Chapter 515: Holy Land Ghosts and Gods
This holy place worshiped and enshrined by hundreds of millions of believers, the incense in front of the temple is around, and the bluestone slabs that believers worship sincerely have left deep traces of antiquity. And all this makes this thousand-year-old temple full of sacred and mysterious atmosphere.
However, under the glance of Lin Nan's soul power, there was a thick black gas condensed above the entire temple. It was filled with endless resentment, gloom, and all kinds of evil aura, and even the scene I saw in the cave before was not comparable to it like a drop in the ocean.
"Where is this ancient temple and holy place, it is simply the greatest source of all evil in the world!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Nan gasped. The soul power couldn't help but test back and forth a few times, until it was confirmed that it was correct, and then he withdrew the soul power, and then turned his head quietly and asked:
"Shan Long, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong place?"
"Although I have never been to Siam before, I have been longing for this ancient temple for a long time, and I am very sure of this. ”
"It's a good thing you've never been here before, otherwise I'm afraid the Cao Gang would have to choose another leader. ”
"What do you mean, sir, have you found something wrong?"
"It's too early to tell, and you'll know when I go into the temple and check it out. ”
Lin Nan shook his head and did not speak directly. After pondering for a while, he said, "After I go in, you go outside and prepare something... ”
After hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly turned blue and white, and their faces were extremely strange. Regarding the doubts on the faces of the three people, Lin Nan did not open his mouth to explain more, but stepped forward and walked towards the temple in front of him alone.
The moment he just stepped through the temple gate, he suddenly felt an extremely gloomy and cold aura swept over his body, although it was extremely short, but it could not escape Lin Nan's perception.
In the face of this anomaly, the corners of Lin Nan's mouth curled slightly, and then he passed through the door quietly and stepped directly into the temple. The space inside is huge, and there are people moving everywhere, but when so many believers gather together, instead of being noisy and noisy, it is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.
In front of every Buddha statue, there are many believers burning incense and kneeling there, with extremely solemn expressions. Seeing this, Lin Nan's heart moved slightly, and he faintly showed a look of envy. As a deity, the number of believers is directly related to the improvement of one's own strength, but in this modern society, there is no soil for believers.
But in the land of the homeland, a root of all evil has given birth to and shepherded so many believers. Looking at the many power of faith in front of him, he flocked towards a certain building in the temple, and in the face of this situation, Lin Nan, the only true god in the world, suddenly felt embarrassed.
For a while, emotions such as envy and jealousy came to my heart.
"I don't know when the deity will be worshipped by so many believers!"
Lin Nan muttered to himself rather self-deprecatingly, then put away his mind and continued to walk towards the temple gate. Walking through the Buddha statues and temples like a forest, looking at the pious expressions of the believers, while faintly shocked, a trace of distracting thoughts suddenly flashed in my heart.
"If in the future, when these people understand the true face of the gods and Buddhas they worship day and night, what kind of expressions will they have? Faith is not established overnight, but collapse is only a matter of moments, and perhaps then the real disaster will come. ”
Just when his heart was slightly entangled, Lin Nan's figure unconsciously came to a closed place. The closed gate divides the temple in two, and the buildings inside are noticeably more imposing, and should be a more important area, not open to the outside of the faithful.
Looking at the monks guarding on both sides, the eyes that showed him gestures, Lin Nan pretended not to know and stood in place. Because this place is the place where the power of faith gathers, and Lin Nan's purpose is here, his heart moved, and a surging momentum suddenly surged out. Like a breeze, it touched the rich black gas in mid-air, and then withdrew and returned, standing silently in place.
"Squeak!"
It didn't take long for the closed door to be opened. Immediately afterwards, a group of monks poured out of it, and at the front was a very wise and old elder. A strange look burst out of his eyes, and he scanned Lin Nan's body back and forth a few times, revealing a strange expression.
"We've seen Zhaokun!"
"Meet the Monk!"
As the old monk appeared, the surrounding believers showed a look of ecstasy. I couldn't wait to kneel on the ground and bow frantically to the old man, and after a while, a black oppressive patch had gathered in front of me.
"Zhaokun, he's the host!"
The identity of the old monk did not bring much shock to Lin Nan, but the reaction of everyone at the scene was really unexpected. A monk who can make believers take the initiative to kneel and bow, one can imagine how great his prestige is in ordinary times.
It seemed that he had long been accustomed to this scene, and the old monk's expression did not change in the slightest, and he walked directly to Lin Nan's side. He bowed very respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I am the Ba Song Zhaokun of this Sangtuo Ancient Temple, and I suddenly heard that the distinguished guests came from afar to come to this temple, we are very happy, and I also invite the distinguished guests to enter the inner door!"
"I don't know if you want to talk to me, or someone else?" Lin Nan took over the topic with a smile.
"I already know a little about the purpose of the distinguished guest, and the doubts in my heart can be known at the inner door. Ba Song Zhaokun made a gesture of invitation and looked at Lin Nan with a sincere face.
"Good!"
Lin Nan smiled slightly, showed a meaningful smile, and then walked into the door leisurely under the leadership of the other party. Different from the noisy scene outside, the inner courtyard is full of tall and straight giant trees, which seems extremely quiet. As soon as you enter it, your body and mind will unconsciously relax and be quiet.
After passing through several buildings, the two stopped at a large pavilion. Ba Song Zhaokun took the initiative to step forward and carefully pushed open the door of the hall, and said softly: "The doubts of the distinguished guests are all in it, and the old monk can only send you here, please." ”
Lin Nan showed a mysterious smile at the other party, and then put his hands behind his back and stepped into the palace gate. With a clang, the door of the temple closed again, and the light in the pavilion immediately dimmed.
"You're the first outsider to step inside for hundreds of years, so please come and sit down and taste the tea brewed by the old man himself. ”
An ethereal voice suddenly came into Lin Nan's ears, and when he heard the sound, he saw a white-clothed monk with a thin face, sitting in the center of the main hall. In front of him, there is a set of quaint tea sets.
"If the world knew that the true owner of this holy temple was actually a ghost god who should no longer be alive, I wonder how they would feel?"
Looking at the white-clothed monk in front of him, the corners of Lin Nan's mouth curled, revealing a faint mockery.