Rumble!

It was like a dragon turning over, the wind dragon roaring, and the wind and snow rising in an instant seemed to flood the sky, flooding the mountains and snow peaks.

retreat!

Even if there is no curiosity in my heart, Su Ming still has to retreat after a glance.

He stopped after retreating from the barren mountain that was more than ten miles away, and there was a sea of ​​snow in front of him.

There are countless years of snow accumulations between the snow peaks, and it pours down at once, enough to flood everything.

After a long time, the vibration disappeared, and Su Ming slowly approached and turned toward the direction where the temple fell with his memory.

Not long after, he paused, and in front of him, the cold wind blew and snow, but ten miles away, it was calm.

Only when the distance was closer did he see clearly that this was not a temple, but a view.

Taoist temple?!

It was a very small Taoist temple, two in front and back, in the shape of the "Sun". The courtyard gate was incomplete, the bricks and tiles faded, and there were no branches or leaves on an outcropping old tree, and it was bare.

If we look at it from the outside, this is just the most common Taoist temple. If we ignore how it appears...

"This Taoist temple..."

Frowning slightly, when she saw this Taoist temple, Su Ming felt an indescribable sense of inconsistency arise in his heart.

It took him a long time to realize it.

This view is too compact.

It looked like bricks and tiles were piled up, but in his senses, it was a mixed hole, as if it was...

"magic weapon?!"

When the thought flashed, Su Ming was shocked. With a squeak, the broken courtyard gate was blown open.

A colorful tiger stretched long to the waist, and its half-exposed fangs flashed with cold light.

Each person and a tiger looked at each other, and they were both alert. Su Ming was fine, but he was surprised that the big insect had a lively look like a human.

The big insect seemed to be startled, made a long whimper, and fell back into the Taoist temple.

"This tiger seems to..."

Listening to the "jingling" sound from the Taoist temple, Su Ming felt uneasy. There seemed to be something in the dark, urging him to leave quickly.

He hesitated slightly, but he still obeyed the response in his heart. This was from Jialan's pursuit of good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and he saved him many times along the way.

Although it was a pity, he turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and he had a few ups and downs.

But at this moment, an obscure voice that never stopped came to his ears, and then, a scene happened after a person.

Su Ming's face shook, and the step he had already taken was turned back involuntarily, and even turned around?

Taoist art?

Supernatural powers?!

Su Ming was surprised and shocked, and couldn't help but raise his caution. When he looked up, he saw the tiger walking out of the wind and snow.

On his back, he was wearing a strange Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and a handsome and feminine face, and was smiling and bowing his hand.

His voice was cheerful and gentle, but he couldn't understand its meaning. It was not until it changed several times in succession to Qigu's Taoist script that Su Ming barely recognized it.

He said:

"Please stay with fellow Taoists..."

This sentence was very similar to the legendary truth, which made him stop involuntarily. At the same time, a layer of inexplicable aura that was inexplicable from the level of supernatural powers also came to him.

"Amitabha."

If you cannot retreat, you will not retreat. You will be clear and calm. You will clasp your hands together and recite the Buddha's name loudly to dispel the unknown energy of your body.

"Friendly voice..."

This sound was the roar of the dragon. Su Ming's true energy was surging, and the sound was spread ten miles away, which made the Taoist man feel moved.

"I dare to ask what the Taoist priest calls him, why did he stop the little monk?"

Holding your chest and pulling your back, Su Ming is alert.

The appearance of this Taoist man was so strange. Not to mention the strangeness that came from the sky, just a Taoist temple appeared in the Buddhist holy land, he had to be afraid.

"I am abrupt and guilty."

Seeing the monk's vigilance, the Taoist turned over and fell to the ground and bowed:

"I, Jiang Xiazi, is a disciple of Yushan, and I haven't asked what to call fellow Taoists?"

"Yushan..."

Su Ming's heart moved slightly:

"Little monk Su Ming, learn from Lan Ke... Please forgive me for being ignorant and unheard of the name of Yushan..."

"It's not surprising that fellow Taoists have never heard of it."

Jiang Xiazi didn't care much either.

He knew that the scene of his coming here was seen by the people in front of him, and he knew that he was alert and did not get close to him, but just talked to him from afar.

He was obviously very good at speaking, and even Su Ming was alert in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little fond of him and talked a lot more.

Of course, what is more important is that he is curious.

"I don't know why it fell from the sky in the long run?"

After getting familiar with it, Su Ming asked.

"This is a long story..."

He shook his sleeves and cleared out an open space, shook his sleeves and took out the cushion. Jiang Xiazi smiled slightly and asked him to come and sit down.

Su Ming hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward to sit down.

The two sat opposite each other, and Su Ming just saw the true face of the Taoist man in front of him. This feminine and delicate appearance was a strange face he had never seen before.

"According to the words of fellow Taoists, where we are now staying, is the Dali Dynasty, the Eternal Mountain? Is it the back mountain of a huge Buddhist sect?"

Jiang Xiazi was inquiring.

After a brief contact, he keenly realized that the monk in front of him was a real monk, and this kind of monk was the best person in the world to deal with.

At least, he is the person he likes to deal with the most...

Su Ming nodded and waited for his answer.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiazi looked slightly serious and showed sincerity:

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard the saying "There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky"?"

Su Ming was stunned and immediately reacted:

"Did you come from outside?"

Heaven is naturally not unfamiliar with a Buddhist disciple.

In Buddhist scriptures, the saying of the Three Thousand Great Thousands has been mentioned more than once. Although he has never seen it, he has also heard of it.

The moment he saw this person, he had similar speculations.

"It's a big difference."

Jiang Xiazi nodded and shook her head again:

"A lot of words are not that I don't say, but I really have the difficulties of not being able to speak. My fellow Taoist only needs to know that I have no malice to you..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Ming frowned slightly, but couldn't help but nodded secretly.

In fact, when the two first met, he had already mentioned caution. The magical powers from Jialan were induced several times, but he did not find any malice.

But I completely forgot that I had a great time talking to a mysterious man who fell from the sky and had no idea of ​​the roots in the snow-capped mountains. What a strange thing.

Jiang Xiazi talked to him with a smile, asked about many things, and answered some of his doubts about the world.

"Fellow Taoist's heart is clear, and the Taoist fruit is infuriated, and the future is smooth. I am really envious of me..."

While speaking, Jiang Xiazi suddenly sighed:

"I'm sorry, the road is rough and bumpy..."

His sigh was quite desolate, and Su Ming subconsciously asked.

"It's true that although I learned from Yushan's disciple, I was captured by a fierce force by chance and put an extremely dangerous ban..."

"ah?"

Su Ming was shocked and asked quickly.

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said. Although I grit my teeth millions of times a day, I can reveal it..."

The striking shivered, Jiang Xiazi waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to mention it.

Su Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

He is clear-headed and is definitely not a ignorant person. He knows very clearly that the people in front of him have hidden a lot from him, but the fear at this moment cannot deceive others.

What kind of existence will make this Taoist who looks no less than his own, and he dare not even say his name...
To be continued...