Watch Out! Danger Ahead
/ Watch Out! Danger Ahead Chapter 2370
Chapter 2370: Outburst (1) Chapter 2370: Outburst (1) The old monk's gaze pierced through the barrier of time and space and met song qingxiao's eyes.
He had reached the Saint realm, and his aura was as deep as the sea.
Song Qing's lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes became deep.
The old monk stood there, and his spiritual breath seemed to be one with the ancient temple. It was as if his every move could resonate with the entire ancient temple that had been accumulated for many years.
“If you want to leave the temple, you have to bring some Scriptures and ancient books …”
The red-browed monk, who had already walked a few meters away, did not receive any response. He turned around and realized that the old monk was standing where he was, as if he was lost in thought.
“Senior brother …”
He called out with a worried look, ”
“Did you find something?”
The old monk turned his head and smiled.
“I've found hope.”
The demon fetus 'persistence might have been here all along. Perhaps the time had not come yet, so she had not appeared.
The young monk had dug his own grave and died from his oral trade.
And the young boy made his own choice for the sake of his heart's determination.
However, he didn't know that what he was pursuing in his heart might have been by his side all this time, and that he had seen what he had done.
When the time came, what would happen when this pair of 'mother and son' met?
Buddha … a light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and it finally turned into a long slogan, ”
“Amitabha.”
The red-browed monk couldn't understand the Zen intention in his words, but when he heard him chanting the name of Buddha, he couldn't help but put his palms together.
A portion of the monks wanted to leave the heavenly Dao temple. This was no small matter.
Hundreds of people had died in the temple in a short time.
The more people died, the stronger the demonic Qi in the temple.
The demonic Qi had infected more than half of the people in the temple, and there were already hundreds of people who were gradually showing signs of becoming demonic.
When they heard that the old monk was going to evacuate the monks in the temple, some people panicked, while others were happy.
The heavenly Dao temple had existed for hundreds of years and was the 'Holy Land' in the hearts of the people.
The 'plague' incident this time was so big that it actually forced the mages in the temple to make the decision to migrate. One could imagine how serious the situation was.
Many monks who were afraid of the haunting could not wait to pack their bags and escape.
There were countless Sutras, ancient books, and medicinal pills in the temple. These were huge wealth inheritances that needed time to be transported.
Within a few days, there were dozens more Oriole hanging above the main hall, and corpses were hung up one after another. The wails grew louder and louder, and the entire temple was filled with a ghostly aura.
More and more doors of the Zen temple were being sealed. The Zen temple of the past had turned into narrow passages that were familiar yet strange.
As the demonic Qi spread, the mages 'strength was suppressed.
These seals gradually lost their effectiveness. Occasionally, monks would pass by and see these disappeared gates.
The black gas inside the gate was lingering, and one could vaguely see the black gas crisscrossing like tentacles. There were also the wails and calls of his senior and junior brothers.
By the first of May, the temple had been cleaned up.
All the surviving monks gathered in the main hall, and the Scriptures and elixirs that they were going to take with them were piled up in the courtyard.
The once-open temple door was tightly closed, so that these monks could not be disturbed by the outside world and concentrate on bidding farewell to this ancient temple.
There were many people standing in the hall.
No matter how terrified they were, many monks were still silent and reluctant to part when it was time to leave.
“Senior brother, are you really not leaving with us?”
The red-browed monk was already ready to go. All the important treasures of the temple had been placed in his cosmic bag.
He bowed and looked at the old monk who was sitting in front of the Buddha statue with his hands together and eyes closed. He tried to persuade him, ”
“Let's find a temple to live in temporarily. After we settle down, we'll find another location and build a temple.”
Over the years, the wealth that the heavenly Dao temple had accumulated was an astronomical figure, enough for Dong mountain to rise again.
now that things have come to this, the heavenly Dao temple is not this ancient temple, but you, senior brother, and the Scriptures, inheritances, and these monks.
As long as the mages were still around, no matter where they went, it would naturally be a new heavenly Dao temple.
The old monk's magic power had already reached the level of a half-God, just like the soul of the heavenly temple. With him in charge, the red-browed monk was confident that he could build a temple that was bigger, more magnificent, and more famous in less than half a year.
“Come with us.”
He tried to persuade the old monk again, but the old monk seemed to have made up his mind this time.
There was a child sitting beside the old monk.
It was the child he had met in the Great Hall last time. He seemed to have said that he was waiting for his mother, but he refused to leave because of his obsession. He was the only monk who insisted on staying here besides the old monk.
Chapter end
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