The temple with green bricks and green tiles in front of me is a unique scenery in Lu Fan's eyes now.

Air flows that were invisible to the naked eye were constantly roaring and circling above the temple.

The auspicious aura that soared into the sky continued to soar into the sky in the backyard of the temple, rising into the sky, and rushing into the clouds.

Causes the vast depths of the world, and the wind and clouds change in color.

This is a scene that Lu Fan had never seen before. He stood under the steps of the temple and was a little dazzled for a moment.

"Is the Dragon Vein Treasure Land?"

He murmured to himself, it was not difficult to see that this was a Feng Shui area.

Moreover, the faint sound of the dragon roar from the air flow seemed to suppress an ancient dragon under the temple, exuding endless majesty.

At the same time, Lu Fan also saw two people.

It was deep in the shadows, in the place where the sunset glow could not reach, in the deepest part of the temple, there were two people stepping on the void in the air.

When he looked over carefully, the two figures seemed to be illusory, instantly shattered and then disappeared.

"strangeness……"

Lu Fan shook his head. Now he can even see through the Feng Shui trend with his naked eyes. How could he be confused and misread the two people?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing that Lu Fan's face changed again and again in a short period of time, Song Yingyu asked curiously.

"I'm fine, Tian Gangfeng lives here, right?" Lu Fan asked, staring at the gate of Baiyun Temple.

Song Yingyu nodded: "Well, he asked us to come here to find him, it should be right inside."

As he was talking, a cheerful Buddha's name suddenly rang inside the temple gate:

"Amitabha, I believe that the distinguished guests who came from afar are the distinguished guests invited by the donor of Tiangangfeng."

"I am sorry for the arrival of the VIP, I am sorry for your misfortune."

Everyone looked over and saw an old monk wearing a cassock wearing a Buddha seal in his hand and quickly walked out of the temple gate.

The monk looked over seventy years old, with a white beard, but a red face, looking like a monk.

He walked over and looked at the two of them with a smile: "You two must be Donor Song, donor Lu, right?"

"I am."

Song Yingyu nodded, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

Tian Gangfeng just invited her to come, and she didn't even know that she would meet Lu Fan when she went out today, and Lu Fan would ask to come with her.

How did the monk in front of him know that his surname is Lu?

"Haha, the visitor is a guest. No matter how you are from the origin, the two donors are invited in. The donor of Tiangangfeng has been waiting for a long time."

Monk Mian smiled and made a gesture to the two of them.

Song Yingyu glanced at Lu Fan, saw Lu Fan stepping away, and hurriedly followed.

Ancient Buddha with green lamp.

The bells are roaring.

When she entered the temple gate, Song Yingyu felt an inexplicable relaxation and comfort.

Lu Fan could feel that from the moment he stepped into the temple gate, the airflow that soared into the sky seemed to sense the visitor, and the luck remaining in the temple would be directly wrapped towards the person as if it was sucked by iron stones.

Unfortunately, his martial arts heart is now shattered and he can no longer feel this extremely essence of true energy.

Otherwise, here will be an excellent place for practice.

He turned his head slightly to look at Song Yingyu, and saw that she looked a little intoxicated, and she had obviously sensed the package of spiritual energy.

"Master Song, please come here."

The monk made a gesture of invitation to Song Yingyu and invited her to leave again.

Song Yingyu then realized and walked over.
Chapter completed!