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Text Chapter 208 Cangling¡¯s sword discussion (twenty-three)

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    When he pushed open the temple door, Feng Bujue expected to hear the creaking of wood and dust blowing in his face.

    As a result, the door opened extremely smoothly. When the wooden shafts of the two door panels rotated, there was almost no sound, as if it was still very new.  And the scenery inside the door is not covered with cobwebs or dusty as frost.

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

    There are two beams and four columns in the house, the floor is paved 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 standing against the wall. There are four floors above and below the shelf. Each floor is filled with white candles, but none of these candles are lit at the moment.

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

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

    "Hmm It's not easy to tell which immortal it is just from this posture." Feng Bujue walked forward and muttered something: "This statue made of dry lacquer with a piece of paper is it from the Yuan Dynasty  "

    Suddenly, Xiyu¡¯s hand pressed on Feng Bujue¡¯s shoulder and pulled him back.  At this moment, a plume of black smoke came out from the ground not far in front of Feng Bujue.

    Just now, Feng Bujue's attention was focused on the Buddha statue, and he didn't pay attention to his steps. If the rain hadn't pulled him, he might have just stepped on it.

    "But I saw black smoke rising, gathering and not dispersing, 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, and dark pupils.  The image is very scary, but his face is upright and majestic, not like a villain.

    "Who are you? Why did you come to my Zangling Temple?" the demon monk asked.

    "We are just passers-by." Feng Bujue said: "I heard that there is an evil spirit causing trouble here, so I came to find out."

    "A passer-by? Huh" The demon monk said again: "I see that both of you have spiritual awareness, so I'm afraid they are not mortals, right?"

    "I see that your face is purple and you have a demonic aura. I'm afraid you're not even a human being, right?" Feng Bujue asked.

    "Hahahahahaha" The demon monk laughed: "Okay, what a good one, he's not even a human being"

    The windows in the temple were suddenly shrouded in a burst of black mist.  The light outside the house is completely blocked.  However, the blindness did not last long. The next second, all the candles around him were lit, giving off a green light.

    In this period of darkness and light, the image of the demon monk has changed drastically.  It completely turned into a Shura ghost-like posture.  His height reached ten feet, his knotted muscles held up his clothes, and his beard was all red.  His face was full of evil and ferocious, and he looked at Feng Bujue with wide eyes.

    Seeing this, Xiyu wanted to raise his sword to meet her, but Feng Bujue stood in front of her, tilted his head and winked.  It seems to be sayingthere is no need to take action yet.

    ¡°You, like that tree, were transformed into ghosts by a little girl named ¡®Ling¡¯er¡¯ and became what you are now, right?¡± Feng Bujue asked.

    "So what?" The demon monk's voice also changed, and his voice couldn't be described as rough.  Only "rough" can be used.

    "I just want to ask, did you stay in this state voluntarily?" Feng Bujue said: "Or were you involuntarily, under her control, attacking those of us who went up the mountain?"

    "If I were controlled by it, would you still be able to stand and talk to me at this moment?" asked the demon monk.

    "Then you voluntarily become a monster. Are you harming the common people?" Feng Bujue said.

    "The reason why I became what I am now is indeed caused by the child's resentment. Unless her resentment is resolved, otherwise I and all the ghosts on this mountain will be trapped in this mountain and will never be reborn."  The monster monk replied: "But we do it voluntarily to kill you people in Zangling Town."

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

    "Hmph" the demon monk snorted coldly: "I guess you are also the mage they invited to get rid of ghosts, right?"

    "Of course not. If so, do you think you can still stand and talk to me at this moment?" Feng Bujue replied very arrogantly.

    "Huh?" The demon monk was stunned when he heard this. He moved his face forward and said, "You kid, you have a very loud tone."

    "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Answer my question quickly." Feng Bujue said, "Maybe I can help you."

    "Just you? Hahaha" The demon monk laughed again: "You know why this place is called 'Zangling'"???  "

    "Why?" Feng Bujue didn't know, so he just followed the other person's words and asked.

    The demon monk turned around and pointed at the headless Buddha behind him with his arms as thick as thighs: "This is the dojo of an Arhat. There is a secret treasure of the Buddhist sect hidden in the temple - the Vajra Bell."  He put down his arms and glared at Feng Bujue: "And I am the only monk in this temple." At this point, he seemed to remember what happened back then, and a trace of fear appeared on his fierce face: "But  What now? Look at me, what have I become?"

    "Oh? Is that Diamond Bell very powerful?" Feng Bujue crossed his hands on his chest, put on a disapproving expression, and raised his head and asked.

    "You're a charlatan who knows nothing about life and death. Of course you don't know how powerful the Vajra Bell is!" The demon monk was indeed fooled and began to talk non-stop: "The Vajra Bell is the most precious treasure of Tantric Buddhism and can activate the power of countless talismans illusions and shikigami.  Techniques, summoning techniques, puppet techniques, praying for blessings, praying for rain, curing diseases, settling down, and alleviating disasters drive ghosts and gods, all-encompassing. It can even guide people's misfortunes to the realm of liberation, subdue evil spirits, get rid of desires, and change the five elements, yin and yang  , the fixed destiny of the eight characters can change the fate against the will of heaven."

    "Where is that thing now?" Feng Bujue didn't show anything on his face, but he was already thinking firmly in his heart: "I'm determined to fix the Vajra Bell."

    "What? Do you want to seize the bell?" asked the demon monk.

    The moment this question was asked, Feng Bujue was already 70-80% certain that this was mission f1ag!

    He immediately turned his head and glanced at Xiyu. The latter understood it and did not reply. He just nodded slightly to express his agreement.

    "Yes!" Feng Bujue replied immediately.

    Main quest progress update

    Enter the Bell Realm and look for Ling'er's soul.

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

    "You said you wanted to help us, so I'll see if you have this ability." The demon monk smiled. As he spoke, he stepped down on the spot, like thunder striking the mountain.  The stone bricks on the ground cracked instantly, and a crack about two meters long appeared. It seemed that a sad wailing sound could be heard from the mouth, but when looking down, it was only pitch black.

    "If you want a diamond bell, ask the child for it yourself." The demon monk said, stretching out his palm. On the palm of his hand, there was a bell that was exactly the same as the one given by the tree demon before. "Take the bell and dance.  Just go down there.¡±

    Feng Bujue did not let Xiyu step forward to get it. Instead, he reached out and took the item himself, and then handed it to Xiyu's hand.  Then, he politely said to the tall monster in front of him: "Thank you, Master, for your advice."

    "Don't talk nonsense, there are many people who have gone down there, but no one has come back alive. The only thing that came back is the bell." The demon monk replied.

    Feng Bujue felt that the plot was almost over. He turned back to Xiyu and said, "Um let's make a slogan and jump off together."

    "First of all, I reject the slogan 'You jump, I jump'." She answered directly.

    "Tch" Feng Bujue looked as if his treacherous plot had been discovered: "Then let me count one, two, and three." (To be continued)
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