In the Huangjue Temple, the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Demon Suppression Tower are separated from two poles. In the middle of these two is the third building of Huangjue Temple, which is independent of the main hall.

Scripture Pavilion.

After leaving the Relic Courtyard, Chu Luren did not rush to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Demon Suppression Tower, but led everyone to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion first.

"Lu Ren, why are we here?"

Qin Wanran said with some uneasiness, since she entered the Huangjue Temple, there has always been a sense of uneasiness floating in her heart, and the more she goes to the Huangjue Temple, the heavier this feeling becomes.

"Stupid, isn't that easy?"

On the other side, Ye Shengge looked fearless, and even said with great interest: "Huangjue Temple is obviously in trouble now, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Senior brother brought us to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, definitely to grab a vote! The surname is Qin, this is your chance. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Wanran was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of Chu Luren, with a look, "Lu Ren, do you really think so?" Expression.

Chu Luren nodded helplessly.

"After all, it's all here, and you can't have the Air Force."

"Look! I'm not wrong! ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Shengge immediately raised his head proudly, straightened his flat little mind, and looked like "Sure enough, only I understand my senior brother's mind".

"I'm good at observing!"

As soon as Ye Shengge's words fell, Tai Xihe glanced at her with pity. The stupid boy is still observant, haven't you noticed that Qin Wanran's address to Chu Luren has changed from the original "son" to calling him by his name? Something definitely happened to these two!

Thinking of this, Tantai Xihe glanced at Chu Luren with a strange expression.

The top priority is to solve the mutation of Huangjue Temple first. As for this little slippery hum, the future is long, and he has time to concoct him.

"Hiss~!"

Almost at the same time, Chu Luren suddenly felt a chill in his heart, shivered violently, and then looked around vigilantly, Grandma drops someone wants to harm me?

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I immediately see what happened.

Chu Luren's spiritual sense was so sensitive, his gaze swept over the Scripture Pavilion and he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "I didn't expect that there were still living people in Huangjue Temple?" ”

"Come out!"

When the words fell, Ye Shengge and Qin Wanran suddenly turned their eyes. On the contrary, the Tang Mink Temple on the other side was no different, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

“.”

A moment later, with a soft creaking sound, the door of the Scripture Pavilion slowly opened, and an old monk wearing a cloth robe and holding a broom walked out.

"The poor monk did not deliberately conceal it, please forgive me."

"Sweeper?"

Chu Luren's expression was solemn: "Who are you?" ”

Facing Chu Luren's questioning, the sweeping monk folded his hands and said in a low voice: "The abbot let the poor monk stay here in order to help the donors get rid of the demons. ”

"Interesting, let's talk about it."

Before the sweeping monk's words fell, a curious voice suddenly came from the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then he saw a burly figure coming from a distance.

Shine on the gods!

And behind the Divine Marquis, the figure of the True Saint of the Dream Realm also quietly emerged, and his eyes seemed to intersect with Chu Luren's gaze for a moment with deep meaning.

"I've seen you."

In the next second, the Dream Realm True Saint greeted Chu Luren and the others as usual, and the two sides exchanged a few words, and finally both looked at the sweeping monk.

"Bald donkey, what do you mean by slaying demons?"

Zhao Dan Shenhou said unceremoniously: "I met a guy who called himself 'Rulai' in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, can you help me distinguish the real from the fake?" ”

After speaking, the Marquis of Zhao Gall looked at Yutai Xihe again: "Your Majesty. Since you are here, you should also know the arrangement of Huangjue Temple here, and please put aside your grievances for the time being. Otherwise, if Wutian is born, then the world is afraid that there will be a crazy Dao Fruit Realm Sect Ancestor. ”

Then the Divine Marquis looked at Chu Luren again: "You didn't go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace. ”

"In that case, you should go to the Demon Suppression Tower. There should also be a monk in the Demon Suppression Tower, and that person claims to be Wutian or Rulai? ”

"We didn't go to the Demon Suppression Tower."

Chu Luren shook his head: "After we came out of the Relic Courtyard, we came directly to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Then who went to the Demon Suppression Tower"

"It's a poor monk."

At this moment, a Buddha light spread from the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower. And in the light of the Buddha, a kind-eyed monk walked towards everyone with a smile.

Jinding Temple, the supreme true Buddha.

And at the moment of seeing the Supreme True Buddha, everyone present frowned. After all, this one's state is the most special, not a single person, but a monster formed after the consciousness of all the monks of Jinding Temple is mixed, and the form of existence is somewhat similar to a miniature version of Wutian.

Both are a collection of incense for all living beings.

And the Supreme True Buddha came to Huangjue Temple, and the purpose was also heavenless. But instead of destroying Wutian, it is devouring it and becoming a new Wutian itself.

"Amitabha."

After noticing the strangeness of everyone's gaze, the Supreme True Buddha recited a Buddha name, and then his face changed, turning into a rather old face.

"The abbot of the Golden Dome Temple." Taixi and recognized each other for the first time.

"It will help me communicate with the donors."

The Supreme True Buddha maintained the appearance of the abbot of the Jinding Temple, and said with a smile: "The abbot is not dead, and now he has successfully attained the Buddha's position." ”

"Buddha?" Zhao Gall Shenhou sneered: "I think he was eaten by you." ”

"The donor's words are wrong." The smile of the Supreme True Buddha remained unchanged: "I am a true Buddha, the abbot and I are one, and the beginning is equivalent to him becoming a true Buddha?" ”

Strange logic, strange existence, obviously a collection of consciousness of all living beings, the essence should be crazy, but with inexplicable reason. After witnessing this form of existence with their own eyes, whether it was Zhao Dare Shenhou, Chu Luren and the others, they all became jealous of it.

Especially. The supreme true Buddha only includes the incense of the Jinding Temple.

And at this moment, the "Wutian" in the Huangjue Temple is the embodiment of the incense consciousness of hundreds of millions of people in the land of Shenzhou, and he is also the ancestor of the Dao Fruit Realm.

“.”

For a while, everyone unanimously chose to be silent, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

It wasn't until the sweeping monk in front of the Scripture Pavilion spoke again: "It seems that the donors have arrived, now can you ask the donors to tell us about their respective situations." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Divine Marquis and the Supreme True Buddha immediately glanced at each other.

Then the two said in unison:

"I met Rulai."

In the hall of the Great Majesty, a monk called himself Nyolai. On the eighteenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, there is also a monk who claims to be like a monk, and the two of them can't tell who is real and who is fake.

Speaking of this, the two looked at the sweeping monk again.

"You said that you were the one who stayed behind in Huangjue Temple to help us get rid of demons, since this is the case, you should have a way to tell who is Wutian."

"Of course."

Hearing this, the sweeping monk nodded and said seriously: "I have a secret treasure given by the abbot, named Zhenyin Bell. If the monks don't talk badly, this secret treasure can distinguish lies. Just lie, and the golden bell rings. ”

"In other words, as long as you take this magic weapon and ask the Mahavira Hall and the Demon Suppression Tower respectively, you can tell who is lying."

"Of course, there is a slight problem."

"What's the problem?" Chu Luren asked curiously.

The sweeping monk said sincerely: "Now those two Rulai are still restrained because their identities have not been revealed, and once they find out that their identities are exposed, they can't hide it. will inevitably choose to fight to the death. In other words, it is very likely that the life of the person who comes will be in danger. ”

Chu Luren: "??? ”

Is this a minor issue!?

And at this moment, suddenly, the originally resplendent Huangjue Temple suddenly darkened, and the cool breeze dispelled the warmth brought by the sun.

It's dark.

(End of chapter)