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The giant tortoise, snake and Xiao Lang disappeared, and the fairy seal also changed strangely. However, Yao Zun and Zhuo Xiaoyu are demons, and the other is just a mortal woman. Neither of them can comprehend the connection between these signs. What can be foreshadowed together, Zhuo Xiaoyu looked around the Heavenly King Hall, which was in a mess due to the rampage of the giant tortoise, and asked the Yaozun: "Brother Zhao, what are your plans next?"

Yaozun pondered for a while, stroked the immortal seal on his chest with one hand and said: "Xiao Lang's disappearance, and the young lady's becoming a demon in Feng's residence have a lot to do with Feilai Temple. I must find out. Miss Xiaoyu If this Feilai Temple is the lair of monsters, you should find your way and leave quickly. No matter how powerful your mana is, you will still be a body of flesh and blood after all. If there is any accident, your master will never know your whereabouts .”

Zhuo Xiaoyu was about to refute after hearing the first half, but she didn't know Yaozun mentioned her master, she was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth slightly, and said: "Then I will go too. Help, you can't let Big Brother Zhao break in by yourself - if I really can't come out alive, Master and her old man won't blame me."

The Yaozun was still waiting to speak, but when he saw Zhuo Xiaoyu's eyes, he knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he said in a low voice: "That's good. If the situation is not good, you should go first. If the two of us are stuck in it, we will be completely trapped." It's over."

After getting Zhuo Xiaoyu's reluctant answer, the Yaozun led the way, and the reunited birds and fish walked out of the Palace of Heavenly Kings with great vigilance.

Once out of the gate, Zhang Xuyuan is the most majestic and majestic golden-roofed main hall in the temple. Now that it is dusk, the resplendent and resplendent roof is still shining with light that cannot be ignored. Yaozun and Zhuo Xiaoyu hurried to the gate of the hall , Seeing that the door of the palace was closed tightly, the two stopped and looked at each other. The Yaozun stepped forward, stretched out both hands, and pushed open the door.

The Feilai Temple is large in scale, and the Daxiong Hall is the most important building of the temple. Naturally, it will not be small. It can accommodate 600 people. The three Buddha statues are four or five feet high, all of which are made of gold, and the side is enshrined. The Eighteen Arhats are made to be life-sized, each with different expressions and movements, and even the traces of the clothes on their bodies are clearly visible, which are obviously made by skilled craftsmen.

It's just different from Shicai Heavenly King's Hall who was in danger as soon as they entered the hall. Yaozun and Zhuo Xiaoyu entered the hall, the weather was calm, they separated from each other, and walked around the hall of the Daxiong Hall, but they didn't find any clues.

Zhuo Xiaoyu said: "Perhaps there is nothing strange in this hall, Brother Zhao, should we move on?"

The Yaozun was about to answer when he suddenly felt something strange in his wrist. It turned out that when he entered the temple, the silver snake given to him by the beautiful woman had turned into a "bracelet" without moving, but now it started to swim, following the Yaozun's wrist. The arm, onto him, returned to the ground.

"This snake?" Zhuo Xiaoyu saw that the snake was getting thicker and longer as it moved forward. It was given to me."

Zhuo Xiaoyu had already heard about the beautiful woman who led Yaozun into the temple, and while staring at the snake's swimming, he asked curiously: "Could it be that you and the one I met are the same apricot flower essence? But she What does it have to do with Feilai Temple?" Big brother Zhao, tell me, she dragged us to the temple desperately, is she trying to help us, or lure us to step on the trap faster?"

"She doesn't seem to be malicious." Yaozun said briefly.

During the conversation between the two, the snake had already swam to a length of three feet. It climbed up the statue of Sakyamuni in the middle of the three big Buddhas along the altar, and climbed to the shoulder of the golden Buddha statue. It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, it ran away!" Zhuo Xiaoyu stamped his wrists, "This is called guiding? Do you want us to climb up too?"

The Yaozun didn't know why, so he asked Zhuo Xiaoyu to stay calm and stay where he was, while he went around to the back of the Buddha statue to see what was going on. Sure enough, he found the trace of the silver snake again, but the snake's movements were erratic. There are no rules to follow. First, it walks up and down on the back of Sakyamuni, and after a while, it runs to the lamp-burning Buddha statue on the left, searches left and right, and after a while, crawls meanderingly to the waist of Maitreya on the right, dancing. Stretch back and forth.

Zhuo Xiaoyu also leaned over at this moment, looking up at the strange behavior of the snake with her head held high, wondering if it was her sharp eyes, she whispered, pointed upwards and said, "Look at that!"

According to Yaozun's words, he looked intently, and found that the bottom of the three Buddha statues was originally connected by the altar. At this time, a five-six-foot-long, three-to-four-foot-long hollow was recessed from the center of the statue of Sakyamuni sitting under it. Wide long blocks.

Then there was a muffled sound, and the long piece fell to the inside of the Buddha statue, revealing a dark square hole.

The Yaozun and Zhuo Xiaoyu looked at each other, it turned out that the snake seemed to be walking around randomly, but it was actually opening the secret door in the Daxiong Palace.

The silver snake completed its mission, quickly climbed down from the Buddha statue, and came towards the Yaozun, but this time it got shorter and shorter, and when it returned to the Yaozun's wrist, it was already the same length as before.

"Regardless of whether that woman has good intentions or bad intentions, without her help, we might not be able to find out what's going on here in a few days." Yao Zun looked at the snake, and then at Zhuo Xiaoyu who was eager to try, "Miss Xiaoyu, I still don't think you should go down."

Zhuo Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, jumped onto the altar, then turned around and said, "Brother Zhao, stop talking, come here."

"Okay. Let me go first." Yaozun reached the entrance of the cave, pulled Zhuo Xiaoyu behind, and leaned in. The entrance of the cave was followed by a downward stone step, which was bottomless.

Zhuo Xiaoyu pulled out the dagger from her waist, held it in her hand, and blew on the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword immediately glowed like a candle, and she said to the Yaozun, "It's better for me to be in front, I can illuminate."

"Alright, be careful." The Yaozun thought for a while, but there was no objection. As soon as he stepped into the cave, the fairy seal seemed to sense something, although it was dark, it was hot.

"I know." Zhuo Xiaoyu dodged in front of the Yaozun, and raised the dagger a little higher. The dagger was activated by her mana, and the light became brighter, and it could reach Zhang Xu away.

After less than a hundred steps down, the stone steps suddenly became wider. Originally, only one or two people could stand sideways, but after the first turn, three people could walk side by side. No change.

The two were silent, and circled all the way down the stone steps. After walking for nearly an hour, the stone step road changed again, as if suddenly coming from the narrow mouth of the funnel to the open place of the entrance, and the terrain also changed. It had obviously calmed down, and now there was light ahead, and Zhuo Xiaoyu could clearly see the road without needing Zhuo Xiaoyu's dagger and small torch.

Yaozun and Zhuo Xiaoyu both thought that they should be approaching the deepest part of Feilai Temple's demon lair, and became more careful, but their pace quickened as a result, and they couldn't walk half a cup of tea before they heard a muffled sound. The sound of Sanskrit chanting sutras was so powerful and dignified that at least a dozen people chanted together.

Zhuo Xiaoyu was speechless: "Why don't they do it in the temple if they want to chant scriptures, but sneak into the ground so sneakily?"

The Yaozun said: "You wait here first, I'll go find out first, and then discuss how to proceed together later."

Seeing that Zhuo Xiaoyu objected again, he frowned slightly and shook his head at Zhuo Xiaoyu. Zhuo Xiaoyu sighed, knowing that it was not time to argue, so he agreed.

The Yaozun repeatedly asked Zhuo Xiaoyu not to make his own decisions, and then he moved briskly forward. After a while, a huge hall appeared in front of him. He dodged to hide behind a stone wall, carefully spying on the situation in the hall.

The Immortal Seal was not only hot at this time, but it seemed to be causing his flesh to jump, the Yaozun had to cover the Immortal Seal with one hand, and looked intently, only to see that there were dozens of monks chanting sutras in that hall , with all the money, there are only three bald people:

Two of them were sitting on the futons in the hall, meditating with their eyes closed. One of them was the Suzaku monk who they had seen at Caishikou before and almost wiped out Bailu. I've seen it, but he leaned half his body, as if he was not very comfortable.

There is also an old monk, Yaozun, who has seen it before, but only in the virtual environment created by Mrs. Feng Shao with the turbid air. Now he is facing the direction of Yaozun, standing straight in the middle of the hall, with his feet, kneeling There were two rows of people, men and women, old and young. The elders were probably in their early [-]s, while the younger ones were about seven or eight years old. The Yaozun recognized the red glass mixed in at a glance.

Now that she is here, Jiang Xiangbai's whereabouts are self-evident, but the Yaozun never imagined that, unlike Hong Li, Jiang Xiangbai was bound behind his back by an iron lock on the top, fell in mid-air, and hung on the Before that old monk.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Xiangbai is no longer human - his head, shoulders and upper limbs are still human, but the blue scales are clearly visible on the naked chest, and slightly to the front. When it was lower than the waist, it formed a long snake tail, which dragged weakly to the ground, coupled with Jiang Xiangbai's lowered head, the Yaozun couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when he saw it, and he didn't know whether he was still alive or not.

The old monk with long eyebrows and long beard like snow had a solemn face, and stretched out the golden nine-ring Buddhist staff in his hand, touching Jiang Xiangbai's chin, and lifted his head a little, and then he opened his mouth. The voice heard everywhere by Mrs. Feng Shao is generally the same: "After all, you have changed your form, after all, you can't break free from the evil obstacles of your past."

Jiang Xiangbai's voice was weak, but the Yaozun finally let go of his hanging heart when he heard his voice, the half-human, half-demon even smiled slightly, and said mockingly: "Yes, after you killed your mother, finally You can kill me too, Dad, if you cultivate with such sincerity, the heavens will definitely be moved."