Weep!

No!

It's the gods who are wailing.

It's the idol of the Jizo King Bodhisattva screaming!

Emotions such as shock and surprise appeared in Lu Xuan's heart at the same time, and before he could react, the white light and human blood in the tiled house suddenly exploded, and the host's loud shout suddenly sounded:

"Evil beast, don't be caught yet!"

Under the loud shouting, in the white light, the bloody heads of the people all exploded, swaying down like a rain of blood.

However, when the light dissipated, calm returned to the tiled house.

The bloody human skulls formed by various evil thoughts disappeared, and there was no trace of their existence.

A large number of monks of the treasure temple looked at the statue of the god Jizo who wept blood, the bandages on their bodies kept turning, and their hideous faces carried a bit of indescribable chaos, revealing the breath of death, and there was no peace and calm that monks should have.

The host walked to the statue of the King of Jizo and looked at the blood and tears dripping on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction: "Immortal immortal karma, it is difficult to defeat the worldly filthy heart, as long as you soak its divine mind with the worldly heart, my lord's great cause can be achieved." ”

"May my Lord come soon."

When the rest of the monks heard this, they clasped their hands together.

Although they were facing the idol of the main Jizo King, Lu Xuan, who had hid back in the shadows, could detect that this group of monks of Duobao Temple was not the Jizo King Bodhisattva at all, but another existence!

All the previous methods were all aimed at this Jizo deity statue in the tiled house!

According to the description in the dossier, Duobao Temple used to be honored by the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan King.

Why do you believe in other gods now?

What kind of being is the 'Lord' in their mouths?

In the more than a year that they have disappeared, what has happened to make Duobao Temple and Beili City have such changes!

Countless questions rose in Lu Xuan's heart, but none of them could be answered.

But he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of this world.

The presiding officer, who was praying with many monks for the Lord's coming, suddenly stopped his voice, as if he remembered something, suddenly turned around, and said to Zhengde behind him: "There are snakes, insects, rats and ants in the dim house, so go and fetch candles." ”

"Yes."

Shotoku bowed slightly, walked behind the curtains on both sides of the statue of King Jizo, and after a while, took out a candle with the thick arm of a baby.

The host took the candle, touched his finger lightly on it, and the candle burned automatically without wind or fire.

With the faint light, the host walked to the windowsill step by step, looking at the closed window, it shook its head slightly, and gently pushed it away, only to see that the sky outside was dim, and the green bamboo swayed with the breeze, looking the same as usual.

"Host, what's the problem?" Zhengde asked, following behind.

The host looked at the dark bamboo forest outside, and after a moment of silence, slowly closed the window.

After perceiving that the other party seemed to have discovered him, Lu Xuan retreated to the green bamboo forest as soon as possible, which was very close to the back door, and if it was really discovered, it would be the best route to escape.

Almost half an hour had passed, and the door of the tiled house opened.

The presiding officer led a group of monks out of the room, and they could hear their conversations in their perceptions, probably going to the front hall to eat, and even the two monks who were guarding the door left with them.

"Whew! Such a clumsy strategy is embarrassing to show off! ”

He looked at the distant figures of the monks, and the sneer was overflowing, and soon bared his teeth and grinned: "You won't fail to see that they are setting a trap for you, maybe they will come back as soon as you enter." You have just seen the skills of this group of monks, how sure can you be that it is really right? Hey. ”

The black silhouette appeared in the green bamboo forest, Lu Xuan's brows were tightly furrowed, of course he could see that the other party was seducing himself by withdrawing the guards.

But he had to go inside the tiled house to investigate one or two more.

The reason is simple, the tiled house should hide the biggest secret of the temple.

If you leave here, even if you leave the city, there is a high probability that you will be stopped by the people of the True Spirit Sect to ask for an explanation.

All the time, because of the existence of beast meat, if you want to make it up and get by, you will definitely not succeed.

Moreover, Lu Xuan also wanted to learn more about the so-called gods in the deep space through the Duobao Temple.

The black shadow moved towards Vasher again, and his laughter was still in his ears:

"Hehe, I think you just fucking want to die. There are so many evil creatures in the north of the city, one bite can gnaw you clean! ”

"Shut up!"

Lu Xuan, who reappeared in the tiled house, said in a low voice, turned his head and looked at the statue of the Jizo King in the tiled house, the blood and tears that flowed from his eyes had dried up, in addition, the cracks that appeared on the idol before, perhaps because the previous fighting method spread a lot to the surroundings, and the entire statue seemed to be arranged with a thin net, as if it would shatter if it was a few minutes deeper.

"Their purpose must be to destroy this idol."

Lu Xuan's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and his deep eyes showed a bit of solemnity: "If the statue represents the King of Jizo, then it means that the monks of Duobao Temple are attacking the King of Jizo, but how can the gods be tricked by a group of evil people, is it because of Allah in their mouths?" ”

"If that's the case, it proves that there is also a struggle between those things in deep space! This incident at Duobao Temple is just a microcosm of it. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan looked at the four Arhat statues again.

Seeing that the meaning of exploration in Lu Xuan's eyes was becoming more and more obvious, he couldn't help but instigated: "Go and see, what are you afraid of, you are here to find trouble anyway." ”

Lu Xuan took a deep breath, and after approaching the idol, without any hesitation, he directly waved the black sword in his hand and cut off the head of one of the Arhat idols.

Catching the falling head with his left hand, Lu Xuan looked at it carefully, only to see that the wound was pale yellow, and the flesh and bones were glued together, at first glance, it was no different from the idol made of adobe, and only by looking carefully could he distinguish between blood vessels and bones.

Knocking on the eyebrow bone of the skull, Lu Xuan reached in and took out it for a while before finding the relic that the previous host had put in.

Compared with before, the color on the relics is much darker, and there are also a lot of cracks on it.

According to this method, Lu Xuan took out four relics in a row, and the degree of damage was different, and two of them were well preserved.

Judging from the previous situation of the monks casting spells, these relics are the main items they have against the idol of the Jizo King.

Whether it was for the strange abilities of the relics, or to cause chaos for these evil spirits, or to use them as a bargaining chip to break away from the True Spirit Sect, Lu Xuan was happy to take these relics away.

But when he picked up the relics, he found that his hands were stained with a lot of golden powder.

These were all stained on Luo Hanjin's body, Lu Xuan first wiped it on his clothes casually, but the powder did not fall off, but began to spread up along his arm.

Miscalculated!

Even if the spell is over, these golden powders are still alive!

Before he had time to think about it, Lu Xuan put the black sword across his arm and scraped off the skin on the surface with flesh and blood.

The severe pain made his face extremely hideous, but he still endured it without making a sound.

When all the skin and flesh stained with powder were scraped clean, Lu Xuan sat on the ground and gasped for breath, but at this moment, his back suddenly cooled, and when he turned around, he saw-

The golden bodies of the four Arhats whose heads had been cut off actually stood up from the lotus seat.

The head on the ground that was smashed with an eyebrow bone was staring straight at him!