The inner area of Jixiang Mountain.

Unlike the outer fog zone, the inner layer has no fog and is like a huge glass cover that completely separates the inner and outer areas.

Although you can't see sunlight in the inner zone, it's as bright as day, and it's no different from having the sun in it.

At this time, in the northeast of the inner district, two figures walked to a temple, and the two people knew each other, the priest and the doctor.

"Is this it?" The doctor asked.

"If the induction of the poor road is not wrong, this is it." The priest clasped his hands together and shouted the slogan of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

The temple resembles an ancestral hall, with two stone statues resembling lions of lions at the door, which are Pixiu.

Pixiu is a ferocious beast recorded in ancient books and folk myths and legends of the Dahua Empire.

Legend has a mouth without anus, can swallow all things without leaking, only in but not out, the magic is special, so there is the meaning of attracting wealth into the treasure, absorbing the wealth of the Quartet, but also has the effect of driving away the evil spirit, bringing good luck, one of the five ancient Rui beasts, called the Fortune Divine Beast.

The priest was a little talkative, stepped forward to look at Pixiu carefully, and then his eyes showed ecstasy.

Pixiu has opened the light, which means that this ancestral hall must have treasures! Looks like that's right.

When stepping over the high door frame of the ancestral hall, the priest is very particular about stepping on the right leg and then the left leg, and not stepping on the door frame.

Ancient legend has it that the door frame is the shoulder of the gods, and stepping on the door frame means disrespecting the gods.

Although these are legends, the priest still does it one by one.

The doctor followed closely, and he walked very casually, not like a priest, and his expression was more sincere than that of his own ancestors.

Walking into the interior of the temple, there are more than a dozen god tablets, as well as the giant Guanyin Bodhisattva at the top.

The priest offered incense very sincerely.

After a while, a roll of bamboo slips popped up, and the two hurriedly checked it.

"Those who want to get the secret treasure need to bow three times and bow nine times, and their hearts are sincere!"

"It's up to you, pastor." The doctor tossed the scroll to the priest and spoke.

The doctor doesn't believe in Buddhism, that's something that came from the West, and it is impossible for him to bow down.

"The benefits are six or four points, and I am six and you are four." The pastor spoke.

"Deal!"

I saw that the priest burned the bamboo slips with a fire, took out the holy book, and looked at the battle, not at all like a person who wanted to bow down.

"Aren't you going to bow down?" The doctor asked with interest.

"Kneel, it's not impossible, but I can't accept being played by a mud bodhisattva, I already have enough sincerity when I come in, if the bodhisattva hasn't felt my sincerity, I'll let it feel it now, after all, there is not only one way to open the secret treasure." The pastor is blaspheming to say this, especially in front of a bodhisattva.

But the pastor doesn't care, the so-called worship of God is just a means to an end, and if this means does not work, then another means can be used altogether.

The priest was about to use another method now, only to see a clear light appear on his holy book, and under the light of the holy light, the body of the Bodhisattva who had stood for an unknown number of years began to crumble, and soon it completely collapsed.

And in the pile of rubble of the Bodhisattva, an iron box clearly emerged.

"Look, that's a lot faster." The pastor folded his hands and recited a sentence of sin.

As for how much sincerity he has in his heart, no one knows.

Inside the iron box was another Ziheng wooden box, and when the wooden box was opened, there were only two things inside, a drop of crystalline blood and a relic the size of a dragon's eye.

"You want relics, I will use this blood." The doctor spoke.

"Okay." The priest handed the box to the doctor and motioned for him to take it himself.

When the doctor came into contact with the drops of blood, the priest suddenly turned his hand into a claw and grabbed the doctor's wrist, and the priest had a golden holy light in his hand and had a strong ability to imprison.

The doctor was stunned for only 0.1 seconds before reacting, cutting the scalpel at the priest.

The priest had been prepared and easily evaded the doctor's attack.

Almost at the moment when the priest made his move, a figure with a dense needle and thread sewn on his face appeared, and it was the tailor.

After the tailor appeared, he immediately cooperated with the priest to attack the doctor, and the tacit understanding was to the extreme.

Due to the suddenness of the incident and the joint efforts of the priest and the tailor, the battle between the two did not develop into a protracted battle, but ended instantly.

At this moment, scalpels appeared around the doctor, and the rapid rotation of the scalpels protected him in a circle.

Tick, tick.

The Doctor's coat was soaked with blood and had the restraints of the priest, and the tailor's sneak attack was successful, cutting a deep wound directly in the doctor's back.

Because of the haste to deal with it, he was punched in the chest by the priest, so in an instant, the doctor was already seriously injured.

"It's worthy of being my opponent, although I've been wary of you, I didn't expect you to unite with others." The doctor coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a smile on his face.

"Amitabha, I don't want to, but these two things are too important to the poor Dao, and the poor Dao can only make this decision." The pastor folded his hands and his expression was sad.

"Okay, others don't know about you, don't I know you yet?" The doctor laughed and said, "Your purpose is to eliminate me first, this is only the first step, because I will hinder your plan, what you came to Jixiang Mountain for is not only this drop of blood and relics, but I didn't expect you to start so early." ”

"Poor Dao is really not the kind of person you say." The expression on the priest's face became even more bitter.

"So, what are you going to do now, join forces and kill me?" A smile tugged at the corner of the doctor's mouth, as if everything was under control.

"Poor Dao never wanted to kill you."

"You're still so hypocritical, since you didn't want to kill me, then I'll go. Or, you can try to kill me. The doctor slowly stepped back, quickly disappearing from the sight of the priest and the tailor.

"Just let him go?" The tailor said in a deep voice.

"Hmmm! The two of us may be able to keep him, but we will have to pay a heavy price, and his strength has increased a lot. The priest pondered for a moment and explained.

"Whatever you want, you must do what you promised me anyway, otherwise I will choose to kill you even if I pay a big price." The tailor said with a blank face.

"Monks don't speak, but poor people do what they say."

The doctor, who had escaped far away, was relieved to see that the priest had not caught up, and that he had narrowly escaped death this time.

He was friends with the pastor, so he knew the pastor's personality better.

This is a ruthless character, ruthless to himself, even more ruthless to others, and everything he does has a very clear purpose. He can save you one second and give you a knife the next; He can be a virgin or a butcher, depending entirely on the amount of interest.

Just like just now, if it weren't for the heavy price to pay for killing him, the doctor believed that the priest would not hesitate to do it, and as for friendship, hell. In the words of the pastor, those who hurt each other and stab each other in the back are true brothers.

However, the priest's turn on him also means a problem, the treasure on Jixiang Mountain may be heavier than he thought!