Chapter 53

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Dachen temple is located in Taishi mountain, Taikang Province, Zhongzhou. Taishi mountain, a thousand miles around, spans three provinces. It is one of the geomantic dragon veins of the whole Daqian kingdom.

"What a magnificent Mount Taishi! Is this the origin of the great Chan temple? "

After two days of galloping, Cheng Hao and others finally arrived in Taikang province. Looking at the huge and endless mountains extending to the distance, Cheng Hao felt a strong breath like a giant dragon.

Ouch, ouch!

A shrill howl of wolf came out of the deep mountain, and then there were howling voices of wolves in all directions, which made people feel a little creepy. Let alone ordinary people, even ordinary martial arts masters are not willing to step into the mountains.

Especially now, it is midnight when we enter the scope of the great Chan Temple site. Although there are stars shining in the sky, the cold wind whistling in the mountains and the sound of snow falling on the treetops make this mountain range full of weird and terrifying atmosphere.

Click, the sound of tile breaking.

Cheng Hao looked down, a piece of green black, carved patterns on the top, looks very solid tiles, was trampled by his foot, scattered scattered on the ground.

"These are all antiques. If you can take them back, you can buy a house with just a few pieces." It's a pity for these broken antiques in his heart, but Cheng Hao's actions never stop, and he walks forward step by step by moonlight.

This is Cheng Hao's first real exploration. Although he is exploring with Hong Yi, he still can't stop his passion for opportunity.

However, after searching the ruins of the great Chan temple for several times, Cheng Hao's burning desire gradually died out. Looking at the ruins, he found nothing valuable at all.

"Cheng Hao, the great Chan temple has been destroyed for more than 20 years. After all these years, it is estimated that all the treasures here have been looted for a long time. If we want to find opportunities, there is certainly no hope on the ground!"

Not far away, Hong Yi also shakes his head and walks over. He and Cheng Hao search the ruins of the great Chan temple for most of the night, but they really don't find anything.

"Nothing on the ground? I don't know if there are any treasures left underground? "

As he turned his mind, Cheng Hao could not help it any more. A spirit thought suddenly came out of his body and went directly into the ground. He was ready to carefully search for any underground palace left behind in the ruins of the great Chan temple.

However, it is much more difficult for the spirits to penetrate into the earth than to enter the sea. Just by diving dozens of feet underground, Cheng Hao felt as if he had been hoodwinked. With the power of the spirit at his peak, even if all the thoughts of the spirit were out of the body, it was estimated that he could only dive hundreds of Zhangs. No matter how deep he was, he could not do anything about it.

After putting away this idea, Cheng Hao is about to ask Hong Yi to help him protect the Dharma. He wants the spirit to go out of his body completely and search the ground carefully. However, he finds Hong Yi sitting on the ground pale and full of fear.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Hao looks around with some vigilance. With his spiritual sense comparable to that of human beings and immortals, he does not feel the danger and looks at Hong Yi in surprise.

"Just now, my spirit was completely out of my body. I found a secret room at 600 Zhang below the ground. There was a mysterious Scripture in the chamber. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by a terrible force. Just when my spirit was close to the power, I was blown away by a flash of light. If I had not practiced the Sutra of the past, I would have died now."

"Scriptures suppressed by mysterious forces?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao couldn't sit still. Even though he knew that he could not take out the Sutra with the power of his spirit, he could not bear the hope in his heart. The spirit went out of the body directly and went deep into the earth.

After a while, Cheng Hao, like Hong Yi before him, opened his eyes pale. He urged the Buddha Sutra to repair the spirit and soul, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, this is really beyond the Baoshan mountain. That power is much more terrifying than the peacock king we met before. In our present state, we really can't take out the Scriptures."

It's rare to follow Hong Yi out to explore. It's clear that the opportunity is in front of him. However, they are not strong enough to take out the Scriptures. This frustration makes Cheng Hao feel helpless.

"Is it because I have too little luck that Hong Yi's good fortune has been lowered? If Hong Yi came alone this time, would this not be the case? "

Looking back on this period of time, Hong Yi always gets some skills or treasures every time he goes out. However, when he comes out with him this time, he doesn't encounter any chance. This makes Cheng Hao wonder if his hands are too black, which makes Hong Yi, the treasure hunting boy, unable to get a chance?

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this treasure hunting tour of the Dachen Temple site in Zhongzhou ended with Cheng Hao and Hong Yi coming in full swing and returning in frustration. Seeing that there was no hope of taking the treasure, they did not delay any more. On the next day, they gathered their subordinates and headed for Yujing city.

The journey was quite smooth. Apart from the common people who were often killed by the cold and lack of food and clothing, there were no robbers cutting their way."It is said that this is the peak of the great Qian Dynasty, but look, how many people have been frozen to death along the way? All provinces and regions only report good news but not bad news. Yujing city is full of praises of merits and virtues. How ever has anyone really paid attention to the life and death of ordinary people

After arranging for his bodyguards to dig a pit for burying the two frozen corpses not far away, Hong Yi, who was very angry all the way along the way, finally couldn't help speaking. It seems that he can't bear the local officials who don't act.

"I thought Hong Yi had already seen the strange things." Cheng Hao rode on his horse, and his body shook the snow around him. He took a look at the cold and frozen scene around him that day. His expression was full of calm.

"Since ancient times, the so-called prosperous age is only relatively speaking. It has been 60 years since the founding of the great Qian Dynasty, the world has been in peace for a long time, the class has begun to solidify, and the ordinary people's life and death are hard to be regarded by those in power any more."

The wine and meat stink in Zhumen, and the road has frozen to death. Cheng Hao has long been indifferent to it. Let alone in this ancient feudal imperial power society, even in modern society, this kind of thing has never been avoided. If we can ensure that most people have no worries about food and clothing, it is a peaceful and prosperous time worthy of great books and special books.

"Let's go. The west mountain is ahead of me. I'm going to worship my ancestors. You should go to my mother's grave, too?"

After patting Hong Yi on the shoulder, Cheng Hao points to the towering Xishan Mountain in front of him and rushes away.

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