Gong Mengbi did not stop him and allowed Xiaoqian to leave.
Xiaoqian was out of tune with these Rakshasa ghosts and monsters, so Gong Mengbi gave some advice.
But if Xiaoqian herself has not made up her mind, then no matter how much Gong Mengbi says, it will be in vain.
This tall and straight cliff stone carving stands in the deserted flower garden. The commendations given by the four emperors "Lanyin Deep" are engraved on this half of the stone cliff, highlighting the status and glory of Lanyin Temple.
It's just that the previous dynasty has been destroyed, and the current dynasty has also been in turmoil. The grandeur of Lanyin Temple has been blown away by the wind and rain over time, leaving this abandoned ancient temple to be taken care of by Rakshasa ghosts.
Gong Mengbi looked at the cliff carvings. Except for the hidden seventh mural, which was clearly visible, only the monk's burial place had a slightly blurry outline.
Mottled shadows began to appear on the entire cliff carving, like turbulent soil. Gradually, orchid patterns began to appear on the cliff carving, as if they were newly added pen and ink.
The seventh mural seems to be eroded by shadows, and orchids gradually grow in the mural.
A hazy mist appears around the cliff carvings, which is a sign that the realm of reality and illusion is gradually collapsing.
Gong Mengbi frowned and said, "No, Zhen Niang is so angry that she can't hold back her resentment. If we really let her go, she will definitely cause trouble to all living beings. I want to go in and have a look."
Yan Chixia said without hesitation: "Don't forget me about this kind of thing."
Gong Mengbi looked at Yan Chixia and said, "Brother Yan, this trip is dangerous."
Yan Chixia said: "Am I a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "What I mean is don't hide your clumsiness and use whatever means you have. It is impossible for the disciples of Taiyi Palace to only know the art of flying swords."
Yan Chixia was speechless for a moment and said, "You deceived me."
Gong Mengbi calmed down and said to Ning Caichen and Ma Junji, "Just wait outside. I can't protect you this time."
Ning Caichen and Ma Junji were extremely moved and said, "Be careful. Brother Mingfu has not yet completed his immortal career. There is still Huziyuan waiting for you. You can be useful. Don't lose it here."
Gong Mengbi nodded and walked into the white mist. Yan Chixia followed closely behind and disappeared into the world of reality and fantasy together.
Ning Caichen and Ma Junji were waiting outside the cliff carvings, anxious and worried.
Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia broke into the realm of reality and fantasy among the cliff carvings, and the first place they arrived was the burial place of the monk.
But now the monk's burial place is not as quiet and peaceful as before.
Countless orchids grew out of the soil, and their roots were squirming like living creatures.
The gentleman among flowers who is highly praised by the literati, and the famous flowers and precious species valued by the rich and powerful, can only make people feel cold and intimidating at this moment.
The orchids gradually climbed up the tombs, trapping the monks' corpses in the soil.
Gong Mengbi's heart sank, and his whole body was filled with magic power, just like the moonlight. A red mana condensed behind him, burning like a flame, like a red tail.
As soon as the red tail was swept away, the inner fire flew up and landed among the orchids. In an instant, a huge fire broke out and burned all the orchids.
These orchids squeak, waving their roots into the soil.
But the inner fire is not afraid of being buried in the soil, and then burns to the ground, burning the soil until it becomes charred and smoky.
Within a moment, numerous ghosts steamed up and disappeared into the monk's burial place.
Yan Chixia nodded and praised: "It's really hot."
Gong Mengbi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is just inner fire. Fortunately, it still has some effect on dealing with these ghost orchids."
The tomb soil cracked, and dried corpses crawled out, clasping their hands towards Gong Mengbi as a token of gratitude.
Gong Mengbi looked at these corpses, and suddenly fixed his eyes on one of the flesh-red mummies. He felt that it was very familiar, and asked Yan Chixia, "Do you think that is the prison hospital?"
Yan Chixia followed his gaze and felt that they were somewhat similar, "I heard that if a Buddhist monk has profound Dharma, his body will not decay after death, he will transform into a Bodhisattva, and he will also relic his body."
Gong Mengbi looked over and found that there were quite a few flesh-red corpses among them. They should be that eminent monks from Lanyin Temple had been buried here for hundreds of years.
Those who have not practiced enough have turned into withered bones, and only the gold on their bones proves their previous practice. Those who practice profound things are like prison guards. Their bodies do not decay, but are relics of the flesh.
Gong Mengbimo uses the magic of heaven to talk to these dead monks.
Gong Mengbi said: "The Rakshasa ghost mother will escape from the depths of the orchid shade, fearing that all living things will be destroyed. I am determined to stop it, so please give me your advice."
Gong Mengbi only heard them sigh: "The Rakshasa Ghost Mother is one body with two phases. She has the heart of a Buddha and is not afraid of the Buddha's teachings. We are powerless to stop her."
Gong Mengbi also sighed and said, "Then please open the seventh level of true and illusory realm for me. I'm going to see Zhenru."
The monks chanted sutras for Gong Mengbi. As the sky and the earth spun, Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia reached the seventh level of the realm of reality and illusion.
The seventh level of true illusion is almost the same as the place where monks are buried. Orchids are growing everywhere, but these orchids look much calmer and less spooky.
Gong Mengbi took one look and said, "Here is the Flower Lady again."
Yan Chixia said: "No wonder it is so easy to break through the sixth level of real and illusory world. It turns out that the goddess of scattered flowers sneaked in and invaded in the form of the Rakshasa ghost mother."
The atmosphere in Lanyin Temple was gloomy and gloomy. Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia went directly to find the truth without stopping.
This time I didn’t have time to look at that period of the past again, but fortunately Zhenru left a thought on the seventh mural. It can quell the unusual movements caused by them disturbing Lanyin Temple, so as to prevent them from breaking into the Zen room and being caught and punished by the prison in the Zen room.
They knocked on Zhenru's Zen room, and a sigh came from inside, saying: "Why are you back again?"
The prison opened the door and walked out, seemingly not seeing them. Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia came in safe and sound.
Gong Mengbi said: "We are leaving, can you stop the Rakshasa Ghost Mother? You don't regret dying, but the world outside the mountain cannot bear the Rakshasa Ghost Mother's resentment."
Zhenru glanced at him and said: "I didn't expect that you are a fox fairy, but you have such a big heart. It's just that you two are weak, and you two can't stop her."
Gong Mengbi said: "You must have a way."
Zhen Ru said: "I can't help it."
Gong Mengbi said: "In that case, then use my method."
Zhenru asked in confusion: "What can you do?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I want to ask Empress Taishan to succumb to the devil. If I succeed, I will suppress Zhen Niang and send her to the underworld forever. If she fails, she will lose her life and she will be wanted by the Yue Mansion from now on. She will never have peace."
Zhenru laughed: "You are just a fox fairy..."
Gong Mengbi also laughed. He took out two things, one was the Taiyue Talisman, and the other was "I know" stamped with the private seal of the Jade Fairy Goddess.
Zhenru immediately stopped laughing.
Gong Mengbi put away these two things and said, "Do you have any idea now?"
Zhenru said: "Originally there is no way, but if you have such ability, then there is a way."
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Recommend a good book, really well written. Although our foxes are not the same.
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