Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 618 Yin Dragon Emperor Soul
Wang Yihua's body and mind moved, and he asked him with some seriousness: "Master, are you afraid that there will be monsters under this temple?"

He didn't think about it at all just now, and the depth of his mental power was only a little over one meter, so after he finished speaking, he cautiously continued to scan downwards with his mental power again.

Master Kongwu's face also became serious, and after reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice, he nodded affirmatively: "There are records in the temple's classics. Now, the poor monk is afraid that if the seal fails, let the monster rush out..."

This reason is very strong, and Wang Yi's incarnation is indeed Master Kongwu's sincere thought, so...

"Well, you tell me, probably where the suppression is, and we search together."

Master Kong Wu suddenly smiled wryly: "The poor monk doesn't know the exact location."

Well, Wang Yi knew that he had asked a wrong question. If the master really knew, he might not have thought about this fluctuation in the different space.

"Shall we do things separately?" Master Kongwu looked at him pitifully.

"Row!"

……

Although it was the first official temple in the history of Huaxia Kingdom, the incense of the White Horse Temple was not very prosperous, but the halls and pavilions still silently told of its past glory.

Standing here, Wang Yi even felt that it was more peaceful and inclusive than the Shaolin Temple.

When he let go of his mental power to observe well, he could feel a little different aura from the combination of each hall.

Although some parts have been incomplete, it still has a special aura, which is suppression and assimilation.

Strong, but not tyrannical and cruel, but revealing a pity.

Wang Yi couldn't help but admire the eminent monk who designed this Buddhist temple.

It is not easy to maintain such a relatively complete aura after thousands of years and several reconstructions.

This kind of aura has a strange bonus to Wang Yi and Master Kongwu's exploration of spiritual power.

Wang Yi quickly discovered this, and asked Master Kongwu suspiciously.

Master Kongwu raised his eyebrows immediately, and was happy: "Benefactor Wang, your spiritual power was empowered by that eminent monk, and it has a Buddhist atmosphere. The poor monk is also a Buddhist. We all come from the same source. This aura is originally It was built for the resonance of Buddhist disciples."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Speaking of which, the aura of my Shaolin Temple is said to have borrowed from the structure here. Therefore, it is not a lie that there is a family of Buddhist sects all over the world."

Wang Yi was stunned.

Maybe, when people recite scriptures and do morning classes, they can only be blessed under this special aura.

Of course, Wang Yi's reaction that his spiritual power basically came from the same source as Master Kong Wu also indirectly proved his cultivation background.

Uh, wouldn't this master use this to test himself again?
This suspicious thought flashed through Wang Yi's mind, and he didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, Master Kongwu looked at him more kindly.

The two exerted their strength at the same time, and within a short time, Wang Yi's spiritual power first extended to a depth of tens of feet below the entire temple.

Hey, there is really a sinister feeling here!

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The underground is shady and cool, at least the surface of the earth's crust is shady and cool. For example, the first floor of Shuiyunxuan is extraordinarily cool, and basically there is no need to turn on the air conditioner. Although Wang Yi installed it, most of it was used as a decoration.

But somewhere in the underground of the White Horse Temple, there was an uncomfortable feeling that made Wang Yi feel cold and stagnant.

At the same time, there seems to be a feeling of being cut by something.

And this kind of feeling occupies a relatively large place. If you want to describe it, it is under the Great Hall of the White Horse Temple.

The entire Daxiong Palace completely covers it, and other halls and pavilions are all extra blessings.

Wang Yi quickly withdrew his mental power, and then looked at Master Kongwu, seeing that the latter was still going on, thought about it, and began to study those stones with fluctuations in different spaces.

He entered different spaces twice in a row. Although one is a cave and the other is a small world, Wang Yi thinks that he is quite familiar with the fluctuations in this space.This stone has its own different space fluctuations, and it doesn't seem to have any small world inside, otherwise the town would have been cracked long ago.

So, could it be its natural spatial attribute?
Remembering that there are methods of refining weapons in Taohuayuan and Tianmen Cave, and they both mentioned the need for some natural spiritual objects with space attributes, Wang Yi's heart became active.

Even if I now have the portable space in Happy Town, my parents don't, and my wives don't!

Moreover, there is no reason why these extraterrestrial meteorites with space attributes are so scattered here.

Master Kong Wu's search took much longer than Wang Yi expected. It took him at least half an hour to open his eyes leisurely, his old face becoming more and more serious.

"Wang Benefactor, did you find anything?" Master Kongwu looked worriedly in the direction of the Daxiong Hall.

Wang Yi nodded and pointed there: "Underground, tens of feet. What kind of monster is this?"

Master Kong Wu smiled wryly: "Since the benefactor Wang found out, the poor monk dare not hide it. This is the soul of the Yin Dragon Emperor."

Wang Yi was startled: "Soul?"

"Benefactor Wang should have heard about the origin of this temple." Master Kong Wu sighed authentically.

When Wang Yi nodded, he said that it seemed that Emperor Yemeng of the Han Dynasty sent people to lead Buddha to build a temple here. Master Kong Wu said: "At that time, Emperor Han was already suffering from sympathy, so as an excuse, Going to the Western Regions to cite scriptures, I met a preacher on the way back. Later, the preacher ingested a remnant soul from a certain emperor of the Han Dynasty, which merged with the natural yin dragon spirit veins of this place, and became this monster, and was suppressed ever since. "

Wang Yi frowned: "Master, what you mean is that the soul of a certain Emperor of the Han Dynasty was first affected by the special place, and then was drawn out by Buddhist scriptures in a special way and suppressed here? Then once it wakes up, what effect will it have on this world?" ?”

Master Kong Wu shook his head: "Maybe it's living beings. Maybe it's blood flowing like rivers. Or maybe it's hell on earth, where there are no more living things!"

Wang Yi's eyes widened in surprise: "It's not that serious, is it?"

Master Kongwu pinched the Buddha beads in his hands again, his old face was full of compassion: "Otherwise, why would Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty cut off the dragon's veins? It's nothing more than finding out that there is a variation in the Yinlong's veins here. Rather than let everyone cultivate immortals, and then monsters are born to harm the world , it is better to cut off the source, without the nourishment of the spiritual veins, everyone is quiet and behaves honestly!"

"Ah?" Wang Yi was greatly surprised, even cultivators were involved?
Master Kong Wu glanced around again, and then said in a low voice: "Benefactor Wang, you are not an outsider, and the poor monk is not afraid to tell you. Why do you think that more than 40 years ago, a certain eminent monk in the Western Regions would ask a certain great man to get a copy from the Great Buddha in the Forbidden City?" Have many treasures from Buddhist temples been transported from the hall to this temple?"

Wang Yi was stunned again.

Anyone who has researched the history of the White Horse Temple will know that there was such a thing about the treasure of Yunfo: "Isn't it also related to this monster?"

(End of this chapter)