The night was quiet, and the Li family was as usual. The next morning, Li Yifei put Bai Shan in a small box and carried the box to find Murong Yuanqing and Mr. Feng. As for Master Liu, it is said that he had gone to Yunyou and had already left here.

After the three of them had breakfast, the helicopter landed on the Li family's apron.

The three of them got on the helicopter and headed straight to the destination of the trip.

It is not a famous mountain, but the mountains, rivers, trees and even the air is particularly fresh. This mountain belongs to Master Xuwang. Master Xuwang didn’t have money or officials, so he asked for it. At that time, the leaders at that time made a large number of leaders, and this place became the place of Master Xuwang. In name, it was divided into a nature reserve. However, after entering, there was a different world. The nearest village was more than 30 miles away from here. Usually, few people came here, and a temple was built here. In addition to Master Xuwang, there were only a dozen people in the temple. Master Xuwang did not accept disciples. These people were all affiliated with the temple, including monks from all over the place, and some were adopted by Master Xuwang when they were young.

There are different ages and all kinds of colors, but without exception, they all sincerely look to Buddha, without two minds. Believing in Buddhism is different from believing in Buddhism. Some people also believe in Buddhism, but blindly follow them, some people believe in Buddhism, but rationally, while others believe in Buddhism but without Buddha.

"I have faith, but I am not a god or a Buddha." This is what Murong Yuanqing said. Li Yifei asked him what he believed in and got the answer. Li Yifei did not ask again. He also knew what people like Murong Yuanqing believed in.

The helicopter landed on an open space in front of the temple gate. After it was stable, Li Yifei jumped down. The two masters behind him also came down. The helicopter slowly rose and returned to the original path.

First observe the surroundings, surrounded by mountains, the temple is still in its original state, and there is no electricity. It is not that it cannot be pressed, but that it is not necessary. It works at sunrise and rests at sunset. The monks also pay attention to not eating after noon, and their daily routine is very regular.

Li Yifei glanced at it and walked quickly towards the temple gate. He was thinking about the child and the child's mother. It was not seen for such a long time, and Li Yifei missed him very much.

The door of the temple was closed. Li Yifei walked over and pushed it, and found that the door of the temple was closed and it should have been inserted inside. Li Yifei knocked on the door. The door of the temple was not big, and even the entire temple was not big. The sound of pongping sound seemed abrupt, as if it had broken the peace of the temple.

Behind him, the two masters also came over. They just sighed that they had not been here for fifty years. They were here after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It seemed that there was not much change from that time, and the temple gate had not changed, and even the few big trees facing the door in front of the door did not change.

The two stopped and looked at Li Yifei knocking on the door. Mr. Feng said with a smile: "This is false. Even though we know we are coming, we still closed the door. Just this broken place, let alone lock the door, you won't lose anything inside for a month."

Murong Yuanqing also smiled and said, "That's different. The temple door needs to be closed. What's the temple door that opens to welcome guests is called a temple?"

Mr. Feng pointed at him and said, "Your words have cursed all the temples across the country."

"I didn't, I just talked about a phenomenon!" Murong Yuanqing shook his head.

While the two were joking, Li Yifei had knocked on the door for a minute. When he arrived at the back, he was afraid that the people inside would not hear it, so he smashed it hard a few times. The sound was enough to be heard far away. Not to mention the people in front of the door, even the people behind the temple could hear it clearly.

However, Li Yifei stopped for a while and heard the sound inside, but he didn't hear anything. He knocked a few more times, but still no one came out from inside.

Li Yifei turned around and looked at the two masters, pointed to the temple gate, and said, "What's going on? No one inside? Let's not come to the wrong place."

Murong Yuanqing and Mr. Feng both put away their smiles. They looked at each other, shook their heads, and said, "How could they come to the wrong place? It's here. Although they haven't come for decades, how could they come to the wrong place!"

Mr. Feng also said, "It must be here. What's wrong with this old bald donkey? He called yesterday and said it was fine. He won't open the door when he came today? You get out of here, I'll knock on the door. If you don't open the door, I'll smash his door."

Murong Yuanqing followed and said, "Be careful, this gate has been a few years now. You broke it. If you look back, you have nothing to pay him."

Mr. Feng walked over, clenched his fist and began to smash the door, shouting loudly: "One inside, who is not dead, get out of here, why are you doing closing the door!"

Bang bang bang bang, smashed it, Old Feng stopped, listened with his ears, and found that there was no response inside. He couldn't help but frown and muttered: "I'm sleeping to death? I've made such a big move, why is there no one yet?"

Murong Yuanqing didn't joke anymore. He put away his smile, walked to the door, reached out and pushed the door, and found that the door was tightly closed. Murong Yuanqing tskated and said, "I said yesterday that we were coming here, why are there no one today?"

All three of them were masters and could exert their power. They couldn't even feel that there was someone inside, and there was no one within at least a few dozen meters.

To draw this conclusion, the three of them could no longer bear it. Mr. Feng took two steps back and exerted force, hitting the door head-on. He knocked open the gilded wooden door weighing thousands of pounds. The two door panels flew towards the yard. The yard was very clean and there was no weed on the road paved with stone slabs.

The yard is the size of a basketball court, with houses on both sides, and a hall directly in front of it. The door is open. You can also see several Buddhas standing inside. The yard is as quiet as it is. Li Yifei took out his cell phone and started calling Jiang Ningxiang.

Murong Yuanqing also took out his cell phone and called Master Xuwang, while Mr. Feng quickly walked towards the hall directly in front of him.

What's going on? I contacted him yesterday and said he was here, but there was no one today?

Li Yifei's phone call was connected, but no one answered. Murong Yuanqing's phone was not connected, so he quickly went to dial Yao Lingfu's phone. This time the phone was connected, but no one answered.

The two of them felt nervous. Could it be that something happened?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Mr. Feng’s voice coming from the hall in front of me: “Come here, there are people here!”

The two of them ran over and came to the hall. They saw a man lying at Old Feng’s feet. Old Feng said, “This man is behind the Buddha statue, and there are two more.”

Murong Yuanqing bent down and looked down on the man's breath, and said a few seconds later: "I'm not dead, but my breath is weak."
Chapter completed!