The moonlight is dim and the dense forest is eerie.
As Lu Yi walked forward, he walked through the soft, decayed leaves that had been stacked in the forest for an unknown period of time.
In addition to the ominous "whining" sound of the wind in his ears, there was only the "rustling" sound like snow under his feet accompanying him.
Everything in this ‘boundary of fog’ looks extremely strange.
The tree species in the surrounding woodland seem to be ordinary.
But at this time, every one of them seemed to be half dead, and the remaining leaves on them glowed with a withered yellow color that represented despair and death.
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The soft decayed leaves underfoot can even cause you to step on hard objects from time to time.
There was no need to pry open the fallen leaves, Lu Yiguang just used his spiritual thoughts to look at them.
You can see that under the layers of withered yellow and rotten leaves, there are white bones one after another.
"Moonlit night, ancient temple, ghost forest, white bones..."
Looking at the solemn ancient temple with lights gradually brightening in the distance.
A faint sneer gradually lit up in Lu Yi's eyes.
"Follow me here and pretend to be a ghost?"
"I want to see what... you are hiding in this temple!
”
As the sneer in my heart fell.
The path under Lu Yi's feet gradually became clearer.
It was as if someone had started sweeping, sweeping away the fallen leaves floating in the surrounding woods.
A mottled mountain road that can accommodate several people lining up extends all the way up, leading directly to the closed main entrance of the ancient temple.
"After all your calculations, are you trying to trick people into entering the temple?"
Glancing towards the ancient temple in the distance, the paint has almost completely peeled off and the gate is extremely mottled and old.
Lu Yi simply walked forward in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the extremely old copper knocker on the door and pulled it hard.
In his mouth, he said loudly;
"Is there anyone in the temple?"
"..."
shouted out with Lu Yi’s voice.
It was as if the night wind blowing all around was frightened.
After a while, a child's voice came out with some fear:
"I wonder why the donor came to our Dikong Temple?"
"..."
"Why are you here?"
I could hear the fear in the monk's tone from the child's voice inside.
Lu Yi's expression changed and he said:
"I am a traveler who accidentally came to the mountains. I saw a fire in your temple, so I wanted to stay overnight!"
"I hope it will be convenient for the little master!"
After Lu Yi finished speaking, the young monk inside did not answer immediately.
But after a long time, he continued:
"Since you have no intention of coming here, the donor can just go straight along the mountain road."
"As long as you don't stop on the way, you can go out into the mountains."
"..."
"Go straight on the road and don't stop along the way?"
There was a strange flash between his eyebrows.
Lu Yi felt that the young monk opposite the door seemed to have something in his words.
"Does the little monk inside mean something?"
There was a trace of thought in his eyes.
Lu Yi could only say he was dubious about what he said, "You can go straight out of the mountain".
Besides, neither the Empress nor the Great Demon Xanthium, who occupied Lu Ying’s body at this time, had been seen.
Even if what the young monk behind the door said was true, it was impossible for Lu Yi to leave alone.
Thinking of this, Lu Yi could only sigh:
"Thank you, little master, for showing me the way out of the mountain!"
"It's just that I came here with my roommate!"
"She is a girl with short hair and a round face. I wonder if the young master has seen her before?"
As Lu Yi’s question came up.
The young monk opposite seemed extremely concerned, and even his voice suddenly became hesitant.
"A girl with short hair and a round face?"
"This...this..."
After hesitating for a long time, the young monk finally sighed:
"Donor, don't ask anymore. It may be too late to travel quickly at this time."
"If we delay for a while longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the mountain."
As soon as I finished speaking, I didn’t wait for the young monk opposite to say anything else.
The look on Lu Yi's face had turned completely cold.
The right hand that was hanging down naturally made a fist and hit the door hard.
With a "boom", air waves rolled and sawdust flew everywhere.
Then a scream from the little monk came from behind.
Lu Yi just fanned out and blew hard, and it was like a whirlwind blowing in place, blowing away the dust and wood chips in front of his eyes.
The scenery in the temple behind him suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Is there something weird about this temple?"
Looking at the green patches, the main courtyard of the temple is full of vitality.
Lu Yi had a look of surprise on his face.
Compared with the decaying ghost forest outside, the plants in this ancient temple are not only green.
Even just standing at the door, you can feel a sense of purity rushing towards your face.
"Can anyone survive in such a rotten world?"
I was heartbroken.
Lu Yi looked at a small figure on the ground a few meters away.
It is a little monk with an incense scar on his head and a gray monk's robe.
"Ah, it hurts!
”
He rubbed his head and sat up from the ground.
The little monk, who looked a little dull, immediately looked at the door broken by Lu Yi's punch and was stunned.
"Door, door! The door is broken!
”
With his lips moving, the young monk's eyes were extremely lively.
From shock to consternation, from panic to bewilderment.
At the end, the eyes looking at the gate and Lu Yi were full of despair and fear that could not be concealed.
There were even tears in his two big eyes.
"So what if the door breaks?"
He glanced coldly at the little monk on the ground with tears in his eyes.
Lu Yi didn't care about the other party's worries at all.
This ancient temple can form a pure land on its own in the midst of sinking.
It has nothing to do with the almost rotten wooden door.
In fact, Lu Yi could already clearly feel it at this time.
The power that protects this place comes from the main hall of the ancient temple not far away.
And there happened to be the person he was looking for in the palace.
...Although it is only one of them.
"Big Demon Xanthium?"
Extending his spiritual thoughts without any concealment.
Lu Yi looked at the big demon in black and gray Taoist robes who had tried to attack him many times... He didn't even say a single unnecessary word.
As soon as he stepped on it, a green brick on the ground was crushed to pieces in an instant.
Then, the whole person flew up and punched the big demon cocklebur who was kneeling on the futon in the palace.
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"At this time, his aura is weak. He was obviously injured in the fight with the empress!"
"Such a great opportunity, I can't miss it!
”
As such a thought flashed through Lu Yi's mind.
The whole person has stepped into the main hall lit with some red candles.
Without even looking at the numerous Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temple who looked like they were solemn and precious, they directly hit the head of the great demon Xanthium with their fists.
In this punch, Lu Yi showed all his strength.
With his current martial arts cultivation at the peak of his innate ability, even if he meets a master at the master level.
If you are hit by this punch, you will definitely die.
But as the wind roared from Lu Yi's fist, the big demon Xanthium knelt on the futon remained unmoved.
He turned his back to Lu Yi and smiled.
There is inevitably a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Haha."
"In the Dikong Temple, we'd better not take action."
"Otherwise, the only one who will be embarrassed is myself..."
……
……
"What?"
I suddenly saw that the big demon Xanthium looked confident.
Lu Yi felt like his eyes were blurred.
In front of me, I don’t know when an old monk wearing an old cassock appeared.
From the appearance, this old monk looks extremely old.
Whether it’s a beard or gray eyebrows, it’s all just casual.
Just looking at the ugly wrinkles stacked all over his face, it is not difficult to guess that he must be very old.
At this time, the whole person was even more skinny and skinny, looking extremely scary.
"What?"
Seeing the old monk suddenly appear, he stretched out his bone-like hand to support him.
Lu Yi's terrifying punch, which could even blow away a tank, was held up by him silently.
Immediately afterwards, the old monk squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yi with a smile.
He said calmly:
"This benefactor."
"Since you have come to my Dikong Temple, in front of my Buddha... please restrain yourself."
Following the old monk’s indifferent words that didn’t seem to contain any malice.
Lu Yi felt that his skinny hands holding his wrists were like iron pincers, preventing him from moving at all.
"What kind of cultivation is this? A martial arts master? Or... a grand master?"
A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
There was no change on Lu Yi's face. Instead, he looked directly at the old monk wearing cassocks and said:
"Master, this person is a great demon who does evil in the outside world and harms the world!"
"You don't want to tell me something like 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately', do you?"
Following Lu Yi's calm question.
The old monk opposite, who originally had a calm expression on his face, was stunned.
Then he loosened Lu Yi's wrist, and a look of thought appeared on his old face.
In his mouth, he murmured:
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
"Something interesting, something interesting..."
Repeating what Lu Yi said casually just now.
The old monk's eyes, which were originally slightly turbid, gradually showed some dull light.
After rushing to Lu Yi to salute, he sighed:
"Although the donor has serious murderous intentions, he has a close affinity with me, the Buddha!"
"It's a pity...it came a little late."
After saying that, he took a step back under Lu Yi's disbelieving gaze.
He glanced at him and the big demon Xanthium on the futon on the ground with complex eyes and said:
"Since you two are travelers, you can rest in the temple if you want..."
"Just remember, if you can't get out of the mountain at dawn, you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life!"
After all, it’s just like when it appeared just now.
Just like that, he suddenly disappeared from Lu Yi’s eyes.
"Come and go without a trace?? What kind of state is this?"
A flash of shock flashed through my heart.
Before Lu Yi wanted to look for clues about the old monk's coming and going.
The big demon Xanthium was kneeling on the Putian, and he said with a ferocious smile:
"What?"
"Boy, do you think I'm kneeling here because I have wisdom in my heart?"
As he spoke, there was a hint of hatred in his tone.
"I and the ancient empress fought all the way in the fog, and we were almost going to win until this point!"
"I was forcibly interrupted by this old monk, and then...brought me and the empress here!"
Speaking of this, the big demon Xanthium's tone changed, and he started to express some schadenfreude.
"Hey! Fortunately, I made a decisive decision and surrendered. I just knelt in front of the Buddha and reflected for a while!"
"Just now, the empress relied on her own ability. Not only did she make a scene in this ancient temple, but she also made arrogant remarks and insulted Buddhism!"
"Hehe, this time...she doesn't want to go out!"
"..."
Following the big devil Xanthium's self-centered words.
Although countless thoughts surged out of Lu Yi's eyes, he didn't believe a single word of what the great demon Xanthella said.
"How could this great demon be so cruel and cunning, so he could be so kind as to reveal the information to me?"
"When he told me this, there must be a huge conspiracy!"
Pay attention to the certainty in your heart.
Lu Yi simply ignored the big demon cocklebur kneeling on the futon.
He glanced directly towards the courtyard.
The little monk who was knocked away because he bombarded the door just now had just gotten up from the ground.
"This place is weird, I have to ask for some information quickly."
Look around the little monk's body.
Lu Yi took a few steps and appeared in front of the young monk almost instantly.
On the contrary, this little guy who looked stocky and cute was shocked.
"Donor...donor, what else can you do?"
Seeing Lu Yi suddenly step over, staring at him expressionlessly.
The young monk with a kind face shrank his head, and then carefully looked at the doorway that was smashed by Lu Yi:
"Little monk, the little monk has to repair the temple door. I'm afraid... he won't be able to accompany the donor to visit Dikong Temple."
"..."
"Repair the door?"
Looking at half of the door that was completely smashed to pieces by his own punch.
Lu Yi's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the uncomfortable little monk in front of him and smiled.
"Little Master, I was so anxious that I broke the gate of the temple!"
"Since we have to cultivate at this time, how can I stand by and watch?"
"How about we come together?"
"..."
"Together?"
There was some doubt in his two big eyes, and the young monk patted the dust on his robe.
After all, he hesitated and said:
"Okay, before dawn...the temple gate must be repaired."
"This way, even if the donor doesn't have time to leave the mountain, he can stay in the temple and take shelter..."
After saying that, he walked towards a side hall in the distance.
"Donor, please come with me. There are still some wood tools in the north side hall... just for use!"
……
……
The side hall where wood tools are stored is huge and dusty.
Following the young monk, I randomly searched for tools and found two large boards and took them out.
Lu Yi struck up a conversation with the young monk seemingly casually.
I know that this little monk’s Buddhist name is ‘Da Hui’, and he is a little intellectual in this Dikong Temple.
"Dikong Temple has great regret?"
Carrying the wood, he followed Da Hui to the door. Lu Yi had just knocked on it a few times with a hammer and nails with skilled hands and feet.
Just continue talking casually.
"Great regret, who else is there besides you in this temple?"
"The master in the main hall just now is the abbot of the temple??"
"Also, just now I asked you, a girl with a round face and short hair, why are you hesitating?"
With Lu Yi's words, the problem emerged.
The young monk next to him regretted that the voice that should have appeared had turned into the old and wise voice of the old monk in the temple.
"The poor monk regretted so much that he became the abbot of Dikong Temple."
"Since the benefactor asked the girl again and again, the poor monk might as well tell the benefactor!"
"That girl spoke rudely and insulted my Buddha... The poor monk has already thrown her into the Buddha's prison under the temple!"
"..."
In the old monk's calm but wise voice.
Lu Yi's busy hands were stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly showed some surprise and uncertainty.
As he turned his head slightly.
The stocky and cute little monk next to me regretted it and turned into a skinny old monk wearing cassock.
And these two people both call themselves...the Dharma name 'Great Regret'.