"hypocritical!"

The Black Mountain Pig Demon unleashed a lion's roar. The sound wave was so loud that it was like a tangible substance, making the air tremble and shaking away the old monk's palm power.

The clay sculpture and golden body behind the pig demon, even though the inside is made of yellow mud and hay, is coated with a layer of golden paint on the surface.

The gold paint is new and spotless.

There was only a little bit of dust around the clay and gold seat.

Come to think of it, the person who worshiped it was very attentive and often wiped the golden body.

It's just that this lonely temple has no incense.

"Monk, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave today."

The horse demon who had not spoken until now spoke in a deep voice. He was full of bookishness, but at this time he was constantly wiping the silver gun with a fierce look on his face.

The horse demon has completely transformed into a human form. After all, his family is rich and he has long swallowed the spiritual grass that helped the demon transform into a human form.

Although he is a horse demon, he has thin dragon blood in his body, so he can be called a dragon horse.

The old monk held a Buddhist gesture in one hand and a staff in the other. He restrained his offensive and looked around at the three demons in the temple with a solemn expression.

He passed by this place and found a temple on the mountain. He thought it was dedicated to Buddha or Bodhisattva, but he never thought that it was actually dedicated to a demon.

Even though the clay statue had a human shape and the golden body had no face, he had been fasting and worshiping Buddha for many years, so he could tell at a glance that it was a monster.

Worshiping demons in temples is a treasonous act!

He originally wanted to destroy this clay statue, but was blocked by these three demons.

Especially the horse demon, he didn't use much cultivation, but he still sensed the danger intuitively.

"The poor monk advises you to wait until you find your way back, and then turn around and find the right shore." The old monk walks the world to pass on the message of salvation. This demon temple must be destroyed.

Today he is difficult to defeat, but in the future when he has mastered the Dharma or returns to Fahua Temple, he can ask the abbot to send his disciples to destroy the demon temple and the demon body.

With a compassionate look on his face, he took a step back. The Buddha's light from the bronze bowl shone, and his figure disappeared.

"He's a bald donkey who knows the truth." The Black Mountain Pig Demon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old monk disappearing.

If this clay golden body was really beaten to pieces by the bald donkey, even the three brothers, not to mention the bald donkey, would probably not be able to escape the Ghost Emperor's obliteration.

You must know that this temple was built by the Ghost Emperor who was in charge of the vast Youdu, and this clay sculpture and golden body was also shaped by the Ghost Emperor himself bit by bit.

Of all the monsters and ghosts in Beihai, who dares to be disrespectful?

Even the powerful Demon Lord of the Demon Clan must be somewhat respectful.

Not to mention that this golden body is actually the deity in the heart of the demon tribe that is enshrined, the demon god.

The monkey demon was a bit irritable. He swore a few words and rushed out of the temple. He went around the temple to investigate, fearing that the old monk might have some dirty tricks behind him.

The horse demon bowed devoutly to the golden body and muttered something like "Your Majesty, please don't blame me".

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Zhao Wujiang finally climbed to the peak marked as Return Mountain on the map.

After climbing over this mountain, you will find the Youdu area ahead.

He walked halfway up the mountain in one step and looked up. Through the gaps in the forest leaves, he saw what seemed to be a temple on the top of the mountain.

The temple is not big, and there is no smoke rising from the burning incense.

It is probably a dilapidated wild temple.

Zhao Wujiang's breath was calm, and he breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with every breath, turning it into billowing cultivation.

After nearly a cup of tea, he reached the top of the mountain and looked around, seeing the vastness of the world.

In front of him, not far from the foot of the mountain, the area around Youdu was shrouded in gray fog, and the sky above was also extremely dark, as if there was a sudden rain and strong wind coming.

He withdrew his gaze and was about to go to the temple to take a look when two figures quietly appeared and stopped him.

One is tall, one is short, one is thin and one is fat.

A monkey and a pig.

Monkey said:

"Whoever comes, please tell me your name."

Pig said:

"Why do you smell like a foxy person?
Chapter completed!