It's time for the Lanruo Temple criminal group headed by the Dryad to be eliminated.

"Sweep what?"

Yan Chixia tilted her head, and did not understand the meaning of Lu Ren's words. The two lumps of fat on her chest jumped, which made Lu Ren, who was looking at her face, startled.

Big!too big!

"Hero Yan! Let me introduce myself, my name is Nie Xiaoqian! I was forced to become a ghost in Lanruo Temple! But I have never killed anyone!"

"Hmm..." The Taoist girl Yan Chixia looked at Lu Ren twice, and found that she was indeed bloodless, so she put away her sword, "I am Yan Chixia! What are you doing here?"

Chapter 253 The Monk Under the Scorching Sun

"I don't know if Liaozhai Luren got the result..."

Smiling proud of the world, Lu Ren had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud.

Coming back from the dark space, he has been comprehending the changes between the heaven and the earth with his own soul. After coming down from Huashan, he walked with Ningzhong all the way to dissolve the evil spirits accumulated in many places. However, it has been renamed Huashan Technique It is not necessary for him to pass on the Maoshan technique.

On the way to Shaolin, Feng Qingyang and the others have already taken the lead, and things that can destroy evil, such as black dog blood, are naturally widely known, so there is no need for Lu Ren to spread it again.

"Master! The top of Songshan Mountain is too weird. I dare not go deep. I can only let Buping, Buyou, Buqi and others go to other places. I will wait for you here. You really want to go to this Songshan Mountain. superior?"

At the foot of Mount Song, Feng Qingyang reported to Lu Ren, with a respectful expression, but a little worried on his face. So far, although the head of Huashan has never been defeated, and even showed a lot of magic, but because of this, Lu Ren became Huashan A lingering hold on in these queer times.

For the Huashan School, the importance of Lu Ren is unquestionable. From an emotional and intellectual point of view, Feng Qingyang does not want Lu Ren to take risks.

Lu Ren glanced at Feng Qingyang, did not speak, but looked at the small town in front of him, which was deserted but still had sparse crowds.

There are still people living here, chanting scriptures at night on Songshan Mountain, and the peace and tranquility during the day are obviously weird, but in this era, there are always people who cannot leave their old place.

Either they can't, or they don't want to, these people still live under Songshan Mountain, and...

These people who have never left have not been attacked by ghosts and ghosts, and they are very safe.

Lu Ren raised his head and looked towards Songshan Mountain. Under the shroud of the power of Yuanshen, Songshan Mountain has no secrets...

"Master..." Feng Qingyang looked at Lu Ren in a daze, and asked.

"Oh! Uncle Feng! There's no need to be so nervous... I'm fine! On the contrary! I'm very happy! Monks of Songshan, I seem to underestimate them..."

There was a smile on Lu Ren's face, with a little playfulness.

"I thought it was a long distance, but I used my soul to forcibly touch the extreme yin with the power of the sun, and tried to figure out the way of ghosts with martial arts. I went astray, something went wrong with my soul, and my perception was wrong..."

"I never thought...these monks are really interesting..."

Lu Ren chuckled, then closed the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "I hate monks, but some monks really surprise me..."

"Master? But what happened in Shaolin?" Feng Qingyang looked puzzled.

On the side, Ning Zhong also looked at him curiously, not understanding what was going on.

"Let's go up the mountain together later and bring things with us. There are indeed ghosts on Songshan Mountain, where the Songshan School used to be, and the ghosts there will be handed over to you, my sister and uncle! I will go to Shaolin myself! Don't worry! Nothing thing!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he disappeared in place without waiting for Feng Qingyang and Ning Zhongze to reply.

Under the shroud of his primordial spirit, there is indeed a ghostly aura in Songshan, but it does not originate from Shaolin, but from Songshan School!

To put it bluntly, Zuo Lengchan and his gang have become ghosts, but... this is a trivial matter!

It is enough to leave it to Ning Zhongze and Feng Qingyang. What really makes Lu Ren care about is the situation of Shaolin.

Shaolin is not without ghosts, but there is a force that covers up the ghost aura in Shaolin, or...it suppresses the ghost aura in Shaolin!

Combined with the ordinary people who can still live around Songshan Mountain, it can even be said that apart from the strange incident of chanting scriptures at night, nothing else happened. The current situation of life can be regarded as stable, and the situation in Shaolin is very obvious.

You know, the Songshan School is not a good stubble. It only talks about Zuo Lengchan's generation, the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, Zuo Lengchan, and each other. They are not good people when they are alive, and they are evil ghosts when they die. If you can not do evil, Lu Ren Do not believe anything.

Obviously, the Songshan ghost...was suppressed by Shaolin!

And in Shaolin... Lu Ren's primordial spirit can't get in... No! To be precise, you can't enter by force!

To put it bluntly, the power of Yuanshen is playing hooligans. Whether it is Xianxia, ​​martial arts, gods and demons, or Western fantasy, as long as there is a system that uses this thing to investigate, it is hooligans.

You are so strong that you can spy on them wantonly and you are too weak, unless you have restraints on your clothes, you will always be watched by others. Even if you have countermeasures, as long as the other party is strong enough, you can still use it.

The situation in Shaolin Temple is like this, Lu Ren's Yuanshen can break through, but he is not willing to use force, this kind of method... There are no nuns in Shaolin, why bother?

Faced with this situation, Lu Ren chose to knock on the door!

Bang bang bang!

It's about noon now, under the scorching sun, Lu Ren knocked on the gate of the confinement Shaolin Mountain, grinning and said, "Is there anyone? I'll stay overnight!"

"There is no one in the temple!"

There was a voice of refusal from inside the door.

"Look at my memory, is there a ghost? I am a Taoist priest who is not a group in Xiayue Mountain. He passed Songshan Mountain and came to Shaolin to stay overnight. By the way...see the Buddha!"

As soon as Lu Ren finished speaking, there was silence inside the door. After a moment of silence, after Lu Ren scattered and gathered Yuanshen Weiya, the Shaolin door finally opened.

"Meet the benefactor! Shaolin is inconvenient to entertain guests, benefactor please go back!"

It was a little novice who opened the door. He stood at the door and advised Lu Ren to return, but Lu Ren could see clearly that this little novice did not take a step out of the mountain gate.

Just like an ancient pine, standing at the door, not daring to cross the line.

"really!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Ren thought to himself, and took another look at the Shaolin gate, the ghosts in Shaolin are different from the ghosts in other places.

This little novice can appear in the daytime not because he is stronger than the ancestors of Lu Renhua Mountain, but because of this Shaolin mountain gate...

field!

A naturally born and unowned domain!

No!It is not born naturally, but under the changes of the world, Shaolin's incense heritage for thousands of years!

Under the thousand years of incense, it has formed an effect similar to that of a blessed land. Of course, such a domain has many flaws. For example, even if it controls the domain, it is inevitable that it will not be able to achieve 100% control of the domain because it is not condensed by itself.

For another example, such a field will not be privately owned by any living being, and even when it has to give up, it will lack a foundation.

But this is indeed a domain, and... after seeing this thing, Lu Ren finally had an idea about how to build a Yin Division...

"Little monk! You should call Fang Zheng! Although the old monk is a little more thoughtful, he may not be able to maintain a ghost body because of a pure heart like those seniors in your stupa, but he is a person of this era after all. .”

"It doesn't make sense, Zuo Lengchan can become a ghost, but Fang Zheng can't!"

"Fang Zheng... nephew?" The little novice showed a little confusion in his eyes, "Nephew Fang Zheng is impure. In order to prevent him from becoming a ghost, he has taken the initiative to practice with his uncle and the others..."

Chapter 254

Ok?

Hearing the little novice's words, Lu Ren's expression froze for a moment, he was a bit astonished, he did not expect this scene.

But... In this way, he became more interested in the scenes in Shaolin.

It seems... more orderly than he imagined?

Ignoring the dissuasion of the little novice, Lu Ren stepped into the Shaolin, but after a while, Lu Ren felt a completely different atmosphere inside the Shaolin and outside.

The most yin, the most evil, the most evil breath!

It was the purest ghost aura and the most vicious curse that Lu Ren experienced from Huashan to Songshan...

There are even two points of Liaozhai Luren's feelings when he was in Lanruo Temple.

But besides this aura, there is another aura of rigidity and yang. This aura can be said to be righteous, or it can be said to be Buddha's will. It is this force that suppresses the ghostly aura in Shaolin Temple...

And the source of this Buddha power comes from ghosts...

"That direction...is the Shaolin pagoda?"

After stepping into Shaolin, the resistance to Lu Ren Yuanshen naturally disappeared.

Jindu has come in, can resistance change the fact that it is already dirty?

Naturally, Lu Ren easily sensed the source of the mighty Buddha power, the pagoda...or rather, the relics in the pagoda!

These monks... really have a set!

A gleam of admiration flashed in Lu Ren's eyes, he looked at Shaolin, and then thought about the ancestors of his family Huashan, what a shame!

Other people's Shaolin ancestors can be rational after resurrection, and can suppress evil spirits in turn. Those seniors in Huashan who died in internal struggles are too embarrassing, right?

But soon, the source of the evil power surprised Lu Ren, and it was hard to accept...

Wing rooms, Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall, Guanyin Hall...

Everywhere, how many places in Nuoda's Shaolin are not so clean?

Greed, hatred, ignorance, endless desires, accompanied by the continuous surge of Yin Qi and ghost energy, if it were not for the rational Buddha and ghosts in the stupa mobilized the power of incense in Shaolin, this Shaolin might have completely become a ghost, how can it be now safe?

However, under the shroud of Lu Ren Yuanshen, he discovered something more interesting. In this Shaolin Temple, where there were fewer activities of strangers, there was actually less yin energy?

"The place of the living is not clean, but the place of the dead is bright, tsk!" Lu Ren sighed, but there was some sarcasm on his face.

Undoubtedly, there have been eminent monks in Shaolin, but different from Lu Ren's original thought, the real hidden danger is not the ghosts turned into by those eminent monks, but the dirty things accumulated in Shaolin.

There is a female ghost in the wing room, but her clothes are disheveled, and there is also a little ghost in the kitchen, full of resentment and anger, staring at the Buddha ghost who suppressed him with open teeth and claws, as if trying to tear him to pieces.

Obviously, these are all the existences who suffered in Shaolin during their lifetime, and judging from their clothes, these things should have happened in this dynasty, but they may be earlier than the ancestors of the second sect of Huashan Sword Qi.

Now the world seems to be reviving the ghosts in the world according to time...

In addition to these, there are some vicious ghosts in Shaolin... Judging by their clothes, their status in life may not be low...

"I made the benefactor laugh! See you in the sky!"

A monk with a transparent body, emitting golden light, and a tired expression came towards Lu Ren, looked at Lu Ren and bowed.

"The poor monk would also like to thank the benefactor for subduing the evil spirits on Mount Song. It seems that after today, I don't have to chant scriptures every night in Shaolin, and I can suppress these injustices in Shaolin for a while longer."

I saw Kongjian with a compassionate face, looking towards the direction of the kitchen and wing room, with a bit of shame, and looking at those guys who were evil monks in life and evil ghosts in death, a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes.

"Sad! Sad! My Buddha is merciful, allowing them to let go of their obsessions and seek peace, but in the end they did not change their nature, which led to the current catastrophe. It is Shaolin who is ashamed of the common people and these innocent people..."

"The benefactor has already found out about Shaolin's inside story. I hope that after the benefactor goes out, if he can help the people under Songshan leave, he will help. Shaolin...may not care about them..."

Kong Jian looked helpless, he had no choice, he woke up too late, the first ones in Shaolin to wake up were not the Buddha ghosts from relics, but those evil ghosts who hated Shaolin, so all the monks in Shaolin died of ghosts hand.

It's just that these killings can't cut away the resentment of the resentful ghosts, and because Shaolin caused all this, Kong Jian also feels guilty, but he can't let these ghosts go, he can only do his best to fight with other Buddhas and ghosts and Shaolin's opponents. The belief of the Buddha suppresses these ghosts.

"Empty view?" Lu Ren was slightly taken aback, "Are you the highest awakened senior in Shaolin?"

"How does the benefactor know?" Kong Jian replied.

Lu Ren was silent for a while, glanced at Kong, but didn't speak.

The four great monks of Yitian, who only exist in Xie Xun's memory... are the guy in Shaolin who was beaten to death by Xie Xun in order to save Xie Xun who was looking for death.

Has it already begun to revive the ghosts of the Yitian era?

Lu Ren was taken aback, and was a little surprised at the progress of the world. If the ghosts of the Yitian era were surprised and revived, then Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji and others would exist...

In the entire book of Yi Tian, ​​how many ghosts and monsters will appear in the world?

You know, that's not human!It's a ghost!Not every ghost can be like Kongjian, like these Buddha ghosts in front of us, they can maintain their rationality on their own!

Based on Lu Ren's understanding of Yi Tian's book, Zhang Sanfeng's extraterrestrial existence, apart from the empty view in front of him, and Zhang Wuji as the protagonist, Lu Ren can't think of anyone else for the time being...

In this regard, if Zhang Wuji wants to remain rational, he must have a few prerequisites, such as...not the Zhang Wuji of the serial version or a certain movie version, not the Zhang Wuji of the Hong Kong manga era when Zhu Yuanzhang seized the throne and killed the Mingjiao queen.

"Trouble! Really trouble!"

Lu Ren's mentality exploded a little. He wasn't sure if the world would add fuel to the ghost's consciousness. You must know that this smiling and proud world has different perceptions of itself...

"It's really troublesome, but even if the poor monk fights to get rid of the soul and body, he still wants to save the innocent ghosts here!" Kongjian said seriously, "The companions in the pagoda also think the same way."

"..."

Lu Ren glanced at the sky and knew that he needed to use all means to step into Samsung as soon as possible.

"How to transcend? There is no Yin Division in this world, and there is no bliss, how do you transcend them?" Lu Ren said, not waiting for Kongjian to refute, and continued, "If there are these things, how can ghosts and ghosts walk in the world like this? People like you, Master, cannot be reincarnated, nor can they go to bliss."

"When the eyes are closed and opened, a hundred years have passed. Master, how do you plan to save them? Do you want them to be scattered?"

"This..." Kong Jian was speechless, and they had already discovered that they recited Buddhist scriptures to suppress ghosts, but what suppressed ghosts was actually their power, not the Buddhist scriptures themselves.

The scriptures also do not have the ability to resolve the resentment of ghosts and demons. In addition, it is true that it is only a matter of closing and opening. Hundreds of years have passed and I have become a ghost, but I have never seen bliss or hell. Know how to refute.

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