Chapter 184 ◎ Tracing back to the roots

He figured it out, what he liked was Gu Wanwan?

Dawn couldn't understand what Xiahou Rin was thinking, but it was rare for him to give an answer, and after a while, Dawn only sighed.

In the cave, there was a dead silence again, dawn meditated for a while, and then said quietly, "That's it, you can think about other things yourself, but that puppet doll is indeed suspicious, among the six realms, there are three most mysterious places, one is the blood pool on the nineteenth layer of the underworld, the blood pool can hide endless evil spirits and ghosts, it is the absolute yin between the heaven and the earth, and the second is the forbidden place of your spiritual domain, the Huiling Temple shared with the world, not long after the birth of the spiritual domain blood ghost, that place has been sealed as a forbidden place, The third is the Bodhi platform between Yunxu Mountain and the Buddha Gate, which is a pure land between the Buddha Gate and the world, which has been hidden in the heaven and earth, and even I don't know how to find the Bodhi Table, so if you want to find the puppet doll, you can go to these three places to find out, maybe it jumped out of nowhere. ”

After Xiahou Rin heard this, he took them one by one, and left in a hurry, although there was no clear clue, but it could be regarded as having an approximate range, Xiahou Rin was running out of time, he had to hurry up.

Looking at the back of Xiahou Rin leaving in a hurry, Dawn couldn't help but sigh alone, and rarely got up and walked to the door of the cave, looking at the foggy demon realm in the distance.

Xiahou Rin actually decided in the end that the person he liked was Gu Wanwan, or the person he decided to protect was Gu Wanwan.

Thinking of the scene of suicide for hundreds of miles, Dawn couldn't help but shake his head a little sadly, whether it is love or hate, the grievances and grievances of the past thousand years are finally coming to an end, no matter who it is, it is also a relief......

Originally, Xiahou Rin wanted to go to the blood pool of the underworld to find clues first, but remembering Xue Chen and Hehuan, he wanted to go back to the world to take a look, who knew that Hehuan's dream made Xiahou Rin decide to go back to the Ling Temple first.

Halfway through, Xiahou Rin pondered to himself, Huiling Temple is a forbidden place in the spiritual realm, although no one told him why it became a forbidden place since he was a child, but more or less should leave some clues, thinking of this, Xiahou Rin turned back to the spiritual realm halfway, it is still peaceful here, the newly built palace, almost the same as before, Xiahou Rin ran to the library and turned up the old classics.

A war destroyed most of the spiritual domain, and not all of those historical classics were complete, Xiahou Rin turned over for a long time, and never found any clues, but Xiahou Rin found that the name Huiling originally appeared on the architectural drawings of the Moon Temple, but later, it was changed to the Moon Temple, and the Moon Temple of the Spirit Domain, when the name was originally drafted, was called the Huiling Temple......

Resurrection?

Xiahou Rin felt that this was no accident, if the Huiling Temple was related to the Moon Temple, then he had to go to the Moon Temple to take a look.

However, after the war, the Moon Temple also became half a ruin, and when the spiritual domain was rebuilt, Xiahou Rin only cleaned it up a little, and the damaged Moon God statue could not be restored for the time being, so it could only be cleaned up and placed in its original place first.

Coming to the Moon Temple again, Xiahou Rin was careful again, looking around every corner inside and out, including the small characters on the murals, he also looked at them one by one, but there was nothing new to discover.

Looking at the damaged statue of the moon god, Xiahou Rin was a little lost, and muttered to himself, "So really, there is no way to find out, should I believe in my fate, or should I not believe it?" Maybe I'm going to live up to my promise............"

Xiahou Rin sat on the platform under the statue of the moon god, painted on the wall, in a trance, Xiahou Rin seemed to remember something, suddenly got up and went around the back of the statue of the moon god, with memory he found the mechanism that can open the underground palace, the underground palace under the moon temple, is the place where he got the purple brake, maybe there is no world here, there can be some clues.

Descending to the underground palace, Xiahou Rin looked at the plain wall without any decoration, and there was still a little remnant of the curse chain that imprisoned the purple brake in the center, but it was obvious that there was an unobstructed view of this place at a glance......

And when he set foot in his hometown, Xiahou Rin remembered that he was safe for a hundred miles for no reason, and he almost fell at that time, but fortunately he grabbed him in time, otherwise......

Xiahou Rin suddenly stared at the wall lamp protruding from the smooth wall.

At the moment, it seems that it is so strange abruptly.

Xiahou Rin walked over, gently pushed, no movement, turned around, no movement, Xiahou Rin pondered for a moment, then pressed the entire wall lamp into the wall, suddenly, a window popped up from the side, Xiahou Rin hurriedly looked, only to see that there was only a dilapidated and yellowed picture scroll placed inside.

Slowly spread out, the traces of the painting on it are already very faint, and the color is no longer real, but from the outline, it is a woman, the clothing decoration seems to be very simple, and there are no complicated lines and patterns......

It was a little difficult to identify the woman's facial features from the portrait, so Xiahou Rin simply took the portrait with him, left the Moon Temple, and went straight to the Huiling Temple.

Here, it's still the same, empty and barren.

Standing on the Huiling Temple and looking down the mountain, there are faint traces of fog.

Xiahou Rin stepped into the hall of the great majesty, as if he was in another world, the last time he came, it was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and now it has been more than 1,000 years, almost 2,000 years......

But there is still a thick layer of dust here, and when it comes to changes, it can only be said that it is more dilapidated than before, and the dust is several layers thicker.

Whether it is the Buddha or the surrounding Arhats, it is just a lot more old.

Going around to the back, Xiahou Rin inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the Guanyin, and suddenly stared at it for a long time......

The god opened the picture scroll in his hand, Xiahou Rin looked up again at the Guanyin statue carefully, and lowered his head to identify the woman for a long time, and unexpectedly found that these two actually had similarities.

The silhouette of the shape is matched, and the hair is also matched, except for the faintly unclear facial features, they are almost identical.

The woman in this painting should be Guanyin Bodhisattva, but why is there a statue of Guanyin hidden in the Moon Temple?

Could it be that this moon god and Guanyin still have a relationship?

Xiahou Rin was a little confused, just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a faint wind blowing behind him, Xiahou Rin didn't realize it for a while, there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air, this fragrance was familiar to him, it was the fragrance of peach blossoms......