It's not that I haven't thought about meeting this wonderful "old friend" in the snowy land. But it's clear that Chou never thought that it would be at this time, at this moment, in this place, and in this situation.
He really came to the Snowland.
I just don't know if he found the answer he wanted
Jianchou just looked at him from afar, and felt that the light green figure standing at the highest place in the temple gave people an exceptionally cold feeling.
Because, she knew, he was just a mayfly.
It was too far away to see clearly, but she vaguely felt that the moment she looked over, Fu Chaosheng seemed to smile at her.
The next moment, the figure disappeared.
On the spire of the temple that looked like it was built of ice and snow, nothing else could be seen except the boundless clear blue snowy sky, as if the Fu Chaosheng she had just seen was just an illusion.
"It takes quite some time to get to the temple from the foot of the mountain, and you have to arrange accommodation when you arrive, and there are many things to do." After waiting for everyone to watch quietly for a while, Moga spoke up, reminding everyone that they could hurry up, "Let's hurry up the mountain."
Everyone finally reacted, but when they looked away, they were still shocked and felt reluctant to leave.
As for the young girls, most of them were happy and even full of longing.
There was nothing unusual on any of their faces, as if no one except Jianchou had seen Fu Chaosheng.
Perhaps, this is his ability
The temple was already the core of the Snow Region Esoteric Sect, but he dared to stand directly on the spire of the temple, and no one except her had discovered it. This immediately reminded Jianchou of the time when he first appeared on Kunwu Jiutou River Bay.
So, she suddenly became curious about his strength.
But at this moment, the other person was not around, so I couldn't ask immediately to satisfy my curiosity.
While Jianchou was thinking this, Moga and others in front of him, including Xie Buchen who pretended to be Huaijie, had already walked towards the mountain path ahead, and the young women behind them naturally followed.
Perhaps because Jian Jianchou was still standing there, Sang Yang, who was a little more familiar with her, called her, "Sister?"
"I'll be right there."
Jianchou then responded, smiled, walked to Sangyang's side, and walked towards the mountain path with her.
Soon, the group disappeared on the mountain path of the holy mountain.
Because it was getting late, the pilgrims were leaving and new pilgrims would come back tomorrow. So there were not many people left at the foot of the mountain, and there was a cold and quiet silence.
When the wise monk Liaokong followed quietly, he knew it was too late.
Not to mention the senior sister from Yashan, even the ordinary pilgrims can hardly be seen!
"Alas, I shouldn't have hesitated when I was seen by this senior sister just now. No wonder the Buddha said to be 'without thoughts' and 'without appearance'. If I hadn't hesitated, I would have been able to catch up..."
He couldn't help but sigh, feeling very frustrated.
Now that the other person has gone to the holy mountain and the temple, how can he find him and hope for a chance to escape from his predicament
Although the Buddha also said "give up your body to feed the tiger" and "cut your flesh to feed the eagle", but...
"I don't think I've reached that level of enlightenment yet. Besides, the people in the Vajrayana sect are much scarier than tigers and eagles. Oh, maybe I should think of another way..."
Liaokong thought about this and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
But unexpectedly, before he could figure out what was going on, a slender moon-white figure suddenly appeared in the open space in front of him.
She has a pretty face and fair skin.
The two thin eyebrows like distant mountains and the narrow and long eye tails drawn with a single stroke give a sense of surprise in the plainness.
When a person stands there motionless, he or she appears quiet and elegant.
Isn’t this the Senior Sister Jianchou who just left here
When Lekong saw her, he was startled at first, then he was extremely surprised. He quickly ran out from his hiding place and shouted, "Senior Sister Jianchou, Senior Sister Jianchou! You are back again. Um, I, I am Lekong—"
Before he could finish his words, "Jianchou", who was standing in the open space, heard his voice and seemed to be suddenly frightened. He turned around to look at him and immediately took a step back!
Those gentle and clear eyes were actually full of vigilance.
"Senior Sister Jianchou, I don't..."
Lekong originally thought that Jianchou had never seen him before, so she was so defensive. He was just about to explain how he knew her, what her identity was, and what difficulties she had encountered.
But halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly froze and fell on her robe.
At that moment, an inexplicable chill came out from the soles of his feet—
The clothes worn by the "Jianchou" sister who had "left and come back" in front of him were different from the ones he had just seen.
The Senior Sister Jianchou I saw just now was wearing a lake blue dress, which was the style of the Snow Region. It was brightly colored and embroidered with half a peacock. But the "Jianchou" in front of me at this moment was wearing a light moon white dress, and the embroidery and other details were all in the style of the Central Region!
Moreover, the cultivation level is not right!
Liaokong is now in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Some time ago, Senior Sister Jianchou of Yashan returned and had a big fight in Tomorrow Star Sea for a Zuoliu, and the news was so prominent that even the West Sea Zen Sect knew about it.
Not to mention the "mutation" on the fourth heaven monument later.
Jianchou's name replaced Wang Que at that time and was engraved on the first place of the fourth heaven monument!
Everyone knows that this senior sister should be at the late stage of the Nascent Soul. In other words, Luo Kong, who is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, should not be able to see through her cultivation.
Not to mention…
The level of cultivation that he saw was neither the late Nascent Soul stage nor the middle Nascent Soul stage, not even the Nascent Soul stage!
The "Big Sister Jianchou" in front of him was actually only in the early stage of Golden Core!
How is this possible...
Lekong felt that his brain was not enough. He was almost stunned as he stared at the "Jianchou" in front of him who was exactly the same as the Jianchou he had just seen.
I suspected it was a sleight of hand, but there was no trace of it;
I suspected it was a monster, but there wasn't any demonic aura on him.
"You, you..."
He couldn't help but raise his hand, pointing at her, wanting to ask something.
But the other party still looked at him warily, with deep fear gradually forming in his eyes, and he even withdrew without waiting for him to finish his question!
"call!"
A sharp mountain breeze blew from the plain, and she disappeared immediately, as if she had merged into the wind and was blown away with it.
It came strangely and disappeared strangely.
It's like an illusion...
Liaokong almost suspected that he was seeing things, but the cold sweat on his back and the faint footprint left on the spot reminded him that the woman who looked exactly like Jianchou just now really existed.
So, after standing stiffly for a long time, he finally remembered what his master Yichen said when he started from Zen Buddhism some time ago. His handsome face suddenly wrinkled and looked bitter.
"No, I won't be so unlucky that I will really encounter this..."
Liaokong stood at the foot of the holy mountain and suddenly felt that the Buddha no longer favored him.
But Jianchou, who had already left the foot of the mountain and climbed the holy mountain, had no idea what strange situation had happened behind her. She didn't even realize that the strange monk she saw on the road earlier was the young Zen monk who had entered the Shahong world with her.
After all, she had never actually seen him, only heard his voice.
So at this moment, Jianchou only focused all his attention on the present.
As people who are about to become the guru's consort and Tantric monks who already belong to the temple, they do not need to climb the mountain trail like the pilgrims who come here.
After walking a short distance from the foot of the mountain, they stood on a snow-white platform.
After Moga took out his own lotus card from his sleeve, he pressed a depression on the platform, and the entire platform rose rapidly, heading straight towards the temple on the top of the holy mountain.
It arrived in less than half a moment.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west and had almost sunk into the ground.
Standing in front of this temple, on the top of the holy mountain, looking down, I feel that the world below is small, all immersed in the shadow of the setting sun that is red and almost blood-red.
It's beautiful, but there's also an indescribable feeling.
Jianchou frowned slightly and looked around.
The entire temple does not consist of just one main hall.
This is a huge building complex, with the tallest and largest main hall as the axis. The halls, pavilions, houses and terraces on both wings are built symmetrically. Their exquisiteness and richness are very different from other places in the Snowy Region.
It was as if the ruggedness and barrenness of the entire snowy region were all for the exquisiteness and grandeur of this temple.
The girls couldn't help but marvel at this exquisitely crafted palace, especially Sang Yang, who couldn't help but hold Jianchou's arm and pointed to a small building to the west: "That one, that one, it's so beautiful!"
It was an exquisite little building, all white.
The material used to build it seems to be very special. Looking at it from Jianchou's angle, it is actually a particularly comfortable ivory white, and even the texture looks very much like ivory.
Perhaps after hearing Sangyang's exclamation, Moga could not help but snort coldly, as if he thought Sangyang was making a fuss out of nothing. But he said, "That small building is made of ivory, named 'White Building', where Yangjin Dakini lived in the past. If you are lucky enough to become a Dakini in the future, you can also live in it."
When he said this, he glanced at Jianchou.
Jianchou naturally felt it and knew why the other party was looking at him.
Because she was the only one in the group whose conch could emit light, they thought she was the one most likely to become the legendary "Dakini".
But she wasn't interested in it.
The only thing that caught her attention in Moga's words just now was the name of the Dakini - Yangjin.
In recent years, there has been only one Vajrayogini in the Tantric Buddhism. It is said that she was originally the Buddha Mother beside Dharma King Baojing, but in a fight a while ago, she sided with the old Tantric Buddhism and stabbed Dharma King Baojing in the back.
I guess it’s this one.
When Moga saw that Jianchou didn't react, he cursed in his heart.
But he saw Huaijie standing beside him out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't know what to say. But in his heart, he was thinking, when the Dharma King Baojing enjoys her, she will be in trouble!
"All of you come with me. After you register your names in the hall, I will take you to where you will live."
Waving his hand impatiently, Moga finally stopped talking nonsense with Jianchou and the others, and led them directly to the side hall of a large hall in the west. He handed the parchment with Mingfei's life recorded to the Xinmi disciple in the hall who was in charge of such miscellaneous matters, and asked him to arrange their accommodation.
When it comes to these trivial matters, every sect is the same and there is really nothing special to say.
Before it was Jianchou's turn, she stood aside, watching with her hands folded.
But unexpectedly, during this short moment of waiting, the figure that had disappeared like a phantom on the spire of the temple before, actually appeared silently at the door of the side hall.
At that moment, Jianchou was really caught off guard and was almost frightened.
Fortunately, she had developed the ability to hide her true colors, so she quickly controlled her expression and did not reveal any major flaws.
But her eyes involuntarily fell on him.
Fu Chaosheng was standing at the entrance of the hall. When he saw Jianchou looking at him with unconcealed surprise in her eyes, he smiled at her and then raised his slender index finger and gently placed it in front of his lips.
This is to tell her not to talk.
Jianchou looked at him strangely, and looked around. Just like when they were at the foot of the mountain, no one noticed Fu Chaosheng's presence at such a close distance.
Except her.
What a transcendent feeling this is
Jianchou stood there without moving or saying anything, just watching him walk in from the side hall door.
His footsteps were so light as if he was walking on clouds in a dream, and the old patterns on his light green robe still revealed a strange feeling of dust.
Maybe it was because the sun was setting outside and the light was very good, his face didn't look as pale as before.
In his eyes, the mixed feeling of vicissitudes and immaturity was slightly reduced, and there was a rare mischievous smile that played with others in the applause.
Fu Chaosheng has not left the temple in the past few days.
Ever since he used his cosmic eyes to discover the trace of this old friend in the snowy area and knew that she was coming to the temple, he had been waiting here.
Until today, I didn't see her arrive.
The days of waiting were boring for him, and he wanted to go find Jianchou directly. But the salted fish Kun, for some reason, stopped him from going, and repeatedly told him "you have to be reserved".
Fu Chaosheng knew the word "reserved".
But when Kun said to him, "You have to be more reserved," he couldn't understand.
But in the end, he got tired of Kun nagging all day long, and thinking that his old friend was on the same path as the people from the Mi Sect, it was not very convenient to talk to him, so he just waited here.
At this time, he heard the carp pendant hanging on his waist start to mutter non-stop: "It's really not my kind. The mayfly is too small, and the brain is also small, it's really not enough..."
Fu Chaosheng didn't want to pay attention.
He had already entered the palace gate and was about to go to Jianchou. But when he was still seven or eight steps away from Jianchou, he suddenly realized that besides Jianchou, there was another person looking at him.
To be precise, it is not about looking at yourself, but looking at the direction you are in at the moment.
Although he had changed into a crimson monk's robe and had shaved his head, he recognized him immediately: this person seemed to be the monk who had come with Jianchou this time...
It seems to be from Kunwu.
He had no recollection of its name.
Fu Chaosheng, who had the memory of the entire Mayfly Clan in his head, had a good memory, but he seldom remembered the names of the monks, because in his eyes, most people were the same.
Except for seeing sorrow.
He might pay more attention to things related to her because of her, but as for things that are not related to her, it is difficult for him to remember them.
The peak of human golden elixir...
It stands to reason that it is impossible for one to be aware of one's own existence.
Fu Chaosheng stood there without moving, just looking back straight, a bit of evil and hostility quietly rising in his pair of dark green eyes that were almost black.
At this moment, Xie Buchen suddenly felt a palpitation.
There was clearly nothing in the void not far ahead, but when he looked in the direction of Jianchou's gaze, he vaguely felt that there was something standing there.
It's not a spiritual perception, it's purely an intuition...
He looked in that direction and didn't move.
This scene fell into Jianchou's eyes, and for a moment it revealed a strange and eerie feeling -
In the eyes of others, Xie Buchen was just staring into the void; but in her eyes, Xie Buchen was actually looking into Fu Chaosheng's eyes!