Liang Yan observed the sky above the temple for a moment and frowned slightly.
The next moment, he pressed down the escape light, landed at the door of the temple, and strode inside.
The two nuns guarding the door were chatting happily, but they didn't expect that someone else would suddenly appear. They were both slightly startled.
But they quickly reacted, and one of them stepped forward to stop him and said, "Fellow Taoist, please stay. Baiyun Temple is not open to male guests."
"I'm here to pick someone up." Liang Yan glanced at them and said calmly.
"Pick someone up?"
The two nuns were very surprised and looked at each other, as if they were secretly communicating something.
After a while, one of the nuns nodded and said with a smile:
"Since your distinguished guest has something to do, please go and wait in Fusheng Hall. Our nunnery master will arrive soon."
After the woman finished speaking, she took the initiative to introduce Liang Yan into the temple, took him through several halls, and finally came to a majestic hall.
Not long after Liang Yan entered the temple, doubtful voices rang out from a simple Zen room in the backyard.
"What? A man in gray clothes with long hair? Isn't he a monk?"
The speaker was a charming woman, wearing a moon-white monk's robe. Although she was dressed simply, her beauty could not be concealed.
Beside her, there were several nuns dressed in the same way, and they were also pretty.
"You're not mistaken, are you?" the charming woman asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, a woman next to her replied: "Sister, you can't be wrong! The news just came from outside, the visitor is a man, and he said he wanted to pick him up as soon as he came."
"But... shouldn't it be a monk who comes?" The charming woman was still a little unsure.
"What's the point? Sister, have you forgotten that there are lay disciples in Luotian Mountain?" Another nun next to her replied.
"Yes! He also said he was here to pick someone up. It can't be such a coincidence that he is probably a lay disciple of Luo Tianshan!"
"Third Sister and Sixth Sister are right. Luotian Mountain is divided into orthodox and secular, and lay disciples can also cultivate relics. We just need to act according to the plan."
The nuns in the Zen room talked to each other, and after listening to everyone's analysis, the charming woman thought for a moment and nodded:
"Well, since the sisters all think so, let's act according to the plan. No matter whether he is a monk from Luotian Mountain or not, since he has entered the temple, we must capture him first. If he is really a disciple of Luotian Mountain, then he can be captured
Take his relics and offer them to the king!"
........
Let's say that after Liang Yan entered Fusheng Hall, the nun who had led the way before said goodbye and left, leaving him alone in the majestic hall.
Liang Yan's expression didn't change much from the beginning to the end.
He put his hands behind his back in the empty hall and looked intently. He saw a ten-foot-tall golden Buddha standing behind the hall.
The Buddha's eyes are bright, his appearance is majestic, and the golden glow can be seen faintly behind him, making the entire hall become extremely solemn.
At this moment, a solemn voice suddenly sounded:
"This is one of the eight deities of Luotian. Since fellow Taoist disciples are disciples of Luotian Mountain, why don't you worship him when you see him?"
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan glanced around and saw a dozen nuns slowly walking in from the back of the hall.
The leader was wearing a white monk's robe and dressed simply. He seemed to be the master of the Baiyun Temple.
However, the loose robes could not hide her exquisite figure, and the serious expression could not hide her charming appearance. Although she was a nun, her appearance was excellent.
"The eight deities of Luotian?"
Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden Buddha in the distance.
It is said that there are eight great sages in Luotian Mountain. The eight masters have different magical powers, but they are all in the realm of transformation. Could it be that this golden Buddha is the statue of one of the sages?
"presumptuous!"
When the nun in white saw him looking at the Buddha statue wantonly in the main hall, she couldn't help shouting angrily: "This is Venerable Fulong, one of the eight statues. As a lay disciple of Luotian Mountain, why don't you kneel down and worship when you see the Dharma?"
Her voice was harsher than before, as if she wanted to urge Liang Yan to kneel down to the Buddha.
"You want me to kneel down?"
Liang Yan sneered and suddenly raised his hand, a golden light burst out and hit the Buddha statue.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the huge hall, as if something was broken by the golden light. There were inch-by-inch cracks in the surrounding walls, and countless streams of light fell from the mid-air, and finally disappeared into nothingness.
As for the statue of Buddha, it slowly melted under the shining of this golden light!
"You... how dare you attack the statue of Lord Fulong!"
The nun in white's face changed drastically. Obviously, the scene in front of her was not what she expected.
"Hmph, there's no need to pretend anymore. I can smell the bloody atmosphere in this temple from a long way away. And the formation you arranged, don't you really think it will be useful to me?"
Liang Yan sneered, and while he was speaking, the statue of the golden Buddha gradually melted, and finally turned into a huge black centipede!
The centipede kept screaming in the golden light, and within a few breaths, it turned into a puddle of black water.
"Xiaoqi!"
The nun in white couldn't help but screamed in surprise when she saw the black centipede being killed.
When many other nuns saw this scene, their eyes were red and their faces looked sad and angry.
"Sisters, he killed Xiaoqi, we will fight him!"
The nun in white came to her senses, roared angrily, and took action first.
She flicked the sleeves of her monk's robe, and countless strands of white silk came out from her mouth, forming a huge silk net that covered the sky and covered the ground, covering Liang Yan's head.
The other nuns took off their monk robes one after another, revealing their charming bodies.
Some people hold the pipa in their arms and play it to their heart's content, some people twist their waists and are charming and affectionate, and some people sing and dance with infinite shyness.
In just a short moment, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.
The originally solemn Buddhist hall was now filled with melodious sounds. More than a dozen beauties were naked and posing here, making it seem like a place of romance.
"snort!"
Just when the white silk screen was about to fall, Liang Yan suddenly snorted coldly.
All the nuns in the hall were stunned at this moment, as if someone had hit them hard on the back of their heads. Not to mention making a fuss, they couldn't even remember who they were.
The next moment, these nuns all fell to their knees on the ground!
Everyone's eyes were blank, except for the nun in white who was not lost. She seemed to have realized something at this moment and looked straight at Liang Yan, her eyes full of horror.
"You...you are not affected by the 'Tianmei Spiritual Sound'!"
The nun in white wanted to say something more, but the huge fear prevented her from saying the next words at all.
Liang Yan did not listen to her patience in begging for mercy. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword energy spread across the Buddhist hall, and soon a series of screams were heard.
After a while, the temple on the top of the mountain fell silent again.
In the Buddhist hall, the walls were dyed red with blood, and broken corpses were everywhere. Those "nuns" were chopped to pieces by the sword energy, and there was not a single intact corpse.
Not long after their death, the prototypes of these people appeared, and they turned out to be not human beings, but monsters turned into spirits.
Spiders, poisonous snakes, centipedes, poisonous scorpions... all kinds of poisonous insects and monsters appeared in this Buddhist hall. Baiyun Temple, which was supposed to be a peaceful place for Buddhism, has now become
Drug den.
"How could Baiyun'an become like this..."
Liang Yan stood in the Fusheng Hall, looking at the monster corpses around him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Isn't Baiyun Temple a branch of Luotian Mountain? Since it is the inheritance of a large Buddhist sect, it should not harbor evil and evil. Has there been any change here, and where is Xiong Yue'er?"
Thinking like this, Liang Yan casually captured a soul that had not completely dissipated and planned to search for its soul.
But at this moment, outside Baiyun Temple, a golden light fell to the ground, and a human appearance appeared. It was a young monk.
He held a Zen staff in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand. Before entering Baiyun Temple, he was already reciting scriptures, which seemed to be a kind of salvation magic.
Liang Yan's consciousness had already covered the entire Baiyun Nunnery, so of course he was fully aware of this person's arrival.
He frowned, but did not stop the other party and allowed the young monk to walk into the Fusheng Hall.
"Amitabha!"
The young monk chanted a Buddhist chant, inserted his Zen staff by his side, clasped his hands together, and recited the sutra silently, with a look of compassion in his eyes.
"The monks of Luo Tianshan are really merciful. What's there to save these poisonous insects and monsters?" Liang Yan glanced at him and said calmly.
"Senior doesn't know something."
The young monk raised his head and said softly: "What the young monk saved was not these monsters, but the innocent souls who died tragically in Baiyun Nunnery."
"Oh?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You seem to know something about the situation here?"
The young monk sighed and said: "Baiyun Nunnery is a branch of our Luotian Mountain. Although this place is not within the sphere of influence of the sect, it is still very popular. The leader of the nunnery, Master Chen Qing, is very profound in Buddhism and has recruited many female disciples with wisdom.
, punishing evil and promoting good, and upholding the right path in this wilderness area, your reputation is excellent."
"It's a pity that the situation in Antarctic Fairy Continent is now in turmoil, and all kinds of demons and clowns have come out to cause trouble. The young monk has seen too many tragic things along the way. I originally had a glimmer of hope, but I didn't expect that Baiyun Temple was not immune...
....”
At this point, the young monk's face became even more pitiful. He placed the beads in his hand on the ground, sat cross-legged, and began to chant sutras in a low voice.
Liang Yan glanced at him and did not disturb him for the time being. Instead, he activated his spiritual power to search for the remaining soul of the spider spirit.
Soon, he understood everything here.
Sure enough, as the young monk said, demons are causing trouble in this area. Six thousand miles away from Baiyun Temple, there is a high mountain called Tuofeng Mountain. There is an enlightened demon on Tuofeng Mountain who calls himself "Ancestor Huangfeng".
In the spider spirit's memory, this "Huang Feng Ancestor" has hands and eyes that reach the sky, and his strength is unfathomable. However, he has reached a bottleneck in his practice and is in urgent need of the relics of eminent monks to break through the bottleneck, so he spreads the news and asks the surrounding goblins to collect the relics for him.
The relics of Buddhism are equivalent to the golden elixir of Confucian and Taoist monks. The master of Baiyun Temple is at the peak of Juyuan and has not broken through the golden elixir, so naturally there is no relic.
However, these goblins didn't know where they got the news, saying that there was a very important person in Baiyun Temple, and Luo Tianshan would send a disciple of the Golden Core Realm to pick him up in the next few days.
Therefore, in order to curry favor with "Ancestor Huang Feng", these goblins united and bloodbathed Baiyun Temple, and set up a large formation to ambush the disciples of Luo Tianshan who came here.
It's just that they never dreamed that Liang Yan would arrive here first. By chance, they mistook this evil god for a disciple of Luo Tianshan, thus destroying themselves...
