The old monks and novices all had frightened expressions on their faces, as if they had seen something horrific.
At this time, I heard Li Yanchu say that he was a good friend with Master Huizhen.
The old monk who spoke earlier suddenly lit up.
"It turns out to be a friend of the host. Please take a step to speak..."
The old monk said mysteriously:
"Before leaving, the abbot ordered that everything in the temple should not be moved, and that it should be exposed to the sun for a few days. The abbot had temporarily made the temple a forbidden area until they came back. All the monks with magical powers in the temple left with the abbot. .”
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and followed the old monks out of the main hall of the Buddhist temple and outside.
"What happened in Lingxi Temple? Why did all the monks with magic power leave with Master Huizhen?" Li Yanchu asked in confusion.
"Seven days ago, when it rained heavily, a group of charlatans rushed to the temple carrying a coffin. They all had wounds on their bodies, and they had begun to fester.
At that time, the host could see that this group of people had a strong evil spirit, as if they were infected with some serious evil spirits. However, with the Buddhist mentality of having a good life, he temporarily placed the group of people in the backyard, and the coffin was placed in the backyard. Inside the main hall,
From that day on, the temple closed its mountain gate and refused to allow pilgrims to go up the mountain.
Master Huizhen led several powerful monks to recite sutras and pray for salvation in the main hall, and performed rituals for seven days in a row.
People in the temple were in panic, saying that a terrible evil spirit had come to the temple, so the abbot asked all the monks to chant sutras for salvation.
Just last night, there was a sudden tremor in the main hall, and black air continued to permeate the coffin, almost thickening into substance!
Not long after, the coffin broke through the roof of the hall and flew out!
The abbot took several Buddhist monks and chased him out. The coffin kept flying in the temple, as if it came alive, turning the entire temple into ruins, and then flew away through the air and rushed outside the temple. The abbot The abbot led people to catch up with him, but he has not returned yet. "
Li Yanchu learned the whole story from the old monk, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.
"This coffin looks extraordinary. Is there a zombie inside?!"
Li Yanchu thought in his heart.
But when he thought about it again, he felt something was wrong.
If what is sealed in the coffin is a zombie.
Then, when the zombies cannot be suppressed, the zombies inside should break the coffin and run out, instead of a whole coffin wreaking havoc in the temple...
"Where are those charlatans now?"
"They're all dead."
"Dead, when did you die?"
"On the night they brought the coffin, all seven people in the group died suddenly. There were no new wounds on their bodies, as if their souls had been taken away by evil spirits."
The old monk recalled the scene at that time, with fear and sadness in his voice.
He is just an ordinary monk in Lingxi Temple. He does not know how to practice Buddhism, and he has not developed Buddhist magic power in his body.
Faced with this kind of thing, there is absolutely nothing I can do to help.
The huge Lingxi Temple was destroyed by a coffin.
It really makes people feel mixed.
"It's not like ordinary zombies. It seems that the problem is more serious than imagined." Li Yanchu thought to himself.
"Do you know the origin of that group of charlatans?"
"I don't know. Maybe the abbot knows."
The old monk shook his head, a little confused.
Li Yanchu didn't ask them any more questions.
They are just ordinary monks, and I'm afraid they don't know much about the inside story.
He asked the old monk to bring Master Huizhen's personal clothes and got a breath from them.
Then cast the tracking technique.
He closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.
There is a vague connection established somewhere.
He said nothing more to these old monks and young novices.
Instead, he directly used the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist. Clouds and mist rose under his feet, and he left directly!
"..." Old monk.
"..." Little novice monk.
Li Yanchu's figure quickly disappeared from the horizon and he chased in a certain direction.
The old monk and the young novice monk were left looking at each other.
"Is that Taoist priest just now a god? Why did he fly away so quickly?"
The old monk muttered to himself.
The little novice monk also looked envious and a little troubled at the same time.
Is it so handsome to be a Taoist priest?
Luofeng Mountain is not far from Lingxi Temple, only about a day or two's journey.
Li Yanchu used the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist to rush forward with all his strength, and arrived at Luofeng Mountain in about one stick of incense.
Although he has never been to this mountain, he knows something about it.
Because there are too many myths and legends on this mountain.
One of the most awesome legends is that a phoenix once died here and its body turned into this mountain.
Therefore, the mountains contain many magical medicines and many rare and exotic animals.
If it were placed now, this should be an important attraction near Lingxi Temple.
After Li Yanchu came here, he took a look at the terrain.
The wind and sunshine here are beautiful, the air is smooth, the terrain is open, and the feng shui is indeed good.
It doesn't look like a place where filth and evil tend to harbor evil spirits.
He pondered for a moment and tried to observe Luofeng Mountain using Qi Watching Technique.
No abnormalities were seen.
But he then took out the Bagua Mirror.
Although the ancient Taoist technique of qi-watching is very powerful and can measure popularity, it is still slightly inferior to observing terrain.
The Bagua Mirror kept flying around Li Yanchu, expressing his joy.
It didn't take long for the places containing evil spirits in Luofeng Mountain to appear on the Bagua Mirror.
Li Yanchu was quite satisfied with the properties of the Bagua Mirror, which was a bit like radar.
However, there is nothing particularly evil in the Bagua Mirror.
This made him frown.
He looked for the nearest place and rushed there.
Riding on the clouds, the Taoist robes rustled in the wind, really like a fairy.
When he came to the village, his face suddenly turned cold.
There was no one left alive in the entire village, and they were all reduced to scorched earth!
The air was filled with a stomach-churning smell of rancidity and barbecue.
"What a cruel method."
As Li Yanchu walked in the village filled with ashes of vegetation, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his eyes.
"Why do you fucking kill villages at every turn?"
He felt a little solemn about this kind of thing, and also a little angry!
Li Yanchu saw many charred corpses here, including men, women and children, as well as infants.
The entire village of Nuoda has turned into a purgatory on earth!
"This village seems to have just been massacred. Is it related to the mysterious coffin?"
There was a look of thought in Li Yuanchu's eyes.
He shook his head slightly and followed the instructions given by the Bagua Mirror and rushed in the other direction.
While he was in the air, he suddenly felt a strange pulling force, as if something was pulling him down.
(End of chapter)
