Chapter 1629 Baiyun Temple
The Sea of Lost Souls has huge waves and black mist, and is extremely dangerous!
Monks below the Tongxuan realm must take a sea-crossing ship to go out to sea, and even Zhenjun Tongxuan can easily get lost in the sea of fallen souls if he does not have powerful magical powers or corresponding magic weapons with him. .
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed since Liang Yan left Nanchui.
On this day, on the coast of the Luohun Sea, a ray of light traveled from far to near at an extremely fast speed. In just the blink of an eye, it had already reached the shore.
The light dissipated, revealing the appearance of a person, it was Liang Yan who had rushed all the way here!
This time when he came to Antarctica, he did not choose the shortest route. Instead, he made a big circle, flew all the way to the northeast, and finally landed on this unknown coast.
The purpose of this is to avoid Seven Star City.
Although Liang Yan and Seven Star City have completely fallen out, he is alone now after all, and there is a saint in charge of Seven Star City, so he will not be crazy enough to challenge the entire city by himself.
In order to avoid conflict, Liang Yan chose to take a detour.
As for the route he took, it was exactly the same as the route Wuxin took when he sailed on the Sea of Lost Souls.
The purpose of this was to find the place where Wu Xin landed, because Wu Xin said that soon after she arrived at Antarctic Fairy Continent, she placed Xiong Yue'er in a temple called "Baiyun Temple".
Liang Yan clicked on the escape light and stopped on a thousand-year-old tree on the coast. He quickly calculated with his fingers for a moment and said to himself: "If Wu Xin remembers correctly, Baiyun Temple should be there. Around here"
Thinking of Xiong Yue'er, a casual smile appeared on the corner of Liang Yan's mouth.
“I haven’t seen him for so many years, and I don’t know what level of cultivation this silly bear has reached?”
Xiong Yue'er is his first apprentice and the one with the deepest affection.
Although he has not taken her with him for so many years, Liang Yan has never forgotten her. He originally planned to pick up Xiong Yue'er after he established a firm foothold in Antarctic Fairy Continent, but he did not expect that Wu Xin would take her first. She brought it over.
When Liang Yan returned to Antarctica this time, the first thing he thought of was to pick up Xiong Yuer.
"I've been away for too long, and I don't know what the current situation is in Antarctic Fairy Continent. It's better to take Xiong Yuer'er back to Wushuang City first, and then make long-term plans."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan was stunned. The consciousness sensed it again for a moment, and then turned into a ray of light and continued to fly north.
He was galloping all the way and was extremely fast.
The next morning, when it was just dawn, Liang Yan's escaping light stopped in front of an ancient temple.
This temple is built on the top of a mountain, surrounded by green trees and flowers. Most of the doors and walls are pure white, and only the roof rubble is decorated with light gold. The entire temple is bathed in the radiance of the morning sun and looks very soft.
Two young nuns stood at the door of the temple. They were plainly dressed and kind-looking. They occasionally chatted a few words and laughed like silver bells.
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 reacted quickly, and one of them stepped forward to stop them: "Fellow Taoist, please stay, Baiyun Temple is not open to men."
"I'm here to pick you up." Liang Yan glanced at them and said calmly.
“Pick someone up?”
The two nuns were 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 the 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? It's a man with gray clothes and long hair? Isn't he a monk?"
The speaker is a charming woman, wearing a moon-white monk's robe. Although she is dressed plainly, her beauty cannot 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?" 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!"
"The third sister and the sixth sister are right. Luotian Mountain is divided into orthodox and secular, and lay disciples are also divided into To be able to cultivate the relics, we just need to follow the plan.”
The nuns in the Zen room spoke to each other, and after listening to everyone’s analysis, the charming woman thought for a moment and nodded. Road:
"Well, since the sisters all think so, let's act according to the plan. No matter whether he is a monk from Luo Tianshan or not, since he has entered the temple, we must capture him first. If he is really a disciple of Luo Tianshan, then he can be captured Take his relics and offer them to the king!"
After Liang Yan entered Fusheng Hall, the nun who had led the way before said goodbye and left, and he was the only one left in the majestic hall.
Liang Yan’s expression did not 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 has bright eyes and a majestic appearance. The golden glow can be faintly seen behind him, making the entire hall become extremely solemn.
At this moment, a solemn voice suddenly sounded:
"This is one of the eight Luotian deities. Since fellow Taoist is a disciple of Luotian Mountain, why don't you worship him when you see him?"
Hear it At this voice, Liang Yan glanced around and saw a dozen nuns slowly walking in from behind the hall.
The leader was wearing a white monk's robe and dressed simply. He seemed to be the master of this Baiyun Temple.
However, the loose monk 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 Luotian Lords?"
Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden Buddha in the distance.
It is rumored that there are eight great sages in Luotian Mountain. The eight people have different magical powers, but they are all at the realm of transformation. Could it be that this golden Buddha is the statue of one of the sages?
"Presumptuous!"
The nun in white saw him looking at the Buddha statue wantonly in the main hall, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "This is Lord Fulong, one of the eight statues, who is standing in Luo Tianshan "Why don't you, the lay disciples, bow down and worship the Buddha when you see him?" Her voice was even harsher than before, as if she wanted to urge Liang Yan to bow down to the Buddha.
“You want me to kneel down?”
Liang Yan sneered, suddenly raised his hand and waved, a golden light burst out and hit the Buddha statue.
Boom!
A loud noise came from 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 Buddha statue, it slowly melted under the shining of this golden light!
“How dare you attack the statue of Lord Fulong!”
The nun in white’s face changed drastically. Obviously, the scene before her was not what she expected.
“Hmph, there’s no need to pretend anymore. I can smell the bloody smell 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 had turned into a puddle of black water.
“Xiao Qi!”
The nun in white couldn’t help but screamed 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 of 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 changed suddenly.
The originally solemn Buddhist hall was now filled with melodious sounds. More than a dozen beauties were naked, posing and posing here, making it seem like a place of love affairs.
“Hmph!”
The moment the white silk screen was about to fall, Liang Yan suddenly snorted coldly.
All the female 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 time and looked straight at Liang Yan, her eyes full of horror.
“You are not affected by the ‘Tianmei Spiritual Sound’!”
The nun in white wanted to say something else, but the huge fear prevented her from saying the next words at all. Come.
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.
The prototypes of these people appeared not long after their death. They were 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 turned into a poisonous place. nest.
"How could Baiyun Temple 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?"
Like this Thinking about it, 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, revealing the appearance of a young monk.
He holds a Zen staff in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand. Before entering Baiyun Temple, he is already reciting scriptures, which seems to be a kind of salvation magic.
Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness has long covered the entire Baiyun Temple, and of course he is 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 sang the name of the Buddha, inserted his Zen staff beside him, clasped his hands, and recited the scripture silently, with a look of compassion in his eyes.
"The monks of Luo Tianshan are really merciful. What can be done to save these poisonous insects and monsters?" Liang Yan glanced at him and said lightly.
“Seniors don’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 Temple."
"Oh?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You seem to be Have any idea what's going on here? "
The young monk sighed and said: "Baiyun Nunnery is a branch of our Luotian Mountain. Although it 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 recruited us. Many female brothers with wisdom Son, your reputation for punishing evil and promoting good and upholding the right path in this wild area is excellent."
"Unfortunately, the situation in Antarctic Fairy Continent is now in turmoil, and all kinds of monsters and clowns have come out to cause trouble, and Xiao Monk is here. Come on, I’ve seen too much misery There was a glimmer of hope in this unparalleled event, but I didn’t expect that Baiyun Temple would not be spared.”
At this point, the young monk’s face became even more pitiful. He placed the beads in his hand on the ground, then crossed his legs and left. Sit down and start chanting in a low voice.
Liang Yan glanced at him and didn't bother him for the time being. Instead, he activated his spiritual power to search for the spider spirit's remaining soul.
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 a virtuous 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 urgently needs the relics of eminent monks to break through the bottleneck, so he spreads the news widely to let the surrounding goblins Collect relics for him.
Buddhist relics are equivalent to the golden elixir of Confucian and Taoist monks. The nunnery master of Baiyun Temple is at the peak of Juyuan. He has not yet 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.
So, in order to curry favor with "Ancestor Huangfeng", these goblins united and bloodbathed Baiyun Temple, and set up a large formation to ambush the disciples of Luo Tianshan who came here.
But 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.
( End of chapter)