There are only a few murals in total, and there seem to be some in the back, but I don't know if it is man-made or naturally decayed, and I can't see it clearly.

At the beginning of the mural, it seems that an ordinary warrior suddenly opened his mind one day, determined to be a Buddhist person, and wanted to transform the evil ghosts of the world in the future.

In the second act, the monk worked tirelessly to reach the peak of the avenue after a long time, during which the Buddhist disciples who accompanied him either gave up halfway or died, and the monk seems to have braved all the hardships and dangers along the way, and also experienced all kinds of dangers during the process, and finally reached a step that almost no one reached.

The third picture is that when the monk was about to climb the avenue, he saw the Buddha at the peak of the avenue, and the Buddha was willing to help him become a Buddha, but the necessary condition for becoming a Buddha was to catch a certain amount of evil spirits, and the monk's bowl was empty.

The fourth is an illustration that resembles a flashback, because this monk is not like others, other Buddhist monks only catch evil ghosts and stay in the bowl as their own military exploits, but this monk has transformed all the evil ghosts he encounters, so there is not a single evil ghost left in the bowl.

In the fifth, the Buddha shook his head and refused to allow the person to become a Buddha, because since he had no merit, he could not make him a Buddha.

The sixth picture is that the monk seems to be incredulous, he is devoted to the Buddha, how can the Buddha not allow himself to take refuge? At this time, many evil spirits that he had turned into before all came around him at this time, scattered and cultivated, and injected into the monk's body, willing to help him become a Buddha.

In the seventh picture, the monk faced the scene in front of him, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, broke the bowl in his hand, took off his robe, tore off the Buddha beads, and confronted the Buddha, apparently having no intention of becoming a Buddha again.

The eighth one seems to be no longer visible.

There are more than a dozen murals on this wall, but Wang Hao and his entourage only saw seven, and then they were so badly damaged that they couldn't distinguish a single one.

After seeing it, everyone sighed.

Wang Hao suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with the person in this mural, how could this person have anything to do with him?

And this person finally looked up to the sky and roared, this scene seemed to be like his own experience.

Wang Hao shook his head, leaving his complicated thoughts behind, this time is in tatters, maybe tens of thousands of years have passed, how can he have anything to do with people tens of thousands of years ago?

Look around: I guess this place must have something to do with the monk who doesn't want to become a Buddha, so to speak, the entrance, whether it is

Because of the relationship between the monks, it is extremely sacred, and it seems to be clear and exquisite, because this person was a Buddhist cultivator in front of him?

Puzzled, there was nothing else here, and the group retreated.

"It seems that this place has something to do with the monk who does not want to become a Buddha, so I don't know if it is the monk's mansion, no matter how damaged it is, it will not be said that a hundred ghosts are rampant. ”

Yin Yan told the speculation in his heart, and everyone thought it was true.

Since you are a Buddhist, how can you be full of evil spirits?

Moreover, these evil spirits have killed so many people, and if you think that Buddhism will not sit idly by, how can it be indulged to this day?

The group was about to walk away from the place, but at this moment, the sound of fierce fighting was heard from the terrible dead woods.

"Lou Xinyue, hand over the treasure quickly, otherwise you will die today!"

"Yin Shuyou, Luo Zhi'an is a disciple of your sect, you are actually so ruthless and vicious, and you will kill all the disciples who came out with you this time for the sake of treasures!"

When Wang Hao and the others arrived, they saw a disciple of the Daqingshan Sect and a group of female disciples of the Zhaoyang Palace led by Lou Xinyue, who were having a fierce dispute.

Wang Hao hadn't noticed it before, but now when he looked at the jade handle of the sky, he suddenly found that this Lou Xinyue was actually a six-fold martial artist in the mountain realm.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts realm has improved so fast, only a few slower than Wang Hao.

"Lou Xinyue, you don't want to mistake yourself, if it weren't for your mother being one of the four palace maids, how could you become a true disciple of the Wupin Sect with such a low realm?

Everyone was shocked when they saw Wang Hao and his entourage who suddenly appeared.

That Lou Xinyue saw Wang Hao's simulated Wu Feisheng, and then looked at the attitude of the four people around Wang Hao, and after a little activation in her heart, her eyes flashed with brilliance.

After Wang Hao listened to the words of the person named Yin Shuyou, he had some other thoughts in his heart: If it weren't for his talent, the true disciples of the Wupin Sect would have to enter the sea realm when he was young to be qualified to take on the duties of true disciples, otherwise even if he became a true disciple, he would not be able to convince the public, and he would definitely not be able to sit firmly.

And although the realm of this Lou Xinyue has improved quickly, but the Zhaoyang Hall is a real five-grade sect, how can a disciple who has moved mountains and realms become a true disciple?

Last time I saw upstairs

Xinyue, she was only an outer disciple, how could she suddenly become a true disciple? All these things really made Wang Hao unable to figure it out.

Wang Hao also knew that Baili Tao was Lou Xinyue's biological mother, could it be that as Yin Shuyou said, this Lou Xinyue was able to become a true disciple with the help of Baili Tao's convenience?

But seeing that Yin Shuyou was surrounded by no disciples, Wang Hao had seen Luo Zhi'an also beside him before, and he couldn't see it at the moment.

Lou Xinyue's eyes suddenly flashed, and she leaned towards Wang Hao with great grievances, "Senior brother of the quicksand oasis, just now this Yin Shuyou killed his senior sister's old friend in order to compete for the treasure, and in order to kill his mouth, he killed all the disciples, and his senior sister's old friend Luo Zhi'an, and finally desperately escorted his junior sister to abscond out, otherwise how could he be the enemy of this Yin Shuyou?"

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly: This little girl hasn't seen her for a while, she is still so sophisticated, full of ideas, she doesn't talk about treasures, she avoids the important and takes it lightly, and only takes Yin Shuyou as the big head.

Xiang Zhanjin looked at Yin Shuyou with unkind eyes, "You killed your fellow disciple for the treasure, and now you are fighting the female disciples of Zhaoyang Palace, your intentions are really unpredictable!"

Jing Miaomiao saw the corners of her mouth twitching, and said softly to Bai Jiaojiao, "This Xiang Zhanjin must see that Lou Xinyue is beautiful, and he meddles in other people's affairs without knowing it, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

Yin Shuyou saw Xiang Zhanjin and his party, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes, "I, Yin Shuyou, only need treasures, those people are just unlucky, they are devoured by evil ghosts, what do they have to do with me Yin Shuyou? ”

Wang Hao now got the affirmative words, and sighed slightly in his heart: That Luo Zhi'an must have died, this Lou Xinyue and Yin Shuyou's one-sided words, neither of them can be easily believed, but it can't be covered up, those accompanying disciples are all dead. Since Lou Xinyue has worked hard to climb to the ranks of the true disciples of Zhaoyang Palace, she must not have much feeling in her heart for Luo Zhian, who is called an old friend.

But Wang Hao remembered the previous meeting of several people, and he still felt a little sad in his heart.

Fu looked at Yin Shuyou with sharp eyes, "Even if Luo Zhi'an dies because of the treasure, it can't be separated from you, if it really has nothing to do with you, how can it be that you are chasing the disciples of Zhaoyang Palace? At this moment, the disciples of your sect are all in trouble, how can you not want to go out and report this matter quickly?"