Looking down from the mountain, Qingshan Temple was half covered by black shadows and half bathed in the sun.

Everyone climbed to the hillside and stood in front of the gate of Qingshan Temple.

At this moment, the red wall outside Qingshan Temple collapsed, the pigment peeled off, revealing large patches of mottled spots.

The two stone lions in front of the gate lost their heads and the other fell to the ground.

As for the original wooden door, it has disappeared.

From the outside, you can clearly see the scene inside. There is a weed and a small path in the middle. It should have been stepped on by someone who has been resting.

"Go in and take a look."

Wu You raised his eyebrows and shook the whisk on his hand, stepping in without any hesitation.

This style really means a bit skillful and bold.

Luo Qianchao's accompanying sergeant and guard gave a few instructions, and then entered immediately.

After entering the temple, Luo Qian realized that this place was really big.

The huge front yard has two side halls on both sides.

Pass through the main hall in the center and enter the backyard. There are several side hall rooms on both sides.

Looking at the back of the Central Hall, there seemed to be a building.

"Aoyama Temple is worthy of being a famous incense temple a hundred years ago. It is indeed big and grand enough."

Luo Qian has seen many temples, but there are still few as big as Qingshan Temple. "It's a pity that such a treasure temple is now deserted and ruined, breeding ghosts."

"Her Luo, come and see this tree!"

Wu You's voice came from the side, Luo Qian looked back and looked back.

I saw the other party standing under the tall locust tree.

His eyes were immediately attracted by the locust tree. The trunk of the locust tree was thick and needed three or four people to hug each other.

The huge tree canopy covers dozens of meters in a radius, and a large area of ​​shadows are cast onto the ground.
Chapter completed!