Chapter 631

The next morning.

Gaoye mountain in the northeast of higeshan County!

Two figures stand on a stone peak.

Chiba Fangzi stood respectfully beside Ye Chen, looking around at the scenery and slowly introducing: "master, this is gaoye mountain!"

Ye Chen stands hand in hand, overlooking from afar, surrounded by mountains, lush ancient trees, and the terrain is like the opening of lotus.

He couldn't help but praise: "the scenery is good, but it's a place worth visiting."

"Master, gaoye mountain has a history of 1200 years. It was rated as a world cultural heritage by the United Nations as early as ten years ago. It is one of the three holy mountains in Japan!"

"To be exact, gaoye mountain is equivalent to one of the two important towns of my Japanese Buddhism, because it is the dense mountain of my Japanese Buddhism branch."

"Buddhist holy land?"

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at her.

"Not bad!"

Qianye Fangzi nodded: "my Japanese Buddhism is divided into dongmi and tangmi, among which dongmi is the Vajra peak temple created by my Japanese master Konghai, who invited Gao Ye mountain, the land bestowed by the sagacious emperor."

"The corresponding tangmi mountain is birui mountain in the capital city. Birui mountain was created by the master of Dharma transmission after the emperor chaotiantaizong of Tang Dynasty returned to China. Therefore, birui mountain and ligono are known as the two major Buddhist towns in Japan."

"And these two major towns are called to be magic monks, which uphold Buddhism, subdue demons and demons, and help the world and save people!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look carefully at Ye Chen: "why does the master want to bring you to gaoye mountain? Do you believe in Buddhism as your master? "

In her mind, ye Chen asked her to turn around with her in the early morning. As a result, she turned to Li gaoye. In her opinion, ye Chen was the master of killing all the people, totally conflicting with Buddhism's idea of not killing life.

"Come to an old friend of mine."

There is a trace of memory in Ye Chen's eyes.

It's not so much that Yaodao village escaped, but was deliberately let go by him, because the whereabouts of night demons are only known by the three kinds of gods. If they are all killed, the clues will be broken.

But what makes Ye Chen puzzled is!

The mark that he left on the body of the devil blade village is gone. There are only two results. One is that there is a great ability to help the devil blade village to forcibly remove the mark of his divine sense, but the devil blade village is dead.

Ye Chen would rather believe the latter.

However, he can be sure that the mark of divinity that he left on the body of the devil blade village disappeared in the gaoye mountain.

While he was thinking, qianyefangzi was more curious.

Find an old friend?

Is it hard that the host's friend became a monk in gaoye mountain?

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen raised her feet and walked slowly towards the King Kong Temple in the mountain.

……

More than half an hour later, the two successfully arrived at the temple in the mountain. It was not so much a temple as a small mountain town with numerous temples. Looking at it, there were many temples.

Ye Chen stood in front of the largest temple, looked up at the two stone tablets in front of him, and wrote: "the true words of gaoye mountain, take the gangang peak temple of Benshan mountain!"

It's written in Chinese characters, with a strong and sharp edge.

"It's strange that gaoye mountain has been visited by countless people from all over the world every day. How could there be no one today?"

Qianyefangzi looked around, only to see the temple and the courtyard quiet, a silent: "even a monk did not see."

"It's simple, because someone's waiting for us!"

The smile in Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and then he stepped forward and said lightly: "ye nankuang, the kingdom of China, is passing by your temple, so he comes to visit!"

His voice contains a wonderful artistic conception. When the Chinese character was just exported, Qianye Fangzi on one side heard it very well. But when the Chinese character came out, it turned into a thunderclap in his ear.

Every sound that followed was like a thunderbolt.

"Poof!"

In the end, even if she covered her ears with her hands, she still felt the roar in her ears. She could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood and her face was shocked.

"Boom!"

The fallen leaves all over the ground danced in the sound of explosion and thunder, as the strong wind swept by fiercely, and as if countless locusts were hovering in the sky.

When the thunder fell, the sound of footsteps slowly came from the end of the stone steps, and then only two monks in white cassocks, hats and Zen sticks came down.

When the leading monk was less than five steps away from ye Chen, he stopped slowly and said, "I've seen ye nankuang, the first person in China and East Asia. The abbot of our temple, Ming Wang, has been waiting for me for a long time!"

"Please!"

The two motioned together, then turned and walked away.

Ye Chen's leisurely steps followed, and the party went up the stone steps, crossed the corridor, and finally stopped at the gate of a slightly solemn hall.

Two monks said: "ye nankuang, the abbot is in it. Although you go in, this lady can't do it. She doesn't conform to the rules of the temple."

"You will wait for me here!"

Ye Chen takes a look at Qianye Fangzi, pushes open the door of the hall and steps out. At the same time, the door slowly closes again.

The main hall covers an area of about 200 square meters. In the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, there is a large gilded pillar with various birds, animals, insects and fish carved on it. Around it are various God cases and Buddha statues.

In front of the main hall stands a Buddha statue with a height of more than three Zhang. The Buddha statue is solemn, like a Buddha who has compassion on the world.

On the top of the futon under the Buddha statue, there is an old white eyebrow monk in a white frock.

Almost when ye Chen looked at the old man, the white eyebrow old monk turned around and said with a smile: "the distinguished guests come from afar, please take a seat!"

Voice down!

A dandelion without wind automatically runs straight to yechen.

After ye Chen sits down cross legged, another table floats. On the table is a set of tea utensils, full of tea fragrance.

"This is my unique fragrant tea from gaoye mountain. You may have a taste!"

Ye Chen didn't refuse either. He reached for the cup of tea and sniffed it gently and then drank it up. He smiled and said, "it's bitter but not astringent. It's refreshing. It's a good tea!"

"I'm the king of Ming Dynasty, and now I'm the abbot of ganganfeng temple in gaoye mountain!"

The white eyebrow old monk, with a very pure Chinese expression, said: "I can't imagine that the first person in East Asia who has the most popularity in recent years will come to gaoye mountain!"

Seeing his identity, ye Chen said with a smile, "you have never lived in the mountains for a long time, and you don't eat fireworks among people? How can we pay attention to the current world situation? "

"No, no!"

Ming Wang shook his head slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through the whole world: "what I'm waiting for is the heart. What's the heart? In my opinion, the heart is the world. Since it is the world, why not pay attention to the world? Close to the world? "

"Since you are waiting to pay attention to the world, I want to know what ye has done recently!"

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at him determinedly: "it's reasonable to say that ye Mou has killed countless people in your Japanese life. You should hate me and hate me. Why do you invite me in and treat me affectionately?"