263. The Venerable Master

The pills of Ashina Country are as effective as ever. Even if the medicinal materials here don't use the technology that adds alchemy knowledge, the medicinal power is comparable to the basic [Swallow] potion.

Nothing happened after Lan En came out, only the bloody thing about Kurogasa's corpse happened.

In fact, when the witcher came out of the dark temple, the black tanuki had almost regained his mobility.

The dwarf winter melon ninja shook his arms and stretched out his legs, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, there is too much blood and my hands and feet are weak, I don't think I can move my hands now, so I can only scout you, okay?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Lan En, who had just come out.

Everyone present, except for old Robert, knew what he had killed this King Kong Mountain for.

Seeing his friend look like he was worse than dead, if it weren't for Kurogasa's belief in the Witcher's tenacity, he wouldn't have wanted to call Lan En over.

The young witcher shook his head slightly, his face calm.

"It doesn't matter. Like you said, I did it very simply, and he didn't suffer anything. ”

After saying that, he took the lead and passed through the middle of the three and walked up the mountain road.

Kurogasa and Ashina looked at each other and nodded to each other. If it were anyone else, they would also be worried that it was a reckless rhetoric.

But when it comes out of Ran's mouth, they will trust it.

Old Robert wore a full-coverage helmet, and no one could see his face. He just silently followed Lan En and climbed up the mountain path.

The mountain road that leads to the deepest part of Senfeng Temple, Sanjusangendo, is rugged and winding.

And there are many domesticated or wild beasts entrenched in the mountain trails.

The ape, which is one person tall and straight, is a wolf dog with one meter and two or three meters on all fours, and the amount of venom secretion is so large that it is an abnormal salamander

None of these things are difficult to deal with, and Lan and Kurosasa's throwing knives can be slashed one by one.

The people in the Xianfeng Temple were cultivating their brains while practicing immortality.

Their hearts can't let go of everything except immortality.

Therefore, as a famous temple, Xianfeng Temple now has neither a city wall defense, nor a city defense tool or manpower. Not even a single planner who could sensibly deal with the invasion.

After the most fierce wave of siege just now was cleared by three people, the road behind became very clean.

It seems that all the defensive forces have been thrown into the encirclement and suppression just now, leaving no reserves.

Along the mountain path covered with blood-red maple leaves, the expressions of the four people were all steady.

But in the hearts of the four people, a flame burning in the depths is getting higher and higher.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, Lan En had already seen through the meaning of those little doll statues and small windmills.

Under every doll statue, every windmill is a real child's corpse.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, these windmills and figurines are still scattered at the roots of trees, in the corners of walls, and so on.

But when we got to this mountain road

The winding and rugged roads are crowded with windmills and dolls!

The crowd was like a traffic jam, and the sides of the road were almost overwhelmed, and the places of the windmills and doll statues were even squeezing into the middle of the road.

How many children have died here?

How did they all kill these children?

At this point, all four of them hated their own human brains.

"They must have started a long time ago."

The four of them walked slowly but firmly, and Lan En whispered without looking back.

Ashina's voice also deepened.

"yes, it seems. Even when I was the lord of the country of Aina, it already started. ”

"It was my negligence. Haha, sure enough. When people get old, they get confused. ”

The mouth was smiling, but the laughter coming from the mouth of the thin old man did not relax at all, on the contrary-

That will make your heart muscles tense for a moment!

Most of the old people hate to find out that they are useless, right?

【Sword Master】Reina is single-minded, and after the Battle of the Thieves, it has been a long time since he felt such anger.

All the way unimpeded, the four of them passed through a mountain road full of windmills and statues, and a high platform fire burning an unknown number of corpses.

Under the guidance of Kurosa, we reached the main entrance of the 33 halls.

This is a large hall built on a lonely peak, and from the terrace protruding from the cliff wall, you can see the steep and magnificent terrain of the entire Mt. Kumgang and the complex of Seonbongsa Temple.

But none of the four people now are in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

"Squeak~"

With one hand, Lan En opened the heavy door of the thirty-three halls.

The 1,000-armed Kannon statues made of gold leaf and brass reflect the light of the fire in the candlestick, giving a solemn look at the Buddhist gate.

But look down from the Buddha statue that is high above.

Messy ground, cobwebs, crickets, and. One by one, the Buddhas are in the body!

"Advocating the cultivation of good fruits in this life, and the Buddha sect of bliss in the afterlife, now there are so many 'high monks' who are greedy for this world.

Lan En said in a thick and mocking tone with a cold face.

Inside the main hall, the immedians who were not in front of the main entrance seemed to have been completely dominated by the large centipede in their bodies.

Their shriveled and emaciated bodies maintained a cross-legged posture, and slowly moved towards the four people who entered the door.

They all wore white linings during the Instant Buddha ceremony, as if because there had been too many Instant Buddhas in the temple.

Therefore, these 'high monks' who are enough to be worshiped for generations in the outside world are not even changed into the luxurious robes after the ceremony.

There is only one Buddha in the body.

The impersonating Buddha, sitting in front of the main entrance and facing the largest statue of the Bodhisattva, wears a dark green robe and a tall hat representing the status of the Venerable Master.

The Master of Immortal Peak.

He didn't seem to care at all about Lan's sneering.

In Lan En's feelings, he was the most vigorous person in this hall, but he was still not controlled by the worms in his body.

The throat, which was already close to a tattered sackcloth state, rolled, and with the current state of the Venerable Immortal Peak, speaking was a hard and difficult act.

Although his life can live for an unknown amount of time, the decay of his body is not something that these undead insects can save.

The immortality brought about by the immortal insect is more like an endless decay.

"Several donors. Safe and sound, thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing. ”

He spoke with difficulty, and one sentence was enough time for Lan En to take out his only two bottles of [Residual Oil] from the alchemy leather bag on his back waist, and then distribute them to the three people behind him.

"You don't want us dead?"

"The indignation of the benefactor. And rightfully so it was my fault that opened the door to the immortality of research. But to this day."

Even though it was so difficult to pronounce words, it was still not difficult for the four of them to hear the remorse in his tone.

However, the four of them drew their knives and applied sword oil to them without the slightest hesitation.

If the perpetrator can be forgiven with only remorse, then who should bear the pain of the victim?

"I know you've made up your mind. This is the right decision. But there is one word, please listen to you"

Lan En tilted his head slightly, silver hair scattered around his ears.

The knife in his hand, which had already opened a lot, had reflected the shine evenly.

"Please."

The demon hunter carried a knife and approached the Venerable Immortal Peak.

At this moment, the Venerable Master's mouth spat out a deep sigh.

"Please also. Be careful. ”

As soon as the words fell, the vertical pupil in Lan En's pupils suddenly shrank.

He dodged sideways as he raised his sword to the other side.

"Whew! Poop! ”

Two explosions that tore through the air, a clash of gold and iron.

Lan was pushed two steps away by the force that was resisting.

And in front of him, the mortal wood-like Immortal Peak Master was already facing them head-on.

A centipede held the ground like a spring, and two centipedes coiled and danced from behind him like poisonous snakes that spit letters.

"Under . Can't control it."

His sobriety is not due to the fact that he has the initiative in the body. It was those bugs who couldn't control his mind, and directly focused on controlling his physical body!

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