Chapter 210 Prison Heart

Liu Yun had already figured out the way to the back mountain.

He led Qin Yang quickly through Wenxin Temple, and soon passed through the front yard and entered the back mountain.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the front yard.

There are statues of dark and angry Arhats erected.

These statues have different shapes, but they all look fierce and give people a lot of pressure.

"I once heard two monks mention in a conversation that there is a palace in the back mountain called Prison Heart Palace."

"This Buddhist temple is so mysterious that even the monks from Wenxin Temple find it difficult to approach."

"There must be a big problem there."

Liu Yun sent a message to Qin Yang.

"Then go and have a look."

Qin Yang nodded.

The two of them entered a dark square, surrounded by dark Buddhist temples, which looked solemn and gloomy.

Liu Yun had never been to the back mountain, and he frowned and looked for the location of the Prison Heart Palace.

"who?"

A loud shout suddenly came.

I saw several burly warrior monks leaping out from a Buddhist temple, looking at Qin Yang and Liu Yun, and shouted questions.

"Masters, we are travelers staying in the temple. There was a commotion in the temple just now, so we ran here unknowingly."

Qin Yang explained hurriedly.

"I see."

The leading monk saw Qin Yang and Liu Yun's clothes and nodded slightly.

"But this is a Buddhist forbidden area!"

"Intruder, die!"

The leading monk showed murderous intent on his face, appeared in front of Qin Yang in a flash, and slapped his head with his big hand.

Huhu~~~

The fierce force of the palm squeezed out violent wind pressure.

If he were an ordinary person, his head would probably be blown off by a slap.

next moment.

Qin Yang smiled. Before the opponent's big hand could fall, he raised his right elbow and struck hard.

Bang~

It hit the burly monk right in the chest.

boom! ! !

It was like being struck hard by a pointed hammer.

The burly monk's chest was brutally smashed open by Qin Yang's elbow.

The violent force simultaneously shattered the opponent's internal organs.

"ah!"

The burly monk screamed, and his body was knocked to the ground by an elbow, smashing the floor.

"It seems you died first."

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

The burly monk's body twitched and he kept vomiting blood, as if he wanted to say something else.

Bang!

The next moment, his head was crushed by Qin Yang's kick.

Qiang~

same time.

Liu Yun shook his sleeves, and a small green wood sword slipped into his hand.

There was only a sword cry, and the small green wood sword flew out of his hand instantly, turning into several rays of green light.

Poof! ! !

Before the remaining monks could react, their bodies were pierced by the sharp sword light.

"Such sword intent."

"You are Liu Yun!"

An angry shout came.

I saw an old monk suddenly rushing out of the Buddhist temple, his beard stretched and extremely angry.

"It's your Grandpa Liu Yun!"

Liu Yun snorted coldly, pinched his sword fingers with both hands, and the few rays of green light instantly merged together, and the sword light suddenly surged and shot towards the old monk.

The old monk was just a man of Zhen Gang, so he was no match for such a powerful sword-handling technique.

After a few rounds, he screamed and his head was cut off.

"There is an invasion by foreign enemies!"

"It's Liu Yun!"

"kill!"

At this time.

Dozens more warrior monks came out from various Buddhist temples.

They all held swords in their hands, and they looked fierce and murderous!

"kill!"

Qin Yang also whispered and strode forward.

His muscles suddenly flexed, his arms swelled suddenly, and he rushed into the crowd like a dragon elephant to wreak havoc on the crowd.

Bang bang bang~~~

A pair of iron fists swung wildly like elephant trunks, creating fierce wind pressure and knocking all the burly monks away.

His power is so huge that even a monk who specializes in tempering Qi and blood is as fragile as a child in front of Qin Yang.

Liu Yun also activated the green wooden sword, slashing out sharp sword light and piercing the bodies of each monk.

They charged and killed all the way, leaving corpses everywhere.

The entire back mountain temple began to smell of fishy blood.

After a cup of tea.

The two finally saw a dark Buddhist temple.

This Buddhist temple is extremely grand, and the interior is dark, dark, and extremely depressing.

The plaque in front of the main hall reads the words "Jingxin Palace".

"This is it!"

Liu Yun whispered.

"Fight in!"

Qin Yang casually hit the last monk's head and said calmly.

Behind them seemed to have turned into a road to hell, littered with countless corpses.

The two of them rushed into the prison palace.

Dense white candlelight suddenly lit up on both sides.

The pale candlelight instantly illuminated the Buddhist temple.

Four old monks who looked almost identical sat cross-legged on the futon.

Behind them is an altar enshrining Buddha statues.

There is also a strange Buddha statue in the altar.

This Buddha statue is not as huge and majestic as an ordinary temple. It is about the size of an ordinary person and looks more like a wax statue.

There are no facial features and the hands form strange seals, like a flower bud, sitting cross-legged on the altar.

But when Qin Yang saw this faceless Buddha statue, he felt a sense of horror in his heart.

live well

This was his first thought.

He actually felt that this faceless Buddha statue was actually alive!

But from the looks of it, it’s obviously just another ordinary faceless wax statue.

It was this sense of weirdness and distortion that made Qin Yang feel very frightened.

"This is a ghost weapon. No, it should be a ghost species!!!"

"They want to breed ghosts!"

Liu Yun naturally saw the Buddha statue and frowned.

As a spiritual master, he naturally knows the difference between ghost species!

"Ghost seed?!"

Qin Yang's face changed slightly.

The ruins of the ancient city of the Daqian Dynasty were caused by the birth of a ghost species, resulting in countless casualties and eventually turning into an empty city.

If this ghost species were born, Yongning City would be destroyed.

"No wonder Wenxin Temple keeps robbing people."

"This must have been used to perform a bloody ritual to breed this ghost seed."

Liu Yun said in a deep voice.

"Amitabha."

"For the donor's sake."

"This is not a ghost, but a son of Buddha."

The old monk Hui Ri on the far right spoke.

"Buddha?"

"You monks are so thick-skinned that you can say such things."

Qin Yang sneered.

"Most people in the world are as ignorant and violent as the donor, so naturally they cannot see the confusion clearly."

"Once the Buddha is born, he can relieve the suffering of the world and reach the other shore."

The old monk Huiri said calmly.

"the other side."

"So you are the Bian'an Sect. So... this Wenxin Temple is basically a stronghold of the Bian'an Sect."

Qin Yang was a little surprised when he heard these two words.

Who would have thought that such a large temple would be the stronghold of the Bi'an Sect.

No wonder it is so evil.

"The benefactor is guilty."

"The poor monk and others will lead the donor to the other side and eliminate his sins."

The old monk Huiri stopped talking, took an iron rod next to the futon, and stood up directly.

The same is true for the other three old monks.

They held iron rods and slowly separated, forming a semicircle, surrounding Qin Yang and Liu Yun.

"interesting."

"Let me take you to see the other side first."

Qin Yang laughed ferociously.

He put his hands into a dragon-elephant fist stance, his aura was fierce and domineering, and an extremely cold and deep aura suddenly appeared all over his body. (End of chapter)