At dusk, the crimson sunset is sprinkled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The main hall of Cangmei Temple, bathed in the setting sun, can be seen from the outside of the door with a tall statue in the depths.

The statue of the King of the Ming Dynasty is blue and black, with angry eyes, holding a treasure stick in his left hand and a vajra in his right hand, majestic and solemn, exuding a murderous atmosphere, but as the sun sets, the eyes of the King Ming seem to be flashing with a bloodthirsty red glow......

"The most famous of the Mashou Plain must be the Mashou City, and the most famous of the Cangming Temple is naturally the Cave of the Past Life, I don't know how many little masters, have you ever seen the truth of the past Life Cave?"

In the dining hall on the side of the incense temple, several monks of different ages were preparing dinner.

They are the head monks, and the treatment is similar to that of the guys in the restaurant inn, and they are not as good as the real shaved disciples, but the precepts are not strict, and they are not the real disciples of Cangming Temple.

"Naturally, I have seen it, the Cave of Death is the holy place of our Cangming Temple!" a young monk said with great longing: "The Cave of Death is the place where the first generation of abbots sit, and the meaning of death is to get rid of past karma, get rid of shackles, and regain life!"

"None of us have been there, but you've seen a lot. A slightly chubby monk on the other side said sarcastically, shook his head and smiled.

"I've seen it outside the Cave of the Dead, there is a fire in the Cave of the Afterlife, and if I really go in, I won't be burned to ashes. The little monk said indignantly, causing laughter from the surrounding peers.

I inquired about the news with these gang head monks because only these gang head monks were quite normal in the incense burning courtyard, and there were no fake faces.

"Who will be invited to this moon viewing conference, you heard that it is a strong man, how high is his cultivation?"

"Yes, yes, the immortal cultivation world is the most bizarre, much more comfortable than our Buddhism, I really want to see the masters of the immortal cultivation world!"

"The cooks of Mingxi Building are all hired, this is really not small, the moon viewing meeting in the evening must be wonderful, will there be a master to learn?"

Regarding the curiosity of the leading monks, Xu Yan replied one by one, some were true, and some could only be made up, because he didn't know which strong people Zhen Wuming had invited.

Xu Yan's current disguised Mingxilou guy is diligent and witty, and he can be called a person who can answer all questions, and he quickly became familiar with a group of leading monks.

"The relics in the Cave of the Past Life have been rumored for a long time, there will really be relics in the world, you are from Cangming Temple, don't you know the truth?" Gradually, Xu Yan began to inquire, his expression was full of curiosity.

"I don't know, it's a secret that only the abbot can know. ”

"I don't know when the news spreads, even if there is a relic born, it should be taken away by the abbot and several eminent monks. ”

"Not necessarily, the deeper the cave becomes, the hotter it gets, it is said that the first abbot sits in the deepest part of the cave, if it is really the relics of the first abbot who was born, it must stay in the depths, it is difficult for anyone to get in, one is not careful, it is not good to turn into ashes. ”

Listening to the discussion of the leading monks, Xu Yan didn't get any useful news, and asked instead: "I heard a rumor in Fang City, saying that there is always a strange sound in Cangming Temple at midnight......"

Speaking of this, Xu Yan's gaze swept over the faces of the leading monks beside him at the same time, and he found that the faces of several people changed slightly.

"I've heard it too, the strange voice is in the ...... of our incense monastery," the youngest monk remembered something, opened his mouth and said, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Don't talk nonsense! How can there be strange sounds in the holy land of Buddhism, the strange sounds you hear must be caused by the mountain wind, which is not unusual. ”

A slightly older monk scolded the little monk in a serious tone, and the little monk pouted and stopped talking.

Sure enough, there are weird ......

Xu Yan secretly said in his heart that the strange voice he heard was simply made up, in order to deceive this group of leading monks.

Now that he found a clue, Xu Yan didn't stay for long, exited the kitchen, and didn't go far, but waited outside the wall.

After a while, the little monk came out to carry water, and was suddenly knocked out of the door by a huge force, and when he was knocked into a gangster and stiffened, he saw the Mingxilou guy who was helping to work just now.

"It's okay, little master, be careful when you walk, you just said, where did the strange sound you heard come from? ”

Xu Yan helped the little monk up as he spoke, and ran a charming spell, and the voice he whispered was irresistible in the ears of the little monk.

"It's ...... Just outside the back wall of the incense temple, when I untied my hand, I heard it like a ghost crying wolf, which was very scary......"

"What else did you hear?"

Xu Yan's questioning was useless, the little monk really didn't know, but he heard some terrifying sounds when he was untied, in fact, not only him, most of the other head monks had heard it, because the back kitchen was next to the back wall of the incense courtyard.

Pushing the little monk into the courtyard, Xu Yan withdrew the spell, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Huh, it seems that someone was talking to me just now?" The little monk scratched his bald head, couldn't remember who he was talking to just now, and returned to the back kitchen with water depressed.

"Bones, ashes, and souls......"

Outside the back wall of the incense courtyard, Xu Yan stood among the barren grass, his spiritual sense sensed the ashes formed by the burning of some bones buried deep in the ground, and his left eye saw dozens of unjust souls floating in the dusk.

The sun sets, and the dusk turns into darkness, so more unjust spirits appear in the desolate mountains, fluttering, wandering aimlessly, but they can't get close to the incense temple, after all, it is a holy place of Buddhism, and ordinary ghosts can't get close to it at all.

"The Wuxiang faction really occupies Cangming Temple. ”

Xu Yan tightened his eyebrows and calculated again.

"If this is the case, then the news of the relics must be a deliberate bait to attract a strong man from the Sword King Hall like Zhen Wuming, so that he can eradicate it in one fell swoop?"

Guessing this ridiculous inference, Xu Yan himself was a little unconvinced, and when he remembered the real supreme power among the seven factions, he had to believe it.

"Avatar ......"

Xu Yan gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that he had come at the right time, if the guess was true, then now Cangming Temple has become the Longtan Tiger ****** Purple Mansion, and the two outlines opposite Yuanying loomed.

The second and third primordial infants really exist, as long as Xu Yan is the master of the master's full retreat to impact the realm, the two primordial infants will have a chance to condense into an entity.

It's a pity that Xu Yan didn't dare to use the two yuan babies, he was afraid that he would be blown up first.

"It's not okay not to go to the Cave of Death...... What's going on lately, there's too much bad luck!"

Xu Yan, who had a sad face, returned to the back kitchen where Mingxi Building was located, what he was thinking about most now was not that the Sword King Palace's side was attracted by the news of the relics to attract more strongmen, and it was best to have the strength to fight against the gods, but to recall the old man who was called the head of the ghost envoy.

When Xu Yan secretly scolded Jiang Dachuan for whether he was dead or not, the moon viewing conference kicked off, and heroes from all walks of life led by Zhen Wuming came one after another.