Chapter 115 King Kong Transforms into Demon (500 supplements, please subscribe!)

The wind howled.

On top of the magic weapon, Yi Xin, the old Taoist, finished speaking and punched his palm:

"The old Taoist was originally going to sacrifice a magic weapon and then go down the mountain to help his disciple, but he didn't expect that early this morning, Shen Yunzi's soul lamp was dim, and something might have happened..."

"No one preaches, spontaneous fanaticism?"

After hearing this, Zhong Shenxiu also felt a little troubled, and said a few more words of comfort: "It's just that the soul lamp is dim and has not been extinguished. It cannot be said that it is just trapped by the seal. There is still hope..."

This soul lamp technique is a technique passed down from one mind to another. It is to light one for every novice monk and keep it in the Patriarch Hall. If the lamp is extinguished, the person will die.

It's just dim at this time, which means there is still hope.

Luojiazhuang was very close, and Zhong Shenxiu saw a small village after half a day.

Taoist Yixin lowered his magical weapon and said to Zhong Shenxiu: "My disciple finally said that he wanted to explore the ruined temple. Maybe the danger is there. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"Then you might as well go and have a look..."

Zhong Shenxiu agreed, inspired, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "This village... seems to have no living people."

"Is that so?"

The old Taoist Yixin was extremely surprised. He made a magic formula to protect himself before entering the village.

Whoops!

The west wind blew, and the sound of the unclosed door came from the street.

Both the streets and the houses were deserted.

The lonely breeze makes one's scalp tingle.

"It seems that Shen Yunzi did something to cause changes in this place. So many villagers will not disappear together..."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about hiding at this time, and his body emitted the light of Taiqing Demon Refining Immortal.

This spell is the true inheritance of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect. It can refine demons, protect the body, and prevent all evil spirits from invading.

At the same time, he was ready to mobilize the Headless Earl at any time, and strands of inspiration continued to spread like a spider web.

Yixin, an old Taoist, looked solemn and took out a small mahogany sword.

He did not recognize Zhong Shenxiu's protective spell, and said calmly: "The disappearance of a villager must be a major event that shocked the county, but the government did not send anyone. Perhaps in the past two days, the news has not spread yet …”

"I want to go to that ruined temple."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, stepped on the ground paved with bluestones, and moved forward slowly.

Suddenly, he was inspired and reached out to grab it.

A piece of papyrus rolled up in the air was grabbed by the right hand and slowly unfolded.

Sure enough, it used a font that looked like a child's graffiti, and copied several nonsense passages. It was full of typos and wrong sentences, which made people dizzy just by looking at it.

"Eh? No!"

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at it, and suddenly felt that the dark strokes seemed to have turned into some kind of squirming insect.

His inspiration was triggered again, and scenes seemed to emerge before his eyes.

It was a scene of a scholar with a pale face and bloodshot eyes, reading hard day and night in front of a book.

The scene changed, and the scholar became fanatical, using his own blood to turn ink and copying scriptures.

The scene then changes to a printing shop that looks like a rural workshop. Pages of paper printed with engravings are being baked and dried...

Among the countless engravings displayed on the table, one of the engravings seemed to be damaged and contained the wrong version.

Those misprinted words were finally combined into one sentence.

No! That is the title of a sutra - "The Sutra of the Original Vows of the Final Dharma by Master Black Lotus"!

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist!"

Zhong Shenxiu heard Yixin's call from the old Taoist, took a deep breath, and became sober.

"When my fellow Taoist saw this piece of paper just now, he became stunned. The old Taoist almost thought he was being suppressed and wanted to use the Qingxin Curse or the Suppression-Relieving Technique to save you..."

Seeing that he was awake, the old Taoist priest sighed and asked again: "What's so special about this paper?"

"There is no magic spell attached to it that confuses people's hearts, but it has a trace of evil aura... In other words, it is somewhat similar to the power of the evil gods in the West..."

Zhong Shenxiu expressed his judgment: "The Master Black Lotus behind this is probably not something you and I can handle."

"How dare the old Taoist have such extravagant hopes? He only wanted to save his apprentice. When he returned, he sealed him as a watchman. At most, he wrote a letter and handed the matter over to the Luozhou government for resolution..."

Yixin Lao Dao quickly shook his hands.

"This is exactly what I want. Go to the ruined temple and have a look, and then leave."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded.

He had a premonition that the apprentice who was dedicated to being an expert was in danger.

In a deserted small village with no clues worth mentioning, the two of them arrived at a ruined temple with flying footsteps.

The plaque of this temple has long since disappeared. I don’t know who took it and chopped it up for fire. The other doors and windows are similar. Only a frame is left, which seems to be about to collapse at any time. It can be seen that it has been abandoned for a long time. I don’t know which deity is enshrined.

Zhong Shenxiu and Yixin Laodao were both steady people and did not rush in. They unanimously used their spiritual eyes to peek into the temple.

This ruined temple is not big, and you can see it all at a glance. On the altar in the hall upon entering, there is a statue of King Kong, probably a Buddhist protector, enshrined.

It was eight feet tall, with gnarled muscles. It held a magic bell and roared with anger. However, because it had not been taken care of for a long time, all the golden paint on the divine body had fallen away, leaving it covered with a layer of pitch-black ashes.

"Everything is normal inside this temple."

Yixin Laodao was a little lost.

If there were no clues, where would his second apprentice go to find them?

"Go in and take a look before we talk..."

Zhong Shenxiu felt that something was wrong, but this was a small place. As long as it was not the headquarters of the Black Lotus Sect, he was not too afraid.

The two of them walked into the temple one behind the other.

At this time, as the [Herder], Zhong Shenxiu pressed his eyebrows, and his inspiration became even stronger.

‘Death, death… This place is filled with strong death… Most of the villagers will die… But if so many people die at once, where will their souls be placed? ’

With a little doubt, Zhong Shenxiu looked at the King Kong.

Click!

Click!

A slight cracking sound was heard.

The old Taoist Yixin suddenly raised his head and looked at the god.

Spider web-like cracks appeared on the opponent's face shaped by clay tires, and it shattered inch by inch, revealing the face of a man in his thirties.

He was suddenly stunned and burst into tears: "Disciple..."

"Is this Shen Yunzi?!"

Zhong Shenxiu also looked at that face.

At this time, the flesh on the opponent's face squirmed, and a third eye suddenly opened between his eyebrows!

On his cheeks, black hairs were like small insects, constantly drilling in and out.

boom!

The statue of the King Kong Dharma Protector shattered into pieces, and the clay-like substance fell on the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood, giving Zhong Shenxiu the feeling of flesh and blood.

What finally appeared in front of him was a monster!

Shen Yunzi's chest was exposed, with painful and twisted faces covering almost his whole body.

Just looking at it gave me a splitting headache.

‘Obsessed? Part of the inferior immortal state? How could he become like this? Influenced by someone of higher status? ! ’

One thought after another flashed through Zhong Shenxiu's mind.

At this time, another scene of illusion appeared before his eyes, making him lose consciousness for a moment.