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It is well known that Jianzhou is mountainous. But in the mountainous environment of Jianzhou, there is a plain. Legend has it that this plain was opened up by a sword of a supreme sword fairy. The fairy sword split the mountain, attracted river water, and moistened a huge plain.
The Tongtian Sword Sect is located on this plain, and the legendary immortal is also the founder of the Tongtian Sword Sect. So Tongtian Sword Sect is famous here.
On this great plain, more than half of Jianzhou's population lives, so it can be said that it is densely populated and densely populated.
Zhang Ying followed the small river, the small river converged into a big river, and the big river rushed down into the huge plain basin, and the Jianzhou Great Plain arrived. Every densely populated place means there are temples. Coming out of the forest, in a small village, Zhang Ying saw a monk in gray clothes. However, most of these monks did not get started, but actively helped farmers to work in the fields.
Zhang Ying rode a tiger into the village slowly, but the villagers didn't say anything, but these monks came forward to stop them and said: "That Taoist, it's dangerous to raise wild beasts, it's better to go around the village, because it hurts ordinary people instead. It's not beautiful anymore."
The monks spoke a little domineeringly, but the reasons were fairly pertinent. What Zhang Ying was curious about was that these monks cared more about their safety than the common people themselves.
"My tiger doesn't hurt people." Zhang Ying said loudly. The monks looked at each other and said, "The surrounding area is within the scope of my Hongye Temple. If you hurt someone with a tiger, our Hongye Temple will not let you go."
Zhang Ying nodded, glanced at the village from a distance, and told Chi Chao to turn around and leave the village.
Now is the time for the crops to sprout and grow ears, and the fields outside the village are all green. The continuous fields, one after another, seem to have no end. Flying birds skipped in the sky, frogs croaked in the fields, half-grown teenagers hurried away with their cattle in the distance, and behind them were houses with white walls and blue tiles.
Walking in such an environment, Chi Chao's footsteps are lighter, and he even has the leisure to smell the wild flowers on the roadside.
After walking for a long time, a temple with yellow walls and red tiles appeared in front of Zhang Ying. The temple was not big, and there was a wooden plaque on the small door, with the words "Hongye Temple" written on it. The bluestone foundation raises the temple by one foot, which also makes the temple look a bit threshold.
It is very quiet in the temple, and the gate of the temple is also closed. Could it be that all these monks have gone to the village? Thinking this way, Zhang Ying walked around the temple and continued on. Such a monastery, if you say that there are masters in it, Zhang Ying would not believe it. The surrounding villages cannot support a large temple. If the number of people is too small, the gas provided will not be enough, and they will not be able to support many monks to practice.
After walking for dozens of miles, the farmlands along the road gradually dwindled, and the miscellaneous woods and fields gradually increased. Zhang Ying knew that she was walking into the wilderness. It was getting late, Zhang Ying was unwilling to go forward, and was planning to find a place to camp, but found a trace of a building among the miscellaneous trees and shrubs.
When he stepped forward to take a look, it turned out to be a deserted temple. The yellow walls have been mottled, and large pieces of yellow clay panels have fallen off, exposing gray-white masonry. Grass grows stubbornly on the red tiles, the wooden gate of the temple is decayed, and the courtyard smells of weeds and wild animals.
This is a small temple, that is, a hall with a radius of several feet, with two surrounding rooms next to it. It is the smallest temple that Zhang Ying has ever seen. The original owner may have moved to a new home, or may simply abandon the temple. Thinking about the appearance of the nearby wilderness, it is probably the latter.
The main body of the temple is still very complete, and it may be built with sufficient materials. Zhang Ying ordered Yiwu Jiuqi to clean up. Unexpectedly, Yiwu Jiuqi poured out a dozen silly ghost pawns from the ghost-suppressing bag, and let those ghost pawns go to work!
These ghost soldiers are very methodical in weeding, sweeping, and cleaning. Zhang Ying's eyes brightened, and she said with a smile: "Okay, Yiwu Jiuqi, you have your own handyman!"
Yiwu Jiuqi said with a smile: "It is also to practice the effect of controlling them with the ghost control talisman. This ghost will improve its intelligence after using it for a long time, and you may let them do it later."
Zhang Ying nodded, these ghost soldiers are all refined and controlled with ghost control charms, and they are not afraid of them shaking the sky.
There are many ghosts and great power. It didn't take long for this small temple to be cleaned up. There was no plaque in the temple, and the name of the temple was unknown. It can only be called a small temple with no name.
Chi Chao lay down on the ground and chose the best position in the entire hall. There were just a few tiles missing on top of his head, and the bright moonlight shone through the hole, just shining on his tiger head.
Zhang Ying released her own alchemy furnace, the ignition array was activated, the alchemy furnace ignited, and the bright fire illuminated the surrounding area for several feet. This ignition array has been transformed into a "white flame ignition array" and now it appears?The flame is white flame, the temperature of this fire is extremely high, and it is extremely bright, even if it is blocked by the pill furnace, the light can still shine outside through the pill furnace. This made Zhang Ying suspect that the flame was a special ray, otherwise how could it pass through thick metal.
The more advanced the cultivation, the more dangerous the monks' many methods are. The Qi refining period is fine, but every monk in the foundation building period is a monster. If they don't restrain their aura, ordinary people will be scared to death. It is not without reason that monks live in deep mountains and old forests, but Buddhist monks do not have this problem, because the nature of their cultivation is different, even if it affects ordinary people, it is mostly spiritual, which may contribute to many mental illnesses.
Zhang Ying is sure that if this white inflammation is irradiated to ordinary people, it may cause various adverse reactions to ordinary people, similar to radiation sickness.
Zhang Ying opened the alchemy furnace and skillfully threw in ginseng, sealwort and ganoderma lucidum. He planned to make a furnace of vitality pills to practice his hands when he had nothing to do. The kid next to him who is dedicated to cleaning the alchemy furnace is ready to go. This brat has already cultivated the ability to clean up the pill furnace.
The fire was burning slowly, and the aroma of the elixir gradually spread out. After all, this ruined temple is not a professional alchemy room, and the scent of medicine can't stop it at all, and it all radiates outside.
Yiwu Jiuqi stood in the shadows, holding a pawn in his hand and refining it. A dozen or so ghost soldiers were scattered in the shadow of the small temple, they were the first line of defense for the small temple.
Chi Chao is taking a nap. In the wild, his tiger's instinct will also be stimulated, resting is always on guard.
Zhang Ying looked at the pill furnace in silence, everything was quiet and peaceful. until¡¡
Until a lame old wolf, a bald yellow man, and a grey-feathered night owl came to the temple. The old wolf hovered outside the temple for a long time, and finally limped in. It didn't dare to approach the main hall, but only dared to lie on the ground, with its chin on the ground, its limbs bent, and its eyes looking at Zhang Ying. It is said that this is a sign of soft clothing of canines.
The bald yellow man dared to come in directly. It flexibly avoided the position where several ghost soldiers were standing, and stood quietly on the other side of the main hall entrance. It looked at Zhang Ying with black eyes the size of mung beans, and kept bowing with its front legs together.
As for the night owl, it was more courageous, flying directly from the hole above the main hall, and stood on the main beam of the main hall.
Chi Chao's eyes are half closed, his teeth are half exposed, and he has woken up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com