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Chapter 4: Soul Burial Temple (Part 2)

The Soul Burial Hall is the place where the Soul Burial Temple holds sacrifices and major meetings, and is the important place of the Soul Burial Temple.

Early the next morning, You Wuhua led Chu Lang into the Soul Burial Hall.

Chu Lang looked solemn and held the iron box containing the Hidden Dragon Sutra in both hands. You Wuyuan arranged for Chu Lang to carry the Hidden Dragon Sutra into the Soul Burying Hall to let all the Soul Burying Monks know that it was Chu Lang who brought back the treasures from the Soul Burying Temple.

, it also establishes Chu Lang’s prestige.

The Soul Burial Hall is a rectangular stone hall, long from north to south and wide from east to west, and can accommodate a hundred people. The four walls of the hall are also painted with the same ink color. Except for a heavy iron door, there is no window in the hall.

Thirty-nine oil lamps hang on the east and west walls.

Each lamp represents a soul-burying monk.

The hall was filled with smoke and a strong smell of kerosene.

The entire Soul Burial Hall feels like a huge stuffy jar.

Except for Youwuhun and Youwuhua, there are thirty-seven monks in the temple, divided into east and west. Two rows of monks sit cross-legged on each side. A passage is left in the middle. Each monk sits on a futon. The futon is as colored as blood and smoke.

In the middle, it's like every monk is sitting on a pool of blood. This is also the only bright color in the hall.

One of the soul-burying monks is sitting in the back row of the east wall. This monk is particularly eye-catching. He has a huge body, dark skin, and muscles on his body that are as bulging as a tomb. He has a huge head, a convex forehead, and a flat and big nose.

, wearing a row of small iron rings on his thick lower lip. His neck is as thick as an adult's thigh, and there are bulging pieces of flesh on his neck, like uneven hills. The monk is sitting there, like a hill, surrounded by

Compared with him, people are like children.

Chu Lang now had a preliminary understanding of all the monks in the temple, and he knew that this monk's name was Aaron Curse.

A'long Curse has practiced the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the fourth level, and he has mastered the art of controlling snakes. He raised the giant python in the forest.

Because of its huge size, it is also known as the Pagoda Aaron Mantra.

As the leader of the Soul Burial Hall, You Wuyuan sits cross-legged in the middle. Behind him is an iron Buddha statue. This Buddha statue is extremely special, with a face that is half ferocious and half kind. This Buddha statue is the statue of Master Zhengxie, the creator of the Hidden Dragon Sutra.

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The two different expressions on the face represent the unity of good and evil.

When Chu Lang entered the Soul Burial Hall, all the monks were "chanting sutras." But the sutras they were chanting were not orthodox scriptures such as the Amitabha Sutra and the Diamond Sutra. Because they were not monks in the traditional sense. These soul-burial monks were chanting

The "scripture" is the opening paragraph of the Hidden Dragon Sutra.

The sound of monks chanting sutras echoed in the smoke filled with the smell of kerosene.

It's like singing a desolate tragedy.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and demons. Humans are in hell, and demons are in the human world. The world is desolate, and hell is bitter and cold. Nilong is trapped in the Infinite Hell, and he can only comfort his soul by killing..."

As the monks "chanted", Chu Lang clearly felt the evil spirit exuding from these soul-burying monks. Their eyes were painful and confused, and their faces were cold and stiff.

This situation made Chu Lang deeply understand the meaning of the sentence "Ni Long is trapped in the Infinite Prison".

Soul Burying Monks cannot tell whether they are humans or demons. They are like dragons trapped in the endless hell. They have no future and no hope, and their souls suffer endless torture.

Chu Lang walked up to You Wuzhen holding the Hidden Dragon Sutra box. He held the iron box in his hand and bowed to You Wuzhen on one knee. At this moment, the sound of "chanting" in the hall suddenly stopped, and all the soul-burying monks turned their gazes.

Turn to Chu Lang.

The Hidden Dragon Sutra returned to the Buried Soul Temple. You Wuyuan was relieved of his burden and had no regrets anymore. His complexion and spirit looked better than yesterday.

You Wuzhen said: "The Hidden Dragon Sutra is the treasure of my Soul Burial Temple. Since the Hidden Dragon Sutra was stolen, the entire temple has been devastated. Finding the Hidden Dragon Sutra has become a firm belief for all of us. Fortunately,

Chu Lang, a disciple of Youwuhun, finally brought the Hidden Dragon Scripture back to the Soul Burying Temple after going through all kinds of hardships."

As soon as You Wuzhen said these words, the eyes of the soul-burying monks all glowed with excitement.

They also found out that this young man's name was Chu Lang, and he was a disciple of You Wuhun.

You Wuzhen said to Chu Lang: "Show the Hidden Dragon Scripture."

Chu Lang then opened the Hidden Dragon Sutra box, took out the Hidden Dragon Sutra, and unfolded it in front of the monks.

The moment Chu Lang unfolded the Hidden Dragon Sutra, all the soul-burying monks stood on their feet.

After the Aaron Curse was erected, his bald head almost hit the roof.

All the monks were extremely excited when they saw the Dragon Burial Sutra. The two old Soul Burial monks were so excited that they burst into tears.

After showing it to the monks, Chu Lang placed the Hidden Dragon Sutra in the sutra box and closed it, then handed it to You Wuyuan with a solemn and respectful expression.

You Wuyuan took the sutra box and stood up with the support of Chu Lang and You Wuhua. You Wuyuan turned around and walked to the statue of Master Zhengxie. You Wuhua patted a certain part behind the statue three times, and the abdomen of the statue opened.

A small square window.

If you don't know how to open this dark window, it will be extremely difficult for ordinary people to get the Hidden Dragon Scripture.

You Wuzhen put the sutra box in. At this moment, You Wuzhen's eyes were filled with tears.

Before he died, he personally put the Hidden Dragon Sutra back to its original place, living up to his ancestors.

Youwuhua closed the dark window again.

You Wuzhen turned around, his eyes scanning the faces of every soul-burial monk.

"You all know that I died of a chronic illness not long ago. Now that the Hidden Dragon Sutra has been lost and recovered, I will die with no regrets. Before I die, there is one more important thing that needs to be settled. That is to choose a successor, who will become

The new head of the Soul Burying Temple." At this point, You Wuyuan looked at Chu Lang again, his eyes full of hope. You Wuwan continued: "Chu Lang brought back the Hidden Dragon Scripture, and his contribution was extremely great. Moreover,

Since he is a disciple of You Wuhun, he has also practiced the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the sixth level. He is outstanding in both martial arts and wisdom, and is worthy of a big responsibility. So I decided to let Chu Lang succeed me as the new head of the Soul Burying Temple!"

As soon as You Wuzhen said this, all the monks were shocked.

Chu Lang's young Qingqing actually practiced the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the sixth level. Chu Lang was a disciple of You Wuhun, and he had made such great achievements. You Wuyong passed the throne to Chu Lang, and none of the monks had any objections.

You Wuzhen sat down cross-legged on the cold ground behind his previous position, and gave up the red futon representing the first seat and his position. This meant giving way and replacing the old with the new.

So Chu Lang sat down cross-legged on the red futon.

An old monk with white eyebrows walked up to Chu Lang holding a wooden tray. There was a sharp razor in the tray, and there were also equipment used for tattooing.

This oldest monk will ordain Chu Lang.

Youwuhua said loudly: "Start!"

All the monks also sat back in their original positions with their legs crossed. They began to recite the opening words of the Hidden Dragon Sutra again.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and demons. Humans are in hell, and demons are in the world..."

In the solemn atmosphere, the old monk used a razor to shave off Chu Lang's thick hair. Chu Lang's hair fell one after another, like thousands of love threads being cut off.

In the end, Chu Lang's head was shaved until it was shiny, without a single hair.

The monks continued to chant repeatedly.

After shaving his hair, the old monk began to tattoo the dragon of hell on Chu Lang's head.

Chu Lang does not want to be a monk forever, so it is a temporary solution now. Chu Lang will grow his hair when the time comes. After shaving his hair, he can grow it again at any time, but if he has a dragon head tattooed on his forehead, it will be permanent.

Now Chu Lang is extremely ambitious and is planning to become the overlord of his party in the future. Having a dragon head tattooed on his forehead is neither beautiful nor dignified.

Chu Lang then made a request to the old monk.

"Can you stab the dragon's head higher up? The upper part of the hairline is best."

Stab it to the top of the hairline, and then Chu Lang can grow his hair to cover his head.

The old monk was confused after hearing this, and You Wuyuan and You Wuhua didn't know what Chu Lang meant.

Chu Lang cleverly explained: "More on the top of my head, because I want to start all over again!"

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