Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 92 The strong dragon suppresses the realm
Xie Yi looked at Han Shanzi and thought of the information about Qingshuijiang Longjun in his mind.

That Long Lord believed in Buddhism and was good at chess. Yunji Temple was the place where he learned about Buddhism and studied chess.

He has a Hanshan chess piece, which was a congratulatory gift from the abbot of Hanshan Temple when he opened the mansion.

Hanshan Chess is famous all over the world and is his favorite. It has always been hidden in Yunji Temple.

So when Xie Yi saw Han Shanzi, he thought of Yunji Temple.

But he couldn't figure out how this person got this chess piece since Yunji Temple was still closed.Did he bring it in from outside?

He was confused but didn't think much about it. Just ask the chess piece to find out what the specific situation was.

There is an ancient stone Buddha in Hanshan Temple. The Buddha's light shines in all directions.

Every Hanshanzi will be purified by Buddha's light, and the Buddha's meaning will be born. Over time, the Buddha's spirit will be born in it.

The chess piece jumped from the wish-fulfilling bag into his lapel because the Buddha spirit was born in it.

As he thought, the black dragon on the folding fan in his hand spit out a black cloud and enveloped him.

He stared at the chess piece in his hand and said softly: "Since you jumped into my arms, you must have known my identity. Then come out and have a chat. I happen to have something to ask you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pure Buddha light emitted from the chess piece.

Although the light is weak, it has a sacred and inviolable Buddha spirit.

He held the chess piece and was protected by the Buddha's light, and the gray fog around him was instantly pushed away.

Soon, a little man emerged from the chess pieces and stood on the chess pieces.

This is a little novice monk as big as a grain of rice. He wears a monk's robe and holds Buddhist beads. He has scars on his head and a bright golden light all over his body, exuding a pure Buddha's mind.

He clasped his hands together and saluted Xie Yi, his voice as childish as a child's, "Amitabha, young monk Dinghui, I have met the donor."

Xie Yi smiled and said: "You don't have to be polite, little master. My name is Xie Yi. As for my origins and whereabouts, I believe you already know."

"Amitabha, the little monk has indeed sensed the breath of Nuo God from the donor."

A person with Dinghui is like a child, and his thoughts are childlike.

He secretly looked at Xie Yi's face with curiosity in his eyes.

He wanted to see which Nuo god was in Xie Yi.

The next moment, his expression froze, and he quickly lowered his head to read the scriptures silently, and the Buddha's light on his body also subsided a lot.

Xie Yi felt that Dinghui's gaze penetrated his flesh and saw the Kaishan Nuo noodles beneath his face.

He knew that Buddhism has the ability to see through illusions and see the truth, so he was not surprised and asked directly: "I have a few questions to ask my little master. Please tell me the truth."

Dinghui said hurriedly, "Monks don't tell lies. The donor only asks questions. The young monk tells everything he knows."

After drinking tea, Xie Yi put Hanshanzi into a silver pouch.

He asked all the questions he wanted to ask and got answers.

After the accident happened in the ancient cave, Lord Long scattered 360 chess pieces in three small caves, and then closed Yunji Temple.

If these chess pieces give birth to Buddha spirits, you can choose a destined person among the people who enter the ancient cave and bring them into Yunji Temple.

The Buddha spirits don't know what the destined people are doing there, they are only responsible for welcoming them.

Xie Yi guessed that Yunji Temple should hide something extraordinary, which was chance and the source of the accident in the ancient cave.

Lord Long didn't tell the details of these Buddha spirits because he didn't want people to know what was going on inside.

"A destined person, haha, just a chess piece."

Xie Yi felt that Long Jun was indeed a good player in practicing Zen and playing chess. Just three simple words were enough to touch people's hearts.

According to his plan, he only needed to find Sun Lang here, and at most he would wander around three small caves without entering Yunji Temple.

But just now Dinghui said that 60 years ago, more than a dozen chess pieces returned to the chessboard in Yunji Temple.

In other words, 60 years ago, more than a dozen destined people entered Yunji Temple.

As soon as Xie Yi heard this, he had an ominous premonition that Sun Lang might be in Yunji Temple.

Because Sun Lang was crazy, his Nuo God was not right either.

"It has been 60 years. Those people have not solved the root cause of the accident. They have either been solved by the accident, or they themselves have become the accident. Alas, I hope my premonition is wrong, otherwise this matter will be difficult to handle."

Xie Yi was not sure where Sun Lang was, so he had to look for it.

If you can find the best among the three small caves, if you can't find it, make another plan.

He turned into golden light, got into the gray mist, and headed towards the depths of the Blood Cherry Forest.

Now that Hanshanzi has emerged and can attract people who are destined to enter Yunji Temple, there will be new changes in Yunji Temple.

If Yunji Temple is in chaos, Gudong Mansion will also be in chaos. He must speed up.

……

This place is close to the depths of the Blood Cherry Forest, the gray fog is thicker, the sky is darker, the buildings are taller, and there are more mummies.

On this hilly area, cherry blossom trees are densely packed, and the branches are lush.

The hair on each tree is entangled with each other, layered like a spider web, and there are countless mummies lying on it like spiders, entangled, waiting for prey.

Suddenly, a flame flew in the gray mist.

The mummy's eyes flashed red, and they squeaked strangely.The hair on their bodies is connected to the hair intertwined in the air, just like a spider, which can sense the movement of the spider web.

Rumbling, flames flew towards it, it was a huge fireball, and a tall figure was wrapped inside.

He was flying in the air, holding a fan in his hand to fan himself. There were swarms of monsters around him, but he didn't care, or seemed to care.

The mummies lay on the hair net in the air, their eyes glowed red, and they made sharp strange screams. The screams caused the gray mist to gather, and also caused the black hair to grow wildly, forming more and larger nets.

Some mummies had black hair growing wildly, surging like flames, and then condensed into black pointed spears, leaping directly towards the fireball.

Some mummies spit out snake-like hair ropes, trying to reach into the fireball and entangle the person inside.

Some mummy monsters screamed, urging the gray mist to shoot down like a wave, trying to drown the fireball.

The fireball galloped, the fire was bright, and the fiery fire spread out, forming waves of heat waves that spread around.

The void was twisting, and the gray fog was broken by the heat wave.

Before the fireball even got close, the spiderweb-like hair in the air was ignited by the fire wave. He shivered and shrank back instantly, but the flame was carried elsewhere, igniting the blood cherry trees.

Before the hair spit out by the mummies touched the fireball, fire snakes sprouted from the fireball, directly entangled with the hair snakes and ignited them.

The flames burned quickly, and the hair snakes were like wires, directly introducing the flames into the dry corpse.

With a rumble, the mummies exploded like firecrackers, with bright fire and a sound like thunder.

The flames caused by the explosion flew away, as if alive, turning into fiery snakes, spinning in the air, jumping to nearby mummies, and igniting them instantly.

As for the flying corpses in the air, they were cut in two by a red sword light before they approached the fireball, and fell one after another.

In an instant, flames burst out from the fracture. The severed mummy was swallowed up by the flames before it even hit the ground, and was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Countless mummies died, and countless more mummies came over. The mummies were like a colony of ants, fearless of death, rushing forward one after another, carrying the thick gray mist like a wave, trying to drown the fireball.

The fireball was like the scorching sun, moving straight forward, heading straight into the depths of the Blood Cherry Forest.

Along the way, everything that stood in its way, including gray mist, mummies, hair, and blood cherry trees, was ignited and burned to ashes, leaving long fire marks.

Flames were rising, black smoke was billowing, and the stench of burning hair and mummies was so permeable that it could be smelled three to four miles away.

In the deepest part of the Blood Cherry Forest, there is a group of tall palaces. This is the core area of ​​the Spring Rain Palace, and it is also the highest point of the hill.

The gray fog here is very light, the cherry blossom trees are taller and in full bloom, and there are no hairs visible on the trees.

Water gushes out from the eaves, tiles, pillars, and brick gaps of the palace, like waterfalls.

Inside the palace walls and inside the palace, you can see accumulated water everywhere, like ponds.

There was blood spreading in the pond, and many bodies were floating.

There are many dead people here, and there are also many living people. At a glance, there are people moving everywhere.

Some were looking for treasures in the palaces and pavilions, some were fighting in a battle of wits, and some didn't know what they encountered, running around screaming and screaming as if they were crazy.

Of course, there were also many people attracted by the flames and explosions. They were standing on high places, looking at the blazing fire not far away.

Their eyes were solemn, and their faces were not very pretty.

The blood cherry forest was filled with sinister aura, and the flames were naturally suppressed. The fireball still left a blazing fire mark on the earth.

Everyone is not a fool and can see how extraordinary the flame is.

They felt that the fireball was a dragon ball, leading a fire dragon to crawl on the hills and charge toward them menacingly.

The powerful dragons are threatening the environment and will either eat people or treasures, and they don't want to give them either.

Some people turned around and left, wanting to take advantage of the fire before they came over to do a good search first.

Some people started to curse.

"Straight bitch, this guy uses mummified corpses as a firecracker. He looks like an evil star at first glance. I've been here for so long and I haven't even caught a hair. How can I play with him when he's here?"

"Hehe, why don't we draw lots, and one of our brothers can do some hard work and stop him outside so that we can find the treasure safely."

"Hmph, no matter what, he dares to be so arrogant by himself. By the time he gets here, his mana will be almost exhausted. Let's go together. The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out. We can stab him to death with one knife at a time."

"Okay, Zhu Laogou, since you have spoken, you will take the lead, and the brothers will follow you. There will be no ambiguity."

"..."

On the roof of a palace, two people were looking at the approaching fireball.

One of the one-armed old men said: "Is this the person you picked?"

"Probably." A woman wearing a black gauze hat said.

"Yes is, no means no, what do you mean it should be?" The one-armed old man turned his head and glared at the woman, saying dissatisfiedly.

"It's him. I only saw his sword skills before and thought he was a pure swordsman. I didn't expect his fire skills to be so good." The woman sighed.

The one-armed old man looked at the fireball again, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "This man's sword and fire skills are indeed powerful, but his eyebrow and soul tattoos are the most powerful. Even I can't see through what method he uses. It’s definitely not someone we can control, just pick another one.”

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared.

The woman in the bamboo hat looked at the fire that had reached the edge of the building complex, and sighed, "Oh, we can't be friends, it seems we can only be enemies. It's a pity that we are so good-looking."

After she finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound under her skirt, and black bees flew out, gathered into a cloud at her feet, and flew away with her in their arms.

(End of this chapter)