Chapter 280

Summer light dust.

After half a month, I finally arrived at Jingyuan temple in the central region.

Zen temple sits in the mountains.

The setting sun shines high, pouring waves, covering the ancient temple with a layer of holy brilliance.

All sounds are silent, only the distant chime of the bell.

Artistic conception is remote and Zen is ethereal.

Xia Qingchen ordered Tiange to go down to the foot of the mountain slowly.

There is a pavilion with a stone tablet in it.

The word "dismounting Pavilion" is carved on the stone tablet.

Dozens of mounts have stayed here, and their accomplishments are extraordinary.

When Tiange came down, they trembled and screamed with fear.

Instead, Tiange despised them: "a group of scum."

Xia Qingchen's mouth was drawn, and the monster

"Find a place to rest and don't attract attention." Summer light dust road.

Tiange nodded his head and flew away proudly, looking for a clean place.

Xia Qingchen just needs to whistle and it will come back.

Tiange just flew away.

Two galloping figures flashed in succession to appease the frightened mounts.

One of them, a pockmarked and thin 18-year-old boy, shouted from a distance, "what happened just now?"

That attitude, as if Xia Qingchen was the servant who showed them the horse.

Xia Qingchen didn't care and walked up the mountain.

"Ask you, deaf or blind?" The pockmarked boy strode forward and asked.

Xia Qingchen just glanced at him: "roll!"

The pockmarked boy was so impulsive that he was ready to start as soon as he rolled his sleeve.

Instead, the 19-year-old youth next to him looked at Xia Qingchen with a little deep meaning, stopped the pockmarked youth and asked with a smile, "do you also participate in Jingyuan Zen temple?"

Xia Qingchen nodded his head gently.

The latter looked around: "did you come here?"

Jingyuan Buddhist temple lives deep in the mountains and forests. If you walk all the way, it is far away and dangerous.

But Xia Qingchen's body is spotless. It can be seen that there must be a mount.

Just, why didn't you see it?

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly. Did he come over and ask this person to take care of him?

"Sorry, I'm on my way." Xia Qingchen said faintly, bypassing them and preparing to go up the mountain.

However, a solemn voice came from an ancient tree.

Looking up, he saw a monk sitting cross legged on a branch.

But its breath was so weak that Xia Qingchen found it now.

"Benefactor, please stay. You can't go up the mountain until tomorrow."

Xia Qingchen stops, stares at the monk deeply and retreats slowly.

Just back, he noticed the evil wind behind him.

Turning around, it was the pockmarked boy who punched his vest fiercely.

He still scolded unclearly: "dead deaf, feed you a punch from grandpa!"

Xia Qingchen's body hasn't turned around yet. It should be difficult to resist.

But he may not need to turn around against the enemy.

Ten thousand Qi belong to the family!

He turned with one hand in the air, photographed a huge stone weighing a thousand kilograms not far away, and hit it horizontally behind him at a very fast speed.

The pockmarked boy was caught off guard and was immediately hit by a sudden heavy stone.

Boom——

With a dull sound, the pockmarked boy was roared and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

He hit a thick tree trunk and almost broke it.

His partner's face changed slightly. He immediately came forward to check the injury. After confirming that it was ok, he looked at Xia Qingchen with a little dissatisfaction: "Why are you so cruel?"

Hearing the blame, Xia Qingchen didn't say a word. He grabbed it with his hands across the air, and the two boulders flew over together.

The latter's face changed slightly and hurriedly ran the skill to resist.

Although there was a reaction, he was pressed back by the boulder, his palm was abraded, and blood flowed.

They are just the seven swirling realm of Dachen position.

Although Xia Qingchen is the six swirls of Dachen position, he is strong, and the eight swirls of Dachen position should retreat.

Nature is not his opponent.

"You are too presumptuous. How can you even kill me as a spectator?" The boy with worn palms was surprised and angry.

Xia Qingchen withdrew his internal strength and said faintly, "he made a sneak attack. You acquiesce! He was beaten. You accused me of being too hard! Now tell me, are you a spectator? "

He hates such people most.

Pretending to be neutral, in fact, secretly pull off the frame.

If you want to join hands, why hide and pretend to be neutral!

"Where are you from? Dare you give me your name? " The latter said.

Xia Qingchen said coldly, "if I were you, get out now!"

With a grasp of his palm, the two teenagers immediately withdrew.

In this way, Xia Qingchen's side is clean.

He came to the pavilion, leaned against the stone tablet and meditated with his eyes closed.

GA——

An elegant swan song came.

Xia Qingchen looked up and saw a huge Swan monster flying.

A man walked down bitterly from above and shook his head to himself: "Hey, sister Yun is not very relieved of me."

It turned out that Gong Liangyun stayed in a small city on the edge of the forest.

I don't want to be alone with this man in the mountains.

Just then, Leng Buding saw Xia Qingchen and raised a smile: "brother, are you also participating in Jingyuan Zen temple? "Lu Zhong, disciple of the holy land of xiaxingyun sect"

Star Cloud sect holy land?

Xia Qingchen got up and took out his white stone.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong was stunned: "junior disciple of Xingyun sect, Xia Qingchen?"

He said inconceivably, "why did Xingyun sect send low-level disciples here?"

"The arrangement of the Pope." Xia Qingchen took back the token and said plainly.

Lu Zhong looked at Xia Qingchen suspiciously: "what accomplishments do you have?"

He was the seventh whirlwind of the great Chen position, and the holy land gave him precious qualifications.

"Very general." Xia Qingchen said modestly.

Lu Zhong nodded thoughtfully, "yes! You are a Mountain Gate disciple and a newcomer. How high can your accomplishments be? "

The Holy Land calls Xingyun sect the mountain gate.

In his words, he meant something of contempt.

"It seems that you came here by relationship?" Lu Zhong took it for granted.

He is no longer polite when he first met Xia Qingchen, but has a somewhat condescending attitude.

By relationship?

It shouldn't count. That's the reward he finally got because he killed three ghost Arhats.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen didn't speak, Lu Zhong only accepted each other.

Junior disciples participate in Jingyuan Zen temple. In any case, their success depends on their relationship.

"Forget it, since you and I belong to Xingyun sect, follow me and be covered by me to prevent you from being bullied." Lu Zhong waved and took Xia Qingchen onto a path.

Following the path, they came to a mountain village in a paradise.

These are villagers who fled the war and fled here.

All the disciples of Jingyuan Buddhist temple settled in the mountain village.

"Go and talk to the villagers, give some money and spare two rooms." Lu Zhong naturally instructed.

It seems that Xia Qingchen should do these little things for him.

Xia Qingchen paused and went forward.

Anyway, Lu Zhong doesn't have to say that he will find a foothold himself.

Soon, Xia Qingchen settled two vacant houses.

Just about to live in, the pockmarked face was helped by his accomplice and went to the house to heal.

Happened to pass by their house.