Chapter 182 Could It Be that I Was Right?

"Good fellow, with such a strong ghost and demon aura, how can it be called a Buddhist temple? It looks more like a demon's lair than the Jile Tower!"

Li Gexiao drew out the Embroidered Spring Knife from his waist and silently protected Chu Yang.

Although he was not as strong as Chu Yang, he still had to fulfill his duties.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Hua Manlou was blind, and his attention was focused on the faint chanting sound. He whispered, "That's the sound of a girl in the temple chanting for her mother. I heard that she is the daughter of Boss Qian..."

"Ah?" Li Gexiao was stunned for a moment, "A demon who is an accomplice to the evil actually has such a filial daughter?"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at him and said with a smile, "As the murderer of her father, you have no right to say anything."

Li Ge smiled and smacked his lips, "Killing my father and then coming to kill my daughter, I am really cruel."

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "Right and wrong, good and evil are still unknown, Li Xia should not make a hasty judgment. I met the girl once, and she doesn't look like Boss Qian."

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's go in first, whether it's a human or a ghost, we have to see it with our own eyes."

The four people slowly walked into Yunjian Temple. As soon as they entered the door, a resentment and ghost aura came to their faces. Li Gexiao saw this and drew his sword and slashed it, but it was a sword energy that broke through the resentment and death aura.

"Your move is new. The sword move you made stimulated sword energy. I haven't seen you for many years. How come your martial arts have improved so much?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Li Gexiao in surprise. In his impression, Li Gexiao suffered from a hidden disease and his martial arts skills were only one tenth of what they were, which was much weaker than his own.

But the Li Gexiao in front of him was as good as another person.

"You may not believe it, but on the way here, I met Yan Nantian, the world's number one swordsman. Seeing that I had an extraordinary physique, he passed all his skills to me. I couldn't refuse it!"

Li Gexiao looked at Lu Xiaofeng proudly.

"Your bragging is really illogical. Please think about it before you brag next time."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head unhappily.

"But then again, where did the young master learn these skills? He even beat the big monster. I remember that you didn't even know how to perform a set of Jingtao Palm."

Compared to Li Gexiao, Lu Xiaofeng felt that Chu Yang was even more outrageous now. It is said that a man should be treated with new eyes after three days of separation. Chu Yang's change has seriously exceeded imagination.

"You may not believe it, but I met him on the way here..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Can you be a little sincere and continue to brag in a different way?"

Chu Yang pondered for a while and said, "In fact, I have been a martial arts genius since I was a child. I originally planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I was alienated. So now I won't pretend anymore and show my cards!"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, "This statement sounds novel."

Hua Manlou listened to their jokes and jokes, with a slight smile on his face. Being with a group of interesting people, it would be interesting no matter when and where, even if they were going deep into the tiger's den at this moment.

Li Gexiao was responsible for clearing the way ahead, using the sword light and sword energy to kill countless gloomy ghosts. It was strange to say that it was obviously a big demon's nest, but now the ghost energy was greater than the demon energy.

"That demon is going to die, maybe it will turn into a demon ghost, and the demon energy will turn into ghost energy, which will be even more fierce!"

Lu Xiaofeng was knowledgeable and revealed the origin of the ghost energy in the sky.

Chu Yang said, "It's not just that."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him in confusion.

Chu Yang did not explain immediately, saying, "Let's keep watching."

The four of them kept moving forward and came to the main hall in the center of the Buddhist temple. This was the place where the demon energy and ghost energy were the most concentrated. In addition, there was a touch of Buddha light in the Buddhist hall.

The three auras mixed together to form a barrier to protect the hall firmly.

Li Gexiao took a step forward, raised the sword high, condensed the sword energy, and the divine sword in his body was activated at the same time. The sword energy and sword intent flowed endlessly, and a sword and a sword appeared in the void, and the buzzing sound was like a tsunami.

The swords flew out at the same time, like two gorgeous auroras, and crashed directly into the solemn Mahavira Hall!

Three breaths outside the Buddhist temple fell down, competing with the swords, producing strange visions, and emitting various shrill roars, like living things.

There was a loud bang!

The main door was blown open, and the golden lacquered door fell on both sides, revealing the appearance inside the Buddhist temple.

Except for Hua Manlou, the expressions of the other three people became strange.

The dying red-faced skeleton was lying in the arms of the old abbot of Yunjian Temple. The two of them were rubbing their ears together, like a loving couple, and a girl was kneeling beside them, reciting Buddhist scriptures with tears on her face.

The scene was really weird to the extreme!

"Amitabha, all donors, please wait a moment, I will pray for my deceased wife, and then I will die."

The old abbot showed compassion.

"Dead wife?" Lu Xiaofeng was shocked and said, "Is this skeleton monster your wife?"

The old abbot nodded and said, "It is the body of my dead wife."

Li Gexiao shouted coldly, "How can a monk have a wife? I think you, a demon monk, have fallen into the devil's way and should be killed!"

After that, Li Gexiao raised his knife and moved forward to kill the old abbot of Yunjian Temple.

"Don't kill my father!"

The chanting stopped suddenly, and the girl stood in front of the old abbot in panic, begging with tears in her eyes.

"Ah? He is your father? Who is Boss Qian?"

Li Gexiao froze, and his brain was short-circuited after another wave of troubles.

The girl whispered: "My mother struggled to give birth to me in childbirth. After she died, my father buried her under a locust tree outside the temple, fostered me in the house of shopkeeper Qian, and then became a monk at Yunjian Temple. "

Hua Manlou continued: "The locust tree gathered shade, and your mother's corpse turned into a demon as a result, but you and your father should know that the pink skeleton is not your mother at all!"

The girl cried: "My father loves my mother very deeply, and he is possessed by evil spirits and is obsessed with it."

Hua Manlou sighed: "That's why he helped the tyrants..."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Where do all the ghosts and resentments in Yunjian Temple come from?"

The girl's delicate body kept trembling.

Chu Yang glanced at her and said coldly: "I'm afraid that many eminent monks in Yunjian Temple were fed into the monster's belly by her father, otherwise how did those thirty-six Buddha bone relics come from?"

The girl collapsed to the ground, completely in a daze.

Li Gexiao cursed angrily: "What a sin!"

The old host held the hand bones of the pink skull tightly, as if he didn't hear what they said, and just kept mumbling: "Those relics are not yours. You can't refine them, but you missed your practice."

"Eat me, I still have a relic here. I am different from them, and I am of the same mind as you and your husband."

When the dying red and pink skeleton heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes!

"No!" Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly stopped him, "That monster wants to eat people!"

"father!"

The girl screamed and climbed up, but was held back by Hua Manlou.

Li Gexiao drew his sword and was about to kill, while Chu Yang looked on with cold eyes.

Surprisingly, the pink skeleton did not take action, but changed into his former appearance and gently touched the old host's face.

The soul is in disarray.

The pink skull did not kill the old host in the end, which exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Chu Yang was a little surprised.

"If there is still a trace of kindness in your heart, why can't you spare others?"

Hua Manlou murmured softly, her eyes full of confusion.

No one could answer his question, because kindness is never black and white.

Some of the most vicious gangsters in the world may, after returning home and closing the door, become good children of their parents, loving partners of their wives or husbands, and beloved parents of their children.

There is often a sharp contrast between their kindness towards family members and their evil towards strangers.

As the skeleton demon died, the thirty-six Buddha bone relics in her body rolled to the ground.

The old host held a pile of fly ash and stared blankly at the relics.

In fact, from the beginning, only his relics could meet the needs of the great demon's cultivation.

But she didn't want to.

It was this reluctance that gave the old host the illusion that the big demon was his wife.

Demonic thoughts arose in my mind, and it was too late to say anything.

"My sins can only be redeemed by going to Abi Hell. Greed, anger, and ignorance are all in one thought. I hope all donors will not fall into the devil's path like me, Amitabha."

After saying this, the old monk's head dropped and he suddenly lost his breath.

"father!"

The girl screamed and threw herself on the old monk, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

In the end, she was the most pitiable. The only thing the old monk could do was to use his own death to take away all the evil obstacles and give his daughter a chance to live innocently.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up thirty-six Buddha bone relics and was about to put them in his pocket, but was stopped by Li Gexiao, who had sharp eyes and quick hands.

"When will you change the bad habits you learned from Sikong Zhaixing? Is this yours? You just accept it?"

Li Gexiao took the Buddha's bone relic angrily.

"Don't mention that bastard to me. I was arrested together with him, and only he ran away. He has no loyalty at all!"

Lu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth and vowed to give Sikong Zhaixing a good beating next time she saw him.

"I think he went to move reinforcements, but after he left, he couldn't find his way back to Bliss Tower. The place was covered by a natural phantom formation. People who have only been there once will definitely not be able to find it."

Huamanlou explained from the side.

"Maybe..."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded without saying much. He also hoped that this was the case.

Li Gexiao handed all the Buddha bone relics to Chu Yang and asked in a low voice: "Master, what should I do with the old monk's relics?"

Chu Yang shook his head, "Leave it to this girl. She probably wants to bury her father and mother together."

Hearing this, the girl raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you so much, sir, for your kindness."

Hua Manlou followed the voice and walked up to the girl and said softly: "Let me help you, but I don't know whether to call you Miss Qian or..."

The girl replied: "My father didn't name me, but Uncle Qian usually calls me Xia'er, and my surname is Yue. My father's real name is Yue Qing, and he is the descendant of the Luban God Ax Sect."

"Miss Xia'er..." Hua Manlou nodded, stretched out his hand to help Yue Qing up, and then kicked Lu Xiaofeng.

"Got it!" Lu Xiaofeng glared at him, and suddenly realized that the other person was blind and couldn't see at all, so she sulked while carrying the old monk's body.

"This pile of ashes...well, no, do you need to find something to put your mother's body in?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused.

"Everyone, wait a moment." Xia'er silently walked out of the hall and went to the Zen room in the backyard. It didn't take long to bring an urn.

"My father prepared this for himself. He originally wanted to burn himself and give the relic to my mother, hoping that she would follow the right path, but he couldn't bear to leave me and live a life of suffering..."

Xia'er was crying as she bent down to put the ashes on the ground into the urn. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and all the ashes were submerged in the urn.

Xia'er nodded to Chu Yang with gratitude.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Yang in shock and asked curiously: "This wind control technique is a Taoist method. Where did you learn it from?"

Chu Yang said indifferently: "I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person..."

"Oh, shut up! It makes my head hurt."

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly carried the body out of the hall, and Xia'er followed with Hua Manlou holding the ashes.

After a while.

Everyone came to a locust tree.

This is where Xia'er's mother was buried. Now they want to bury her father here, but before that, they need to cut down the tree.

The locust tree gathers Yin energy and shows signs of spiritual communication. In time, I am afraid that the old monk will also become a demon.

It is a very scary thing for a monk or Taoist priest with a certain level of Taoism to turn into a corpse. Even if it does not become a demon, it is likely to be a fierce creature like Hanba.

While Wangcai was digging a pit for the old monk's body, Li Gexiao took out the Embroidered Spring Knife and cut down the locust tree.

When the locust tree reached the bottom, a strong cold wind blew, making everyone unable to open their eyes. The sound of the cold wind whistling in their ears was like crying.

"All things have spirits. If we erase its spirits like this, aren't we killing people..."

Hua Manlou shook his head and sighed.

Chu Yang said, "If there hadn't been this incident, it wouldn't matter if it grew up outside the temple, but now that there's a disaster, it can't live."

Hua Manlou seemed to disagree with Chu Yang's point of view, and retorted, "It's not the fault of this locust tree that Madam Yue's remains became a demon. It was just an accident. Humans and demons live together in the world, and neither side has the right to deprive the other of its living space."

Chu Yang's expression gradually became indifferent, "Your idea may be right, but now the human race is declining, and there is a danger of overthrow if we don't pay attention. We can only do things with people as the center!"

"If one day the demons have no place to stand in the world, I may consider giving them my few kindnesses."

"Before that, whether it's a big demon or a demon, I will only kill one by one."

Wang Cai, who was digging a pit, shuddered violently, and his movements became much faster in an instant, and he almost dug out a two-bedroom and one-living-room tomb for the old monk.

Hua Manlou couldn't think of a word to refute Chu Yang's murderous words for a long time, because the other party was talking about the righteousness of the human race, and what he said was absolutely correct.

If there was no demon rebellion, the war between humans and demons would be inevitable, and it would not end until one side had no chance of making a comeback.

Under such a background, people with a little conscience would not sympathize with the demon race.

"I made a mistake."

Hua Manlou sighed heavily.

The atmosphere became very depressing because of the quarrel between the two.

Both sides were friends, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was caught in the middle, rolled his eyes and laughed and said: "Master Chu, when I was drinking wine in the brothel before, I never saw you so worried about the country and the people. Why are you like a different person now?"

"Even if you are really a prince, you are not the emperor. How much do the people of this world have to do with you? The sky will fall and there is still the emperor to support it!"

"Don't you want to rebel..."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed after he finished speaking, but no one echoed him after laughing for a long time.

He stopped awkwardly and found Li Gexiao staring at him with a very strange expression.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva.

Damn it.

Could it be that I was right?