Bailong Temple, the temple is so strict, quiet and solemn.

Soul and Sha is a cold feeling. The coldness comes from the hundreds of gazes that Qin Kun casts when he enters the door. Although Qin Kun is full of yang energy, he shivered in an instant.

The door of the White Dragon Temple was lightly closed, and when Qin Kun pushed the door in, the creaking sound from the door shaft was particularly loud.

Qin Kun was slightly surprised. Who would have thought that the temple was so lively at night?

The ghosts wandering in the temple were glowing white light. Qin Kun’s ghost officers, except for the smiley ghost and the Shui Monk, all other ghosts did not shine. The white light of the smiley ghost originated from the moon, while the Shui Monk brought his own Buddha light.

Qin Kun thought of a question: Xiaomian and A Shui have a lot of relationship with Buddhism. Xiaomian is born with a Buddhist child. A Shui is originally a monk. Compared with the shining ghosts in the temple, Qin Kun wondered: Could it be that ghosts who practice Buddhism have such skills?

With curiosity, Qin Kun walked into the temple. There were all kinds of ghosts, ranging from wandering souls to evil ghosts. No evil ghosts saw any of them. Their eyes were not very friendly, as if an uninvited guest had entered the Pure Buddha Court.

"The donor is so arrogant, why did he bother us later at night?"

"Dare you ask the donor, what's the point of coming here?"

"If the lower eyes are good, the donor must have magic skills. Could it be that he came to catch us?"

"We wait, there is no taboo, right?"

Qin Kun felt that the ghosts in front of him could not be counted in hundreds. These guys who practice Buddhism were quite neat. Before Qin Kun could speak, the other party was like a machine gun, and within a few breaths, he occupied the moral commanding heights.

"Since we have never violated the taboo, what are the donors doing here?!"

Qin Kun was so excited that he was criticized that he could make people become a demon!

"What are you doing?" Qin Kun asked.

"Of course, it is to comprehend the ultimate principles of Buddhism!"

"Every painting, scene, tree and stone in Bailong Temple, all have Prajna!"

These ghosts who practice Buddhism were very evident, and Qin Kun was convinced: "Okay, I'll tell you all, I'm here to understand the truth too!"

"you?"

"The evil spirit fills the sky, the Buddha's body cannot be seen, it is not a boy's body, nor a Bodhisattva's appearance. It is not like a person who strokes the head and takes the precepts, how can he understand the ultimate truth?"

"Rich, ridiculous!"

"This is a pure land. The donor has a vulgar body. I don't like it. Please retreat quickly!"

Another round of mouth cannons, with guns and sticks in his words, Qin Kun doubted his life. The ghosts who could feel his spiritual power in the past were all kneeling down and begging for mercy, shouting for mercy by the master.

Damn, aren’t monks and ghosts afraid of death?!

I am a ghost hunter, it’s appropriate for you to argue with me like this?

A monk walked out of the ghosts. As soon as the monk came out, the yin energy around him trembled violently. Qin Kun discovered the strange phenomenon behind the monk and widened his eyes.

Lotus grow step by step?!

Every time the monk took a step, he stepped out a blooming lotus. The lotus was gloomy, but it was filled with a peaceful Buddha spirit.

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes and made sure again that he read it right.

“See the host!”

The old monk smiled slightly and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, all ghosts are both appearances, non-existent, all Buddhist appearances. Tan Yue's body is full of evil spirits, so my Buddhist ghosts naturally don't like it. Tan Yue should not exert the true fire."

The old monk's voice really felt like he was bathing in spring breeze. If it weren't for the heavy yin energy in his body, Qin Kun would think that this person was probably a monk of his generation!

Don't quit!

Qin Kun remembers this person, the leader of the Blood Cutoff Sect - Monk Bujie!

This is a blood-cutting Taoist soldier created by the Zhong family, the priests and the judging family!

The current Bujie is not as sharp as decades later, but instead uses Buddha energy to cover up the Yin energy to show that he is the right ghost.

As soon as the monk appeared, Qin Kun's hair exploded.

A few years ago, Yang Shen was seriously injured in this person and died in the end. That was the first heavenly division of the Republic of China. His current strength is still far from Yang Shen.

The monk is only in his 40s, his old eyes are empty and he makes Qin Kun fur all over his body.

This is the terrifying blood-blocking leader? Why do you feel that it's a bit weak without Mr. Ge in charge?

"I'm going to have something to do." Qin Kun really wanted to roar, don't stare at me like this, but he was a little cowardly. He was in danger and came to other people's territory and dared to anger the other party. He was simply seeking death.

Outside the White Dragon Temple, I would rather not persuade me a few times. I was hesitant, but the system gave him a task. What can he do? Now I can only pray that I am not a killing monk.

Monk Bujie smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid of Tan Yue, Buddhism welcomes guests, and does not use any weapons. If you have any, come in and talk in detail."

Monk Bujie led Qin Kun into Bailong Temple.

At this time, Bailong Temple was far less than the first time I went to. It was white, solemn, dirty walls and dirty ground. There was nothing holiness that could wash away all the desolate dew, but it was like a sloppy temple.

Behind Bujie, Bujie's aura kept locking in himself. The indifferent pressure was particularly terrifying, as if he would die with force.

Qin Kun's heart was beating. To be honest, this feeling of involuntary action was very bad.

"My temple is unknown and the incense is still good. Many famous scholars and elders come from south to north. One comes to view paintings and the other comes to view stones. How dare you ask what is the purpose of Tan Yue?"

Don’t worry about getting straight to the point, Qin Kun also took a deep breath: “Watch the stone, I know where it is.”

"Haha, since that's the case, I won't accompany you. Can Tan Yue give up the three incense sticks in front of the Buddha?"

Qin Kun took out all the secret coins from his backpack and handed them over: "The gift is not sincere."

Bujie smiled and put away the incense and stepped on the lotus.

If he didn't quit leaving, the pressure would disappear. Qin Kun found that his back was already wet at some point.

Is this the strength of Monk Bujie?

After decades, he will be full of strength, how arrogant is he?

Qin Kun shivered. The worst qi-raising skills of the Southern and Northern Schools is Dou Zong. Ge Zhan's dragon power is often released involuntarily, but Qin Kun found that Ge Zhan's majesty has no strong oppressive force on people. What level of monster is that monk Wujie?

After the Fengdu Guan Huashui Fairy transformed into Tai Chi Demon, Qin Kun didn't believe that a blood-blocking Taoist soldier would be as high as the Tianshi, which is unscientific.

If this is not the case, would it be possible that he would defeat me in some aspects?

After leaving all the distracting thoughts away, Qin Kun walked slowly into the temple.

In this area, dozens of evil ghosts are comprehending the murals, and there are a few more shadows of evil ghosts. The things that these ghosts look at are pictures of the Hell Sutra, and Wan Yusan is painted on the murals. Qin Kun was a little surprised that he came to Bailong Temple at that time, but he had never seen these.

The ghosts who looked at the mural had a pious expression and a solemn look. When they arrived here, all the ghosts had concealed their deaths. Both men and women were bald, lined up in a row, facing the wall.

Near a few old trees, a stone wall is located there alone. There are no ghosts next to it.

Walking into the stone wall, the patterns carved on it are lifelike.

Luo Hei Luo, Mo Mian, Di Li Che, Li Duo, Mu Li, Mu Li.

Corresponding to the Asura path, human path, animal path, hungry ghost path, and hell path.

The stone wall belonging to the Heavenly Dao was broken and broken last time. This time Qin Kun saw the complete stone wall. However, the stone wall depicting the Heavenly Dao did not carve anything.

"How is this light?"

Qin Kun's eyes were straight, and he stood in front of the six stone walls, motionless.
Chapter completed!