low-key is king

Chapter 450 Find it yourself!
"Master, you are serious. The matter of Baining Temple was caused by me. It should be me who said I am sorry!"

Lu Xun didn't think he was the one who saved a monk from Baining Temple, so to be honest, Huisheng was moved. This person doesn't seem unreasonable.

"Master, I am seriously injured, and I have to rest for a few days. Can you let me find a place to rest in your temple?"

Lu Xun's eyes sparkled. In fact, he didn't mind where to heal his wounds before, but the words of his senior brother suddenly sounded in his mind, which made him change his mind in an instant.

"The little benefactor is the savior of all the monks in our temple. Anywhere in Baining Temple, the little benefactor can be chosen by himself!"

Naturally, Huisheng didn't dare to refuse, but when his heart moved just now, when he turned his eyes to a certain place, he saw the boy in black opposite him, and he also raised his head to look at that place.

"Just the tallest tower, okay?"

Lu Xun stretched out his hand and pointed towards the tall tower that could be seen at a glance.

From a distance, although the tower is tall, it looks quite dilapidated, as if it has been around for a long time.

"Uncle Master..."

Hearing Lu Xun's words, a square-faced monk with Chinese characters seemed hesitant to speak, but Huisheng raised his hand to stop him.

Compared with the lives of monks in Hesi, what is an old pagoda?
"Little benefactor, please help yourself!"

Huisheng didn't say much, after he finished speaking, he saw the boy in black standing up from the ground staggeringly, holding the black cat in one hand, and walking towards the tower with the skeleton mechanism at the same time .

"Young Master, I will protect the Dharma in front of the pagoda for you!"

Seeing this, Du Baimei got up quickly. After a period of recuperation, his injury has healed by a point or two. At least there is no problem with walking.

Du Baimei is naturally not a fool, Lu Xun suddenly wanted to recuperate in that high tower, it is definitely not groundless, or is it not a place to recuperate?
"Old Du, you performed well today, I will credit you!"

Lu Xun turned around, first praised, and then stretched out his hand to wipe his wrist. Two pills appeared in his palm out of thin air, and one of them was directly swallowed by him.

The other elixir was thrown to Du Baimei by Lu Xun. This is the fifth-grade healing medicine, and it is of perfect quality, so the effect is naturally surprisingly good.

After a while, a blush appeared on Du Baimei's face, but Lu Xun was still weak. His injury was completely different from Du Baimei's, and the healing pill was better than nothing.

"Uncle, that's my ancestral pagoda of Baining Temple, they won't mess around?"

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, until the other side had gone a long way, the monk with the square face of the Chinese character finally opened his mouth, making many monks next to him turn their eyes to Huisheng.

Baining Temple has been established here for a hundred years, and the foundation of Baining Temple is the ancestral pagoda. According to legend, a great monk once sat here, and it is a real Buddhist good place.

Of course, a hundred years later, the Baining Temple would no longer be able to pay attention to that incident.

No one even knows whether the legend is true or not. They only know that the dilapidated tower is the ancestral tower of Baining Temple.

It is said that the eminent monk who achieved Taoism a hundred years ago sat in the Nazu Pagoda, which is the first-class sacred place in Baining Temple.

In addition to the old monks of the Hui generation, even the monks of the Yuan generation cannot easily set foot.

As for those younger novice monks, they can't even get close to the ancestral pagoda, but now they let an outsider go to the ancestral pagoda to recuperate, many monks are naturally worried.

"Brother Abbot's soul has returned to the west, I don't want anyone in Baining Temple to suffer misfortune again!"

Why did Huiming want people to enter the ancestral pagoda, but he has no choice, the other party has made this request, if he refuses, it may anger the other party.

This is a typical case of gods fighting mortals and suffering. In front of the seven-level powerhouses, the monks of Baining Temple, who are only up to the fifth level, are no different from ordinary people.

Not to mention the terrifying black cat monster, but the skeleton of the machine next to the boy in black. The entire Baining Temple is invincible. If he refuses rashly, it is likely that blood will flow into rivers.

"Ugh……"

Hearing what the uncle said, Yuan Ming and the square-faced monk with Chinese characters stopped talking. After a long time, they each sighed, feeling very helpless.

I originally thought that Buddhism was a quiet place, but I didn't expect that when some wicked people came, they would have no power to resist at all, which is sad and lamentable!

…………

Lu Xun, who had gone far away, naturally couldn't hear the conversations of those monks, but at this moment, his body was weak, but he was talking with his senior brother in his mind.

"Brother, is there really a treasure in this pagoda?"

This may be the reason why Lu Xun suddenly chose to recuperate in this ancient pagoda. Otherwise, with his weak body, why would he seek far away?

Lu Xun knew that his senior brother had a very high vision, and he didn't look down on ordinary things at all, such as the Jiaoxixiang in Wolongyuan that two geniuses coveted so much, his senior brother didn't even look at it.

"If I'm not mistaken, in this pagoda, there is a relic left by an eminent Buddhist monk, and it is of earth attribute. You should know what it means?"

Senior brother didn't hide it this time. When he said the last sentence, Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Du Baimei had been observing Lu Xun's face all the time, and couldn't help but ask at this moment.

Master, do you know?It's scary to smile like this with such a pale face!
"It's nothing, you stay on guard outside the tower, don't let anyone disturb me!"

Lu Xun suppressed the excitement in his heart, exhorted Du Baimei, and then pushed the door in, asking in his mind: "How tall is the eminent monk that senior brother said?"

"At least he is also an eminent monk of the upper five realms with superb Dharma!"

Senior brother's explanation, in a sense, is already very good at explaining the problem. Lu Xun sometimes finds it hard to imagine the high vision of senior brother.

"Does the senior brother know?"

Lu Xun's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking, if he is really a strong monk of his senior brother's age and level, then he has really found a treasure when he came to Baining Temple this time.

"There is a little familiar aura, but the aura is too weak, he must not know him, maybe he knows his ancestors!"

Senior brother's words made Lu Xun curl his lips, but he didn't bother with these illusory things too much. His gaze had already begun to look at the situation inside the pagoda.

However, the pagoda is six floors high, and there are almost no special things on the first few floors. It was not until Lu Xun came to the sixth floor that his eyes froze and he saw a figure sitting on the futon in the middle.

From Lu Xun's eyes, he could see that it was not a living person, but a carved stone statue in the shape of an old bearded monk, holding a small hammer, as if he was hitting the wooden fish in front of him.

Of course, the small hammer and wooden fish are also made of stone, and they should be the stone statues deliberately carved by the younger monks of Baining Temple to commemorate a certain senior monk.

And at the next moment, Lu Xun's gaze turned to the back of the sitting cross-legged stone statue. There was actually another stone statue on the stone platform there, but it turned into a standing stone statue.

Lu Xun raised his eyes and saw that the stone statue clasped its hands together, holding a string of rosary beads on its wrist. Naturally, it was also made of stone, and its movements seemed a bit weird.

When Lu Xun moved his gaze upwards to see the standing stone statue, he couldn't see it clearly anyway, and even after looking at it for a long time, he felt a sense of weakness in his mind.

"It's strange. I thought I could see his face clearly, but I couldn't. What's going on?"

Lu Xun lowered his eyes slightly, and after calming down the boredom in his heart, he asked the question in his mind. He knew that his senior brother would definitely be able to answer this question.

"It's just a blindfolded trick by some Buddhist sects, it's no big deal!"

Sure enough, the senior brother's disdainful words resounded in Lu Xun's mind, but he curled his lips again, secretly thinking that it was this little blindfold, but he couldn't see through it, it seems that his strength is still weak.

"It seems that this standing statue is the eminent monk mentioned by the senior brother, and this seated statue should be the patriarch of Baining Temple!"

Lu Xun had some guesses in his mind, and the next moment he asked directly: "Then where is the earth attribute relic that senior brother mentioned?"

"It won't be inside this statue, will it?"

Before the senior brother could answer, Lu Xun already had a guess, but when he approached the statue slowly, he felt a pressure, which almost made him slump on the ground.

"Everything depends on the guidance of the senior brother, what is the use of you?"

When the senior brother's voice sounded in his mind, Lu Xun knew that this time he might have to rely on himself, which should be the purpose of the senior brother wanting to experience himself.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, but you can't find a relic in such a big place?"

As soon as Lu Xun got angry, he didn't ask his senior brother again, but he obviously heard a sneer in his mind, and immediately made up his mind to find the relic by his own strength.

"Recover some strength first!"

Lu Xun felt the coercion of the standing statue, and knew that in his current state, he might not even be able to get close, let alone find treasures. He knew the truth that sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood.

When Lu Xun sat down cross-legged, what he didn't realize was that the two fixed eyes of the standing statue he couldn't see clearly lowered at this moment, looking at him, the boy in black.

At this moment, the old monk Li Xiang seemed to possess some kind of special spirituality. He lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in black, with a special aura pervading his body, ignorant!
"Humph!"

But at the next moment, an invisible voice suddenly resounded, and even Lu Xun didn't hear it.

But the gaze of the standing statue instantly retracted, and once again returned to the state of no movement, as if nothing had ever happened.

(End of this chapter)