Global Adventure: The Strongest Anchorman in History

The main hall is called the Main Hall.

In general Buddhist temples, the Main Hall is the core building of the entire temple, and it is also the place where monks gather to practice morning and evening.

Apart from the courtyard, there is only one main hall left in this temple.

Although there is a word "big" in it, the area is actually over fifty square meters.

There are a pair of flagpoles in front of the hall, and there is a flag bucket on the top of the flagpole. There are many prayer flags, wooden pagodas and other magical objects hung on the walls inside the hall.

A magic weapon that loses the blessing of its owner is just a cold ornament.

There is a strange thing enshrined on the Buddhist altar.

It looks like a Buddha statue wrapped in gray and white cloth.

Like a mummy!

A string of bodhi seeds hangs around the neck of the Buddha statue, and a piece of jade is tied in the middle of the beads.

"Guests from afar, you are welcome to come."

Suddenly, a man dressed as an eminent monk appeared out of thin air.

This is the human soul, the soul of the deceased.

Ye Xing narrowed his eyes and thought of the old bald donkey he met in the Sea of ​​Death.

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Tu Tu, but you can also call me Tu Tu Buddha."

Hu Tutu was very polite and did not take the initiative to approach the two of them.

Ye Xing picked his nose and said, "If you guessed it right, your father's name is Hu Yingjun and your mother's name is Zhang Xiaoli. Yes, your home is in Room 1001, Building 2, Tipping Bucket Garden. Why did you come here?" Okay, is the kindergarten on holiday today?”

Hu Tutu didn't pay much attention to Ye Xing. He focused all his attention on Ye Ji Hongyan and took the initiative to tell her his story.

He was originally a monk in this temple, and he and his master protected the people in the village.

But some time ago, the village was attacked by a big monster, and the old master tried his best to resist it. Although he defeated the monster, most of the villagers died, and some took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"I was seriously injured at the time, swallowed up by evil spirits, and was beyond recognition. In order to save me, the master made my body and placed it on the Buddhist altar like this. He said that as long as I absorbed enough incense, I could survive, but the villagers were long gone. Where is the incense? I died a few months ago."

"My soul has also been sealed by this string of beads. Once the seal is lifted, I will most likely turn into a monster."

"I have been fighting monsters all my life. I don't think even my soul can be freed after death. You are dressed as a witch, right? Please save my body and soul together!"

Hu Tutu put his hands together and bowed deeply to Ye Ji Hongyan.

Yeji Hongyan had a cold face throughout the whole process, she was moved and said to Ye Xing: "There is nothing I want here, let's go."

"Wait! I haven't finished speaking yet! As long as you are willing to help me gain liberation, I will dedicate the eight-foot jade to you!"

Hu Tutu became anxious and showed his trump card. He pointed to the piece of jade in the middle of the beads: "Yes, this is one of the three legendary artifacts. It has always been in the hands of my master. I only regret my cultivation. Shang Qian, if you have mastered the power of 돗, how could you end up like this?"

Hearing this, Ye Xing and Ye Ji Hongyan looked at idiots at the same time.

Ye Xing bared his teeth and said, "Don't fool me. I heard that the eight-foot jade is in the hands of the last generation of witches in the Yeji family. How did you get it?"

Hu Tu Tu said matter-of-factly: "To tell you the truth, the witch you are talking about is my master, and this jade was inherited from her."

Ye Xing scratched his head: "Old man? I heard someone said that she seemed to be around twenty when she died. Is your story a bit rough?"

"I made it up temporarily, just listen to it..." Hu Tutu almost let it slip, and quickly changed his words: "You know something, my master is born older than his peers. She looks like an old woman, so it’s not an exaggeration to call her an old woman.”

As if to prove that what he said was true, he also found a portrait from the corner of the hall: "Look, this is her portrait, which has been preserved to this day!"

Ye Xing looked at Ye Ji Hongyan, whose face was getting colder and colder. He looked at the portrait and almost collapsed.

This portrait must have been taken out by Hutu to fool people.

It can be said that they are similar, but it can only be said that they have nothing to do with each other.

The eyes of the person in the painting look like ‘இ இ’, just like two standing piles of stool.

The nose is like ‘┏∞┓’, and the nostrils are big enough to fit two ham sausages.

The mouth is shaped like a ‘ヘ’. When put together with the mouth of the crooked-mouthed God of War, it just fits into a perfect square.

"놊I'm afraid you'll laugh at me. Because of her appearance, my ancestor was single all her life and died alone."

Hu Tutu sighed deeply, as if he had really seen the miko.

murderous look!

What a strong murderous aura!

It emanates from Yeji Hongyan! ! !

Ye Xing took out the soul-beating whip and handed it to Ye Ji Hongyan, urging: "This whip is specially designed to beat the soul, and it consumes spiritual energy. You can try it."

Yeji Hongyan still looked as elegant as water: "Do you think I will be angry over such a trivial thing?"

"I went out to smoke a cigarette. I saw everything and heard everything."

Ye Xing put the soul-beating whip into her hand and turned around.

"ah--!!!"

From behind came the screams of Tutu crying for his father and calling for his mother.

One minute later.

"Some things, I think it's better to purify them thoroughly." Ye Ji Hongyan walked out of the hall like a lady, returned the whip to Ye Xing, and threw the Buddhist beads that were originally hanging on the Buddha statue to him: "The evil spirit inside has been cleared. Although there is no magic power left, it is still worth a few dollars."

Ye Xing looked back, his mouth twitched, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheek.

The hall was devastated, with dozens of two-finger-deep whip marks on the face.

Hu Tutu's soul was beaten to death!

The mummy Buddha statue enshrined on the altar was also beaten to pieces, almost rotten to slag!

This "purification" is too fierce, right?

It's so weak and still has such power!

Could this be the legendary "tiger" power?

【Brother Meng, type fear on the public screen. 】

【Scared~】

【Scared +2】

【......】

【Scared +99】

【It turns out that the words "ugly" and "old" are the public enemies of all women. It's worth mentioning. 】

【No wonder, when I said my girlfriend was ugly, she beat me into the ICU! 】

【How stupid, next time I should just say she is beautiful. 】

"Come on, let me explain to you what happened."

"Hu Tu Tu was originally a monk. Perhaps in order to prolong his life, he emptied his internal organs, painted his body black, and tied it up with special cloth strips."

"This is a kind of evil magic called 'Tu Buddha'. As long as you eat human organs for a month, you can turn into a monster."

"So he looks like a mummy."

"There is a high probability that the villagers died at his hands."

"The Buddhist beads hanging around his neck are actually a magical tool for salvation + sealing. Either he has not yet extinguished his good deeds and sealed himself, or someone else has sealed him."

"He is more treacherous than the wizard of the ancient country of Khotan. He speaks half-truths and deliberately lets the witch destroy his body and soul, which makes him look I don't miss this world at all, and then he said that the jade was eight-foot jade, tempting us to pick it. "

"In fact, his goal from the beginning was to make us take down or destroy the string of Buddhist beads, so that he could save himself before being saved."

"What a pity, the real eight-foot jade and the shrine maiden were on the scene, it was too embarrassing, I felt embarrassed for him!"

"The shrine maiden thought that I was a layman who broke into this world for money, and gave me the purified Buddhist beads."

"She was right, I am really a layman."

"Don't underestimate such a string of things, the beads are made of Huanghuali wood, and the jade is also a genuine high-quality product. It's no problem to sell it for a few million, hehe."

Ye Xing explained in a chattering manner.

The reason why Ye Ji Hongyan entered the hall seemed to be to find something.

Since she didn't say it, Ye Xing didn't ask for the time being.

It was evening, and since there was no sun, it got dark very quickly.

The two quickened their pace and arrived at the stone mountain that Zhong Lingxiu mentioned before dark...