Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 264 263. The Master
Ashina's pills are as effective as ever.Even if the medicinal materials here do not use the technology that incorporates alchemy knowledge, the medicinal power is comparable to the basic [Swallow] potion.

After Lan En came out, there was no such thing as Hei Li's corpse.

In fact, when the demon hunter walked out of the dark Buddhist hall, the black hat raccoon had almost regained its mobility.

The short melon ninja shook his arms and stretched his legs, and let out a dissatisfied gasp.

"Tsk, there is too much ischemia and my hands and feet are weak. I guess I can't move my hands now. I can only investigate. Are you okay?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Lan En who had just walked out.

Everyone present, except old Robert, knew why he killed this King Kong Mountain.

Seeing with his own eyes that his friend turned into such a look that life would be worse than death, if it wasn't for the fact that the black hat raccoon had confidence in the tenacity of the demon hunter, he would not have wanted to call Lan En over.

The young witcher shook his head lightly with a calm expression.

"It's okay. As you said, I did it very simply, and he didn't suffer much."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and passed among the three of them, walking up the mountain path.

Kurokasa and Wei Ming looked at each other intently and nodded.If it had been anyone else, they would have worried that it was bragging rights.

But from Lan En's mouth, they will trust in return.

Old Robert wore a full-coverage helmet, so no one could see his face clearly.He just silently followed behind Lan En, climbing up the mountain road.

The mountain road leading to the deepest part of Xianfeng Temple, the 33rd Hall, is rugged and winding.

And there are many domesticated or wild beasts entrenched on the mountain road.

An ape with the height of a person standing upright, a wolf dog with a height of 1.2 meters on all fours, and a salamander with abnormally large venom secretion
These things are not difficult to deal with, and Lan En and Hei Li's throwing knives can cut one at a time.

The people in Xianfeng Temple have all broken their minds while practicing immortality.

They couldn't let go of everything except immortality in their hearts.

Therefore, the Xianfeng Temple, which is a famous temple, now has no city wall defense, nor does it have tools or manpower to defend the city.There wasn't even a single planner who was sane enough to deal with the invasion.

After the most intense siege just now was cleaned up by three people, the road ahead became very clear.

It seems that all the defensive forces were invested in the encirclement and suppression just now, leaving no backup.

Along the mountain road covered with blood-red maple leaves, the expressions of the four people were very stable.

But in the hearts of the four people, a flame burning deep in the heart is getting higher and higher.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, Lan En has already seen through the meanings represented by those little doll statues and small windmills.

Under every doll statue and every windmill is a real child's corpse.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, these windmills and small statues only appeared here and there on tree roots, wall corners and so on.

But when we got to this mountain road
On both sides of the winding and rugged road, there are crowded windmills and doll statues!
It was crowded like a traffic jam, the two sides of the road were almost unable to accommodate, and the windmills and doll statues were even occupying the middle of the road.

How many children died here?

How did they all kill these children?
At this time, all four of them hated their brain imagination as a human being.

"They must have started a long time ago."

The four walked slowly but firmly, Lan En whispered without looking back.

Wei Ming's Yixin's voice also sank down.

"Yeah, it looks like it started even when I was Lord Weiming."

"It was my negligence. Haha, sure enough. People get confused when they get old."

He was smiling, but the laughter coming from the thin old man's mouth couldn't make people relax at all, on the contrary——

That will make your heart muscles tense for a moment!
Old people probably hate finding out that they are useless, right?

[Sword Master] Wei Ming Yixin, after the War of Pirates of the Country, it has been a long time since he felt such anger.

The road was unimpeded, and the four of them passed a mountain road full of windmills and statues, and a high fire pile burning an unknown number of corpses.
Guided by the Kurokata raccoon, we went straight to the main gate of the 33 Gendo Hall.

This is a hall built on a lone peak. Looking out from the terrace protruding from the cliff, one can see the steep and magnificent terrain of Mount Kumgang and the Xianfeng Temple complex.

But among the four people now, none of them are in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

"Squeak~"

Lan En opened the heavy door of 33 Halls with one hand.

A thousand Avalokitesvara statues made of gold leaf and brass reflect the fire light in the candlestick, presenting a solemn appearance of Buddhism.

But look down from the tall Buddha statue.

Messy ground, cobwebs, crickets, and... Buddhas one after another!
"Buddhism that advocates the fruit of cultivating goodness in this life and rebirth in bliss after death, now there are so many 'eminent monks and great virtues' who are greedy for this world. It is really a group of talents."

Lan En said with a cold face and a strong mocking tone.

In the main hall, the instant Buddhas who were not in front of the main entrance seemed to have been completely dominated by the giant centipede in their bodies.

Their shriveled and thin bodies maintained a cross-legged posture, and moved slowly towards the four people who entered the door in a moving manner.

They are all wearing the white inner lining used when holding the Buddha ceremony, which seems to be because too many Buddhas have succeeded in Xianfeng Temple.

So these 'high monks' who are placed outside enough to be enshrined for generations, no one even changes them into the luxurious robes after the ceremony.

There is only one Buddha.

The instant Buddha sitting cross-legged in front of the main entrance, facing the largest Bodhisattva statue, is wearing a dark green robe and a tall hat representing the identity of the "Master".

Master Xianfeng.

He didn't seem to care about Lan En's sarcasm at all.

In Lan En's feeling, he is the person with the strongest vitality in this hall, but he is still not controlled by the bugs in his body.

His throat, which was already in the state of torn sackcloth, was rolling. With Master Xianfeng's current physical condition, speaking was a laborious and difficult act.

Although his life can live to an unknown future, the decay of his body cannot be saved by these undead insects.

The immortality brought by the undead insects is rather endless decay.

"Several benefactors, I am safe and sound, thank you Bodhisattva for blessing."

It was difficult for him to speak, and the time for one sentence was enough for Lan En to take out his only two bottles of [Residual Oil] from the alchemy pouch on his back waist, and distribute them to the three people behind him.

"You don't want us to die?"

"The benefactor's fury. Of course it was my fault that started the research on immortality. But it's not until now."

Even though it was so difficult to pronounce words, the four of them could still hear the regret in his tone.

But the four of them drew out their knives and applied sword oil to them without any hesitation.

If the perpetrator can be forgiven as long as he repents, who should bear the suffering of the victim?
"I know that everyone has decided to kill. This is an extremely correct decision. But I have a word, please listen carefully."

Lan En tilted his head slightly, his silver hair scattered around his ears.

The knife in his hand, which had been cut a lot, had evenly reflected the oily light.

"Please say."

Holding the knife, the demon hunter approached Master Xianfeng.

At this moment, the Venerable Master let out a deep sigh.

"Also please be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the vertical pupils in Lan En's pupils shrank suddenly.

He dodged his steps sideways, and at the same time raised his knife to block on the other side.

"Shua! Dang!"

There were two explosions that tore through the air, and a collision of gold and iron.

Lan En was pushed two steps away by the resisting force.

In front of him, the rotten wood-like Master Xianfeng was already facing them head-on.

A centipede supported the ground like a spring, and two centipedes danced in coils from behind him like poisonous snakes spitting out letters.

"Under. I can't control it"

His sobriety is not because he has the initiative in his body. It's because those bugs can't control his thinking, and they focus on controlling the physical body directly!

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