see bursts of pale golden aura surrounding Song Xing's body. During his breath, the ripples and ripples in the surrounding space vibrated, as if it could suppress everything in the world.

Inside the main hall, apart from the flickering lights of the Daxiong Palace, there was silence.

Xu Xian stood at the door, looking at the dark night outside the window, his mood gradually drifted away, and then he belatedly thought, what kind of cultivation is Song Xing who appeared here inexplicably?

Zhao Guizhen, who had been rampant in the Tang Dynasty for decades, died in the hands of Song Xing in the face of him. Xu Xian even doubted whether his uncle Yan Chixia was also the opponent of the young man in front of him?
"Golden Terrace and Jade Tower, Ming Wei Menghong, true energy combined, good talent, good heart!"

Yan Chixia, who appeared by her side at some point, looked at Song Xing's back with piercing eyes, and sighed softly.

Turning to look at Xu Xian with a puzzled expression, Yan Chixia asked, "Which family and sect is this Song Xing from?"

Xu Xian shook his head: "He said he has no family or sect, just a casual cultivator. I see him attacking and killing Zhao Guizhen purely with his martial arts strength, it's really terrifying!"

Yan Chixia said: "Building the foundation of martial arts and opening up a hundred meridians is just the first step in martial arts. After that, the bridge between heaven and earth is opened, and the meridians and acupoints are nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, and only then can we be called martial arts innate. Ji, the Nine Gates of Heaven, the spiritual storehouse of energy. Looking at this child, it is clear that he has crossed the boundary between martial arts and Dao, at least he has opened up three of the nine great divine storehouses, so he can suppress and kill Zhao Guizhen immediately."

Surprise flashed in Xu Xian's eyes, "How is it possible, he only looks about my age."

Yan Chixia said: "There are countless strange people in the world, and those who can open the Nine Great Divine Treasures are just like senior brothers, and they are all loved by the world. How can it be common sense?"

A trace of worry flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, the emergence of a large number of spirits in the world often means that troubled times are approaching.

Xu Xian looked at Song Xing's back and still couldn't believe it, but Yan Chixia never spoke big words, since he said Song Xing had such strength, naturally there would be no lies.

Thinking of one incident, Xu Xian asked: "Uncle Shi, you said that someone from Shizun's school came here, but why didn't you see anyone else?"

Yan Chixia looked up at the increasingly dark sky, but for some reason, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her heart.

"There are a lot of sinister and evil things in this mountain, maybe the brother was delayed by something."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she was about to be carried into the hall, but she turned her head suddenly.

The sky outside Lanruo Temple has changed!

The pitch-black demonic aura like a sea tide rolled down from the distant clouds. In Yan Chixia's sight, it spread for tens of miles in an instant, and within a breath, it had already arrived at the outskirts of Lanruo Temple.

(End of this chapter)