Immortal Immortal

The Lutou God Temple occupies a larger area than ordinary shops. Even if there is no one around, there is still a faint incense burning.

Dong dong dong...

The sound of wooden fish tapping is endless.

In the mortal world, similar temples are too sparse and ordinary.

But since the Lutou God Temple is in the Huoling Temple, it always feels a little weird.

"Senior Brother Taiji, what is the origin of Lutou Shen? What if the sword ghost inside is Da Yeyou?"

Taoist Yezhuo took a deep breath and had goosebumps all over his body.

Li Mo shook his head slightly and said: "I'm not sure. The Road God is a rare immortal god who protects mortals from the fatigue of traveling and traveling."

He paused for a few breaths and said, "The night tour is not beyond the scope of the distraction period. With the white candle around, self-protection will definitely be no problem."

Logically speaking, there should only be a night tour of Luanchuan River on the Beili River.

But according to its geographical location, Lutoushen Temple was the center of Beili River and the most lively place in the town 8,000 years ago.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

But if we can't get rid of the Lutou God Temple before it gets out of control, chaos will inevitably arise.

"Lutou God..."

When the two walked into the temple, they could obviously feel that the environment had become humid.

They continued as before, with Taoist Ye Zhuo setting up a magic circle around the main hall.

Li Mo opened the door.

What came into view were dozens of kneeling mummies, dressed in monks' attire, their expressions still retaining the piety they had during their lifetimes.

In the center is the Lutou God, a statue wearing Taoist robes.

Weird?

But from a Buddhist perspective, it is the scene where monks pass away together and become Buddhas.

But normally, the mummies would either be burned to ashes or enshrined, and it was impossible to let the mummies spread all over the main hall.

"Buddha, monk and Taoist immortal, what kind of nonsense is this?"

Li Mo noticed that the skin of the mummy was painted with a layer of gold paint, and there were no internal organs inside the body, let alone any trace of digging.

"Become an immortal?"

Li Mo looked solemn and carefully looked at a crack on the back of the mummy.

However, unlike the remains of immortals he had seen, the cracks in the mummy were probably cut by others, as if they were deliberately imitating becoming immortals.

Click.

As soon as Li Mo came into contact with the mummy, the flesh and bones of his shoulders were weathered and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into a trance, heart-rending wails sounded in his ears, and his right hand was tightly grasped by the mummy.

After half a breath, Li Mo came back to his senses.

The mummy no longer moved, and fresh flesh sprouts were crawling in the gap on the shoulder. It soon recovered completely, and then became haggard again.

Li Mo retracted his arm and stared at Lutou Shen thoughtfully.

"What the hell?"

Taoist Yezhuo walked into the main hall carrying dozens of scriptures and was shocked when he saw Li Mo motionless. Fortunately, the latter was not seriously injured.

He scanned the mummies one after another, and the surfaces of other shops had never looked similar.

Li Mo shook his head slightly, took out the scriptures and started reading them. It turned out that there were some specious contents with very few clues.

He also used the Dharma Eyes of the Cave God to communicate with strange objects and instruments. The contents recorded in the scriptures remained unchanged, but the words turned into distorted and jerky Buddhist texts.

Li Mo put down the scripture.

"I suspect that the one worshiped in the temple is not the Lutou God at all."

"Huh? What is that."

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out." As Li Mo spoke, he broke off the arm of the mummy.

After a piercing scream, the two figures disappeared from the surface of the main hall, leaving only the mummy twisting in pain.

Li Mo and Li Mo have arrived at the first floor of Tongjian.

There was a slight sting in my back.

"hiss."

Taoist Yezhuo stretched out his hand, and his palm was covered with blood oozing from the flesh. At some point, a wound was made along the spine on his back.

Even Li Mo's physical strength is the same.

It shows that the taboo in the temple is to directly act on flesh and blood. Even in the refining stage, the bronze mirror that comes to the temple cannot be exempted from the custom.

The main hall has also become completely different.

The statue of Lutou God is bent over and bent in a twisted posture, with a swelling on its back, as if there is something about to come out.

There were actually two to three hundred more mummies kneeling on the ground.

The cracks on the back of the mummy were wide open, and tissue mixed with flesh and bones could be seen inside, which was as disgusting as an unformed egg.

Taoist Ye Zhuo is not timid, and he couldn't help but take a breath when faced with such a scene.

"Damn it, I've heard rumors about becoming an immortal. It seems to be a kind of evil magic. Tianjian Sect has very few records about becoming an immortal. I don't know if any elders are deliberately hiding it."

"Try not to destroy it. If I'm not wrong, the sword ghost hidden in the temple may not be able to be dealt with."

Li Mo discovered that there was something strange in the Book of Creation, and it seemed that some memory fragments were about to be triggered.

But it is a pity that the Book of Creation returned to calm after a while. Apparently, the secrets of Lutou God Temple are still deeper.

Taoist Yezhuo picked up the gourd, his expression always in astonishment.

He realized that what Li Mo said was true.

The hundreds of mummies are all treacherous artifacts without exception, and the sword ghost's body is in the very deep bronze mirror, which can be accessed by destroying the mummies.

"The strange objects represent sword ghosts. Is it possible that there is more than one big night-walking sword ghost deep in the Temple of the Road God?"

Taoist Ye Zhuo wanted to get closer to confirm, but suddenly felt a sense of distance.

The two of them returned to the surface in an instant.

The mummy whose arm was broken off by Li Mo has healed, causing the two to be expelled from Tongjian.

"Ye Zhuo, please wait a moment."

Li Mo didn't wait for Taoist Yezhuo's reaction and entered Tongjian again with a white candle in hand. The latter stopped talking and then sealed the temple.

The taboos of the Lutou God Temple are very straightforward. The mummy is the key to entering and exiting the bronze mirror.

After repeatedly confirming that there were no omissions, Li Mo went directly to the second floor of the Tongjian.

The second floor of the Tongjian became increasingly humid, and the air was still filled with the smell of blood. The number of mummies kneeling in the main hall had exceeded a thousand.

Li Mo drew out the Phantom Fish Sword and could detect an inexplicable threat on the second floor of the bronze mirror.

As if he were in a dense forest, there were pairs of beast eyes staring at him in the bushes and grass.

The Lutou God Temple is most likely a shortcut to the deep layers of Tongjian.

Something happened in the Book of Creation, and a sutra named [The Sutra on the Emergence of the Heavenly King of Many Treasures] flooded into his brain, praising the Heavenly King of Many Treasures in its entirety.

At the same time, there is a special page growing at the end of the Book of Creation.

Li Mo was sure that the special page was not of any type he had ever come into contact with before.

However, the completion speed is too slow. It will take at least four to five hundred years to stay on the second floor of the Tongjian, and it is easy to attract the attention of the Night Wandering God.

To be on the safe side, Li Mo simply closed the Book of Creation to prevent the special pages from growing.

He looked up and saw the statue of Lutou God bent at 90 degrees, and a statue of the King of Treasures emerged from the crack behind it.

"The Heavenly King of Duobao, one of the four heavenly kings of Buddhism."

"During the drastic changes in heaven and earth, Tianjian Sect should have closed its mountain gate to seek self-protection. I am afraid that Buddhism did not close down immediately."

"Is Buddhism finally destroyed?"

Li Mo looked around, mainly looking at the newly added mummies, and found that the flesh and blood tissue in the mummies could already be seen as humanoid, but they still had not completely transformed into immortals.

"Buddhism seems to be studying the transformation into immortals here?"

"I always feel that when the world undergoes drastic changes, Buddhism suffers far less losses than Taoism."

Li Mo put his palm on the top of the mummy's head, and used the cave god's magic eye to its fullest. With the help of strange tools, he could see the third layer of the bronze mirror.

The ground was dripping with blood.

There are more than ten thousand mummies, and the piles in the main hall attract a lot of flies, and the mummies have undoubtedly experienced the transformation into immortals.

The statue of Lutou God was completely replaced by King Duobao. At the same time, King Duobao also had a swelling on his back, forming a strange and inexplicable cycle.

Li Mo understood that the bronze mirror was a true reflection of the drastic changes in the world.

The scene he saw had probably happened in the temple before, and the entire town fell into unspeakable madness without exception.

"It's horrifying to think about."

Li Mo took a deep breath and used the Dahuang Immortal Body to empower the Cave God's Dharma Eyes, trying to peek into the fourth layer of the bronze mirror, but his three eyes couldn't help but bleed.

Click, click, click...

The Cave God's Dharma Eye made an overwhelmed sound, as if glass shattered when exposed to high temperatures.

Just before the cave god's magic eye was about to collapse, Li Mo saw the blurry four-story main hall. The space was filled with mummies, and a broken ladder made of white bones stretched out from behind the Duobao King.

"Immortal Ladder..."

Li Mo's pupils narrowed.

The fairy ladder on the fourth floor of the Tongjian is only superficial, but it represents a different meaning. Eight thousand years ago, a large number of monks may have become immortals.

It's shocking enough that Tian Chenzi and Chen Tiangang can ascend to the immortal world, but they still have cultivation levels around the Nascent Soul stage, but the immortals in the temple are all mortals.

"Something's wrong, maybe mortals are the key to becoming immortals."

The Heart Beast Sect had countless mortals participating in the sacrifice ceremony; most of the Taoists used by the Ziqi Sect to practice immortal magic were ordinary mortals with no spiritual qualifications.

Li Mo still didn't know the role that mortals played in the drastic changes in the world.

boom.

Outside the window on the fourth floor of Tongjian, a ferocious giant face suddenly stuck out.

The giant face was 45% similar to that of Taoist Bai Shuo. He seemed to have noticed Li Mo's gaze and tried hard to get into the main hall.

Li Mo's scalp was numb.

The consciousness communicates with the cancer, and the cancer cells begin to repair the mummy's injuries.

He watched the monster break through the main hall, and kept shouting with his open mouth, "Brother, it's me, hahahaha, save me, save me!!"

Sun Sword Intent.

Li Mo stretched out his hand a little, and the sunlight bloomed, preventing the strange things from approaching, and his body returned to the surface.

His face was extremely ugly, and then he grabbed Taoist Ye Zhuo and fled the temple in embarrassment. It was not until he ran to the street that he could calm down.

"Senior brother, have you met the Sword Demon?"

"Well, there's no need to worry about the Lutou God Temple. We can't deal with it for the time being."

Li Mo glanced at the black coffin. There was nothing strange about Taoist Bai Shuo's body. It was unknown whether the last strange thing he saw was his consciousness.

He suspected that the Lutou God Temple was the gateway to the hinterland of Tongjian, and that the once-banned Night Sword Ghost had disappeared.

It seems to be relatively stable so far.

Li Mo left behind a secret hand around the temple, and then hurriedly returned to the restaurant.

"Do your best and obey destiny."

There are still more than thirty days left in the Qingming Festival, so it should be enough for the Taoist body to transform.

The side of Lutou God's temple reflects the horror of the Night Travel God's taboo. Li Mo also knows that it is dangerous to retreat in Huoling Temple, but he has no other choice. After all, there are not many free opportunities.