A certain person is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui.

Chapter 274 Start wandering around

Henan, Songshan, Shaolin Temple.

The morning light broke slightly, and there was peace and tranquility.

On the eastern skyline, the twilight has just begun to bloom, quietly lighting up the roof eaves of the thousand-year-old temple.

The mist in the mountains lingers like a veil, as if whispering Zen, and waiting for fate.

"when……"

The morning bell is melodious, its sound echoes in the valley, clear and deep, striking the heart of every monk.

The monks were wearing plain mantles, walking on the bluestone road with steady steps, walking in the light and shadow of the morning, their figures disappearing and appearing among the green pines and cypresses, just like a flowing ink painting.

In the Main Hall, morning classes have begun. The monks are chanting sutras with their hands folded. The sound is gentle and solemn. Each word is like beads falling on a jade plate, blending into the ethereal morning mist, and even more revealing the transcendent artistic conception beyond the world. .

Under the towering ancient trees, there are occasionally squirrels jumping on the branches and birds chirping gracefully, as if they are also rejoicing in the sound of Sanskrit chants and participating in this harmonious resonance between heaven and earth.

There are also devout believers who come from afar, holding sandalwood and solemn faces, worshiping along with the sound of Sanskrit chants, silently reciting their wishes in their hearts, putting aside the worldly troubles temporarily, and seeking inner peace and purification.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple is bathed in the dawn light, quiet and solemn. Every inch of land and every brick seems to carry the Zen spirit accumulated over the years, silently telling the ancient teachings of "Zen and martial arts in one", and the The tranquility and power that transcend time and space and penetrate deep into the human heart.

Suddenly, a strange aroma came down the wind and fell into everyone's noses.

This aroma is unique and sultry, as if it carries the smoke and smoke of the worldly world. It is in sharp contrast to the quiet world formed by the elegant sandalwood and morning bells and evening drums in the temple.

But the taste was so tantalizing that many monks who had never been exposed to meat and fish tastes had their throats twitching slightly and salivation rising in their mouths, instantly awakening their sleeping taste buds.

The young monks who lacked concentration were originally concentrating on chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha, but they were suddenly disturbed by this strange smell.

Many people couldn't help but frown slightly, their thoughts being pulled away from the words of the scriptures, and their eyes were searching around for the source of this strange fragrance.

However, those monks who couldn't help but taste the smell of meat were shocked and angry, and they figured out what it tasted like.

The aroma was tantalizing and enticing, but it also contained an indescribable fishy smell, which was clearly the smell of fragrant meat.

The old monk sitting on the futon in front of the stage suddenly stood up, looked around, and began to search for the source of the fragrance.

The old monk had kind eyes and wrinkled face, but when he was angry, his eyes were as bright as a flash of light in the air.

The visitor did not hide, and was easily found by the old monk following the scent.

I saw on the majestic eaves of the Heavenly King's Hall in front of the mountain gate, sitting swaggeringly, a tall and sturdy man with a dark body, a full beard, clothed with linen shoes, and a slovenly appearance. He was holding a wine gourd in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. A piece of dog leg roasted to a crispy brown color was being eaten happily.

He sat alone on a high place, facing the majestic and solemn Buddha statue, as if there was no one else around, enjoying food and wine by himself, completely forgetting himself. His satisfied and comfortable expression looked particularly vivid and vivid under the reflection of the morning sun.

This kind of behavior appeared in the quiet Shaolin Temple, which was both absurd and ironic, and immediately made the monks furious.

"Bah!"

The old monk frowned angrily, pointed his halberd finger at Li Gui and shouted angrily:

"What kind of crazy person dares to come to our Shaolin to run wild?"

"Don't you know whether to live or die?"

Following his curse, a large number of monks immediately put down their wooden fish scriptures, jumped up, picked up swords, guns and clubs, and rushed toward the Heavenly King's Palace.

The person who came was none other than Li Gui.

Exorcist True Lord 2.0 has been produced, and it seems to be good at the moment, but what will happen in the future is still unknown and can only be tested with time. However, after Shi Qian did this, Li Gui was reminded that there are many Buddhist ways in the world, and there might be treasures beyond expectation.

This worldly treasure, which is inhabited by virtuous people in the world, should belong to Li Gui.

When he came back from Japan, he had thought about this matter, but at that time, Ma Ling had to be carried on his back when going to various places, and Ma Ling was limited by his physical fitness and his traveling speed was too slow. It takes more than a month, which is really inconvenient.

But now he activates the Hot Wheels himself and can run around at supersonic speeds without worrying about his body being unable to withstand it.

When all conditions were ripe, he began to prepare to wander around.

The first stop is the Songshan Shaolin Temple, the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism.

Since the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain has treasures such as the "Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal", then the Zen Ancestral Court should not have it!

Anyway, all the temples and Taoist temples in this world will be eradicated sooner or later, so there is nothing wrong with him taking the treasure that is destined to belong to him first, right?

Seeing those monks swarming in, they set up a Arhat formation in the square in front of the temple.

As soon as the formation was completed, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, covering all the monks in the formation, and faintly heard the sound of Sanskrit from the formation.

Li Gui dropped the wine and meat in his hand and submerged it into the Buddha's light. After only one roll, it disappeared.

"It is indeed the ancestral court of the Zen sect, and it has some skills!"

Seeing the behavior of the Shaolin Temple monks, Li Gui was even more satisfied.

He is not afraid that the monks are strong, but he is afraid that they don't know any magical skills at all and are purely ordinary mortal temples, so his treasure hunting plan will fail.

However, Li Gui's purpose of coming here this time was to get the treasure, not to destroy the Shaolin Temple, so he ignored the Buddhist formation. He raised his leg and summoned an auspicious cloud, which floated directly over the formation.

Thanks to his previous appearances in front of people, Li Gui has accumulated a lot of incense, and he can use it occasionally by flying on the clouds.

If you have the ability, you can use the formation to cover the sky!

He deliberately pretended to be cool, and the effect was extraordinary.

The expressions of the monks and pilgrims who were cursing angrily with their halberds were frozen in an instant, as if time had suddenly frozen.

The usual calmness and indifference on the faces of the monks disappeared at this moment, replaced by dumbfounded faces, and the originally calm eyes were filled with incredible light.

Even the leading old abbot couldn't help but clasp his hands and tremble slightly.

Although they chanted Buddha's name day and night, they never actually saw one flying in the sky.

Those who have special skills are often reflected in combat. The real flying skill, even if it is not a real god, must at least be something that an expert can master.

Even the group of monks were shocked, and the pilgrims were even more unbearable.

Those nobles who were still arrogant and domineering just now subconsciously looked up at this "immortal" who had come out of the blue. They were filled with fear. Then they hurriedly threw themselves to the ground, prostrated themselves under the auspicious cloud of Li Gui, and kept kowtowing to apologize. At this moment, they wished they could The finger I was pointing at randomly was broken.

Li Gui was not in the mood to talk to them. He just slowly landed the auspicious cloud in front of the Main Hall. Facing a group of monks with uncertain faces in front of him, he became angry and roared loudly:

"A certain person is under the command of the True King of Exorcists, and he is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui!"

"There is a treasure in your temple that is destined to a certain family. Donate it quickly to keep all the monks in the temple safe!"

"If the tooth bursts out half a word, a certain family... can kill but not bury him!"

(End of this chapter)