Boundless Sky

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Dachan Temple, located in Taishi Mountain, Taikang Province, Zhongzhou, and Taishi Mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles, spanning three provinces, is one of the fengshui dragon veins of the entire Dagan country.

"What a majestic Taishi Mountain! Is this the source of the Great Zen Temple?"

After two days of rushing, Cheng Hao and others finally arrived in Taikang Province. Looking at the huge stretch of mountains that stretched endlessly into the distance, Cheng Hao felt an aura as powerful as a dragon entrenched.

Whoa, whoa!

A stern wolf howling sound came out from the mountains, and then from all directions, there were wolf howling voices responding to each other. It was a bit creepy, let alone ordinary people, even ordinary martial arts experts. Willing to step into this deep mountain.

Especially now when you enter the scope of the Great Zen Temple site, it is midnight. Although there are stars in the sky, the cold wind whistling in the mountains and forests, plus the sound of snow falling on the treetops, make this mountain range. Full of weird and terrifying atmosphere.

Click, the sound of shattering tiles sounded.

Cheng Hao lowered his head to see, a piece of blue-black tiles with patterns carved on it, which looked very solid, which was crushed by his foot and scattered all over the floor.

"These are all antiques. If you can bring them back, you can buy a house with just a few pieces?" I feel a little pity for these broken antiques, but Cheng Hao's movements never stop, with the help of the moonlight. Go forward step by step.

This was Cheng Hao's first real adventure. Although it was an adventure with Hong Yi, he still couldn't stop the fiery mood of looking for opportunities in his heart.

However, after searching several dozens of miles on the site of the Great Zen Temple, the fiery thoughts in Cheng Hao's heart gradually extinguished. Looking around, apart from the devastated ruins, nothing was found at all. thing.

"Cheng Hao, the Great Zen Temple has been destroyed for more than 20 years. After so many years, it is estimated that any treasures here have been looted long ago. If we want to find opportunities, there is definitely no hope on the ground!"

Not far away, Hong Yi also shook his head and walked over. He and Cheng Hao respectively searched the ruins of the Great Zen Temple for most of the night, but found nothing.

"There is nothing on the ground? I wonder if there are any treasures in the ground?"

As his mind turned, Cheng Hao couldn't help it anymore. A divine and soul thought instantly went out of his body and sank directly into the ground, preparing to carefully search for the underground palace of the Dachan Temple site.

However, it is much more difficult for Divine Soul to penetrate into the ground than it is to enter the sea. Just by diving into the ground several tens of meters, Cheng Hao feels that the surrounding area seems to be blinded. With the power of the spirit of the peak ghost and immortal now, even with the mind All out of his body, it is estimated that he can only dive a few hundred feet, no matter how deep he is, there is nothing he can do.

Putting away this divine soul thought, Cheng Hao was about to let Hong Yi help him protect the law. When he wanted the divine soul to completely out of his body and searched the ground carefully, he found that Hong Yi was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and his face was full of lingering fears. .

"What's the matter?" Cheng Hao glanced at his surroundings with some alertness. After he didn't feel the danger with his immortal spirit, he looked at Hong Yi in surprise.

"I just got out of my body completely. I found a secret room at six hundred feet below the ground. There was a mysterious scripture in the secret room. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by a terrifying force, and my soul just approached that. The power was blasted away by a burst of light. If I hadn't practiced the Amitabha Sutra in the past, I am afraid I would have died now."

"A scripture suppressed by mysterious power?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao couldn't sit still, even if he knew that he could not take out the scripture with the power of his soul, but still couldn't bear the hope in his heart, the soul directly went out of his body and dived deep underground.

After a long while, Cheng Hao was like Hong Yi before, opened his eyes pale, and sighed helplessly while urging the Amitabha Sutra to repair the soul.

"Oh, this is really impossible to cross Baoshan. That power is far more terrifying than the Peacock King we encountered before. With our current state, it is really impossible to take out the scriptures."

It is rare to follow Hong Yi out for an adventure, and the opportunity is right in front of him, but the two of them are not strong enough to take out the scriptures at all. This sense of frustration makes Cheng Hao somewhat helpless.

"Could it be that my lack of luck lowered Hong Yi's good fortune? If Hong Yi came alone this time, would that not be the case?"

Recalling this period of time, Hong Yi always gets some exercises or treasures every time he goes out, but this time when he came out with him, he didn't encounter any chance, which made Cheng Hao wonder if it was because of himself. The hands are so dark that the treasure hunter Hong Yi can't get the chance?

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The treasure hunt at the site of the Great Zen Temple in Zhongzhou ended with Cheng Hao and Hong Yi taking advantage of their prosperity. Seeing that there was no hope for treasure, the two of them did not delay any more time. They called their subordinates the next day. Hurry to Yujing City.

The trip was quite smooth along the way. Except for the people who often freeze to death due to the severe cold and lack of food and clothing, there was no incident of robbers cutting the path halfway.

"It is said that this is the peak and heyday of the Dagan Dynasty, but look at how many people have frozen to death along the way? All provinces and places are just reporting the good and not the worry. The Yujing city is full of praises of merit. Has anyone really paid attention to the life and death of ordinary people?"

After arranging for his guards to dig a pit and bury the two frozen corpses not far away, Hong Yi, who was so stricken all the way, couldn't help but speak, as if for the local officials who did not act. , I can't bear it anymore.

"I thought that Hong Yi, you are not strange." Cheng Hao rode on the horse, his body shook and the surrounding snowflakes were scattered. He glanced at the scene of the cold surroundings that day, and his expression was full of calmness.

"Since ancient times, the so-called prosperous age has only been relatively speaking. It has been 60 years since the great power has established the country, the world has been peaceful for a long time, the class has begun to solidify, and the life and death of ordinary people are no longer in the eyes of those in power. Up."

The Zhumen’s wine and meat are smelly and the road has frozen bones. Cheng Hao has already looked down on it. Let alone this kind of ancient feudal imperial power society, even in modern society, this kind of thing is never unavoidable, and most of it can be guaranteed. The people of China have no worries about food and clothing, and it is already a peaceful and prosperous age worthy of a great book.

"Let's go, Xishan is right in front of me. I'm going to worship at the ancestral grave. You should also go to your mother's grave, right?"

He patted Hong Yi on the shoulder and motioned him to put away the unrealistic thoughts in his heart. Cheng Hao pointed to the majestic and uninterrupted West Mountain ahead, and immediately drove away.

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