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Blood splashed down, and the unknown human figure turned into a black mist and dissipated in mid-air. The barrier around Lin Sijin was removed, and he trotted to Sheng Rufei's side.

There was a little blood on Sheng Rufei's fingertips, he wiped off the blood, and the young man came to his side, his eyes were bright, with a little envy and admiration.

"Senior brother is so powerful, but the one who was born just now was a ninth-level monster?"

Sheng Rufei shook her head, feeling a little uncomfortable with the young man's scorching gaze, and replied, "No, this is a mountain ghost from Hanhuan Mountain, not a ninth-level monster."

Ninth-level monsters look very human, and they are not common. Once they are born, they will definitely cause a sensation.

What's more, if it's really a ninth-level monster, his current cultivation level can't deal with it at all.

Lin Sijin understood that he had made a mistake, and he whispered, "That's also very powerful, senior brother has improved his cultivation base in the past few months? I remember the last time I went out, senior brother has not yet been able to transform into a sword shadow."

Sheng Rufei said "Hum", wiped off the blood on her fingertips, touched the boy's head, and said in a low voice, "There is still a long way to go."

The voice blew into the wind, but Lin Sijin didn't hear it, he was still trapped in his senior brother, he was sincerely happy for Sheng Rufei.

Sheng Rufei is very powerful, and the people around Sheng Rufei will also be very powerful in the future, only he is still ordinary.

Thinking like this, he felt inexplicably empty in his heart. He knew that Sheng Rufei was great before, but it had nothing to do with him, but now it is different.

Lin Sijin was still thinking, and then they went up all the way, and he saw Qiujing and Xiajing, and the top was Chunjing.

There are many peach blossoms blooming on the mountain, the peach branches are in full bloom, and the petals are falling down one after another, melting into the dust and mud.

After that, no more monsters were encountered, Lin Sijin followed behind Sheng Rufei, he saw the golden temple from a distance, pointed to it and asked, "Brother, is that the Temple of the Golden Axe?"

Sheng Rufei nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the white ring on the boy's wrist, and a shadow fell on her eyebrows.

"Master also came here not long ago. There are monks practicing Buddhism here? Why is it built in such a remote place?"

Sheng Rufei patiently answered the young man, "The Jinyue Temple has a long history, and it is rumored that they can see through the secrets. Originally, they were hidden from the world until they appeared on the top of the cold mountain thousands of years ago. No one knows why."

"The monks in it all practice Buddhism, and there are also powerful ones among them. The most famous one is Wuwen Gaoshang. We are going to see him here."

Brother really knows everything, Lin Sijin wanted to call him Don't Ask, the name is quite strange, does it literally mean Don't Ask?

"Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask anything?" Lin Sijin was a little amused, "The name is quite interesting."

He remembered his and Sheng Rufei's names again, one was Sijin and the other was Rufei, and he thought they were a good match.

The last part of the road they walked was the stone ladder. The stone ladder was very long, some cracks appeared on it, and some moss grew on it. From the stone ladder, they could hear the distant bells one after another, thick and empty.

Lin Sijin looked up and saw that the Jinyue Temple was at the end of the stone ladder. At first glance, it seemed to be shrouded in a looming black mist.

When we arrived at the gate of the temple, there were big characters painted on iron and silver hooks on the huge plaque. There were two monks guarding the gate. The incense was blowing in our faces, and the gods in the distance were engulfed in smoke.

"Are the two benefactors going to see the holy monk?"

Lin Sijin was taken aback, a Taoist figure appeared behind him, and a monk appeared behind them at some point.

The monk twirled the beads with his fingertips, and said "Amitabha" in a low voice, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and said to the two of them, "The holy monk has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Sijin looked at Sheng Rufei subconsciously, his back felt a little cold for no reason, did they figure out that they would come?

"It's work."

Sheng Rufei glanced in the direction of the door again, holding the scabbard with her fingertips, paused slightly, and followed the monk as if nothing had happened.

The two of them walked through the bamboo forest with the monk, and the rustling of the bamboo leaves made Lin Sijin feel that the atmosphere was a little weird. This place seemed to be quite evil. He didn't speak much along the way, and moved a little closer to Sheng Rufei.

The monk in front walked silently and led them to the end of the bamboo forest, where there was a water pavilion where a monk in white robes was sitting.

After arriving at the place, the monk who led the way disappeared. The monk in the water pavilion put his hands together, said "Amitabha", and opened his eyes to look at them. His eyes were full of red dust.

"The two benefactors, there are many divergent paths ahead, and it is difficult to understand the cause and effect of the past life."

"Time is also fate."

There was a sigh in the monk's tone, and then he moved forward slowly in front of the two of them and closed his eyes.

Lin Sijin was said to be fuzzy, although he didn't understand what it meant, this trip was not what he expected, he touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips.

"Brother... what did he mean by that?"

His wrist was held by Sheng Rufei, and Sheng Rufei led him, looking in the direction of the monk, the blade in his hand was a little out of the sheath.

Lin Sijin also imitated Sheng Rufei's movements, the scabbard slid down, the bamboo leaves fluttered, and the invisible barrier opened here, and Sheng Rufei led him to the monk.

He probed the monk with his fingertips, but he was out of breath.

"It's been dead for more than a month," Sheng Rufei withdrew her hand, "There's something strange about this place, it's not suitable to stay for a long time."

Before they finished speaking, many monks appeared around them. With the sound of "Holy Monk—", layers of golden light shrouded around him and Sheng Rufei, and all the monks pointed their golden sticks at them.

The copper rings collided with each other and made a sound, and the two of them were surrounded by layers. The head monk looked at them coldly, "Our holy monk was fine before the two came, but now something happened in the blink of an eye. Before that, the two benefactors of You Lao stayed in Jinyue Temple for the time being."

Lin Sijin stood still, he always felt that it was designed, how could it be such a coincidence, whether they came to see him or not, and the person who said a few words to them passed by without asking.

"It was your holy monk who sent us here. What's more, my senior brother just checked. Your holy monk has been dead for more than a month. How can you have anything to do with us?"

The headed monk said, "The holy monk is practicing the technique of sitting and transforming, but the body has been corrupted and the soul is still there. Just now, the golden bell rang regardless of the holy monk."

The ringing of the golden bell means that the soul body has just fallen.

Lin Sijin was slightly stunned, this is okay, this is the first time he has heard that the soul body can still exist when the physical body disappears, does this count as alive or dead?

"Please, both of you, come with us."

If they run away now, they have confirmed their status. If they stay here, they will be alone and helpless. I don't know how long they will spend with this group of monks. They still have to rush to Wuxiang Mountain.

Lin Sijin went to look at Sheng Rufei on the side, and found that Sheng Rufei was still staring at Buwen's corpse, with thoughtful eyes.

"Brother, shall we go for a walk?"

Only then did Sheng Rufei regain her senses, clenched him with her fingertips, and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, this matter will not involve us."

He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but he didn't understand until later that Sheng Rufei had already guessed the direction of the matter from the moment he saw Buwen's body.

The two of them were taken down separately. They were in the next room not far away. There were monks guarding them outside. The room was closed. Sheng Rufei could call him in by pulling the red thread a little.

Lin Sijin was still nesting in the corner at first, and he could see the bald back of the monk outside the door through the paper window. When the red line on his wrist moved, he hadn't reacted, and the next second, the whole person disappeared in place.

He appeared in Sheng Rufei's room, and just about to speak, the young man covered his mouth with his fingertips, and shook his head slightly at him.

Lin Sijin understood what Sheng Rufei meant, he glanced at the monks guarding outside, and nodded slightly to Sheng Rufei.

The corner of his lips touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to hold it. He felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately Sheng Rufei let go of him quickly.

"This temple is very abnormal. Let's go out and check it out together when we wait for a while."

Sheng Rufei whispered next to his ear, and his breath sprayed into his ear. He nodded, worried that his low cultivation base would be noticed by the monks outside. He held Sheng Rufei's wrist and held it in Sheng Rufei's palm. write in.

: Brother really want to take me there?

Sheng Rufei said "um", and said to him, "I won't leave you alone."

Lin Sijin was a little moved in his heart, as if he had been poked lightly, he continued to write in Sheng Rufei's palm.

: My cultivation base is low, and I am worried that if I can't keep up with my senior brother, I will be discovered.

"It's okay," Sheng Rufei felt a gentle touch in his palm, and he held the young man's fingertips with his backhand, "With me here, I won't let you be discovered."

Lin Sijin wrote "Okay" again, he was a little happy, and let Sheng Rufei hold his fingertips, he leaned over and hugged Sheng Rufei happily.

Then write down a few more words.

: brother is so nice

He was writing in Sheng Rufei's palm. The young man's fingers were slender and his fingertips were covered with thin calluses. He moved slightly at this moment. He raised his eyes and met Sheng Rufei's eyes. .

Child hour soon arrived, and the moon was shining outside. Lin Sijin wore the charm Sheng Rufei had prepared for him, and drew a formation on the ground. Sheng Rufei made some movements. After the monk came in, they The two jumped into the formation, leaving two phantoms of the two of them in the room.

Phantoms can't last very long, they need to come back within a certain time.

The figures of the two of them appeared outside the hall, both of them concealed their figures and breath, and their appearance turned into the appearance of monks.Lin Sijin followed Sheng Rufei, and he also learned good spells to escape, so it was not difficult to follow Sheng Rufei.

The Jinyue Temple at night is very quiet, Buddhist scriptures are carved on the rockery, the sandalwood seems to be scattered, and the light is dim, only the dim light in each hall.

"Brother, where are we going to investigate?"

Sheng Rufei: "Go don't ask where the corpse is."

Lin Sijin noticed that Sheng Rufei had been staring at Buwen's corpse during the day, and he asked, "Senior brother, what did you find?"

"I'm just suspicious, not sure yet." Footsteps were heard not far away, and Lin Sijin and Sheng Rufei hid in the rockery beside them at the same time.

It seems that a monk is coming towards this side, and he is still holding a lantern, reflecting a small piece of light.

The gap in the rockery was very crowded, Lin Sijin and Sheng Rufei, their shoulders touched each other, breathing intertwined with each other.

Because Sheng Rufei was taller than him, with a slightly protective posture, he was almost in Sheng Rufei's arms.

The sound of footsteps passed by them, Lin Sijin's heart was beating very fast, he kept an eye on the outside, and when there was no movement for a while, he whispered, "Brother, can we go out now?"

He didn't hear a response, but felt that the hand holding his waist was scorching hot, and he was slightly uncomfortable when he touched it. The moment he turned his head, the tips of his ears felt warm and cold.