"A few donors don't have to hide, come out."

Chengkong said.

It's not that he can see and listen to all directions, but the voices of Gu Yun and the others discussing are really obvious, and it is a little difficult for him and Cheng Cheng to pretend that they can't hear it.

It's just that right now, before Abbot Huijue's pranayama is completed, they can only rely on the help of Gu Yun and the others for the time being.

If even Chi Lan and the Taiyi Sect were killed by the White Sun Ghost's hands, then except for the court stewards, I am afraid that no other disciple would be able to escape from the hands of the White Sun Ghost.

"I wonder what you think?"

"I think all the disciples should be transferred back to the temple first."

Wang Lu felt that Chang Hu's worries were very reasonable, he took a step forward and said, "The strength of the White Sun Ghost is unknown, and it is very likely to be nearby at this moment, there is no need to let them sacrifice in vain, instead of looking around for the whereabouts of the ghosts, it is better to gather everyone's strength, guard the Hidden Dragon Temple, and then think about it in the long run." ”

Although he doesn't know how to transfer troops, he has seen a lot of ghost movies - this kind of dispersal of troops knowing that there are ghosts outside is usually deadly.

"What the king said is very true."

Cheng Che nodded in agreement, "I'll let all the disciples go back, and ask you to come with us, now the danger outside the temple is uncertain, and the enemy may not be the only one." ”

"Forgive me for taking the plunge, I don't know who Master Chengkong just said, 'It's not just the heroes of the world who went up the mountain this time'?"

While eavesdropping behind the stones, Wang Lu wrote down this crucial information.

Could it be that when Master Huijue was recruiting heroes from all over the world, the demons and monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower were also gathering helpers?

"It's a long story, so let's talk about it as we go."

………………………

At the same time, the top floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

The faceless ghost walked in a dark corridor, and unlike the lower level of the demon flurry, there was no magnificent palace, no scene of a wine pond and a meat forest, and the corridor was flanked by deep darkness, and in the depths of the darkness, a wall of giant Buddhist beads could be faintly seen.

On both sides of the road, you can still see the debris left by demons who strayed into this place.

The road was long and silent, and the dead silence and the sound of his own footsteps alone was enough to scare off the weaker youkai.

Standing on this floor, there seems to be an invisible coercion coming from all directions.

The coercion here is enough to arouse the deepest fear in the hearts of the youkai - each of them has been held here by the hands of the successive abbots of the Hidden Dragon Temple.

To them, the Dharma is nothing less than a natural enemy.

And the people at this level are closely related to the Hidden Dragon Temple.

I don't know how long I walked, but the faceless ghost finally came to the end of the corridor, at the end of the top floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, there was a meditation room, in the meditation room, there was a person sitting with his back to him, in front of him was a Buddha statue and a wooden fish, and the man sat cross-legged, reciting the same scriptures again and again.

Below the top floor, there were countless terrifying-looking demons and monsters, but standing at the door of the meditation room, a piercing chill arose in the faceless ghost's heart for the first time.

The other party just sat in place and recited the scriptures, but he was like being watched by a thousand pairs of eyes in an instant, and the coercion increased several times in an instant, so that he needed to consume great energy to stand in place.

"This donor."

I don't know how long it took, but the monk in the meditation room finally stopped chanting the scriptures and asked.

What came into the ears of the faceless ghost was a young man's voice, "You are here today to let me cross your way?" ”

"Legend has it that Master Huijue has sent his disciples to the Demon Suppression Tower for more than 20 years, but he doesn't want him to die now, but his disciples are still in high spirits."

Seeing each other with their own eyes, the stone in the faceless ghost's heart was finally put down.

Compared to demons and monsters, the lifespan of human beings is really short, even if they are as strong as Master Huijue, they are now on their own, and they have to turn to others in the face of the seal that is about to be destroyed.

At the age of one hundred and twenty, we are already about to touch the limit of human lifespan.

The only explanation for the person in the meditation room who is not affected by time is that he is really enchanted.

It is beyond the shackles of human beings, and naturally does not have to be limited by life expectancy.

"It's just that Master Huijue will die soon, and Your Excellency, as his most proud disciple, has no intention of giving him a ride in person?"

In an instant, the sound of the wooden fish clattering.

What followed was a roar like rolling thunder, and the coercion suddenly overwhelmed him.

The monk in the meditation room did not turn around, but the Buddha statue in front of him seemed to be glaring angrily at the faceless ghost, and before he could react, he was knocked out by an invisible force, nailing his body to the wall.

"The donor laughed, Cheng Ming knew that he was guilty, and he had already stepped into the Hidden Dragon Temple half a step without shame, and the only thing he could do now was to think about it in this face and cross a sinful person like the donor."

"If Your Excellency really misses Enlightenment, why does it stop there?"

The Faceless Ghost said with difficulty, his Taoism was already the best among the demons and monsters, but when faced with Cheng Ming, he didn't even have room to resist.

However, the stronger Cheng Ming became, the more excited he became.

"This matter has nothing to do with the donor, and before going on the road, I hope the donor can reflect on his sins."

"It seems that Master Huijue can't make you think anymore, but there is another name that may be a different matter."

"Donor, let's hit the road—"

"Woe to you...... Don't you want to see her? ”

The invisible force is gone.

The Faceling slammed to the ground with a muffled thud.

After that, there was a dead silence in the meditation room.

There was neither the sound of wooden fish nor rolling thunder.

Cheng Ming faced the Buddha statue and stopped talking for a long time.

"Amitabha."

………………………

The other side.

"In other words, the ghosts outside the temple are all summoned by facelings."

Gu Yun made a technical summary of Chengkong's story, "This faceless ghost sounds equivalent to the leader of demons and monsters, he should still have some skills, right?" ”

"Back then, the abbot fought with him for three days and three nights in order to capture the faceless, and now that I think about it, maybe it was also a trick of the faceless."

Compared to the depth of the Dao, it is the real horror of the fact that Chengkong suddenly discovers the intrigues of the faceless ghost.

was deliberately captured, the purpose was to break the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower.

This low-key and forbearant bitter trick, they have never heard of it in demons and monsters.

"By the way, you've been talking about it for a long time, where did Master Huijue and the others go? Now those demons and monsters are all coming to the door, how can you still be behind the scenes as the number one master in the world? ”

Gu Yun asked.

Since he went up the mountain, he has been looking forward to witnessing the demeanor of the world's number one master in people's mouths, and after meeting the old monk Chengkong, the sense of anticipation is even stronger.

The steward of a single martial academy has such strength, and Master Huijue, as the abbot, must be even more powerful.

"This ......"

Facing Gu Yun's question, Chengkong looked condensed.

"The abbot is very old, and he is making final preparations to deal with the demons in the Demon Suppression Tower."

"This faceless ghost is really so powerful, and it actually makes Master Huijue so cautious?"

"It's not ...... Faceling"

Chengkong shook his head, "In my opinion, the abbot is most worried about Senior Brother Chengming, alas...... Amitabha, Amitabha. ”