Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 1 Li Lianpeng returns from secular life and comes down the mountain

"Lianpeng, I can't teach you any more. Your earthly mind is not over yet. Today's time has come. It's time for you to go down the mountain."

Qixing Mountain, Hanshan Temple.

At noon that day, the sky was clear and cloudless, but I don't know if there was an illusion, but there was a faint flash of thunder far away in the direction of the East China Sea.

Monk Kongji from the Hanshan Temple looked back thoughtfully, with a look of compassion on his face, and looked at the young man in commoner who was doing morning exercises in the courtyard, but still with a handsome face, and said slowly.

Li Lianpeng, who was doing morning exercises, was stunned when he heard this. He stopped and turned to look at the old monk who had been living together in Hanshan Temple for more than ten years. He said in disbelief:
"Old monk, are you finally willing for me to return to secular life and come down the mountain?"

Monk Kongji heard the words and sighed leisurely, "I didn't mean to imprison you here, but the cold poison in your body is too much. Only the Longyan Spring in the mountain behind Hanshan Temple can get rid of the cold poison in your body. These ten In the past few years, you have misunderstood me."

Li Lianpeng rolled her eyes and moved her strong body.

"Old monk knows how to talk nonsense. It's clear that you want to accept me as a disciple. You have been begging for more than ten years to no avail. When you see that I am an adult, you have no choice but to let me go down the mountain. This statement about being poisoned by cold is nothing more than a failure to accept a disciple. It’s just an excuse!”

"Ah~"

Monk Kongji didn't answer, just looked at him and sighed with a wry smile.

After learning that he could finally go down the mountain, Li Lianpeng, who had regained his vitality, waved his hands and said in a magnanimous tone:

"That's all. I don't care about you, an old monk. You saved my life 12 years ago. In the past 12 years, you have taught me many skills. I, Li Lianpeng, appreciate it and owe you this call, Master. So why bother?”

After saying that, he simply knelt down with a plop and said sincerely: "Master, please accept my disciple's obeisance!"

"..."

Monk Kongji shook his head, accepted his bow, turned around and walked into the temple.
"After coming down the mountain this time, don't mention the name of Lao Nirvana or this Hanshan Temple to anyone else."

"Remember, remember."

When Li Lianpeng heard what the old monk said and was about to raise his head to ask why, suddenly a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the temple where he had lived for more than ten years, but on a mountain road halfway up the mountain.

Li Lianpeng was not surprised either. He patted the dust on his knees and stood up.

After more than ten years of getting along with him, he had long known that this monk Kongji, who was hiding in a temple in the mountains, was a great master of Taoism.

Not only is he proficient in Buddhism, but he is also proficient in mechanism formations and the art of Qimen Dunjia.

A strange temple that has never been worshiped by pilgrims, full of mysteries.

As long as the old monk doesn't want to, he can't get out no matter what.

For the past 12 years, he has been trapped in that temple, eating vegetarian meals, bathing in hot springs, copying scriptures, and doing morning exercises every day.

Every time I want to sneak down the mountain, I will get lost in the heavy fog outside the temple. After walking, I will eventually return to this temple.

Li Lianpeng is not from this world. In his previous life, he was lying on the bed charging the battery and watching a popular TV series. Suddenly, sparks appeared in the plug of the second-hand charger he bought online, followed by a shiver in his body. I don’t know.

When I woke up again, my consciousness was hazy. I only heard the voice of a child in my ear, crying helplessly and shouting for brother.Although his consciousness was unclear at the time, he also knew through the brief memory that flashed in his mind that the child who called him brother was his biological brother who depended on him for life.

In addition, besides the child who kept crying, there was another little boy shouting his name over and over again.

He can't remember clearly what happened after that. It seemed like there was a strong obsession holding up his consciousness. He took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to another boy who called his name.

Looking back at this time, he was actually entrusted on his deathbed at such a young age.

He was seriously injured for some reason at that time. After the entrustment, his newly awakened consciousness fell silent again.

When he woke up, he saw a kind-hearted old monk looking down at him and chanting Buddha's name continuously.

What happened after that was simple. The monk was compassionate. When he saw himself who was seriously injured and dying, he felt kindhearted and rescued himself and took him to the mountain.

So much so that Li Lianpeng, who learned that he had traveled through time after death, but did not know what dynasty he had traveled to, had never known anything about this world.

I only know that this is an ancient world, and the specific dynasty and generation are unknown.

Asked the old monk, the old monk never gave details. He only said that they lived in an era that seemed to be peaceful and prosperous on the surface, but in fact, there were already turbulence secretly, and the slightest turmoil could easily lead to overthrow.

After saying this, Li Lianpeng became even more curious.

In his memory, there were too many dynasties that matched this statement. He had been guessing for so many years, but he couldn't be sure.

At this time, the old monk Kongji was finally willing to let him go down the mountain. The first thing Li Lianpeng had to do was to determine the dynasty he was in before deciding what he should do.

In short, it is a hundred times better than staying in the deep mountains and forests, facing the kind face of the old monk Kongji day after day, who wants nothing but eats fast and chants Buddha's name!
The mountain road leads directly to the bottom of the mountain, with some twists and turns. Also because Qixing Mountain is too high, some places are extremely steep, so we have to change the route.

Fortunately, after going all the way down, Li Lianpeng arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than an hour.

Li Lianpeng squatted down by a stream and washed his face, and accidentally saw his reflection in the water. Li Lianpeng stared at it in a daze for a while, rummaging for a long time before he finally managed to choke out a sentence:
"Handsome, I look so handsome!"

The memory of his previous life has become a little blurry with the passage of time after 12 years of living in a mountain temple, but Li Lianpeng still remembers a metaphor, that is Sai Yanzu!

He has sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes. He is dressed in coarse white clothes, which are better than jade clothes with golden threads. His own unique temperament makes the clothes on his body seem to be much more elegant.

Li Lianpeng felt that if a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle, he should read it the other way around.

"In the world under the mountain, I, Li Lianpeng, am here!"

With a slight smile, Li Lianpeng, who had an innocent heart and mortal desires, straightened up and walked towards the lower reaches of the stream.

Following the stream all the way down, past several large pools and small waterfalls, Li Lianpeng finally saw a small village.

The village was not big, with three or two farmhouses dotted here and there. There were many farmlands near the houses. It was late autumn, the land was golden, and there were farmers bending over to harvest wheat.

Seeing this scene, Li Lianpeng was very kind and happy in his heart. He couldn't help but smile and sighed:

"This is really... there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is a village where there is a bright future!"

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