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As the only solution, Su Shan had no choice but to take a gamble.

Since there is no way to escape, then risk your life to see if Qinglong Dawu's statement about not destroying a temple or killing a monk is true or false!Su Shan was not a gambler, but now he had no choice but to gamble with his life.

As for Mo Yun, who used his magical power to trap Qinglong Dawu before, he didn't know where he was now.

Su Shan vaguely guessed in his heart: Maybe Mo Yun has died in the hands of Qinglong Dawu!

Su Shan still had no idea about Qinglong Dawu's strength, but he could find that the dignified aura on this person didn't seem to be under the Yuanzhen Sect.

shhhhhh...

Yaoyu braved the faint red light and cut off the long hair on Su Shan's head in two or two strokes.

After a while, half of the hair on Su Shan's head was gone, and her smooth head looked like a round moon, reflecting the bright red light emitted by Yao Yu.

After using a water mirror and taking a picture of her current appearance, Su Shan grinned bitterly. Tonight, when there was no other option, she had to pretend to be a monk for once...

He changed out of his clothes again, found a gray cloth gown in the storage ring, and put it on himself.Then she took the string of glazed beads obtained from Yuanzhen Dazong in her hand, took off her shoes, and walked to the gate of Hanshan Temple with her bare feet and the dust in the garden.

squeak...

Glancing lightly at Qinglong Dawu standing outside the door, Su Shan clasped his hands together, lowered his head and said, "Amitabha... why did the donor come here in the middle of the night?"

Qinglong Dawu, with his tall, thin and delicate figure, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and his face as white as frost, stood just outside the gate of Hanshan Temple.

If it weren't for his pale and flawless face, Qinglong Dawu would have had the demeanor of a true immortal. But with that pale and expressionless face, the demeanor of a true immortal was not only gone, but instead looked like a gloomy one. The lonely wild ghosts in the mountains come to steal people's souls in the middle of the night.

monk?

Qinglong Dawu was startled and began to look at Su Shan carefully.

Seeing Su Shan's bare head, wearing a gray cloth robe, and a pair of shoes on her feet, I suddenly felt a little suspicious of Su Shan.But when his eyes fell on the string of Buddhist beads in Su Shan's hand, his eyes suddenly froze and he took a deep breath.

Su Shan didn't wear shoes because she couldn't find the cloth shoes worn by monks in the storage ring, so she went barefoot.

The shoes worn by monks are, to put it nicely, straw sandals, but to put it more simply, they are actually straw sandals.

As an elder of the Xuanming Sect, Su Shan's clothes are naturally customized by the outer disciples of the Xuanming Sect. Although the clothes are not gorgeous, if you wear moon-white boots, Qinglong Dawu will definitely see through them. It is better not to wear them. wear.

At this moment, Su Shan already regretted why she didn't extort all the monk's attire from him before killing him.

If you have the cassocks of a monk with three precepts, at least now you can pretend to be more like a monk.

"Little monk, which sect of monk are you from?"

A flash of light flashed in Qinglong Dawu's eyes, the colorful brilliance of the string of glazed Buddha beads was reflected in his eyes, and the thoughts in his heart were spinning several times.

If Su Shan is carrying purple and gold wings behind his back now, maybe the Qinglong Dance Party will recognize him.But Su Shan had changed his attire, and Qinglong Dawu was naturally very unfamiliar to him. When he was at the Sansheng Palace in Minshan, Su Shan saw Qinglong Dawu appear, and immediately turned around to take pictures. But when he was running away in the air, because of the darkness of the night It was pitch dark, and Qinglong Dawu could not clearly see Su Shan's appearance.

This time, the two stood together, but they were enemies but did not recognize each other.

"Monks travel all over the world, why should the donor ask me which sect I belong to?"

Su Shan closed his sleeves, but started to meditate, pretending to be a Buddhist disciple, "It is already late at night, and the donor has come from afar to meet the young monk here. Since you and I are destined, you might as well come in and sit down. , okay?"

Hearing this, Qinglong Dawu felt even more confused.

I thought this little monk was very suspicious before, and he didn't wear any shoes on his feet, so I didn't panic when I saw him in the middle of the night, a monk full of ghostly aura.Qinglong Dawu had doubted Su Shan's true identity several times in his heart, but when he saw Su Shan's string of Buddhist beads, he put all his doubts behind him.

Even if it is obvious that this Hanshan Temple has been in disrepair for a long time and no one has lived in it for a long time; even if it is already obvious that Su Shan is definitely not a monk in this temple; even if he wants to chase Ji Wuchang's whereabouts and find Xuanyuan's blood; All these thoughts were suppressed by Qinglong Dawu.

Facing Qinglong Dawu's uncertain eyes, Su Shan smiled softly, turned around and walked into the hall.

"Do you know Yuan Zhen Da Sect?"

Suddenly, Qinglong Dawu stood at the door of the hall and asked in a deep voice.

But Su Shan closed her eyes slightly, recited Amitabha, and sat down very casually at the door of the hall. She tilted her head and asked, "Donor, do you recognize the string of Buddhist beads in the young monk's hand? These beads belong to my Supreme Master Yuan of the Supreme Demonic Path." It is a truly great thing. Because the Supreme Elder felt that he was destined to be a young monk, he gave this Buddha bead to the young monk..."

snort!

Qinglong Dawu's expression suddenly changed, and he asked: "Where is Yuanzhen Dazong now?"

"The elder left Hanshan Temple a moment ago. The young monk is just an ordinary disciple of the Supreme Demonic Path. How can he know where the elder has gone?"

Putting her hands together, Su Shan lowered her eyebrows slightly, looking like an accomplished monk.

Pretending to be a disciple of Taishang Demon Dao this time is extremely dangerous. Once Qinglong Dawu sees any clues, he is afraid that this person will be so angry that he will take action, and Su Shan will die immediately without any body parts.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Su Shan becomes.

Reaching out to the night sky and pointing at the stars, Su Shan said again: "Before the Supreme Elder left, he once made a fortune on the stars in the sky. Yi Xiaoseng looked at the face of the elder of the Yuanzhen Sect, he It must have been that the benefactor would come back here, so he left early..."

"Yuanzhen Dazong has actually become the Supreme Elder of the Supreme Demonic Path!"

Qinglong Dawu groaned, looked at the northern sky, and said: "Young monk, you are very magnanimous. You are not afraid when you see me. No wonder you can make Yuanzhen Dasong give away the colorful glazed Buddha beads!"

This is true. If an ordinary monk had seen him with this gloomy and ghostly aura, he would have been frightened out of his wits.

After a pause in speech, Qinglong Dawu asked again: "Did Master Yuanzhen leave alone, or did he leave with others?"

At this moment, the two of them were sitting and standing.

Qinglong Dawu's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of murderous intent from beginning to end, but Su Shan looked nonchalant, as if he couldn't feel the murderous aura in Qinglong Dawu at all.

The more free and easy Su Shan's movements became, the more Qinglong Dawu believed that he was a disciple of Taishang Demonic Way.

Just because Qinglong Dawu knew Yuanzhen Dazong very well, the two had a causal relationship many years ago.

"Before the donor came to Hanshan Temple, three people flew in injured from a distance. The elder, with the intention of saving all sentient beings, felt that those three people were destined to my Buddhist sect, and wanted to introduce those few people into Buddhism... The donor came a little late, If I come early enough for half a stick of incense, I will definitely be able to meet the elders of Yuanzhen Sect..."

Su Shan was full of lies at this time, and her words were so precise that they sounded like the truth.

But Qinglong Dawu believed it!

snort!

"Is the thing that I, Qinglong Dawu, like also related to his Yuanzhen Sect?"

With a loud shout, Qinglong Dawu's expression suddenly changed, he pointed at Su Shan and sneered: "A small monk from the Supreme Demonic Path dares not to take me seriously. The four sects are so powerful! They act so despicably and shamelessly. Is there no other master in the world besides his Yuanzhen Master?"

It's a pity that Su Shan responded lukewarmly: "Whether there are other masters in the world who can compare with the elders of Yuanzhen, I don't know much about it. But the majesty of my Taishang Demonic Way is not commented by others, but by others." For countless years, the seniors in the sect have fought hard with their tyrannical strength!"

The night was dark, and the moonlight shone on Su Shan's head, reflecting a bright silver light.

At this moment, Qinglong Dawu no longer doubted Su Shan's status as a "disciple of the Supreme Demonic Way". He only glanced at him coldly and said in a frosty tone: "Back then, I promised you that as a monk of the Supreme Demonic Way, I would never kill another monk again in my life. If According to my methods back then, your life would definitely be worse than death!"

Amitabha……

However, Su Shan recited the Buddha's name very calmly and said: "If I don't go to hell, who will? If the donor really has murderous intentions, just kill the young monk."

"So brave!"

Qinglong Dawu hummed and said: "Little monk, who do you study under? I would like to know who in the Supreme Demonic Way can teach an outstanding disciple like you!"

Immediately, Su Shan remembered the monk who played the flute in the waterside pavilion in Liguang City.The man's name was Budai Monk, and he was the master of Sanjie Monk.

"My master's dharma name is Budai, and my junior monk's dharma name is Sanjie..."

Without hesitation, Su Shan began to pretend to be the monk Sanjie.

good!good!good……

Qinglong Dawu uttered a few good words in succession. He didn't know whether he was praising Su Shan or mocking him. His voice trembled in his words, as if there were waves of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which impacted Su Shan's heart and soul.

Outer lion reincarnation seal!

A bright yellow light suddenly appeared from Su Shan's body.This Buddhist mudra protects the whole body, concealing his majestic appearance.

Seeing Su Shan displaying the supreme magic method, Qinglong Dawu no longer embarrasses Su Shan.The figure flashed into the air, turned into a pale white lightning, and flew towards the northern sky.He even left a sentence in Hanshan Temple, his voice surging like waves, saying: "Yuanzhen Great Sect actually tried to seize my things, and now I, Qinglong Dawu, have let Taishang Demon Dao know that one of the four major sects has emerged in the world. Besides, there are even top experts!”

Divert trouble to the east!The green dragon danced far away in the sky, towards the end of the northern sky. It was obviously looking for trouble with the Supreme Demonic Dao Yuanzhen Sect.Xuanyuan blood, the blood left behind by ancient masters, is an opportunity that can be obtained but cannot be sought for monks such as Qinglong Dawu who are struggling to pursue the realm of transcending the immortal realm.

Now that there is news about Xuanyuan's blood, how can he let it go?

After deceiving Qinglong Dawu this time, Su Shan was finally safe for the time being.

It's just that he was seriously injured and needed to be healed in time.

Su Shan had no other choice. Although he had a healing elixir, it was not a holy elixir that could kill human flesh and bones in an instant.Now he has to find a secluded place to rest for a few days to slowly recover from his injuries.As for Hanshan Temple, Su Shan can no longer stay too long. Once Qinglong Dawu suddenly returns and discovers the truth about this fake monk, Su Shan will have no way to survive!

hiss!

He tore open his gray robe, crushed a few healing elixirs, and applied them to the wounds on his body.

Waves of white dust fell from between the robes, causing the entrance of the hall to emit the scent of elixir.Su Shan had just been in a hurry and had to wrap a lot of medicinal powder around her body to barely block the bloody smell on her body. Once Qinglong Dawu noticed it, she would definitely die.

The act of pretending to be a monk was extremely dangerous, but Su Shan had no choice but to do it.

If you don’t do it, you will be dead, but if you do it, there will be a chance of survival!

Fortunately, as soon as Qinglong Dawu saw Su Shan, his eyes were immediately attracted to the string of colorful glazed Buddhist beads in his hand. Later, when he heard the news about Yuanzhen Dazong, he was already fooled by Su Shan.When Su Shan pretended to be a monk and went to open the door, and Qinglong Dawu's eyes were fixed on the colorful glass beads, Su Shan already knew that the plan was half successful!

The night was hazy, but the buzzing bell still rang in Su Shan's ears.

Don't stay here for long!

After a little treatment of the wound, Su Shan turned around

He walked outside Hanshan Temple.

However, it happened to be midnight, and a full moon appeared in the sky, shining on the sky and earth.

The powerful characters on the gate of Hanshan Temple, when illuminated by the moonlight, actually radiated a green light. A faint rune flew out from the three words "Hanshan Temple", and then enveloped the entire Hanshan Temple. in the runes.

squeak...

The temple door, which was originally ajar, suddenly closed.

The faint moonlight shrouded Hanshan Temple, as if a layer of silvery white gauze had been smeared on the air a hundred meters above the ground.

Seeing the door suddenly closed, Su Shan stepped on the demon rain and flew into the air... However, the silver gauze in the air, like a layer of fine steel, actually blocked Su Shan from the air. Fortunately, Su Shan He didn't fly with purple and gold wings, otherwise the speed of breathing thousands of miles would definitely cause him to hit his head and bleed.

hum!hum! ...

The bells in the temple rang repeatedly.

Su Shan took a closer look at the bell tower, only to find that there was no strong wind coming from the mountain at this moment. The wooden pillar that struck the bell moved automatically without wind, as if it had a life of its own, hitting the ancient bell in the courtyard with a unique rhythm. .

The sound of the bell also seemed to be a technique issued by a cultivator that directly attacks the soul, impacting Su Shan's mind in waves.

Hanshan Temple is so weird!

Su Shan's heart was suddenly shocked, and she immediately displayed her purple and gold wings. She sent out a three-foot invisible sword energy with her left hand, and commanded Yao Yu with her right hand to rush towards the layer of silver gauze a hundred meters in the air of Hanshan Temple.With the sharpness of Yao Yu, there are probably not many treasures in the world that can block it head-on.

However, just as Su Shan was flying up, the scenery in his eyes suddenly changed.

What I see in my sight is no longer the dilapidated scene of Hanshan Temple before, but the magnificent palaces and towers, resplendent with carved beams and painted beams, and palace lanterns made of pure gold hanging under the eaves. Only the one in the distance is moving. The ancient bell that rings next is still the same size as before.

But on top of the ancient clock, four magnificent characters "Great Virtue and Majesty" can be faintly seen.

The wooden pillars were not blown by the wind and hit the ancient bell. Instead, a monk held the wooden pillars and hit the bell time and time again.

Although Su Shan had torn off his cloth clothes at this moment, he still had bare feet and a bald head, but from the appearance, he was somewhat similar to the monk who was ringing the bell.

In the blink of an eye, the dilapidated Hanshan Temple changed drastically in front of Su Shan.

An extremely strange aura hit his face.

Standing on the spot and staring at the monk who was ringing the bell, Su Shan basically didn't dare to move, but secretly commanded Xiao Qing with his spiritual thoughts, and said via voice: "If I can't defeat this monk, Xiao Qing, can you find an opportunity?" If you bite him, bite him hard. If you can't find a chance to bite him, just run away..."

"The little monk has a bad heart, but he is also kind!"

At this moment, the monk who was ringing the bell seemed to have noticed Su Shan's presence, smiling with a smile on his face, looking extremely kind.But because the changes in Hanshan Temple came so fast, Su Shan's first feeling in her heart was that this monk smiled so sinisterly!

The little monk mentioned by the bell-ringing monk refers to Su Shan.

It was only because Su Shan had a shaved head that he was mistaken for a monk again.

Su Shan asked in astonishment: "How can I be evil and how can I be kind?"

"It was the first time we met, and we never said a word or said hello. And you, little monk, never knew whether the poor monk was good or evil to you, but you greeted the spiritual beast in your sleeve and told him to bite me. One bite. You and I have no grudges, but you want a poisonous snake to bite me. Isn’t this a great act of evil?"

The monk held the wooden pillar with one hand and the big clock with the other, and then said: "But then you said to the poisonous snake, if he can't find a chance to bite me, tell him to run for his own life. This kind of thinking is also You are so sincere, you are so kind to a spiritual beast, you must be a kind person in ordinary times."

"Why did the great monk say this?"

Seeing this person saying some specious truths, Su Shan became even more wary in her heart and asked in a deep voice.

The monk said: "I want to lend you something to fulfill your lifelong wish..."

snort!

Su Shan sneered in her heart, knowing that the time had come for Tu Qiong to meet.

But he pretended to be unaware of it, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha... I wonder what the great monk wants to lend me, and what wish he wants to fulfill?"

The monk pointed at Su Shan's chest and said: "It's not unusual for the poor monk to borrow something. He just wants to borrow your heart, little monk. As for your wish, when the donor was there, the little monk was not If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The poor monk will naturally regard this sentence as your lifelong wish, and I will fulfill it for you today!"

hum! ...

The bells are ringing!

The monk suddenly slapped his palm on top of the ancient bell. The four words "Great Virtue and Majesty" on the big bell in the middle emitted infinite golden light, then flew dozens of meters into the air, and then covered Su Shan's head fiercely.There are bursts of Buddhist chants in the ears, and the whole body is filled with the majestic Buddhist aura. Although this aura is not as strong as the original aura of Yuan Zhen Dazong, it is more pure.

When the big bell flew over, the monk was already sitting cross-legged on the top of the big bell.He read in his mouth: "Since the remnant of the Supreme Demonic Path has fallen into the majestic hands of my great virtue today, how can this poor monk let you go? You have such knowledge at a young age, and you can turn around the old devil Qinglong Dawu. If you are allowed to take charge of the Buddhist sect in the Taishang Demonic Way in the future, how can we, the divine way, get ahead?"

This person seemed to regard Su Shan as a disciple of the Supreme Demonic Way, and wanted to put Su Shan to death!

One drink and one peck, isn't that a predestined decision?

Su Shan secretly complained in his heart that he had escaped with his life from the hands of Qinglong Dawu when he was a disciple of the demonic path who had previously given a high dowry.At this time, something unexpected happened, and he was about to die in the majestic hands of the great virtue...

Ugh!

She only sighed deeply in her heart, but the big clock struck like lightning, and Su Shan could no longer help herself to explain.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom! …

The big bell slammed down with all its strength, and Su Shan flapped her wings to avoid the blow.

Now the surrounding scenery has changed drastically, and he is already in an illusory formation. If the formation is not broken, no matter how fast the purple and gold wings are, he will not be able to escape from here.But even though he couldn't escape, the speed advantage of Zijin's wings still existed, making Su Shan like a loach, unable to be hit by the big bell.

Big Buddha's hand!

The monk groaned, and a giant Buddha palm suddenly appeared from his chest and shined on Su Shan.

The five fingers shine like jade pillars hanging from the sky, imprisoning Su Shan in the palm of his hand like a cage.

I could only hear the virtuous and majestic monk saying in those kind tones: "If your disciples of the Supreme Demonic Way don't go to hell, do you want my disciples of the Supreme Divine Way to go to hell? Over the years, the monks in the world only know the Supreme Demonic Path but not the other way around." Supreme Shinto, if it weren't for your demonic disciples being despicable and shameless, how could my Shinto disciples have ended up in this situation?"

His hands and feet seemed to be pressed by tens of thousands of pounds of boulders, making it difficult to move.

As soon as the Buddha's hand came out, Su Shan was immediately caught in the air.

"Dear and majestic monk, what do you want from my heart?"

At this moment, Su Shan had no choice but to wait and see. There was no other way.

The virtuous and majestic monk shouted: "Cut the wine!"

Hearing this, Su Shan's expression changed. He never expected that this virtuous and majestic monk could be so cruel and use people's hearts to drink wine.

"My meat is sour and not delicious..."

"hey-hey……"

The virtuous and majestic monk gave a strange laugh and said: "Do you think that the poor monk is like you disciples of the Demonic Way, who care about human lives and take people's hearts to drink? It's only because you are a disciple of the Demonic Way. You can't blame the poor monk when you die. Tonight, the poor monk will dig it up. Take a look at your heart and see if those who have practiced the Supreme Demonic Way have a black heart..."

After saying that, the big bronze bell hanging above Su Shan's head had been taken away by the great and majestic monk.

His figure flew like lightning, and he was at Su Shan's side in a moment.The big Buddha's hand still trapped Su Shan, preventing him from moving. Then the great and majestic monk stretched out his hand and tore the clothes on Su Shan's chest.Following this move, the great and majestic monk really wanted to dig into Su Shan's chest and compare the disciples of the Supreme Demonic Path to see if they all have a black heart!If Su Shan had tried his best to argue that he was not a disciple of the Supreme Demonic Way, the great virtuous and majestic monk would never believe him.

If you are not a disciple of Taishang Demonic Way, how can you use the outer lion reincarnation seal method?Moreover, Su Shan also has the colorful glazed Buddhist beads from Yuanzhen Sect.

The evidence is conclusive, both of them represent Su Shan's identity as a disciple of "Tai Shang Demonic Way".

And he is not an ordinary disciple, but a core disciple who was appreciated by Yuanzhen Sect and gave away the colorful glazed Buddha beads!

If Su Shan said that these colorful glazed Buddha beads were picked up from a formation on the bottom of the sea after the body of the Yuanzhen Sect turned into blood and disappeared into ashes, who would believe it?As a seventh-grade immortal, Yuanzhen Dazong has few rivals in the world. He is already one of the strongest among the four sects...

"Little monk Sanjie, today I will let you know what a true Buddhist disciple is!"

The virtuous and majestic monk's fingers were like electricity, as if they were stuck to Su Shan's chest. With a slight shake of his wrist, a powerful force suddenly emerged, pulling Su Shan's heart to beat hard.

Boom!

There was a sharp pain in my chest.

The heart shook violently with the wrist of the great virtuous monk, and the sound was like a war drum.Su Shan felt as if the blood all over her body was flowing backwards at that moment.

"Don't the Buddhist precepts prohibit killing?"

Su Shan's eyes were like lightning, staring at the virtuous and majestic monk. Unfortunately, the monk ignored him and responded coldly: "Eradicating evil is to promote good. If this poor monk kills you, a demon monk who is too superior to the devil, he has done a good job for the world." The monks have done nothing but harm!"

Hearing this, Su Shan said again: "You are considered a senior master. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to kill a junior monk like me?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The virtuous and majestic monk suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at the big clock above his head, "Back then, that fellow from Yuanzhen Dazong joined forces with his two senior brothers to plot against the poor monk and seriously injured him! If it weren't for the magical treasure in the poor monk's hand. , this black and yellow big bell brought the poor monk here to Hanshan Temple, I am afraid it has been dead for tens of thousands of years! Is the poor monk still afraid of being embarrassed if you are such a demonic monk?"

"Then come and kill me!"

Suddenly, Su Shan closed her eyes and said: "It's best to annihilate my physical body and soul with one move. Don't be lazy and kill me in pain..."

snort!

With a heavy snort in his nose, the virtuous and majestic monk stopped talking and glanced across Su Shan's face.Then he waved his hand and pushed Su Shan to the side, waved his hand to create a big net, and covered Su Shan's whole body so that he could not move. Then he sat cross-legged and looked at the sky.

With a big bell on his head and wearing a cassock, the majestic monk sits motionless, just like an ancient Buddha!

When Su Shan saw that the monk would not kill him, he immediately became quiet, and many thoughts appeared one after another in his heart.

Thinking about this trip to the Three Holy Palaces in Minshan, although Ruxue was rescued, Ruxue's life and death were unknown, and she was also trapped in Hanshan Temple, and her life and death were unpredictable.If his cultivation reaches the level of an Immortal, and with the help of magic weapons, he may not be caught by the great and majestic monk.

After all, the strength is too low!

If it were a battle between monks with ordinary immortal master training, Su Shan would not be afraid of anyone.

Previously in Liguang City, in Dongminghai, or in the Qishan Sect, Su Shan faced enemies whose cultivation levels were not much higher than his own.But now that she has fought against the Immortal Lord several times, Su Shan has almost no other choice but to flee. This is the difference in cultivation... (To be continued.)