C1 First Time in Spirit Realm(1)

The Han Mountain Temple's drawn-out bell chimes reverberated through every corner of this ancient city. Han Jianxuan could hear the ringing of the bell, so he felt that the bell chimes could calm his heart.

"Ji Xuan, what are you standing there for?" Let's go, the movie is about to start! " Jun Mo Xie, who was walking at the front, turned his head around, looking very impatient.

"You guys can leave first. Han Mountain Temple is just around the corner, I suddenly want to go and burn some incense and bid my farewells to the Buddha statue." Ji Xuan looked at his watch. "There's still about half an hour before the movie starts. I'll be right back. It won't be long."

"How about I go with you?" Zi Xian was a little worried.

"Ai, Zixian, don't worry about him, we are not interested in Buddhism anymore. We will be bored even if you go, he is not afraid to leave, you guys should change your date, I'm afraid that if I'm by myself with Li Junzhi, he will do something bad to me." Huating advised Zi Xian not to go with Ji Xuan to Hanshan Temple.

"Oh, my lady! And I did something untoward to you! Fine, fine, fine. I'm a bad guy. "Also, Ji Xuan, if we don't see you after the movie begins, you'll have to treat us to a meal. With Zhou Huating's appetite, I'm afraid you won't have a month's living expenses." Junwei repeatedly reminded Ji Xuan to come back early, and at the same time, he was also mocking Whitey. As soon as he finished, Jun Wei was stomped heavily by Hui Ting.

"You two are really interesting." Ji Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, if I'm late, I'll treat you guys to a meal. I hope everyone can be merciful with my words."

Thus, after they left, Han Ji Xuan walked in the direction of the Han Mountain Temple. Every time he heard the ringing of a bell, he would come to a realization when he went to Han Mountain Temple. He hoped that he didn't fail this trip. Ji Xuan was very much looking forward to this time's worship of Buddha.

"Hello, may I ask, is Han Mountain Temple in this direction?" A sweet voice interrupted Ji Xuan's thoughts. When he came back to his senses, he saw a girl standing in front of him. She was handsome, had soft hair, and dressed in simple but refined clothes.

Ji Xuan was stunned.

"Excuse me …" The female student had a doubtful expression.

"Mm, we walked from here. I'm also going to Hanshan Temple, how about we go together?" Han Jixuan had finally returned to normal. He didn't know why, but he was always distracted today.

"Great!" "Actually, I am a little foolish. To be able to walk this far, I am truly impressed by myself." The girl wore a smile on her face, like a blooming orchid. There was a hint of gentleness in her expression, as if she was smiling from ear to ear. Ji Xuan looked at the girl's smile and felt a bit embarrassed. He could only shift his gaze.

"Then, follow me!" Ji Xuan pretended to be very reliable. Perhaps every boy would have this kind of behavior when meeting a cute girl with a roadside stupidity.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Han Ji Xuan and I'm currently studying at Suzhou University."

"What a coincidence. I'm also studying at Su Da Hai. My name is Su Mu Xue. Please advise."

The two of them chatted along the way, and soon they came to a gatehouse. They saw four large words carved on top of the gate: "Cold Tracks". It was especially eye-catching, showing that Han Mountain Temple was not far away. Soon, they entered the Han Mountain Temple. The Bodhi tree inside the temple was wilting, and leaves were slowly falling to the ground along with the wind. The old monk was cleaning the withered yellow leaves. The melodious sound of the bell reverberated throughout the air, causing everyone to feel at ease. It was just that today, the temple was very deserted. There were no endless stream of worshippers, and the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures became the main melody of the Han Mountain Temple.

Ji Xuan and Mu Xue walked into the Han Ji Hall. The hall was solemn and solemn, and the statues of the eighteen Arhats emitted a golden light. Ji Xuan was suddenly stunned again. Because through the golden light, a scene appeared before his eyes: a fierce monk holding a sword that was emitting purple light was running towards him. When he raised his sword, it looked like he was about to slash at Ji Xuan.

"What's the matter with you? Why does my face look so bad? " When Mu Xue saw Ji Xuan's state, she felt extremely uneasy. She thought that Ji Xuan might be suffering from some sort of illness. She handed Ji Xuan a piece of paper. "Wipe your sweat. It was a lot."

He tried his best to hide the fear and uneasiness on his face. He took Mu Xue's paper and said, "Thank you, but I've really seen a ghost today. I'm always absent-minded and have hallucinations. It's probably because I don't have enough sleep, so there shouldn't be any major problems." Even though he said this, Ji Xuan felt that something was wrong with his body, which made him feel even more uneasy.