When Lin Sijin heard "Maybe your senior brother will be angry", he subconsciously felt a little nervous. After thinking about it, it was indeed so.

But if he refuses, the meaning of him pretending to be a beheading envoy will be gone.

Lin Sijin thought for a while and said, "No, I didn't think carefully."

He meant to find a way by himself, Cui Haoxue regretted it a bit, he was very vigilant, if he could find out that it was Mianmian earlier, he would not expose the other party.

Lin Sijin finally came out of the hall with all his beard and tail, followed by two beheading envoys who followed Cui Haoxue's order not too far or too close.

"It took less than a quarter of an hour for you to pretend to be an envoy," Lin Fuheng followed behind the young man, seeing the young man's dejected look, and pressed his fingertips on the young man's shoulder.

"Before doing things, you should think about the consequences in advance. Since you are pretending to be a beheading envoy, you should think about what to do if you are discovered in advance, and predict as much as possible in advance."

Lin Sijin really didn't think well, and the other party gave him a way, so he went, without thinking about what to do if he failed.

Now being discovered by Cui Haoxue, Cui Haoxue did not arrest him, but let him go, this is considered luck, the other party sent someone to follow him, I don't know what it means.

Lin Sijin sighed, a little bit missing her senior brother, "Then what should we do now."

I don't know what Sheng Rufei is doing and why he has to wait for an hour.

"Now there are people following you, just go there, no one will stop you." Lin Fuheng said coolly, "Go to the Temple of Enlightenment, your senior brother is right there now."

the other side.

Cui Haoxue stood at the entrance of the hall, watching the boy leave, he didn't look back for a long time, his eyes fell on him, and Yuehan next to him opened his mouth.

"He has a predestined relationship with us, and maybe we will meet again."

"Master, don't be too anxious," Yue Han said thoughtfully, "He is not with his senior brother, it seems that he is separated."

"There is still a long way to go, and it is not certain whether we will meet."

Lin Sijin passed through three barriers, each of which was more powerful than the other. He didn't know that Fu Heng had covered his body for him, and he only let him figure out a way to pass one, and the latter two were given by Fu Heng. He opened a back door.

The Temple of Enlightenment is located in the back mountain. The gate of the temple stands alone. Above it is a huge statue of God.

Jinyue Temple is like spring all the year round, Lin Sijin was blown by the wind, he raised his head slightly, no one was guarding the temple gate, inside was an empty hall, nothing but thousands of volumes of scriptures engraved on the walls.

With a flash from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. The young man was still wearing the robe of a demon guard, but in the blink of an eye, he entered the Hall of Enlightenment.

Lin Sijin recognized that it was Sheng Rufei, that's right, he subconsciously called out "senior brother", but no one responded, and he followed into the Hall of Enlightenment.

There is an enchantment in front of the Hall of Enlightenment, Lin Sijin passed through it, he stepped into the hall, the draft wind was wrapped in sandalwood, the hall is not as it looks from the outside, the area is much larger, and it is built as a grotto , in addition to carved scriptures, there are large and small caves, do not know where to lead.

In the center of the hall is the statue of the Three Monarchs, Lin Sijin did not find Sheng Rufei.His eyes were attracted by the statues of the three gods. He had seen them in ancient books and alone. This was the first time he had seen the statues of the three gods side by side.

Among the three monarchs, Fu Heng is the head, followed by Chang Ming and Shou Que. Looking at it this way, one is cold and dignified, one is cold and indifferent, and the other is... not sure.

Lin Sijin's gaze stayed on the statue of Shou Que for the longest time. He noticed that there were earrings on Shou Que's ears and lines between his brows, which added a touch of weirdness and beauty to that face.

Before he looked back, his ears were pinched, and a gloomy voice came from his ear, "Do you like guarding the gate?"

Lin Sijin's ears hurt, he quickly covered his ears, "I don't like it."

"Why do you keep looking at him?"

"Can't you see it?" Lin Sijin said vaguely, his voice was very low, and he was afraid that the other party would pull his ears again after hearing it, so he moved his fingertips, "I'm just a little curious, the three of them are called the three gentlemen, and they seem to have completely different tempers." Same."

Lin Fuheng glanced along, he couldn't bear to look at his own statue, it was really ugly, he let go of the young man's ear, "Feng Rugao and Shou Que are not normal, you should stay away from them in the future."

Lin Sijin: "..."

"That's my master," Lin Sijin remembered that this person had told him many times that Feng Rugao was not good. In fact, he was somewhat biased towards the other party in his heart, and he didn't know why.

He glanced at Lin Fuheng beside him, and said secretly: "You can tell me this, but don't tell others. If someone hears it, maybe both of us will be sent to the Forbidden Mountain."

This is the three kings, how can they be defiled at will.

Lin Fuheng looked at the serious expression on the young man's face, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the end of his eyes seemed to be a half-smile, "Have you forgotten how your master treated you? You don't remember to beat you all day long."

"I know," Lin Sijin felt that the other party was often fierce, and his temper didn't seem to be very good. He thought quickly and asked, "Are you always following me from now on? I don't know your name yet."

Wouldn't he be called Lin Sijin like him?

That sounds so awkward.

"I won't follow you forever," Lin Fuheng said. "You are me, and I am you. According to your age, you should call me elder brother."

He is just a wisp of soul, and he doesn't know when it will dissipate. Before he dissipates, he needs to pave the way for the young man as much as possible.

"How can anyone call my elder brother?" Lin Sijin didn't want to, feeling a little awkward, "You also have the same name as me?"

"It's not the same," Lin Fuheng said after a moment of silence, "You can call me Fuheng."

Lin Sijin scratched his ears to make sure that he heard correctly. If this is really his previous life, it seems that his parents in the previous life must have revered Immortal Fuheng.

He didn't know Fuheng's surname at this time, so he said casually: "The name is not bad. At that time, many people were called Fuheng..."

What he was thinking about was Song Fuheng, Li Fuheng, Zhang Fuheng, Gu Fuheng, hoping that his son would become Fuheng, and he understood very well that the mortals would name their children Fuheng Immortal Monarch.

Just like he often brings dragons and phoenixes in his names.

Lin Fuheng: "..."

He wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again, too lazy to explain to the boy.

Lin Sijin finished watching the statue, and faced dozens of caves, large and small, densely packed together, like countless black eyes, as if he could be sucked in at the next moment.

I don't know which one Sheng Rufei entered.

Lin Sijin looked at the red line on his wrist again. After the red line came in, it disappeared. Maybe it was because this place was a holy place in the temple. He felt that his anxiety and worry were relieved a little here, especially when he was looking at those scriptures. .

Although it is incomprehensible and dazzling, it somehow makes people feel at ease and a little in awe.

"Do you know which one my senior brother went to?" Lin Sijin asked.

Lin Fuheng shook his head, and said to the young man, "Since you don't know where to go, just choose based on your intuition."

"Choose a place that you feel is relatively safe."

Lin Sijin felt that his ears had been pinched again. Every time the other party pinched his ears, he seemed to be calculating something. He looked at the cave in front of him and asked him to rely on his intuition?

His intuition is sometimes accurate and sometimes dull, and it may not work.

Seeing that the young man was so smeared even in choosing a path, Lin Fuheng said, "You better hurry up, this place is not safe, the Snow Demon will find out soon, then you and your senior brother will be in danger."

Lin Sijin's heart awed when he heard the words, he didn't struggle for long, he was already lazy, so he chose the nearest cave in front of him and stepped into it.

The cave was pitch black, and Lin Sijin took out an ever-burning candle from his storage bag. After lighting it, the surrounding area became bright, reflecting half of the wall of the cave.

There was the sound of dripping water in the cave, and the temperature was obviously much lower than outside. Lin Sijin's black boots stepped on the ground, making a very soft sound.

"Do you know why this place is called the Temple of Enlightenment?"

Lin Sijin was looking at the murals on the wall. He shook his head when he heard the words. He didn't know much about the history of Xianmen.

The murals are exquisite and magnificent, and the colors on them have faded after several years. Some of them are not clear, but the general meaning can be seen.

"What's on it is the history of Jinyue Temple?"

Lin Fuheng said "Yes", "They were originally hidden from the world until they appeared in the mortal world thousands of years ago."

"This is the place where the spiritual energy of Hanhuan Mountain gathers. There is a spiritual array here, which can maintain the vitality of the whole mountain. This place is also a place for divination. It is said that it is the place closest to the gods and Buddhas, so it is called the Hall of Enlightenment."

It turned out to be like this, Lin Sijin was a little surprised when he heard that, he rolled his eyes, looking at the left side for a while, and the right side for a while, the murals on both sides are carved differently.

On the left is the history of Jinyue Temple, and on the right I don’t know what it is. The large pages are full of black mist, filled with blood and the color of the abyss, like the mortal world of purgatory on earth.

He felt a little uncomfortable seeing the black mist, especially when many people were kneeling together in a distorted posture. They were kneeling on the altar... It looked like they were praying for blessings.

I don't know what happened, all of them have distorted expressions, and the murals are carved so vividly that everyone's expressions are carved very vividly.Their expressions were ashen and hopeless, with resentment and pain on their faces, and some of them looked like corpses, as if they had been sucked out of life.

Lin Sijin felt uncomfortable watching, and turned around subconsciously. Before turning around, he saw a figure in the black mist.

The figure looked familiar, but it was a little unclear hidden in the black mist, only the appearance of the man kneeling on the ground swearing, and there seemed to be light silver marks on his body.

"Originally, you couldn't get in here, regardless of Hunku, and the snow demon made trouble, so you took advantage of the loophole."

Lin Sijin was still holding the everlasting candle in his hand, and he couldn't help asking, "Why do you know everything?"

"I live more than 1000 years longer than you." His ear was pulled again, and the man's voice was a little dark. "Besides, there are also these classics. I told you to read more books last time."

Lin Sijin felt a little unreasonable when he heard the words. He pursed his lips and said nothing more. Originally, the cave was very narrow and could only accommodate two people, but it became more and more open at the back, and when he walked to the end, his eyes suddenly opened up.

At the end is a huge underground palace, which should be described as a palace. In the center is an altar composed of eight trigrams arrays, on which there are countless complicated mantras, and the mantras are woven into a natural altar.

Lin Sijin saw a familiar figure behind the formation.

"Brother-"

His eyes lit up, and with such a cheerful shout, he felt a little excited, the original unhappiness was swept away, and he trotted towards Sheng Rufei.

Sheng Rufei turned around when she heard the movement, and was a little surprised when she saw it clearly. The sentence "wait a minute" hadn't been said yet, and she watched helplessly as the young man stepped on the formation on the ground.

A burst of white light appeared in front of him, Lin Sijin opened his arms, and was about to throw himself into the arms of his senior brother, when the surroundings were suddenly enveloped by white light, and then he was no longer where he was.

In the main hall, Jun Yewu sat on the main seat. After listening to his subordinate's report, he felt pain in his heart, coughed twice, and his face was a little pale.

"Sage Monarch, my subordinates have searched the entire Jinyue Temple, but have never seen anyone..."

"Keep looking, and bring the guard who hid him."

"Yes." The guard turned into a black mist and disappeared on the spot.

Jun Yewu's face darkened a little, and he was still thinking about how to catch the little thing that had run away with long legs, when a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a sweet scent of Lanshuang came from the tip of his nose.

"Brother-"

The young man rushed towards him, and his arms were filled with tenderness, the wound was hardened, and his heart ached again.

Lin Sijin was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on, a chill came up from his tailbone inexplicably, looking at the Heavenly Demon robe he was grasping with his fingertips, he raised his head as if aware of it.

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