Chapter 740: Putuo Temple (3)
The top of Putuo Mountain.
Above the sky and white clouds, at this moment, there are dark clouds, like thousands of demons sweeping in.
Putuo Temple is built on the top of the jade peak, the left and right sides are close to the cliff on three sides, and the thousands of meters of abyss fall to the broken bones. Only the temple mountain has a small path, which wants to connect with the magnificent Yufeng Mountain.
Not rather.
Putuo Temple is built on the top of the Jade Peak Mountain, but it is better to say that it is built on a thin branch stretched out of the Jade Peak Mountain.
From a distance.
The jade peak is like a mountain pillar straight into the sky, and the position of Putuo Temple is like a branch stretched out from the top of the mountain pillar, and the following is an abyss, crumbling, and there is a general need to fall into the abyss at any time.
There are seventeen people inside the temple.
Dressed plainly, or meditating and chanting, or sweeping the floor with a broom, or practicing upside down, carefree and uncomfortable.
Main temple hall.
An old monk in a gray robe sits in front of the golden Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish in one hand and holding the Buddha beads in the other, chanting words.
I don't know for a long time.
The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his two white eyebrows fluttered slightly.
"A few donors, Buddhism is important, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter at will, so let's go back to the original road. ”
Meanwhile.
A voice suddenly came from outside the door, a little monk who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a broom, was sweeping the snow in front of the door. Suddenly, he noticed that three figures suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a white strange mask, silent.
But out of politeness.
still respectfully gave a Buddhist salute, and then dissuaded.
Putuo Temple.
Although it is the largest temple in Zhongzhou, the environment in the temple has nothing to do with the "big".
There are only seven or eight houses, three or four of which are rooms where the statue of the Buddha is placed, and there are only three or four rooms that can be lived in. In addition, Putuo Temple does not have the etiquette of collecting incense money, so many ordinary people in Zhongzhou do not know the existence of this temple at all.
Only the martial arts world in Zhongzhou, the top powerhouse, knows that fifty years ago, Zhongzhou was a fox demon.
The means are cruel, the strength is powerful, comparable to the honorable powerhouse, and there are countless killings. Several major families failed to attack together, and there were countless casualties. Several great families, I don't know how to be a good time, the sky descends a golden demon pestle, and a pestle sets the fox demon.
Putuo Temple went out from here.
After 50 years of discovery, although Putuo Temple is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, its strength is the most powerful among all the temples in Zhongzhou. Every time there is a demon under the mountain, someone in Putuo Temple must go down the mountain to get rid of the demon, and people go to the demon to get rid of it. But their whereabouts are hidden, and there are not many people who really cross paths with them.
In addition, the mountain is steep and snow-capped all year round, and it is only possible to enter it in a few months.
So.
For so many years, no one has come to worship.
The little monk entered the temple for 17 years.
Originally, he was just an abandoned orphan, but on the way to get rid of the demon again, he was taken to the courtyard by the master of the temple. For so many years, I have never seen anyone except the monks in the hospital.
Though.
I felt strange about the sudden arrival of the three people in front of me, but I didn't ask much, and then made a gesture of inviting back, smiling.
"Boom. ”
And at this time.
In front of the incense burner not far in front of him, a golden iron rod suddenly made a rapid crunching sound. The top of the golden iron rod was already covered with snow, but because of the sound, the snow fell one after another, revealing its full appearance. A golden demon-slaying pestle, lifelike. Under the sun, it shimmers with golden light.
The top of the pestle.
It is a petal like a lotus flower, and there is a golden iron ring hanging at the bottom of the petal, which is interlocking, a total of eighteen rings, just around a wrinkle.
In the center is a golden lotus flower, in which sits a golden Buddha statue, the size of an orange.
The Buddha has four faces and four faces, which are joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. There are also eight legs and eight hands, and from every side, it is a complete Buddha statue.
The four faces of the Buddha are different, respectively joy, anger and sorrow.
They all stood in front of them with their right hands, and their left hands angrily restrained a demon with teeth and claws.
Under the lotus flower, there are white bones and hundreds of demons.
Now.
Eighteen hoops swayed violently, and it was from this that the sound of crunching was heard. With the sound echoing on the top of the entire mountain, the four faces of the Buddha, which were originally four expressions, changed abruptly, and they all turned into angry faces!
"The pestle rings, and the demons are coming. ”
"Demons?"
The young monk's face changed suddenly.
There has always been such a saying in the temple, but he has been in Putuo Temple for 17 years, and he has never seen the magic pestle as it is today, and he thought it was just a legend.
Can ...... now
He looked around, but he didn't find anything unusual, only the strange three people in front of him.
"Could it be that they are demons?"
The little monk was a little uneasy.
There was a look of fear on his face.
"Senior Brother Xuan, get out of the way!"
Just when he didn't know what to do, a rough voice suddenly came.
I saw a bald man with five big and three thick, carrying two large wooden buckets of water in both hands, and was hurrying from afar.
At the same time.
The figure with three white masks didn't say a word.
Suddenly.
The man on the right, the man on the mask, with a crying expression on his mask, suddenly moved his hand. I saw him wave his big hand, and the hand that originally seemed to be a human hand suddenly turned into a huge black wing, like a knife between the wings, flickering in the sun.
See this scene.
The little monk, who had never seen too much of the world, was suddenly sluggish, his legs kept calling, and he stood in place in a daze and couldn't move.
And the terrifying black wings, which were as black as ink, were already waving, changing from the original tens of centimeters to several meters. The distance between the two was shortened at once, and the black wings between the wings were about to reach the neck of the little monk.
I'm afraid that the wings will pass and the heads will fall.
"Hugh wants to move my junior brother. ”
Seeing that the situation is not good.
The biao-shaped monk who came in a hurry suddenly kicked the ground and suddenly burst out. The whole person spun in the air for weeks, and there was a huge wooden barrel half a man high in his hand, but not a drop of water was spilled in the rotation.
"Go. ”
Suddenly.
He let go suddenly, and the two big wooden barrels suddenly roared, and the clear water in the water suddenly tilted out, turning into Buddha beads in the sky, like a drizzle in the sky, galloping forward.
The three masked men.
Seeing that the situation is not right.
With a flash of body, he gave up attacking the little monk and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Not good. ”
When the rugged monk saw the three people disappear, he immediately screamed.
The speed of the Buddha beads in the sky is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has already reached the little monk, and it is too late to stop.
"Reckless. ”
Then.
A female figure stepped out of the temple, holding a jade bottle with a cyan branch inserted in the bottle.
The woman grabbed the branch between her hands and waved it along.
Suddenly.
A cloud of mist filled the little monk's body, protecting it when the thousands of Buddha beads arrived.
Forthwith.
There was a dense crisp sound in front of him, and thousands of Buddha beads crashed into the mist, turned into water splashes, and disappeared out of thin air.