A Big Adventure

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The moon gradually fell towards the western horizon, and the night grew thicker.

I don't know where it came from, and the clouds gradually gathered, covering the sky, and gradually a star could not be seen, only at the end of the sky, there was a faint radiance.

From Tokigi-cho to the west, across sparse farms and large fields, there are wooded mountain forests.

The streetlights naturally do not extend here, and even the highway is only far from the end of the mountain. The forest in the dark night is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it is extremely quiet.

If the poet is here, he may ponder and remember the past; if the painter is here, he may admire this deep beauty, determined to engrave it on the canvas forever, and spread it to future generations ... Here, there will inevitably be a cold sweat.

It's too quiet here, it's not normal!

Although the sound of worms has almost disappeared from late autumn, but there should be some nocturnal birds flying across the sky, or at least there should be a rustling sound of mountain wind blowing through the woods.

But there was no sound here, it was completely silent, deadly still.

Looking closely, all the lush trees on the mountain stood quietly, without even shaking a leaf, but on the road below the mountain, there was clearly a night wind blowing silently.

This mountain ... seems to be completely still.

In the silence, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a man of ordinary build, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and very common. He was wearing a black tights, and the thin clothes could not cover the lines of his body, so he could vaguely see the good muscles. A white mask was put on his face to completely cover the whole face, and the hat attached to the tights even wrapped the hair in it, and could not see the shape.

The man walked slowly and quietly, step by step toward the silent forest, without any eagerness in his movements, as if it was just a walk, but each step could span several meters, as if the earth had shortened under his feet general.

If Cheng Peng is here, he must be able to recognize that this man is also using the method of shrinking the ground, but it is diametrically opposed to his pursuit of high speed and violent movement of shrinking the ground. There is no dust in the world.

What is even more surprising is that this man walked slowly to the foot of the mountain, but could not hear any footsteps.

The man in black stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked through the mask to the forest in front.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the quiet mountain forest is full of colorful light in his eyes. Layers and circles are so dense that even a fly can't fly in.

"Sure enough it's a magic position!" The man in black spoke, his voice deep and thick, with an inexplicable magnetism, people only need to hear his voice, they will feel that this is a trustworthy loyal person, "and me Guess the same ... that guy ... intends to hide here and sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, waiting for everyone to be exhausted before jumping out and hitting the water dog? "

"Good idea, but stupid."

With that said, he walked over the end of the road and stepped into the forest.

The ray of spells swept over him like a horse lantern, and fell on him, and then it seemed that there was nothing here, directly through the past, without hindrance.

The man in black walks slowly through the mountains and forests, and each step is worth a few steps for ordinary people.

The light of the spell was constantly passing around, but it could not evoke any echo in him. He was like a silent black running water, slowly flowing, straight to the depths of the forest.

After a few minutes, he came to a temple on a hillside.

The stone steps are lined up one level at a time, and three or four hundred levels have been discharged. At the end are the high walls and the closed doors.

The magic light here is more compact, layered into a translucent mask, covering the entire temple inside.

The corner of the mouth under the black man's mask curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Then he took a step and set foot on the stone steps leading to the temple.

He walked all the way, and there were black ripples on his body, as if the air had turned into running water, and he dissolved slightly in the water, leaving a circle of ink marks.

However, no matter what kind of defensive spell it is, as long as it is touched by this ink-colored trace, it will temporarily change color and lose its original function, allowing him to pass through effortlessly.

When he walked away, the ink color was like a little ink dissolving in a lot of water, and the defensive spells of various colors returned to the original appearance, as if nothing happened.

Only the black figure climbed up the steps silently, as if entering a no-man's land, straight across the defense that was supposed to be like a copper wall and iron wall, and came to the gate of the temple.

A plaque of "Liudong Temple" is hung on the horizontal frieze of the gate. On both sides are two stone carvings carved with Buddhist protectors. The stone statue seems to have some history, the color is mottled, and there are many damages, it seems very ordinary. But if you look closely, you will find that their eyes are very unusual. That is not an ordinary stone, but a precious gem!

The size of these gems is already amazing, the gloss is perfect to the extreme, if you get it in the jewelry market, maybe one grain is enough to exchange for a luxury car.

However, here, they are just the eyes of stone carvings.

The man in black naturally noticed the stone carving. He carefully looked at the two statues whose identity could not be clearly determined due to the erosion of the years. He folded his hands gently, bowed slightly to the stone statue, and saluted.

Coincidentally, when he straightened up, the moon fell completely below the horizon.

At this time, the moon had fallen, the sun had not yet risen, the clouds covered the stars, there was no light between heaven and earth, and it was so dark that he could not reach his fingers. Only in the city at the end of the eyes, there is a little light, as if the stars in the sky fell on the earth.

The man in black did not hesitate and walked straight towards the gate of the temple.

He did not open the door, but stepped directly into the door, as if the solid portal did not exist at all, and it seemed that he was not an entity, but a phantom that could cross all obstacles.

At this darkest moment before dawn, the unidentified man in black finally crossed over the heavy protection and stepped into the stronghold where his enemies lived.

The inside of the Liudong Temple is quite wide. The gate used to be a spacious courtyard. The front of the courtyard is a Buddhist hall and the side is a monastery. There is a shallow pond on one side of the temple, and there is a rockery on the side of the pond. It is a small garden.

There are spells all over the ground, Buddhist halls are full of spells, monks and monks are all over spells, ponds, rockery, and green bamboo ... Spells are everywhere. At a glance, it is not a temple, but a collection of living spells.

It is said that so many spells inevitably affect each other and conflict with each other. At least the people in black have recognized several examples that should not be tolerated. But at the moment, they gathered together in peace and security, guarding this not-so-large temple.

If you are a scholar-like player who loves to study spells, such as Wei Ye, here, you must study the principles of these spells and peaceful coexistence, but the man in black just glanced at it and ignored it, but looked at it. Throw in a row of houses beside the wall on the side of the temple.

That is the guest room for tourists.

In Dafan Temple, there are services that allow tourists to live here for a while, away from the earth for self-cultivation, and Liudong Temple is no exception.

The man in black pondered for a moment before taking a step towards the guest room.

Although it is impossible to determine, it is supposed that the goal to be eliminated should be in the guest room.

His pace was slow, but it was fast, and he came outside the first room in just a few seconds.

Without entering the door, he just stood at the door in silence for a while, then shook his head and went to another room.

The same thing happened again and again, about three minutes later, the man in black murmured at the door of the last room.

The goal is not here.

This is a very unreasonable thing! The goal must be here!

He hesitated, and came to the monastery again.

Still no.

The futile man in black lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and looked at the towering Buddhist hall.

Will it be there?

He took a step and walked towards the temple of the Buddha Gate.

The door of the Buddhist temple is open, and you can see it from afar.

Although the man in black was a little hesitant before, after making up his mind, he no longer looked back and walked straight to the temple, just to step into it.

But at this moment, at the end of the sky to the east, a gleam of white light appeared.

As if echoing, the sound of roaring chickens came from the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain.

With the roar of chickens, the otherwise still mountains moved.

The mountain breeze blew again, and the leaves rustled in the wind; the mountain breeze passed the temple, and some leaves fell on the trees in the temple, swirling, gently floating in the wind.

The body of the man in black suddenly shook, sighed, and turned into a faint black mist, and then disappeared without a trace in the morning breeze.

But before he dissipated, he had already seen the scene in the Buddhist temple.

The golden brilliance in the Buddha Hall, but the colossus sitting on the lotus platform at the very center is just a phantom that deceives mortals.

With his mana, he can see the truth under the phantom.

It was a chaotic shape, spreading out weird wings and a terrifying giant beak, holding a scepter in one hand!

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