I can see the accuracy

"I heard from the old man that there used to be a temple on Zhongming Mountain. Isn't this place the site of that temple?"

The temple on Zhongming Mountain has been there since the Han Dynasty.

In the Tang Dynasty, Zeng also entered a heyday.

At first, it was offered to Sanqing, and later it was offered to Buddha.

Until the Qing Dynasty, the monks in this temple had no successors, so they were completely ruined.

In modern times, local people in Mingyang City occasionally came to the temple to burn wild incense.

But then around the 1960s, there was a run-down operation.

In this action, the temple was gone.

For this reason, even the generation of Chen Yiyuan has never seen the existence of this temple.

Chen Jing also heard about some temple affairs when his grandfather was still alive.

However, I heard that few people know the exact location of the temple.

After seeing the foundation on the edge of the cliff, Chen Jing was also a little certain.

'In such a barren mountain, it is impossible for anyone to come here to repair a house, and it is on the edge of the cliff.Therefore, this place should be the site of the old temple.'

Thinking of this, he became curious again.

He locked this area with the ability of accuracy, and in this area, there is exactly the old temple site here.

'The ancient world I was looking for was not created by the people who had gained the Tao in the temple before, right?'

This thought came out, and suddenly Chen Jing's hand was pressed against the ground, and he felt a very weak traction.

This pulling force is indeed as Xiaohuan said, as if his hand is a magnet, and a magnet is hidden somewhere under the soil.

"I feel it!"

Chen Jing was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked around and confirmed that there was no movement. This increased the spiritual power in his hand and further probed.

When the spiritual power condensed in his palm increased, the induction power became stronger.

He chased this kind of induction and came to the edge of the cliff a little bit. There was a crooked-necked tree growing here, and when he jumped onto the tree, he saw that the cliff was 5 meters above the ground. The location is actually a stone monument.

The stone tablet was covered with vines, but even so, it was vaguely visible that the stone tablet was square and square, with vague writing on it.

Chen Jing's hand probed the past all the way, the closer the stone stele was, the stronger the sensing power.

"According to Xiaohuan, the power of induction is related to the size. The power of induction here is so strong, this hidden ancient world is not small."

Immediately, he stepped on the crooked neck tree, climbed to the side of the stone tablet bit by bit, and stretched out his hand to tear off the vine from the stone tablet.

After the vine was ripped off, two words were immediately revealed-no phase!

The word is a small compilation style.

The weathering is very serious on the surface, and it looks really old.

Then, he placed his palm on the stone tablet and continued to use his spiritual power to establish a connection with the ancient world.

It lasted for about ten seconds, and the amazing scene finally appeared.

——A black hole suddenly appeared on the stone tablet, as if it had opened a door out of thin air.

Behind the door, the darkness is not bottom, and the depth is unknown.

Chen Jing's eyes could have seen a 5-meter square at night, but when he looked into the black hole, he couldn't see anything.

"Fortunately I brought a flashlight."

Chen Jing immediately touched the mustard sac and took out a brand new flashlight.

He bought it in the department store during his free time during the day.

Not only did he buy a flashlight, but he also bought some food and drink. Anyway, the space in the mustard sac was large enough, so he bought a copy of everything he thought was necessary.

When the light of the flashlight shone inside, it made him see a rough outline.

Seeing here, it is square and wide, almost the size of a basketball court.

There is also a rockery with spring water trembling on the side of the mountain.

In front of the rockery, there was a person sitting with gray hair, but only rotten bones were left.

In addition, on the four walls inside, there are flowers and shadows.It seems to be intertwined with flowers blooming in the four seasons, and there are also fairy Buddha flying. Its style is quite similar to the Dunhuang murals.

"Brother Ajing, go in and take a look." Xiaohuan got a head out from the collar of his clothes, and looked inside, a little impatient.

"it is good!"

After Chen Jing was sure that he saw no danger, he got in from the black hole.

After he entered, the black hole suddenly brushed to the ground and disappeared.

When he reached out to touch it, he couldn't touch anything.

"This...how should I get out?" Chen Jing panicked.

"It's okay, Brother A Jing, as long as your palm is running again and your spiritual power is attached, the exit will naturally appear. This masterless ancient world is not that complicated to come and go." Xiaohuan said.

"Really?" Chen Jing also hurriedly used his spiritual power and tried it again. As a result, after the palm of his hand was running the spiritual power, the place where the black hole disappeared was twisted, and then the wall suddenly opened, and the black hole appeared again. .

Through the black hole, he could clearly see the stars in the sky.

Seeing this, he was relieved.

It's good to be able to get in and out. If you can get in but you can't get out, it's over.

With the light of a flashlight, he looked around the mural.

The blooming flowers in the previous paragraph will make people feel happy after seeing it.

The rising and falling of the moon in the middle section, after seeing it, will also bring people a strange lonely sadness.

In the latter part of the fairy playing with clouds, Chen Jing only glanced at it two more times, and then dumbly saw the fairies as if flying out of the mural, smiling sweetly and dancing around him.

"Brother Jing?"

"Brother Jing?"

"Brother Jing?"

At this look, Chen Jing didn't know how long he had been in a daze.It was not until Xiaohuan bit his arm and the pain spread that he woke up quietly.

"Little ring, what are you doing biting me?"

"Brother Ajing, you have been in a daze for more than ten minutes against the wall. I think you are stunned. You can't even shout. You can only bite you to make you sober." Xiaohuan said.

More than ten minutes?Chen Jing's expression changed slightly when he heard it. He only felt that he only looked at it for a while, "This painting is weird."

He immediately retracted his gaze and stopped looking at it.

Then he touched his arm again, "You bit me, I won't be poisoned?"

He knew exactly how poisonous Xiaohuan was.

"No, as long as no toxin is injected, how can it be poisoned?" Xiaohuan said with a letter.

"That's good." Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he came to the skeleton.

Although I don't know who this bone belongs to, Chen Jing bowed to it three times in accordance with the traditional etiquette that the dead is the greatest.

But as soon as the bow was finished, the bones crackled, scattered into a pile of dust, and fell to the ground.