Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Poor Monk Fahai
Hearing the voice from behind him, Li Junhao's footsteps paused, and his cold hair stood up.
How could it be? How could there still be people here? In an instant, his heart was racing and all kinds of thoughts were circulating. There are even some regrets that they didn't bring out the big cute god.
"No one has been here in Lanruo Temple for a long time, but the poor monk is abrupt, and I hope the donor will forgive me. The monk stepped out, and he didn't see how he moved, so he came to Li Junhao's half a foot in front of him. He folded his hands and bowed in apology.
Li Junhao looked at the monk who appeared in front of him with a solemn expression, and his footsteps moved back slightly.
This monk looks young, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a straight nose, so much like a rich child. His handsome face always had a peaceful smile on it, and his slender body looked holy and peaceful in a snow-white wide monk's robe.
But in Li Junhao's opinion, he is everywhere and full of weirdness. This Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for a long time, how can there still be people. And there was no trace of this monk's appearance, as if it had suddenly appeared.
"It's two epochs in a flash, and I remember the last time the little monk came to visit Lanruo Temple, it was still the end of antiquity. At that time, the great demon god Dugu and the demon lord Dugu Zixuan passed by from then on, wanting to go to the depths of the forbidden area. The young monk said with a peaceful smile on his face.
When Li Junhao heard his words, the expression on his face froze, and he inhaled cold air in his heart. What the, this is another old immortal who has lived for so long. It's a few epochs at every turn!Moreover, the last time we came was the Great Demon God Dugu and the Demon Lord Dugu Zixuan!
That's the founder of the Seventh Age Demon Dao Era!
If what Tomb Mingde said is correct, then Buddhism has been destroyed by the Demon Sect. And the monk in front of him had seen the Great Demon God and the Demon Lord! How strong would a figure who could survive the hands of the Demon Sect Leader be? Li Junhao didn't know and couldn't think of it.
I saw that the monk spoke, stretching out his right hand like mutton fat and white jade, caressing the remnants of the tower on the shadow wall. With a look of nostalgia on his face, he glanced at Li Junhao and said lightly: "The donor still remembers this tower." ”
Li Junhao was a little stunned when he heard his question. Am I supposed to know this tower?" he glanced at the mutilated frescoes of the tower, and wondered what this monk meant.
"I also hope that the predecessors will atone for their sins, and I will not know this tower in the next year. I don't know what to call the master?" Li Junhao also folded his hands in a Buddhist ritual and asked respectfully.
This monk's appearance is too weird, and he doesn't know the depth of cultivation. At present, he can't see the monk's intention, so he can only explore carefully.
"Poor monk Fahai, the donor really can't remember the poor monk. Fahai was slightly stunned when he heard Li Junhao's words, and he was a little surprised. He placed his right hand on his chest and bowed.
Hearing what Fahai said, Li Junhao's heart trembled violently, like mountains and rivers turning upside down, and a tsunami and landslide.
Is it really the legendary Fahai that suppressed the White Lady! Then this tower is the legendary Leifeng Pagoda that suppressed the White Lady!
"What does the master mean, have we seen it?" Although his heart trembled when he was shocked by this tsunami-like news, Li Junhao was still a little surprised when he heard the second half of Fahai's sentence. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fahai, and asked puzzledly.
He really didn't know what he would have in touch with Fahai, but looking at his appearance, he seemed to really know himself, and that didn't look like a fake. And he is just a small person, can a fairy figure like Fahai still deceive himself?
Although he couldn't believe what Fahai said in his heart, he couldn't give up easily in the face of the only possibility of finding clues to this forbidden area.
"Amitabha, I never thought that such an eternal hero as an adult would also sink into reincarnation and be unable to extricate himself, sad. Fahai chanted a Buddha horn and looked at Li Junhao's expression, which did not seem to be fake. His expression was low, and his voice was a little sad.
Fahai originally thought that he could seek help from the other party, but he never thought that with the supreme master of the other party's layout for eternity, it would be difficult to escape the catastrophe in the end, so that he fell into reincarnation and could not extricate himself. Thinking of his current situation, his heart sank slightly.
After listening to Fahai's words, Li Junhao was even more confused, and the more he listened, the more confused he became. What is this? Wan Shi Yingjie, is this talking about me? Don't be kidding. At the same time, his curiosity was aroused, and he even suppressed the exploration of Lanruo Temple.
He looked at Fahai with a confused face, and asked respectfully, "The master has seen me before, I don't know if I can tell you." ”
"Amitabha, the one who kills the god is here. Fahai retired first, and then talked to the adults in detail in the future. Fahai was about to say something when he suddenly looked to the west. Then he looked slightly bitter, bowed respectfully, and bowed his head and said.
The voice fell, not waiting for Li Junhao to react. As soon as he took a step, he appeared outside the gate of Lanruo Temple, and in a few steps, the white monk's robe completely disappeared into the dark and mysterious depths of the dense forest.
"This. Li Junhao raised his right hand high, looking at Fahai who had completely disappeared in an instant, his heart was like a million divine beasts running, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his liver.
If you hook me up, you run away irresponsibly. You can tell me clearly, when have we met? And depending on the situation, if what he said is true, it seems that he is still some big man. When Li Junhao thought of Fahai's words, his heart was really like a kitten's paws scratching and tickling.
"Sure enough, the monk doesn't have a good thing!" Li Junhao withdrew his raised right hand, a little stunned, and scolded in his heart.
At the same time, he was a little uneasy, what kind of existence did Fahai say about killing gods? It was unimaginably terrifying to be able to scare an immortal figure like Fahai into fleeing in embarrassment.
As soon as Yan Chixia and Xiahou Ying came out of the side hall, they heard Li Junhao's words. Fearing an accident, he hurried over. Seeing that Li Junhao was the only one, he was slightly relieved at first, and then asked expectantly, "What did Li Xiaozi discover?"
They didn't find any useful information in the side hall, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He had heard too much about the horror of the Fallen God Forbidden Zone, and if he couldn't leave this terrible place as soon as possible, he was afraid that the ominous would eventually come. This is a forbidden area for the immortals!
"These murals, there's something weird. Li Junhao saw the two of them arrive and cleaned up his mood. He pointed to the mural with a puzzled expression.
He didn't want to tell others about Fahai in his heart, so he didn't have some credibility for what Fahai said. The most important thing is that he does not have the slightest evidence to prove the existence of Fahai, so it is better to keep silent at this time.
And what Fahai said about killing the god always made him a little uneasy. He wanted a few people to leave as quickly as possible, but this matter would have to wait for Tomb Mingde to come out.
"This seems to be the Shushan Lock Demon Tower!" Yan Chixia followed Li Junhao's point, looking at the broken mural, her brows furrowed slightly. He looked at it for a long time, and said with some uncertainty.
The mural is so mutilated that most of the portraits of this tower are mutilated. However, judging from the small half of this remaining, it is very similar to the lock demon tower in Shushan. First, the statue of the head of Shushan, and now there is the Shushan Lock Demon Tower. What does this have to do with Shushan?
Faced with all kinds of clues in the ruins, Yan Chixia became more and more confused, and he even had an impulse. An urge to find all the secrets, he always felt that this place was important to him. There seems to be something calling for me in the dark, but I can't really feel it.
"Lock Demon Tower!" Li Junhao's expression was solemn, could the Shushan Lock Demon Tower be the Leifeng Pagoda that suppressed the White Lady? He had all kinds of speculations in his heart, staring at Yan Chixia's face tightly. asked, "I don't know what Brother Yan said about the Lock Demon Tower?"
"There are a lot of rumors about the Shushan Lock Demon Tower. It is rumored that in ancient times, the gods gave it. There is also a legend that it was given by the Suiren clan of the Yan Emperor. In short, there are many opinions, and I am afraid that few people know the truth. Yan Chixia shook her head in embarrassment.
There are too many legends about the Shushan Lock Demon Tower, and Shushan has been robbed several times, and many important documents have been lost. I'm afraid that except for the parties involved, no one can tell the matter of the lock demon tower.
Just as the two were talking, Li Junhao saw that Tomb Mingde also walked out of the side hall. His face was a little heavy, and he looked absent-minded.
"Brother Ning, what did you find?" Li Junhao looked at him, a little puzzled.
Tomb Mingde shook his head gloomily and did not speak. He felt the killing intent from between heaven and earth, and that killing intent was like the sky falling, and it was so heavy that it was suffocating. This is a feeling he had only felt when he faced that terrifying existence!
"In that case, we might as well retreat first. I always felt something strange here, and the sound seemed to be getting clearer. Li Junhao thought of what Fahai said about killing the gods, and the sound of chains that began to echo in his ears again, he couldn't help but shudder and proposed.
"Boom. ”
At this moment, the sound of chain collision clearly echoed in Lanruo Temple, melodious and crisp!