They chatted casually without any resentment. The two of them, who were said to be the strongest in the world, chatted in front of the fire all night.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Xiaofan also went to catch a rabbit, demonstrating the strength of his chef Dazhu Peak. Although the roasted rabbit was ordinary, the beast god and Chu Mu praised it after tasting it.

"Actually, my biggest wish in my life is to be a chef and live a simple life." The winner of the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts Martial Arts, who once had a 60-year-old, said this with a rabbit leg, with loneliness.

"Ordinary is sometimes a blessing." The beast god also said.

At this moment, the two seemed to have reached a certain resonance.

We chatted until the sky was getting bright and the fire was about to go out, and the three of us suddenly calmed down.

"It's going to be dawn." Chu Mu threw the branches that picked up the fire into the fire and added the last fire to it.

"Then let's stop here." The beast god's face faded, and he felt a sense of indifference.

The sound of the Qingyue bell came from afar. It was the morning bell of Tianyin Temple ringing, calling on the monks to go to do morning classes. A new day is coming, and the night has come to an end.

"There will be a period later."

Chu Mu stood up and took Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi to the destination of the trip.

The Beast God sat quietly in front of the gradually sniffing flames, watching the cluster of flames gradually decrease in the early morning water vapor, and the temperature emitted gradually decreases.

The night has come to an end and the friendship is over.

The reason why this meeting was not a big fight was because Chu Mu was not a true body, but an incarnation. Killing this incarnation would not allow the beast god to achieve his goal. Otherwise, the first moment of the two meeting would be a fierce battle.

It is difficult for this situation to happen again. The next goal of the Beast God is to go straight to Qingyun Mountain and go to Chu Mu's true body for a while.

And Chu Mu has been waiting for the Beast God's great deportation.

The three of them walked out of the woods together and followed the bell toward their purpose. Gradually, Mount Sumeru, the holy land of Buddhism in this world, came into their eyes.

"It's really near Tianyin Temple." Lu Xueqi whispered.

From Qingyun Gate to Tianyin Temple, if you follow her flight speed, it will take several days to arrive. The first seat of Qingyun Gate is faster, but it will take two to three days.

But Lu Xueqi learned from Zhang Xiaofan that the head of Qingyun Sect had arrived near Tianyin Temple in just half a day while taking them. If it weren't for the night, maybe he would have been able to visit Tianyin Temple yesterday.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the solemn building at the end of the steps, with an unprecedented complex look.

The biggest turning point in his life was that it came from Tianyin Temple. Puzhi, who passed by Caomiao Village five years ago, helped Zhang Xiaofan and destroyed Zhang Xiaofan's past...

The scarlet sword light flashed in his eyes. Zhang Xiaofan thought of his killed parents. When he thought of the slaughtered Caomiao Village, his murderous intent was boiling like boiling water, and he couldn't help but want to start a killing.

But at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan suppressed the boiling murderous intent with firm perseverance. He was obviously in a state of madness, but he still maintained calm on the surface.

It is this will that enabled him to cultivate the immortal sword energy within five years.

"Let's go."

Chu Mu said softly, and led the two to the mountain gate of Tianyin Temple.

"Xiao Yicai of Qingyun Sect, brought his disciples Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi to visit Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple."

The clear sound sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and in a moment it spread all over Mount Sumeru and entered a small courtyard on the top of Mount Sumeru.

This is an ordinary courtyard. There is a sign of Tianyin Temple hanging on the front gate. There are several meditation rooms in the courtyard, with pines and bamboos densely packed.

Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, was in this small temple at this time. He heard the sound of worshiping the door echoing up and down the mountain, and couldn't help but sigh, "What should be come, it's finally here."

After waiting for five years, I finally waited for the creditor.

"The Dharma image, follow the teacher to welcome the leader Xiao, and... the donor Zhang Xiao."

Puhong called his own disciples, and after they left the temple, they did not delay, and turned into two golden lights, flew down from the bottom of the mountain, and headed straight towards the mountain gate.

From the top of Mount Sumeru to the bottom of the mountain, facing the mountain breeze, Puhong and Master and disciple Faxiang immediately saw the three people standing in front of the mountain gate.

Puhong's figure flashed, with a faint purity, landed in front of the mountain gate, and raised his palm towards Chu Mu and said, "Amitabha, Master Xiao, it's been a long time since I left."

"Master Puhong, I haven't seen you for five years." Chu Mu also replied.

The two of them exchanged a little greeting, and Puhong turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaofan, "Donor Zhang, Tianyin Temple has been waiting for you for many years. Please come with me. There is someone who has been waiting for you for many years."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his figure was shocked. A complex look appeared on his face, including sadness and hatred. A scarlet sword light flashed in his eyes again, and the murderous aura that instantly emerged made Puhong frown slightly.

This kind of murderous intent and such murderous aura were the knowledgeable Puhong, who was only seen in his life. It was because Zhang Xiaofan's murderous aura was not caused by killing, but was triggered by himself.

The murderous aura of the human body arises from itself and is stronger than killing. Although the murderous aura of those demons is fierce, their murderous aura comes through years of killing, with a strong bloody smell. If you eliminate the murderous aura brought by killing creatures, you can find that they have no shocking cold murderous aura.

But Zhang Xiaofan, a young man who may not even be able to kill, has such murderous aura, which makes Puhong worry about the future of this young man.

‘A sin.’

Puhong knew the reason for the murderous aura in his heart, and sighed inwardly, and led the three of them to the stone steps up the mountain with Faxiang.

The wide stone steps can be used for dozens of people to walk with you at the same time, even the stone steps of Qingyunmen are not so grand. On the way up the mountain, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi actually saw ordinary people climbing on the stone steps, and when they saw Puhong and Faxiang, they even bowed devoutly.

This situation is unprecedented in Qingyun Sect

Seeing this, Faxiang explained: "In the early years, Tianyin Temple was not open to the public like a noble school. However, after the master took over as the abbot, he and the other three uncles understood the Buddhist principles and made great wishes, saying, "The Buddha is the Buddha of sentient beings, not the Buddha of me." Since then, Tianyin Temple has been open to the world and opened the mountain gate to accept the people to come to worship the Buddha."

"Master Puhong is really a holy monk." Lu Xueqi said sincerely when she heard this.

The world's cultivation sects are even the most recent small sects, who choose to stay away from the world and erect a high wall between themselves and mortals. As a sect of righteousness, Tianyin Temple opens the mountain gate and attracts pilgrims. This point alone makes Lu Xueqi admire it.

"This is not my own merit, nor is it my own decision," Puhong shook his head and said, "If it were not for the support of the fellows in the temple, I would not be able to open the mountain gate. Not to mention anything else, just say that the stone steps on the mountain road were chiseled layer by my junior brother."

"The mountain road was steep, and although the people were determined to worship Buddha, there were many weak people who were physically weak and could not move up the mountain to fulfill their wishes. Later, Junior Brother Puzhi learned about this and spent ten years to open up this smooth path on the originally steep mountain road. In this way, the scene of Tianyin Temple today is the scene."

Puzhi!

Zhang Xiaofan heard the name of this person again, but this time, Puzhi gave him a different impression.

For a moment, he felt that his emotions became more complicated.

Back then, Puzhi was seriously injured and wanted to save him and Lin Jingyu with all his might. In the past, he spent ten years to worship Buddha for the people and digging out the mountain road bit by bit. No matter from any aspect, Puzhi could be called a monk, but this person was also the one who committed the bloody murder in Caomiao Village that year, leaving Zhang Xiaofan homeless.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's mood fluctuated, and even his energy began to become unstable.

"Master Puzhi's heart is truly admired by us," Chu Mu said at this time, "But what he did back then cannot be revealed. What is going on depends on the person involved, so I don't have to worry more."

"Amitabha, Master Xiao is right." Puhong nodded and said.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was unstable and worried that his behavior would be extreme, he wanted to persuade Zhang Xiaofan with what Puzhi had done back then. However, after hearing Chu Mu's words, he immediately knew that his mind had been seen through.

"I'm taking a look at you." Puhong said with a hint of guilt.

Whatever it is, it really depends on the meaning of the person involved, and no one can express his opinions on behalf of Zhang Xiaofan.

Although Puhong did not want things to develop in a certain direction, he agreed with this statement.

After saying that, he stopped talking and walked up the mountain with the three of them.

As you approach the mountain, you can see solemn Buddhist temples and huge white jade squares. Just about the majestic architecture, Tianyin Temple is by no means inferior to Qingyun Gate, and there is also solemn and sacred image that Taoist sect does not have.

However, everyone's destination was not halfway up the mountain, but on the top of the mountain.

From a remote path, I saw a simple small temple located on the top of the mountain. Puhong said: "Although the mountain gate is wide open, my brothers and I like to be purified. Therefore, in normal times, I and others live here, and Junior Brother Puzhi... His body is also here."

He took the three of them into the temple and came to a light-impermeable meditation room.

The Zen room faintly exuded a cold air, and there were no plants and trees around it, which seemed quite desolate. Puhong stepped forward and opened the door, and immediately a cold air gushed out, making Chu Mu feel like he had returned to the upper level of Xuanhuo Altar in the past.

"Little donor, go in. Since Junior Brother Puzhi passed away, his body and soul have been waiting here."

Puhong closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "He has been waiting for you for many years."

It was a long time for Zhang Xiaofan to wait, and for the remnant soul in the room, the same is true for the.

"Go, Junior Brother Zhang." Chu Mu also said.

Zhang Xiaofan felt the throbbing in his heart, took a deep breath, strode forward, and stepped into the room without hesitation.

He will face a choice for many years.
Chapter completed!