In the Tianxuan Continent, the Beiming Realm, there is a mountain called Qiuru Mountain, which towers into the clouds and is the first of the mountains of the Beiming Realm. I don’t know when, a temple was erected on the top of Qiuru Mountain, but the temple has no owner, and over time it becomes an abandoned temple. Many people once said that when they came here to visit, they saw Buddha lights rising everywhere in the temple, in the shape of a golden bowl. Some people say that this place is an ominous place. Every time the moon is full, there is a whine sound in the temple, like thousands of ghosts coming to pay their respects, but no one has ever confirmed it. In the end, this place becomes an abandoned place, and it is hard to find one person all year round.

The cold winter is approaching, and the weather is gradually getting colder. Today, a group of disciples of the sect dressed in white came to Qiuru Mountain. The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his ink hair slightly raised, and his aura was extraordinary. He saw that the tiger's mouth where he held the sword had layers of thick cocoons, and he should be a powerful sword cultivator. A girl next to the young man with a beautiful appearance and a spiritual look in his eyes was constantly complaining.

"Brother, how long will it take to reach the top of the mountain? I will die of exhaustion in this wilderness!"

Another honest boy looked at the girl with helpless look on his face, "Little Junior Sister, we have only been up the mountain for five minutes..."

The girl called the junior sister was so angry that she stomped her feet, "I'm so annoyed! I shouldn't have come to this ghost place!"

The honest young man shrugged with a bitter face, obviously helpless to him, the junior sister. As dusk approaches, everyone who went up the mountain finally arrived at the top of the mountain. The handsome young man in charge frowned slightly and reached out to stop everyone behind him.

"Wait, there seems to be someone in the dilapidated temple in front, be careful."

Frost fell and locked in the empty temple, and a cluster of wind scattered. Everyone wiped their eyes, and a temple in the distance gradually became clear.

The honest boy thought to himself: The senior brother is so sensible. We didn't even notice the temple. He noticed someone inside! The honest boy glanced at the young junior sister who was very naughty on her back. At this time, she seemed to have fallen asleep, without any sense of tension at all.

The young man shook his head helplessly, and followed the handsome young man with several disciples beside him.

When everyone was about to approach the temple gate, they felt a strange smell floating out of the temple. The handsome young man was stunned. Could it be poisonous?

Just as I was about to make everyone retreat, I saw that the playful junior sister had woken up at some point and was very excited before the temple gate.

"Brother, senior brother, don't worry, it's the smell of alcohol!" After saying that, without waiting for everyone to say something, he pushed open the hidden temple gate.

The honest boy quickly shouted, "Little Junior Sister, don't panic...", and then everyone was stunned by the scene in the temple.

"Ah!" the young junior sister screamed, pointing at a "savage" lying on the side of the Buddha statue in the temple.

The man was dressed in rags, his dense hair covered his eyes. He was holding a wine gourd in his left hand, and there were wine gourds of all sizes scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of wine.

The junior sister rushed into the crowd

Among the people, he said tremblingly, "Brother, how could there be such a savage here!"

The handsome young man looked slightly upright and walked slowly down the Buddha statue. As soon as he arrived at the man, he saw the man jumping up and sweeping towards the handsome young man in front of him in a flash.

The young man was shocked and blocked his right sword sheath in front of him, and was forced to take a few steps away.

"I don't know who you are resting here. I'm asking Lin Chen, the Sword Sect, to disturb him, and hope to be with him." The handsome young man looked solemnly, and looked at the drunk man in front of him, thinking to himself: The skill of the kick just now is very strong, maybe he met a master.

The man stood up, shaking and holding the wine gourd, and said vaguely: "Yu Xing will not change his name, the ancestor of the Taishang Laojun, the brother of the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Tathagata..." The man who heard the man was talking nonsense, muttering in a divine voice, and his voice seemed to be a little tender, "I want to ask Yu Zhi's name..." A pair of extremely clear eyes flashed under the drunken man's long hair, and he looked at the words on the large pillar in the temple with his eyes sideways, "Reincarnation still requires cause and effect, but why are you drunk in this temple?" His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said as if he suddenly realized: "It's drunk in this temple!" After that, he fell to the ground and fell asleep, leaving only the people standing in the temple dumbfounded.

The paintings of the remains of the temple fall, and the plants and trees grow in the empty mountains. I hope that the ruined temple that has been lonely for a long time is full of people today.

As if he had a big dream of spring and autumn, the sloppy young man finally woke up from a daze. Since the east was white, the sunlight could penetrate through the dilapidated window. Feeling the dazzling light, the young man subconsciously rubbed his eyes. It was not the confusion in the dream. The breeze came gently, and the sunlight was warm.

Just as he was swaying and trying to get up, a pretty figure rushed into the temple gate, and curiosity flashed in his cute eyes, "Hey, savage, are you awake? I was scared to death last night! Come on, who are you, why are you drunk here!"

The beautiful girl brought her delicate face over, and there seemed to be a little admiration in her big eyes, but in a flash, she pretended to be furious and glared at the person who had just woken up in front of her.

The sloppy young man seemed to have not come back to his senses, and was constantly rubbing his forehead with his hands, completely ignoring the questioning of the girl in front of him. The beautiful girl found that he ignored him and stamped her feet in anger, "Hmph, don't touch you, savage. If I hadn't been merciful to repair your hair for you, you would still be like a wild beast in the wilderness!"

A slightly tall boy outside the temple was stepping into the threshold. When he heard this, he felt helpless and said, "That... junior sister, it seems that I have repaired this guy alone..."

The girl heard the honest boy's exposure and her pretty face turned red. She glared at him fiercely in anger, then turned around and stopped talking. At this time, a few more people came in from outside the door, and the one who hit the spot was the outstanding senior brother Lin Chen.

Lin Chen stepped forward to the sloppy young man lying on the sloppy face, hugging his hands slightly

He punched and said apologized: "You are drunk here last night. We are rude to take the initiative to disturb us. We are from the North District of the Beiming Region and ask the Sword Sect. I don't know what you call me?"

The young man looked a little embarrassed, he looked up at Lin Chen in front of him, and murmured, "Who am I..., where is this..."

The playful girl pouted her mouth aside, "Hmph, didn't someone tell me last night that she called me Zui in this temple?" Lin Chen glared at the girl, and the girl reluctantly turned her head. The sloppy young man whispered, "Is my name... Zui in this temple?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly and said in a clear voice, "This brother, let's call you Brother Zui. Do you know that there is a Buddha's light here?"

Zui, the temple was owed to her body, seemed to agree with the title, and said in a slightly immature voice: "Buddha light? Is it a golden Buddha statue rising from the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff outside?"

Lin Chen hurriedly said, "That's right! I wonder if Brother Zui knows when will this thing be seen?"

Zuizui shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, "I don't seem to remember many things, but I vaguely remember the Buddha statue on the clouds disappeared three years ago and never appeared again."

Lin Chen was a little depressed, "That's a pity. I heard that the Buddha's light, which is like a mountain, has the ability to cleanse the marrow and purify the meridians. I wanted to take this opportunity to see if I could improve my cultivation, but now I should be hopeless." The pretty girl next to Lin Chen waved her fist and said unconvincedly: "Brother, don't listen to the nonsense of the savages. It's probably a pity for us!"

Lin Chen glared at the girl, "Xin'er, don't be rude."

The girl's mouth was pouting high, and she looked at the Zui Temple in front of her with her eyes squinted, thinking: Hey, the guy's hair is quite handsome after trimming, and she doesn't seem to look like a savage. Bah! What am I thinking! The girl's cheeks were slightly red, so she quickly turned her head and stopped looking at Zui Temple.

He was drunk in this temple and naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking, so he bowed to Lin Chen, "I wonder if I can bring me to your sect too."

Lin Chen was a little surprised and then smiled and said, "Since you have this intention, Lin Chen should welcome you, but you have to pass the elder's test before entering the sect."

The beautiful girl stared at the top of her eyes and said angrily: "Brother! Why are you taking people to the sect casually?" The honest young man and several other disciples on the side looked like they were reluctant to speak.

Seeing this temple, I felt a sense of confidence in my body for some reason, and a curl of my mouth curled up, "Of course, I will know it after trying."

At noon, the sun was hanging high, sweeping away some of the severe cold in the mountains, and the group set out toward the mountain.

Walking at the end of the team, he looked back at the dilapidated mountain temple again, and felt that he had been here for a lifetime, and he felt very melancholy in his heart, "I don't know, will there be a chance to come here..." After muttering, he turned around and never looked back.
Chapter completed!