The location of Fengmo Mountain is known to the entire world. It is located in the Buddhist base camp in the center of Bodhizhou, in the Wanfo Mountains.

However, although he knew its location, no outsider had entered the Demon-Fengshan except the monk in the pure clothes.

For two thousand years, apart from the pure-clothed monk, even those in Buddhism have never been to the Buddhist community.

Rong Kong followed the monks and kept walking towards the depths of Wanfo Mountain. During this period, he saw hundreds of majestic temples no less than Shaolin Temples and saw thousands of Buddhist pagodas towering into the clouds.

Almost every time we go to a large temple, Rong Kong would ask Rong Hai beside him, is our temple this?

Rong Hai's answer has always been only two words, no.

"This one should be right?" Looking at the giant gate that was 100 meters high in front of me, the tens of thousands of monks standing on the city wall, and dozens of hideous and terrifying giant arrow towers behind the city wall, Rong Kong felt that this fortress-like temple should be his base camp.

"No. I asked you to calm down for a while and stop asking me this question. After walking through fifteen such Buddhist temples, we will arrive." Rong Hai was expressionless and majestic. He sat upright on a tall white horse, and said to his apprentice with extremely fast speaking speed and extremely low voice.

There is no way, Rong Hai’s face this time was so big!

These people all the way, whenever they meet a Buddhist, they will definitely put their hands together respectfully, and watch them leave as if they look up to the hero.

So, everyone is already like this, so Rong Hai must show off some style, right?

Rong Kong looked at Rong Hai's slutty look and glanced at the mouth secretly. He pretended to be like a leader, sitting on his little donkey, smiling, and frequently waved to hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks on both sides of the avenue.

"What is that little fat man doing?" "Who knows, I guess he is a pure-clothed enthusiast. Didn't you see that he is wearing a copycat version of the white monk's robe and holding a toy version of the crescent stick?" "Oh, so that's it. The pure-clothed monk is indeed very approachable and did not drive away the stupid enthusiast." "By the way, who knows where the little fat man bought the equipment? I also want one." "Me too."...

Rong Kong heard the people's not very good comments about him, but he didn't care at all. Anyway, his mouth was on others, so he couldn't help but let others talk, right?

Therefore, he still does his own things and enjoys his own happiness.

After nearly five hours, the monks in pure clothes finally walked through fifteen fortress-like Buddhist temples.

At this time, they had entered the depths of the Wanfo Mountains. The more they walked, the fewer temples Rong Kong saw and the older they were. Finally, the monks came down.

"Here, you can leave this donkey by yourself." After Rong Hai dismounted, he said while helping his mount to remove equipment.

Looking at the abandoned small temple in front of him, which was about the same age as Erlin Temple, Rong Kong asked Rong Hai in disbelief: "Don't tell me! This is our base camp! This is not even a hard crib!"

"This is one of the twenty entrances to Fengmo Mountain. When there are many people, let's go here. By the way, put on the Qianhuan Snow Wolf Coat quickly, otherwise you will freeze to death in a while. Go." Rong Hai said, then patted his mount and let him go.

"Don't joke! It's so hot here, I feel so hot even in my shorts. Do you want me to robe?" Wukong asked Rong Hai a little angrily after letting off his little donkey.

"Don't talk nonsense, put it on quickly, you will know in a while. You five are on guard around you. If you find a spy, don't alert the snake and let them follow us into the mountain." Rong Hai ordered the five deputy hall masters.

"Yes!" As soon as Rong Fan and the other two received the order, they ran to all directions.

Then, Rong Hai led Wukong into the dilapidated temple. The temple was very small. Rong Hai was familiar with the road and came to a relatively complete dilapidated meditation room.

After carefully checking the Zen room, Rong Hai walked to the center of the room. After taking out the super big bowl from his arms, he ordered Rong Kong: "Go and let the monks line up and come in." After that, he sat directly on the ground.

Although Rong Kong was full of doubts at this time, he still honestly did things according to Rong Hai's instructions.

"Rong Hai asked the brothers to line up and come in, hurry up." Rong Kong stepped aside and ordered the monks at the entrance of the temple.

Although almost all the monks in the preparation clothes were so bad that they didn't look down on this little fat boy who was very lucky and had a powerful fox, they didn't dare to disobey. So, in less than half a minute, the monks lined up in a neat team and walked into the dilapidated meditation room two by two.

In the next two hours, under Rong Kong's stunned gaze, all ten thousand monks in clean clothes all entered the dilapidated meditation room less than 50 square meters.

Although he wanted to go in several times during this period, because the door was too small, he never squeezed in and had to wait until now.

"Where are them!" As soon as Wukong rushed into the Zen room, he found that the monks who entered the room had actually disappeared. He asked Rong Hai closely.

"Change your clothes quickly. Behind that wall is Fengmo Mountain." Rong Hai pointed to the tightly clenched broken wall behind him and ordered his disciples lightly.

"Damn! This is too secret! I know, I know, I'll change it now." Rong Kong glared at Rong Hai, and he quickly took out the Qianhuan Snow Wolf Clothing from the space bag.

"Lord of the Palace, we are back. It's all safe within thirty kilometers around." Rong Fan secretly made a gesture to Rong Hai and then reported loudly.

When Rong Hai saw the gesture, he sneered, and then replied loudly: "Okay, the entrance will be closed within a minute, let's go."

After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed one of his disciple's fat hand, and entered the entrance of the Demon-Fengshan with Rong Fan and the other two.

"Look for the mechanism! The entrance will be closed within one minute!" As soon as Rong Hai and the seven others disappeared into the house, two Yangshen warriors who covered their faces rushed into the house.

Soon, one of the warriors found the wall. As soon as he touched the wall, he disappeared strangely in the house with a whizz.

Seeing this strange thing happening, another warrior jumped. After he struggled extremely hard in his heart, he then gritted his teeth and placed his hand on the wall.

"Do you actually have to wear a cotton coat? Humph, this is a major discovery, and it's not in vain that I have been squatting here for a whole decade. Fengmo Mountain... Humph!" After the two warriors entered Fengmo Mountain, another monk with an ordinary appearance in the room appeared out of nowhere. The man said coldly.

Just as the super undercover agent was about to leave here and report the message to the higher authorities, a irresistible soft force suddenly pushed the monk into the entrance.

The door opened, and Zen Master Shou'an walked in slowly, step by step.

Facing the broken wall made of rocks, Zen Master Shou'an smiled and said in a low voice: "Wukong, take care of yourself."

After saying this, Zen Master Shou'an emitted a soft, warm, colorful light. Then, this light became brighter and brighter, and it shone in an instant for ten miles, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Look at the here again, the ruined temples, the rotten walls, the dead trees, the ugly stones..., all disappeared, and all the scenes within a radius of ten miles have also changed.
Chapter completed!