Outside Puji Temple, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Wei Dongliu looked at the monks coldly and said nothing.

He can't take action because his current identity is the Demon King. If he doesn't kill the monks instantly with his action, the mysterious persona will be destroyed.

Feitian Yaksha lowered his head and smiled evilly, but said nothing.

It can't take action either, because its realm is stuck on the edge of evolving into a drought demon, and any leakage of its breath will lead to a catastrophe.

The green-robed monks stared angrily and said nothing.

They cannot take action because the reinforcements have not arrived yet, so they cannot rashly compromise their strength and give the enemy an opportunity.

The blood-robed monks stood calmly and did not speak.

They couldn't take action because if they did, they might cause the demon Buddha in the temple to suppress them. They could only wait patiently for the demon Buddha to sit down and transform.

Jiang Lixun huddled back with a sullen face and said nothing.

She was holding back her laughter, because the way these people looked at each other and refused to take action was really too funny.

Of course, in the eyes of Demon Girl Jiang, as long as Demon Lord Wei gets impatient for a while, he will probably destroy Puji Temple with a slap...

"Which benefactor is this?" The old man's voice suddenly came from the temple, "You can come in and see me."

The blue-robed monks were shocked, and someone shouted:

"Uncle Mingjing, no!"

"It's okay." The man in the temple said, and then he said no more, only the sound of the wooden fish was heard.

On the Asura Road side, the blood-clothed monks also had some commotion, but it quickly subsided under the angry glances of the leader.

"That person is Li Zhong, the Angry-Eye Vajra." Jiang Lixuan used the magic of Heavenly Demon's Wonderful Sound to quickly transmit messages to Wei Dongliu, "Among the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm of Shura Tao, Daoist Fellow Gu is the first in terms of strength. But Fellow Daoist Gu has never

He is involved in the Vajra power of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the disciples in the sect mostly obey Li Zhong's command, so his disciples often call Fellow Daoist Gu the 'Shut-up Vajra', and Li Zhong is the 'Angry-Eye Vajra'."

Wei Dongliu's mind changed slightly, and he saw that Gu Lie still lowered his eyelids and remained silent, while Li Zhong looked at him coldly, without any intention of taking action... Apparently he was still worried about the people in the temple.

The wooden fish in the temple kept ringing. Seeing that Wei Dongliu didn't seem to have any intention of going in, the green-robed monks opposite him visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, Wei Dongliu raised his head and stepped towards the temple.

Monks:………………

Jiang Lixun and Feitian Yaksha, one on the left and the other on the right, followed Wei Dongliu's footsteps, and as expected, they did not encounter any obstruction.

Stepping into the temple, Wei Dongliu looked around and saw that the furnishings in the temple were relatively simple, there was no dust on the bluestone floor tiles, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

An old monk in gray clothes sat cross-legged on the futon, with his hands simply resting on his knees and a wooden fish in front of him.

The strange thing is that even though no one is knocking, the wooden fish makes a banging sound from inside.

"Demon Buddha Yu Shen?" Wei Dongliu asked coldly.

"Amitabha." The old monk said with his eyes closed, "There are only ordinary monks here. If the donor is looking for the Demon Buddha, he is looking for the wrong person."

"Master." Feitian Yaksha said next to him, "He has so much evil energy and karma that I can smell it... He is that demon Buddha!"

The old monk was silent for a moment and said:

"What's wrong with evil spirits, and what's wrong with karma? Yesterday's cause and today's effect cannot be ignored."

Of course Wei Dongliu could understand what he meant. It was just that he had done too much evil in the past, so he gave up the title of Demon Buddha and escaped into a Buddhist temple, accompanied by green lanterns and wooden fish.

Thinking of this, he didn't intend to continue chatting, but just got straight to the point and asked:

"Master, does he know the secret realm of Bai Yujing? And does he know the hell realm?"

"Bai Yujing." The old monk pondered for a moment and said slowly, "It's just an appearance."

"Bai Yujing is just a superficial secret realm?" Wei Dongliu asked in surprise, "In other words, there really is a deeper secret realm inside?"

"Amitabha." The old monk sighed and said, "What's the use of listening to false words? Everything has its own destiny."

The other party used the ultimate move of "Yuanfa", and Wei Dongliu knew that he didn't want to say any more, so he continued to ask.

"Where is the Hell Realm? I heard that the Hell Realm has information about Bai Yujing. How can I find their people and exchange information with them?"

This time the old monk remained silent for longer.

"Who are you?" he asked suddenly.

"Wei Dongliu."

"Why are you looking for that hell realm?" The old monk opened his cloudy eyes and asked, "Ordinary practitioners, it's too late to stay away from them, so how can they take the initiative to look for them?"

"Master seems to be afraid of the hell realm." Wei Dongliu asked tentatively.

The old monk did not answer, but said:

"Tell me first, what is your purpose in seeking hell."

"I just want to ask about Bai Yujing's information." Wei Dongliu said lightly.

"Lie." said the old monk.

"I heard the secret legends of the hell realm before, and I was very curious." Wei Dongliu continued.

"It's still a lie." The old monk continued.

Wei Dongliu was helpless. These old monsters, who had been active for hundreds of thousands of years, were all human beings, and they couldn't be deceived by ordinary excuses.

"I'm looking for something in the hell realm." He could only use the "limited truth method" and said, "As for what it is, it's not convenient to say."

What he said this time was indeed the truth, so that the old monk did not point out that he was lying again. After a while, he said:

"Wei Dongliu, do you believe in fate?"

"Fate?" Wei Dongliu fell silent.

If you ask him whether he believes it subjectively, he definitely doesn't believe it. But does this thing not exist if you don't believe it?

Look at the Kunlun mirror, look at the stone glass!

After much deliberation, Wei Dongliu could only answer vaguely:

"If you believe it, you have it; if you don't believe it, you don't have it."

Old monk:………………

He pondered for a long time before suddenly laughing:

"It's true, it's true! I didn't expect that I would be awakened by you here after thinking about it for so long."

"The so-called fate, the more obsessed you are, the more you are obsessed with it, the more your hands are bound."

"On the contrary, if you jump out of it from the beginning, you won't be fascinated by it..."

The old monk laughed and said a lot of incomprehensible words. Even an experienced man like Wei Dongliu had no idea what the demon Buddha was talking about.

But soon, he no longer had to think about the meaning of the other person's words.

Because the demon Buddha Yu Shen suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his chest!

Then he clicked, fumbled carefully for a while, and finally broke off a bloody rib and handed it to Wei Dongliu casually:

"Take it."

"What is this?" Wei Dongliu asked in disgust.

"Don't you want to ask about the hell realm?" Demon Buddha Yu Shen said with a smile, "This is the key to contact the hell realm."

Wei Dongliu:?

He borrowed the rib with flesh and blood, wondering if he was going to chew it? Or feed it to the dogs?

"Amitabha." Demon Buddha Yu Shen touched his hand to his chest, and the wound immediately disappeared. "If you believe, there will be something. If you don't believe, there will be nothing."

"If you want to find hell, you have to believe in fate; if you don't want to be manipulated by it, you can't believe in fate."

"You have to remember what you said."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and Wei Dongliu, Jiang Lizhen and Feitian Yaksha were pushed out of the main hall by a gentle force.

Immediately afterwards, I saw all the monks outside, whether they were in green clothes or in blood clothes, fixing their eyes on him with unwillingness, anger, greed and covetousness.

"How is Master Mingjing doing?"

"Have you obtained the relics?"
Chapter completed!