"Young man, do you still dare to say that you saw it in a dream?" the abbot asked coldly, and at the same time a strong momentum erupted from his body.

Zhang Mo's expression was indifferent, he waved his hand slightly, and easily resolved the majesty of the abbot.

The abbot was taken aback on the spot, and the heart next to him was even more shocked that his jaw was about to fall, what kind of strength and majesty the master had, no one knew better than him.

But now, he has been resolved by Zhang Mo's hands, how can he not be surprised? Who is this Zhang Mo?

At this time, I heard Zhang Mo say lightly: "It is indeed seen in a dream, if the abbot does not believe it, there is no way to do it." However, I came to your temple for other reasons. ”

"What's the matter?" the abbot asked, wrinkling his eyebrows.

"Some time ago, a strange thing happened in Xiliang Mountain, a stone statue appeared in the mountain, the stone statue can speak, walk and jump, it is extremely weird, and there is already a search team dead in his hands. Zhang Mo said.

"How is this possible? How is it possible for a stone statue to be able to speak, walk and jump?" the old monk suddenly shouted.

Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Nothing is impossible, I have seen it with my own eyes, and I have fought with him." In the process of fighting, I took out some information about him, which seemed to be related to Tantra, so I came to your temple to inquire about the situation of this stone statue. ”

The old monk looked at Zhang Mo with an expression of disbelief, he couldn't believe that this was true.

However, at this time, the abbot spoke: "The stone statue you said should be the statue of the Thousand Buddha Sect that lost the statue of the King of the Immovable Ming, but this matter has passed nearly three hundred years since now, in these three hundred years, the Thousand Buddha Temple has searched all over the north and south of the river, but there is no trace of the statue of the King of the Ming Dynasty, why did he appear at this time?"

"The statue of the Immovable King of the Thousand Buddha Temple?" Zhang Mo was stunned and secretly wrote down.

At this time, the old monk who only heard his heart speak: "Master, last month the Thousand Buddha Sect just lost a fire, the abbot and several Dharma protectors were unfortunately killed, and the statue of the King of Fudo Ming is now haunted, it is likely that this matter is related." ”

Hearing this, the abbot nodded slightly, as if he understood the reason.

At this time, I heard Zhang Mo say: "Since the stone statue is lost in the Thousand Buddha Sect, then don't bother it in the next place, and say goodbye first." ”

"Wait a minute!" the abbot suddenly called out to Zhang Mo.

"Anything else?" Zhang Mo asked.

"The Demon Sutra of the Eternal Suppression is left. The abbot said coldly.

Zhang Mo was not surprised, the Wanshi Demon Suppression Sutra was enshrined as a temple by Tantra, how could the abbot of Shingon Temple easily let him go?

However, Zhang Mo didn't seem to be too entangled in this matter, so he couldn't help but spit out the flying sword and prepared to leave.

Seeing the flying sword, the abbot of Shingon Temple's face suddenly changed, and asked in amazement, "Are you an immortal cultivator?"

"Hmm. Zhang Mo nodded, and then asked provocatively, "Do you want to stop me again?"

Hearing this, the corners of the abbot of Shingon Temple couldn't help twitching, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder Your Excellency can easily dissolve my power, no wonder Your Excellency can fight with the statue of the King of Fudong!"

"Not enough. Zhang Mo smiled faintly, and then jumped out of the cellar.

Out of the firewood room, Zhang Mo shouted, "Liu Ruolan, it's time to go!"

Liu Ruolan, who was drinking tea in the meditation room, heard Zhang Mo's voice and immediately rushed to the backyard.

At this time, the abbot of Shingon Temple and the old monk of Benxin walked out of the firewood room one after another.

I only heard the abbot warn in a low voice: "Master Zhang, the Wanshi Demon Suppression Sutra is my tantric holy scripture, and it is not something that Your Excellency can touch, I advise Your Excellency to return the Wanshi Demon Suppression Sutra to Zhao as soon as possible!"

The abbot laughed, I remember a ciphertext, and I have written it to the master of the heart just now, and the one who should have been returned has already been returned. Zhang Mo said lightly.

"You ......," the abbot was speechless.

At this time, Liu Ruolan entered the backyard.

Seeing this, I heard Zhang Mo say: "Liu Ruolan, let's go!"

Saying that, Zhang Mo stepped on the flying sword, Liu Ruolan didn't know why, how could he say that he would leave?

However, he still obediently followed Zhang Mo.

The abbot of Shingon Temple's face turned pale, and he had the intention to stop him, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch Zhang Mo and the two leave.

On the flying sword, I heard Liu Ruolan ask, "Zhang Mo, where are we going now?"

"Go to the Thousand Buddha Sect, the abbot of Shingon Temple said that the stone statue is likely to be the lost statue of the Fudo Ming King of the Thousand Buddha Sect. Zhang Mo said.

"The statue of the King of Fudo Ming?" Liu Ruolan was stunned, shook her head and said strangely: "It's not right, I've seen the statue of King Fudo Ming in other temples, it doesn't look like that!"

Indeed, the statue of the king of Fudo Ming has seven fashions on the top of his head, his braided hair hangs down on his left shoulder, his left eye is closed, his lower teeth are biting at his upper lip, he is angry, he is carrying fierce fire, he is holding a sword in his right hand, and he is holding a rope on his left and right.

The stone statue that Zhang Mo and the others saw in Xiliang Mountain before was bald, and his left and right hands were empty, holding nothing.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, and said in surprise: "Is it a mistake?"

"I don't know. Liu Ruolan said uncertainly.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but twist his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, let's go to the Thousand Buddha Sect first." ”

"It's okay, the Thousand Buddhas Sect is a great sect in Tibet, and it is far from being comparable to Shingon Temple. Even if the stone statue in Xiliang Mountain is not the statue of the immovable Ming King lost by the Thousand Buddha Sect, we should be able to find out other news. Liu Ruolan said.

"Do you know the Thousand Buddha Sect?" Zhang Mo was slightly surprised.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't been there, and I've heard that they hate us demon cultivators. Liu Ruolan said bitterly.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Mo was slightly stunned.

"I've only heard about it, and I don't know if it's true or not. Liu Ruolan said.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause and said, "If that's the case, then don't go in the Thousand Buddha Sect when you arrive, so as not to have a misunderstanding." ”

"Are you afraid?" asked Liu Ruolan with a frown.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but just now the old monk said that the Thousand Buddha Sect was hit by a fire last month, and the abbot and several Dharma protectors died. Zhang Mo said.

"Is there such a thing?" Liu Ruolan was surprised, as a powerful member of the Ability Group, she didn't even know?

Zhang Mo nodded, and then said: "The Thousand Buddha Sect can dominate the Tibetan border and be called a tyrant, and their abbot and protector are definitely not ordinary people. Not to mention a fire, even if there is a rain of bullets, it may not be able to hurt them, there must be something wrong with this. ”

Liu Ruolan nodded and agreed with Zhang Mo's statement.

However, immediately after Liu Ruolan realized that she realized the meaning of Zhang Mo's words, she asked angrily, "What do you mean? You mean I killed them?"

"No, I'm worried that the people of the Thousand Buddha Sect will think so. Zhang Mo explained.

Hearing this, Liu Ruolan twisted her eyebrows and said indignantly: "With the temperament of those old bald donkeys, there is really such a possibility!"

Forget it, then I won't go at all, so as not to cause any extraneous branches, just wait for you here, and you will look for me after you finish your business. ”

"It's okay!" Zhang Mo nodded in response.

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