Thriller Paradise

Chapter 208: Cang Ling Lun Jian twenty-three

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When he pushed open the temple door, Feng Bujue thought there would be creaking wood and dust blowing towards his face.

As a result, the door opened very smoothly. When the wooden shafts of the two door panels were turned, there was almost no sound, as if they were still very new. And the scenery inside the door is not in a state of cobwebs and dust like frost.

Inside the door is a Buddhist hall. There are no other doors or rooms. The light from the outside of the house penetrates directly through the window gap. Players can see the scenery inside clearly even without a flashlight.

There are two beams and four pillars inside the house, the floor is covered with limestone bricks, and the walls are also made of bricks and wood.

On both sides of the Buddhist hall, there are two rows of red-lacquered copper shelves leaning against the wall. The shelves have four layers, and each layer is filled with white candles, but none of these candles are lit at the moment.

And at the end of the Buddhist hall facing the gate, the only Buddha statue enshrined is actually a headless Buddha.

The body of the Buddha statue stands upright, the five fingers of the right hand are joined together, and the palm is erected with one hand, while the left hand, like the head, is missing.

"Hmm... Just from this posture, it's hard to tell which god it is." Feng Bujue walked forward, while muttering: "This statue made of dry lacquer...is it something from the Yuan Dynasty..."

Suddenly, Ruyu's hand pressed on Feng Bujue's shoulder and pulled it back. At this moment, Feng Bujue emitted a puff of black smoke from the ground not far in front of him.

Just now Feng Bujue's attention was all on the Buddha statue, he didn't pay attention to his feet, if it wasn't for the rain pulling him, he might just have stepped on it.

But seeing the black smoke rising, it gathered but did not disperse, and then a figure emerged from it.

The person who appeared in the smoke was an old monk wrapped in cassock, with purple skin and white beard, dark pupils, his appearance was very scary, but his face was upright and majestic, not like a villain.

"Who are you waiting for? Why did you come to our Cangling Temple?" asked the demon monk.

"We are just passing by." Feng Bujue said: "I heard that there are ghosts here, so I came to find out."

"A passer-by? Hmph..." The demon monk said again: "I see that both of you have enlightened spiritual sense, so I'm afraid they are not ordinary people?"

"I think your complexion is crimson purple, and you have a monster aura, maybe you're not even a human?" Feng Bujue asked rhetorically.

"Ha...hahahaha..." The demon monk laughed loudly: "Okay, what a person is not even a human..."

The windows in the temple were suddenly covered by a burst of black mist, completely blocking the light outside the house. However, the blindness didn't last long. In the next second, all the surrounding candles were lit, emitting green light.

Between the darkness and the light, the image of the demon monk has changed drastically, completely turning into the appearance of a Shura evil ghost. He was over ten feet tall, his gnarled muscles held up his clothes, and his beard and hair were all red. His face was full of monsters and ferocious, and he looked at Feng Bujue with wide-eyed anger.

When Si Yu saw this, she wanted to raise her sword to meet her, but Feng Bujue stood in front of her, turned his head and gave her a wink, as if to say... no need to do anything yet.

"Just like that tree, you were transformed into a ghost by a little girl named 'Ling'er', right?" Feng Bujue asked.

"So what?" The demon monk's voice also changed, that voice could not be described as rough, but "rough".

"I just want to ask, did you maintain this state voluntarily?" Feng Bujue said, "Or are you involuntarily attacking those of us who go up the mountain under her control?"

"If I am controlled by it, you can still stand and talk to me right now?" the demon monk asked.

"Then you voluntarily become a demon, harming the common people?" Feng Bujue said.

"The fact that I became what I am today is indeed due to that child's resentment. Unless her resentment is relieved, I... and all the ghosts on this mountain will all be trapped in this mountain, forever unable to be reborn." The demon monk He replied: "However... the killing of you people in Cangling Town was all done by us voluntarily."

"Is it because people from Cangling Town killed Ling'er unjustly?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively.

"Hmph..." the demon monk snorted coldly, "I guess you are also the mage they invited to exorcise ghosts?"

"Of course not. If so, do you think you can stand up and talk to me right now?" Feng Bujue replied arrogantly.

"Huh?" The demon monk was taken aback when he heard the words, and he moved his face forward: "You kid, you have a big tone."

"I don't have time to chat with you, so answer my question quickly." Feng Bujue said, "Maybe I can help you."

"It's up to you? Hahaha..." The demon monk laughed again: "Do you know why this place is called 'Zangling'?"

"Why?" Feng Bujue didn't know, so he asked the question directly according to the other party's words.

The demon monk turned around and pointed at the headless Buddha behind him with his thigh-thick arm: "This is an ashram for an Arhat, and there is a secret treasure of Buddhism—the Vajra Bell hidden in the temple." Putting down his arms, he stared at Feng Bujue: "And I'm the only monk in this temple." Speaking of this, he seemed to recall what happened back then, and a trace of fear appeared on his fierce face: "But now What? Look at me, what do I look like?"

"Oh? Is the vajra bell very powerful?" Feng Bujue crossed his hands in front of his chest and asked with a disapproving expression.

"You reckless quack, of course you don't know the power of the Vajra Bell!" The demon monk was really fooled, and began to talk endlessly: "The Vajra Bell is the most precious treasure of the Tantric School, which can activate the power of countless spells... illusion, shikigami , summoning, puppetry, praying for blessings, praying for rain, curing diseases, settling down, relieving disasters... driving ghosts and gods, all-encompassing. It can even lead people's misfortune to the realm of liberation, subdue evil spirits, transcend desires, and change the five elements, yin and yang, and eight characters The fixed trend, defying the sky and changing the fate."

"Where is that thing now?" Feng Bujue didn't show anything on his face, but he was already thinking firmly in his heart: "King Kong Ling, I'm going to make a decision."

"What? You want to grab the bell?" the demon monk asked.

The moment this question was asked, Feng Bujue was 70% sure, this was the mission FLAG!

He immediately turned his head and glanced at Siyu. The latter understood and didn't reply, just nodded slightly to express his agreement.

"Yes!" Feng Bujue replied immediately.

[Main quest progress update]

[Enter Linger Realm and look for Linger's soul.]

Sure enough, the system prompt sounded immediately, and the main task in the game menu also changed.

"You said you want to help us, so I'll see if you have the ability." The demon monk smiled, and as he spoke, he stepped down on the spot like a thunderbolt hitting a mountain. The stone bricks on the ground cracked in an instant, and a crack about two meters long appeared. It seemed that a mournful howl could be heard in the mouth, but looking down, it was only pitch black.

"If you want a diamond bell, go and ask that child yourself." The demon monk said, stretching out his palm. On its palm, there was also a bell that was exactly the same as the one given by the tree demon earlier. "Take the bell and jump." Just go down."

Feng Bujue didn't let Siyu go forward to get it, but reached out and took the item by himself, and then handed it to Siyu. Then, he politely said to the tall monster in front of him: "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

"Let's talk nonsense, there are many people who have gone down, and no one has come back alive. The only one who has come back... is Bell." The demon monk replied.

Feng Bujue felt that the plot was about the same, he turned to Siyu and said, "Well... let's make a slogan and jump down together."

"First of all, I reject the slogan 'you jump, I jump'." She replied directly.

"Cut..." Feng Bujue looked as if his trickery had been seen through: "Then let me count one, two, three." RS

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