Lu'an Town is a simple town, because of the similarity with the thousand-year-old temple Huasheng Temple, the residents of the town believe in Buddhism, the mayor of the town is named Chen Xiangui, is a fat rich man who is nearly fifty years old, this day Chen Xiangui was walking on the street, ready to go to the drunken immortal residence to go to the 100-day banquet of Liu Yuan's grandson, but was stopped by a plainly dressed young man and said a lot of marginal words:" Your Lu'an Town is the closest town to Mangdang Mountain, the Mangdang Mountain is buried with the Emperor Wei Wu of the previous dynasty, I found a few days ago that the Feng Shui of the Emperor's Tomb was broken by the earth dragon as early as a hundred years ago, the dragon vein has become a fierce place, the original general cemetery is nothing, hundreds of years have passed, the bones have long turned into dust, but this Emperor Tomb is different, the emperor's corpse because of the protection of the coffin is often not a big problem for thousands of years, I left a careful look, observed there for a few days, and sure enough, I found that there are ghosts in the palace to practice in the middle of the night, the Taiyin Qi is strong and does not disperse, I estimate that the Emperor Wei Wu's imperial corpse has already been enlightened and cultivated, in my opinion, let it practice for more than a hundred or ten years,There is no one in the world who can restrain it.,I decided to enter the underground palace and destroy the emperor's corpse in these few days.,If it succeeds.,If it doesn't succeed, I'll die.,If I don't come back after half a month.,You will quickly let the residents of the town move out of here.,It's too late for fear that the yin of the underground palace will leak and affect you.,I'm afraid that the people in your town will suffer.,Remember!"

This remark Chen Xiangui said in the clouds, this Lu'an Town West 100 miles is Mangdang Mountain, Mangdang Mountain is buried on the Emperor Wei Wu is also a well-known thing, but the emperor's tomb is extremely hidden, when the dynasty was founded, I wanted to come over to destroy the tomb of the mighty emperor, tens of thousands of troops have not found the exact location of the emperor's tomb after three years of excavation in Mangdang Mountain, how can this young man who is only a teenager in front of him have such a great ability? Even a cultivator should not have such ability, besides, this young man, with an ordinary face and simple clothes, but his eyes are as bright as a galaxy, with a sword wrapped in rags on his back, and a bamboo cane in his hand, although Chen Xiangui always reminds himself that immortal cultivators are also dissolute and unkempt, but this image is still difficult to convince Chen Xiangui.

Although Chen Xiangui didn't believe what this young man said, he didn't expect that he was not an ordinary person when he heard his conversation, so he considered the words and said: " This little brother, I think he is also a person who cultivates immortals, it is really enviable to have such a ability at a young age, I have also written down what you said, but I will worship the sesame oil money of Huasheng Temple every year in Lu'an Town, there are many monks in the Huasheng Temple, although I am a mortal, but I have also heard that dealing with demons and ghosts is the best at this Buddhism, why don't I take you to the Huasheng Temple, if it is really as you said, the Huasheng Temple will not stand by, and when the time comes, you will work together to go to Mangdang Mountain, wouldn't it be more certain?"

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head and said, "I have told you about this, and it is your business to decide what to do, and I will go here." After that, without waiting for Chen Xiangui's reaction, he turned around and walked straight away.

Chen Xiangui shouted "stay and step" twice, but he didn't see the young man stop, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Weird!" Chen Xiangui muttered, and walked towards the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Wait until you arrive at the drunken immortal residence, the main family Liu Yuanwai welcomed him in and sat at the main table, a table of squires have persuaded to drink, that Chen Xiangui is also a good wine person, since the person who comes does not refuse, a banquet to drink is dark, and when Chen Xiangui woke up the next morning, he lay down groggily for a long time, and then fell asleep again after eating at night, and waited until he opened his eyes on the third day, only to think of this matter again, his heart was always relieved, but he didn't know what to do, he thought about it, so he had to repair a book of things and hand it over to a healthy servant, and ordered him to send it to Huasheng Temple and hand it over to the monks there to decide。

Only one day after the servant left, a monk came out of nowhere, ignoring the people kneeling down on the street, and went straight to Chen Xiangui's house. When Chen Xiangui heard the news, he hurriedly trotted out and knelt down to greet him. The monk entered Chen Xiangui's house, and he did not enter the hall, but stood still in the courtyard.

This monk is thin and tall with a black face, dressed in a cyan monk's robe, with a black face and no beard but two rulers of longevity eyebrows, the end is the solemnity of the law, he salutes with one hand and picks up Chen Xiangui with the other, and recites the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Chen Shizhu please get up, the poor monk Dharma name Hui Cheng, the first seat of the Fumo Temple of the Transformation Temple, yesterday my temple received a letter from the donor, the abbot brother asked me to come, the matter is quite urgent, and please ask the donor to talk to me about this matter in detail." ”

Chen Xiangui said that he didn't dare, and while letting the monk into the front hall, he tried to recall, and told everything before and after seeing the young man, and when the servant served tea, the matter was also explained.

Huicheng monk folded his hands and was silent, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, the temple of Huasheng Temple for a thousand years, it is not an exaggeration to say that the first moment of the world, others do not know the ancient things of the previous dynasty, they are indeed witnesses, that Emperor Wei Wu is the founder of the previous dynasty, the cultivation is the emperor's road, a body of cultivation for the heaven and the earth, and there are many capable people under his command, the Emperor Wei Wu lasted 23 years to conquer the Quartet, pacify the world, can be described as an emperor through the ages, he killed countless people in his life when he built his own imperial tomb, but also ordered the Huasheng Temple to welcome his coffin into the temple every day chanting and praying for nine years, in order to increase blessings and reduce evil。 At that time, Hui Cheng was only a small novice, and he was not qualified to pray for the emperor's coffin, but he had seen it from afar, and the coffin that was full of feet high was made of gloomy wood for ten thousand years, and the inner coffin and the outer coffin were engraved with mysterious talismans, which could ensure that the body was immortal for ten thousand years. And more than 300 years ago, there was indeed a big earth dragon turning over here, if it was really as the young man said, the auspicious position became fierce, then it was not impossible for the emperor's corpse to enlighten the spirit. Emperor Wei Wu funeral when the monk Huicheng had just fallen to practice not long ago, he only remembered that during that time the temple was like a great enemy, the first of each courtyard was to take the monks to personally patrol the temple day and night, and the sky will have a five-color glow every day, for a long time, the fashion without cultivation Hui Cheng does not understand, just care about the good and fun, now think about it, where is the five-color glow, that is clearly the cultivation of the most profound people in the fighting law!

"Amitabha," Hui Chengchang exhaled, sobered up from his contemplation, and said to Chen Xiangui: "Master Chen, without further ado, the poor monk will rush to Mangdang Mountain, if the young man returns, you will keep him, if he does not stay, you can only remember where he went." After saying that, he bowed to Chen Xiangui and said a word of annoyance, and then walked straight to the courtyard to resist the wind. Only Chen Xiangui, who kowtowed and called the monk, was left.

Huicheng monk practiced for hundreds of years, the law was transcendent, less than half a day came to the territory of Mangdang Mountain, for the emperor of Emperor Wei Wu, mortals do not know, as the first of the Huasheng Temple Fu Demon Courtyard, he knows the general direction, and flew straight to the wind.

"This is ......" Turning a mountain peak, Monk Huicheng looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but gasp, and the rosary in his hand stopped turning. I saw that the halfway point of the opposite mountain peak was like being grabbed by a monstrous giant hand, revealing a hollow in a hundred zhang square, in which was a ruined palace, a trace of yin overflowed from the broken place of the palace, at this time it was the height of summer, the season of growth of all things, but it was silent here, there was no trace of insects and birds, and the silence made people's scalps numb, very weird.

Monk Huicheng took a deep breath, silently recited the Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and flew over with the wind, while the rosary in his hand automatically floated up and passed around his wrist.

Arrived at the entrance of the cave, Hui Cheng carefully observed, found that the hole was actually burst from the inside out, and so on into the hole, fell outside the palace, the palace door was ajar, the black yin gas gushed out from the door like the substance, Hui Cheng wrist prayer beads suddenly accelerated, faint Buddha sound came, Hui Cheng did not dare to be careless, his hand into the sleeve, actually took out a three-foot long demon pestle, the demon pestle once taken out of the golden light, the surrounding yin gas dissipated like a snow into the fire.

"The yin aura here is so strong, it seems that the young man who warned has failed, and there is less luck in the ferocity," Monk Huicheng thought secretly, " But look at this scene, the young man's Taoism is really unfathomable, can fight with the emperor corpse of Emperor Wei Wu to such a point, think that the emperor corpse is now in this hall, either healing or recuperation, the old man should have returned to the temple to summon the brothers to subdue the demons is the safest, but this emperor tomb has been broken, I am afraid that this emperor corpse will abandon the emperor tomb at night and slip out to cause trouble, it seems that today the old man is going to enter the emperor's tomb alone, for the sky to descend the demon to eliminate the demon, I hope that the remnants of the wood that will give up my line can do a little bit of meager power for the common people in the world. ”

Thinking of this, the monk Huicheng sang a Buddha horn in a deep voice, and was about to enter the hall with the demon pestle, at this moment, a tired and calm voice came from the hall: "But the senior monk of the Huasheng Temple has arrived?"

Monk Huicheng's footsteps paused, a little stunned, and replied randomly: "The first Hui Cheng of the Fu Demon Courtyard of the Poor Monk Huasheng Temple, dare to ask but the benefactor who warned people in Lu'an Town a few days ago?"

The voice in the hall replied, "It's me, Master, and I'm staying outside the hall for a while, I still have some things to attend to here." ”

Hui Cheng nodded: "The donor, please take care of yourself, the poor monk is waiting outside the hall." After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the demon pestle was horizontal on his knees.

There was no sound in the temple, and silence returned to the cave.