Tianzhu Mountain is not very famous, but there are still many tourists on the mountain road.
Yang Bo originally planned to go up the mountain quickly, but when he saw this situation, he had to give up the idea and could only follow other tourists up the mountain.
This way, Yang Bo has more time to observe the situation around him.
The vegetation in Tianzhu Mountain is extremely dense, and there are many weeds under the big trees. These weeds are more lush than the weeds on ordinary mountains. Despite this, mosquitoes are rare in the mountains.
Yang Bo noticed this situation and became more certain in his mind that the Paradise of Cave Heaven is likely to be in this mountain!
When he reached the top of the mountain, Yang Bo saw a temple, which made him stunned. The Tianluo Sword Technique and Tianluo Boxing Technique taught to him by Yan Ruyu were all Taoist methods. She should also be from a Taoist sect. How could there be a temple here? ?
Yang Bo has visited many cave heavens before, many of which were entered from the backyard of Taoist temples, but there is only one temple here. Could it be that Yan Ruyu¡¯s family is from Buddhism?
Thinking of this, Yang Bo immediately denied it. This was completely impossible. After all, Yan Ruyu protected him abroad, but she had never mentioned the matter of the Fudang Ming King Seal!
Yang Bo followed the tourists, stepped into the temple, and walked around the temple.
The front yard of the temple is dedicated to Buddha statues, and the back yard is mostly the residence of monks. Yang Bo walked into the yard and bypassed most of the tourists. Then, he saw a wooden sign saying "Office premises, tourists stop"!
Yang Bo just glanced at it and walked in directly.
Although there are many monks around, there are more tourists, and no one notices the situation here at all.
Walking into the backyard, he immediately felt that the whole world had become purified, and all the noise in his ears disappeared. Yang Bo looked around, trying to find a place where spiritual energy gathered.
But he soon became disappointed. There was no sign of the entrance to Cave Heaven Paradise at all. It seemed to be just an ordinary temple backyard. It looked extremely ordinary.
Just when Yang Bo turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped because he saw an old monk appearing beside him at some point.
"Donor, please stay!" The monk put his hands together and bowed slightly.
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and quickly returned the greeting. He saw that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on the other party, but the more this happened, the more frightened he felt, because ordinary people couldn't get close to him silently, and the other party didn't know. How long has he been standing? If he suddenly gets angry, he will really be doomed!
The monk looked very old, his brows were gray, and his face was deeply wrinkled. "I see that the donor looks anxious. He must be looking for someone, right? I have been here for decades. If the donor speaks out, maybe he can help." your turn!"
Yang Bo stared at the other person and looked him up and down, shaking his head slightly, "Thank you, Master. I'm not looking for anyone, I just envy the cleanliness of this backyard and want to come over and have some quiet time!"
"I see that the donor's seal is darkened and his thoughts are not normal. This is a sign of mental malaise. It must be removed as soon as possible. Otherwise, if things continue like this, the foundation of the donor's body will be damaged!" the old monk said.
Yang Bo felt as if he was struck by lightning. He stared at the monk in front of him, with surprise that could not be concealed on his face. Who was this person? How could he see his inner demons? If someone can say something like this, the other person is probably also a Qi Refiner!
Being able to hide your cultivation in front of him, what kind of realm is this?
The old monk pointed not far away, "The conditions here are simple, with only stone tables and benches. Fortunately, the spring water here is sweet and the Longjing tea on the mountain is quite famous. Donor, why don't you sit down and taste it?"
Yang Bo was a little hesitant, not sure whether he should sit over or not.
The old monk seemed to be convinced of Yang Bo and walked over directly.
Yang Bo gritted his teeth. If the other party was really advanced, he might not be able to escape. But if the other party was just pretending, he still had a chance!
The two sat down, and the old monk took out the tea set and stove from his sleeves, poured a pot of water, and put it on the stove to boil.
The courtyard was quiet, no one spoke.
Yang Bo's heart was spinning a thousand times, and his face was uncertain. He was sure that the other party had a Qiankun bag hidden in his sleeve. In this way, the other party's identity was completely confirmed. He was a Qi Refiner, and he was at the highest level of cultivation. A great Qi practitioner!
The spring water gradually boiled and made a gurgling sound.
The old monk seemed to have lost his mind. When he heard the sound of the spring water boiling, he trembled for a moment. When he came to his senses, he smiled softly, "You are so old. You can even lose your mind even after sitting here for a while!"
Yang Bo smiled and said, "You are in very good health. How can you be called old?"
? ?The monk picked up the kettle, washed the tea, poured the tea and placed it in front of Yang Bo with very smooth movements.
"How about you try our Longjing tea?" the old monk pointed at the teacup in front of Yang Bo.
Yang Bo was a little hesitant. Although he felt that the other party was highly cultivated and unlikely to poison him, he did not dare to relax his vigilance, so he had to say: "I wonder what the master is called?"
The old monk smiled and said, "You can just call me White-browed Monk."
"Master Baimei." Yang Bo said.
The old monk didn¡¯t care. He picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. He no longer persuaded Yang Bo to drink tea, but just stared at him with a smile.
¡°Master asked me to stay, do you have something to say?¡± Yang Bo asked again.
The white-browed monk stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "You young man is really strange. I kindly reminded you that you are possessed by the inner demon, but I didn't expect that you didn't take it seriously. This is strange!"
Yang Bo looked at the other party, "Master, is there any way to cure the inner demons?"
The white-browed monk shook his head, "You must find the source of your inner demon before it can be cured. Otherwise, even if it is eliminated, it will inevitably recur!"
Yang Bo thought for a while, but finally did not speak. He was not sure whether the other party was trustworthy!
These days, Yang Bo recalled it carefully, and he felt that the thing most likely to cause inner demons was his commonly used Sanskrit Sword. Many people had warned Yang Bo to use it with caution.
It only took two years, but Yang Bo never felt anything, so he didn¡¯t care. Unexpectedly, after a fight last time, Yang Bo used the sword again, which actually caused the inner demon to attack!
Yang Bo is not sure whether the other party is trustworthy, but he dare not tell the other party casually!
The old monk seemed to see Yang Bo's doubts. He snorted coldly, "Okay, since the donor doesn't want to believe it, let's go!"
Yang Bo did not hesitate, stood up, turned around and walked out.
The old monk was stunned. He didn¡¯t expect that Yang Bo really didn¡¯t care about his inner demons!
However, he immediately understood that Yang Bo had been possessed by his inner demons, and he was still acting normally. This was enough to show that his mental toughness was so strong that he could resist his inner demons!
However, he couldn't let Yang Bo leave so easily, "Donor, you forgot something!"
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