Honghuang: More children, more blessings, create a mythical teaching!

Styx is panicking now!

He knew that Hongjun asked him to preach, and that was for him to do things.

If he can't even do this well, then Hongjun may scrap him again.

He, the Heavenly Dao Saint, was different from Sanqing, and he was completely pulled up by Hongjun.

He didn't want to become a deposed Heavenly Dao Saint, in that case, he would become the laughing stock of the flood.

But he really can't do it.

Renjia Houtu is an authentic saint, who has been famous for a long time, and his strength is much stronger than him.

"Dao Ancestor, the disciples obeyed the order of the Dao Ancestor and attacked the prefecture, but the strength of the Houtu was strong, and the disciples were not good and failed to succeed!"

"I also hope that the Dao Ancestor will help the disciples to perform miracle skills!"

In the end, Styx can only cheekily ask Hongjun's help.

He felt that if Hongjun wanted to use him now, he should not completely ignore him.

He can't do the back soil, it's also human nature!

Sure enough, Dao Zu Hongjun quickly replied after hearing Styx's request.

"You incarnate in the Netherworld Blood Sea, evolve the Asura Dao, and turn the world's living soul into your own use!"

"Your way is the way of the soul!"

"I will now give you the soul of the powerful creature of the Flood Desolation for hundreds of millions of years, and when you talk about its evolution, the strength of nature will increase greatly!"

When Styx heard Hongjun's words, he was instantly overjoyed.

This is simply what he dreamed of!

He evolved the Asura Dao, and what he needed was a powerful living soul.

However, powerful living souls are generally extremely difficult to obtain.

Now, Hongjun gave him a powerful life soul, and his strength instantly skyrocketed countless times!

Seeing that the matter of the Styx River had stabilized, Ye Que left the prefecture and continued to arrange the westward journey.

As a descendant, he knows enough about Journey to the West, and he can make many layouts in advance and occupy an advantage.

It was not far from the prefecture just flew out, and suddenly, Ye Que saw a strange black mountain not far from the prefecture.

From time to time, there was a fluctuation of laws above this black mountain, filled with the breath of death.

Not far from Montenegro, Ye Que found that a temple had just been built, exuding a golden aura of merit.

The breath of death of this Black Mountain and the aura of merit of the temple mingled, repelling each other, but merging with each other, which looked very strange.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

"How can there be a temple here?"

"What is this Montenegro?"

"Why is the merit of the temple and the breath of death in Montenegro compatible?"

"Moreover, this place is not very far from the prefecture, why hasn't it been discovered?"

"Is it who is laying it out?"

Night Que was slightly surprised, so he landed and prepared to investigate.

At the bottom of the mountain, Ye Yan looked up at the temple and found that it was towering and almost isolated from the world, and if he hadn't stumbled upon it in the sky, he would hardly have noticed that there was a temple here.

Why build a temple in such a remote place?

Although it has not yet reached the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism has not officially spread to the east on a large scale, but in the eastern land, there are already many temples.

It's just that there aren't so many offerings.

Night Que felt that this temple was a little strange, so he headed towards the mountain, intending to find out.

Walking up the stairs at the foot of the mountain, I had just walked for a while when I saw a woodcutter hurrying down.

The night stop is to stop the inquiry.

"May I ask this eldest brother, is there a temple on this mountain?"

When this woodcutter heard Ye Que's words, his face suddenly changed, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"I'm going home!"

He subconsciously glanced at the mountain, and rushed away in fright, and his shoes ran away.

"Huh?"

Nightstop was suddenly even more surprised.

Why is this woodcutter so afraid of this temple on this mountain?

It seems that there is indeed a!

So, the night stop continued upward.

Not long after, the night stop saw a woodcutter coming down from above.

"Oh, young man, why did you get here?"

This woodcutter was different from the one just now, and when he saw the night stop, he quickly grabbed it.

"Uh... What's wrong? "

Nightstop asked.

"I came here by chance!"

"Young man, I advise you to leave quickly!" This woodcutter also subconsciously glanced at the temple on the mountain, as if which temple would eat people.

"Oh?"

Ye Que smiled, his face believing evil.

"The mountains and waters here are beautiful, obviously it is an excellent resort, how can there be danger?"

"Uncle, I also heard that there is a temple on this mountain!"

"Do you know?"

When the woodcutter heard the night stop mention the temple, his face suddenly became even more powerful.

"Alas! Young man, I really don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick! "

"I'm telling you, Naranruo Temple is not a real temple, there..."

"Forget it, I won't tell you..."

"If you want to live, hurry up and follow me down the mountain!"

After that, the woodcutter hurried down the mountain directly.

"Huh?"

Nightstop's gaze suddenly froze.

Lanruo Temple?

The temple on this mountain is Lanruo Temple?

That Montenegro behind that...

Could it be the old demon of the Black Mountain who occupied the realm of the living and the dead and established the city of the dead?

Ye Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he sensed that there must be a certain conspiracy behind this.

So the night stop continued all the way up to see what was so strange about this Lanruo Temple!

Soon, the night stop came to the outside of this Lanruo Temple.

At this time, Lanruo Temple is not the ruined Lanruo Temple in later generations, with high walls and golden tiles, carved beams and paintings, towering halls, Buddha statues, and a scene of Buddhist resorts.

But outside this Lanruo Temple, it was extremely deserted, and there was not even a single figure outside.

In ordinary temples, even if they are closed, there will be at least some chanting.

However, this temple does not have any chanting sound at all, but from time to time it emits some strange howls.

Makes it sound creepy.

"It's really weird!"

Nightstop raised his eyebrows.

He strode to the gate and knocked hard a few times.

A moment later, the gate creaked open, and several monks in white robes came out of it.

They all looked solemn, but the night stop found a strong demonic aura hidden from their bodies.

"This benefactor, I don't know why I visit this temple?"

One of the monks asked very politely.

"Oh!"

"When you come to the temple, you naturally worship the Buddha!"

Nightstop said with a smile.

"I have nothing to do, I go sightseeing, and when I see your temple located here, I want to come to a pillar of incense and make a good relationship!"

"It turns out that the benefactor is a person who believes in Buddha!" The monk nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

"In that case, then the benefactor please!"

The night stop entered the temple with a step.

The inside of this temple is extremely magnificent, and even the floor tiles are all as if they were cast in gold, shining brightly.

The whole temple has an unreal feeling.

Seem...... This is not a mortal temple, but the Great Leiyin Temple in the west.

Night Que walked all the way inside, not seeing a single pilgrim or another monk.

Walking to the innermost hall, I saw a tall Buddha statue sitting inside, but it exuded a strange aura.

Ye Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the breath on this Buddha statue, and asked with a smile.

"I wonder which Buddha this is?"

"Why don't I seem to have met?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"This is Duo Bao Rulai!" The monk replied.

"How much treasure is here?"

Nightstop took two more steps and looked carefully.

"I've seen Duo Bao Rulai, this doesn't seem to be ah!"

"Huh... The benefactor is talking about seeing other Buddha statues, right?! The monk smiled.

"The Buddha statues in each temple naturally have some differences!"

"It's not a strange thing!"

"No, I mean... I've seen the real Duo Bao Rulai, and he has a lot of connections! Nightstop shrugged his shoulders.

"Although I don't like him very much, at least he is not this kind of magic qi hidden inside!"

"You don't look like a Buddha, but like a demon or a demon!"

When these monks heard Ye Que's words, their faces immediately changed.

"What does the benefactor mean by this?"

"What do you mean? That's what it means! Ye Yan touched his nose and pointed to the Buddha statue.

"This Buddha of yours is not a true Buddha!"

"What are you doing here to worship the false Buddha?"

"Although I have a feud with the West, I also fight the true Buddha, but this kind of pseudo-Buddha, I don't like it even more!"

"Who knows how many creatures you have mutilated for this!"

"What is the unknown purpose behind it?"

When the eight monks heard this, they retreated together and stared at the night.

"It seems that Your Excellency is not an ordinary person, since this is the case, then we can only see the truth under our hands!"

"Let's shoot!"

"Shot?" Nightstop couldn't help but laugh.

"You guys made me shoot?"

"It's just too much to lift yourself up!"

"Call out your boss here!"

"I have something to ask him!"

The eight monks glanced at each other, and then suddenly they all attacked the night stop together.

Seeing this, Ye Que couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

This kind of little shrimp also dares to make a move against him.

It's a grasshopper shaking a tree!

Rumble!

As soon as they arrived at the side of the night stop, a force burst out from the night stop's body, and they were directly flown out.

In mid-air, they had already spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Where's the distinguished guest?"

At this moment, the big Buddha in the Daxiong Hall suddenly spoke.

"You're finally talking!"

Ye Yan showed a bright smile and looked at the big Buddha.

"Honestly, who are you?"

"Why did you get this Lanruo Temple here?"

"What is the conspiracy?"

"Who is behind it?"

"Don't you understand the principle that guests are at will?" This big Buddha was covered in golden light290 and spoke again.

"Since it has come to my territory, then naturally it should be me who decides!"

"Distinguished guests, please come in first!"

As he spoke, countless black chains suddenly stretched out from the inside of the Great Hall and wrapped around the night.

"Huh..."

Ye Yan smiled, stepped forward, grabbed all these chains in his hand, and then pulled hard.

Suddenly, the golden Buddha was directly pulled out of the Great Hall by him.

Boom!

Ye Que stepped on the body of this big Buddha with one foot.

"How?"

"Can we say it now?"

This big Buddha's face suddenly changed.

"You... Who the hell are you? "

"Me?"

Nightstop smiled faintly.

"Sect Closure Disciple Night Stop!"

"What?" This big Buddha suddenly faded the golden Buddha body on his body, turned into a scruffy black-robed Daoist, knelt in front of the night stop, shivering.

"Disciple meet the Great Immortal!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's say, what is your origin? Who is behind it? "

"Why build a Lanruo Temple here, pretend to be a treasure!"

Nightstop asked indifferently.

He felt that this matter was definitely not that simple.

"Enlightenment Daxian, actually... It was Duo Bao Ru who called me so! "

The black-robed Daoist replied.

"Huh?"

Nightstop's brows furrowed slightly.

"Do you mean that?"

"Will you do this kind of pretending to be a ghost?"

"It's true!"

This black-robed Daoist kept kowtowing.

"How dare the villain hide it?"

"Duo Bao Ru ordered me to gather the Bafang Monsters here to help the Black Mountain Old Demon to establish a city of the dead in the realm of the living, so as to... With this..."

"Use this to target the prefecture?" Nightstop said lightly.

"Yes!"

The black-robed Daoist nodded.

Nightstop's eyes narrowed slightly.

This West, indeed, the thief's heart is not dead!

"How long have you been here?"

Nightstop asked.

"It's been a hundred years!"

The black-robed Daoist said.

"So what have you done all these years?"

Nightstop asked again.

"We gather the monsters here, use the power of Dharma, gather the living souls who want to enter the prefecture, and then transfer them to the old demons of the Black Mountain in the city of death!"

"These living souls cannot be freed, and they can become the slaves of the old demon of the Black Mountain and secretly contain the prefecture!"

"Order the prefecture not to build tunnels!"

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