Chapter Ninety-Two: The Great Murderer

The ground was overgrown with weeds, the doors and windows were tattered, and the Buddha statue was gray, as if it had been pushed down directly from the lotus platform, falling apart, and rolling his head to the wall, just "looking" at Meng Qi and the others, with a compassionate smile on his face.

This made Meng Qi shudder a little, the great sage is a demon, the running boy is a demon, and the grandmother is also a demon, but everyone's painting style is completely different, could it be the latter that he encountered?

Jiang Zhiwei and the others looked at this meditation hall, but they couldn't find anything worth noting, and they didn't find where the enemy was.

Ge Huaien's face was solemn, he took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, breathed for a moment, and then threw out a few copper coins in his palm.

Everyone knew that he was divining, and they didn't dare to disturb, and they were on guard in different directions.

Bite...... The sound of copper coins rolling on the ground gradually dissipated, and Ge Huaien stared at it, his face changed slightly: "There is a big murderer here!"

"Where is the auspicious?" Meng Qi asked, anyway, everyone's eyes were black, they didn't know where they were at the moment, and they didn't know where the danger came from, so according to the results of the divination, there was no way out.

Ge Huaien picked up the copper coin and tossed it several times in a row, his face became more and more solemn, and with his indifferent and peaceful character, he also looked slightly gloomy: "There are great evil signs in every direction, and we seem to be in a Jedi." ā€

The crowd sighed, but they weren't too disappointed, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been a death mission.

"In that case, it will be dark, and we should stay rather than leave. Luo Shengyi confidently said his opinion, which was very contagious.

Outside the window, the sun was sinking in the west, dyeing the sky red, and the neighborhood was already dark.

Meng Qi nodded directly and said, "It should be so." ā€

He is a person who has seen the Journey to the West, plus the description of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation "Demon Chaos in the World", he can probably imagine the grand occasion of a mountain and a nest of demons, and many monsters are good at hiding and stealing, often hunting prey at night, in this case, it is very dangerous to walk at night. If you accidentally hit the road and are caught steaming or frying, it is better to stick to this broken temple and wait for the dawn.

"Good. Jiang Zhiwei has no objection to this.

Zhang Yuanshan was calm and meticulous, and immediately said: "Then let's inspect the temple together and eliminate internal hidden dangers." ā€

At this time, everyone has to advance and retreat together, and they must not divide their troops or leave them alone, otherwise they will be a corpse when they meet again.

There was no objection to his proposal, and Meng Qi took the lead. The rest had their own places, and as soon as he pushed open the door, a cry of wah-wah-wah-wah, a flock of crows flew up from all rooftops, and there was a feeling of black clouds rising, and the ruined temple in the dusk was set off desolate and silent, and it was eerie and terrifying.

As far as Meng Qi could see, the square outside the meditation hall was also overgrown with weeds, and there was guano and animal droppings everywhere. Broken walls are everywhere, broken tiles are everywhere, and no one cares about it for many years.

"You have to check it before it gets dark. Luo Shengyi is still used to giving orders, but compared to before. He obviously respected the opinions of Meng Qi and the others more.

Meng Qi nodded, holding a knife in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, leading everyone to search the courtyard of the meditation room one by one. It was deserted, some of the wooden tables and chairs were rotting and crumbling at the touch of a touch, and an emaciated rat could occasionally be seen swaggering by.

About half an hour later. The sky was getting darker and darker, and there was already a feeling of night, Jiang Zhiwei and Fu Zhenzhen lit the fire fold, illuminating the surrounding environment.

They probably searched the main body of the temple, but found nothing strange or valuable, and some of the rotting corpses of wild beasts were gnawed to pieces, apparently there were wild dogs waiting for the visit.

"It doesn't seem to be a monster that can drive away ghosts. Zhang Yuanshan made a judgment.

The main world once had the era of demon chaos in the earth, all kinds of monsters emerged in an endless stream, although later suppressed by the emperor, hid in Tianhaiyuan and other places, but also from time to time born, causing trouble, so the record of monsters, each major sect is very detailed, Zhang Yuanshan as a true martial descendant, naturally has a variety of methods and know-how checks.

Meng Qi looked back at the temple gate, only to see that it was dark outside, and it seemed to contain endless dangers: "Then we mainly guard against the monsters outside." ā€

The plaque at the main entrance seems to be long gone, making it impossible for them to know where they are.

"Let's go back to the original meditation hall, which is in the best location. Jiang Zhiwei weighed the condition of the various Zen temples and the distance between the gates, etc., and proposed to build a yƬ.

Meng Qi had nothing to do, and when he walked in front again, it was obvious that the meditation hall just now was the main hall of this temple.

When he was about to reach the meditation room, under the light of the fire, Meng Qi suddenly saw a little golden shining.

"Hey, the gold paint of the Buddha statue is dim, where does the gold come from?" Meng Qi frowned slightly, walked over, and found that it was a plaque covered with moss and weeds, and the gold was the stroke of the words on it.

"Plaque?" Jiang Zhi asked with sharp eyes, "You can see what kind of temple this is." ā€

Although in the unfamiliar world of reincarnation, it is useless to know the name of the temple and the name of the place, but it is a Buddhist temple, and it is not consistent with the Buddhism of the main world, and some situations can be judged from it, just like the Shaolin of the Duoercha world, in addition to being consistent with the layout of the Shaolin in the main world, the worship is also like this.

Meng Qi knew the names of several temples in the Westward Journey, such as Jinshan Temple, and said that he couldn't judge the location by this, so he used "whispering" to remove the weeds and moss on it.

With his skills, the last word below quickly appeared, which was the Sanskrit word "temple", if Meng Qi hadn't learned it in Shaolin, no one present would have been able to recognize it.

Scraping it up again, revealing the Sanskrit word "sound", Meng Qi's face changed slightly, and his breathing paused a little, don't be it "Little Leiyin Temple"! Not to mention the Huangmei Ancestor who was taken away, there is a random leader in it, and he can swallow his life alive.

"Isn't that right?" Ruan Yushu seemed to sense Meng Qi's nervousness, and everyone's breathing suddenly relaxed.

Meng Qi shook his head and continued to scrape the weeds and moss, eight hundred years have passed, and the monsters here should have moved away long ago, after all, the Huangmei Ancestor was taken away by Maitreya Buddha.

The golden Sanskrit was revealed little by little, and Meng Qi's heartbeat suddenly slowed down, it was really the word "thunder"!

Little Leiyin Temple...... This shows that we are in Xiniu Hezhou? That's really big and small monsters everywhere!

Feeling that he had confirmed the result, Meng Qi relaxed a little, looking at this dilapidated appearance, it didn't look like there were powerful monsters living there.

He randomly removed the remaining weeds, intending to show the word "small", and suddenly, he laughed inwardly: "It turns out that it is not the word 'small', but the word 'big'." It's not a little Leiyin Temple, it's not bad......"

As soon as he thought of this, his pupils contracted violently, his expression froze, and a storm broke in his heart.

There is no word "small", but the word "big", isn't that the "big Leiyin Temple"?

The sound of the Buddha is like thunder!

It's not scientific...... Meng Qi looked dazed, where did this look like the "Great Leiyin Temple"? If even the "Great Leiyin Temple" became like this, wouldn't an unimaginable change have happened?

Don't rush. I can't say which wild fox Zen took it himself...... The change in Meng Qi's expression made Jiang Zhiwei and the others more vigilant, but his appearance made people dare not ask questions for a while.

Meng Qi stared at this plaque, only to see that the wood revealed a trace of greenness, and it actually retained its vitality, the four Sanskrit words on it looked ordinary at first glance, but a closer look made people feel pure and serene from the heart, Zen was plain but eternal, it lay there quietly, as if telling the vicissitudes of the years. The body does not move, and it is true.

"Could it be really the 'Great Leiyin Temple'......" Meng Qi subconsciously inserted back into the "meridian", picked up the plaque, and waited for him to look back at the meditation hall. Only then did I realize that it was wrong, if it was really the "Great Leiyin Temple", except for the plaque, the rest of the things should be holy relics that were contaminated by the breath of the Buddha all the year round. Even if hundreds of years have passed, it should have an unusual taste like a plaque, so that it is decayed and dilapidated. There is nothing abnormal, and it will break when touched.

Could it be that this is not the "Great Leiyin Temple", but the plaque is real?

But this speculation is also unacceptable! Who brought out the plaque of the "Great Leiyin Temple" in the Pure Land of Lingshan and threw it here?

When he settled down, he found that his abnormality had attracted the attention and worry of all his companions, and this matter was too unbelievable to be controlled at all with his current state of mind cultivation.

"What's wrong with the 'Da Lei Yin Temple'?" Jiang Zhi asked suspiciously, the little monk was born in Buddhism, could he know something?

According to some Buddhist scriptures in the main world, the Buddha lived in the "Nalanda Temple" in the Pure Land of Bhasa, but there was nothing to do with the "Great Lei Yin Temple", so they were not surprised.

Meng Qi groaned and said: "I have read a few Buddhist scriptures written by unknown people, which say that the Buddha also has a Pure Land of Lingshan, and there is a 'Great Leiyin Temple' in the center of the Pure Land. ā€

Zhang Yuanshan, Luo Shengyi and others' faces changed slightly, Meng Qi was born in Buddhism, and it is normal to have seen Buddhist scriptures that are not known to outsiders, could it be that the demon messed up the world, destroyed the pure land of the Buddha, and made the Great Leiyin Temple a ruin?

That's impossible!

Where did the demons get this ability? They can't even do it to the demon lord who can open a realm on their own!

Even if the demon saint is resurrected, it is at most equivalent to the demon master.

Or is the Buddha here not the Buddha of the Overworld?

Countless questions arose, but they were silent, waiting for Meng Qi to continue.

Meng Qi said his speculation, suspecting that this place was not the Great Leiyin Temple, but only the plaque. This point has been agreed by everyone, even if it is not a real Buddha, the normal Buddha's abode should be a holy place, I don't know how many times stronger than the relics of the original Duoercha world, why is it like this, it will be damaged by oneself and others.

"Maybe it's not necessarily a real plaque, maybe it's written by a great monk. Meng Qi himself doesn't believe in this explanation, if Lingshan is normal and Da Lei Yin Temple is normal, which high monk will name his temple Da Lei Yin Temple?

Thinking of "Eight hundred years after the Journey to the West, the demon world is chaotic", Meng Qi smelled the breath of change.

He was silent for a moment and said: "The stories told by those Buddhist scriptures are a bit similar to this world, monsters are rampant, and saints abound among demons, so we can't be careless." ā€

"If we really encounter the power of the Demon Saint level, it is useless for us to be careless, relax. Jiang Zhi chuckled slightly, not afraid.

As soon as the words fell, everyone trembled, and a strong demonic aura rose to the sky!

Countless weak demonic qi were connected, like a dark cloud, with the sound of the wind, rushing towards this Zen temple.

"Frame wind?" Zhang Yuanshan's expression froze, this is at least a half-step exterior level monster!

Because the monster is born with supernatural powers, it can be half a realm earlier than the strong people in the human race. (To be continued......)