After separating from Ning Caichen, Su Xingxuan went straight to the outskirts of Guobei County, although he didn't know where Lanruo Temple was, but there was no difficulty for Su Xingxuan, in the eyes of the law, he saw a dense forest not far away, a strong demonic aura with all kinds of evil karma, almost devouring heaven and earth, that is, at noon, when the scorching sun was in the sky, there was not much warmth in this dense forest.

In the depths of the dense forest, a huge locust tree waved its body wantonly, and a bloody aura emanated from it, as if the roots of the tree were not fresh sap but fishy blood, Su Xingxuan knew that the thousand-year-old locust tree was the body of the tree demon grandmother, and under the locust tree, there were a group of female ghosts controlled by her.

Following the direction of the demonic energy, Su Xingxuan walked straight over, the distance between Lanruo Temple and Guobei County is not far, only a few miles away, if it is not for the high trees and dense forests, plus the demonic energy, I am afraid that I can see the shadow of Lanruo Temple outside the city, Su Xingxuan walked for about ten minutes, and faintly saw some dilapidated buildings.

I saw that although the temple in front of me was dilapidated, whether it was the specifications, or the face of the temple with a hideous face and a lifelike King Kong, it showed the grandeur of the temple back then, and after a hundred years, it could still show the beautiful scenery of the year.

Seeing this scene, Su Xingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, no wonder this tree demon grandma will be entrenched here, although this Lanruo Temple has been dilapidated, but judging from the architecture of the temple and the arrangement of various gods, this Lanruo Temple can also be regarded as a treasure land for condensing qi and gathering blessings, especially in Su Xingxuan's eyes, I saw that although Lanruo Temple is demonic, but in the sky above the temple, there is a faint Buddha light.

Although the Lanruo Temple has been dilapidated for a hundred years, the layer of Buddha light in the sky has only a thin layer, I am afraid that it will not be a few years, if there are no believers and Buddhist monks with high virtues, that layer of Buddha light will eventually dissipate.

However, after a hundred years of dilapidation, the Buddha light can still be left, Su Xingxuan couldn't help but glance at the Buddha light, only to see that in the thin Buddha light, layers of Buddha clouds gathered and scattered, sometimes turned into the image of the golden lotus, sometimes turned into the Dharma protector Garan, sometimes changed the Vajra Dharma, sometimes turned into the Bodhisattva with low eyebrows, I am afraid that the reason why this tree demon grandmother has done evil near this Lanruo Temple for many years and has not suffered is not unrelated to this Buddha light.

Buddhism has clouds, and the monks are not in the red dust, although this is a bit exaggerated, but Buddhism does have its own uniqueness for the method of escaping the world, if you are not mistaken, this tree demon grandmother has been entrenched here for many years, is to use the Buddha light of Lanruo Temple to purify and block those sinful karma one by one, otherwise with the murder she committed, it should have turned into ashes under the thunder.

And to condense such a pure Buddha light, I am afraid that there must have been a monk in the Arhat Realm who was comparable to the Taoist Heavenly Master in Lanruo Temple, otherwise there would not be such a powerful Buddha light, maybe even the relics were left, so that this Buddha light could not be dispersed for a hundred years.

Thinking so, Su Xingxuan continued to walk towards Lanruo Temple, as he walked, the soul suppression bell on his waist also shook slightly, and a melodious and brisk bell also began to echo in the forest, but the strange thing is that there are still many poisonous snakes and wild wolves in the forest, but there is no movement at all, but in the main hall of Lanruo Temple, a bearded Jianghu man suddenly opened his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "What a pure Dao power, I don't know where the master is, how did he run to such a mountain village and wilderness." Saying that, this person's figure flickered, and he was already coming towards the outside of Lanruo Temple.

Just when the people of the rivers and lakes just came to the temple, they saw two people coming to the door of Lanruo Temple, led by a young Taoist priest wearing a blue and white robe, holding a three-foot green flag, the green flag is engraved on these three mysterious words, at a glance it is up and down, not real, hanging a brass bell around the waist, with the footsteps of the young Taoist priest ringing at will, like the song of a lark, eternal and long, refreshing.

Behind this young Taoist is a burly middle-aged man, this person is tall but not aggressive, there is no expression on his slightly soft face, like a wooden man standing respectfully behind the young Taoist, every step is like a carved good, not a little, no less, if it weren't for such a vitality on him, the bearded man would treat him as a dead man.

Seeing these two people, the bearded man couldn't help but gasp, as a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, the bearded man is not a person who has no eyesight, the two people in front of him, the young Taoist priest seems to be weak, but he is pure in Dao power, and he is not worse than himself, the person behind him seems to be ordinary, but the breath is all converged, like a sharp sword without a sheath.

How could such two people come to Lanruo Temple with good manners, the bearded man's brows couldn't help frowning, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but his face walked up, and he arched his hand and said: "Yan Chixia, a wild guest in Xiajianghu, I don't know where the master came and what he saw." ”

Looking at the familiar beard in front of him, Su Xingxuan's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, he looked at Yan Chixia, and found that Yan Chixia's body exuded this not weak mana fluctuation, as he thought, it had reached the realm of turning spirits into gods, but compared to Su Xingxuan's pure mana, although the strength on Yan Chixia's body was strong, it was mottled and messy, reminiscent of Yan Chixia's double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism in the movie, they were all halfway monks, plus martial arts, although the combat effectiveness is strong, but there is no possibility of advancing in this life, if it is not for the halo of the protagonist, I am afraid that ordinary people would have gone crazy long ago after practicing so much, where they can compete with many big demons like Yan Chixia。

"Poor Dao Heavenly Master taught Su Xingxuan, I have seen Yan Daoyou, I passed by here, and found that the demonic aura here is soaring, so I have the heart to get rid of the demons here, I didn't expect that there is still a Buddha light shrouded in this place, and there are also masters like Brother Dao, but it is an unexpected joy. Su Xingxuan said with a smile.

"Heavenly Master Sect, but the master of the Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain, but didn't Longhu Mountain have been closed a hundred years ago? How could Daoist friends?" Hearing Su Xingxuan's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, and she looked at Su Xingxuan, if it weren't for Su Xingxuan's uprightness, and the pure Daomen orthodox true yuan, he couldn't pretend, I was afraid that he would be a bad person.

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