As the No. 1 temple in Daqi, the main halls adjacent to the festival enshrine gods and Buddhas, as well as one hundred and eight arhats.
The temple has been built for more than 700 years and has become a prosperous incense!
I don’t know how many believers fulfilled their wishes here.
There are countless people who come to kowtow and incense every day.
Suddenly, a stern rebuke came from the steps—
“Get out of here!”
The crowd burst into screams and made way.
Everyone looked at it in a blink of an eye. A handsome boy rushed up the steps with a little girl with a full of anger.
Ye Siming protected Gu Nuoer's head, and did not make her lips look covered in blood, and was seen by the rest.
He just held her in his arms, fear and anxiety touching his mind.
Ye Siming went directly to the main hall of Taishi Temple.
There are nine Buddhas enshrined here, and their statues are tall and majestic, with compassion between their eyebrows and eyes.
However, the main hall was filled with people coming to incense.
Ye Siming suddenly pulled out his sword, his voice cold: "Everyone is out."
After saying that, he suddenly threw his sword.
I saw the sharp sword tip, directly nailed to the incense table that enshrines fruits and vegetables!
The pilgrims in the main hall were frightened and panicked, and hurriedly turned around and flocked out.
Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer and entered, kicked his boots and closed the door tightly.
The abbot of Taishi Temple, the monk Zhijue, heard the news and walked over quickly with several monks.
But the door could no longer be pushed open.
"Abbot, the person who just entered seems to be Yongye Hou. The one he was holding in his arms was probably His Highness the Princess. Do we want to notify the government?"
The old monk, who was nearly eighty, frowned.
He turned to ask, "Where is the emptiness?"
Kongjue is the seventh prince of today, but he became a monk because he saw through the world.
From the beginning of the dilapidated temple, I finally came to Taishi Temple and became a lecturer here.
"Kongjue took the first and second numbers to help the farmers carry water at the foot of the mountain."
The abbot's eyes were filled with the precipitation of time and the wisdom left by time.
After a long time, he said, "Don't disturb the government first. Wait here for half an hour. Send someone to guard it. If anything goes wrong, then report it to the official."
"yes."
In the main hall.
Ye Siming suddenly pushed everything on the incense table to the ground with his right hand.
Then, he carefully put Gu Nuoer on.
The little guy's face was scary, and the blood on the corners of his lips turned dark red.
"Nuoer..." The young man hugged her head lightly, his eyes covered with blood, and he called hoarsely.
But Gu Nuoer did not respond at all.
Her hands were also very cold.
Ye Siming raised his head, staring at the huge statue with a sinister and cold look.
He angrily rebuked: "You send her down and let her protect the world. Now that something happened to her, how can you sit still?"
The boy stood up, and the blue veins were exposed on the back of his hand like twisted patterns.
He gritted his teeth and shouted, his voice furiously: "Save people for me!"
Almost at this moment, a huge black-flame wolf head was burning behind Ye Siming.
Even if he has powerful evil power, he can destroy the world.
But he couldn't save Gu Nuoer at all.
She is a little fairy in the Ninth Heaven, and his evil power cannot enter her bloodline at all.
Taishi Temple enshrines gods and Buddhas, and has condensed their magic power for hundreds of years. The aura is so scared that evil demons are afraid of it and dare not get close to it.
Ye Siming is a demon god, so he is naturally not afraid.
But the magic method suddenly collided and fought against the evil power on him.
In an instant, the bloodthirsty and belligerent in the boy's heart was aroused.
The wolf's instinct will make him slaughter everyone in anger.