I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 290 Strange Temple, Master Yuansheng
Such a weird scene made everyone very careful.

Seeing that it was getting late, Leng Qiu frowned slightly, and strode forward, wanting to stay overnight.

He always felt that indoors were safer than outdoors.

But before he could speak, the monk sitting at the gate of the temple had already spoken first:
"Fate, no one can stop it! Donors, there is a reason for the fate of the poor monk!"

While the monk Yuansheng was speaking, he had already stood up, with a calm face, clasped his hands together and saluted.

Leng Qiu followed with a salute, and said in an indifferent voice:
"Master Yuansheng, may I ask if there is still room in the temple, we want to stay overnight to shelter from the wind and cold!"

Even though he was wondering why a large temple was built here, he still came to inquire.

Monk Yuansheng clasped his hands together and saluted again:

"The temple is left by my master, even I am not allowed to enter, I can only practice outside the gate. Please forgive me!"

The words are very polite, but the meaning revealed has a strong taste of rejection.

Behind Leng Qiu, the thirteen women of Yin Miao's class all frowned as they looked at the two hundred square meter temple that was in disrepair.

Weird, gloomy, and full of weird aura, it makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

It is completely different from the legendary Buddha's uprightness, universal salvation, and resplendent resplendent.

There is a breath of magic.

Looking at Master Yuansheng again, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks majestic, but there seems to be a strange green color in his eyes.

The entire temple, together with the master, feels weird everywhere.

Especially in the sensitive place of Jiuyou Island, all fourteen people agreed that there was something wrong.

It is precisely because there is a problem that Leng Qiu wants to take a look.

However, now Yuansheng said that he had to practice outside, which was a bit too cruel.

So asked:

"Master Yuansheng, how do you get through the ups and downs outside, and how do you listen to the teachings? Can't you step into one of them?"

He felt more and more that there was a problem inside, and he wanted to do it forcefully.

"Benefactor, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual. I feel that the path of practice has already been opened. What is the difference between whether to enter or not? Everyone, please continue to move forward, and don't delay the time of your stay?"

Master Yuansheng saluted again, speaking unpredictable and profound words like a master monk.

For a moment, everyone at the scene was taken aback.

Practice is personal!
The thirteen women are all walking forward step by step under the guidance of Master all the way?

He actually wanted to move forward alone, groping forward, not knowing how much he would have to pay.

Only Leng Qiu felt the same way, she was also groping forward on her own, and everything depended on God's will.

Immediately, I felt that Yuansheng had some merits and wanted to communicate.

Turned around and said:

"Be vigilant around the surroundings first, and I will have a chat with the master."

After the words fell, the thirteen women felt extremely shocked.

Yuansheng is obviously weird all over, how can he still have a few words with him?
"be careful!"

Yin Miao felt that he might have discovered something, so she left on her own, looking for the password of Qi Sheng and the two of them.

The temple is weird, but the surrounding scenery is as wild as it is, without any change.

In the distance, there are giant beasts hunting at night, roaring to the sky, shaking people's hearts.

There were trees swaying in the night wind, making various sounds, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Although Yin Miaoyi is a goddess, she has traveled through many restricted areas and wilderness, but for the first time she felt that her life was in danger.

"Yes, Master!"

The 11 people in Lingyun agreed, swayed and hid in the surrounding bushes.

They have lived in Jiuyou Island for a long time, and they have already gotten used to various changes.

Not only did he not feel dangerous, but he felt a free wind lingering around his body.

I don't have to follow Leng Qiu's side, I feel more comfortable, and I can exchange my cultivation experience in a low voice, and I have learned for many years.

Ye Feihua didn't move, she stood beside Leng Qiu quietly, wanting to hear what the two of them were talking about.

A faint aura bloomed from Leng Qiu's body, like an emperor, and said:

"Master Yuansheng, don't worry, let's discuss and discuss, can we sit down and talk? It would be great if we lit a lamp?"

While speaking, he had already beckoned to grab three stones and dropped them at the feet of the three of them.

Immediately, he summoned the Qinghai Magic Lamp, which suppressed the function, only to illuminate the night, and erected it among the three of them.

An inquiry is an inquiry, but a direct action is domineering and powerful, and no one can refuse it!
Ye Feihua frowned at the sight, he wants to take the initiative to speak!
Yingying was sitting on a stone, with the ancient sword in her hand resting on her knees, her face was still invisible under the light, giving people a hazy feeling.

Master Yuansheng didn't care, he sat down on the stone, straightened his monk's robes, became solemn, and said:
"Benefactor, I have lived here for thousands of years, and I have long been used to the absence of lights. Seeing you today, I have a warm feeling. It is really rare!"

Looking at the beating lights, he was a little fascinated, and continued:
"Seeing that the benefactor is absolutely extraordinary, it is as if the sky is pressing down on the top, the air is rushing to the canopy, the blood is boiling like a paddle, and the skin is densely covered with glistening skin. The future will definitely rule the world!"

"It's just that there are so many women around you, all of them are dark, and their fate is bad. They should have just escaped from the cage. None of them have sublimated life, but they have the appearance of death. You shouldn't walk with them!"

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and it was easy for Lingyun and the others to hear him.

In an instant, they were all angry.

I just felt free, but the monk actually said that I was going to die!

How not to get angry?
A wave of murderous intent enveloped him, just waiting for an order to kill someone!
Leng Qiu waved his hands, they restrained their murderous intent helplessly, but their eyes were still fixed on Yuansheng.

Leng Qiu shook the Qinghai magic lamp, gathered a ray of power to shine on Yuansheng, and looked at him deeply.

After a while, seeing that his expression didn't change at all, he said lightly:
"Master Yuansheng is really extraordinary. You can see their origins at a glance. I admire you! Master, you said that you have lived here for thousands of years, but have you ever thought of leaving? I really want to leave, can you tell me something?"

With the help of the Qinghai Magic Lamp, he still couldn't see anything unusual about him, so he naturally asked about his concerns.

His eyes couldn't help falling on the temple behind him, and with the help of a ray of magic lamp, he swept over it again.

The eyes contracted imperceptibly, and the secret was discovered.

Inside the gate of the temple, it was dark, but under the magic lamp, it was not so dark, but more fluorescent.

The outer wall of the temple does not exist at all, it is only the effect of the formation.

And Yuansheng sat on the edge of the formation, and outsiders could not take a step beyond it.

There are 36 golden arhats in it, each with different appearances.

The only thing in common is that there is a hole between their eyebrows, as if they were blasted through, and they died here forcefully.

No wonder they are not allowed to go in. The so-called temples are obviously tombs. Are there any eminent monks there?
There is also no Buddha of compassion who shines universally and saves all living beings.

People's feeling is right, the temple is spooky, or big spooky!

While he was watching, Yuansheng's voice came from his ear:
"The benefactor is joking. After thousands of years of existence, the poor monk has already seen through some falsehoods. I can do what I want to travel around the world, and I can do what I want to sit in front of the temple! The mere Jiuyou Island can't trap me!"

In a word, it was said peacefully, but it was full of endless confidence and arrogance!
(End of this chapter)