I am invincible in Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 304 The Dry Well Under the Bodhi Tree (4000 words)
Ling Qingyi's eyes are full of memories: "Six years ago, under the guidance of my teacher, I cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, and I initially possessed the ability to protect myself. I was summoned by His Majesty and granted a humane decree to protect my body. Started a tour of the continent..."

"Before leaving, Master also gave me a Heavenly Master Demon Slayer Sword, and my grandfather left me some trump cards..."

"After that, I began to investigate everything related to Ming Luo, and finally found clues related to the Three Tribulation Soul Banners in the southern continents."

"I found that there are many human puppets under Ming Luo's command. They are scattered in hundreds of continents. The things they do are big or small, and they are all related to collecting souls, living flesh and blood, and corpses."

"Furthermore, there are three figures of Taoists here, the True Monarch Rishang, the Venerable Cave Star, and the Daoist Moon Xia."

"Three incarnations of the Three Tribulations Soul Banner?" Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up.

Ling Qingyi nodded slightly: "Yes, you also know some things after that."

"Since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, there has been no stability. There are internal and external troubles, astral gods, and chaos. Behind the world we see, there are countless hands playing chess."

"My structure is too small, my realm is too low, and my strength is not enough. However, the blood disaster of my Ling clan cannot be swallowed just like this. I want to climb up step by step. Everything related to Hades!"

"If Jingkong Temple has become Mingluo's demon lair, I will do my best to destroy it!"

Zhou Xuan looked at Ling Qingyi. At this moment, the latter's eyes were deep and introverted, and her ethereal voice was calm and steady. She was extremely serious, solemn and solemn, as if she was taking an oath.

Zhou Xuan squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it matters or not, I will not let this devil's nest stay... I just want to know its depth, and destroy it as long as I can."

If it can't be destroyed, let's use Yuantu sword energy to see how much the Jingkong Temple's foundation is.

After all, this world has been completely occupied by the evil spirit of death, and all the creatures in it have nothing to do with the concept of "human", so Zhou Xuan will not have any burden to do it.

Unlike in the human world, if you let go of your hands and feet a little, the aftermath of the battle can easily affect mortals, causing innocent casualties.

And here, there is no need to think too much.

Of course, Zhou Xuan did not say what was in his heart.

"Right now, let's meet Zen Master Kupan first, and feel the depth. Don't forget, we are just here to talk." Zhou Xuan patted Ling Qingyi's shoulder lightly, "Relax, don't forget to use your acting skills , it’s not yet time to show hatred on your face.”

Another point is that Zhou Xuan once found a rich golden light in the Jingkong Temple. This golden light hovered over the Jingkong Temple until it reached a certain place in the temple, and it seemed incompatible with the evil spirit of death in the whole world.

Zhou Xuan wanted to find it out while he was trying to figure it out, maybe there were some suppressed eminent monks in the Jingkong Temple—just like the land of Nanyun in the lava pool of Baihe County.

"I know." Ling Qingyi's breathing trembled a little, "I'm just excited... For the first time in six years, I'm so close to Ming Luo! Even when I tracked down the Three Tribulation Soul Banner, I didn't wait so impatiently!"

Zhou Xuan said: "It's a good thing to have this kind of pressure, it can keep you in shape all the time, but don't push yourself too hard, this is a demon's nest after all, you should be counseled, you should be patient, so that you can stay in Qingshan without worrying." No firewood...everything is mine."

Hearing this, Ling Qingyi gritted her teeth and nodded.

Zhou Xuan went on to say: "Before we entered the mountain, we had already threatened that we were going to see Zen Master Kupan, but when Haijue came out to greet him, he kept silent about Zen Master Kupan, and brought us here for tea... ...the purpose is too obvious."

Zhou Xuan touched the teacup casually, then picked it up, and drank in one gulp.

"Zhou Xuan...you! This?! Did you just drink like this?" Ling Qingyi's expression changed drastically, she was extremely shocked.

"This cup of tea is not only a test, but also the first confrontation between Jingkong Temple and us."

"If you don't drink it, you can see the weirdness in the tea."

"If you drink it, you will fall into their trap."

"Then you still drink?" Ling Qingyi worried, but immediately realized something, and asked, "Do you have a plan?"

"That's right, come on, let's drink tea first." Zhou Xuan picked up Ling Qingyi's teacup, brought it to Ling Qingyi, and said with a leisurely smile, "The good Jingkong Temple green barley crisp tea is a special product of Mount Kongruo, so what if you don't taste it here? ?”

Ling Qingyi dubiously opened the teacup, only to find that the contents of the cup were still as shown by the blindfold, but there was a faint smell of smoke and fire, as if it was really a special crisp tea made by a farmer.

"You... the skill of potting heaven?" Ling Qingyi still didn't understand that the tea had been replaced by Zhou Xuan, and now the thing in the cup was real tea.

Drank it immediately.

"Good tea!" Ling Qingyi's eyes lit up, and she slowly put down the teacup.

At the same time, Zhou Xuan withdrew the breath-masking circle, and waves of spiritual consciousness immediately swept over the two of them like radar.

Zhou Xuan said via voice transmission: "Remember, we're just here to send a message to Zen Master Kupan... If I'm not mistaken, the other party knows that we've finished drinking tea, and will definitely take the next step."

"But I want to break their rhythm."

"Qingyi, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Although Ling Qingyi trusted Zhou Xuan, she couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"Go find a treasure." Zhou Xuan smiled, grabbed Ling Qingyi's hand and walked out of the back hall, "This Jingkong Temple is so weird, you must not distract me. Let's go!"

"Oh... good!" Ling Qingyi nodded.

There are countless corridors in Jingkong Temple, and Zhou Xuan led Ling Qingyi through the waist of the corridors of the temple continuously, heading towards the back mountain.

The golden light lingering on the Jingkong Temple faintly gathers towards the back mountain, giving a great sense of gathering wind and clouds.In the Jingkong Temple, the transmission of spiritual consciousness was blocked in many places. Zhou Xuansheng was afraid that some changes would occur in the Jingkong Temple after his face-off, which would lead to the disappearance of the Buddha's light, so he prepared to go there first to find out.

Zhou Xuan soon came to the backyard of Jingkong Temple, if he went out, he would go straight to the back of Kongruo Mountain.

"I found it." Zhou Xuan's eyes fell on a bodhi tree on the back mountain.

It was a long-withered linden tree, with its withered trunk crookedly curled up there, like a grim prisoner.

Under this bodhi tree, there is a mottled dry well full of dead leaves. It seems to be very close. The whole bodhi tree is entangled with the strong evil spirit of death. Zhou Xuan's spiritual sense can't do it without disturbing all the demons in the Jingkong Temple. Under the premise of exploring it.

But just looking at it with Dao pupils, Zhou Xuan could already see strands of golden air flowing out of the dry well, reaching the sky like curling green smoke, and merging into the golden light.

"What a terrifying demonic energy!" Ling Qingyi said in surprise.

"Demon energy?" Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized something. He closed his eyes, restrained the power of Dao Tong, and looked again. Immediately, he saw a luxuriant linden tree in the back mountain, sitting cross-legged under the linden tree. A young monk is reciting Buddhist scriptures.

On the side of the monk, the dry well is still there, but there is no golden energy flowing out of the well, but a rich black-purple magic flame erupts like a blowout.

"Look carefully again." Zhou Xuan narrowed his eyes, and blessed Ling Qingyi with a ray of insight into the wall. The latter looked again, and immediately saw the truth. The whole person couldn't help being surprised, and said, "" With my 'Smart Cave Abyss', I can only see the devilish energy soaring to the sky, but I can't see the Buddha's light at all!"

Zhou Xuan shook his head and said: "One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil, whether it is extremely peaceful, the Buddha and the devil are just a thin line... Sometimes it is easier to cover the ultimate Buddha with the ultimate devil than the little devil with the big Buddha."

"Then can you see what's there?" Ling Qingyi asked.

Zhou Xuan shook his head slightly: "If you get closer, you can see clearly. The secret in Jingkong Temple may be in this dry well."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave the Jingkong Temple and walk towards the Bodhi Tree.

But when he approached the rear mountain gate, there was a faint voice behind him:

"Amitabha……"

Zhou Xuan paused.

Turning around, he suddenly met an old face with cloudy eyes.

Nima, walking without making a sound, did you float over?Zhou Xuan frowned subconsciously, stepped back half a step and looked up and down: "Master?"

"The old monk's name is 'Ku Lan', and he is the abbot of our temple." The old monk put his palms together, and Shi Shiran nodded.

Zhou Xuan squinted his eyes to return the salute, Dao Tong stared at the truth, and saw that the abbot of Kulan was not a walking corpse, but he felt that it was not normal, but a walking bone with countless rotting flesh stitched together. When he smiled, all the flesh was wriggling , ugly and terrifying.

Zhou Xuan's expression didn't change, he smiled back and said: "So it's the abbot... The master is not praying in the monastery, why come here when he has time?"

Zen Master Kulan said: "When I was praying, my heart was unknown, and I was inspired, so I came here naturally. I am ashamed to say that I was busy praying, and I couldn't entertain the two benefactors. Come to plead guilty."

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "The abbot is serious."

Zen Master Kulan asked: "Speaking of which, the two benefactors don't serve tea in the middle of the house, how can they come to the backyard to breathe in their leisure time?"

Zhou Xuan rubbed the back of his head, and said awkwardly: "I'm ashamed to say, the two of us came to Guisi to give a message to Zen Master Kupan, but I didn't expect to sit in the back hall for a long time, and there was still no news. , I left the back hall and explored it by myself, but the winding path of the temple leads to seclusion, and I got lost and came here by accident."

"If you are abrupt, I hope you will forgive me."

"Amitabha...so that's how it is." Zen Master Kulan looked dazed, and immediately said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, I have a sense of it, otherwise once the two of you step out of the backyard, you will not be as good as the back mountain. I can't imagine the consequences!"

"Oh, there is such a saying?" Zhou Xuan showed a look of horror.

Zen Master Kulan said: "The person under the bodhi tree in the back mountain is Kuti Arhat in our temple, and the one suppressed in the dry well is a ferocious iron-eating demon...Since Kuti Arhat subdued him, he has been It has been suppressed in the dry well, baptized with Buddha's light day and night, washing away its sins and demonic nature, and it has been a hundred years old..."

"If the benefactor accidentally strays in and touches the aura of Buddha and demons, he may be in danger."

When Zhou Xuan heard the words, he immediately revealed a look of shock: "What?! This! Unknowingly, I walked before the gate of hell?! Fortunately, the master came in time, otherwise I am afraid that I will suffer a catastrophe today!"

"Amitabha, the auspicious benefactor has his own celestial appearance." Chan Master Kulan said.

Zhou Xuan patted his chest lightly, and hurriedly asked: "Master, can you lead us to meet Zen Master Kupan? We really have something important to come, and we will leave after delivering the message."

Zen Master Kulan was a little bit embarrassed: "Brother Kuban was attacked from Heluo and was seriously injured. He was tired all the way to the meeting, and now he is recuperating in the west hall. I'm afraid...don't see any guests!"

"Then... we just need to pass a word at the entrance of the meditation room, master, can you be more flexible?" Zhou Xuan begged.

"This..." Zen Master Kulan showed hesitation, finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Alright then! The two benefactors come with me!"

"Then thank you, Master!" Zhou Xuan immediately beamed with joy.

When the three of them left, just as they turned around, Zhou Xuan opened the Hutian space, and the primordial spirit came out of his body and escaped into it. He only controlled the deity with a sliver of mind, and followed Zen Master Kulan.

After the three of them left, the Hutian space opened slightly, and Yuanshen Zhou Xuan had already turned into the appearance of Sikong Zhen. He used the technique of relieving disasters to cover up all the aura, stepped out of the backyard, and entered the boundary of the back mountain.

At the same time, he communicated with the air of the earth veins under the empty mountain, and disappeared without a sound, and went straight to the side of the bodhi tree and the dry well.

"This bodhi tree has decayed for many years, but it is still full of vitality under the blindfold." Zhou Xuan sighed quietly.

Approaching the dry well, through the fallen leaves piled up beside the dry well, he saw countless evil blood spells engraved on the dry well, and his eyes froze for a moment.

"The aura on this mantra is somewhat similar to the Qiyao mantra of the Qiyao Dao Feixian magic circle! It's not a matter of the same root, it should be of the same origin! The two mantras are written by the same person ..."

"Is it Ming Luo?"

Coming to the dry well, Zhou Xuan suddenly discovered that the golden energy floating in the well was actually composed of countless miniature "卍" characters, and the golden energy was filled with strong fluctuations of Sanskrit power!
Zhou Xuan's expression was solemn, the person suppressed under this dry well might be a living arhat!
He came cautiously to the entrance and looked down.

In the next moment, I couldn't help being taken aback.

In this dry well, there was no one, but an iron-eating beast that was tied up with heavy shackles.

"Panda?" Zhou Xuan was surprised. He rubbed his eyes and looked intently again. He couldn't help but find that this panda was covered with boundless golden light of karma. It sat cross-legged at the bottom of the well like a child, with distinct black and white hair and chubby flesh. The earth is really cute.

If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find that the panda is chanting, and the swastika is slowly flying from its mouth into the sky.

As if sensing Zhou Xuan's existence, the panda slowly opened its eyes, looked up at the mouth of the well coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "Monster, it's been a thousand years of evil to transform this old man to no avail, finally can't help but want to take my life?"

(End of this chapter)