Chapter 371: Water Moon Temple

It is true that there are masters in Shuiyue Temple, but there is also a Ye Liuguang on our side, and she is enough to win a large number of masters. It was not a problem for them to enter the Water Moon Temple first.

When I saw Chen Sanjin come out to pick me up, I knew they had succeeded.

But what I didn't figure out was, what happened to these people in the magic path outside the Water Moon Temple?

Why didn't my grandma signal me?

Chen Sanjin arranged me in the firewood room so that I could monitor those people in the Dao face-to-face.

None of this is a problem!

However, what's going on with the Stone Monument, I don't remember arranging such a drama?

The three men with the lamp, the knife, and the lock.

The person holding the knife must be my father, he has a habit of making a knife, when holding the knife and gaining momentum, the thumb of the right hand will always press twice on the handle of the knife, he said that he grasps the knife tightly.

The man who held the lock? That person was Chen Sanjin? Only he had such good control, but where did his chains come from?

Who's holding the lamp? Why didn't I see it? That figure looked a little like my milk, and a little like a peach demon!

Something is wrong!

Suddenly there was a bang in my head - something happened to my grandmother.

The trick on the wordless tablet can only be done by the little jelly bean, but the little jelly bean is here, and it is impossible not to give me a signal.

The wordless monument is real!

Countless images began to recede backwards from my head, and finally froze in the middle of the stele forest.

There must be something strange in the Forest of Steles, I didn't notice!

I seem to have forgotten something!

I said to Ye Xuan quietly: "Xuanzi, I always feel that something is not quite right? ”

Ye Xuan said: "Isn't that the beginning, that stupid Fa Hui called us in, and then went to the stele forest......

"When we were about to come out, the old monk said, "If you donors think you are innocent, you can sit down next to the stone tablet and try it." ”

"What did you say?" I was taken aback: "You can speak slowly!"

I vaguely seem to feel that I have forgotten something, and what Ye Xuan said is exactly what I forgot.

Ye Xuan said: "At that time, you were going to leave. The monk said, "Your friends are here, where are you going?"

My brain buzzed suddenly, as if the floodgates of memory had been opened all at once, and so many things poured in. Not only have I forgotten some things, but some of my memories have been tampered with.

The situation at that time was:

I was about to turn around and leave the Forest of Steles, but Chi Heng's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Your friend is already sitting in the Forest of Steles, and you want to leave alone?"

When I turned my head, I saw Xiao Qian'er and Peach Demon each sitting on the ground with their backs against a stone tablet, and four blood-red characters appeared on the stone tablet behind them: "Their crimes are as follows!"

When I tried to look down again, I was blocked by the figures of the two people, and I could only see the dense small characters behind them, but I couldn't see what was written on the stone tablet.

Zhixing quietly said: "If you go, they will definitely die, and if you sit down, you may be able to save their lives." How do you choose?"

I turned around and walked over to a stone monument and sat down with my back to it.

Only then did Zhi Xing say aloud: "Everyone, find a stone tablet and sit down! The handwriting on the stone tablet is your sinful karma, and if you don't die, the inscription will disappear by itself." The sins are so great that you can stay in this temple to practice and atone for your sins. ”

Between the warlocks present, Zhixing's voice suddenly turned cold: "Donors, don't want to leave a word of guilt. You can also try to go outside, that's all the old man said. ”

After Zhixing finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and did not look at the person in the Dao again.

Of the nearly 100 people present, none of them dared to move again.

Although I sat on the ground with my back to the stele, my back was not attached to the stele.

My gaze still swept slightly in the forest of steles, and the three old monks in the forest of steles sat expressionless and lifeless in place. Beyond the stele forest, it is as empty as a wilderness. The dust raised by the wind made a strange clattering sound along the gaps between the steles, as if hundreds of people were dragging iron cables through the stele forest. One by one, they stood behind the shivering warlocks.

I watched as a whirlwind of sand came to a halt behind a warlock, the dust swirling beneath his feet, and the man's body was so fierce that he was so unsteady on his legs that he almost fell to his knees. The man's legs were not yet limp, as if he was being pulled against a stone tablet by something.

In a short period of time, all the 100 warlocks present were pulled against the stone tablet.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt the wordless monument behind me gently move forward and stick to my back, and a ghostly and god-like coercion suddenly came, and I only felt that my eyes were dark and I lost consciousness.

I'm sure I didn't lose consciousness for more than five seconds, and when I opened my eyes, everything around me seemed to have faded from color, and everywhere I looked, it was gray, except for the red handwriting on the stone tablet.

The handwriting on the stele popped up one after another, and I could see the handwriting on the stele more or less through the warlocks, some of whom had already been convicted, and some of whom had more blood on their backs.

The more blood you have, the more sins that person has committed?

This thought flashed through my mind, and Zhixing's voice rose in the air: "Liu Mao, your sin has been accomplished, what do you have to say?"

A warlock said in a trembling voice, "Great ...... Master,"

My memory disappeared again here, and I forgot about Liu Mao's final ending.

I subconsciously looked at the human head in the yard: is he Liu Mao?

He died in the yard?

No, Liu Mao should have died a long time ago, in the stele forest.

What's going on with that head in the yard?

When I turned my head to look at the stele, all the warlocks in the courtyard in front of me came out, standing at the door of the meditation room with expressionless faces and silent, and looked at me neatly.

When I made eye contact with one of them, the white background of the man's eyes instantly receded, leaving only a lifeless black in both eyes.

I was shocked: Aren't the people of Yu Wucun like this?

The root of the secret art is in the Suigetsu Temple?

No sooner had this thought passed through my mind than a sudden wind rose in the courtyard, and hundreds of warlocks disappeared before my eyes like green smoke blown away by the wind.

I was just fighting against a hundred dead people?

When I subconsciously turned my head to look at Ye Xuan, I saw a pair of dark eyes.

"Xuanzi!" When I stretched out my hand to pull Ye Xuan, he drifted backwards to the door: "Old class, you missed too many things in that sleep, and you forgot too many things." ”

Before I could ask anything more, Ye Xuan crashed into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

"Jing Yuan!" I immediately turned around and looked at Jing Yuan, the blood on Jing Yuan's face had long since faded, and his eyes gradually flashed with death: "Chen Ye, go quickly!"

This was the last sentence Jing Yuan said to me, and as soon as the words fell, he disappeared in place.

I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I broke open the door and rushed directly in the direction of the stele forest. When I arrived at the stele forest, I saw warlocks sitting on the ground, each leaning on a blood-covered stone tablet behind them.

The old monk Zhixing was still sitting in the open space in the middle of the stele forest: "Master Chen, before the discussion of the crime has begun, you will come first." I'm a little anxious, right?"

I took a step forward and said, "Where's my companion?"

The old monk of Zhixing smiled and said, "It's all over there!"

When I turned my head to look, the first thing I saw was Little Jelly Bean, she had been surrounded by dozens of stone tablets, the stone tablets were covered with blood, the ghosts were howling, and countless figures were like poisonous snakes wrapped around the stone tablets and stretched out their hands to Little Jelly Bean, as if they wanted to tear her to pieces.

"It's hard to write, it's hard to write!" Zhixing shook his head and said, "The poor monk only knew what it meant to be a hard book. The sins of ordinary people can be covered with a stone tablet, which is already a great sin. Forgiveness is unforgivable, your friend, who has already written seventy-two stone tablets, and has not stopped, how many people has she had to kill? ”

I clenched my fists slightly and said, "What do you want?" ”

"Master Chen is really fast!" "Zhi Xing said with a smile: "The Hades Code does not allow for the elimination of crimes, but it allows for substitution. If, you accept her sin. If she can live, you will die!

I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked at Zhixing: "Do it!"

"Okay!" Zhixing waved his hand, and the blood on a stone tablet flew out like flowing water and flowed towards me.

I didn't feel anything at first as I watched the blood-written charges quickly sink into my body, but after a few moments, I felt like I saw a layer of black gas on my body. After a few moments, the swamming black qi condensed into human faces and bit down on my arm.

The other man's white teeth made a clattering sound on my arm, but I didn't feel the pain in the slightest.

I figured out the truth just by frowning, not that I didn't feel pain, but that the other party's strength was not enough.

The so-called sin qi is the saying of the Taoist gate, and the Buddhist gate becomes the karma. In fact, it is a report and a return, and the people I killed before my death will turn into evil and follow me around. When I'm strong, they won't show up, and when I'm weak, or on the verge of death, they'll come out to me for my life.

The face on my arm couldn't bite me because the sin in me wasn't strong enough, and when it was strong, he tore me to pieces.

When I looked up at the old monk, the other party smiled and said, "You want the sin qi on the duality, what about the others?"

As soon as I turned my head slightly, I saw my grandfather, my grandmother, Ye Xuan, and Xiao Qian'er all appearing nearby. There are several stone tablets more or less placed next to each of them.

I smiled faintly and said, "Since you want it, let's come together!"

"Okay, then you take it!" Monk Zhixing raised his thumb, and several sinful qi surged towards me like a river.