Thundered!
The door was pushed open little by little, and the shaft seemed to rust and the sound was piercing.
The temple is pitch black, the dust is scattered, and it seems that there has been no human population for a long time.
"No one?"
Li Xuanjing pinched Yu Qing, his face was ugly.
"Rat, how dare you lie to me?"
Before they pushed the door, they also made various backhand arrangements, and if it was dangerous, they could use the space to evacuate.
As a result, it turned out to be a ruined temple after a long time.
No matter what kind of joke, he is ready to fight this Rahula.
The knives were raised, and you told me it was just a joke.
"How does the villain know, the villain has never been to the Rahuluo Temple, even the heavens have never come, if there are no two immortals to help, even the Yanfu tree can't be seen."
Yu Qing cried.
He's just a foundation-building monk, who knows the secret.
It's like a gatekeeper, how can he know the story inside the door, not to mention that he is a Chinese person, he is not familiar with the life in Tianzhu, and he is simply a blind man touching an elephant.
"The villain guards on the ground, and when he encounters danger, he reports it through Fo'er."
Yu Qing was chilled by the look, and hurriedly opened her mouth to defend herself.
He held a piece of brown wood and offered it, the wood was carved into the shape of an ear, Li Xuanjing knew at a glance that this was the means of the heavenly ear communication of the Buddhist gate, similar to the sound transmission note of the Taoist gate, and Yu Qing was just a peripheral messenger.
"You were down there before, did you hear back after the briefing?"
Li Xuanjing frowned and asked.
"Yes, occasionally Venerable Rahula appeared, and said that I was serious in my work, and gave me a spirit stone relic!"
Yu Qing came out of the spirit stone relics in pain, and he had always been loyal as the chosen gatekeeper of the Nether.
This spirit stone relic is an inferior spirit stone at all, not to mention that Li Xuanjing can't like it, Chu Wangxian can't like it, so he treats Monk Yuqing as a treasure.
"How long ago you didn't hear back?"
Yu Qing said solemnly: "Twenty years ago, there were a total of four guards back then, known as the Four Monks of Sarnath, all of them were not from Tianzhu, and the other three were Yu Bai, Yu Chi and Yu Zi, but Yu Bai died, Yu Chi returned to Siam, and Yu Zi disappeared. ” Yu Qing and Pan pulled out, glancing from time to time.
Li Xuanjing chuckled, "You are really loyal, there has been no news for twenty years, are you just guarding it?"
” "It's weird!"
Chu Wangxian suddenly spoke, his eyebrows showed seriousness, his eyes were like headlights, looking in front of him. made Li Xuanjing's expression stiffen.
"It's too abnormal that there is no formation to guard here."
Desolate, quaint.
After the door of the Rahula Temple was completely opened, it was quiet and quiet, Chu Wangxian and Li Xuanjing walked along, and their eyes pushed inward, but in the end, they gasped.
"Someone!"
In the ancient temple, in the Buddha Hall of Sakyamuni, you can see eighteen vague monks sitting cross-legged, arranged in a lotus posture.
Chu Wangxian flicked his fingers, and a ball of light hung in the sky, like a bright moon.
Silver light sprinkled!
Yu Qing followed the light and saw that these eighteen monks did not know why, with their robes covering their heads.
As Chu Wangxian blew lightly, the robe was blown away, and Yu Qing saw that these monks had no heads, so he sat down in fright, his head was dazed, and his whole body was cold and he didn't feel it.
"Wake up!"
Li Xuanjing drank in a deep voice, Yu Qing came back to his senses slightly, and his hands felt a little.
It's horrible!
These eighteen monks have empty necks, clearly no heads, and the incisions are neat.
"Dead man!"
Li Xuanjing also walked away silently and calmly, he glanced at it, and analyzed without any expression: "These eighteen people are sitting outward, with their backs facing inward, there should be a strong enemy coming to the door, and the eighteen people are united to resist in formation, but they can't resist and are beheaded."
Eighteen people sat in a circle, forming a circle, back to back with each other, their faces facing outward.
Li Xuanjing could see it clearly, and glanced at the circle again, there was a futon inside.
"There should be someone inside!"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Li Xuanjing guessed that the person who disappeared might be Shakyamuni's son-in-law, Rahula.
But what about the cause and effect?
He is not a member of Buddhism, he doesn't know the inside story of Buddhism at all, and even this so-called Rahula may be killed, which makes him feel irritable for a while, which is really inexplicable.
"Stand back!"
Chu Wangxian was cold and ruthless, he stretched out his hand and stepped back, and with a flick of his fingers, a beam of starlight shot into the body of the eighteen monks.
This finger contains aura.
Li Xuanjing looked at it puzzled, they were already headless dead people, what was the use of injecting aura, could they bring the dead back to life.
Clicking.
I saw that the abdomen of the eighteen monks was bulging, and he suddenly stood up, which frightened Li Xuanjing into being on guard.
Did you cheat the corpse?
I saw a black-headed centipede with a thick bowl mouth gushing out of the neck, each of which was four or five meters long, and a thousand feet danced, which was disgusting to watch.
Li Xuanjing's face darkened.
"Die!"
Li Xuanjing turned his fingers into a sword, and his fingers were like the wind, cutting off these hideous and terrifying black centipedes in a few moves.
He took a big mouth, and spit out the true immortal fire in his mouth, the immortal fire was not extinguished, and the black centipedes that burned made a crackling sound.
But the severed limbs of these black centipedes struggled endlessly, tumbling and circling, making people's hearts chill and stunned.
"The demon clan is not a Gu worm!"
Li Xuanjing's brows tightened, this black centipede is a demon clan's non-Gu worm, it is called a non-Gu worm, because this kind of insect feeds on Gu worms, and it is even more terrifying to live in the human body.
"Why is the demon clan involved......
Could it be that the demon clan and the Buddhism sect are in conflict?
Li Xuanjing glared at himself and muttered to himself.
"It's not surprising that the demon clan and the Buddha sect don't deal with each other very much.
Among the Buddhist sects, they have absorbed a lot of big demons, which naturally attracts the resentment of the demon clan. ” Chu Wangxian spun his feet and walked away.
Li Xuanjing said regretfully: "We came for nothing, and we were supposed to cut off the message of Buddhism, but we have already been killed by the demon clan, and this place is simply a dead place." ” "It's not for nothing!"
Chu Wangxian walked outside the temple, pressed Yan Fushu with both hands, cut the blood vessels in his arms, and let the blood seep into the tree.
This Yan Fu tree is too huge, if you want to swallow it, it will be two thousand miles, Chu Wangxian can't swallow it at all, and it will take a long time to swallow it, and it won't be able to swallow it for a few months, so you can only control it.
On his chest, the ancestor totem of ten thousand trees flashed widely.
Half an hour later.
"Let's go!"
Chu Wangxian raised his hands and exhaled, and Yan Fushu had been controlled by him.
"Are you really leaving, leaving it here?"
Li Xuanjing looked at it inexplicably.
"Are you in charge?
…… We're just passing through, and we're definitely in trouble if we're too involved.
Chu Wangxian stared at Li Xuanjing and said.
Li Xuanjing nodded helplessly.
It's this reason, whether it's Buddhism or the demon clan, they can't intervene, and if they can't eat mutton, they will make a fuss, which in itself is not a trouble they should cause.
You can only think of yourself as a passerby.
However, he glanced at Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian's eyes flickered, as if he knew some secret, but for a while, he didn't have a chance to ask.
Even if he asked, Chu Wangxian would not necessarily tell him.
Leaving Yu Qing behind, the two figures ran on the Yan Fu tree.
After a while, they reached the top of the Yanfu tree, which was visibly cut off like a giant tree.
The pillar of heaven that connects the world and Mount Meru has indeed been broken a long time ago.
"It's not in vain!"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"How is this not for nothing!"
Li Xuanjing didn't have a good airway.
Chu Wangxian chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and walked forward into the treetop forest of Yan Fushu.
When Shakyamuni was not a monk, he practiced under the Yan Fu tree.
Yan Fu Tree is one of the three sacred trees of Buddhism, it is by no means big, it can devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condense into a spiritual lake, and help practitioners to practice.
"You are here to protect the Dharma for me, and I want to break the robbery and become an immortal here!"
"What!"
Li Xuanjing's eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
When he became an immortal, all of them were in the right place at the right time, and all three dared to break the catastrophe, and Chu Wangxian actually came with his own interest.