Jin Yongsheng naturally didn't know that he had captured the hearts of Murong Xiaoheng and the private army of Murong Mansion with his brave and strong shot, and after the young man beat the ghoul demon, he cautiously walked in front of Master Shangjing again, and he was really scared enough by it, and at this moment he shrank his hands and feet, and he was afraid that he would definitely look like a coward when he stretched his neck.

"My lord, let's do all of this. Murong Xiaoheng stepped forward, and because of his awe of Jin Yongsheng, he even changed his name.

"Oh, that's fine. Jin Yongsheng turned around as he spoke, obviously afraid of Shang Jing's soul, and thought in his heart that he was afraid that his master's death was too unjust, and he was so angry that he couldn't turn a blind eye, so he found himself to talk, and shouted at the spaceship: "Master Zhong! Master Zhong...... Come and recite the sutras to surpass these masters. ”

Before Jin Yongsheng's words fell, he saw the familiar and friendly figure of the old military god walking at the gate of the temple, and the young man's face suddenly showed a big sunny smile.

The old man is finally healed...... Seeing that the old military god was back to normal, Jin Yongsheng didn't mention how happy he was in his heart, and while walking towards him, he shouted loudly with wet eyes: "Uncle Li! You have come back to life? Haha, great, this is really good." Jiabao! Jiabao ...... Uncle Li is alive! Uncle Li is well......"

What does it mean to come back to life?

Has the old man ever died?

You two!

Listening to Jin Yongsheng's shouting, the old military god's forehead blood vessels jumped and jumped, and there was a posture of wanting to explode.

Sure enough, the child still didn't make any progress.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, this is Jiulong Temple. What, you have to mourn, Master Shangjing, he ......"

"I see. You don't need to say much. ”

"Oh, you got it. Jin Yongsheng, who was interrupted by the black face of the old army god approaching, showed a cautious look, and suddenly remembered something, and said happily to Murong Xiaoxiao and Murong Xiaoheng on the side: "This is my master." Old, Uncle Li ...... "Jin Yongsheng almost said the original name of the old military god because he was too happy, but fortunately, he quickly changed his mind and introduced the Murong family brothers and sisters, "These two are Murong Xiaoxiao and Murong Xiaoheng of Murong Mansion in Alai City, by the way, they are brothers and sisters......"

The old military god only glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao and Murong Xiaoheng lightly, and then said with his right to be the commander at any time and said: "Today, we will rest here, General Murong, you are responsible for leading the team to clean up the rubble in the main hall of the temple." ”

Murong Xiaoheng did not hesitate, bowed to the old army god and said, "Yes, the last general will take the order." ”

Murong Xiaoheng is also the kind of person who is thick and fine, the teacher in Jin Yongsheng's mouth, he doesn't need to think about cultivating to be above Jin Yongsheng, and obviously the old man in front of him is definitely a good teacher, otherwise how could Jin Yongsheng have such strength at a young age, and his medical skills are good. Murong Xiaoheng also knew that since the Murong family had chosen to follow Jin Yongsheng, then they had to obey everything about Jin Yongsheng.

After explaining to Murong Xiaoheng, the old military god turned to look at Murong Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiao girl, go and make some tea with the old man." ”

"Yes. Murong Xiaoxiao seemed to be familiar with the old military god for a long time, and after responding softly, he turned around and left.

"What's that, Uncle Li......" Jin Yongsheng hurriedly approached the old military god's side, Jin Yongsheng, who hadn't spoken to the old military god for a while, was like he hadn't seen his family for a long time, and he really wanted to say more words to the old military god, but he didn't want to be frightened by the old military god's cold eyes.

Jin Yongsheng looked at the tips of his shoes and began to secretly guess in his heart...... Why did Uncle Li not want to see him like this? Why did he show his face? Did my brother say something wrong again? Or is it because my brother has not made any progress in cultivation? The more Jin Yongsheng thought about it, the more sad his face became, and when he raised his eyes, the old military god had already walked to Master Shangjing's side.

"Don't live up to the past, when you and I were young, we judged the lust of the world, and since then I have returned to my heart; Heaven and earth are separated from each other, without five-leaf green, without acacia......"

Jin Yongsheng listened to the sentimental words from the old military god's mouth, and unconsciously raised his head to the sky.

Above the sky.

The clouds cover the half moon.

The sky is full of stars.

The wind whimpered in his ears, and he suddenly heard the bell of the ancient temple.

The bell rings far away, purifies people's hearts, breaks sorrow, delusions, dust, and counts.

The person who turned to wake up the bell was the Yin Jiabao of the Considerable Avenue.

The fat man didn't know when he woke up, and his somewhat naughty behavior in the eyes of outsiders was actually sounding the death knell for the dead monks of Jiulong Temple.

The sound of the bell startled the sky, and the seven-colored light suddenly turned into the sky, and the clouds did not appear until dawn.

The flames of the corpses had burned out in the morning, and the chanting of the bells had stopped.

After a night of sorting and relocation, only the ruined and broken hall of Jiulong Temple was revealed in front of Jin Yongsheng and others.

Facing the morning sun, you can also see the former glory of the main hall, the wall painted with the pattern of the golden Buddha Bodhisattva, in front of it stands a huge stone pillar painted with the Buddha of Vajra, the ground in the center of the main hall is the cirrus lotus flower connected by the golden Buddhist scriptures, in the center of the lotus, six golden fist big stones arch a blood-red stone, the stone seems to have been hit vigorously, has been broken.

Although Jin Yongsheng was not proficient in the battle against the magic spirit cover, he could also see that the red stone should be the eye of the Nine Dragon Temple's defensive spirit cover.

Such a large hall full of rune Buddhist golden statues can also be destroyed by the human race, if its spirit cover is open, the demon race will definitely not be able to enter.

Following the old army god, Jin Yongsheng, Yin Jiabao and Murong Xiaoxiao wandered around the hall together, Jin Yongsheng felt that the old army god seemed to be looking for something, or silently paying tribute to something, the old man walked slowly, sometimes sighing, sometimes smiling.

Jin Yongsheng didn't know that the old military god was obsessed with the formation, and for him, the mysterious and delicate formations designed by the Buddhist monks were extremely rare, especially like the Jiulong Temple, a temple that originated from ancient times, the Buddhist family has always been low-key, but its achievements can be compared with the ancient immortals.

In the end, Jin Yongsheng and Murong Xiaoxiao accompanied the old army god back to the center of the main hall, and when the old army god held the ten thousand dragon halberd and stared at the cirrus cloud lotus flower at his feet, Yin Jiabao's voice was a little excited behind him.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, look at it...... I've discovered a secret. Yin Jiabao bent down to pick up the red stone in front of him, and a golden concave lotus flower under the stone suddenly shone brightly.

Jin Yongsheng, the old military god, and Murong Xiaoxiao all turned around and didn't get closer, and without any warning, they only felt that their feet were in the air, and several people were in a darkness.

Damn it!

It must have been Jiabao who touched some mechanism.

Jin Yongsheng was thinking in his heart, and the voice of Yin Jiabao who had no heart and no lungs came from not far away.

"Aha, little dragon, come on, come on...... I've got something delicious for you. ”

Dragons!

Oh, my God!

It's a little dragon again!

When Jin Yongsheng was afraid of his brain, a small white dragon sneaked in the dark, looking at them with a probe.

With the cultivation of the old army god and Murong Xiaoxiao, darkness was not a problem for them, only Jin Yongsheng was a little frightened and uncomfortable.

After raising his eyes and looking around nervously, Jin Yongsheng realized that they were trapped underground in an instant, and even the old military god didn't have time to react.

Where is this?

The underground secret room of the Nine Dragons Temple?

Or is it another time and space......

While Jin Yongsheng was secretly pondering, his body suddenly lit up, and a fluttering and lit flame reflected an underground golden solemn palace.

The interior of the palace is spacious, and the walls around it are made of huge stones stacked layer by layer, which are scattered, and are painted with simple and mysterious Buddhist scriptures. There is an altar in the center of the palace, and the four corners of the altar stand respectively a golden column that can be surrounded by three people, the golden column is a zhang high, and the golden statue of an old monk is sculpted on it.

Jin Yongsheng fell into the darkness, and the little white dragon that caught the first sight flew above the altar.

"What the hell is this place?" Jin Yongsheng asked as he looked at the old military god after seeing the light.

"In the underground secret room of Jiulong Temple, the old man only cares about studying the French of Buddhism, and he is careless. ”

The underground secret room of Jiulong Temple!

Looking at this splendid interior setting, there should be a good baby.

Jin Yongge's eyes suddenly flashed with a thief's light, and he searched everywhere.

"Xiao girl, this place is not good for you, if it is not necessary, do not use true qi and true power......" The old military god and the wealth fan Jin Yongsheng had the opposite expression, showing a solemn look, and said to Murong Xiaoxiao seriously.

This underground dharma field has a great suppressive and suppressive power against demons and demons, and all the Buddhist scriptures on the walls around the palace are spells to suppress demons and demons.

In fact, there was no need for the old military god to remind her, Murong Xiaoxiao had already noticed the discomfort of being solid, and after nodding slightly at the old military god, she chose to relax her mind. In such a Buddhist field, the more you resist, the more powerful the backlash will be.

Everything in this underground palace is extremely consistent with the legends of the ancient four hidden temples in the ancient world in the memory of the old military god.

Legend has it that the four ancient hidden temples are all suppressed by the dragon demon king of the ancient period of the dark world, and the ancient demon king is powerful, and he has an immortal body, so the four hidden temples have set up a demon slaying platform under each of them......

"The square platform of the Golden Palace, the Golden Pillar Buddha stepped on, let you demon king and demon king, bow your head and take off the new fetus!"

The old military god muttered in his mouth, he even couldn't believe that the Nine Dragons Temple would be the Four Great Hidden Temples of the Ancient World...... This is definitely the top secret of the Buddhist family, and no one knows even the high-level of the Henggu World Dynasty......

From ancient times to the present, after thousands of years of time evolution, the legendary four hidden temples still exist......

After entering this kind of Buddhist Dharma field that can suppress the ancient demon king, they can't find the right exit, and they can only watch them trapped here.

Thinking of this, the old army god's state of mind sank, and in this palace law field, the strength of Wan Long and Murong Xiaoxiao was extremely limited, and the old army god's injury was at the critical juncture of healing, and he couldn't take the risk until he had to.

"Uncle Li, there's nothing here. Jin Yongsheng, who had no heart and no lungs, searched around the hall and didn't see any good treasures, and said to the old army god with some disappointment.

"What do you want it to have?" asked the old military god with a slanted glance.

"Of course it's a good baby. Jin Yongsheng, who is becoming more and more obsessed with money, looks very natural.