Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 565: Encountering the Secret of Heaven by Chance

In the world of cultivation, the most difficult thing to see through is not the ever-changing clouds, nor the ethereal phantoms in the pool, but the human heart! The unpredictable and unreal human heart!

The human heart is strange. If you believe in it, it is false and illusory. If you get close to it, it is a shadow and false!

Kongying Temple.

Mu Ruolin's heart was filled with shock, fear, and doubt. Jingyun's heart was confused, dazed, and stunned. What about Wangqiu? Perhaps its heart was a shadow. No one knew!

Mu Ruolin hugged Jingyun and looked at the white-browed old monk with a vigilant look. Of course, he didn't know why the white-browed old monk called Jingyun.

"Donor lady, is the water in this pond clear?"

Jingyun turned to look at Mu Ruolin, then looked at the white-browed old monk, and nodded.

"Female donor, are the clouds in this pond illusory?"

Jingyun looked towards the pool of water. All she saw were two people in the water.

Jingyun nodded again. She didn't dare to speak because Mu Ruolin's expression showed panic and fear!

"Female donor, the human heart is like a pond, which can accommodate thousands of illusions and shadows. You must not be confused. Only when your heart is clear can you see through all the phenomena in the world and understand the changes in people's hearts!"

After the white-browed old monk finished speaking, he looked at Mu Ruolin and said calmly:

"You are so much like your father, both in appearance and in heart. Don't be afraid. There are some things you should never regret, even if it's all in vain!"

For some reason, the old monk with white eyebrows laughed, as if he was mocking!

"Senior, the right and wrong of what happened back then has nothing to do with me. That was my father's decision!"

After Mu Ruolin finished speaking, he took Jingyun and flew away. Where was Wangqiu? He yelled at the white-browed monk a few times and left as well.

The old monk with white eyebrows pondered for a long time, looking at the pond, his heart was also confused! After a long time, he whispered to himself:

"In the battle of Huilong Mountain, were we really wrong?"

After saying this, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of the white-browed old monk's mouth, and he walked into the meditation room holding on to the wall.

The sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with shadows!

In the deep ravine of Luanya Mountain, Shen Yichen really regretted walking on that single-plank bridge, because he had been walking for almost a whole day, and there were still cliffs on both sides.

Shen Yichen sat on a huge rock beside the stream, wiping his sweat and muttering to himself:

"Is this the path I chose in my dream? Am I wrong to follow my dream?"

Shen Yichen was very tired. Looking at the increasingly dark ravine, he stood up and walked forward.

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

"Sister Qing, who can find out my whereabouts this time? I bow down to him!"

Sister Qing did not respond. Along the way, Sister Qing was in a state of meditation, and Shen Yichen felt a little lonely.

Dusk falls into the deep valley, and the wind is cold and chilly in the deep valley.

Shen Yichen finally walked out of the deep ravine, but he felt heartbroken because he saw a monk.

In the twilight, an old monk with white eyebrows stood alone, as if looking at him!

Shen Yichen muttered to himself in his heart:

"What a damn bad luck! Why did I meet a monk again?"

Shen Yichen walked slowly along the road in the mountains. He didn't want to look at the monk, so he pretended that the old monk with white eyebrows didn't exist!

Shen Yichen quickly walked along the road to the pond in front of Kongying Temple. He walked forward on his own without looking at the white-browed old monk or the Buddhist hall or meditation room.

Shen Yichen really hated monks and was afraid of meeting them. He prayed secretly in his heart:

"Leave me alone, leave me alone!"

But how could it be possible for him to get what he wanted?

"Donor, you have a good face. It is already dusk. The Empty Shadow Temple can save you!"

Shen Yichen walked forward as if he hadn't heard anything. He saw a dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him and thought it would be better for him to go there.

The white-browed old monk looked at Shen Yichen's back, frowned, and muttered to himself:

"Why does he look a bit like that guy?"

Shen Yichen patted his chest, came to the dilapidated Taoist temple, and said to himself:

"Fortunately, he is not a foolish monk like Mingzhi, otherwise I would be in big trouble again today!"

After Shen Yichen finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment!

Monk Mingzhi, it turns out he is the person I met a few months ago!

Shen Yichen smiled slightly and walked into the dilapidated Taoist temple.

Soon there were flickering lights in the Taoist temple. Shen Yichen leaned against the pillar beside the campfire, not wanting to move at all. He was really tired!

As a result, this idiot just lay down on the ground. The key point is that his sleeping posture is exactly the same as the sleeping stone statue in the Taoist temple. He himself couldn't help laughing!

"If this was a stinky Taoist priest lying here, it would be exactly the same!"

Shen Yichen slowly fell asleep.

As for Ouyang Zhiqing, who followed Shen Yichen, she knew that Shen Yichen moved into a dilapidated Taoist temple, while she entered the Buddhist temple.

Sitting in front of the Buddha statue, Ouyang Zhiqing felt very strange, because the monk of Kongying Temple had been replaced. Of course she had been here before. The previous monk was a lame and skinny.

When Ouyang Zhiqing arrived at Kongying Temple, she and the white-browed old monk looked at each other but did not speak. The interesting thing was that the white-browed old monk walked into the meditation room, and Ouyang Zhiqing looked at the fire in the dilapidated Taoist temple and walked into the Buddhist hall.

The cold wind is clear and the midnight is quiet!

Shen Yichen came with a dream, but he didn't dream tonight. However, he still woke up and was woken up by someone!

"Hey, if you don't ask, time will pass. I've been guarding here for more than ten years, and finally someone comes. Why are you still sleeping?"

"Hey, are you sick? You came to Tianji Pavilion without asking questions, but just slept!"

"Hey, what the hell! I'm waiting to open a business and make some money, then move to another place. It's so boring to stay in this broken Taoist temple!"

"Hey, hey..."

Shen Yichen finally felt that someone was talking, but the person who was talking was already dry-mouthed!

There was no way. Shen Yichen had been walking for a whole day and was too tired, so he fell into a deep sleep!

Shen Yichen turned over in a daze and said:

"Sister Qing, don't talk, let me sleep for a while!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing spoke at this time!

"Chi Chen, this is Tianji Pavilion. Quick, ask where Fuxu Temple is?"

Sister Qing also woke up from her meditation. She heard someone calling Shen Yichen, but she did not show up.

From now on, Sister Qing will not show up easily. She wants to be a knife, a knife that outsiders don't know about, and of course a killing knife. She will kill anyone who is unfavorable to Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen suddenly sat up and asked in surprise:

"Sister Qing, what did you say? Is this Tianji Pavilion?"

"I'm not your sister Qing, I'm not young, call me Aunt Yuan!"

Shen Yichen was shocked when he heard that. He stood up and started practicing his martial arts. His true energy surged throughout his body and he looked around vigilantly!

“Who, come out?”

"I can't get out. Ask questions and give me money. I can finally leave this crappy place!"

Shen Yichen locked onto the location of the sound, just above the stone statue in the sleeping path, but there was nothing there.

In the sea of ​​knowledge!

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing, what's going on?"

"It's a formation, Chichen, why do you care so much? Ask questions, take out the token and ask questions, where is Fuxu Temple?"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this and hurriedly took out the token!

"You are from Tianji Pavilion, you should be familiar with this token, right?"

"Your subordinate Yuan Fengzhi greets the Pavilion Master!"

Although the voice was polite, it contained doubt!

Shen Yichen looked overjoyed!

"Here, is this really the Tianji Pavilion?"

No one responded in the void!

Shen Yichen asked directly:

"I ask you, is Ji Qingyun dead or alive?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing cursed:

"Chichen, you are sick. You are asking where Fuxu Temple is? What are you asking? Can you use your brain?"

As a result, a cold shout came from the void:

"Who are you? Where is our Pavilion Master? How dare you pretend to be the Pavilion Master? Oh, that doesn't make sense! The person holding the token is the Pavilion Master!"

The people in the void seem to be very contradictory too!

Of course Shen Yichen didn't know what it meant, so he said:

"Hey, does it matter if I'm the Pavilion Master or not? Can't you tell if the token is real or fake?"

There was no response in the void for a long time!

Shen Yichen muttered softly:

"Sister Yan won't lie to me, right?"

"Please wait a moment. Let Lady Ying answer you herself!"

Shen Yichen didn't know what he meant, and shouted again:

"I just want to ask you a few questions!"

But no one responded. Shen Yichen shouted a few more times, but still no one responded.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing was angry!

"Chi Chen, sir, does it matter whether your father is dead or alive? I asked you to ask where Fuxu Temple is! You, you pissed me off!"

Shen Yichen was already very depressed, and he roared:

"Of course it's important whether my father lives or dies!"

Sister Qing was startled when she heard this, and whispered to herself:

"It seems very important, but it has nothing to do with me!"

"Get lost, this has nothing to do with me, Sister Qing, you, you really need to learn how to behave yourself!"

At this time, a voice came from the void:

"Welcome the girl to meet the Pavilion Master!"

This voice is obviously not the same woman as before!

Shen Yichen and Sister Qing both shut up, both of them were a little nervous.

Shen Yichen stared in deep thought, he was thinking about what the first question should be!