After a night of rest, everyone continued to move forward, and the people who entered the deep mountains to explore were no longer as excited as they were when they first set off.

As the journey we passed through experienced seasonal changes and the intersection of historical eras, they no longer had the interest to marvel at the magical craftsmanship of nature. Since they bypassed the glacier, the group continued to climb over two mountains with their luggage on their backs.

On the top of the mountain, Yu Ding panted and said, "It's here, it's almost here."

When standing on the top of the mountain and everyone's vision quickly opened up, there was a flat piece of land in front of them, surrounded by a circle of mountains thousands of meters away.

The cold air is blocked by these mountains. The temperature here is like spring all year round, and the temperature difference between day and night is always approachable. An ordinary person raises his head and looks at the sky, and he really has the illusion of looking at the sky in a well. Above the mountains is a snow-capped glacier. This strange scene makes people shocked.

"There is there!" Yu Ding's tone was both excited and heavy, as if it was very conflicting that led to his emotions.

Others who had never been here looked in the direction indicated by the jade tripod and saw only a huge building complex with a simple shape but extremely dilapidated shape, located there.

The entire temple is simple and solemn. From a distance, you can see a lot of statues scattered around the temple. The shapes are extremely exaggerated and unique.

Ling Bing is a person who hopes to go out for a trip. He has also seen many ancient monuments and ruins. He has been to Sanxingdui. But he was shocked at this time and asked, "Shenzhen? Is this a sacrifice to the gods?"

After looking at it for a while, Yu Mingcheng said confidently: "Yes, I guess I am the land god who sacrifices!"

"God of Land? Although that building is dilapidated, it can be vaguely seen that it must be extremely brilliant when it was just built. How could it be just a sacrifice...the land?" Zhang Muyang said extremely implicitly, because as long as it is a god, it is a sustenance, so you must never neglect or slander the gods in front of the gods in your heart.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't know that in our northwest, the land is generally relatively barren. In the past, when the land god was a very important god. He was in charge of the harvest and was the hope for the people to live a year. Moreover, it is rumored that the concrete image of the land is a beast rather than a human." As an older person, he still remembers the annual meeting of Yu Mingcheng who sacrificed the land god in his childhood.

Ling Bing's concept of land is still in "Journey to the West". He asked curiously: "Beast? Is the land god usually not a kind old man?"

Yu Ding is a local, so he still knows some of these things that are about to disappear. He immediately answered Ling Bing and said, "Master's wife, you don't know anything about this. In the Qilian Mountains, there is a rumor that the land in charge of farming is a big dragon."

Ling Bing then looked like he suddenly realized. Unlike Ling Bing, Zhang Muyang was meticulous. While listening to the Yu family's explanation, he was also observing the ancient building.

The covering on the eaves of the temple has been exhausted, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles lying awkwardly above. The overall column itself, the blurred paint has also peeled off, and long cracks are spread all over the corners.

It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time, and this building has probably been forgotten for too long. Zhang Muyang is neither a historian nor an architect, and he cannot tell what period of architecture it was, but based on the vicissitudes and changes he has witnessed over hundreds of years, this building must be a product of the Tang Dynasty and even a longer time ago.

"Master? Master? Do we want to go in now?" Yu Ding walked to Zhang Muyang who was in a daze.

"Hmm? Oh! Forget it, you just said that the concrete image of the land god here is the dragon?" Zhang Muyang did not comment, but expressed his question.

"Yes!" Yu Ding felt that this was nothing strange. After all, the world is so big, it is normal for customs to conflict!

"But in such deep mountains, people are no exaggerated. How could a temple be built in such a place?" Zhang Muyang was puzzled. He stared at the temple with cracks and no trace of paint. The strange painting style made him feel uncomfortable.

"Who knows? It's a miracle that my ancestors could build such a beautiful building in such a place, so the reason for construction is even more confusing!" Yu Mingcheng hugged his arms, thought for no reason, and then took out a cigarette.

"Forget it, this temple is too weird, and we don't understand the danger inside." Zhang Muyang looked up at the sky, and the sunset was in the mountains and dusk had arrived. "Let's stay outside tonight! Remember not to approach the temple without authorization!"

Zhang Muyang gave instructions. Yuming looked around everyone and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang said, do you understand what he said?"

"I understand!" the Yu family disciples replied.

Yu Mingcheng took a sip of the cigarette, exhaled and lost all the fatigue of the day. "Very good, let's start preparing now!"

"Yu Ding, come with me first. I have something to ask you!" Zhang Muyang's face was filled with mysterious and his smile was gloomy.

Yu Ding nodded. Zhang Muyang looked serious and must have something important to do. He heard this and hurried over. The rest of the people here began to set up camp sites.

"Master, why did you ask me to come here?" Yu Ding did not guess Zhang Muyang's purpose.

"Yu Ding, do you see this place familiar?"

"I will never forget it until death. In order to cover me, my uncle and uncle died there one after another!" Yu Ding said, pointing his fingers in the direction of the temple. Yu Ding was very strange. He should have been very afraid of the feeling of memories, but now he has no messy emotions.

Zhang Muyang wanted to test whether the jade tripod would still be afraid, because this affected whether the jade tripod would be stimulated and had any accidents after entering it. After all, he was considered his disciple. As a master, he must at least protect him.

"Master, wouldn't you just want to test my courage?" Yu Ding was a little disappointed and looked at Zhang Muyang who was thinking in front of him.

"Of course not!" Zhang Muyang patted Yu Ding's head, and he called Yu Ding over to continue training for him. The last time was just a test for him. Unexpectedly, Zhang found that the jade Ding was good at talent. He had entered the state of meditation for the first time. If he was not interrupted last time, Yu Ding could strike while the iron was hot and start to absorb the spiritual energy in the world.

"Yu Ding, I asked you to come here this time just to guide you. We will go in that place tomorrow. If you don't practice some martial arts, you may repeat the same mistakes!" Zhang Muyang said earnestly.

Yu Ding clenched his fists, and his face suddenly became excited. He looked at Zhang Muyang excitedly and said, "Really? Then what should I do?"

Zhang Muyang walked around the Yu Ding and said in a low voice: "Sit cross-legged." Yu Ding acted cross-legged. "As far as I said, close your eyes, abandon all your distractions, then take a deep breath, and breathe in the ethereality of this world."

Yu Ding was also obedient and proceeded in an orderly manner as Zhang said. The moment he closed his eyes, he felt an unprecedented feeling that was pouring into his body from a certain position outside his body.
Chapter completed!