Chapter 317: Who's Kneeling?

This place is a place of beautiful mountains and rivers, it is the foot of a big mountain, there are many people who come and go, and they are all dressed in the clothes of the ancients. He was carrying a yellow cloth bag with the word "nothing" painted on it. Everyone was pious, and the faint smell of sacrificial incense wafted from their bodies. It seems that they are all preparing to go up the mountain to worship incense or return from incense.

At this time, a person walked from the official road, and the pedestrians bowed their heads to avoid it, lest they collide with the passers.

I saw that the man was shaking a white saffron skull folding fan, stepping on the clouds under his feet, wearing a purple and gold crown and binding hair, wearing a black robe, with gold dragons tattooed on the robe, and the cuffs and edges were inlaid with gold wire. The palm-wide belt is embroidered with pieces of blood-red petals, and a blood-jade carved ghost head jade pendant is tied around the waist. At first glance, it is a rich and powerful person, and which ordinary people here are not afraid to avoid it?

The person who came was Xue Wushu. There is a lot of vitality in this world, and there are many strange things. But it's hard to find a place where the yin energy condenses like in the Resident Evil world. In particular, it is even more difficult to find a place close to a populated place and meet the conditions of yin qi.

Originally, I used perception in the cloud to find a suitable location, but after two consecutive days, I still didn't find a suitable place. Passing through this mountain, Xue Wushu suddenly felt that an extremely sacred aura seemed to be gathering towards a mountain peak here.

Curious, he hurriedly put away the black cloud and fell to the ground. Then he reined in his momentum, and under the cover of the system, he cautiously walked towards the top of the mountain where the divine aura gathered. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have broken into a pilgrimage of local believers.

The whispers in his ears were discussed, and Xue Wushu naturally understood it. It's just that these people around him are curious about his identity. It seems that in this dimensional world, the identity of a person who dares to wear a golden dragon ornament on his body is amazing. Except for the royal family, if others dare to wear it like this, they will definitely be labeled as "rebellious" and then killed.

"System, should you get me an identity? If it is publicized by the people here, my business will not be easy to carry out, right?"

"Yes. The identity of the most suitable host is a member of the imperial family of this empire, and the title is free, and he gives up the throne because of the question of seeking immortals. This status costs 20 Revenant Points. Please ask the host to confirm. ”

"Yes, that's it. ”

I was communicating with the system in my heart, but I didn't stop under my feet. As you go up, the mountain road becomes more and more crowded. And the divine aura that made Xue Wushu curious became more and more intense.

After thinking about it, he didn't use mana, he used light skills, stepped on the branches of the mountains and forests, like a spirit monkey, rose and fell in the surprised eyes of the people along the road, and soon arrived close to the top of the mountain. A quaint archway is erected in front of you, with three words written: Guanyin Temple.

Guanyin, Avalokiteshvara. Avalokiteshvara is both a Dharma name and a name, and Bodhisattva is an honorific title and a status, which is used to address a profound Buddhist monk second only to "Buddha", or "God" here.

Xue Wushu is very familiar with the god "Guanyin Bodhisattva", of course, it is Guanyin in the legend of the original world. Even in the years when he was messing around in the original world, because he was worried about one day being dead on the streets, in order to seek comfort in his heart, he would go to the temple every February 19 to worship this god known as "saving the suffering and saving the suffering".

Since this place is the "Guanyin Temple", the worship is naturally Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Could it be that the divine aura condensed on the top of the mountain is coming from this Guanyin Bodhisattva?" Xue Wusuan said secretly in his heart, but he stopped.

I hesitated to continue to follow my curiosity to see what was going on. After all, it is very likely that Guanyin Bodhisattva in this world, second only to the Buddha, is definitely a powerful existence at the top of this world. Wouldn't it be a pity not to see and learn? But what if you get targeted?

asked the system again and again, and the latter assured that as long as Xue Wushu didn't jump out to find death by himself, the hidden aura on his body would definitely not leak out. This made Xue Wuxuan determined to continue to go up.

After entering the mountain gate, I walked up for about half an hour, and there was an old hall. Hundreds of devout believers stood quietly outside the hall with incense in their hands, each muttering in their hearts what they wanted, mostly wishing for a smooth life without illness and disaster.

And above the main hall, in Xue Wushu's eyes, a golden light cluster was getting bigger and bigger. There was also a very soft power overflowing from the divine aura, which not only calmed the emotions of the believers below, but also made Xue Wushu feel an extraordinary fluctuation with a "purifying" nature.

Curious, he carefully comprehended this kind of purification fluctuation, this was the first time that Xue Wushu had personally experienced this kind of supernatural power. It's different from mana, yin energy, and Taoism. It's amazing, it seems to have a natural restraint effect on yin qi or dark power. Even Xue Wushu's Yama body was slightly shocked in front of this force.

"Could this be the 'Dharma' recorded in those monks' essays?" Xue Wusuan secretly guessed in his heart.

Suddenly, in Xue Wushu's eyes, the golden light suspended above the main hall exploded violently. A large and two small figures emerged from the golden light.

The one in the center, sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat, dressed in white xiaxia, holding the Dharma seal in one hand and a white jade bottle containing a purple bamboo twig in the other. It looks like a man is not a man, a woman is not a woman, but it gives people a majesty and sacredness that cannot be looked at directly. A golden halo hovered at the back of his head, with a shocking brilliance.

It is the Bodhisattva of the West Heavens, the Master of Guanyin!

And those two little figures are a boy and a girl. It's time for the second boy under the seat.

Without waiting for Xue Wusuan to turn a few more thoughts in his heart, suddenly a powerful thought burst out from Master Guanyin's body. Its effect is very similar to his Daoless Sword Finger, but it is more subtle. Not only did it freeze the space, but it also solidified the passage of time in front of this temple!

What is this for?

Xue Wushu didn't dare to move, and let this confinement fall on him, just wandered out of his divine thoughts and looked around cautiously.

Before, all his attention was attracted by the golden light on the main hall, but later Guanyin Master appeared, and Xue Wushu didn't care about anything else at all. Now the scene has changed dramatically, which makes him nervous at the same time, but also discovers something strange in the field.

Unexpectedly, there was one person in the scene who was not trapped by this confinement, but moved freely, kneeling on the ground, with a pious expression.

"Who is kneeling?" the voice was ethereal, dreamlike, but haunting the ears, majestic, and seemed to be irreversible.

"At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Bai Suzhen, knock on the master!"

Baek Su-jeong?!

As soon as Xue Wushu heard this, the divine thoughts that came out of the sky almost broke out of the cover, but fortunately, he was alert and hurriedly stabilized his emotions, otherwise he would have to be seen by the Bodhisattva on his head this time.

"This, this is Bai Suzhen?! met so soon?!"

You must know that Xue Wushu carefully selected this plane among the thousands of planes, on the one hand, this plane can indeed meet his requirements, and on the other hand, it is because of this snake demon Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Xu Xian, Fahai...... With such a character so enchanting, this story is extremely profound in Xue Wushu's childhood memory, and it is still unforgettable. He wanted to know how the real Bai Suzhen in the parallel plane would be different from the Bai Suzhen on TV in his childhood memories.

(End of chapter)