Baituo Temple, standing on the endless plain. The temple is white as a whole, with white tiles, white walls, and even the ground.

The size of the temple is not large, with two courtyards and a small patio in the middle. In the center of the patio there is a bamboo pole more than ten zhang long. A sky lantern above emits a faint glow.

Xinjue stepped forward to answer the door: "Amitabha, is there anyone?"

After waiting for a long time and getting no response, Xiang Xing tried to push it, and the door creaked open.

At first glance, I saw a statue of the protector of the Buddha standing with angry eyes. The mind stepped in first, followed by the others.

It has the same pattern as other temples, with four big Vajras, bells and drums on the left and right.

In the courtyard, under the bamboo poles, a small pool, the clear water ripples, and a few golden carp swim around comfortably.

Beside the pool, incense burners, candlesticks, etc. were covered with dust, and the remnants of the burned incense candles were still on them.

In the middle of the main hall, the Buddha sat high. The Buddhas of other monasteries are all compassionate, but this one is angry, and there seems to be endless anger in his eyes, which can erupt at will.

On either side are eighteen arhats and several statues of bodhisattva gods. Without exception, they are all angry.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" took incense and candles on the arch of the Buddha statue, lit them, and worshiped each idol one by one.

And that's not all. He even found buckets and rags to clean the temple.

Xiang Xing shook his head, and it was difficult to say anything about other people's beliefs.

The three women didn't think too much about it, and picked up tools to help Xinjue. Linglong even changed into her own robe for the statue of the Buddha.

They are all monks with great magical powers, and no matter who they are, a breath can make the whole temple new. However, no one did that, and they all cleaned up the dust little by little as ordinary people.

"I'll go around!" Xiang Xing, who had nothing to do, turned into a small door next to him.

There was a kitchen and a living room, and he didn't find anything special.

There is also a small door on the other side of the main hall. There are many broken Buddhist ritual utensils, shabby monks' clothes, and more than a dozen bags of used incense and candles.

The entire Baituo Temple is just this little thing, and it doesn't take a few minutes to visit it all.

There were no living people in the temple, and the only living creatures were the small fish that swam around.

Xiang Xing sat on the edge of the pool, looked at the fish, and then looked up at the people who were cleaning, Tianyi's divine eyes swept everywhere, and they were all mundane things that could not be simpler. Even on the statue of the god Nyorai, there is not much blessing of the power of faith. It may be that there are few people worshipping or that it has been neglected for a long time.

Looking up at the sky lantern, the light was steady but the brightness was low. The idle panicked hand grabbed the bamboo pole and swayed it a few times. The base is stable and motionless. The top swayed dramatically, and the lights kept jumping.

"Hehe......" he laughed at his childishness.

However, when everyone didn't pay attention, a golden carp in the pool jumped up, grew bigger out of the water, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed Xiang Xing into its stomach in one bite.

"Boom ......"

Fu Qingyun reacted first, and slapped Zhou Tian's immortal qi with a palm.

The big fish wagged its tail in the air and plunged into the water, successfully dodging Fu Qingyun's palm.

When the fish entered the water, it became smaller, and it swam rapidly, stirring up the silt at the bottom of the pond, and the small pond immediately became turbid.

This series of actions was completed in the electric fire, and when the other four flashed to the edge of the pool, they could no longer find the shadow of the fish.

Linglong lifted her skirt, took off the shoes on her feet, and was about to go into the water to find it, but Fu Qingyun stopped her and said, "Sister can't be dangerous." Yuyin, can you contact your husband. ”

Yuyin had already sunk her mind and kept calling Xiang Xing in her heart.

I don't know how many times I called, Yuyin said helplessly: "The master didn't respond." I don't feel any discomfort, my lord should be fine. ”

Xiang Xing has a special relationship with Yuyin, which allows her to accurately know Xiang Xing's physical state. If Xiang Xing's life is in danger, Yuyin will not survive.

"Is it really okay?" Linglong was still a little worried.

Fu Qingyun said: "If the husband is not here, I am in charge." The heart is optimistic about His Majesty. Yuyin, you pay more attention to your surroundings, you can't say that there is anything else. I'll go down and take a look. ”

After a few quick turns on the spot, the original long skirt and wide sleeves were replaced with close-fitting tights to allow for underwater activities.

Then, the body quickly becomes smaller, until it is the size of the fish, and then jumps into the water.

The muddy sewage blocked the view, and Zhou Tianxian's eyes couldn't see anything clearly.

The powerful divine consciousness unfolded with all its might, but it was still useless. The sea of knowledge is full of chaos.

In desperation, only a little bit of groping for the past. As long as she can find out, with Zhou Tianjing's powerful mana, she is 100% sure that she will get Xiang Xing back.

Besides, Xiang Xing, who was swallowed into the belly of the fish, just knocked his head and the fish's bones, and he didn't hurt it, but his brain was a little messy.

"Actually eaten by fish? hehe...... Hehe......" Xiang Xing secretly laughed at himself. Stirring up the blood and blood spirit, he washed a few laps in his head, and his trance-like brain suddenly became clear and bright.

I don't know where the fish is, but there are wriggling walls of flesh all around, and there is slimy under my feet, I don't know what it is.

Take a few steps to the side, the things under your feet are sticky, and it takes a lot of effort to take each step.

came to the bottom of the flesh wall and slapped it a few times: "Hey, is there anyone?" Hey, Brother Yu, the kid's skin and flesh are very hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to bite it." ”

No one answered him except Echo.

"So, don't blame me for being rude!"

The rapier was drawn a little. The tip of the sword pointed on the flesh wall: "Brother Yu, I broke this, won't you be able to eat?"

With a few random swings, the flesh wall was cut into pieces, and in a whirlwind of the sky, Xiang Xing was gouged out of the breach.

In front of the rows of fish bones that appeared, Xiang Xing stabbed in with a sword, and then tightly grasped the hilt of the sword to stabilize his figure.

The fish was in pain, and it couldn't stop rolling hard, and Xiang Xing, who was spinning straight, was dizzy, and something in his stomach seemed to be gushing out.

By the pool, the three people left behind looked at each other, waiting for the pool to become clear. A small bubble tumbled up, and the water became even more turbid. Linglong grabbed Yuyin's hand tightly, and her anxiety was beyond words.

At that moment, goosebumps suddenly stood up all over my body, and Guangguang's brain was slightly *.

Slowly turning his head, he saw the statue of the Buddha on the right seat standing up and stepping down from the high platform silently.

At the same time, the eighteen Arhats and all Bodhisattvas opened their big Buddha eyes, but there was a smile between the corners of their mouths.

"Your Majesty!" said Xinjue's delicate hand.

"Don't make noise, it's getting muddy!"

"Your Majesty, please turn back!"

"Ganshi......" Halfway through the words, Linglong, who looked back, was startled by this scene.

Yuyin took a step back to the side. Those Buddha statues that came to life have incomparably tall Buddha meanings.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Xinjue stepped in front of the second daughter, "My Buddha is compassionate, what do you seniors want?"

A neutral bodhisattva next to the statue of the god Rulai said: "If my Buddha is here, will you not bow down?"

"Master Xinjue, help me stop it!"

Xinjue immediately understood what Linglong was doing, and tore off the robe on her body, holding one side of each hand, and holding it up as much as possible.

"The little monk has worshiped the Buddha and purified himself for the holy Buddhas of the heavens. Why do you bow down again? ”

"Be bold ......" the eighteen Arhats angrily rebuked. Each of the eighteen people pinched a kind of Buddha mudra, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

With Yuyin's help, Linglong quickly changed her clothes. Patting Xinjue's shoulder, the latter consciously stepped aside.

Linglong, who changed into the emperor's court clothes, walked slowly towards the statue of the Buddha with the momentum of the king's domination over the world.

"I, come to Baituo Temple in person, and wait for the shelf!"

The words of the emperor have the general trend of obeying orders in the world. The statues of the Buddha gods took three steps back.

The brahmin king did not pay attention to their fierce gaze, and beckoned to Yuyin, motioning for her to help lift her skirt.

Yuyin trotted lightly, gathered the hem of the long imperial robe, and followed the Brahmin Dynasty to the throne.

The Brahmin king walked the central axis of the house, and as the emperor, he had to walk the central axis when wearing court clothes.

In front of him, the statue of the Buddha blocked the way. When the idol came down, it also walked on the central axis. It's a struggle for orthodoxy and patriarchy. Although the Brahmin king was only a young woman, she would never stagger away from the central axis.

"The imperial road is vast, the heaven and earth are orthodox, the emperor is stepping, and the ancestral family law. Roll ......"

As soon as the word "roll" came out, the statue of Rulai retreated backwards until it hit the edge of the high platform. However, it was still in the way of the Brahmin king.

"What a big boldness, dare to be presumptuous in front of my Buddha!"

The eighteen arhats and the bodhisattvas swarmed up and vowed to take down the Brahmin king.

Xinjue threw off his robe, jumped into the field, folded his hands, and shouted: "Amitabha...... Your authentic Buddha grandfather is here. ”

The golden Buddha's light descended from the void and shone on Xinjue's body, causing him to turn into gold. Flip your palms and slowly open them to the sides, and pull out the vajra bodhi stick little by little.