Chapter 470: Heavenly Demon Dance

The one who opened the door was a bewitching woman, although she was dressed as a bald nun, but her shoulders were slightly exposed, and she was coquettish.

Feng Ziyue was stunned, although he knew that Baozhi Nunnery had become an obscene place where filth and dirt were hidden in the mouths of everyone, but he didn't expect that this pure land in front of the Buddha would not even have a façade.

The woman on the other side has a little bit of a monk's appearance.

"Yo!"

The coquettish nun was very happy when she saw Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue has a long and jade body, a handsome face, and a white dress, which makes him like a jade tree in the wind, and the nun is greedy and pulls it out.

"This little brother, just in time, come in with the slave family!"

Feng Ziyue frowned, how could he ask her to pull it, and with a slight flick of his sleeve, he had pushed it away.

"This teacher, I am here to look for someone, please respect yourself. ”

"Looking for someone?"

The nun was pushed away by him, but she didn't think it was a pestle, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a regular customer, and she came to find an old friend, who are you looking for......?"

Feng Ziyue's eyes swept away, and he saw the inner courtyard of the nunnery, a beautiful color, among the flowers, there was even more boundless spring, and in the dark, there was a sound of panting, this good nunnery was ruined like this.

He frowned slightly and shook his head.

"I was entrusted by the old man to find a meditation god who placed an order here three hundred years ago, but I don't know if I can be here now?"

He didn't have much hope when he asked this, this meditation Shenni, if he was really a master of the Ziwei Sect, how could he allow this Baozhi Nunnery to become like this?

Three hundred years is easy to pass, for the Void Breaker, it may be just a period of life, but for mortals, I don't know how many generations have passed.

Sure enough, the nun was stunned.

"Three hundred years ago?"

She looked at Feng Ziyue suspiciously, and shook her head, "We don't have this person here." ”

Feng Ziyue was disappointed in his heart, and was waiting to ask, but he heard a sudden call from the hall.

"Slow down, this little brother, isn't the one you are looking for who prayed for rain in the Hundred Qiong Country three hundred years ago and benefited all the people?"

This voice is the soft female voice that Feng Ziyue answered when he knocked on the door just now.

Feng Ziyue was stunned, he didn't know the deeds of this meditation god, but thinking of her apprentice's ability, it was not strange to have this kind of rain magic power, and in terms of time, it was about the same.

In any case, there is a mistake to kill, and there is no letting go.

He nodded, and replied aloud, "It's this meditation nun, I wonder if Your Excellency knows her whereabouts?"

Although it is said that the women in the nunnery should be nuns, but this Baozhi nunnery may not be certain, so Feng Ziyue did not see him, and he did not dare to call him a teacher, only called Your Excellency.

I only heard the woman sneer, "This is a coincidence, if you ask others, they still don't know, just now I asked me, I know the whereabouts of this meditation Shenni." ”

Her voice was soft and sweet, full of seduction.

"Come, come to the hall of the Mahavira and I will tell you the whereabouts of the meditation gods. ”

Feng Ziyue's brows furrowed even tighter, this woman's words were not very believable, but at this time, there was only this one clue, Feng Ziyue was not afraid of any tricks she had, nodded and walked in with his head held high.

In the nunnery, all kinds of unsightly situations, he naturally didn't look at it, and went straight into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Feng Ziyue's entry attracted the attention of many young nuns, who eagerly swirled on his back.

Feng Ziyue also felt very strange in his heart, in this Baozhi Nunnery, the appearance of all the nuns was not bad, and they were very young, with his cultivation, it was naturally easy to see that these nuns were all martial arts practitioners, although they were very shallow, but they were still suspicious.

In the temple of Buddhism, it is normal for monks to practice martial arts and talk about self-preservation.

But this Baozhi'an behaves like this, like a green building, and all the women have practiced martial arts, which is a little strange.

Could it be that some martial arts sect occupies this Baozhi Nunnery?

But this is the territory of the Golden Hand Society, and if there is such a thing, how can the Golden Hand Society ignore it.

Feng Ziyue was suspicious in his heart, so he naturally raised his vigilance.

He walked through the side hall and reached the Daxiong Treasure Hall, only to see green smoke rising from the three-legged copper incense burner—but not sandalwood for the Buddha, but like the fragrance of peach blossoms.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the wooden door was closed, and it was dark inside, without the slightest light.

There was only one woman in the temple.

Feng Ziyue frowned, flicked his sleeves, the door squeaked, Huo Ran opened, he entered with his head held high, and looked up.

But I saw a woman covered in **, only wearing a light veil, sitting peacefully on the god case, the original statue of the Buddha, has disappeared!

Feng Ziyue was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword.

Ordinary martial arts sect, for the sake of the face of the Jokhang Temple, there will generally be no slander of the Buddha, this woman removed the Buddha statue, and sat on the original Buddha statue on the case, if it was seen by the monks of the Jokhang Temple, she would definitely have to fight with her.

If she has this courage, she will have to fight!

The biggest possibility is that it is some kind of evil sect!

Although it stands to reason that there should be no living space for these side doors on the territory of the Golden Hand Society, there are no absolutes in the world, and these women must not be good, Feng Ziyue is more vigilant in his heart, and he does not dare to slack off.

But the woman opened her eyes and smiled.

"Little brother, don't worry, in our ** cave, although we slander the Buddha and hate the Tao, and vow to kill all the monks and Taoists in the world, but you are not a monk and Taoist, what is there to worry about?"

"** Cave?"

Feng Ziyue shook his head slowly, he had never heard of this name.

Slandering the Buddha and hating the Tao is indeed a strange cult organization.

This woman's appearance is misty, and her front seems to be covered with a veil, which is not real, but looking at her fragrant shoulders and jade bones, exquisite pepper milk, and skin like clotted fat, you know that this must be a peerless beauty.

Feng Ziyue's gaze was sideways, and he didn't want to look more, so he arched his hand and said: "In this case, please also ask Your Excellency to see where Jingxin Shenni went, and I would be grateful for it." ”

The woman chuckled, "Little brother, don't worry, I want to ask the little brother first, what are you looking for the meditation Shenni?"

Feng Ziyue frowned, "I have one thing that I want to ask for advice from the Meditation Shenni. ”

What he wanted to ask was naturally the whereabouts of the Ziwei Sect, and the meditation Shenni was a member of the Ziwei Sect, which was also the only clue he found after he arrived in the outer world.

"Oh?"

The woman muttered for a long time before she spoke.

"I don't know what the specific thing is, can the little brother tell me?"

Feng Ziyue didn't have to hide the matter of Ziwei Sect, but when he came to this Baozhi Nunnery, he came to find someone, and the woman didn't answer his questions, but kept asking questions, isn't it tiresome.

He shook his head, "What is going on down has nothing to do with the girl, if the girl knows the whereabouts of the meditation Shenni, please tell me, if not, don't be there for fun." ”

Feng Ziyue's words also have some majesty, he is now a master of breaking the void realm, his momentum is extraordinary, how can people be underestimated, although the woman above this divine case is mysterious and unpredictable, and she can't see her cultivation, but she is also intimidated by his momentum, and her complexion can't help but change dramatically.

"Void breaker?"

I only heard the woman snort coldly, "Meditation on that old thief, there is really a way, come like this, and there is a way to recruit a master of breaking the void to help!"

"It's a pity that you came here too unlucky!"

The woman screamed, Huo Ran stood up, and the slightest hint was revealed, but it was a charming mood that made people unable to get up!

It was only at this time that Feng Ziyue discovered that her feet were actually long on top of the dilapidated god case, and the flesh and blood were connected to the sandalwood, which looked extremely weird!

Feng Ziyue was vigilant, and when he heard the banging sound in his ears, it was actually the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and it was suddenly closed!

And in the main hall, the black gas suddenly diffused, Feng Ziyue only felt that his feet were floating, and he lowered his head to start, but saw that the ground that was originally made of green bricks had turned into rotten flesh and blood!

"Your Excellency, don't misunderstand, I don't know each other with the meditation god and nun below......"

Feng Ziyue was calm and explained indifferently.

"I don't care if you don't know each other!"

The woman laughed, "My Biluo lady has been practicing here for three hundred years, and she was finally able to get out of trouble, what kind of meditation old nun, I have been beaten down by me eighteen layers of hell, if you want to find her, go down to find it!"

I only heard her laugh, and on the four walls, those heavenly kings and ladies all turned into a grimace, laughing strangely, coming out of the wall, dancing wildly in the main hall.

The body is **, the voice is seductive, but the face is like a yaksha ghost, which is even more terrifying.

Between the sound and the horror, it's like hell.

"**Heavenly Demon Dance!"

Among the sword mothers, Bisi exclaimed in her divine sense, but she recognized this strange and complicated martial arts.

"**Heavenly Demon Dance?"

Feng Ziyue repeated it softly, raising his eyes and looking around, he saw that the original black Daxiong Treasure Hall had already changed into a different appearance.

With the Biluo lady as the center, the various statues enshrined in the hall have all turned into ** female bodies, writhing non-stop, with a mysterious rhythm in the madness, and the blood of people is full of blood.

And the Biluo lady is even more hand-dancing light yarn, which is so graceful.

"Junior, it's amazing that you can recognize my ** cave's mastery!, but even if you know how to do it, what's the use?"

"My ** Heavenly Demon Dance, Broken Soul, even if you are a master of breaking the void, what can you do!"

"Death!"

She laughed wildly, writhing, but with some obscenity.

**Heavenly Demon Dance, is a very strange martial arts, moving, straight to the soul, as long as the soul is broken, spare you are a master of breaking the void, it is also the same death!

This is the kung fu of the bottom of the cave, she can see the power of Feng Ziyue, and she does not hesitate at the moment, and she will show this mastery as soon as possible!

In her heart, she is so sure that this martial art, even if it is a senior monk of the Jokhang Temple, she will suffer if she is caught off guard, not to mention this yellow-mouthed child!

Regardless of whether he is a helper found by the old nun of Jingjing, anyway, he is killing himself at this point!