Chapter 189

"Hello, Miss situ, can we fly well?" Tang Jin looked at situ, who was walking and running around. It was like an outing. Situ was smart and said helplessly: "if you go on like this, you can reach your destination? It's so slow..."

If there's nothing wrong, Tang Jin is happy to walk so slowly. It's like going out for an outing. The key is that after nine days, the disaster jingmingguo channel will be opened. Tang Jin should first go to see the terrain and occupy a good position.

It's always inferior to go one step later than others.

"What's the hurry?" Bai glanced at Tang Jin. Situ Lingli still went her own way and ran around, "I've already checked the map and won't delay things. My father told me that the channel location is very close to Ziqi city. We can get there in three or four days."

"Oh?" Tang Jin raised her eyebrows, looked at situ Lingli and Wang Kui and said, "do you know how your elders predicted the location of this passage?"

Tang Jin has always been curious about this question. Is it calculated or is it a test for the young generation by several major forces?

Situ Lingli and Wang Kui looked at each other and shook their heads: "I don't know."

"At that time, my father told me that I followed elder martial brothers Qi and Huang. I didn't ask deeply." situ Lingli scratched her head, thought for a while and said, "what's the matter, is this question very important?"

"It's not very important. I just feel that if this is a test jointly given to you by several major forces, it's a reward. It's a little bad for me to take it away."

"Oh, you're so confident that you can finally get the hard fruit?"

"Of course..."

Several people still walked slowly to the West. They didn't know whether it was because of the zongmen clothes of situ Lingli and Wang Kui, or because there were many people. They didn't meet a robber along the way.

In fact, on Tang Jin's way to Ziqi City, several waves of robbers killed by Xiao Yu also died.

Generally speaking, those who travel on land are almost practitioners who are not familiar with flying before or just arrived at the golden elixir period. Those with high cultivation will basically not waste time walking on their legs. There are several golden elixir periods and several yuan infantile periods in each wave of robber team. The lineup is also strong, and most people can eat it. Who ever thought he would meet Tang Jin, such a bad star, but he loved to play and walked step by step. He was hit by those waves of robbers at the muzzle of the gun.

As situ Lingli said, the party walked for three days, and on the fourth day, they arrived near the opening site of the Jinnan Mingguo channel.

"Smart, will the passage be opened here?" Tang Jin asked, pointing to the earth under her feet.

"It's near here." after taking a look around, situ Lingli wrinkled her nose and replied, "when the channel is opened, some strange phenomena will appear. Then we can determine the accurate position. But it's near here, and the error is no more than 10000 meters."

Nodded, Tang Jin clearly said: "that should not be the test jointly given to you by all forces... Now that it has arrived, there are several days left, let's set up a tent here, stay and wait for the passage to open."

"Live here yourself!" unexpectedly, situ Lingli took out the map, looked at it, and continued to walk to the north of the West. "I want to find a comfortable place to live. Who will set up a tent with you in the wilderness."

Looking at the back of situ Lingli, Tang Jin was stunned. Her eyes moved to Wang Kui. She didn't understand what situ Lingli meant.

"Ha ha ha," smiled a few times. Wang Kui hugged Tang Jin's shoulder and followed situ Lingli. As he walked, he explained to Tang Jin: "before coming, I also checked the map. Not far from the opening place of the channel, there is a temple to accept tourists' incense. We can stay there for a few days."

After listening to Wang Kui's explanation, Tang Jin suddenly realized that situ Lingli came a little earlier just now, but she didn't want situ Lingli to be ready long ago.

Situ Lingli usually looks careless, doesn't care about anything and doesn't take anything to heart. In fact, her heart is quite thin.

Sure enough, as Wang Kui said, a few people had just left for less than a incense burning time, and they saw a temple built on the hillside of a hill not far away.

The temple is very small, but its style is quite simple. It seems that it has been built for a long time.

"This temple is just an ordinary praying temple, not a sect, and there is no incense." as they walked up the stairs, situ Lingli introduced Tang Jin.

On the last step, the temple was clearly reflected in the eyes of Tang Jin.

The temple is a little old. No, it's dilapidated. A lot of paint has fallen off the wall. It seems that it has not been renovated for a long time. The door is open and you can see the inside of the temple. In the yard of Nuo Da, there is only a little monk in gray clothes and bald head sweeping the yard, which is very cold.

"It's really a deserted little temple." Tang Jin smiled and said.

The temple is already dilapidated, and only the plaque hanging high above the gate says "South Temple".

"Nansi? Why is it called Nansi?" looking at the plaque on the door, Tang Jin said to herself: "it's reasonable to say that this temple is in the west of Huanchen world. Buddhism says that Buddha is blissful in the West. Why shouldn't the temple be called Nansi? It's only right to call it West Temple."

"You're so stupid. Didn't you hear that the monks always say that Nanwu is Amitabha? It must mean Nanwu!" situ Lingli said that she despised Tang Jin's IQ.

"Nanwu means to convert to Buddhism. It's called Nanwu temple. You can understand it. How can you open it? It must not be your truth. Moreover, they are not monks. They are collectively referred to as the three realms, which is still the supreme meaning. Only Sakyamuni can call the" monk "in the Tibetan world. They are not monks. A monk friend of mine told me that the Buddhist scriptures say..."

"Less emotion!"

“……”

Seeing a group of people walking into the South Temple, the little monk sweeping the floor in the yard did not come forward to meet several people, but quickly threw down his broom and ran into the main hall of the temple.

Tang Jin followed the little monk to the hall. Just halfway through, a group of people came out of the hall.

The abbot of the temple, who was dressed in bright red cassock and looked serious, followed by several monks in yellow, who were also unsmiling. It seems that they have a higher generation in the temple.

"Amitabha, I don't know where the benefactors came from." he walked towards Tang Jin. The abbot with white eyebrows and white beard saluted and asked.

"I'm sorry to disturb your temple," said situ Lingli, who took a step forward and gave a Buddhist ceremony, but there was no Hippie in her voice. "We're here to do some things. We want to stay in your temple for a few days. Oh, this is the incense we want to donate to your temple."

With that, situ Lingli threw out a few yuan crystals and fell into the Abbot's arms.

Abbot Baimei picked up Yuanjing in his arms, gave Tang Jin a Buddha ceremony and said, "thank you for your donation for the small temple. Amitabha, goodness, goodness."

After announcing the Buddha's name, the Abbot turned his head slightly and said to one of the Yellow monks behind him, "praise me. Take some benefactors to find some guest rooms to stay. Benefactor, I still have homework to do, so I'll step back first."

With that, the Abbot turned and left. Somehow, Tang Jin always felt that the abbot was strange. Under the seemingly calm expression and voice, he seemed to be strongly suppressing something?

Several monks in yellow behind Abbot Baimei stepped out, which should be the boast of Abbot Baimei. He saluted Tang Jin, sideways made an invitation gesture to the left and said, "benefactors, please follow me."

Several people followed the boast, passed through the main courtyard of the temple and came to the side courtyard of the temple.

There were ten guest rooms in the side courtyard of the temple. It seemed that they were all empty. The boaster made an invitation gesture to Tang Jin, said "just find a house to live in" and left.

Looking at the back of the praise gradually disappearing, situ Lingli said to Tang Jin: "rich man, do you feel that all the people in this temple are strange?"

"Do you have the same feeling?" glanced at situ Lingli and saw the confirmation in situ Lingli's eyes. Tang Jin said: "me too. I just feel strange, but I can't say what's strange. This... Eh, what's the taste? Roast chicken?"

Just as Tang Jin was talking, a fragrance floated from outside the hospital to everyone's nose.

It's the smell of roast chicken!

Tang Jin looked at each other in amazement. He didn't eat roast chicken, but he was a little uncertain. How could someone roast chicken near the temple?

Several people quickly walked out of the yard. What they saw was a bald little monk in gray monk's clothes. He sat next to the fire with a roasted chicken in his hand. He was constantly tearing the chicken off the roasted chicken and throwing it into his mouth.

The little monk bared his teeth when he was scalded, but he ate happily.

Tang Jin didn't deliberately hide his body shape, so when they came out, Yu Guang of the little monk also aimed at several people and looked up at Tang Jin. The confused eyes of the little monk just matched the surprised eyes of Tang Jin.

At this time, time seemed to be at a standstill. Even the little monk's constantly agitated mouth stopped. People could even see the chicken that had not been chewed through the little monk's greasy mouth.

"Amitabha, I've been talking nonsense. I've seen several benefactors." the little monk is also a good face. He was caught stealing meat, but he didn't hurry. He slowly put the string of roast chicken aside and got up to give a Buddha salute to Tang Jin.

"What nonsense? What nonsense are you talking about? You're clearly eating nonsense!" situ Lingli rolled her eyes and pointed to the little monk. "Aren't you a monk? How can you steal roast chicken?"

"This is not a roast chicken." the little monk looked at the string of roast chicken on the ground sadly and said sadly: "This is the little monk's obsession. For obsession, the little monk can only eat it close to his stomach and digest it. The girl doesn't know that wine and meat wear through his intestines, and the Buddha's heart always stays. As long as there is a pious heart to the Buddha, why stick to these mundane things? Instead, it's artificial and inferior."

The little monk's righteous words stunned Tang Jin. At last, the little monk's serious expression slowed down and said very embarrassed, "also, the little monk didn't talk nonsense. It's the name of the little monk. Nonsense."

(to be continued)