The inside of the temple was empty, and it looked a little eerie.

At this time, a man dressed in black walked out, and the man in black saw Li Hu's figure and saluted respectfully, "Master." ”

"What about Qin Feng? Inside, right? Li Hu asked in a deep voice.

"Inside." The man in black hurriedly said, "Master, please come in, and I will leave." ”

As he spoke, the man in black turned and left.

"Wait, get your stuff out." Li Hu suddenly pointed to the crooked-necked tree and said.

"Yes, Master." The man in black hurriedly said respectfully.

"Bang ......"

The man in black walked into the temple with a stone slab, and as soon as he entered this Buddhist hall, a smell of blood came to his face, and the whole Buddhist hall was filled with a smell of blood.

On the wall of the Buddha hall hangs a huge picture scroll, in which a lifelike Bodhisattva is depicted, the Bodhisattva's face is kind, his eyes are slightly closed, and he exudes a holy light.

This Bodhisattva scroll is surrounded by a rich fluctuation of blood qi, which is like a substance, condensed in the void, turning into a pillar of blood, and the pillar of blood contains a powerful resentful aura, which is extremely terrifying.

Qin Feng opened his eyes, his face changed slightly, his eyes burst with a sharp essence, his gaze looked at the inside of this Buddha Hall, only to see that the Buddha Hall was filled with a layer of pale green mist, and these green mist formed the appearance of a demon.

"That's amazing." Qin Feng took a deep breath, his face still did not change in the slightest, he slowly stood up, took steps, and walked along the green smoke to the huge Bodhisattva statue, this Bodhisattva statue was nine meters high, the whole body was gray-brown, and it was engraved with dense Sanskrit characters.

Qin Feng reached out and touched the sculpture of the Bodhisattva, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his figure rose from the ground and landed directly in front of the sculpture of the Bodhisattva.

"Boom ......" Qin Feng's fist smashed the head of this Bodhisattva, and in an instant, the entire Bodhisattva's head was shattered, and a golden relic splattered out of it, the size of a soybean grain, exuding a dazzling luster, and a strong Buddhist truth flowed on it.

This is the Bodhisattva's relic, Qin Feng did not clean it up, and then picked up this relic and stuffed it into his arms.

Li Hu walked out with a cloak and put it on Qin Feng, and his face was also full of excitement.

"Master, this is a relic, and it is worth a fortune." Li Hu explained in a low voice: "It is said that it was left by the descendants of Emperor Qin, this is a very precious thing, it can refine magic weapons, and even repair broken magic weapons, and what is even more commendable is that the runes on this relic are superior runes." ”

"Oh?" Qin Feng was ecstatic when he heard this, he didn't expect that he would actually harvest such a great creation on this trip, this relic was enough for him to exchange for a lot of resources.

"Don't worry, I will never let you down, I will help you rebuild your home, I am sure, my brothers are looking forward to it." Qin Feng patted Li Hu on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you, Master, I know what to do." Li Hu nodded solemnly when he heard this, and his figure turned to leave.

Qin Feng's figure stood quietly in this Buddhist hall, and after a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I, Qin Feng, can't escape the tragic fate after all. ”

"That's it, I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, this is also a causal cycle!" Qin Feng looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Amitabha, good, good." Just as Qin Feng's words fell, a vast and misty voice sounded, and this voice carried the breath of endless vicissitudes, which made people couldn't help but be shocked.

A burly figure, wearing a monk's robe, the old monk with a withered face walked slowly from a distance, the old monk looked about sixty years old, revealing a sense of Zen, this Zen made people dare not look directly, his body seemed to be thin, but it seemed to have the strength of ten thousand jun.

His gaze was extremely sharp, staring at Qin Feng, this old monk was a master of the innate realm, his figure was almost fleeting, and he walked in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, his pupils shrank, because he felt a strong oppressive force in this old man's body, this was a very dangerous person, once he made a move, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

And this old man's momentum faintly surpassed Musashi Cangsong, although he only had one eye, the other eye was completely blind, and there was a scar on the back of his hand, and this scar ran through the entire arm, hideous and terrifying.

This old monk looks ordinary and simple, but he has a very terrifying power in him.

"You are Qin Feng?" The old monk's tone was very calm, as if he was asking a passerby.

"My name is Qin Feng." Qin Feng looked at the old monk and said.

"Qin Feng, Emperor Qin Shi Huang of the Qin Dynasty, do you know this title?" The old monk asked.

"Emperor of the Qin Dynasty?" Qin Feng shook his head when he heard this, he didn't know anything about history, and he didn't understand history at all.

"Yes, I heard that the royal family of the Qin Dynasty has three treasures, namely Qin Wang Ling, Qin Zhaoxiang Wang Jian, and Qin Shi Huang Zhong." The old monk glanced at Qin Feng and said, "You have a jade bracelet on your wrist, have you ever known it?" ”

"Qin Zhaoxiang Wang Yupei?" Qin Feng frowned when he heard this: "Do you say this piece of Qin Wang Jade Pendant?" I do know. ”

When he was in the Qinling Mountains, Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum was buried in this area, and he entered the Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum and stole a lot of gold and silver treasures.

Qin Wangling was found from the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, but the news that Qin Feng got the jade pendant of Qin Wang was leaked, which attracted a lot of people to fight, and this is why he was hunted down.

Moreover, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was also blocked, and he had no way to steal the jade seal of King Qin.

"Yes, this jade pendant is the jade pendant of King Qin Zhaoxiang, I see that your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid there will be calamity." The old monk said lightly.

"What do you mean, my misfortune is on this Qin King Jade Pendant?" Qin Feng said coldly: "Hmph, old bald donkey, don't want to sow discord, who am I, Qin Feng?" How can I be deceived by you? ”

"Amitabha, the donor misunderstood my words, the poor monk is here to relieve the donor's worries, this jade pendant is the Qin Dynasty emperor's thing, containing a very powerful curse, you take it, it will definitely be contaminated with bad luck, if the poor monk's guess is good, there is a wisp of resentment in this Qin King jade pendant, these grievances accumulate over time, which will lead to the decline of the donor." Chen Daozhong clasped his hands together and said: "You are now in the innate realm, if you don't unlock the curse, I'm afraid you won't live for twenty years!" ”

"What?"