The strange sound of the wooden fish came slowly, echoing leisurely, as if resounding in people's hearts.

Zhang Yuan and the little Taoist priest were all deeply vigilant.

"When I came, the master only asked me to put the gourd in this temple, but he didn't tell me that there was anyone in the temple?"

The little Taoist priest said suspiciously.

"Let's go inside!"

Zhang Yuan held the snow drinking knife tightly and spoke.

"Good. ”

The little Taoist priest nodded.

The two of them walked forward.

Among the ruins, a small ancient temple is extremely abrupt, and a stream of peaceful golden light emanates from the ancient temple, the closer you get, the more you can feel the faint warmth of power.

The sound of the wooden fish echoed in the ears, and it seemed to be accompanied by bursts of Buddhist Zen chanting, which made people's hearts relax like never before.

Soon, they came to the front of the temple.

The space inside the temple is not too large, the two gates are open, and several ancient Buddha statues stand inside, and the faint golden light is emanating from those Buddha statues.

Underneath the Buddha statue, a thin figure in a robe, with his back to them, knocked on the wooden fish again and again.

Zhang Yuan quietly remembered Cihang's eyes and looked towards this figure.

In his eyes, the figure gradually turned black and white, and pieces of faint golden light slowly emanated from the body of this figure, peaceful and quiet.

He was terrified.

There is Buddha light in the body, which is the real power of Buddhism!

"There is no danger. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

The little Taoist priest also secretly used his heavenly eye, looked at the old monk, and nodded: "There is Buddha light in the body, and it should be an orthodox Buddhist person." ”

And they were to go to the temple.

That's it!

"Amitabha, two donors watch your feet. ”

A Buddha horn sounded behind him without warning.

The two of them looked stunned and looked back.

I saw a pale golden figure appear behind them at some point, wearing a tattered robe, with a salallow face and a look of compassion, with his hands folded, quietly watching them.

Both of them showed different colors, looked at the old monk, and then looked at the figure in the temple.

Zhang Yuan once again visualized Cihang's insightful eyes and looked towards the old monk.

The old monk's body is peaceful and tranquil, and it also contains a faint golden light.

He wondered.

"Why did the master say this?"

"The poor monk has been sitting for many years, and he can't bear to see the two donors die here, the two donors, please go with the poor monks. ”

The old monk folded his hands and spoke.

"You're dead?"

Zhang Yuan showed a different color, and looked over again with Cihang's discerning eyes.

Could this be a ghost monk?

What about the figure in the room?

The little Taoist priest was also surprised, and once again used the Heavenly Eye to look at the old monk's body, and soon found wisps of gray dead qi in the faint golden light.

However, this dead qi was extremely light, and it was suppressed by the Buddha light in his body, and when he observed it before, he didn't see it at all.

The little Taoist priest's heart sank, and he turned his head to look at the monk in the temple.

The monk's body was still shining with a faint golden light.

There is no dead air, and there is not the slightest abnormality.

The sound of the wooden fish, the sound is in the ears, peaceful and quiet.

"All the ways to do things, such as dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such, two donors, beware of being invaded by external demons, and please enter the temple to avoid. ”

The monks in the temple made a peaceful voice, which sounded calm, as if returning to the Pure Land, and couldn't help but leave everything behind.

Zhang Yuan and the little Taoist priest were all taken aback.

Invaded by foreign demons?

Could this ghost monk in front of him be an external demon?

There was a hint of caution in the eyes of Zhang Yuan and the little Taoist priest.

But they didn't go to the temple right away, because they weren't sure who to believe.

"Amitabha, at the end of the Dharma, there are demon sons and demon grandchildren, wearing my robe, bad my Dharma, two donors, don't be fooled. ”

The ghost monk behind him said.

Zhang Yuan and the others were even more surprised, looking at each other.

"Legal, this law can't. If you can't do the law, when you can't pay it today, how can you do it, the two donors, don't listen to the slander of foreign demons. ”

The monks in the temple heard a peaceful voice.

"Daoist Zhang, what should I do?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

The little Taoist priest was also blinded.

When he came, his master didn't say anything about this situation.

A ghost monk, a holy monk, who should listen to?

The little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go in, let's open the big array first." “

Zhang Yuan's face flashed, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

"Amitabha. ”

The ghost monk behind him sighed, took out a relic from his hand, threw it gently, bloomed with glow, and rushed towards the temple.

The relics bloomed with the glow of the Tao, brilliant and sacred, and suddenly shrouded towards the monks in the temple.

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

The monk's body sneered, and a terrible black gas came out, and he suddenly turned his head violently.

A rotten and hideous face with black hair was revealed, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"Old monk, it's a good thing to do me!"

Burst!

His body suddenly turned into a cloud of golden light and disappeared. ，

Zhang Yuan and the little Taoist priest all stopped, taken aback.

The relics flew back and fell into the hands of the ghost monk again.

The ghost monk's body suddenly became much darker, hazy, and almost dissipated.

"Two donors, please come with me. ”

He folded his hands, his face was compassionate, and he spoke.

Zhang Yuan and the others looked at each other in shock.

"Thank you Master for saving me. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

If it weren't for this ghost monk, the two would have to be calculated.

The two were led by the ghost monk and walked several miles away, and came to a temple again.

However, this temple is extremely dilapidated, without any golden light, and the surrounding walls are full of cracks and collapsed in many places.

In the temple, there is only one Buddha statue left.

"Master, the monk just now?"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"In the shattered hell, there are several passages that have been penetrated, and many beings have escaped from that passage, and that demon is one of them, he has obtained the Buddha treasure in the hell, and the battle is rampant in all directions, no one can cure it, and he has cultivated a temple next to me, confusing the Quartet, and I can only rely on the relics to deal with him. ”

The ghost monk spoke.

"Is the shattered hell really connected to this area?"

The little Taoist priest was taken aback.

"Not bad. ”

The ghost monk nodded: "However, some real big demons have not escaped yet, and what comes out is just small fish and shrimp, but if it flows into the human world, it will also cause poison." ”

"And who is the master?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"The poor monk used to be in charge of guarding the ancient array of this battlefield, but the years have passed, and it has long been seated, and now it is just a trace of spirituality. ”

The ghost monk said.

Zhang Yuan's heart sank.

Filled with deep respect.

This is the real master!

He looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Little Daoist Zhang, give the gourd to the master." ”

The little Taoist nodded, solemnly handed over the red gourd in his hand, and said, "Holy monk, this is the water of pure yang of heaven and earth collected by my master, let me put it in the eye of the array, and ask the master to do it for me." ”

"The poor monk thanked the aisleman, with the water of pure yang, the great array can finally be sealed again. ”

The ghost monk pronounced a Buddha horn and took the red gourd.

"Master, how long can the big array here last?"

Zhang Yuan asked suddenly.

"It will be broken in three years at the earliest. ”

The ghost monk sighed: "Under the shattered hell, some ruthless characters are already trying to break the ban. ”