Chapter 822: Stone Statue

"Alone?" Dongfang Mohu is suspicious.

"Why do you want to ask knowingly, the person Gu said is naturally the master of this place."

"Hehe, Xiaodao didn't ask much that day, I don't know if Gu Daoyou can talk about it in detail now." Dongfang Mo snorted.

"Actually, there's nothing to say, just because Gu doesn't know much. I only know that the owner of this place is said to be a Qingling Dao Sect monk from the human race. Back then, this person once single-handedly overwhelmed the crowd and dominated all races, but then he fell for unknown reasons. And Gu Mou came here just to find out if this person had left any Taoist lineage, or inheritance. "The Nerite monk.

"I see, then the owner of this place, Gu Daoyou, should know the name." Dongfang Mo asked.

At the same time, in his heart, he began to guess what kind of cultivation and strength he needed to be able to dominate the crowd and dominate all races.

"I don't know, but it is rumored that the number of the Tao is Sanqing." The Monk of the Nerite Clan.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression moved, it seemed that he had not guessed wrong, the owner of this place was the ancestor of Sanqing.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke again: "By the way, the last time Gu Daoyou came here, did you find anything?"

"Hmph, Gu Mou came here and got nothing." Maybe it was poking at this person's sore spot, only to hear a cold snort from the Night Spirit monk.

"yes, it's a shame." Dongfang Mo showed a vague smile, and he didn't know whether he believed or didn't believe this person's words.

After the words fell, he continued to talk to the Eidolin monk for a few more words.

"This is the first time Xiaodao has come here, and I am quite interested, so I won't talk about it with Gu Dao friends now."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo put away the Yin Bead, turned out of the pavilion and continued to walk forward.

After a while, he followed the winding path to a quaint attic.

The plaque in this attic reads the words "Three-Year-Old Pavilion", which makes Dongfang Mo stop and speculate on the meaning of these words.

But he couldn't think of a reason, so he stepped into the attic.

Because he had heard Elder Qi say when he came, there was no forbidden or dangerous place in the Sanqing Ruins, and this place was completely an ordinary place, so he was not too cautious.

When he stepped into the attic, a cold breath came to his face, which made him slightly moved.

Looking around, I saw that on each side of the attic, there were three stone statues, which were very crudely carved, with only a vague human outline. But the stone statues were all dressed in a kind of cyan robe, sitting cross-legged, their hair coiled, a wooden hairpin crossed, and a whisk in their hands.

Dongfang Mo looked up at the main seat in front of him, but except for a futon on the main seat, it was empty.

He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his consciousness poking out from his eyebrows.

But he turned around twice, and found nothing in the attic worthy of his attention. For example, those incense cases and stone furnaces are ordinary things, and they can't even be called ritual vessels.

He used the stone eye technique again, and swept them to the six stone statues on both sides one by one, wanting to see if there were any clues to these stone statues. But after his gaze swept over, he easily saw through the stone statue, but the result was still nothing. So he turned and left.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Mo didn't notice at all, when he had just stepped out of the three-year-old hall, in the depths of the demon suppression map in the palm of his right hand, the soul of Wuweizi that he had obtained on Peng Island in the East China Sea back then, and he had almost forgotten about it, this person's closed eyelids trembled, and there seemed to be signs of opening.

But for some reason, in the end, the spirit of Wu Weizi fell silent again, as if falling into a deep sleep that could not be awakened.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had already followed the path and came to a building again. The taller and grander hall in front of you is called "Demon Cloud View." ”

Dongfang Mo stepped into the view and found that this place was extremely empty, although there were more than ten futons around, but there was nothing on it.

He also probed his divine sense and performed the Stone Eye Technique, but in the end he shook his head in disappointment.

At this point, Dongfang Mo once again walked out of the Demon Cloud View and continued to set foot on the trail.

He then set foot in a number of attics or towers, but all of them were empty, except for the original three-year-old hall, which had six stone statues.

But he did not have the slightest impatience, and walked aimlessly, and walked for three days. In the past three days, he has almost traveled to most of the Sanqing Ruins.

Three days later, Dongfang Mo climbed a mountain with a stone tower on the peak. And the moment he saw this stone tower, his relaxed expression immediately disappeared, and his black pupils shrank suddenly.

With his amazing memory, he was sure that the stone tower in front of him, which was dozens of zhang high, had been seen in the cave of Taiyi Dao Palace back then.

At the beginning, he and Yue Laosan sneaked into the Qianqing Palace, and there was such a stone tower on the side of the Qianqing Palace, and the skeleton of the suspected Wentian Beast was obtained from that stone tower.

Dongfang Mo knew that the stone tower at the beginning would definitely not be the one in front of him, but the appearance of the two was the same, so there must be something related.

With this in mind, he stepped forward, stood still, and took a deep breath.

Because the dark black door in front of him was open outward, he grabbed the knocker with his five fingers and pulled it hard.

With a "squeak", the black door slowly opened, and a slightly decaying breath came out.

However, Dongfang Mo couldn't care about this, because he faintly saw a figure standing in the middle of the tower.

Just when his mind was tense, he immediately realized that this figure was also a stone statue, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Dongfang Mo stepped forward and observed carefully. He found that the stone statue in front of him was much more delicately carved than the stone statue in the previous three-year-old hall.

"Huh!"

And when he got closer, and saw the stone statue thoroughly, he couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

I saw that this stone statue was carved by a monk wearing a robe.

The monk was about fifty or sixty years old, with a thin figure and a serious demeanor. He held a staff on the ground in his left hand, and rolled a string of prayer beads the size of Bodhi in his right hand. His lips opened and closed, as if he were muttering a scripture or a mantra.

There is also a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the monk's chest, but the surface of the Buddhist beads is uneven, a bit like a walnut.

At the feet of the monk, Dongfang Mo also found a gossip shape, similar to the formation diagram of the trapped array, and the monk is now in the center of the array.

After glancing at the formation, he withdrew his gaze and circled around the monk.

Because his stature is a head taller than this monk, he can clearly see that there is a boxy figure above the monk's head.

He thought it should be a ring scar, but when he looked closely, he found that it was not a ring scar, it was a pattern. And for some reason, the more Dongfang Mo looked, the more he felt that this boxy pattern was very similar to the demon suppression map in his palm. He even guessed that this pattern might be a demon suppression map.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and touched the square pattern.

As soon as his fingers touched the boxy pattern, a cold sensation immediately came. It's just that Dongfang Mo didn't have time to experience it carefully, and there was an explosion in his mind, and pictures emerged without warning.

In the picture is a white and vast world, and there are two people in the sky.

A man in a robe.

One was dressed in a Taoist robe.

However, both of them were blurry and could not see their true faces. Judging from their physique, both of them should be not young.

At this moment, suddenly the monk in the robe moved, and the man's palms stretched out and slapped down on the Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

A vast Buddhist chant sounded, like thunder in the ears.

At the same time, a huge palm the size of a hundred zhang and shining golden light fell from the sky and slapped it fiercely towards the Taoist priest. In the palm of the golden palm, there is also a swastika that constantly rotates.

At this moment, just from the picture, Dongfang Mo felt an illusion of facing the sky, as if that slap could shatter everything.

Just when his heart was shocked, the Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe below also moved.

The man slowly raised his head, his lips opened slightly, and he spat out four words.

"Taoism is natural!"

With that, he waved his hand.

"Whew...... Shout...... Whew......"

Three green dots of light, countless times smaller than the golden palm, spun into each other and soared into the sky, blasting towards the golden palm that was photographed.

"Boom!"

The moment the two touched, Dongfang Mo only felt that there was a day in front of him, and the heavens and the earth seemed to cease to exist, and at this moment he even fell into chaos.

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