Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

The ancient temple is long and the treasure hall is fortified.

In the dark hall, a skinny old monk in patchwork clothes closed his eyes slightly, knocked on wooden fish, turned Buddhist beads, and chanted endlessly.

Around the main hall, Buddha statues stand.

Or be kind-eyed, or glaring at Vajra; or three heads and six arms, or thousands of hands.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Then I saw an old monk wearing a soap-colored uniform, hurried into the main hall, approached the old monk's ear, and said in a low voice:

"Senior brother, it's been the fourth day, and there is still no water gushing from the double eye well, the Chengye River is almost dry, and the Fengchao port has become land. I'm afraid that pair of evil dragons are causing trouble again!"

Monk Zaochang is Master Shenzong of Shuanglong Temple Supervisor, his status is second only to Abbot Shenquan, that is, Yamato-sama who is currently wearing a patchwork robe and chanting sutras endlessly.

As early as four days ago, Shuanglong Temple noticed that the Shuangyan Well was no longer producing water.

However, Shuanglong Temple didn't care.

The Ssangyong responsible for drawing water from the underground river is nothing more than a demon after all, how can it be as accurate as a sundial?

It is normal to lose your temper occasionally and stop drawing water.

But it is definitely not normal to lay down the burden for such a long time.

"Amitabha--"

Venerable Master Shenquan, the abbot of Shuanglong Temple, proclaimed the Buddha's name for a long time, and opened his eyes: "When was the last time Cheng Ye was dry?"

Master Shenzong of the Supervisory Academy thought for a while and said, "It should be more than 100 years ago. It is said that at that time, countless ghosts and monsters appeared on both sides of the Chengye River overnight to eat incense."

Master Shenquan nodded: "It seems that this time another evil spirit has gained luck. Anyway, click on the Tianlong Department and follow the poor monk for a while!"

"Yes, brother!"

Master Shenzong nodded, hurriedly withdrew from the main hall, and summoned the monks from the Tianlong tribe.

It is rumored that the Buddha has eight groups of Dharma protectors, and the dragons are one of them.

Shuanglong Temple has set up the Tianlong Department, which cleverly borrows the luck of real dragons to cultivate dragons. The exercises they practice are very special, which are taken from the "Qinglong Shuchao" in the "Diamond Sutra".

With the blessing of the real dragon's luck, it can be said that he is like a tiger with wings added. Mu Longwei is unyielding, and he is a good hand in suppressing evil dragons.

This is one of the reasons why Master Shenquan chose Tianlongbu.

Not long after, master Shenzong of the Supervisory Academy summoned the monks of the Tianlong tribe, and accompanied Abbot Shuanglong to the back mountain.

The further you go to the back mountain, the more desolate the environment becomes.

The mottled apricot-yellow courtyard walls, peeling and collapsed eaves, and verdant towering ancient trees all testify to the special nature of the back mountain.

——In order to prevent Shuanglong from bewitching people's hearts, Shuanglong Temple had to cut off all contact, even old monks who were blind and deaf, refused to enter.

As a result, the back mountain gradually decayed, like ruins.

After a long time, the monks walked to the small courtyard in the back mountain. The deserted small courtyard was full of dead branches and fallen leaves blown from nowhere. Only the wells carved from basalt rocks were clean.

"Amitabha, may I ask the two real dragons to mobilize the teachers so much, what orders do you have?"

Abbot Ssangyong walked to the side of the double-eye well, clapped his hands together and proclaimed!
However, there was no movement in the binocular well.

Abbot Shuanglong was silent for a while, and said again: "Eliminate old karma according to fate, don't create new disasters. It is not easy for the two of you to redeem your sins for a thousand years, don't let your efforts fall short, if your karmic obstacles are not cleared, you will add new sins."

The response to him was still dead silence.

"Amitabha, brother, this evil dragon is so ignorant of etiquette, how about entertaining him with the Heavenly Dragon Department?"

Upon seeing this, Master Shenzong of the Supervisory Academy deliberately asked for instructions loudly.

The bottle of water purification is not allowed to enter and not to exit, and the monks of the Tianlong tribe form a magic formation, even if they can't help the double dragons, it will consume their energy and damage their morality!
However, the response to Master Shenzong was still dead silence.

Abbot Shuanglong twirled the Buddhist bead lightly, waved his hand slightly, and the surrounding monks clattered into action, setting up an ascending demon array around the double-eye well.

After the demon-subduing formation came out, Master Shenquan slowly approached the double-eye well.

As the old saying goes:

One person does not enter the temple, and two people do not look at the well.

This is the fundamental reason why he clicked on Tianlongbu Accompanying.

——It is not only to avoid suspicion, but also to protect the law.

When approaching the mouth of the double-eye well, Abbot Shuanglong immediately poked his head to look inward, and with just one glance, his old body suddenly shook, and his eyes widened.

"Brother-"

Seeing this, Shenzong of the Supervisory Court subconsciously called out, and stepped forward deliberately, but did not dare to move.

After a while, Abbot Shuanglong slowly stepped back a few steps, and then turned his head, his face was extremely pale, as if he had witnessed the cruel scene of people changing their sons and eating them, dissecting their remains and destroying them!
"Brother... what happened?"

Upon seeing this, Shenzong asked anxiously.

Abbot Shuanglong didn't say a word, he just stepped aside, waved his hand, and asked the supervisor to see for himself.

Supervisor Shenzong took a slight breath, walked up to the well of his eyes, and looked down. At this moment, even though he had been mentally prepared, what he saw still terrified him, and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

——The evil dragon...is dead!
At the bottom of the dry double-eyed well, two shriveled dragon corpses hovered and lay, as if they were swimming naturally, sank to the bottom of the well and died.

If you look carefully, you can still see the corruption of the dragon's fin.

What's more striking is that a dragon pill is suspended in the air between the two dragon corpses, exuding a shining light, which is tempting to pick.

"Brother..."

It took a long time for Shenzong of the Supervisory Academy to come back to his senses, and looked at Senior Brother Abbot, he was too shocked to speak.

"Stand back, don't let idlers approach here."

Abbot Ssangyong waved his hand and sent away the monks from the Tianlong tribe.

After the small courtyard was empty, he asked in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, how many dragon cuds are there in the treasury?"

Dragon cud, a rare herb, is formed by the dissimilation of ordinary aquatic plants through ambergris saliva. Horses feed on it, and it is a high-grade divine herb for cultivating dragon-veined beasts and colts.

This is also the biggest benefit of binocular wells.

"Frequent wars have occurred on the frontier of Dajing, and the Department of Merit has demanded a lot, and now there are only a hundred or so left!"

Shenzong of the Supervisory Court replied with a look of mourning.

The sudden death of Ssangyong not only means that the Tianlong Department is in danger of being expelled;

Shuanglong Temple's biggest investment item, Long Chu, will cease to be produced from then on, and Shuanglong Temple may become extremely prosperous and decline!
"Take them all out, and rush to the Department of Merit and Virtue overnight to ask for the Tunhai Treasure Gourd! If it doesn't work, immediately rush to the Great Virtue Temple, and use it with the help of the divine beast, we can talk about it for a few years."

Abbot Ssangyong said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Why?"

"The water in the Chengye River cannot be cut off. Now, there are only sea swallowing gourds and earthworms, which can barely replace one or two."

"Brother! This, this..."

Shenzong of the Supervisory Court was dumbfounded, and said bluntly: "The Chengye River has dried up, what has it to do with Shuanglong Temple?" '

However, as a supervisor, he didn't dare to say these words, he could only say euphemistically: "Brother, the Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are all due to the combination of causes and conditions. "

"Since Shuanglong is dead, Chengye River is exhausted, so why exhaust the heritage of the temple and go against the sky?"

The corners of Abbot Shen Quan's eyes trembled when he heard the words: "The poor monk can't just watch the people on both sides of the Chengye River, the water dries up and the fields are destroyed, and they change their children to eat?"

Shenzong of the Supervisory Court heard the words, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "The Buddha said: Wu Wu does not practice goodness, he does not do evil, he does not do evil, he is silent and silent, and he has no thoughts. Shuanglong Temple has never done evil, so why bother to be stained with dust? Furthermore, There was no river in Cheng Ye, but the eminent monk Fulong created tens of thousands of mu of fertile land with great magic power, now that the two dragons are dying suddenly, it is just a cycle of cause and effect, why bother to struggle?"

Abbot Shuanglong suddenly looked at Shenzong of the Supervisory Court, his cloudy eyes trembling slightly: "The eminent monk Fulong gave me a vase, and gave me a thousand years of blessings. How can I abandon the eminent monk's ambition?"

Supervisor Shen Zong's lips trembled a little, while his thoughts were wandering, he still gritted his teeth and advised, "Brother, do you still remember the wine woman in Shoushan Street?"

"What is the meaning of this, Junior Brother?"

"Doing good may not be good! There is no river in Chengye, it is best to stop at this time, otherwise, even if it continues with great magic power, how many years can it last?"

Abbot Ssangyong was suddenly speechless.

"Amitabha--"

He was silent for a long time, clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said sharply, "Where is the Tianlong Department?"