Chapter 307: The Mural

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I can't send a message, and I don't know if my senior sister is not nearby, whether it's safe!

The golden light gradually rose under Xiong Lin's feet, and he wanted to try to see if he could fly, but the golden light rose, and white flames lit up in the air around him, and when Chong dispersed the golden light under his feet.

These white flames were also very strange, only dispelling the golden light under his feet, but not contaminating anything else, not to mention his body, even the chaotic vegetation around him, did not stain it in the slightest.

It's as if the flame and the surrounding plants and trees are not in the same environment.

Seeing this, Xiong Lin sighed slightly. Unable to fly, he had already vaguely expected it, and although he was a little disappointed, there were not many surprises.

Then I tried the Getaway Technique and the Five Elements Luo Yanbu, but as expected, none of them could be used here.

Xiong Lin was helpless, it seemed that he could only rely on walking, argued the direction, turned around and walked towards the height of the mountain forest.

Since the spiritual sense didn't work here, he naturally wanted to find a high ground, take a good look at the surrounding environment, and see if he could find any way out!

Of course, if the senior sister is nearby, the other party is very likely to walk to a high place, and it is impossible to meet the other party!

Walking through the mountains and forests, it is obviously not crowded here, there are thorns and weeds everywhere, and the trees are overgrown, and there is no way to find the path.

Xiong Lin rummaged through the storage bag, and from the corner you pulled out a golden broadsword.

It was a magic weapon, he couldn't remember where he got it, when he threw it in the corner of the storage bag, and it was just used to open the way.

Xiong Lin has never learned any knife skills, but in this mountain forest. Thorns, plants and trees are also ordinary things, with the benefits of magic weapons and golden knives. He doesn't need any knife skills, he basically sweeps a large area.

Between the waves. The golden light flickered, and the thorns and weeds that blocked the way immediately fell down.

"Hiss......" swept away again, the thorns and weeds fell down, and suddenly a hiss sounded, and from the thorns, a black shadow jumped out and bit Xiong Lin's arm.

It's a poisonous snake! An ordinary poisonous snake is not even a demon beast!

Xiong Lin waved the golden knife in his hand. Instantly stopped on the way of the snake pounced, there was no way to avoid it, and the snake that pounced directly hit the golden knife, two points on the spot, and spilled a few points of blood.

Xiong Lin frowned slightly, this mountain forest was filled with that strange power, blocking the aura around him.

If it was normal times, with the breath of his Jindan monk. How dare these ordinary poisonous snakes get close to him? Sensing his breath from afar, they have long been scared away.

How could it be like now, the breath is blocked. This ordinary poisonous snake dared to bite him.

Although, don't care about such an ordinary venomous snake. But Xiong Lin was a little upset. On the way up the mountain, you don't necessarily encounter many troubles!

A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of "Qiang ......". The golden knife in Xiong Lin's hand suddenly slashed out, cutting down a large patch of thorns and weeds in front of him. In the end, it even slashed on a mountain rock, and a banging sounded, and the mountain stone burst apart, and even burst out a few sparks.

"No......" Xiong Lin's body suddenly stiffened, and doubts flashed in his eyes, when did he become so impatient? He felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and he wanted to vent his depression in his heart!

"The fire is burning!" Xiong Lin's eyes narrowed, he already understood, this is really a fire burning, but not in his heart, but in his soul!

The power that was contaminated with his soul was slowly burning like a flame!

"The negative effect, is it finally reflected......" Xiong Lin closed his eyes tightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, it only affected his state of mind now, and what the consequences would be after that, it was not yet known!

"We must find a way to eliminate the power contaminated with the soul as soon as possible!" Xiong Lin opened his eyes and looked up, the mountains and forests were still far away, and he was about to speed up!

The golden knife in his hand was constantly swinging, cutting down the thorns and weeds that blocked the way, and from time to time he had to deal with poisonous snakes, poisonous insects and so on.

At the same time, he had to suppress the frustration that burned like fire in his heart, and Xiong Lin frowned all the way.

Half an hour later, Xiong Lin stopped, looking at a deep ravine and ravine in front of him, even if he was full of irritability, he couldn't help but show a wry smile slightly.

Without spiritual sense, it was really troublesome, and I didn't know that the road ahead was actually a deep ravine.

Xiong Lin looked left and right, he seemed to be in the middle, and he couldn't see the end of the deep ravine on either side.

He looked down again and looked at the bottomless ravines and ravines.

Xiong Lin frowned and thought about it, but decided to take a detour. I don't know how deep this deep ditch is, and now he only walks on his legs, even if he goes down, it is not easy to climb up!

Don't bother!

Xiong Lin briefly observed the direction of the canyon in front of him and the changes in the terrain, and quickly judged that the end of the ravine on the left should be closer!

At that moment, I turned around to the left, walked out of dozens of miles, and sure enough, I saw the end of the ravine.

Bypassing the ravine, Xiong Lin continued to open the way with a golden knife and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Another hour, the top of the mountain was already in sight, Xiong Lin suddenly found that on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a palace!

Xiong Lin paused, squinted and looked up at the top of the mountain, and confirmed that there was indeed a temple at the top of the mountain!

The style of that temple is very familiar, almost exactly the same as what I saw in Zhuluo Mountain!

Xiong Lin has confirmed that this is the territory of the White Lotus Sect, as for whether it is an old nest or not, it remains to be confirmed!

Feeling the strange power of the soul contamination, it seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and the soul was faintly burning with pain.

Xiong Lin took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and ran a few steps towards the top of the mountain.

Even if this is really the lair of the White Lotus Sect, in order to eliminate the strange power of the soul contamination, he must break through!

What's more, since the Holy Mother of the White Lotus can interfere with the teleportation process, Xiong Lin believes that if the other party wants to kill him, there is no need for him to teleport here!

In the process of teleportation, if there is a slight instability, it may be annihilated by the power of space, and there will be no bones left!

Since, instead of killing him in teleportation, he was teleported here, there must be a reason!

Gradually, a shortcut to the palace at the top of the hill. Paths began to appear around them, presumably people living in this palace. On weekdays, I move, walk, and step around.

Xiong Lin turned his hand and put away the golden knife. When I came to the palace, I looked up and saw a plaque hanging on it, with three words written: White Lotus Temple!

"White Lotus Temple!" Xiong Lin frowned slightly, looking at the name, it seemed to be a temple of Buddhism.

Could it be that Our Lady of the White Lotus is actually a member of Buddhism?

And he looked at the walls on both sides, and there were also murals painted, and there were celestial maidens and gods guarding the door.

Xiong Lin looked at it. The goddess and the god general in the mural on the wall also looked at him, and that person seemed to be alive.

Xiong Lin mentions slightly in his heart, guarding against these celestial maidens and gods who will suddenly jump out of the mural and pounce on him.

"Squeak ......" suddenly sounded, and in front of Xiong Lin, the gate of the White Lotus Temple automatically opened.

Xiong Lin looked in through the open gate, but he didn't see any courtyards or anything like that, but instead entered a colorful landscape. Dazzling eyes, they can't see what is inside.

Xiong Lin was still hesitating whether to go in, and the strange power contaminated with his soul was indeed becoming more and more active and hot, as if he was inside a doorway. Something was calling in the midst of all the colors.

There was a feeling in the darkness that let him know. If he didn't go in, the strange power that stained his soul. It will explode completely, and may even burn his soul to the ground!

His complexion changed a few times. Xiong Lin still walked through the doorway with his legs raised, and through the colorful area, it was as if he had passed through a curtain of water, and he seemed to be able to feel those colorful colors, as if water, flowing through him.

With one step, the colorful colors were left behind, and Xiong Lin entered a palace.

In the center of the palace, there is a shrine platform, on which a three-zhang high statue is enshrined, which is exactly the appearance of the White Lotus Mother he has seen.

In front of the statue, there is an incense burner, in which a large amount of incense is burning, the fire flashes and flashes, wisps of green smoke float, filling the entire palace.

The green smoke was fragrant, and it was inhaled into the nose by Xiong Lin, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood, which seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

At this moment, all those strange forces that were contaminated with his soul calmed down and were no longer so hot.

The depression in his heart also seemed to be much clearer, and Xiong Lin's mind was more transparent.

Looking up at the statue of the three zhang high gods, Xiong Lin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward, took a handful of incense from the altar and lit it, and then held the incense and bowed to the statue three times, and then mixed it into the incense burner in front of him.

Xiong Lin worships the statue, not believing in the White Lotus Holy Mother, but just respecting the identity of the other party! After all, the other party is obviously an immortal from the fairy world.

But all monks always have three points of respect for immortals!

After worshipping the idol, Xiong Lin looked around again, and there was no one else in the green smoke. Xiong Lin couldn't help but start looking at the layout of the palace.

The walls around the palace were also full of murals, Xiong Lin didn't think about it at first, but after a glance, he suddenly found a difference!

On the murals around, the paintings are no longer his usual celestial maidens and god generals!

But......

Xiong Lin frowned slightly, and carefully looked at the murals on the surrounding walls, and finally confirmed that the murals seemed to be depicted as a story.

And, if he guessed correctly, the mural probably tells the story of Our Lady of the White Lotus!

Xiong Lin glanced at the mural on the wall, and soon found the beginning of the story, which should also be the first mural.

On the mural, it depicts a very gorgeous, rich palace, looking at the shape and style, and this White Lotus Temple is quite similar.

However, it was not a temple, and according to the frescoes, it was supposed to be the palace of a dynasty!

Looking at the frescoes, it seems that Our Lady of the White Lotus is a princess from a dynasty!

The first mural depicts the life of Our Lady of the White Lotus in the palace when she was a princess.

Xiong Lin looked at the mural carefully, convinced that the dynasty should be the dynasty of a cultivator. Because, in the frescoes, there is the emperor of that dynasty, that is, the father of the White Lotus Lady!

Behind the emperor, there is also a cyan dragon image! That is exactly the atmosphere of the lord of a cultivator dynasty!(To be continued......)