Liuquan Temple is much smaller than everyone imagined.

The temple seems to have been around for a long time, and the wood of the houses is very old. The courtyard was very clean, and there was no dust at all. The old elm tree in front of the courtyard is not small, the trunk is extremely thick, and the branches and leaves are dense, almost enveloping the entire Liuquan Temple.

A sweeping monk in front of the door saw the hairpin and his party and looked puzzled. Qiong Niang stepped forward, bowed lightly to the monk, and said, "They are here to find Master Mingjing." ”

"Senior Brother Mingjing?" The monk glanced at the crowd, put down the broom and went into the house, and after a while, a young monk in a gray monk's robe came out of the temple, he stepped forward, folded his hands in front of everyone, and said, "Below Mingjing." ”

Hairpin raised his eyebrows slightly.

This monk named Mingjing looked very young, about twenty years old, and was exceptionally delicate, with an air of dust and refinement between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel peaceful at first sight. He wore a string of black prayer beads around his neck, which contained spiritual powers. Holding a Zen staff in his hand, it looks like a high-level magic weapon.

This is a young Buddha, or rather, a young Buddha.

Hairpin Xing took a step forward and said softly: "Master Mingjing, I am Hairpin Xing, I came here because I heard that you have seen a ghost in this place and enter the Wulun Tower. ”

Master Mingjing raised his head to look at the hairpin, and the moment he saw the hairpin's face, the monk lost his mind for a moment, but soon, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Yes, about half a month ago, I saw that golden-eyed boy in front of the Wulun Pagoda. ”

Everyone was stunned, and someone in the demon extermination army couldn't help but ask, "Then what?" Did he enter the tower? Why didn't you stop him? ”

The people of the Demon Eradication Army do not have a good impression of Master Mingjing, and they heard that Master Jing is the old person of the Demon Queen Bujiang, and since he is related to the Demon Clan, the Immortal Cultivation World is naturally ashamed to be in company. Therefore, the tone of speaking to Mingjing is not polite.

However, Master Mingjing was obviously a good-tempered person, and when he was questioned so rudely, he only replied lightly: "I can't stop the people who enter the Wulun Pagoda, and the people who can enter the pagoda are all people who are recognized by the Buddha." ”

"He's a demon!" A disciple of the Yinfeng Sect couldn't help but say, "If you let the demon clan break into the fifth-layer pagoda and get a reward through the trial, maybe this demon will grow in cultivation and kill more people." Is this what you call Buddha's path of compassion? ”

Mingjing replied calmly: "At that time, there are no men and women, no superiority and inferiority, no upper and lower names, and there are no different names. Humans or demons, all beings are equal, and all can be Buddhas. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about with him, what kind of good thing can someone who can be involved with the demons. Maybe the devil was deliberately put in by him, who knows what kind of crooked idea he had in his heart! The disciple of the Chihua Sect sneered.

Hairpin glanced at the speaker and said with a smile: "What you said is so indignant, if it were you, you would definitely come forward to stop it?" Without waiting for the man to speak, she continued, "Great, wait until you enter the tower and see the first glimpse of the ghost, we are all looking forward to your performance." ”

The man choked up and blushed and couldn't speak.

"Hahahaha," the mountain spider laughed when he heard this, "Your Highness, you don't know that they are a group of people, sparrow-headed dumplings - all mouths!" I really saw the ghost disgusted.,Custody runs faster than anyone else.。 It's just a day of rabid dog barking—empty! ”

He was so excited that he said two afterwords in a row.

This one was shouting noisily, and Gu Baiying on the other end had already frowned and asked, "What is a person who is recognized by the Buddha?" ”

This five-wheeled pagoda is well known, and it is not so much a stupa as a place of trial, but no one knows what the content of the trial is in this place of trial.

Mingjing patiently replied: "Not everyone can enter the tower, only if certain conditions are met can they enter the five-wheel tower." ”

"What are the conditions?"

"Yes......" Mingjing said this, stopped again, looked at everyone, and seemed a little helpless: "If you want to enter the tower, when you get to the front of the Wulun Tower, you will naturally know." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the rumors about the Wulun Pagoda were already different, and Mingjing said it so mysteriously, which made people even more suspicious.

Xiaoshuang smiled and said: "Master, you have been disgusted with entering the tower before, have you ever seen him out of the tower?" ”

Mingjing shook his head slowly.

"I only saw him go in, but I didn't see him come out," Tian Fangfang was very optimistic: "Will he fail the trial and die inside?" ”

"There shouldn't be," Ming Jing looked in the direction of the Wulun Pagoda and said softly: "Last night, I heard movement in the Wulun Tower, if I didn't guess wrong, he should have entered the fifth layer by now." ”

"So fast?" Mu Jiexiao clenched the God Destroying Sword in his hand, and his expression became a little more nervous.

Oni disgusted to enter the Five Wheel Tower, must have come for the reward of the fifth layer in the Five Wheel Tower. Since he valued it so much, the prize of the fifth-level trial was definitely not ordinary. If he falls in the tower, it is naturally the best, but if he passes the trial and gets the reward, judging from the ghost's vivid behavior of destroying the world and not moving, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the entire Duzhou continent.

Even if they enter the tower right now, it may not stop them from getting sick of ghosts. But if you don't enter the tower, you will only be more difficult to cultivate to a higher ghost, and it will only be more difficult than now.

Hairpin Xing thought in his heart, now that the demon slayer army and the demon clan had met under the tower in advance, it was impossible to make a profit for the fisherman. Fortunately, this demon extermination army is headed by Gu Baiying, although Gu Baiying is arrogant, he is not reckless, he knows that fighting with the demon clan at the moment will only hurt both sides, and he will not fight here if he thinks about it.

In this case, it is better to form an alliance for the time being, and deal with the demon aversion together. After all, the two teams have already held hands before, and if they work together again, they will not have to die or live.

Hairpin Xing thought for a while, and said seriously to Master Mingjing: "Master, we want to go into the tower." However, it was also our first time in Yuayama, and we didn't know much about the taboos associated with the Gowa Pagoda. You have lived here for many years and want to know more about the pagoda, can you help us with some guidance? ”

This Buddha cultivation is quite superior at a glance, and perhaps it is the key to breaking through the trial.

I thought that Master Mingjing would have to shirk it, but I didn't expect the gray-clothed monk to hear this, he didn't think about it, but only bowed his head and said, "Of course you can." "Very friendly attitude.

Hairpin Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since Master Mingjing was willing to help, many things would be much easier to do. She looked at Gu Baiying again: "What about you?" Do you want to go along? ”

The woman's attitude was natural, as if she had discussed this matter with him a thousand times before acting.

Gu Baiying was slightly stunned, and Meng Ying's words appeared in his ears like a curse.

"You treat her, the love is deep-rooted, like a sponge."

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Xiao Gu: I made up in the brain, I made up in the brain (.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.