Chapter 437 There is a temple on the mountain

In this cave hidden deep under the ice lake, there was actually a figure sitting cross-legged on an ice jade bed with a faint blue light in the center!

Who is this!

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Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the figure disappeared again, without a trace.

Mo Zixie quickly ejected several small fireballs of Golden Crow Fire. The small fireballs floated on the top of the cave, making the entire cave as bright as day.

The entire cave was as big as a football field, all white, a natural white jade cave. In the middle lay a cold jade bed that emitted a blue glow and was filled with cold air. There was nothing else. The entire cave had excellent visibility, and after a long inspection, they did not find the figure.

"That's not a person, but the imprint of someone who has been here before?" Shi Yan guessed.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of powerful force must one have to leave such a mark on his figure!

"Look here!" Li Suwen ran to the other end of the ice jade bed and shouted in surprise.

Everyone walked over and found that on the other side of the ice jade bed, there was a broken suit of armor lying upside down. The armor was broken and old, and had a long history. It was estimated to be no less than three thousand years old. In other words, this armor was the armor of a hero three thousand years ago!

Could it be that the figure just now was caused by this armor?

Everyone was shocked that such a tattered piece of armor actually bore the spiritual imprint of its owner, which had not been erased after three thousand years.

Shi Yan stretched out his hand, trying to feel the mark on the armor, but the old and tattered armor suddenly glowed, and with a whoosh it soared into the sky, crashing into the top of the cave, creating a big hole and flying away. Not only that, even the ice jade bed in the cave left its original place and flew away, apparently chasing the armor.

"Chase!" Shi Yan shouted immediately. Perhaps this was a great opportunity.

Suddenly, heat rushed up into the sky and rushed along with the two rays of light.

On this day, many people saw a piece of armor and a jade bed flying in the sky. They were immediately shocked and thought they were divine objects and chased after them.

The team grew larger and larger, and in just one stick of incense, there were more than a hundred people. Although the number was only one-tenth or twelve times that of the people who had come in, the area of ​​Danshan was so large that it was extremely rare to gather a hundred people in such a short time.

In the team, Shi Yan even saw the mysterious man he had seen in the Ya Pavilion of San Sheng Building that day. There were two people that day, but now only one caught up. So where was the other one?

The man's eyes flickered and changed, and the look in his eyes was full of murderous intent as he looked at Shi Yan, making Shi Yan even more certain that Li Tianming wanted to get rid of him in Xian Mountain.

But at this moment, everyone was chasing after the ice jade bed and the armor from three thousand years ago, and put aside their grudges for the time being.

After chasing for a day, the number of people increased rapidly to two hundred. Finally, the ice jade bed and the armor rushed into the highest peak of a mountain range, stopped and no longer flew away.

Everyone was overjoyed and rushed forward to grab it.

But everyone wanted to take it, but there were only two items. Suddenly, a big fight started.

Almost all the young heroes from the three realms entered Mount Dan. Each of them was a rare genius in a century. They were so powerful that they could move mountains and fill the sea with a wave of their hands and a stomp of their feet, and the earth and sky would tremble.

boom!

Someone threw a punch and shattered a mountain.

Click!

Someone simply cut off a mountain, refined it, and then threw it away.

But this is Danshan after all. How could the peak of Danshan be damaged so easily?

At this moment, a golden light sprinkled down from the heaven and earth, and the shattered mountain and the refined mountain immediately returned to their original state without any deviation. Then a great pressure came from the sky, and the two were fixed in the air and unable to move, and then coughed up blood. It was obvious that the two had lost their cultivation, and it would take at least ten years to recover. In the end, they were even teleported out of the Xianshan world and withdrew from the treasure hunt.

Everyone was silent. Is this the law for protecting Mt. Xian?

Some people remembered the advice of the older generation that in Danshan, one must obey the rules of Danshan, and anyone who breaks the rules will never be qualified to enter again.

The immortal will not kill you out of mercy, but will punish you, and you will not be able to enter this session.

The performance of those two people just now was exactly as the older generation had instructed!

Suddenly, no one dared to destroy anything wantonly anymore.

However, nothing will be lost if we grab what we should grab and take what we should take.

The natural treasures belong to those who are virtuous. As long as they do not cause wanton destruction and violate the laws of Mount Xian, there will be peace there.

Shi Yan and others watched from above, and did not join the ranks of those who were fighting for the armor and ice jade bed. Now it was a big chaos, and it would be useless to join, so it would be better to fight after the place was cleared. Many people had this idea, and they all stopped in the air and waited, but did not make a move. These people restrained their power of the avenues, which was very unusual compared to those who were fighting for treasures.

Brush, blood splattered.

Finally, the first person died, and his blood spilled on the ground and seeped into the soil.

Boom! The bones broke, and the whole person was broken into several pieces. Death!

The flash of swords, the shadow of knives, the blood and the remains of limbs became a part of the scenery here. Everyone was so bloodthirsty that they only saw treasures and enemies. No one even noticed that there were many people in the sky behind them who were not involved.

"Alas, love, hate, anger, ignorance, greed, obsession and madness are indeed the seven ugly emotions and six desires of human nature. Just a greed can cause many lives to pass away. It's sad and lamentable." A bald man sighed and shook his head.

"Bald, how can love also become the psychology of human ugliness?" someone asked.

The bald man sighed, "The word love is the first of the seven evil thoughts. It makes people crazy and lose their nature. No one can escape from it." The bald man sighed in a low voice.

Who is this!

At this time, someone realized that there was no such person just now!

Everyone's hair stood on end. He was not there just now, but he appeared here quietly without anyone noticing. You know, the people who stayed here are all strong, and they can sense things even if they are several miles away. They didn't expect that someone would approach but no one would sense it.

"No! He is not from the Three Realms!" Shi Yan was shocked. No one remembered the appearance and aura of all the people who entered Xianshan like he did. Among the thousands of people, there was no such bald man! That was to say, this person was from the people of Xianshan!

"Who are you?" someone finally asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Good, I am the owner of this mountain. What do you think I am doing here?" The bald man said with a pleasant smile.

Everyone was shocked. He actually said that he was the owner of this mountain!

"Sure enough!" Shi Yan was also shocked.

The bald man took a step forward, put his hands together, and kept sighing "Shan Zai". Then he raised his hand and sprinkled a light. A series of fairy rain and Sanskrit chanting sounded, which dissipated the hostility in the field.

"This is the magical power of Buddha!" ​​Shi Yan and a group of people from the Xuanlong Realm were shocked.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads secretly without saying anything.

Everyone in the field stopped fighting and retreated.

There was no way to save the dead, but the injured were sprinkled with the fairy rain and recovered instantly.

"Since you are here, I would like you to come in and have a seat." The bald man said with a smile, and gave Shi Yan a special look.

Everyone nodded and flew into the mountain.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, which no one had noticed before.

The top of the peak is shrouded in thick fog, and the fairy pines are lush and tall. Among the pines, there is a small temple.

The small temple has black tiles and yellow walls, full of traces of time.

The vermilion lacquer on the vermilion door fell off, revealing the wood color inside. When the door was pushed open at a critical moment, it made a creaking sound, and the door frame shook, causing a large piece of vermilion lacquer to fall off.

Everyone frowned, and some people even had mysophobia and took out silk scarves to cover their mouths and noses.

The small temple is not big, but with more than 200 people walking in, it did not feel crowded at all, but rather very spacious.

"This is the power of space!" someone exclaimed.

"Hyan Mountain is indeed a holy mountain. Such a shabby little temple actually contains the power of space."

"It's amazing! If the secret of space is found..." He didn't say anything else, but everyone was just like him, drooling over the secret of space.

If it weren't for the bald master of this temple, the people here might have already overturned the temple and dug deep into the ground to search for the secret of space.

The bald man felt something and looked at everyone, then smiled and said nothing more.

This is a small temple with a broken Buddha statue in the center. The statue is only half, with the lower half and the upper half missing.

Although the Buddha statue was broken, people did not underestimate it, because for some reason, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the broken statue, making people dare not approach it.

The bald man clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and then led everyone back.

People from the three realms do not understand Buddhist words, but Shi Yan from the Xuanlong realm does, but he has never heard this Buddhist name.

However, even though there are many types of Buddhists, perhaps the Buddha's name is also different. Shi Yan thought so.

At the back is a tea room, which covers a very large area and has more than 200 tables and chairs, not too many or too few.

"Please take a seat, everyone." said the bald man with a smile.

Everyone sat down.

Shi Yan and others sat in the last row, but Li Suwen sat in the front row. As a princess, how could she sit behind others?

bite!

With a ding sound, the bald man sitting in the main seat gently struck a small bell. When everyone heard the bell, they immediately felt refreshed and full of energy.

"This little bell is also a magical object!" Everyone was jealous.

"Drink tea, drink tea, hehe, drink tea." The bald man struck the small bell again, and a teacup filled with tea suddenly appeared on the table.

Everyone has gotten used to it and won't be surprised even if strange things happen.

The aroma of tea is everywhere, just like the sound of the small bell, making people feel refreshed and full of energy.

"Good stuff!" Some sects with less background had never seen such tea before. They quickly picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

The subtle fragrance at the first sip makes your blood boil and your blood rushes to your brain, as if it is going to break through your skull and fly away.

This is a sign of enlightenment. This magical tea can actually give people enlightenment!

This is also a great opportunity!

Everyone was delighted and immediately sat cross-legged to gain enlightenment.

Shi Yan did not drink it. He was observing the cup of tea, wondering what kind of tea could have such an effect. Speaking of which, when he was a child, his family also had this kind of tea, called enlightenment tea, but it had no effect if he drank too much.

The bald man saw it and walked over with a smile, "Why, this tea doesn't suit your taste?"

Before Shi Yan could say anything, he added, "Yes, you've been drinking this tea since you were born, so you must have gotten tired of it a long time ago."

Shi Yan looked at him suddenly, "Do you recognize me?"