Just as it was surprising to hear that there was a temple here, the scale of Jiayuan Temple once again surprised Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha.
On the leeward on the hillside, a slightly flat place, a group of red walls and green tiles reveal their true colors. Preliminary observations are that this Jiayuan Temple is built along the mountain, with at least three courtyards and three out of three. A temple of this size is a temple of this size.
, it is nothing in the mainland, it is just a small temple. But it is deep in the Great Snow Mountain, and it took three or four days to get here from the tribe of the Toba people. Even if adobe house is built here,
It is already quite amazing. Such a large courtyard with three in and three out, the carefully decorated red walls and green tiles, and the magnificent golden roofs of the temple all show the exquisiteness and luxury of the Kayuan Temple. I really don’t know how it was built at the beginning.
Get up.
Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha thought they would see several rough stone houses here.
Since they are ascetics, no one in the temple's masters will care about these external things, right?
Who knows that it is not the case.
Even Xiao Fan was curious about the temple deep in the snowy mountain.
"Mr. Xiao must find it a little strange, right?"
Danzeng Duoji strode forward and said to Xiao Fan, with an indescribable pride in his tone. No matter what, this miracle appeared in the Great Snow Mountain and in his hometown.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's true that I don't know how much manpower and material resources it would take to build such a temple."
Tenzeng Duoji immediately said: "Mr. Xiao, in fact, Jiayuan Temple has a history of more than a thousand years. It is earlier than the history of the capital's palace."
"oh?"
Xiao Fan's eyebrows suddenly raised.
This time, Xiao Fan was really a little surprised.
More than a thousand years ago, even the founder of the Plateau Buddhism had not yet been published. The plateau at that time was very different from the plateaus that people later recognized. But Xiao Fan believed that the geographical climate should not be too
Great changes. The technology at that time was even more backward than it is now. Is it only bigger to build such a temple deep in the Great Snow Mountain?
"Yes, Kayuan Temple is currently one of the oldest temples on the plateau. The construction level was extremely high at that time. After it was completed, it basically did not undergo large-scale repairs. Until now, it has only undergone some minor repairs."
Xiao Fan nodded and did not say anything.
A group of five people came outside Jiayuan Temple, and the courtyard gate was covered with silence. The surroundings were quiet, and only the whistling sound of the cold mountain wind blew through the valley on one side, but it was completely out of touch with this side.
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Ji Qingsha exclaimed: "What a pure land outside the world."
No wonder those masters chose to practice hard in Kayuan Temple. This place is truly quiet, and there is no other noise except the sound of nature.
Unlike ordinary temples, there is no "guard" in Jiayuan Temple. Everyone pushed open the door and walked in. The temple was surprisingly quiet, and they couldn't even hear the whistling sound of the mountain wind. It even made people suspect that the temple was
Are there really living people living in?
Fortunately, Danzeng Duoji seemed to be very familiar with Jiayuan Temple. He took Xiao Fan and others through the temple and soon found a middle-aged monk in a quiet monk's room. The monk was wearing thin monk's robes.
Xu Chang's hair was black and shiny, without any graying color, and looked only in his forties. The furnishings in the monk's room were extremely simple, and there was not even a brazier. The temperature inside the room was almost the same as outside.
However, looking at the monk's expression, he didn't care at all. I don't know whether it was because of the profound cultivation or the natural habits, or maybe both were included.
Danzeng Duoji respected the middle-aged monk very much, and bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Master Gyatso!"
The middle-aged monk smiled and nodded, his eyes swept across everyone's faces quickly, and then he fixed on Xiao Fan's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and it was obvious that Xiao Fan's outfit, which was more "cooler" than him, made him look
Master Gyatso was also very surprised.
Although the temple is cold, it is built in a leeward place, which is completely different from the ice and snow outside. Even if he is a monk like him who has been practicing in the deep snowy mountains for many years, he would not dare to dress so thinly.
Going out to "stroll around" is really a life-threatening person.
Xiao Fan's outfit only shows one thing - this person's deep internal skills have reached an incredible level.
The power of nature has had very little impact on it, and most of the time it is so small that it can be ignored.
Such a master, and a master of Han, suddenly arrived at Jiayuan Temple. I don’t know what a major incident happened. What’s more, it was brought by Danzeng Duoji, a famous swordsman on the snowy plateau. For Master Gyatso
In other words, the title of "No. 1 Warrior on the Plateau" by Tenzeng Duoji may not be anything. This is a title given by secular people, and the master hermit just laughed it off and didn't care. However, another identity of Tenzeng Duoji is
It cannot be ignored by Master Luo Ji.
Danzeng Duoji Zhenger is the leader of the leader of the monk.
Master Gyatso even suspected that this Han master was a special envoy sent by the leader of the monk.
"Doji, this person is..."
Danzeng Duoji said, "Master Gyatso, this is Mr. Xiao, the great master of the Central Plains."
Master Gyatso hurriedly stepped forward to greet Xiao Fan. After greetings, he chose words and asked cautiously: "I wonder what advice does Mr. Xiao have to come to our remote Jiayuan Temple?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "We came abruptly and disturbed the master. In fact, we were just tracking a thousand-year-old snow demon and passing by the temple on the way. We wanted to ask the master for some food. Please ask the master.
Don't worry, we won't bother for too long, we will leave soon."
Three or four days have passed since the last battle with the Snow Demon. As time goes by, it will become more and more difficult for both Ji Qingsha's head-striking tracking or Xiao Fan's magic tracking. So Xiao Fan really has no intention of
Kayahara Temple stayed for too long.
"Thousand-year-old snow demon?"
Master Gyatso, who was originally calm, suddenly changed color and blurted out.
"How is this possible? Things like the snow demon are just legendary demon spirits. Does it really exist in reality?"
Danzeng Duoji smiled bitterly and said, "Master Gyatso, I didn't believe it at first, but just four days ago, I saw that thing with my own eyes and fought with it. If Mr. Xiao hadn't taken action in time, I'd already
Dead under the claws of that thing."
“…”
Master Gyatso was stunned and looked at Danzeng Duoji, unable to speak for a while. This was the first time he had dealt with Danzeng Duoji, and knew that the chief monk's personal guard was always taciturn.
He is definitely not a person who speaks nonsense. Moreover, in this early spring with wind and snow, he took two Han people from Central China across the snowy mountains and came to Jiayuan Temple, which is very telling.
There is no particularly serious reason, who would risk his life to do such a boring thing?
Tenzin Doji briefly explained the situation that occurred in the Dopa tribe to Master Gyatso.
"It's really like this...Doji, Mr. Xiao, please wait. I must report this matter to Master Logi immediately."
Master Gyatso finally came back from his shock and said immediately. Without waiting for Xiao Fan and others to respond, he hurried out and left. The sleeves of the monk's robe trembled slightly, which shows the tension deep in the heart of the monk.
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It’s not that he is so nervous. Jiayuan Temple is deep in the snow mountain, much deeper than the location of the Doba tribe. If everything Danzeng Duoji said is true, the monster like the Thousand Years of Snow Demon is reborn in the Snow Domain.
If you appear, Kahara Temple will most likely become the next target of attack by this monster.
That was a real catastrophe!
Even if Master Gyatso is a very strong-minded ascetic, it is difficult to suppress the fear in his heart at this moment.
Soon, Master Gyatso hurriedly turned back, bowed to Xiao Fan, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, Master Luo Ji invites several distinguished guests to his monk's room to talk."
"Okay, then I'll disturb Master. I'm sorry, Master Gyceau!"
"Mr. Xiao, please follow me."
Master Gyatso shook the sleeve of the monk's robe, led Xiao Fan and others out of the door, walked into the corridor inside the temple. Through the two moon gates, turning three bends, the group of people
Stopped before a separate courtyard.
This small courtyard is completely made of stone and is not connected to other buildings in the temple. It has a single door and a single house, forming a small world.
Master Gyatso bowed in front of the small courtyard and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master Xiao and the guests have arrived."
"Please come in!"
After a moment, an extremely old voice came from the courtyard, but the air was still abundant and the tone was not high, but everyone could hear it clearly.
"Yes, Master. Mr. Xiao, please; dear guests, please!"
At that moment, Master Gyatso led Xiao Fan and others into the small stone courtyard. The door was wide open in the main hall of the small courtyard. An old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe stood outside the door and showed off a gesture of greeting guests.
, with a solemn expression.
When she saw this old monk, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha were secretly surprised. Master Luo Ji's hair was completely white, and his hair was more than two inches long, like a flame with extremely high temperature, flying in the breeze.
Buddhism is somewhat different from mainland Buddhism. Masters may not always shave three thousand worries. Beneath the white hair is a wrinkled face, and the face of the great master is full of vicissitudes of time.
And the ruthlessness of time. But the old monk's eyes were still shining brightly, without any sign of dimness and filth.
This first hermit, who is famous on the plateau, is not tall. Because he is too old, he is even very thin. His bare arms have loose skin and full of wrinkles. He is also very tall and has a lot of skin.
There is no difference between the elderly and the second-class man, and it is completely incomparable to the young face of Wen Er.
However, when the thin and dry old monk stood up the steps, his awesome demeanor suddenly came to his face, making people afraid to look at him.