Chapter 1645: Common people are the most important thing
There is no doubt that the so-called direct disciple is Monk Huicong.
Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Then the other monks we saw in the Holding Temple are..."
"They are all disciples of my Qingfeng Temple, but now They are all obsessed with this evil spirit." Speaking of these things, Ling Xiaozi was heartbroken, "Not only that, but also those who come to Qingfeng Temple for their reputation. They were all deceived by this evil spirit. Some of them turned out to be monks from the Precepts Monastery and indulged in sexual activities, and some just... Oh!"
I don't know what he thought of, Ling Xiaozi sighed, Jiang Cheng recalled the scene he saw in the Gongde Hall, where the corpse of the child was used as an offering, and he roughly understood the fate of those people.
Suddenly, the meat mountain monk actually started to squirm, and a more terrifying scene happened. As the rotten flesh on his chest squirmed, Ling Xiaozi's body slowly sank into the flesh, mixed with the bones that had been crushed. sound.
"Taoist Priest, how are you?" The fat man's face turned pale when he saw this scene. He drew inferences from one example. The fat man looked at the bloated body of Monk Roshan. He probably didn't know how many people he had swallowed like this.
Hearing this, a hint of helplessness flashed across Ling Xiaozi's face, but it was quickly dispersed by the determination between his brows, "It doesn't matter, Pindao only has a breath of true energy to protect his heart, even if If you all save Pindao, Pindao won't survive. "
This is the truth. Jiang Cheng can also see that the so-called Ling Xiaozi is only half breathing now, and his lower body is covered with wounds. Roshan Monk crushed it.
"Taoist Priest, what do you need us to do?" Jiang Cheng also knew that the situation was urgent. Now it seems that Monk Fuji is not dead, but he has been bitten by the backlash and may not take long to wake up.
"Little friend Jiang, please step forward and open this wooden box. There is a purple gold alms bowl inside the box. This alms bowl is a great evil object and is also the destiny of this evil spirit. If you break this alms bowl, you can survive this disaster. If it goes away, all the people in the world will be saved." Ling Xiaozi said in a calm tone, even though he was suffering from the pain of being torn apart and swallowed.
Because he had been deceived once, Jiang Cheng was very vigilant. He did not answer immediately, but walked around with the candle in his hand. In addition to the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, there are also spiritual treasures in this hall. The surrounding arrangements of the Heavenly Lord and the Moral Heavenly Lord did indicate that someone had once held some kind of ceremony here. However, the tables, chairs, and candlesticks were overturned on the ground, and there were marks of slashes with swords on them. It seemed that a melee had occurred.
To be fair, what really impressed Jiang Cheng was the sentence that night is true and day is false. Jiang Cheng already believed Ling Xiaozi's words at this moment.
"Taoist Priest, besides breaking this alms bowl, do you have any other requirements?" Jiang Cheng was still probing, "You don't need me to hurt my eyes or bow to the three gods?"
" No need, Xiaoyou Jiang is not me He is a member of Xuanmen, and the so-called self-mutilation of his eyes is even more ridiculous, but the evil spirit is worried that Xiaoyou Jiang will see the flaws." Ling Xiaozi clasped his hands, his gray beard and hair were stained red by the blood, but his upper body was straight and his eyebrows were bright, and he was worthy of it. The style of the Taoist temple master.
Jiang Cheng walked forward slowly, while keeping a watchful eye on the abbot and Ling Xiaozi, he opened the wooden box and found a purple gold alms bowl quietly placed inside.
At first glance, there was nothing special, but as the candlelight flickered, dots of light appeared on the purple gold alms bowl. It was so mysterious that Jiang Cheng stopped breathing for a moment. He had a very strange feeling, as if This thing comes alive.
With a "bang", Jiang Cheng closed the box again, and then immediately stepped back, keeping a distance from the box and Monk Lingxiao Roshan.
Looking at Jiang Cheng, who was breathing heavily and with cold sweat on his forehead, the fat man leaned forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but looked at the miserable-looking Ling. Xiaozi cupped his hands and said, "Taoist Master, this matter is important. I hope you can give me some time to think about it. Please allow me to leave tonight, Taoist Master."
"It seems that the little friends still can't believe Pindao, but it's okay. When dawn comes, the little friends have seen the real Qingfeng Temple, and naturally they know that what Pindao said is true." Ling Xiaozi groped for the flesh and blood of the monk from Roushan. He pulled out a whisk and waved it in the direction of Jiangcheng, and the wooden door behind the three of them opened with a creak.
Ye Qiutang also recovered from the shock at this moment and hurriedly asked: "Taoist Master, what do you mean when you say that you can see the real Qingfeng Temple at dawn?"
"This evil spirit The dharma body has just been broken by Jiang Xiaoyou, Pindao can still suppress it for the time being. But please remember that you must come here again by tomorrow at the latest and break the alms bowl with your own hands. Otherwise, when this evil spirit wakes up again, there will be no chance of this catastrophe!"
< br>The more Ling Xiaozi talked, the more excited he became, and even started to He began to cough up blood, "Cough cough...cough... As long as I can break this evil thing, I will be able to die with this evil spirit with my Taoist deeds. I can eliminate this evil spirit for all the people in the world. Even if my body dies and my soul is destroyed, I will be worthy of my Xuanmen." Seniors of all generations!”
“Taoist Master Haoran is right. I am so impressed that I will definitely come here for an appointment tomorrow!" Jiang Cheng cupped his hands and turned around to leave. He didn't know much about these Taoist and Buddhist sects, but there are people who do. Wait until this time tomorrow to get Song who comes from the alchemist sect. When Tianming calls, you can tell whether it is true or false.
"My little friend, please stay."
This sound made the three people in Jiangcheng instantly alert. Could it be that this was a sign of regret?
But Ling Xiaozi quickly said: "Don't worry too much, there is one more thing that Pindao needs to mention. These days, Pindao has vaguely noticed that there is a very special person hidden among you. , this person is an enemy rather than a friend, you have to guard against him."
"A very special person..." Jiang Cheng thought thoughtfully.
“Yes, there used to be two breaths, but now there is only one left. The one that disappeared was thought to have been killed by the person who lost his mind in the observation.”
Even after talking about this, how could Shang Jiangcheng still not understand that this Ling Xiaozi was so powerful that he could actually detect the existence of the second generation of Crimson.
"Taoist Master, please inform the identity of the remaining person." Jiang Cheng's attitude immediately changed.
"Ashamed, even I don't know. Now..." Ling Xiaozi paused. Jiang Cheng probably understood. With Ling Xiaozi's current broken body, he could sense that there was something wrong with some of them. Not bad. From this point of view, he is more than one level higher than Song Tianming.
“But Pindao can confirm that this person is not among the three of you. What Pindao is worried about is that this evil spirit will not die. If it gets the chance and steals that person’s body secretly, then even if It's too late to break the alms bowl. "
"What should we do?" Fatty asked anxiously. It was almost impossible to find the hidden second-generation crimson in a short time.
"I hope all the benefactors will put the common people in the world first." Ling Xiaozi sighed, raised his hand and threw something to Jiang Cheng, "Give this thing to the disciple of the alchemist sect. He will understand what to do." (End of this chapter)