Jiuyuan said solemnly: "You are very smart! This world should be the holy domain of a holy lord. I can feel that the laws here are completely different from your divine continent, and you have followed everything you have learned.
It was accomplished by following God’s rules for building the continent!”
"Therefore, when you come to this holy land with different laws, you will naturally be unable to use what you have learned in your life. You cannot even mobilize your spiritual power and soul! Unless you also understand the laws, transcend the laws of your god-built continent, and condense your own
Sanctuary!"
Mu Feng smiled bitterly. Even though he was so brilliant in his previous life, he still failed to reach the realm of the Holy Lord. Now he is just a little Martial Emperor, and he is even further away from the Holy Lord.
"Fortunately, there seems to be no movement in this sanctuary. I am afraid that the master of the sanctuary has encountered something and is unable to escape, or has fallen. Otherwise, the moment you enter this sanctuary, you will be destroyed by the master of the sanctuary.
Even if you kill him, I can't save him!" Jiuyuan said with lingering fear.
Veins popped up on Mu Feng's forehead and he glared at Jiuyuan fiercely. If he really died here, it would be all Jiuyuan's fault.
"Let's go! These mountains are steep and the terrain is vast, and you are just like a mortal. Without anyone to guide you, you will definitely not be able to get out of these mountains! Go into the ruined temple in front of you and take a look!" Jiuyuan pointed.
Pointing to the black temple ahead.
"Jiuyuan! If I really encounter danger, can you mobilize the power of the golden book to protect me!" Mu Feng just walked to the door of the temple, stopped and asked.
Jiuyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will mobilize the power of the law in the golden book to protect you! After all, the only thing that can deal with the law is the law!"
Mu Feng felt relieved and stepped into the temple.
The design of the temple is quite weird. The whole is built of black mountain rock, but the upper beams are low in the middle and high on both sides. .??.
And there are no windows inside, just doors!
Deep in the temple, three statues are enshrined.
The statue in the middle has no head or limbs and faces the temple gate, making it look particularly weird.
Statues on the left and right But he was facing the statues in the middle. One was a Buddha statue with dull gold paint, and the other was a ferocious-looking demon statue.
Mu Feng noticed that the left arm and right foot of the Buddha statue were broken, while the demon statue's legs were missing and there were large cracks on the chest.
One Buddha and one demon are all facing the central statue.
This gave Mu Feng a strange feeling, as if the two statues of Buddha and Demon were alive, staring at the headless and limbless statue in the center.
"What a strange statue!"
Mu Feng couldn't help but look at Jiuyuan, who shook his head and said, "I don't understand why. These three statues are all made of ordinary clay. There is nothing special about them."
"Amitabha! Donor, it's raining heavily outside, can you let the poor monk come in to take shelter from the rain?" Suddenly, a young voice came from outside the door.
Mu Feng turned around and saw a young monk wearing a bamboo hat standing outside the door with his hands clasped together.
Mu Feng did not expect to meet a monk in this wilderness, and in a world that was suspected of being a sanctuary. He frowned, and before he could speak, the monk entered the door.
Under Mu Feng's wary gaze, the young monk sat down in a remote corner in a measured manner, sat cross-legged, took out the dry food, and started chewing it gently.
Mu Feng couldn't see the depth of this monk, so he couldn't help but look at Jiuyuan, who also shook his head and said through a message: "This monk has no fluctuations in his cultivation. He should be a mortal!"
"Oh! I didn't expect that there is a temple in this wild place. Come in and take shelter from the rain!"
"Great! Brother Erniu, this way we don't have to spend the night in the countryside!"
Outside the temple, the voices of a man and a woman came again, and then a pair of
Young men and women entered the temple.
The man was wearing a coarse cloth T-shirt, and the woman was wearing a coarse cloth skirt. Both of them had dark skin, and it was obvious at first glance that they had been exposed to wind and sun all year round.
The two of them didn't expect there was anyone in the temple, so they were stunned for a moment, then their voices became quieter, and they came to another corner and started to light a bonfire to keep warm.
Suddenly, there was a lot of excitement in the temple, but the three parties remained silent in a tacit understanding. Only the couple was whispering.
The young monk was sitting cross-legged in the corner chanting sutras silently, while Mu Feng was frowning and thinking about countermeasures.
This world is completely unknown to him!
He already regretted entering the ancient teleportation array, and now he was like a mortal with no power to bind a chicken, and he didn't know how to leave here.
This embarrassing situation made him worried!
"Little brother! We have a lot of dry food with us, why don't you eat some too!" Suddenly, the dark-skinned man came over, took out a naan cake and handed it to Mu Feng, with a simple smile on his face.
His wife took another naan and handed it to the young monk.
The young monk did not refuse. He proclaimed the name of Buddha and accepted the naan cake.
Mu Feng observed it and found that there was nothing wrong with the naan cake. After thanking him, he took it and ate it slowly.
The couple were honest farmers. They took the initiative to chat with Mu Feng and the young monk, and they were quite talkative.
After some conversation, Mu Feng also learned that they were farmers who went into the mountains to collect herbs to treat their old father who was seriously ill in bed.
However, after they collected the medicine, it got late and it happened to rain again. On their way back, they saw this temple and came in to take shelter from the rain.
And that young monk is a monk from a temple near this mountain. I just came back from alms at the foot of the mountain, and I saw this temple because of the rain, so I came in to take shelter from the rain.
When they asked about Mu Feng, Mu Feng made some nonsense. He couldn't say that he came from another world.
The couple did not doubt his presence, but the monk looked at him deeply after Mu Feng finished speaking.
Late at night.
Thunderstorm.
A strong wind blew in from the front door, bringing a bone-chilling chill.
The young monk sat cross-legged in the corner, while the young couple lay hugging each other on the straw.
Mu Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up and whispered to Jiuyuan: "Jiuyuan! After entering this temple, I always feel uneasy. How about we leave the temple and go to other places to find out if there is a way to leave here.
Bar!"
Jiuyuan shook his head and said: "This is not appropriate! Just stay here! There is no danger in this temple. I have investigated it, so don't worry!"
Mu Feng frowned slightly. He always felt that Jiuyuan was weird. Ever since he entered the temple, it had been emphasizing that the temple was very safe and asked him to stay in the temple several times.
Suddenly, Mu Feng's chest felt hot, and the bone flag originally hidden in his sleeve flew out and stabbed Jiuyuan quickly.
Jiuyuan, who was still trying to persuade Mu Feng, his face changed slightly, and he was actually nailed to the ground by the sharp spikes at the end of the bone flag, and let out a shrill scream.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Mu Feng looked at this scene and was stunned. He didn't know why Gu Banner suddenly took action against Jiuyuan?
And what he was confused about was that although Bone Banner had transformed, he was far from Jiuyuan's opponent. How could Bone Banner easily control Jiuyuan?
This is all so unusual!
At the same time, Mu Feng noticed that the entire temple was faintly shaking...