Chapter 417: Dharma is like a prison
"Looks like someone is coming." Meng Qian listened for a while.
After a while, the sound of footsteps became clear, and I saw two people rushing towards me.
"Are the friends in front of you going into the mountains to catch insects?" The people who came were an old man and a young man, and the old man glanced at the four of them and asked out loud.
The so-called "catching insects" is considered the jargon of the mage, which means to drive away evil spirits.
"Exactly!" Chen Sen and the others hurriedly greeted him.
"You're just in time, is there anyone else?" The old man asked.
"It's just the four of us at the moment, but there should be other colleagues coming over." Chen Sen said, looked at the old man a few more times, and hesitated, "You...... It's Master Cao, right? ”
"You know me?" Master Cao was slightly stunned.
Chen Sen said with a smile: "The master is very famous in the local area, so he naturally knows him. ”
When Master Cao heard this, he was also a little complacent, and happily asked, "Whose disciples are you?" ”
Chen Sen reported to his home.
"Oh, it turned out to be from the Chen Liupai, not bad." Master Cao nodded approvingly.
Meng Qian asked with some curiosity: "Master Cao, did something happen to you when you came over in such a hurry?" It's the monk......"
"Not really, don't be nervous." Master Cao smiled, "I came here to pick up a few friends."
"Master Cao's friends must be big shots." Chen Sen and the others said with a smile.
Master Cao smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a few friends of the Qingwei faction." ”
Although he said that it was nothing, his tone was full of self-satisfaction.
"Ah, the seniors of the Qingwei faction, are they here too?" Chen Sen and the other four were surprised, but they couldn't help but be overjoyed.
For the disciples of a small sect like them, the disciples of a top sect like the Qingwei Sect are like having their own halo, and they are definitely the object of their envy.
"Yes, it just so happened that they were passing by here, and the old man invited them to come and help." Master Cao tried his best to speak in a calm tone, but this expression was irrepressibly full of self-satisfaction.
As he was talking, he heard the figures in the forest swaying, and three people walked over, two women and one man, all of whom were quite young.
When Master Cao saw it, he hurriedly greeted him.
"The master has been waiting for a long time." One of the girls in front said with a smile.
"Where, where, it's hard work!" Master Cao said with a smile on his face.
Seeing this, Chen Sen and the others also hurriedly stepped forward and asked very respectfully, "The three are the seniors of the Qingwei faction, right?" ”
Although the other party is about the same age as himself, it is always good to call others seniors.
The girl smiled lightly and said, "You call me Xin Yue." ”
I also introduced the two classmates behind me.
"How's it going?" Xin Yue immediately asked about the matter.
"There are already a lot of people tracking him, so the monk shouldn't be able to escape." Master Cao hurriedly said.
"Let's not go, let's not talk." Xin Yue proposed.
Master Cao immediately said yes and led everyone to the depths of the back mountain.
After a few people ran for a while, they successively saw some mages who came to catch insects, some were local to Xiangxi, some were Youfang warlocks, and a few others were disciples of some small sects like Chen Sen and them.
I heard that some Qingwei disciples came to visit, and they came to pay respects.
"The latest news just now, that monk may have hid in the iron tile temple in front." It was reported.
"Master Xin Yue, what do you think we should do?" The crowd asked.
There were disciples of the Qingwei faction present, and they were naturally led by the Qingwei faction.
Xin Yue couldn't cry or laugh, it was the first time she was called "master", and she only felt awkward.
Speaking of which, this is also her first time going down the mountain to practice, and her experience is very shallow, and the two classmates who came with her are similar, both rookies who have come down the mountain for the first time.
They were originally following Elder Lu Xia, but a few days ago, for some reason, the three of them temporarily broke away from the team and acted alone.
After the matter was over, I was going to return to the team, but I happened to pass by here and was invited by this Master Cao.
"Let's discuss it together, what do you think should be done about this?" Xin Yue is still a little self-aware, although she must take care of the face of the Qingwei faction and not show her cowardice in front of outsiders, but she can't blindly command because of this.
"Otherwise, after everyone assembles, surround the iron tile temple, and then come to an urn to catch turtles!" It was proposed.
Everyone thought it was good, so they went according to plan.
There were more than a dozen mages who came to participate in catching insects tonight, and with the disciples of the Qingwei faction accompanying them, everyone was even more courageous, so one person led the way and quietly touched the iron tile temple.
This iron tile temple is a temple that has existed for quite a few years, and it was originally established by a passing monk.
What started as a small thatched house gradually evolved into a large temple.
The reason why the iron tile temple is called the iron tile temple is because its tiles are cast of iron and stone, and the iron tile temple survived the catastrophe a hundred years ago and was not damaged in the war.
Today, this iron tile temple is quite prosperous, and people who know it say that there are more than ten monks in the temple now.
"Could that the mad monk be from this iron tile temple?" There are doubts.
"I can't tell, everyone be careful!"
The group quietly lurked outside the Iron Tile Temple.
After all, it is in this kind of border town, and the scale of the iron tile temple is not large, and everyone is divided into several groups and several exits are blocked.
"Something seems wrong." After staring outside for a while, a few old mages frowned.
"It's so quiet." Xin Yue's face was also a little solemn.
Although it was already night, it was not too late, and it stands to reason that the monks in the temple should not fall asleep now.
"Well, leave some people outside to watch, and let's go in and have a look." Xin Yue said.
Master Cao, Chen Sen and the others immediately expressed their willingness to go in with them.
So after a brief discussion, Xin Yue quietly entered the Iron Tile Temple with a group of people, and everyone unfolded their bodies, light and fast, and landed silently.
But soon after entering the temple, everyone's faces changed drastically, because at this time, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Xin Yue immediately showed his skills and rushed towards the fire-swaying hall in front of him, and Chen Sen and the others hurriedly followed.
When they stepped into the main hall, everyone was stunned by what they saw.
The Buddha statues on the main hall are numerous, the candles are flickering, and the light is uncertain.
Beneath the Buddha statue, the corpses of the monks were piled up, and the sticky red blood flowed straight to the threshold.
And in the pile of corpses, there was a monk sitting on the futon, his face was splashed with blood, but there was no expression, his hands were folded, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what scriptures were being recited.
Rao is all the people present are spell people, and seeing such a strange scene is also numb in the scalp and chills all over the body.
Everyone cast spells one after another, just in case.
"What are you doing?" Xin Yue said loudly.
At this moment, the monk's eyes suddenly opened, he glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and slowly stood up from the pile of corpses, with a strange smile on his face.
The crowd was furious when they saw it.
"You killed all these people?" Master Cao asked sharply.
The monk didn't say a word, just stared at them for a while, folded his hands, as if reciting a Buddha name.
Then with a wave of his sleeves, he walked towards them.
Xin Yue and the others' pupils constricted, and they immediately cast spells.
The monk's expression was not moved, although his face was white, but the crimson blood splashed on his face, which was extremely hideous under the candlelight, and the sleeves of his robe waved, and his palms clapped together.
Xin Yue and the others immediately felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, their ears buzzed, and they fell directly to the ground with a muffled snort.
The monk didn't even look at them, looked ahead, and walked slowly in their direction.
Everyone was shocked, but their hands and feet were sore and weak, and they couldn't lift their strength at all, especially their heads were dizzy, and even people became double shadows when they saw it.
Xin Yueqiang took a breath, jumped up from the ground, jumped up, folded his fingers, and pointed at the other party's ribs.
It's just that she is still in the air, and with a wave of the sleeves of the monk's robe, Xin Yue flew directly out of the door.
Just as she was spinning, she felt a force in her vest, which reduced castration and allowed her to land safely from the air.
After stumbling a few steps and just standing firmly, he realized that there was one more person beside him.
She was startled and snatched a few steps to the side, only then did she see the face of the visitor.
Xu ...... Dean Xu! Xin Yue was pleasantly surprised, for her, it was like suddenly catching a life-saving straw when she was drowning.
Mage is unmatched