This "Temple of Our Lady" is a three-entry temple, divided into three halls: front, middle and back.

The front hall is enshrined, is the canal dragon king, called the dragon king hall, the middle hall has a total of three, left and right side hall, the worship is eight fairy aunts, four or four two, each dwells on the left and right, and the main hall, the worship is the Yellow Lotus Holy Mother.

As for the apse, it is where Our Lady of Yellow Lotus and others stay on weekdays.

Several palaces are all whitewashed extremely gorgeous, red walls and green tiles, the wall is painted with all kinds of ethereal clouds, the scenery of the rising glow, I don't know what kind of strange things as paint, the firelight is reflected, it is actually the glow blooming from time to time, and the incense in the temple is prosperous, the smoke cage is foggy all day long, in a trance, it is like a fairy spirit manifesting the saint, so it is not weird.

Since Tianjin, there has been a "Temple of Our Lady", such as Taoist temples and temples in the city, basically either demolished or poured down, or the Taoist monks in it are hungry and changed to the "Yellow Lotus Sect".

Even the governor of Naoli had to kneel and bow when he saw the "Yellow Lotus Mother", and there was a lifelike statue of the Yellow Lotus in his home, praying day and night. As for the people in the city, not to mention, from dawn to dusk, there are countless worshippers, countless believers, endless streams, enjoy a city of incense, and the daily offering and incense money can already be calculated.

As you can imagine, this momentum is amazing.

It is said that in the daytime, outside the temple of Our Lady, it is simply crowded with people, and it is impossible to squeeze in, countless people kneel on the ground, burn incense and pray, it can be said that incense is everywhere, and some people are hungry to death, and they do not hesitate to travel long distances to come, just to get a blessing, to ask for a spiritual talisman, but this kneeling, stunned is never to get up again, and to die in front of this "temple of the Virgin".

This kind of thing has long been commonplace in Tianjin.

Let's talk about the courtyard, a stone path leads from the door to the Dragon King Palace, it is the central axis of the temple, about 50 meters long, four meters wide, there is a stone platform half of the height of the person every ten steps on both sides, the lights on it are bright for a long time, the burning is not extinguished, the courtyard is full of unburned incense candles, the paper ash is swirling and flying in the night wind, and it does not fall for a long time.

The courtyard was silent, except for the distant hall, where there was a faint sound of chanting scriptures, and the walls were filled with yellow flags fluttering in the wind, on which were painted with strange runes, hunting in the wind, whirring and whirring.

In addition, there is an old well in this apse, legend has it that this well can go straight to the dragon palace of the dragon lord, in the past, many pilgrims and believers have heard the sound of the great splash of water in the well, as if there is a behemoth entrenched in it, all of them are in awe of the inexplicable, call the dragon lord to manifest.

All in all, this "Temple of Our Lady" is said to be miraculous in Tianjin.

It was the middle of the night.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, I heard a soft exhalation, and I saw a black shadow rushing down from the wall like a monkey, and falling into the shadow under the base of the wall.

A pair of eyes looked around.

If you want to say that this courtyard is not small, but now the incense and candles on the ground have not been extinguished, no matter how the wind changes, these incense will be like a mist and melancholy clouds, floating and hovering in the courtyard, like a foggy day in winter.

But it didn't matter if he didn't look closely, his eyes swept through the smoke, and he immediately saw a series of distorted and grotesque faces roaring towards him.

Su Hongxin didn't hide, he just pushed the "Soul Breaking Knife" in front of him, and those people's faces immediately collapsed into gray mist, turning into a yin wind, blowing by.

"What a thick resentment!"

He frowned, these are not lonely souls and wild ghosts, but the resentment, evil spirit, evil qi and other filth in the world that remain after death, which are invisible to the human eye, and there are also filth in the mountains, but they are all about to condense into substance, and I don't know how many people have died.

During the day, the yang energy is good, but at night, I am afraid that no living creature will dare to approach within a radius of 100 meters of this "Temple of Our Lady", and when he came over, Su Hongxin was stunned and didn't even hear a sound.

For a while, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense.

With a rush under his feet, he had already jumped to the stone path, a cat's waist, and the whole person squatted in the faint place of fire under the stone platform, as light and silent as a night owl, and went straight to the "Dragon King Palace".

Since he got the practice of "Tan Legs", although he has not yet practiced with concentration, but fortunately, his physical foundation is not weak, and according to the luck method of Tan Legs, a pair of legs are indeed much more flexible than before.

The further you go, the lighter the fog becomes.

Su Hongxin's feet rose and fell more carefully.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to arrive at the Dragon King Palace.

The door of the temple is half hidden, and the fire can be seen in it,

Su Hongxin only hid under the edge of the stage outside the door to take a look, but saw that on the futon on the ground, there were five disciples of the "Yellow Lotus Sect" wearing white clothes, white scarves on their heads, and yellow silk on their foreheads.

Inevitably, Su Hongxin changed direction again, and looked around the hall clearly, there were indeed only five people.

But here he comes.

I saw a person suddenly stop his mouth, then twitched his nose, and said in disgust: "Why is it so stinky all of a sudden, did you buy stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

When the others heard this, they also took a breath, and the good guys immediately spit out the contents of their mouths.

"Fuck, this stinks, look for it!"

"It doesn't seem like there's something wrong with the things I bought, it's smelling from the outside!"

......

As he spoke, a sudden clang was heard in the hall.

When the five of them heard the sound, they saw that there was a small yellow croaker in front of the dwarf, and their eyes immediately lit up.

"Shhh

The two people in front of him bowed their heads to grab one side.

At this moment, a dark shadow had slipped from the shadows outside the door to the firelight.

Not only people, but also knives, the three-foot-long ghost head knife only cut out a black light, bringing a numbing whimpering sound, and swept it through the air.

The remaining three people were also attracted by the little yellow fish at this time, and they stretched their necks to look at it one by one, and as soon as they heard the sound of the wind in their ears, everything in front of the three of them suddenly flipped up, and then they saw three headless bodies sitting on the side of the low ones, déjà vu, getting farther and farther away......

The remaining two were laughing and discussing how to divide the little yellow croaker, but when they looked up, they saw three headless bodies, and the blood gushing from the broken neck was like a spring, splashing only their faces.

The three staring heads flew up and then rolled to the ground.

But the sword light didn't listen, and it swirled around, only a big circle was spun, and it slashed back again.

As soon as the other man raised his head, he was immediately buried under the blade of the knife, and was split in half from head to tail, and his stomach and intestines were spilled, and blood was like splashed ink.

"Sting!"

The blade fell, bringing out the abnormal sound of broken tendons and broken bones, and the fabric tearing.

The last man, covered in blood, as if he was scared stupid, looked at the half-body that fell into his arms, and he was holding a small yellow croaker in his hand, his expression was stiff, his teeth were chattering, and his tongue seemed to be knotted, looking at the knife that slashed four people in an instant.

On the mottled black knife body, the blood water was tilted and flowed, like a bloody arrow, poured on the ground.

The man's mouth grew larger, as if he had finally reacted.

But the blade of the knife turned sharply, and he also spread the footsteps of the four people, and when the head rolled down, he vaguely saw a person carrying a knife and walking towards the back door of the Dragon King's Palace, and quickly disappeared into the night.

But he didn't see who killed him until he died.