high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 332

This was an extremely strange scene. There was a very thin gap between the brows of the gray-clothed Taoist, and the gap spread from the brows all the way to the heels.

When that evil laugh sounded, the Taoist in gray didn't move his lips, his eyes were dull, and his body limp and slumped on the chair, scattered into a ball.

Human skin——

It was as if a demon had emptied the internal organs of the Taoist in gray, and then put on this human skin to hide his eyes and ears.

Not only the Taoist in gray, but also several people gathered together in this gorgeous building decorated with jewels.

When the unbridled laughter rang out, these people didn't even hear it, and they still kept raising their glasses, looking from a distance, talking and laughing, their limbs were stiff and unnatural, and there was also a faint line between their eyebrows.

If there is any bloody smell floating in the building, compared with the laughter outside the toast, here, there is only the sound of gloomy and cold evil laughter...

"As agreed before, it seems that Shen Zu has been held back by Xuan Wenjun's disciples."

This time, another old voice came from afar.

The ancient demon in the skin of a Taoist in gray stopped laughing, he opened his mouth and sprayed a golden light, shooting towards a beam.

On the majestic big white jade pillar with dragon and phoenix patterns, two people can hug each other, when touched by the golden light, a thin flower bud unexpectedly grows.

That's a lotus--

The color is moon white, the size of a little finger, but in the blink of an eye, the flower buds grow up in the wind, and the eight white lotus petals stretch out layer by layer, in order, revealing the golden villain sitting upright with closed eyes in the innermost part.

Bang!

The white lotus flowers on the beams and pillars bloomed layer by layer, and then withered instantly, turning into a handful of fly ash. The little golden man jumped down, and his torso also lengthened in the wind, turning into the size of an ordinary person.

The twilight old monk was dressed in a golden robe, his hands were as thin as ghost claws, his old face was full of ravines, and there was a withered precious tree on his head, his expression was indifferent.

Abbot of Landa Temple, Ci Zai!

Ci Zai frowned and looked around, his eyes radiating divine light. Under his clairvoyant sight, the building was covered with ancient runes that resembled snakes everywhere. As he looked, those snake-shaped ancient runes Wen also twisted their bodies one after another, looking back at Ci Zai like a living thing.

"Deep into the enemy camp, little monk, are you still so presumptuous?"

The ancient demon in human skin stood up slowly, and the moment he got up, the human skin made a crackling sound like fried beans.

He smiled indifferently, walked up to the serious-looking Ci Zai, and said lightly, "If this place hadn't been transformed into a kingdom of gods by my temporary sacrifice, you might be noticed by the monks of the Vajra Temple as soon as you came. "

"The temple master has been asleep for so many years, yet he still has such supernatural powers." Ci Zai restrained the light in his eyes, took a deep look at the ancient demon around him, and said word by word: "Really, it's terrifying..."

"It's nothing more than a trivial skill, nothing to worry about."

Human skins with their internal organs emptied stiffly shook their hands and walked around. Their bodies were soft, like slender reeds in the wind, folding out various movements that the human body could not make.

In this grotesque scene, Ci Zai chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice, expressionless.

Qingshen Guan, Guanzhu!

This holy place, born in the northern soil, has always been mysterious and ancient, and it is covered with a thick layer of fog, making it difficult to see through.

The first Qingshen Guanzhu was just an ordinary shepherd boy. By accident, he stumbled into the ancient ruins that had been buried underground for thousands of years or even longer.

It was also there that he found the residence of Qingyao Xuantu Mingguang God.

Regarding the name of this great god, there are different opinions in the world. Some people say that Qingyao Xuantu God is one of the many titles of Emperor Qing, and he is respected as one of the five elders. However, some people are not convinced. The ancient god is only a member of the sacred in the upper realm, and before the Jedi Tiantong, he had fallen long ago, was beheaded and killed, and no longer showed miracles.

But no matter what, after walking out of the ruins, the old shepherd boy is no longer the same.

The Qingshen Armor, incomplete Shinto practice, Daoxuan jade plate... Relying on these, the shepherd boy who became an adult soon gained a great reputation in the northern soil and established a business.

To this day, even King Wei can hardly give orders to Qingshen Temple.

This ancient orthodoxy has always been mysterious, difficult to fathom, and extremely evil. Even the Landa Temple where Cizai is located is almost in charge of the Buddhist veins to the north, and it is absolutely unwilling to easily offend the Qingshen Temple.

"When I slaughtered Yuanling City back then, ignorance insisted on intervening, ruining my morality." The master of the Qingshen Temple looked out of the window and smiled jokingly: "Who would have thought that it would be his turn now that the Dao reincarnation is turning today?"

"Landuo Temple, Qingshen Temple, Fuqiu Mountain, Longyuan Li Family, Shouwu Ye Family, Daluo Island, Yuchenzong..."

Ci Zai stood side by side with him: "As long as the temple master constructs dharma lines to attract the void, we can destroy this cave and slaughter all the Buddhist disciples in the Vajra Temple!"

"Such an interesting thing, of course, should be at the most solemn time."

"What does the viewer mean?"

"The moment he canonize, you all come in together, and I will make Nan Chan Sect lose face!" A sneer sounded piercingly: "How did you discuss it, are you all right?"

"Guan and I want to kill Wuming, Yuchen Palace wants Ranzhong's life, Shouwu Ye's wants to kill Randi and Wuxian, as for Daluo Island..."

Cizai recited a Buddha's name in a low voice: "They want to open the ten delusion prison and release their ancestors. As for the treasure scriptures of the King Kong Temple, you have no objections, and we will follow the original agreed method."

Long before the Dharma conference, they had agreed on the distribution of the spoils one by one, and only waited for the final moment of action.

"In King Kong Temple, the only thing I'm afraid of is God's feet. Now that he is lured away by Xuan Wenjun's disciples, that would be the best."

The temple master glanced at Ci Zai, smiled and said:

"Later, I will stop Monk Ziguan and impose a great ban on moving. You Lanta Temple just sacrifice the evil dragon skin, break the formation of the cave, and welcome all Taoist brothers in."

Ci Zai nodded and agreed: "It's not difficult. The evil dragon skin broke the restriction of the cave, but wait a minute. 700 years ago, we were able to kill the monk Zihong who held the Fate Master. Now we can kill a few Buddhist disciples." , should be fine.

It's just that the old monk still has some hesitation in his heart, but he wants to talk to the temple master. "

"What is Zen master worried about? The destiny is waiting for me!" The temple master laughed freely: "It is rare that Xuan Wenjun's lineage has a gap with ignorance, and he personally led away the divine feet. Without his divine feet, I can do whatever I want." Shi Wei, now this great opportunity has been lost, but it will never come again!"

"Those noble daughters of various families, those elders of the holy land, and dozens of life treasures, let's forget it, but those two immortals, Lord Yuan and Palace Master Guangxia..."

Ci Zai looked out of the building, and said word by word in a deep voice:

"Guanzhu, have you ever thought about how to deal with them if they want to make a move?"

(End of this chapter)