Tianzhong Mountain, because of the mountain type remote view like the bell gets the name of Tianzhong Mountain, its peak is inserted into the clouds, the deep stream sleet, the boulder is empty, the cold waterfall is galloping, the white stone is clear and clear, the mountain flowers are red, here, the mountains and rivers are clear, the bell stone is Minxiu, the bamboo and trees are luxuriant, surrounded by mountains, it resembles the peach blossom source, there is the ancient temple of Guanyin called the small Tianzhu, the Tianzhong Temple is located here, every October 27 will hold the temple fair, the dragon lantern, the lion dance, the bamboo horse, extremely lively, thousands of worshippers.

A few years ago, Zhu Yuanzhang was defeated and saved from this mountain, so he was sealed to protect the country for eternal life.

In ancient times, Su Dongpo and other famous people and scholars left many poems and paintings here.

There are also many magical legends, such as the ascension of immortals in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the West Taiwan, the shelter from the rain on the edge of the cliff in Lu Dongbin, the sitting of the mage, and the living and dead snail of Guanyin.

When the bellflower arrived, it was early in the morning, and the town at the foot of the mountain looked far away from the mountain, and the previous description of the bellflower was not seen at all, and the huge evil aura was like a miasma enveloping the entire Tianzhong Mountain, and the fog was vast and unclear.

This scene made the bellflower frown solemnly, and gave Ling a talisman to prevent the evil spirit from entering the body, and led everyone to the dead soul worm, and the hat was added to the body, pretending to be a traveler from afar, and entering the villages and towns on the banks of the Fuchun River.

The town is not big, with ancient bricks and tiles, and in the early morning at this time, it should have been made by sunrise, but the town was eeriely silent.

There is not the slightest figure on the street, walking in the town, the bellflower frowns, compared to the mountain, the evil spirit in the town is much weaker, but it should not be such a strange scene.

Not to mention the villagers, there should always be one for the people of the rivers and lakes.

Asked aloud if there was anyone but no one answered, Kikyo immediately pushed open the door of a house, the house was a mess, but all the daily necessities were there, but there was no one.

Take a closer look and find the subtleties.

There were no dead souls, no dead spirits, no dead bodies, not dead overnight, there was a liquor store, it was a mess, the stock seemed to have been emptied by the people who patronized it, and there were only a few wine tanks left, and there was no drink.

It's weird enough...

Eating but no one moved.

What do you want to drink? Have a party?

Or rather, is it disinfected with water?

Platycodon to the riverside, in ancient times, people relied on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to drink, and the drinking water also came to this river, the river water was as clear as a mirror, if it was poisoned, it was diluted by the river water, less than a certain dose, and there was no reason to poison people.

Probably diarrhea...

Bellflower holds a little river water and drinks it...

The water is poisonous, the concentration is not lethal, with the self-purification ability of the rivers and lakes, it is clean and usable water that flows not far away.

I couldn't help frowning, and turned my head to look at the mountain, where the source was.

"Everyone has entered the mountain..."After Ma Qianjun observed, he said uncertainly: "I see that the footprints are all going in the direction of the mountain." ”

"What are you doing in there, are you looking for death?" Kikyo asked himself, frowning.

"There is a temple on the mountain, and the monks in the temple should have some ability, such an evil spirit, it should be noticed." Ma Qianjun said: "If you go on like this, the temple will be safer than the town." ”

Kikyo nodded and said, "Enter the mountain and incense." ”

The road into the mountain is not very good, along the way, there are also things that the villagers have lost, with the ability of bellflower and so on, it is not troublesome to march, not long ago, come to the mountain gate of Tianzhong Zen Temple.

The little novice guarding the mountain gate was sweeping the floor, and when he saw Kikyo and the others, he put his palms together and said, "Donor, this temple is not welcoming guests today, please go back." ”

It's polite, but looking at the skill and numbness of the little monk, the same rhetoric seems to be a lot.

It's almost all over my face, I'm not happy that I won't pick up customers today.

After thinking about it for a while, the bellflower came back to the taste, which was refusing the people of the rivers and lakes to enter the temple.

Then, the little monk said: "There are many evil things in the night today, if the donor does not return, you can stay overnight around the temple, the temple can also take care of it, it is not that the temple does not welcome visitors, but the temple is full, can not live people, and please forgive the donor." ”

Sure enough, the villagers were in the temple.

The bellflower returned the salute and said softly: "Little master, the journey is tired, please also make it convenient, beg for saliva to drink, if there is food, it is not picky, I buy it at three times the price, if it is convenient, it is also good to give the Buddha a pillar of incense, repair the golden body, and talk about the heart." As he spoke, Kikyo took out a small cloth bag and shook it in front of the monk's eyes.

Metal crashes.

"Amitabha." The little monk saluted and said: "The donor looks at the face of a great good person with great merits, and it is not appropriate for the little monk to refuse to come, please come with the little monk." ”

The hats are all blocked, you look at the face of a ghost.

Ma Qianjun pursed his lips, pressed the hat, and followed the bellflower into the temple.

Enter the temple, many lines are not far away, the quiet ancient temple, but not quiet, at this time, the bellflower heard the sound of chanting.

When I was at the mountain gate just now, I realized that there was an invisible position blocking the evil qi, not an enchantment or a formation, and the sound of chanting could be heard, and the reason had been discovered.

"The abbot has been reciting the scriptures all night, donor, please keep quiet and don't make loud noises." The little monk admonished.

Kikyo nodded yes.

There is still a certain delay in the ancient news, and it seems that something unusual happened last night.

Along the mountain gate stairs upward, along the way green trees and bamboo forests, there are occasional pavilions and small buildings, in these small pavilions, but there are some people dressed up in rivers and lakes, four or five gangs, leaning and sitting, with a face of life and lovelessness, as if encountering something that subverts the three views, sitting in a daze of lifelessness, looking at the frightened decay of not being able to survive and not being able to die.

So, what did you do to die?

If you don't understand, just ask.

Kikyo gave the little monk a piece of broken silver, and after spending the change these days, he said: "Little master, why are these people acting like this." ”

Xu is no big deal secret, the little monk looked at the people in the rivers and lakes with disgust, and said: "Donor, these reckless men came a few days ago, saying that they came to hunt for treasures, and the fish and dragons were mixed with three religions and nine streams, and there was a big battle late last night, and these people fled to the temple." ”

The little monk quietly collected the money.

Things have changed...

Looking at the blue and black dead faces, there are still injuries one by one, and there is a faint smell of blood filling the tip of the nose...

"It's poisoned." Ma Qianjun whispered beside the bellflower.

Kikyo nodded, signaling that he understood.

Holding Ling, he followed the little master to climb the stone steps, came to the depths of the temple, passed by an open square, and couldn't help but stop.

It's miserable...

The townspeople in one place were lying on wooden bamboo rafts, surrounded by relatives to take care of them, and although their voices were quiet, there was a sadness in their sobs and words from time to time.

There are monks around to take care of it, and they are busy coming and going in an orderly manner.

Some doctor-like Jianghu people and Langzhong in the town are rescuing, not far away there is a knife and axe wound position, the injured are few, only a dozen people, look at the clothes of the injured, are seriously injured Jianghu people, some are about to swallow their breath, almost can't live.

"Donor, please here, the dining room is here..."Seeing that the bellflower was not leaving, the little monk stopped in confusion and said.

"Little master, I know a little about medicine, but what can I do to help?" Kikyo tilted his head and looked at the little monk and said.

The little monk was stunned for a moment and said: "Amitabha, great goodness, the donor, if you have any orders, just inform the little monk." ”

When he said this, one of them said loudly: "Someone! He can't do it! The body was carried to cremation! ”

Treatment has been abandoned.

The great monk who heard the words ran up and carried a simple stretcher.