C274 (1/2)

The dilapidated temples emitted an ancient and heavy aura of history, and one could tell that they were very old.

His feet touched the ground, and he quickly let go of Xing'er's waist.

Xing'er's face turned red, looking extremely enchanting. However, Li Dao and Ben didn't have that kind of thought. There were many things in this world that they pursued, so they couldn't just keep thinking about that.

If he were to say that he was just going in and out of the cave, then wouldn't he be a cripple if he were to think about that all day long while his brain was occupied by the worms?

Li felt that the main characters who opened the harem could grow to be strong, which was the result of the author's excessive distortion.

Ignoring Xing'er, he straightened his clothes and headed toward the temple.

Xing'er silently followed behind Li Dao, not saying a word. She was probably still feeling shy.

The size of the Demonic Buddha Sect was not large, as could be seen from the scattered buildings.

Entering the temple, weeds were growing on the bluestone floor in front of the gate. In front of the temple, there was a signboard with the three words' White Horse Temple 'written on it.

From the looks of it, this was probably a sect from hundreds of years ago.

It was just that the name 'White Horse Temple' always felt very familiar to Li Blade. He carefully thought back and only then was he able to find the name 'White Horse Temple' from his memory.

The White Horse Temple was built in Luoyang and was built in the East Han Dynasty. It is also one of the earliest Buddhist temples in Chinese history.

However, this was the White Horse Temple in the later generations' history. Who knew if this world's White Horse Temple was the same as the one recorded in the later generations' records?

The temple door was ajar. Spiderwebs blocked the entrance, and on top of them were fat spiders.

Li Dao pushed open the temple door and stepped inside.

The first thing he saw was an ancient tree with twisted branches. The trunk was thick, and it would probably take a few people to hug it. The leaves were green and full of life. Standing under the tree, he felt calm and clear.

The buildings were in ruins, but the old tree was still full of life.

”Young master, is this the legendary Bodhi tree?”

Xing'er curiously touched the tree trunk and asked.