Chapter 742 Ancient Temple

When night fell, An Yuchen finally woke up. She blinked her eyes and was shocked to find that she was in the room. Her first thought after waking up was to find Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang lay beside her and looked at her with a smile.

An Yuchen said excitedly, "I'm not dead, we are saved!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and An Yuchen rushed to his arms excitedly, but accidentally touched Zhang Yang's wound. Zhang's official made a muffled hum. Only then did An Yuchen realize that Zhang Yang was injured and said with guilt, "It's my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I don't know whether it's a blessing or not. Unexpectedly, I saw the intermittent black jade ointment. This elixir has long been lost. I didn't expect that there would be such a tall man in the deep mountains." There was a gentle knock on the door outside. An Yuchen tidied up her But he was not injured.

After getting their consent, the little lama opened the door and came in. He took two beds of bedding in his hand and came to An Yuchen with a smile and said, "The female benevolence is awake!" An Yuchen whispered, "You saved me?"

The little lama said, "It's my two brothers. Master asked me to send you some bedding. The temperature is still low at night. I'm afraid you can't stand the cold."

An Yuchen hurriedly thanked him and took the bedding from his hand.

Zhang Yang said, "Master, we are a little hungry. Please get us something to eat." Doge smiled and said, "It's ready. My brother will send it to you right away."

While talking, a young lama took a food box into the meditation room, and he put the food box on the small table.

Zhang Yang recognized that the lama was the one who saved him and An Yuchen from the wind and snow, and hurriedly thanked the lama.

This young lama put his hands together. Compared with Bu Lama Dorji, his cultivation is much higher, and he has already reached a state of joy and anger.

An Yuchen fed Zhang Yang first and then ate by himself. The little lama Doji was quite talkative. In his conversation with them, he mentioned that this ancient temple is named Nile. It has a history of thousands of years. Because it has been hidden in the ice peak and snow valley, few people know it here. In addition, the temple itself is smaller, The Rongbu Temple seems to be unknown. Their host Zen Master was an Indian. When he was young, he became a monk in India. Later, he crossed the Himalayas to the Rongbu Temple to talk about Buddhism. Later, because he did not agree with the ideas of the lamas of the Rongbu Temple, he left the Rongbu Temple. The Nil Temple had been abandoned for more than 200 years before the The temple has lived here. Now there are five lamas in the temple. The two young lamas and Doji who saved them are orphans adopted by Master Enchan. Doji is Tibetan. His two brothers are Nepalese. They were adopted by Master Enchan when he went to Nepal to teach the scriptures. There is also a lama in the temple who is Sang Kun, the younger brother of Enchan. He used to be a lama from Rongbu Temple and later came here after the footprints of the Enchan mage.

Because the mountaineering bag was lost in the avalanche, Zhang Yang gave his outdoor watch to Dorji as a souvenir, which also expressed his gratitude to the lamas in this way.

Dorji insisted on not accept it. He said very seriously, "We walked out of our family and saved people's lives to build a seven-level pontoon beneer. He has given me merit. In the eyes of our Buddhist disciples, there is nothing more precious than merit." Dorji in front of us couldn't help The monk of Sanbao, who is also a disciple of Buddhism, is not a little worse. When he returns to Pinghai, he must let the monk of Sanbao come and get a good education.

Doji added charcoal to the brazi before leaving. An Yuchen held Zhang Yang to sit up. Zhang Yang leaned against her and opened his hands on the stove to keep warm.

Zhang Yang said, "It seems that we are going to stay in this ancient temple for a few days."

An Yuchen said, "When I go back, I will definitely donate money to them to re-cultivate the temple." Zhang Yang said, "I'm afraid Zhao Tian will not wait for the time agreed with them, and they will definitely come to me." An Yuchen hugged Zhang Yang and said softly, "It's already like this, so, The snow is so big, and you have broken another leg now. We have no other choice.

Zhang Yang knew that what An Yuchen said was all the truth, and now he can only wait patiently in this lama temple.

Zhang Yang restrained his mind and began to heal his wounds. He has two elixirs, the anti-sky elixir and the black jade intermittent ointment. In addition, he quickly recovered his internal strength because of double cultivation. I believe that his recovery time can be greatly shortened.

An Yuchen didn't dare to disturb him. He walked aside alone and picked up a Buddhist scripture from the desk and looked through it. But the Buddhist scriptures were written in Sanskrit. She couldn't understand it. An Yuchen stood up again bored and came to the door. He heard the cold wind roar outside and walked this way.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. An Yuchen opened the door and saw a gray lama coming in. He was carrying a wooden barrel with charcoal in his hand. After entering the room, he put the charcoal by the brazier.

An Yuchen said, "Thank you, Master!" The gray lama pointed to his ear and pointed to his mouth, indicating that he was deaf and mute. He couldn't hear what An Yuchen said. An Yuchen had just learned something about this temple since he was a child, and guessed that this deaf and dumb monk was Enchan. Sang Kun, the younger brother of the mage.

Sang Kun put his hands together and left. An Yuchen closed the door again and returned to the brazier. The lamas in this temple were really good. They not only rescued them from the snow, but also took them in.

Zhang Yang still sat there motionless, looking at his handsome and resolute face. An Yuchen's lips showed a shallow smile. She added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier and sat in front of the brazier. She held her beautiful face and looked at Zhang Yang. Somehow she remembered their romantic lingering scene in the ice cave last Yu Chen's face turned red.

There is a sweet smell in the air. An Yuchen sucked his nose. This fragrance smells very good, a little like sandalwood.

Zhang Yang, who originally closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes. Obviously, he also smelled the fragrance. Zhang Yang found the source of the fragrance at the first time, and it actually emanated from the brazier.

An Yuchen said, "They really have the intention to mix Indian incense in the charcoal fire!" Zhang Yang's face suddenly changed, and he said in a shocked voice, "Hold your breath..." It was too late when he said this. He and An Yuchen unconsciously inhaled too much fragrance, and Zhang Yang suddenly felt dizzy. When I looked back at An Yuchen, I found that she had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yang struggled to climb to An Yuchen, but his hands and feet were sore and weak. Zhang Yang was hopped. He really couldn't figure out why those lamas mixed incense in the charcoal fire. He couldn't think of the reason why these lamas harmed them. Since he wanted to hurt them, Why did you rescue them from the snow in the first place?

The door was slowly pushed open, and the gray lama sneaked in, staring coldly at Zhang Yang, and his eyes were full of unforgettable hatred.

Zhang Yang said weakly, "Are you Sang Kun? Why did you hurt me?"

Sang Kun came to Zhang Yang. He grabbed Zhang Yang's collar, dragged him up from the ground, and gritted his teeth and said, "You actually pinched Paga's limbs. You devil, I want your blood to pay for blood!" Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard Paga's name. Then he remembered the incident of the Come on? Is there really such a coincidence in the world that you met an enemy on Mount Everest? Zhang Yang couldn't figure out the relationship between Sang Kun and the evil wolf Paga, but judging from Sang Kun's expression of hatred for him, he must have a deep relationship with Paga.

After Zhang Yang was hit by the incense, he has completely lost his resistance. Now he doesn't even have the ability to send a voice for help. He can only let Sang Kun cut it. Sang Kun grabbed his neckline and pulled him to the brazier. The hot fire baked Zhang Yang's face. Sang Kun tried to push Zhang Yang's face to

At this critical moment, he suddenly heard a surprised child's voice outside, "Uncle, what are you doing?" Sang Kun was slightly stunned and turned around, but the little lama Doji appeared outside the door. He looked at Sang Kun with a surprised face.

Sang Kun said coldly, "It's your business here!" Doji rushed up and tried to stop Sang Kun from harming Zhang Yang: "Uncle, you can't do this!"

Sang Kun raised his foot and kicked Dorji to the ground and snorted coldly, "This is a matter between Lou and him. It has nothing to do with you!"

Zhang Yang sneered and said, "What's the ability to bully children? You have the guts to come to me!"

Sang Kun smiled gruntly and said, "I want you to live worse than death!" He grabbed Zhang Yang's hair and pressed his face against the brazier.

Just as the tragedy was about to take place, the brazier was suddenly attracted by a strong attraction and moved in the direction of the door. Sang Kun pressed the air. He looked up and saw his brother Zen mage silently in the Zen room, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Sang Kun indifferently.

Sang Kun roared, "Brother, leave me alone. He harmed Paga. This is my enmity with him." Master En Zen shook his head and still walked towards Sang Kun step by step.

Sang Kun pulled out a cold machete from his waist and pointed to the Zen Master and said, "No one can stop me!"

Enchan continued to move forward. Sang Kun roared and threw down Zhang Yang, stabbed the heart of Master Enchan with a knife. The Zen mage did not dodge, and the blade was stuck in his heart, as if hitting a golden stone and rattling! With a sound, the tip of the knife was broken. Sang Kun showed a frightened light. He abandoned the machete and punched the lower abdomen of the En Zen mage. The tentacles suddenly sank. His whole fist fell into the lower abdomen of the En Zen mage. His wrist was so painful that he had dislocated between the en Zen mage's belly.

The Zen master sighed and said, "Injustice, you have been in Buddhism for so many years, but you still can't let go of your enmity, and you still can't let go of the evil fate?"

Sang Kun's eyes turned red and said, "He is my son, and his limbs have been broken by this man. I want to avenge him!",