Gao Wu Da Xia: The fox demon lady at the beginning

Chapter 211 Lingyin Temple

At noon the next day, Yu Mengxi brought her servant girl, Big Beard, Dao Scar, and Old Hei to Lingyin Temple.

"This temple is quite shabby." Big Beard said with disgust as he saw that the huge temple was overgrown with weeds and the beams were covered with spider webs.

"This Lingyin Temple has a history of hundreds of years in the Uzi Kingdom. When I followed my father here more than ten years ago, I remember that many people came to burn incense and worship Buddha. Why is it so desolate now."

Yu Mengxi looked at the dilapidated temple and said inexplicably.

"Miss, why are you going to this ghost temple? I didn't remember that the lady believed in Buddhism." The bearded man asked in confusion.

"There is one thing that needs to be dealt with. This is also the main purpose of my coming to Uzi this time." Yu Mengxi explained.

The five people entered the dilapidated ancient Buddhist temple.

This ancient Buddhist temple was quiet, and all the monks seemed to have left.

After walking around for a long time, I found a young monk carrying water.

"Little master." Yu Mengxi shouted.

"Female donor." The young monk came over.

"I want to find a master, wearing a yellow cassock."

Yu Mengxi described the physical features of the old monk who gave her the Jade Buddha.

After hearing this, the young monk shook his head and said.

"Last year, our Lingyin Temple encountered a disaster, and many brothers, uncles, and ancestors fled.

The donor you are looking for may no longer be in Lingyin Temple. "

"Disaster? What disaster? Let me tell you, such a big Buddhist temple has become like this." The bearded man asked.

The little monk's expression became complicated.

"Since last spring, pilgrims and senior brothers and uncles from the temple have been disappearing for no reason. When they were found, they were all turned into mummies.

The elders in the temple said that a demon that our Lingyin Temple suppressed hundreds of years ago has resurrected, and it was that demon that killed these people. "

"A person has turned into a mummy? Is it so scary? Your Lingyin Temple is still suppressing a demon?
Then why are you still here?Still not running? asked Lao Hei.

“Amitabha, I was born in the yin phase of the lunar month.

My master told me that once I left the monastery, I would be seriously ill and would not live long.

And the devil doesn’t like people like me who have a strong yin energy. What the devil likes are people who have a strong yang energy.

Besides, I grew up in this temple since I was a child. There was no other place to go outside the temple, so I naturally stayed here. "The little monk said.

After hearing what the young monk said, Yu Mengxi was stunned.

I thought to myself: "The moon is yin and the hour is yin? Isn't this the same as myself? Is this a coincidence?"

"You have been free from disasters in the temple?" Yu Mengxi asked curiously.

"Yes, I am like a normal person in the temple, but once I leave the temple, I can obviously feel some discomfort." The young monk said.

Yu Mengxi nodded. She could understand the little monk's situation. When she was a child, she was also plagued by diseases because of too much yin energy.

"Miss, let's go. I feel like this temple is a bit evil. The living people have turned into mummies. There can't be any ghosts causing trouble." Lao Hei said with lingering fear.

"We must find the master this time." Yu Mengxi said.

Without the help of that master, she would probably have suffered a fatal disaster this year.

"Okay, but more than ten years have passed, and everyone has fled. Where can I find that old monk?" Lao Hei said helplessly.

The old monk from more than ten years ago may have left the temple and gone somewhere else, or died of old age, because of the monster riots suppressed by Lingyin Temple.

"Alas." Yu Mengxi also sighed, it is really difficult to find that old monk now.

Just when several people were silent.

The little monk suddenly said: "Donor, can I see the jade Buddha around your neck?" "Okay."

Yu Mengxi took off the jade Buddha from his neck and placed it in the young monk's hand.

"It's really the Thousand-Armed Jade Buddha. How could you have this Jade Buddha?" the young monk exclaimed.

"This is what the old master gave me back then. He said that I would come back to him when the time comes and get a new Jade Buddha."

"I know who you are looking for." The young monk respectfully returned the Jade Buddha to Yu Mengxi.

"Little master, do you know that old master?" Yu Mengxi said in surprise.

"This Thousand-Hand Jade Buddha is the magical weapon of Elder Qian-Hand. Come with me and I will take you to find him."

"Thank you little master."

Yu Mengxi happily followed the young monk and walked towards the depths of the temple.

I thought it would be difficult to find the old master, but I didn't expect that in another village, this young monk actually knew the old master.

Big Beard, Lao Hei, and Dao Scar followed Yu Mengxi closely.

The three of them felt that this temple was a bit eerie.

The three of them passed through the Great Buddha Hall and came to an ancient courtyard.

"Elder Thousand Hands is inside. He is the longest living elder in our Lingyin Temple." said the young monk.

"Well, this old monk, ahem, how old is this old master?" The bearded man asked curiously.

"I don't know exactly how many monks and monks there are, but I heard that Elder Qianshou is over 100 years old.

I was brought into the temple by Elder Qianju, so I recognized the female benefactor’s Jade Buddha. "The little monk said.

"More than 100 years old? Real or fake?" The bearded man asked in disbelief.

The average life span of the human race in this world is only 50 to [-] years, and anyone over [-] is considered to have a long life.

Being 70 years old is very rare since ancient times.

Martial arts practitioners and Taoists can live longer.

However, martial arts practitioners have some hidden injuries when they are young, and their vitality and blood begin to decline in their 40s, so it is difficult for them to live to be 80 or [-] years old.

Like Kunling Wutian from Wanren City whom Han Chufan met before, he relied on secret methods to survive until he was over 90 years old.

The life span of a Taoist cultivator is longer than that of a martial artist, but it is quite difficult to live to more than 100 years old.

"The young monk can't confirm it. This is what I heard from others, but what is certain is that Elder Qianju has indeed lived for a long time.

The elders who were still in the temple before were all the nephews of Elder Qianju. "

"In such a big temple, you and the Thousand-Armed Elder are not the only ones left, right?" The bearded man asked doubtfully.

After wandering around this temple for a long time, I didn't find any living people, which made me feel so scared.

"There are still a few senior brothers and uncles, but they are going to the holy city of Bodhgaya to participate in the annual Dharma conference.

By the way, I would like to invite the Holy Buddha from the Holy Land to come to our Lingyin Temple to see if it is really the monsters causing trouble. "The little monk replied.

The bearded man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Come on, in such a big temple, this little monk and the mysterious old monk are the only ones left.

"Donors, since you have the Jade Buddha of Elder Thousand Hands with you, then come in with me."

Yu Mengxi nodded and followed the young monk into the ancient courtyard.

The bearded man and the others quickly followed, protecting his young lady.

(End of this chapter)