Chapter 775 The Battle of the Temple
"Then what do the people here do about eating?" Monk Dazhi asked subconsciously.
"They are all self-sufficient and grow their own crops," Gu Yue replied.
"Let's go to the city and have a look. Maybe we can get some food."
The three of them walked towards the center of the city.
Xu Zimo also learned a lot along the way, because there is no money transaction here.
People here do everything based on their luck.
Everyone is doing what they like.
When Xu Zimo arrived at the busiest area in the city, he found that there were many people setting up stalls.
Different stalls display many different items.
Of course, these things are not for sale, but given to passers-by so that they can evaluate their craftsmanship.
"There's food over there," Gu Yue saw a stall and hurried over.
The owner of this stall was an old man. When he saw a few people approaching, he slowly stood up.
"Is there food?" Gu Yue asked quickly.
The old man smiled and nodded, took out a box of fried rice from the box and handed it to Gu Yue.
Seeing Gu Yue take a big bite, he asked with a smile: "Evaluate it."
"It's delicious," Gu Yue replied vaguely as he ate his rice without raising his head.
It was obvious that she was indeed hungry.
"Little doll, I'm not satisfied with your answer," the old man said with a smile.
"I gave you free meals because I wanted you to point out the shortcomings.
That’s all, but I won’t let you eat it next time.”
Gu Yue smiled sheepishly and said, "But I really can't fault it. This is the best meal I have eaten since I was a child."
"Since you like it, then the value of this bowl of rice is worth it," the old man nodded.
He said: “I have loved cooking since I was a child, and I am filled with joy when I see other people’s praises after finishing their meals.
My biggest dream is to become the best chef in the world.
Anyone who has eaten the food I cooked will never come back for the rest of their lives."
Xu Zimo smiled and looked around.
Suddenly I realized that this place was not as bad as I thought. There were people cooking, weaving baskets, and carving.
Everyone is doing what they like, and there is eternal peace between heaven and earth, without quarrels or fights.
There is no death other than natural death.
"It's time for us to get down to business," Xu Zimo said.
He looked at Gu Yue and asked, "Are you going to find your mother alone, or are you following us."
"I dare not go alone where my mother is, can you let me follow you first," Gu Yue replied.
"You can follow if you want, but I can't guarantee your safety," Xu Zimo said.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Monk Dazhi and replied: "Look for the Nirvana Pearl."
After the three people left the city, they came to the wilderness.
I saw Monk Dazhi taking out what he called the master's Taoist bones.
"You protect me," said Monk Dazhi.
I saw him placing the Dao Bone in front of him, slowly biting his index finger, and dripping blood on the Dao Bone.
At that moment, a shocking momentum emanated from Daogu.
Tai Chi diagrams of the Five Elements and Bagua evolve in it.
"In response to the changes in the world, we carved the bones of the great road," soft chants came from the mouth of Monk Dazhi.
There is some kind of ancient mark on his hands, and all things evolve on this bone, which is very complicated.
The evolution in it even surpasses Xu Zimo's Tianyan Astrolabe.
After a long time, an unknown fire was seen burning from the Taoist bones.
Monk Dazhi suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he took a deep breath.
"Found it," said Monk Dazhi.
"Are you okay," Xu Zimo asked.
"I'm fine. It's a pity that our master's Taoist bones are rare," Monk Dazhi said with emotion.
"Where is the Nirvana Pearl?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I just vaguely saw a picture, the Goddess Palace," Monk Dazhi replied.
"Goddess Palace?" Gu Yue next to her exclaimed.
Said: "No way, my mother is in the Palace of the Goddess."
"Do you know where it is?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Everyone here knows that the Goddess Palace is the highest place here, where the dust angels give orders," Gu Yue replied.
"You shouldn't be going to the Goddess Palace."
"If what the monk said is right, I should go," Xu Zimo said.
"But except for certain days, the Goddess Palace is not open to the public," Gu Yue replied.
"It is said that this is where the world-weary goddess lives."
"The Age of Myths and the Age of Wilderness are over, and even the Age of Emperors has been going on for millions of years.
No matter how strong the world-weary goddess is, she can't live for so long," Monk Dazhi said with some disbelief.
After all, the Misanthropic Goddess is a rumored deity from the mythical age, and the time difference between them is too long.
"But here, no one has ever dared to challenge the majesty of the Goddess Palace," Gu Yue said with some worry.
"Is the Goddess Palace far from here?" Xu Zimo asked.
"There are goddess temples everywhere. I heard that the goddess temple can be directly connected to the goddess palace," Gu Yue replied.
"Then find the nearest goddess temple nearby," Xu Zimo said.
The three of them asked someone at the city gate and found out that there was a goddess temple not far from here, three kilometers away.
The dust envoys from several nearby cities usually live there.
The three of them walked north. About half an hour later, Xu Zimo saw the legendary Goddess Temple.
This temple is very majestic.
It is surrounded by blue and white, and there are many small statues placed on the top of the wall.
At this moment, several dust envoys were walking in and out of the door.
When the three of them entered the Goddess Temple, they were stopped by these dust envoys.
"You are not allowed to enter before the worship period," the dust messenger calmly explained.
"We are not here to worship. We want to go to the Goddess Palace," Monk Dazhi replied.
"The Goddess Palace does not accept idlers," the dust messenger waved his hand and said.
"You guys should leave as soon as possible."
"What if we must go," Xu Zimo asked.
"I said I won't entertain you, so I won't entertain you," Chen Shi replied calmly.
Xu Zimo glanced at Monk Dazhi.
Monk Dazhi grabbed it with his right hand and grabbed it directly towards the dust messenger.
Chen Shi was startled and quickly took a few steps back to escape.
Unfortunately, Monk Dazhi struck first and suppressed the opponent directly under his palm.
"Someone broke into the temple," the dust envoy shouted, and a special aura rippled around him.
Then there was only one bell ringing.
Countless waves of powerful power rose from the temple, and the bells kept ringing, echoing in the sky.
"Okay, trouble is here again," Xu Zimo said helplessly.
"It is inevitable that if we want the Nirvana Pearl, how can others be willing to give it to us," said Monk Dazhi.
The next moment, dozens of figures were seen coming through the air and flying out from the interior of the temple.
These people were all wearing the red robes of the Dust Envoys, and each of them had an astonishing power around them.
This chapter has been completed!
