"Amitabha, having a guest from afar is really a blessing for Zhushan Temple."

The kind-eyed old monk clasped his hands together and spoke softly.

Yun Que walked into the gate of Zhushan Temple, came to the bottom of the corridor, and said, "Dare to ask the name of the high monk."

"The poor monk is the abbot of this Zhushan Temple." The old abbot said kindly.

"It turned out to be a Zen master of Hui Ku." Yun Xiao nodded and said, "The abbot doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, who are you waiting for?"

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan were already on guard at this time, guarding the gate, ready to strike at any time.

It's already midnight, not to mention whether there is a gatekeeper in the temple, and it is not the turn of a temple host to greet guests at the gate.

Zen Master Hui Ku smiled and said:

"The poor monk saw that someone had entered the water to catch fish at the foot of the mountain, and on a whim, he wanted to ask the donor how many big fish he caught."

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan immediately became cold when they heard this.

Entering the water to catch fish is talking about the situation of a few of them tossing in the water just now.

Although Zhu Langshan is not too high, it is also hundreds of zhang, especially now it is still the middle of the night, how strong is this eyesight to see the river!

"The abbot is not young, and his eyes are quite good." Yun Que smiled, a black light flashed in his eyes, and said, "I did catch a big fish, it is you, the abbot Zen master!"

Before the words fell, the sword qi burst out!

The light of the nine swords drowned the Zen Master Hui Ku like a broken bamboo.

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan were taken aback, they didn't expect Yun Que to act so resolutely, and the old abbot didn't seem to show malice except for showing superb eyesight.

However, their eyesight is much worse than that of Yun Que.

With the sword qi containing the power of death, the scenery that Yun Que saw could definitely scare Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan.

In Yun Que's eyes, there was a huge black shadow floating behind Zen Master Huiku!

The black shadows are layered on top of each other, constantly wriggling and rolling, sometimes a hideous and strange face is formed, and soon it will be swallowed up by another strange face, and the cycle repeats itself, making people's scalps numb.

That's endless ghostly energy!

An abbot actually carries such a terrifying ghost aura, how can Yun Que not go all out.

After the sword flash, a puddle of black and blood-like things was left in place.

Hui Ku is gone.

Zhou Yuanliang was shocked: "What about people!"

Wu Dachuan said strangely, "It won't be cut down by Yunhou, right?"

Wu Dachuan planned to move forward and see what the black blood was, but he saw that the granulation-like tentacles in the black blood rose and fell one after another.

With a few soft bangs, the black blood split into black strange insects, burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

"Demon Monk!" Wu Dachuan was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

Zhou Yuanliang was even more anxious, worried that under his father, he would rush the flying sword to break into the hall.

"Slow down." Yun Que shouted to the other party and said solemnly, "You and Dachuan retreat outside the temple and wait, and I will go in by myself."

Zen Master Huiku is by no means idle, Yun Que has a premonition that he has encountered a strong enemy, and with the skills of Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan, it is easy to go and never return.

Although Zhou Yuanliang was anxious about his father, but seeing that even Yunque was like a great enemy, he bit it and retreated to the temple with Wu Dachuan.

It turned out that something went wrong at the gate.

An invisible wall appeared at some point, sealing the temple door.

Zhou Yuanliang tried to attack with a flying sword, but it had no effect, and he couldn't even get out of the courtyard wall.

"Circle!"

Zhou Yuanliang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and their retreat was cut off.

Yun Que didn't rush to the main hall, but came to the gate of the temple and tried to break the formation with the best magic weapon.

No matter how he slashed, the sword qi disappeared at the temple gate one after another like a mud cow entering the sea.

What a strong formation!

Yun Que didn't have much experience in breaking the formation, but he knew that whenever there was a big formation, there would be an eye of the formation, and as long as he found the eye of the formation, he would have a chance to break it.

This magic circle was gloomy and huge, and Yun Que was sure to rush out with the help of the power of death.

Can be Zhou Yuan

Liangwu Dachuan, Lan Yu, Zhou Shibo and others can only be trapped and die in it.

"Come with me into the temple."

Yun Que walked towards the main hall first, and Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan each urged the flying sword to follow.

It was dark in the hall.

A little candlelight jumps in front of the Buddha statue.

The candle flame looms, illuminating the Buddha statue above.

It should be a solemn aspect to ward off evil spirits, but at this time it looks treacherous and gloomy.

In the darkness, there was a faint chanting.

"The earth is the earth, the sky is the sky, people enter the underworld, ghosts ascend to immortals, the elderly and the old people eat their children, how can there be blessings in the world, after all, it is, once a son of heaven and a courtier, a world of bitter sea and a world......

The voice is ethereal, like a ghost whisper, and people can hear their hairs stand on end, and cold sweat flows for a long time.

Bang dang!

The doors of the temple closed by themselves.

"Amitabha...... Little donor, would you like to worship the Buddha?"

A thunderous sound exploded in the main hall.

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan were horrified to find that the voice actually came from the mouth of the Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall.

The Buddha spoke!

The majestic words seemed to shock His Highness's people with some kind of magical power.

Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan subconsciously knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and the hall made a crisp sound.

Yun Que's eyes flowed with black light, and he always stood proudly, looking at the tall Buddha statue.

"My Buddha is merciful, and I wish to cross the ignorant people, the little benefactor, and wait for a while if I don't bow down."

The tall Buddha statue opened and closed with a mouth, and a gentle voice came out, and at the same time, the facial features gradually changed, and it turned into the appearance of a Zen master of Huiku!

"If you worship the Buddha, you have to give money, and Benhou can't bear the silver."

Yun Que sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said in a light tone.

"Sincere people, worship the Buddha with money, sincere people, worship the Buddha with their bodies, the little donor has a fate with my Buddha, it is better to shave his ordination and stay in Zhushan Temple to practice, he will definitely be able to enter the Western Bliss one day."

The Buddha statue is kind and seductive, and his tone is becoming more and more sincere, as if he can really make Yun Que become a Buddha.

"Excuse me, Ben Hou is a person who cultivates immortals, and he will not go to the West Heaven."

Yun Que made a flying sword and said coldly, "Why don't I do a good deed today and send you to the Western Heavens!" Thunderfall!"

Thundered!

A thunderbolt fell from the top of the Buddha's head, and a dazzling thunderbolt instantly lit up in the hall.

The thunder woke up Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan, and the two jumped up one after another in a trance, only to feel that their foreheads hurt, and they saw blood when they touched it.

With the help of thunder, the two of them saw clearly the eighteen arhats enshrined around the main hall.

Each of these arhats has a hideous face, some have poisonous snakes in their eye sockets, and some have centipedes crawling through their nostrils, with fangs and sharp teeth, like evil ghosts.

Where is this temple hall, it's almost to the Nine Secluded Mansion!

After the thunder, the Buddha statue in the main hall was destroyed and scattered all over the ground.

The candle flame in front of the Buddha statue disappeared strangely in the thunder.

"Very good, very good, hehehehe......"

Hui Ku's voice floated around like a ghost, as if he was very satisfied with Yun Que's destruction of the Buddha statue.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of landing came one after another.

Around the main hall, the eighteen arhats jumped off the offering platform together, and their tall bodies seemed to be descending from a god and demon!

Yun Que couldn't find where Hui Ku's true body was hiding for a while, so he directly sacrificed nine flying swords and aimed them at the surrounding Arhats.

Wu Dachuan and Zhou Yuanliang knew very well that when it was time to fight hard, the two of them couldn't be afraid, and each urged the flying sword to prepare for the battle.

In the dimly lit hall, there was candlelight flickering.

The arhats loom all around.

The disappearing candle flame brought a glimmer of light to the main hall, but Yun Que couldn't see where the candle flame was.

At this time, Zhou Yuanliang and Wu Dachuan showed frightened expressions, pointed to the top of Yun Que's head and said in a trembling voice:

"Candles!"

"On your head!"