Kuruo Temple, in front of the great formation where the red sun is turning back.
Kong Zhen and Cong Yun, two Shenglun monks with strong spiritual power, worshiped the Broken Formation Flag together.
The speed of breaking the formation was much faster than Kong Jiang expected.
In less than half a day, the large formation blocking the front was shaking under the power of the formation-breaking flag.
Boom!
Finally, with a dull sound, the formation was torn out a hole just large enough for people to pass through.
The energy of the broken formation surged out, blowing the snow on the ground into the sky.
Kong Zhen stood in the surging wind and snow, squinting his eyes and looking into the formation along the gap.
You can vaguely see the scattered temple buildings inside the formation.
Because no one has set foot in it for thousands of years, there is no life inside. As Kong's eyes wander, he can vaguely see the faint black mist hovering over each temple.
In addition, the interior light is dim, and it feels eerie just by looking at it.
At this time, Kong Zhen's sense of danger also reacted.
A vague sense of crisis lingered in Kong Ji's heart, making his spine chill. He couldn't help but sigh: "This Kuruo Temple has been around for a thousand years, and there is still danger inside."
It may be that the danger was sensed in advance.
At this time, he looked at the gap opened by the broken formation flag. It was like a mouth that chose people to eat, waiting for them to enter.
Cong Yun didn't think so much. After the storm in front of the formation subsided, he walked to the gap in the formation, made an invitation gesture toward the inside, and said calmly: "Donor Kong, please. "
Kong Ji took a deep breath. His original plan was to open the way for Lian Puppet.
Now that Cong Yun is present, it is difficult to use the shamanic cultivation methods of the Jinming tribe.
He had no choice but to nod his head, and then said to Zaifu Qiaoqiao: "You guard the broken formation flag here and don't let the gap close."
Zaifu Qiaoqiao was respectful. Nodding, he did not forget to send a message to remind Kong Jiang: "Young master, please be careful."
"Don't worry, with this monk following you, you can break into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den." Kong Jiang said such meaningful words, and then followed Cong Yun into Kuruo Temple.
Cong Yun's luck is astonishing. With his luck protecting him, I can get some light by following him.
This is also the reason why Kong Jiang dared to venture in.
Of course, these Kongji cannot tell Zaifu Qiaoqiao.
The originally silent Kuruo Temple was followed by Kong Ji and Cong Yun who stepped into it one after another.
The whole temple seemed to come alive.
Phew! A gust of wind blew.
The black aura floating around him, which was originally faint, suddenly became rich.
This made the interior of Kuruo Temple, which was already dimly lit, even more difficult to see.
Fortunately, Kong Ji and Cong Yun are both Shenlun monks, and they both have their own methods.
This darkness was not enough to hinder the two people's vision.
As soon as Kong Ji’s footsteps landed on the ground of Kuruo Temple, he subconsciously touched the tip of his nose with his finger.
He could obviously smell the rotten smell floating in the air.
It is a smell similar to the smell that rises after rotting wood falls into the mud. It is not a very good smell.
Cong Yun also smelled it, but he smiled indifferently and explained to Kong Ji: "Don't worry, the smell is not poisonous."
Kong Ji is also a second-hand man after all. Alchemist Pin, he still didn't know whether it was poisonous or not. He just said yes and looked back at the formation entrance opened by the broken formation flag.
At this time, the two talents who entered the Kuruo Temple were less than ten feet away.
The thick black mist almost obscured the entrance, constantly drifting towards the outside world.
Fortunately, the mist did not have any lethality. When it blew on Zaifu Qiaoqiao's body at the entrance, it did not make her feel any strange. He always maintained the broken formation flag to prevent the entrance from being closed.
Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang was completely relieved.
That was their escape exit. If there was an irresistible crisis in Kuruo Temple, that was their only way to survive.
The two of them cheered up and continued to move towards the interior of Kuruo Temple with Congyun leading the way.
The entrance they entered looked like a training ground.
There are rotten wooden piles and futons all over the place. They are too old and have decayed into disgrace.
Congyun obviously has a map of Kuruo Temple and knows the architectural structure here well.
Turning around with Kong Ji, we walked to the entrance of the mountain gate of Kuruo Temple in a moment.
While walking, Cong Yun patiently explained some of the taboos here to Kong Ji.
"Master Puhui once said before he was alive that you must not fly in the air in this place. The diffuse black mist will attack the monks in the sky."
"That's it!" Kong Ji He nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the black mist that filled the entire formation.
The rich black color almost dyed the entire top of the formation black.
Seeing that Cong Yun knew so much about this place, he couldn't bear the doubts in his heart even more. He sent a message and asked: "Cong Yun, why did you come to Kuruo Temple?" Yun didn't bother to cover up, after all, they had already come in.
After taking a look at Kong Ji, Cong Yun sighed and told the truth: "Before the death of Patriarch Puhui, he said that he might have had a sign when he entered the Kuruo Temple. He didn't see it clearly. In essence, I only vaguely captured a few wisps of demonic energy, and I came to the conclusion that there was a demon in Kuruo Temple. "When he passed away, his soul gradually dispersed in the world, and I could see clearly some of the mysteries in this memory. "
" Patriarch Puhui is so kind. He felt that he had not done anything to help his close friend, Zen Master Jishi, and he felt guilty. "
"So he said. Before he died, he left a last message that future generations of disciples would come to Kuruo Temple on his behalf to settle the cause and effect. "
These words made Kong Jiang immediately alert.
“Master Puhui is actually in a state of mind!”
Although I don’t know what realm Master Puhui is, he can interact with Zen Master Jishi who is in the realm of palm life.
Presumably he is also a palm student.
There are also old princes from the royal family who must also be born in palm.
Two palm students came to this Kuruo Temple together, but they couldn’t see the essence clearly?
This made Kong Xian a little worried about the safety of this profession, and he couldn't help complaining: "Even your ancestor is in a state of mind, and you, a little monk, are too courageous, and you are so arrogant. If you dare to come in."
Congyun was open-minded and replied half-jokingly, half-seriously: "If my old monk doesn't come by himself, the young monk will have to bite the bullet and come."
As he spoke, he suddenly stopped and said solemnly: "This trip is for no other reason than to settle the cause and effect for Patriarch Puhui and find out the truth about the Kuruo Temple."
"The tone is not small." Although Kong Ji was talking to Cong Yun, Xu Po's vision was constantly observing the surroundings.
"Your master has not found any meaningful clues. With the two of us ascending the wheel, I am afraid we will return in vain."
His truth about Kuruo Temple Although I am curious, I am more concerned about this opportunity.
As long as the opportunity comes, no matter what the truth about Kuruo Temple is, he will definitely leave.
What he said was also a warning to Congyun, to stop in moderation and not to sink too deeply.
When the time comes, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold the monk back.
"The poor monk naturally knows, and he can do what he can." Cong Yundu looked very calm and responded to Kong Jin.
At this time, the two of them were already on their way to the main hall of Kuruo Temple.
That is a bluestone staircase.
Like the road outside the temple, it has long been broken into pieces. When Kong Ji and Cong Yun stepped on it, they could hear the sound of broken stone slabs under their feet from time to time.
The two of them had just stepped onto the bluestone stairs less than ten steps.
Phew! The mist in the surrounding air seemed to be stimulated by something, and it rolled more violently.
When Kong Zhen saw this sudden vision, his expression became solemn and his frost-white spiritual power floated on his body, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
Cong Yun also lost his voice. He raised his head and stared at the black mist that surged like boiling water.
At this time, Kong Ji’s ears twitched.
He vaguely heard something whispering in his ears.
The sound was not loud at first, but after two or three breaths, the sound became deafening.
‘In all worlds like this, the Buddhas and World-Honored Ones will always live in the world. World Honored Ones, please be considerate of me. If I had committed many sins in this life, or in my previous life, from beginningless life and death...'
Thousands of people were chanting the scriptures silently in Kong Ji's ears at the same time, gathered in the crowd. The sound together caused severe pain in Kong Ji's head.
Under the pain, his consciousness shone brightly between his brows.
Boom! His consciousness seemed to be contending with the sudden sound.
At this time, Congyun's face also became solemn, and he naturally heard the blast of scriptures.
I saw him clasping his hands together, and gently spit out one word: "Om!"
When he spoke, his voice was not loud, but the moment he said the word, it became like A loud bell-like sound echoed in Kong Chi's ears.
One word fell from the cloud.
In an instant, the noise lingering in Kong's ears disappeared without a trace.
"Spiritual consciousness attack!" Kong Jiang said four words in a low voice.
His face did not relax at all because the Buddha's sound dissipated.
With a solemn expression, he looked around, trying to find the source of the attack on him and the others in the dark.
Even though his virtual vision was open, he couldn't detect any clues.
"Master Puhui's Dharma is profound. When he and the old prince joined forces, the ghosts here did not dare to show their heads. We are of low cultivation and have already begun to reveal our true colors before we even entered." Congyun's hands are still the same. Without putting it down, he looked around like Kong Zhen and said with a solemn expression:
“Donor Kong, don’t be three feet away from me. If you are too far away, the poor monk won’t be able to care about you. ”
“Okay!” There was fear in Kong Zhi’s eyes, and there was no reason to disobey.
His spiritual consciousness was also tempered by the Jin Ming Divine Refining Method. In the spiritual cultivation of the Ascending Wheel Realm, it is also quite top-notch.
I was almost hurt by the Buddha’s sound just now.
If it were another ascending chakra that came in, he would probably be hurt by the sound of chanting on the spot.
"But this Congyun is so powerful. His spiritual realm is probably several times higher than mine."
Kong Jiang secretly rejoiced that he was lucky enough to follow Congyun in this time. His refining puppet has no way to deal with this spiritual attack.
Three of his puppets are folded in, and they may not be able to enter the main hall. (End of this chapter)