Chapter 114: Vajra Transformation Demon (500 supplements, please subscribe!) )

The wind is howling.

On the magic weapon, after saying the old way, he smashed his fist on the palm of his hand:

"Lao Dao was originally going to sacrifice a magic weapon, and then go down the mountain to help that disciple, but he didn't expect that early this morning, the soul lamp of Shenyunzi dimmed, and perhaps he had suffered an ......accident."

"No one preached, spontaneous fanaticism?"

Zhong Shenxiu listened, and also felt a little tricky, and comforted him with a few words: "It's just that the soul lamp is dim and has not been extinguished, it can't be said that it is just trapped by the seal, and there is hope......"

This soul lamp technique is a one-minded inheritance spell, which is lit for each beginner monk, stored in the ancestral hall, and the lamp is extinguished.

At this time, it is just dim, which means that there is hope.

Luojiazhuang is very close, old-fashioned and fast, half a day later, Zhong Shenxiu saw a small village.

Yixin Lao Dao lowered the magic weapon and said to Zhong Shenxiu: "My disciple finally said that he wanted to explore the broken temple, maybe the danger is there, what do you think?" ”

"Then you might as well go and see ......"

Zhong Shenxiu agreed, and he was inspired, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "This village ...... It seems that there are no living people. ”

"Is that so?"

Yixin Lao Dao was extremely surprised, and first pinched a magic trick to protect himself, and then entered the village and town.

Whew!

The west wind was blowing, and the streets were filled with the sound of the door lapping that had not yet closed.

The streets and houses were empty.

The breeze is lonely and makes the scalp tingle.

"It seems that Shen Yunzi has done something to make this place change, so many villagers, they will not all disappear together......

Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about hiding at this time, and released a Taiqing Demon Refining Immortal Light on his body.

This spell is the true inheritance of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect, which can refine demons, protect oneself, and prevent all evils.

At the same time, he was ready to mobilize the Headless Earl at any moment, and the slightest hint of inspiration spread like a spider's web.

The old man looked solemn and took out a small peachwood sword.

He didn't recognize Zhong Shenxiu's talisman spell, and said calmly: "The disappearance of the villagers of Yizhuang must be a major event that shakes the county, but the government has not sent anyone, maybe in the past two days, the news has not spread......

"I mean, go to that ruined temple and have a look."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, stepped on the bluestone paved ground, and walked slowly.

Suddenly, his inspiration struck him, and he reached out and grabbed it.

A piece of straw paper that was rolled up in the air was grasped by the right hand and slowly unfolded.

Sure enough, in a child-like graffiti-like font, a few bullshit verses were copied on it, and there were many typos, which made people dizzy at first sight.

"Huh? Wrong! ”

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at it, and suddenly felt that the pitch-black strokes seemed to have turned into some kind of wriggling worm.

His inspiration was triggered again, and scenes seemed to emerge before his eyes.

It was a pale scholar with bloodshot eyes, reading hard day and night in front of a book.

As soon as the scene changed, the scholar's expression became fanatical, and he used his own blood to melt the ink and copy the scriptures.

The picture turns to a rural workshop-like printing workshop, where pages of paper printed with engraving are baked and dried......

Among the countless engravings displayed on the table, one of the engravings seems to be damaged, with the wrong version.

Those misprinted words were finally combined into one sentence.

No! That's the name of a scripture - "Black Lotus Dazun Says the Sutra of the End of the Dharma"!

……

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! ”

Zhong Shenxiu's ears heard the call of the old way, and he took a long breath and became sober.

"As soon as Daoyou saw this papyrus just now, he became stunned, and the old Taoist almost thought that he had been suppressed, and he wanted to use the Pure Heart Mantra or the Suppression Relief Method to save you......"

Seeing that he came to his senses, the old Taoist priest also let out a sigh of relief, and asked, "What is the miracle on this paper?" ”

"There's no deceptive spell attached to it, but there's a hint of evil in it...... Or rather, it's a bit similar to the power of the evil gods in the West......"

Zhong Shenxiu said his judgment: "The Black Lotus Dazun behind this scene, I'm afraid it's not you and I can deal with." ”

"How dare Lao Dao be so extravagant? I just asked to save my apprentice, and when I went back, I sealed a single heart, at most a letter, and handed over the matter to the Luozhou government to solve......"

The old man hurriedly shook his hands.

"This is exactly what I want, go to the broken temple to have a look, and then let's go."

Zhong Shenxiu said.

He had a hunch that the apprentice who was an old man was afraid that he was already more than lucky.

A small deserted village, with no clues worth mentioning, the two of them flew to a ruined temple.

The plaque of this temple has long been gone, I don't know which one took it to split the fire, and the other doors and windows are roughly the same, leaving only a frame, as if it is about to collapse at any time, at a glance you know that it has been abandoned for a long time, and I don't know which god is enshrined.

Zhong Shenxiu and Yixin Lao Dao are both stable people, and they did not rush in, and invariably used the spirit eye spell to peek inside the temple.

This dilapidated temple is not big, you can see the end at a glance, and on the altar of the hall at the entrance, there is a statue that is probably the protector of Buddhism.

It was eight feet tall, with knotted muscles, and it held a magic bell in its hand, and it roared in disgust, but because it had not been taken care of for a long time, the golden paint on the god's body had fallen, with a layer of pitch-black ashes.

"Inside this temple, everything is normal."

The old man is a little lost and depressed.

If there are no clues, where will his second apprentice go to find them?

"Let's go in and see ......"

Zhong Shenxiu felt that something was wrong, but this was a small place, as long as it wasn't the base camp of the Black Lotus Sect, he wasn't too afraid.

The two walked into the temple one after the other.

At this time, as a [herdsman], Zhong Shenxiu pressed his eyebrows, and his inspiration was even stronger.

'Death, death...... It is filled with a thick sense of death...... Eighty percent of the villagers died...... But when so many people die at once, where are their souls placed? ’

With a little doubt, Zhong Shenxiu looked at the King Kong.

Click!

Click!

A slight cracking sound rang out.

The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the deity.

On the face shaped by the other party's mud tire, spider web-like cracks emerged, shattering inch by inch, revealing the face of a man in his thirties.

He was suddenly stunned, and the old tears were overflowing: "Disciples, ......"

"This is Samyunzi?!"

Zhong Shenxiu also looked at that face.

At this time, on the other party's face, the skin and flesh squirmed, and the eyebrows suddenly opened the third eye!

On his cheeks, black hairs were like small worms, constantly burrowing in and out.

Bang!

The statue of the Vajra Dharma Protector shattered, and the mud-like substance fell to the ground, exuding a strong breath of blood, giving Zhong Shenxiu a feeling of flesh and blood.

The last thing that appeared in front of him was a monster!

Samyunzi's chest was exposed, and on top of it were painful and distorted faces, covering almost all of his body.

Just by looking at it, it makes people feel like they have a splitting headache.

'Gone mad?' Some of the inferior immortal states? How did he end up like this? Influenced by a higher person?! ’

One thought after another flashed through Zhong Shenxiu's heart.

At this time, in front of his eyes, another scene of illusions appeared, which made him lose his mind instantly.