"Fanyin Temple" has three dark gold characters, exuding a dark red golden light.

Xuanjizi had already held the plaque in his hands at this moment, and his black and white face was looming in the layers of demonic energy, cloudy and uncertain, half ringing, before he put it back again. Then he turned sideways to Wuxu and said, "This plaque is very weird, Tong summoned the demonic qi of the heavens, but it was only barely stimulated, and it could not be refined. ”

Wu said with a smile, "The mountain gate plaque is not a good treasure, not to mention, you and I really want to be the gentleman on the beam who even has to take the mountain gate plaque?"

Xuanjizi, intuition This plaque is extraordinary, I wanted to refine this thing before, but unexpectedly attracted the demonic energy of the heavens, after entering the plaque, but was excluded around, and finally mobilized all the demonic energy, surging towards the middle, but only the three dark gold characters of the Fanyin Temple appeared. Hearing this, Xuanjizi reluctantly put it down, and secretly said a pity.

When the two of them enter the temple gate, they see that the two sides are the side halls of ups and downs, the cobwebs are dense, a gray silence, a road of about 100 meters in the middle, between several old trees with black chrysanthemums, straight to a Buddha hall, there are three Sanskrit characters on the plaque, "the palace of the king of heaven". In the main hall, the doors and windows were closed, and there was a faint red light floating.

Wuxu and Xuanjizi, along the road, carefully passed through the black chrysanthemum bushes, bypassed a three-legged and six-eared bronze incense burner, stepped on the stone steps outside the hall, and stopped invariably.

The red light floating in the hall flashed and flashed, even through the doors and windows, the two of them also felt a refreshing warmth, as if soaking in a hot spring, the pores of the whole body opened, and the spiritual power in the body automatically accelerated.

There is a treasure! Wuxu sighed, far away, and has not refined and recognized the master, no matter the Buddha and demon exercises, there are such benefits. It's the first time I've met it.

Xuan Jizi, holding back his excitement, said to Wuxu, "The spiritual power in the body is speeding up without any discomfort, Tong has only experienced it after refining the Yellow Dragon Sword." After that, I couldn't help but close my eyes and have an aftertaste on my face.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Wuxu was about to speak, but Xuanjizi suddenly opened his eyes and said first, "Why do you and I bother to go around the bend." There is not necessarily only one treasure in this temple. If there is really one, if it is something from the Demon Gate, let the poor Dao try it first, if the poor Dao has no chance, the master will collect it again, otherwise, if it is a thing from the Buddhist Gate, let the master collect it first. How?"

This is not unreasonable. If it is a thing of the Demon Gate, Wuxu will take it away, and it will be difficult to exert its full power, and it will not even be of any use at all. But in this case, how many things from the Buddha Sect are in the prohibition on this Demon Peak for Wuxu to collect?

But there is no way to do it, Wuxu thought about it seriously, and replied, "The words of Taoist friends are fair. According to what Taoist friends said. ”

Xuanjizi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly at Wuxu, "So, what treasures do you and I have in this Fanyin Temple?"

A smell of sandalwood with a musty smell came to the nose. Wuxu stood at the door, looked in, a Maitreya Buddha in the middle, both sides of the wall, respectively sculpted the statue of the four heavenly kings, although vivid, but the paint is mottled, and some places also expose the mud tire inside. In particular, the Maitreya Buddha, with his chest and breasts exposed, his face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, as if he was crying rather than crying, and he was holding an earthy yellow bowl in his hand. A faint red light was flying out of the bowl. The two of them released their divine consciousness to investigate, but unfortunately, as soon as their divine consciousness approached the bowl, it was absorbed and purified.

Wuxu and Xuanjizi glanced at each other, did not dare to be careless, did not touch the ground with their feet, and slowly flew towards the Maitreya Buddha statue while being vigilant around. Halfway through the flight, there was a sudden bang, and the two of them seemed to be hit hard by something in their hearts, and then their whole body spiritual power slammed away, and their bodies froze. Then, the four heavenly kings on both sides began to shake, and the dust flew.

The banging sound continued one after another, and Wuxu and Xuanjizi only felt that their hearts couldn't help but thump. Xuan Jizi shouted, "It's not good, I'm afraid it's a demon sound that eats my heart!" In the world, the demon path has been hidden for a long time, and Wu Xuan doesn't know what it is, so he hurriedly escaped into the mandala Dharma realm, hid in the void, and then sensed the outside world with his divine sense.

That weird thumping sound can actually follow the divine consciousness into the Dharma Realm, and Wu Xuan suddenly felt a trace of frenzied breath, shuttling rapidly through the Dharma Realm. Fortunately, there are very few of them, and they have not directly attacked Wuxu. Wu Xuan put his mind down for the time being and looked at the outside carefully.

I saw that the red light in the bowl gradually turned from the previous pale red to deep red, and a trace of blood mist rose. The lacquer on the statues of the four heavenly kings on both sides also began to slowly fall off, and then the mud tires inside were completely revealed.

The thud also gradually became faster, and the blood mist that drifted out flew into the mud tires of the four heavenly kings respectively. The mud tires of the four heavenly kings quickly turned into blood red. Then, he moved and flew towards the Xuanjizi in the middle. Looking at its momentum, it seems that all of them have the cultivation of the ninth layer of mortal dust.

Xuanjizi shouted, "Demon puppet?!". One hand danced and whisked the dust, waving layers of thick black clouds, blocking the attack of the statue of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom and the Heavenly King of Growth, and raising it with one hand, the palm of his hand flashed with a faint black light, hitting the statue of the Wide-eyed Heavenly King and the Duowen Heavenly King respectively. All of a sudden, the fight was indistinguishable, and there was no winner or loser.

Wuxu looked at Xuanjizi under the siege of these four blood-red statues of the Heavenly King, still not falling into the wind, his figure was ethereal, and he knew that it was okay for a while, so he drove the Dharma Realm and looked around the four walls of the Buddha hall.

On the walls around this, there are some Buddhist paintings, but they are in disrepair for a long time, and they can't really be seen, and occasionally there are one or two places where the Buddha and Bodhisattva leave a rough shadow, which looks gloomy and hideous.

At this time, Xuanjizi's voice sounded, "Enlightened Daoist, these four demon puppets are very difficult, and the center should be in the bowl in the hands of the Maitreya Buddha." Enlightened Daoist, can you do me a favor and see what is in that bowl? If we can submit, you and I will divide it equally. ”

Previously, the two had an agreement that if it was a magic weapon, it would be collected by Xuan Jizi first. The bowl in the hand of the Maitreya Buddha statue, and its contents, are obviously demonic weapons. Therefore, after Wuxu escaped into the Dharma Realm, he neither helped the Xuanjizi, nor did he approach the statue of Maitreya Buddha.

Xuan Jizi, fighting with the four so-called demon puppets for a while, knew that if he didn't use powerful means, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out for a while, but at this moment, he had just entered this Fanyin Temple, if he fought too hard, what would he do next? Not to mention that there was still Wuxu?

Under scruples, he had no choice but to ask for help from Wuxu.

Wuxu drove the Dharma Realm, slowly approached the bowl, and then flew out, looking down. Inside the bowl, it was like a sea of blood, and the viscous red air flow was slowly circulating, and a wooden fish floated and fell in the middle. Wuxu looked carefully, every time the wooden fish trembled, there was a banging sound, which made Wuxu's heartbeat and blood involuntarily accelerate, and the spiritual power in his body was like a fast horse about to get out of control, restless, and there were faint signs of disorder.

While transmitting the picture he saw to Xuan Jizi, Wu Xuan hurriedly induced the Qi of Silence in the Law Realm to suppress the chaos in his body.

When Xuanjizi saw the picture, he shouted, "Enlightened Daoist, can you temporarily block and suppress this bowl?"

Wuxu immediately closed his ears, pressed his hands on the bowl, and poured the breath of silence, but it was ineffective. Wu Xuan knotted the lotus seal with both hands and buckled it upside down towards the bowl, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "Hum-" is the first sound of the six-character Da Ming mantra.

This one is good!

I saw that a strong red light flashed in the bowl, and Wuxu's intuition was difficult to resist with a strong force, and he was shocked back again and again.

I only heard a sharp and piercing howl, and the wooden fish flew out of the bowl, and the slightly open mouth of the wooden fish was like a devil's cave, swallowing dark red air, like black blood.

The whole Buddhist scripture instantly became extremely dark, and a strange syllable kept coming from the mouth of the wooden fish, like a machine gun, constantly strafing, and like the mouth of the Yellow River, it was connected into a piece, roaring and pouring.

Wuxu hurriedly fixed his figure, and when he looked at Xuanjizi, under the crazy siege of the four puppets, he was hit by the sound waves again, floating around, a little like a dead leaf in the wind.

Wuxu thought for a moment, then held the white bone sword and rushed over. With a sword, he avoided the vajra that grew the statue of the Heavenly King, and the treasure cover umbrella of the statue of the Heavenly King, and said to Xuanjizi, "You go and try it, collect this wooden fish!" Xuanjizi glanced at Wuxu gratefully, brushed the dust to entangle the pipa of the Heavenly King of the Holding Country, and the long rope of the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, and then shook violently, taking the opportunity to fly to the wooden fish.

Wu Xuan looked at the blood-red puppet that was killing him from all sides, closed his palms, and escaped into the law realm again. The four puppets missed the blow, and after a moment's stunned, they slowly returned to their original positions, still blood red. It seems that as soon as someone dies, retreats, or crosses the area, they will stop attacking.

Xuan Jizi sat cross-legged in the air with a serious face, and his whole body began to exude a cold demonic aura, and in a dozen breaths, he drove the blood-red mist away a foot away. As its gestures changed, a white bone bed began to appear where it was cross-legged, and a series of demonic shadows appeared behind it, flying towards the strange wooden fish.

Those demon shadows flew around the wooden fish in a burst, swallowing up the dark red air flow around it, and then merged together, turning into a black air current, and burrowed into the mouth of the wooden fish. The wooden fish suddenly stopped making that strange monotonous syllable. After a while, the same banging sound that had been heard again from the Buddhist scriptures.

The demonic qi around Xuanjizi was even worse, and one after another demonic shadows flew into Muyu's mouth from behind him.

Wuxu is in the Dharma realm, with a lotus seal in his hand, and still reciting a "hum" sound. The red mist in the Dharma Realm immediately dissipated, turning into black powder, and under the effect of the Dharma Ring Silence Qi, it gradually turned into gray, and finally gradually disappeared and disappeared. Wu Xu's heart moved suddenly, and at the last moment, he stretched out his hand, and a small black particle floated in the palm of his hand. Wuxu looked at it and put it into a jade bottle.

When Wuxu released his divine consciousness from the Fa, he saw that the red mist in the outside world had been refined by Xuanjizi, and the wooden fish had all turned black, and the mouth was full of black demonic energy.

Wu Xuan then spread the word in the Dharma Realm, "Congratulations to the Xuanji Daoist for receiving this thing." ”

Xuan Jizi took the wooden fish in his hand, looked at it for a while, walked off the bone bed, turned around, faced the direction of the Enlightenment Dharma Realm, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your righteous help." Then, he raised the wooden fish and smiled, "The name of this thing is the blood wooden fish, which is made from the heart of the Buddhist monks, and was used as a magic weapon to assist in the practice by the original owner here. ”

Seeing that Xuanjizi had obtained the treasure, Wuxu did not get carried away, and had a killing intent, so he slowly came out of the law realm, looked at the black wooden fish that seemed to be coagulated by blood, and frowned, "Refining magic weapons with the heart of the original same sect to assist yourself in cultivation, this Tianfan Master, really did it." At the same time, he was secretly frightened, it turned out that the main effect of this blood wood fish was to assist in cultivation, and it just emitted strange syllables and drove those four magic puppets, such a momentum, but it was only a secondary effect?

Xuanjizi nodded, "That's true." According to the information that Tong got from this blood wood fish, when the immortal road was not broken, and the heavens outside the sky were not hidden, the monks were panicked, and they tried their best to improve their realm and increase their skills. Tiantong Mountain Tiantong Temple, presided over the master of Tianfan, overnight, killed all the rest of the monks in the temple, took the hearts of the Buddha, refined this thing, practiced for a thousand miles, but also increasingly into the devil, and finally acted exposed, was hunted down, fled to this place, officially worshiped into the demon gate. ”

The main intention of Xuan Jizi is to say that this thing is only suitable for demonic cultivation, and if the righteous path Buddhism borrows this thing to cultivate, I am afraid that it will go mad and dispel the greed of enlightenment.

Wuxu is silently deducing the stories, scenes, and causes and effects in his imagination through Xuanjizi's ominous words. For this bloody wooden fish, there is really not much greed. First, there is already a wooden fish in his Dharma Realm, which can also assist him in his cultivation, and second, when he sees this thing so bloody and weird later, he instinctively repels it in his heart.

Seeing that Wuxu was silent, Xuanjizi pointed to the bowl in the hand of the Maitreya Buddha and said, "Wuxu Daoyou, this bowl is made of empty incense wood, which can absorb divine consciousness and isolate breath, and it is also a great treasure. If the Taoist friend does not dislike it, Tong will erase the demon sense mark on it and send it to the Taoist friend. ”

Let's say, the dust was struck, and the bowl flew up from the hand of the Maitreya Buddha statue, and it turned twice under the dust, turning into a bright bright yellow, and flying towards Wuxu.

Wuxu took it, looked at it, and said with a smile, "That's just right, the little monk is just about to turn into a bowl." ”

Xuan Jizi suddenly laughed, "If Master Wuxu goes out to make a fortune, I'm afraid that how many people will rush to give alms." ”

Bypassing the Maitreya Buddha statue, behind the screen, is the statue of Wei Tuo Heavenly King.

The mystery glanced at it, and laughed, "Master Wuxu just said that the fate, this Wei Dao Heavenly King, is so appropriate, it seems that the master will definitely gain something later." ”

It turned out that this Wei Tuo Heavenly King put the Wei Tuo pestle on his shoulder. According to the custom, it means that this temple is a large temple, and it can entertain monks who travel here for three days for free.

Wuxu couldn't help but smile faintly, and held up the bowl with his left hand, "That little monk will have empty white teeth and eat in all directions." ”

After the two laughed, they walked out of the Heavenly King Hall and looked towards the Great Male Treasure Hall.

That's right

Four mud fetuses hide blood puppets, and one red heart refining wood fish.

Maitreya Buddha in the palace of the heavenly king, like laughing and crying.