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Chapter 1008

This temple was really too quiet, and there were very few monks in the temple. Since arriving, they only saw two monks, one was the young monk who led them in, and the other was the monk sweeping the leaves on the ground.

Like other temples, there are many monks, but it is really strange that there are so few monks here. Of course, the most important thing is that the environment in the temple is too wrong.

So they were going to go out to explore. It was already night and there was nothing but thick fog. It was a good time for them to explore.

Then the two of them each put on night clothes and dived outside. The direction they went towards was the Sutra Pavilion. They had already guessed that the most likely place for the Tathagata's palm to be placed was the Sutra Pavilion.

As soon as they walked out of the room, they saw the thick fog outside. Their faces were ugly. The fog was really too big. They could not see more than three feet. This was because they were innate warriors. Their eyesight was greatly improved. If

If ordinary people looked at it, they would probably see a vast expanse of white.

However, the two of them still headed towards the Sutra Pavilion in the white mist.

Jumping on the roof, the two of them arrived at the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

Qi Ming wanted to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion, but Qi Si stopped him and sent a message saying: "If there is something going on inside, don't go in."

Qi Ming immediately stopped moving and looked inside through the gap in the roof.

He saw the scene in the Sutra Pavilion. Books were placed on each bookshelf. There were not as many bookshelves as he had imagined, only a dozen or so.

There were two people standing there in the bookshelf. One of them had countless will-o'-the-wisps floating around him. He was wearing a black cassock and had a pale face, like a ghost.

The other person was a woman dressed in black. This woman was extremely ugly. Her face seemed to have been burned, and it was densely covered with hideous features.

The man in front looks like a monk at first glance, but the ugly woman in the back has no idea who she is.

At this time, the monk sighed: "During the reign of Emperor Guangwu, the world was in chaos and ghosts were rampant. The abbot of Baiyun Temple, Mingjue, fell into the ghost way in a single thought. He practiced with human blood and poisoned living beings with tea. Zhang Sanfeng, the leader of the Wudang Sect at that time, used Confucianism and Taoism to

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As a guide, Zhang Sanfeng was trapped by the ten thousand voices of the scriptures, and he was restrained under the Sutra Pavilion. However, he was very stubborn and had a strong demonic nature. Then Zhang Sanfeng went to the Shaolin Temple once and held the Tathagata in his palm.

We put it in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, and Baiyun Temple will be fine from now on."

"It's just that in the past few hundred years, the seal has become weaker and weaker, and ghosts have gradually appeared in Baiyun Temple. That's why Baiyun Temple declined and became like this. I, Buddha, have mercy." After saying this, the monk clasped his hands and bowed.

Then the man's eyes suddenly opened and he said, "Young lady is the descendant of those ancestors who escaped before."

"Abbot Mingjue is my ancestor," the woman said.

The monk was stunned. He did not expect such an answer. He thought the woman was a descendant of a monk who left Baiyun Temple and returned to secular life, but he did not expect that she was a descendant of Mingjue. What was Mingjue? But the abbot of Baiyun Temple at that time was not

How can he have descendants if he is still a monk without returning to secular life?

"What's going on?" the monk said.

The monk asked how Mingjue could have descendants.

"After Abbot Mingjue became a demon, he met the ancestor of Shang Xiang in the temple, and the two of them later became part of my family," the woman said.

"Oh, so that's how it is. So, why are you here? Are you here to save Abbot Mingjue?" The monk must ask clearly about this matter.

"Of course it is," the woman said.

"Then I will help you, little monk." the monk said.

The woman was not surprised at all by the monk's words. Let's not talk about anything else. She just said that the monk's gloomy and ghostly appearance was influenced by the suppression of Mingjue below.

There are fewer and fewer people coming to Baiyun Temple now. Most of them are not local people, but people passing by from afar, because there are more and more ghosts in Baiyun Temple, and the seal is unstable, and they are subject to Mingjue's supervision.

The influence of ghosts, so all the monks in the temple were affected by ghosts, and the monk in front of me was one of the people most affected by ghosts.

"I'm looking forward to it very much. I calculated it before I came here. In three days, it will be time for Mingjue to break the seal. Then we will break the seal together," the woman said.

"Okay, we will protect you when the time comes, and you can unlock the seal." The monk said.

"See you in three days." After the woman finished speaking, she left. The monk just watched her leave.

When the woman left completely, the monk suddenly shot Qi Si and Qi Ming on the roof.

Before Qi Si and Qi Ming could react, they came to Qi Ming, grabbed Qi Ming's neck with one hand, and lifted it into the air. Then the will-o'-the-wisps around the monk all circled towards Qi Ming.

, after only one circle, Qi Ming turned into a mummy, completely dead.

When Qi Si saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. He didn't even dare to look at the monk and ran away into the distance. However, what Qi Si didn't see was that the monk didn't chase him. He just watched Qi Si escape with a look on his face.

sneered.

Qi Si ran in a panic, and somehow he ended up in a remote small courtyard of the temple.

Qi Si saw a woman wearing wedding clothes standing in the small courtyard.

The bloody mouth was so bright red, and the red wedding dress on her body seemed to be bleeding. The woman's face was pale, her messy hair covered the hole, and her eyes revealed two fangs, staring closely.

With Qi Si.

At this time, the whole courtyard was like hell, with blood flowing out everywhere on the bluestone floor and walls. The smell of blood was blown up by the wind, dyeing the thick fog blood red.

At her feet lay corpses one after another, including servants, maids, and guards. There were more than a dozen corpses scattered everywhere. Some of them still looked like humans, but their bodies and abdomens were cut open, and their internal organs were all over the floor. Some were in pieces.

Blood and flesh were flying everywhere, even the bones had been torn apart and the skin and flesh were peeled off. Some of the body limbs were extremely twisted, as if someone had kneaded a ball of mud with great force.

Qi Si saw that these people were brought by An Daoquan, the governor of Longyou Jiedu, but the people who died here were all servants. Where did An Daoquan and his family members go?

But Qi Si had no time to think about this, because the woman in front of him, no, this woman was not a human, but a powerful ghost, but a ferocious one, very terrifying. He was no opponent. He wanted to escape, but the woman quickly

When he came to Qi Si, he saw that he seemed to be flying, his body had no head, and blood was gushing out. Then his eyesight went black and he didn't know anything.


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