Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 233: Why go against the world (additional update for the leader of the alliance, the leader of the Demonic Way, Styx)

"The smell of blood is so strong." Tan Mo suddenly walked to the window and overlooked the entire Tianlong Temple. The sky was dark at this time, and although the moonlight was bright, he couldn't read a book. He was practicing at the moment.

The aura of Tianlong Temple is even stronger than that of the Black Mountain. It's just that this rich spiritual energy is mixed with a lot of sinister aura.

Fortunately, Tan Mo practiced the Wu Zhen Sutra, cultivating the devil's heart and killing the devil's spirit. This sinister aura was not rejected by anyone who came.

However, after some practice, Tan Mo missed Mahakala even more.

Thinking about the past, in Mahakala, I was really overwhelmed with blessings and didn’t know how to be blessed.

That rich and pure spiritual energy was simply a god-given treasure. If he were to practice in Mahakala, Tan Mo felt that he would be close to the third level of the Sixth Control at this time. However, now, since breaking through the second level of Liuyu, he is still standing still, and his spiritual power has been increased very little.

"This smell of blood is stronger than before..." Jia, who was sleeping, suddenly walked up to Tan Mo, and then her voice appeared in Tan Mo's heart.

She is now in the form of a stone lion.

"Did the smell of blood appear from time to time in Tianlong Temple in the past?" Tan Mo heard the deep meaning in Jia's words.

"Almost every once in a while, there will be a smell of blood, and I don't know what these disciples of the big centipede are doing." Jia said disapprovingly.

Tan Mo heard the words, but fell into deep thought.

This Tianlong Temple is the nest of the giant centipede. The bloody smell that comes every once in a while cannot be caused by killing chickens and cows for a banquet.

After thinking about it, Tan Mo decided to go and have a look.

"Xiao Monk is going to investigate and will come back later." Tan Mo said with his hands clasped together.

"I know, go ahead." Jia responded and continued to sleep.

Tan Mo went down from the pagoda and walked through Tianlong Temple in pursuit of the smell of blood. Finally, he discovered that the source of the smell of blood was a main hall of Tianlong Temple.

The main hall is majestic, with two Arhats on the door at the entrance.

They are all angry-eyed Vajras.

Tan Mo took one look and walked into the hall.

On the walls on both sides, there are clay sculptures and gold statues placed one after another, which are similar to common temple furnishings, but more luxurious and magnificent, like a golden house.

Tan Mo looked at the ground. There were traces of fresh water washing on the floor of the hall.

It was rinsed very clean, leaving the floor looking spotless.

However, the smell of blood that Tan Mo smelled came from the spotless ground of the hall.

Very strong!

"It seems like a lot of people have died in this place." Tan Mo thought, and suddenly he saw a figure walking in from outside. He looked over and saw that it was a young monk.

He is a handsome monk with good features and delicate features.

Plop.

The monk knelt on the ground in the hall. Tan Mo thought he was going to make a wish or repent to the Buddha, but he didn't expect that he was kneeling on the ground to recite the mantra of rebirth.

Tan Mo was most familiar with this scripture, and he read it often.

Over and over again, Tan Mo listened to the young monk reciting the Rebirth Mantra eighteen times before he finally spoke: "Brothers, have a good journey. You want to leave Tianlong Temple, which is very detrimental to Tianlong Temple because it is difficult to guarantee You won’t tell anyone. It’s true that Master is a little unkind, but it’s because you are unkind first. As you enjoy the benefits Tianlong Temple brings to you, you should have the consciousness to devote yourself to Tianlong Temple.”

"Because Tianlong Temple is not a Buddhist temple."

Having said this, the young monk raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue in the hall, with a joking and exaggerated smile gradually appearing on his face.

"Buddha, demons have worshiped you for hundreds of years and killed countless innocent people in front of you, but you have always been indifferent. Maybe there is no Buddha in this world? There are just many people who are imagining it. , Only then can we have such a spiritual sustenance as Buddha.”

The young monk murmured to himself: "I used to feel angry because the monks of Tianlong Temple were misbehaving and did not have the compassion of monks. I tried to restore the style of Tianlong Temple. However, it was not until today that I realized that I was overthinking."

"This is not a Buddhist temple in the first place, so what kind of compassion do we need?"

"This is a demon temple."

"Here, the demon is the Buddha."

"However, since the world worships idols, why should I go against the world?" The young monk said this and stood up slowly. He clasped his hands together, looking extremely solemn.

At this time, Tan Mo suddenly saw that the huge clay Buddha statue of Tathagata suddenly cracked, and then a black mist came out, and a pair of green eyes lit up in the black mist.

"I never expected that among my descendants, there would be a great enlightened person. You can inherit my mantle." In the black mist, a voice sounded like a murmur to himself.

Bang.

The door of the main hall then closed.

"What's your name?" asked in the black mist.

The young monk clasped his hands together and remained motionless. He said calmly: "Disciple, the Dharma is good."

"Dharma is good, I will pass on the Tathagata Sutra to you. When you achieve great success in practice, you can manifest the Tathagata's Dharma and give the world a wake-up call, so that people in the world will know how to turn back from their lost ways."

"Disciple thanks Buddha." Fashan knelt down on the ground.

He was originally a human, but the moment he knelt down, Tan Mo saw an extremely incredible scene.

The young monk who called himself Fashan suddenly had his skin cracked, and a golden centipede about seven feet long came out.

After crawling on the ground for a while, the golden centipede stood up.

Then, a bloody golden light was released from the golden centipede. When the golden light disappeared, the golden centipede disappeared, and the original young monk, Fashan, stood in the same place.

"Thank you for the Dharma, ancestor!" Fashan said with a handsome face and a smile on his lips.

The name of the owner of the eyes in the black fog changed.

At this time, the black fog gradually disappeared, and the pair of green eyes disappeared.

And the cracked Tathagata Buddha statue slowly returned to its original state.

Nothing seemed to have happened.

Tan Mo was stunned. A young monk from Tianlong Temple suddenly turned into a golden centipede as tall as a human in front of him, and then turned into a human again.

Moreover, this monk named Fashan was originally just a mortal without any cultivation, but after he turned from a golden centipede into a human, this monk suddenly possessed the cultivation of the Sixth Imperial Realm.

His spiritual energy fluctuated and slowly converged.

"The ancestor really passed down the true Dharma, but the people in the temple, including the master, or to be more precise, my father, have not really understood the Dharma passed down by the ancestor. It is just the key to entry." Fashan glanced at himself, shook his head slightly, and talked to himself.

At this time, he had a lot more memories in his head, including his life experience.

Full of emotion, Fashan then walked out of the hall.

Tan Mo watched him leave, but there was only one thought in his mind: if he guessed correctly, the big centipede had no green on its head.