Monk Xubodhi nodded and said, "What you said is right, the situation in Lin Shan is complicated, so you must be cautious." ”

"If you know, it's good." Han Mo looked at the rest of the Spell Realm disciples, "It's not that I look down on you, the heads of the various sects and sects have not discussed before entering Lin Mountain, so you don't come to Lin Mountain to hang around." Otherwise, if you are not careful, your life will be gone. ”

After that, Han Mo didn't care what their faces were, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Liu Zun looked at their ugly faces like flies, despised them in his heart, and trotted to follow.

Han Mo walked out a hundred meters away, and someone finally spoke. A Daomen disciple who was estimated to be twenty-four or five years old gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn, what kind of thing is he, he dares to teach us a lesson." ”

The Dao disciple who had helped earlier said, "I think what that Daoist friend said just now is right, Lin Shan is in danger, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life.

Just now, if the female ghost really wants us to encounter it, it will definitely be wiped out, and there are few who can survive. ”

"Donor, I don't know where you come from?" The Void Bodhi monk stepped forward and asked.

"Qianyun Sect, a small sect, the master must not have heard of it." He smiled and said, "I am the second disciple of the head of the sect, Lin Xuan. ”

"Amitabha, the donor is too humble, although the Qianyun Sect is not as good as Maoshan and other major sects, it is not bad."

"The master has won the prize."

"Leaving together?"

"Okay."

Void Bodhi Monk and Lin Xuan also left, and the remaining disciples of the magic world bowed their heads and said nothing, their faces were not very good-looking. Whether it is Han Mo or the Void Bodhi monk, their approach is a great irony in their eyes.

"Boss, those people before were really not ashamed, they were so frightened by a ghost that they didn't dare to move."

"Of course, people are afraid."

"I know that, but they were too cowardly before, more cowardly than me." Han Mo smiled and said, "You seem to be very powerful." ”

Liu Zun smiled, "Although I'm not good, but boss, you are amazing, with you, what am I afraid of." ”

"That sounds very pleasant."

"Boss, what you said earlier seems to have caused a lot of anger, beware of them stabbing you in the back." Hearing this, Han Mo said lightly: "You also said that they are very cowardly, and they don't have the guts." ”

"yes."

The two were talking and walking, and suddenly, a voice came from behind them.

Stopped, looked back, and saw that it was the Void Bodhi monk and the Taoist disciples who had helped before. Walking over, Lin Xuan made a grand salute, Han Mo was surprised and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Fellow Daoist, I can't afford your gift."

"You can afford it, if you hadn't fought off that terrible female ghost today, I'm afraid we'd have to die here."

"That's right."

"I don't know where you come from?"

"Maoshan!"

Lin Xuan was taken aback, and saluted again and again, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Maoshan, it's really rude." ”

"Don't be so polite, Maoshan used to be strong, but now it's not much better than other sects." Hearing this, Lin Xuan said with a smile: "Even if Maoshan is down, it is still the head of the Daomen. ”

Han Mo smiled and shook his head, his sycophant kung fu was far above Liu Zun. After a moment, Han Mo asked, "I don't know where your friend comes from?" ”

"A small sect that is not worth mentioning, Qianyun Sect. The younger brother's name is Lin Xuan, and he was fortunate to worship the master as a teacher more than ten years ago. ”

"Qianyun Sect?" Han Mo was slightly surprised, "The Qianyun Sect has a long history, and during the strong period, there were many masters. ”

"Senior brother praised it falsely."

"This is not a polite remark, but a fact, the fifth generation of the Qianyun Sect is in charge, vertical and horizontal, and the demons and monsters are terrified."

Lin Xuan smiled modestly, "Senior Brother should be talking about Patriarch Gu Yuan. ”

"Yes."

"Patriarch Gu Yuan has a very high status in my Qianyun Sect, and in the hearts of my disciples, Patriarch Gu Yuan's status is not much different from that of Patriarch Sanqing."

Han Mo cast a look of understanding, and Lin Xuan immediately clenched his fists.

The group went down the mountain together, and when they came to the foot of the mountain, a gloomy wind suddenly blew. They hurriedly stopped and looked around vigilantly.

"Boss, do you think there's a temple there?" Liu Zun exclaimed in surprise and said.

Han Mo and the others looked over, and sure enough, it was right. A hundred meters away, a temple stands, surrounded by black gas, looming. Several people glanced at each other, and they all felt bad.

"We didn't have a temple when we came, so why did we suddenly have a temple? It's so weird......" Liu Zun muttered to himself.

"Senior Brother Han, what do you think?" Lin Xuan asked softly.

Han Mo pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This temple must have something to do with An Lushan Ghost Mansion. ”

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

"Go!" Han Mo thought about it for a while and nodded heavily.

With that, the crowd walked towards the temple. The temple looked like it was only 100 meters away, but they walked for more than ten minutes to get there. A long staircase leads to the temple gate, and four tall statues stand beside the steps.

The Void Bodhi monk glanced at it and said, "This is the four great Vajra of Buddhism. ”

"Go up."

Walk up the steps to the front of the temple. Looking up, a plaque painted with red lacquer hangs on it, with three quaint characters written on it: Siling Temple.

The temple gate was slightly hidden, and bursts of biting cold wind blew out from between the cracks in the door, making people's bodies tight.

"It's so heavy, Senior Brother Han, be careful."

"It doesn't matter."

Han Mo took a step forward, stretched out his hand to push open the slightly hidden door, and shouted at the temple in a voice wrapped in true qi, but no one answered. The echo faded away, and the temple fell into a deathly silence.

"Go in and have a look."

The stone statues in the temple are towering, but they are all very strange, and they can only recognize a small part of them. These stone statues are all surrounded by black air, giving people an eerie feeling.

Han Mo knew very little about Buddhism, and he could recognize two or three stone statues.

A gust of yin wind blew, bringing a strong yin aura. Their field of vision immediately narrowed, and in the yin qi, a ghost flashed from time to time.

"Follow me and go inside." Han Mo cautiously walked inside, intending to go to the temple's Daxiong Treasure Hall to have a look.

In the hall, the statue of the Buddha stands in the center.

The color is not gold, but black......

The black liquid flowed along the Buddha statue on the shrine, emitting a pungent fishy smell. Lin Xuan's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "These black liquids are all liquefied yin qi. ”

", boss, this statue moves."

"What's going on?" Han Mo turned his head sharply to stare at the statue that Liu Zun was pointing to, this statue had four arms and a hideous face.

"It winked at me......"

"Are you sure?"

Liu Zun nodded hurriedly, "Sure, it really winked at me just now and smiled at me." ”

Han Mo looked at the statue's cracked mouth, and couldn't help but snort, this look of laughter was definitely worse than crying, no wonder Liu Zun screamed in fright.

Thundered......

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him.

They turned to look and saw a statue move a meter behind them, stretching out its big hand and covering them.

"Get out of the way!"

Han Mo pushed Liu Zun away and jumped back himself.

The Void Bodhi monks also avoided them one after another, and the statue's big hand fell into the air and slapped on himself, and the statue suddenly cracked.

One statue moved, and the others moved as well, surrounding them.

The big hands were slapped with a terrifying momentum, which was terrifying.

Han Mo and the others retreated in the direction of the Big Buddha, staring at the moving statue.

Tick tock......

A crisp voice came from behind him, Han Mo looked back, and found that milky white liquid flowed out of the eyes of the Big Buddha, flowing down along the Buddha's body, and the pitch-black liquid formed by the rich yin qi dispersed to both sides, dripping constantly.

Han Mo jumped forward, jumped onto the palm of the Big Buddha, and took out the Longquan Sword and slashed towards the Big Buddha.

The Big Buddha's eyes suddenly shot out two jet-black beams of light, hitting Han Mo's abdomen and knocking him out. Han Mo turned over in mid-air and landed smoothly, looking at the Big Buddha's eyes full of horror.