Chapter 193: Damao Temple

Luo Xiaofeng bit his lip: "What disease did my mother have?"

Fourth Elder Luo Zhengyu shook his head blankly: "I don't know...... Your dad never said that!"

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist: "My mother...... Where are you buried?"

Fourth Elder Luo Zhengyu shook his head again: "After your mother died...... There was no funeral...... No one knows where she's buried except your father!"

Luo Xiaofeng slowly closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and nodded: "I...... Got it!"

Fourth Elder Luo Zhengyu looked at the painful expression on Luo Xiaofeng's face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't ask again, he knew that to know the truth of the matter, the only way to ask his father Luo Yucheng was to ask him!

Nearing one’s end!

The afterglow of the setting sun was projected through the broken window and shone on Luo Xiaofeng's thin face.

"How did Lin Banan become my appearance?" Luo Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

"There is a mysterious and evil sect skull fortress in the Demon Continent, has the sect master heard of it?" Fourth Elder Luo Zhengyu looked straight at Luo Xiaofeng.

"I've heard of it!" Luo Xiaofeng said.

"Lin Banan doesn't know how to use to become the castle master of Skull Castle!" The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu frowned: "Legend has it that Skull Castle has many terrifying magic skills! I estimate that Lin Banan will become the door master after learning those magic skills and evil arts, and he will be so powerful!"

Luo Xiaofeng had also heard of the magic skills of Skull Castle, but he never expected it to be so perverted and terrifying!

Lin Banan became exactly the same as Luo Xiaofeng! Whether it was his appearance, voice, or even his movements and demeanor, he was not bad at all! What was even more incredible was that the fake Luo Xiaofeng that Lin Banan had transformed into actually had a Blood Flame Divine Knife, and he could also use the Four Divine Knife Styles! Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation had reached the first level of the Spirit Realm, and the spiritual power cultivation of that fake Luo Xiaofeng had actually been the first level of the Spirit Realm! These perverted coincidences, if he hadn't experienced it personally, even if he killed Luo Xiaofeng, he wouldn't have believed it!

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, his heart was very uncomfortable, he left Luomen, although he got the eight inheritance orbs of the evil god, but he lost more than 10,000 brothers of Luomen! He didn't blame Luomen's children, to be honest, if compared with before, this fake Luo Xiaofeng is really more like the real Luo Xiaofeng, and now Luo Xiaofeng has gone through hardships and hardships, and has experienced many changes, and his mood has indeed changed a lot compared with before! This fake Luo Xiaofeng is really more Luo Xiaofeng than the real Luo Xiaofeng!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to go back to Luomen, because he knew that once he fought with the fake Luo Xiaofeng, it would not be Lin Banan who would suffer, but the entire Luomen!

Luo Xiaofeng really didn't understand, how could that fake Luo Xiaofeng have a Blood Flame Divine Sword that was exactly the same as himself!

As the sun set, the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the fourth elder Luo Zhengyu, and then took out a silver ticket of 10,000 taels from the infinite space: "You keep this silver ticket, find an inn in Huadu City and live first...... I have something to do, so I'll leave Huadu City for a while......"

The fourth elder, Luo Zhengyu, did not accept the silver ticket, but said in surprise: "The master of the sect ...... You're leaving?"

"I'm leaving temporarily, and I'll be back soon!" Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the barren mountain shrouded in darkness outside the temple gate: "The next time I come back, I'll meet in this temple!"

Luo Xiaofeng slapped the 10,000 taels of silver tickets on the dilapidated offering table, and walked out of the temple gate without looking back......

"Master of the Gate...... You've already given me two thousand taels...... I don't want to ...... this silver ticket" The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu chased out of the temple gate, holding the brand-new silver ticket of 10,000 taels tightly in his hand.

The darkness shrouded the small barren mountain, and there was dead silence all around! Luo Xiaofeng had already disappeared without a trace......

The fourth elder, Luo Zhengyu, stood stunned outside the temple gate for a long time, until he was sure that Luo Xiaofeng had walked away, and then slowly walked into the broken temple. He carefully put the 10,000 taels of silver ticket that Luo Xiaofeng gave him into his personal pocket, and then slowly bent down, one hand carefully groping under the offering table......

There was a crisp "click", and the steps at the entrance of the temple slowly moved, revealing a black hole......

The fourth elder, Luo Zhengyu, slowly walked outside the temple gate, looked around, and then carefully went down to the hole.

The opening of the hole slowly closed......

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One hundred and fifty miles away from Huadu City, there is a Damao Mountain, and there is a Damao Temple on the mountain, and the presiding elder of the temple is called Fang Tong!

Elder Fang Tong and Luo Xiaofeng's father, Luo Yucheng, are good friends!

After Luo Yucheng and Luo Xiaofeng were forced to leave Luomen, Luo Yucheng gave Luo Xiaofeng a cyan waist card and told him and Ping'er to go to the Red Doctor Hall in the capital! Luo Xiaofeng and Ping'er originally wanted to go to the Red Doctor Hall in Zhao Jingcheng, but after passing through the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, they happened to meet Luo Yucheng's nurse, so Luo Xiaofeng and Ping'er did not go to Zhao Jingcheng, but stayed in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest!

After Luo Yucheng broke up with his son Luo Xiaofeng, he went to Damao Temple, which is closer to Huadu City!

"It's been nearly two years!How is my father?Is it still in Damao Temple?" Luo Xiaofeng thought in his heart: "When I see my father, I must find out about my mother's affairs!"

In the early morning, Damao Mountain is already in sight!

Walking up the mountain along the winding path, Luo Xiaofeng had walked for nearly an hour.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see a magnificent temple!

A burst of Sanskrit singing, high and low, came from afar.

Luo Xiaofeng stopped, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

This Sanskrit sound is long and penetrating.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly came to the front of the temple, and a little novice clasped his hands together and greeted him from afar: "The host master has been waiting for a long time, Lord Luoshi, please come with me!"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, the first time he came to Damao Temple, he didn't expect to be recognized by the people in the temple, and listening to the words of this little monk, their host master Fang Tong already knew that Luo Xiaofeng was coming!

What's going on? Could it be that Master Fang Tong has the ability to be an unpredictable prophet? Or, Fang Tong's spiritual power cultivation is profound, and his spiritual sense has already explored the situation under the mountain? A cultivator with advanced spiritual power can indeed explore the affairs of the Dao within a certain range. However, the use of spiritual consciousness is very consuming of spiritual power, and it is often disturbed, and the accuracy is not high, so few people use the exploration function of spiritual consciousness until it is absolutely necessary!

Luo Xiaofeng suspiciously followed behind the little monk, along the long aisle, and turned to the back of the temple.

The vermilion railing, bright to the eye. The blue stone on the ground seems to have just been washed and is not stained with a trace of dust!

The sound of Sanskrit chanting gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

Luo Xiaofeng felt even more strange, it stands to reason that the presiding master should receive him in the main hall, why did he run to the back of the temple?

Behind the temple, there are many trees. The fragrance of Konoha wafted from afar......

Luo Xiaofeng's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and an ominous premonition instantly crept into his heart......

(End of chapter)