The temple of one person seemed empty and quiet, and in the meditation room, Bai Yi finally saw the old man.

10,000 years ago, the tall monk Zhuzang, at this time has drooped old, long eyebrows and white beard, full of wrinkles, the years have carved traces of wind and frost for this old man, but can not hide the vast and pure Buddhist atmosphere.

"This morning, the birds are singing, and I know that there is an old man who has come to visit, and I will be safe for thousands of years. ”

The old monk sat at the table with a smile, and made a gesture of sitting, with a kind eyebrow, which made people feel peaceful, but when Bai Yi saw his old friend, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he sighed lightly and sat opposite the old monk.

Although the appearance is different now and the breath is different, it is easy for the other party to recognize him, because the cultivators who can visit this Tuoni Temple are afraid that there is no one else except Bai Yi.

"Is there any good wine?"

After sitting down, Bai Yi's first sentence was to ask if there was any good wine, in the eyes of others, it was not polite to ask this kind of question to a Buddhist monk, after all, in the rules and precepts of Buddhism, it is forbidden to drink alcohol, but the old monk laughed, looking like he had met a confidant.

"How can there be no wine when an old friend visits?" he said, and took a very old wine jar next to him, as if it had been prepared a long time ago, lined up the sealing mud, poured it for the two of them, and said: "It was treasured thousands of years ago, this is the last altar, and the poor monk himself is reluctant to drink it." ”

Bai Yi smiled and drank it dry, this kind of spiritual wine has been precipitated for many years, the spiritual power is indeed majestic and pure, and after tasting it for a long time, he said: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, ten thousand years, you, a monk of wine and meat, haven't you stayed enough in the Corpse Soul Domain." ”

The old monk shook his head and said, "Where in the world don't we meet, where are we here, you see, we are not the same, will we still meet?"

"You can't save all sentient beings in one domain. Bai Yi's voice became a little heavy.

"Patience is not moving like the earth, meditation is deep and dense like a secret treasure, the king of the earth Bodhisattva has made a grand wish, all sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, hell is not empty, the vow not to become a Buddha, the poor monk in the name of chasing Tibet, in order to chase the footsteps of the king of the earth, can save one person is the fate, save a hundred people, can become an immortal achievement. ”

A strange look appeared in the old monk's eyes, and when he said this, the old body seemed to burst out with endless vitality again, although it was only the appearance, but it could make the shell that had long been exhausted look more like being alive.

"Tuoni Temple, get rid of the silt lotus platform, it's been 10,000 years, how many people have you spent. Bai Yi's tone returned to relaxation, when he met his old friend, he should have talked and laughed freely, but as for parting life and death, in the eyes of a strongman in their state of mind, it was no longer important.

Shedding the silt lotus platform is the origin of the name of the temple of Tuoni Temple.

"Tuoni Temple, there are 800 lotus platforms. The old monk said with a smile.

"Eight hundred living beings in ten thousand years, and you are wasting your time. Bai Yi raised his glass again and said, "It only took me a few days to slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings back then, you are too slow." ”

"Hahahaha!" "The Tibetan monk laughed and said: "The war immortal is angry, the floating corpse is thousands of miles, how can the poor monk compare to the first immortal of the Nine Domains?"

"Kill me, it's fun. Bai Yi glanced at the other party and said in a casual tone: "Among the scattered immortals, there are at least two people who are not under me. ”

"The corpse immortal cheated to death back then, and the Dou Immortal went to the outside of the territory for thousands of years and never returned, and the remaining Immortal Monarch of the Wandering Immortals, can't he still dominate the Nine Domains?"

What he asked was actually referring to Bai Yi's fall, and with his current attainments, although he was not alive, he could still find out some cause and effect.

"It's indeed an extraterritorial alien race, you can count me coming, can't you count the catastrophe of the Nine Domains. ”

"It's just a little bit of cause and effect, even if the catastrophe of the Nine Domains is coming, the poor monk can't do anything about it. ”

"Ten thousand years of Pudu, can you have enlightenment?"

"If the corpse immortals are not removed, the world will be restless. ”

The old monk's muddy eyes flashed slightly, at this time, this highly respected, but casually eating wine and meat monk, like a naughty boy, said: "The secret of the corpse soul domain is worth ten thousand taels of gold, can Lord Xianjun afford the price, my Tuo Ni Temple is in disrepair, it doesn't look very magnificent, when leaving, it is also a good deed to earn some money for the younger generations." ”

"There is only a temple of a small monk, how can it be built no matter how big it is. Bai Yi smiled and said: "When you leave, I will turn this Tuoni Temple into ashes with my own hands, so that you, a monk of wine and meat, will completely break the inheritance, and save one more obsessed person in the world." ”

"Hahahaha! What a ruthless war immortal, even the temple of his old friend will be destroyed. The old monk laughed and said, "Whether it's good or ruined, let the last disciple of the poor monk go all over the world, take a look at the warmth and coldness of people, distinguish between good and evil, good and evil, and not in vain let him come to this great world to go on a journey." ”

With that, the old monk got up and walked out of the meditation room and took Bai Yi to the main hall of the temple.

In the main hall, under the magnificent and solemn Dharma, there are a full 800 figures sitting cross-legged, these figures are all monks, wearing robes, wearing monk's robes, wearing monk's hats, sitting motionless in front of the Buddha, looking from behind, it is like the 800 Buddhas who are worshipping the Buddha, but it is like going around to the front to see a terrifying scene.

Those monks sitting cross-legged turned out to be all skeletons!

Eight hundred skeleton monks sitting in front of the Buddha!

"Eight hundred lotus platforms, eight hundred monks, this is the achievement of poor monks in the past 10,000 years. ”

After coming to the main hall, his expression became solemn, and he slowly walked past the skeleton monks who had been dead for many years, and finally sat at the front of all the skeletons, at the foot of the Buddha statue.

"Witch blood...... I see. ”

Bai Yi, who was standing in the main hall, didn't need to explain too much about the secret of the Corpse Soul Domain in his mouth at this time, because in Bai Yi's perception, the top of the heads of those skeleton monks all had two small bone spurs, if it weren't for the monk's hat, that weird appearance would be two horns at all!

The human race does not have horns on the top of their heads, and these weird skeleton monks are all people from the Corpse Soul Domain, which shows that there is alien blood in the blood of the people in the Corpse Soul Domain, and most of the horns on the top of the head are related to the Wu Clan.

No wonder the inheritance of the Corpse Soul Domain, mortals will be killed by the same clan at the age of thirty to make corpse souls, it turns out that after the age of thirty, the people of the Corpse Soul Domain will gradually show the characteristics of the alien race, in order to avoid being detected by the people of other great domains, only by killing all mortals who have reached the age of thirty will be the safest.

Cover-up, a cover-up so tragic that it would take countless lives to complete!

"Ling Yuntian, it's really related to the alien race!"

In the cold words, Bai Yi's eyes were filled with a cold glow, who would have thought that the descendants of the Wu Clan had never disappeared in the Nine Domains, but had been passed down in such a tragic way.

Creatures with the blood of the human race and the Wu race, between the Wu race and the human race, if they can get the real teachings or have the law binding, these creatures that can be called the alien species of the human race may not become fierce demons, but for tens of thousands of years, the corpse soul domain that has always been filled with killing, I am afraid that the human heart has long been wiped out.

With the ability to chase away Tibet, it took thousands of years to transform 800 people, and it is conceivable that this land full of dead air has become more and more distant from the human race. (To be continued.) )