Buddha Immortal

Chapter 205 Mysterious Man

In just over a year, Guo Lingchan's ability can be said to be outstanding and outstanding to build a dojo that has been abandoned for many years to such a large scale.

Guo Lingchan recently got information that Bhikkhu Huifa hadn't shown up for a long time.

It is estimated that this old thief has a premonition that the crisis is coming, and he is cultivating with closed light, preparing to break through the current Mahayana Bhikkhu realm.If he is really allowed to cultivate into the Dharma and be promoted to the realm of a holy monk, Guo Lingchan may face great danger immediately.

After he arranged the affairs in the rear, he immediately took Liu Chanzi and ten novice monks specially selected from Foshan to the Heiming Temple in Huayun City to open up wasteland.

When he first arrived in Huayun City, he felt the extent of the city's decline.

Most of the buildings are old-fashioned steel structures left over from the last century, and the height of the floors is difficult to compare with modern towering buildings with hundreds of floors.Most of them are dozens of floors, and most of them are hundreds of floors.

The streets are flooded with rubbish, all kinds of domestic garbage, rotten things can be seen everywhere, and a thick layer of fallen leaves is piled up. When the wind blows, the sky is full of garbage flying around.

In the city center, there is a chemical plant that is emitting thick black exhaust gas. The entire city is shrouded in smog, and it is extremely difficult for the sun to shine down.This makes the whole city have a dark taste.

On the street, few people could be seen at all, even if there were occasional pedestrians, they all looked in a hurry, showing a kind of indifference to any stranger who approached.

There are few pedestrians on the street, but there are many wild cats. There are all kinds of cats everywhere under the trees, in the corners, and at the exit of the sewer.

In the eyes of many old people, a cat is an ominous thing, which represents death and disaster.

In the previous life, Guo Lingchan remembered very clearly that at that time, a cat came to the neighbor Uncle Wang's house. It was very cute. Uncle Wang was alone, so he took it in as a companion.Some people persuaded Uncle Wang to drive it away, saying that it is not good for a cat to come, and it will hinder the owner.

Uncle Wang didn't listen, but it didn't take long. He didn't see Uncle Wang go out for a long time, and there was no movement in the small bungalow he lived in. He only heard meowing all day long.As a result, the neighbor who felt something was wrong called the police. When the police forcefully opened the door, a tabby cat jumped out and fled.

There was a disgusting stench coming out of the house.

Some older people immediately pinched their noses, saying that it was the smell of corpses, and told everyone to stay away as soon as possible to avoid getting sick.

Guo Lingchan still remembers that pungent smell. He only smelt it once or two, and he felt sick for a whole week. He lost his appetite and spirit for a long time.

From a long distance, Guo Lingchan saw Uncle Wang's corpse covered with maggots, lying on the ground, his skin was black and swollen, and there was a puddle of corpse water flowing on the ground, and corpse maggots of various sizes came out of his nostrils. .

This is his impression of cats.

Now is the [-]th century, and people still pass on various legends about cats by word of mouth, such as cats have nine lives, cats will cause dead bodies to change when they touch dead bodies, and so on.

Guo Lingchan moved his eyes with mana, looked at these cats carefully, and found that there was a very strange thing about these cats. Each cat had a black line in its body, like smoke, which would constantly change with their calls.

He had never looked at a cat with his eyes before, and seeing such a strange phenomenon, he couldn't help but began to believe in various ominous legends about cats.With that faint black line, he faintly felt the breath of the gray mist of death, but it was much weaker.

Along the way, their pedestrians attracted the attention of many passers-by, but they all had a cold and indifferent demeanor. They just took a few glances from a distance and hurried on their way, as if they were really busy.

"Lord Buddha, look at the house over there, it seems that there is no one living in it!" A handsome novice following him pointed to the building not far away.

The name of this novice is Zhiqing, and his mana cultivation has reached the realm of the six-rooted novice. The talent for practice can be said to be very average. He has been in the Falian Temple for nearly 20 years, and he finally broke through to the six-rooted realm not long ago.This is because he joined Foshan and received good practice resources and guidance.

When he heard that the Buddha wanted to choose ten novice monks to go to the Heiming Temple to open up wasteland, he tasted the sweetness and rushed to ask to come.

Seeing that he was careful and he was an old member of Foshan, Guo Lingchan agreed.

Before coming here, Guo Lingchan had a good grasp of the situation in Huayun City, ten rooms and nine empty rooms, evil spirits causing disasters, poor economy, and extremely poor public security...

Almost as long as it is a bad phenomenon, it has appeared in this city.

So far, he has not seen a single evil spirit. He heard that the activities of evil spirits here are very regular. They don't come out to harm people during the day, but only at night, they come out to roam and wreak havoc.

"Be careful, everyone, we seem to be being targeted!" Guo Lingchan reminded.

Just now, he had a feeling of being spied on secretly, and that person should be extremely strong, because if he was not careful, he would not be able to notice this feeling of being spied on.And as long as he was slightly distracted, the feeling of being watched disappeared.

This shows that the person peeping in the dark is extremely good, and his strength may be comparable to that of Guo Lingchan.

There was a faint golden light in Liu Chanzi's eyes, and he glanced around. This is the small supernatural power of the yin eye, which is different from the small supernatural power of the yang eye. The yin eye cannot see through the obstacles of illusions, but can see some invisible traces or normal vision. something that can't be done.

Such as very clever evil spirits, they can be invisible, even small magic powers with Yang eyes can't find them.But the little supernatural power of Yinmu can find out, such as the ninjutsu of the island country, in front of the little supernatural power of Yinmu, it is like looking for things with a lantern, there is nowhere to hide.

Soon, Liu Chanzi was disappointed, he didn't find anything.

"Fellow Hui Chan, I sense the aura of the soul boy. The person in the dark must be a soul boy, and his strength may surpass mine!" Liu Chanzi's tone was a bit dignified.

His sixth-life soul boy is usually not afraid of the sky and the earth, and few people can make him so solemn, which shows that the person in the dark is probably even more powerful than his sixth-life soul boy.

Guo Lingchan's heart sank when he heard that, although this Heiming Temple is sparsely populated and economically dilapidated, it is still a third-tier city.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

There are only so many cities on the earth, a limited number of temples, but there are thousands of monks, a huge number, and there are many monks without temples. Logically speaking, this temple should not be abandoned for so many years.

When choosing the Heiming Temple, Guo Lingchan checked the information of the Heiming Temple. Up to now, it has been abandoned for more than a hundred years. Since the mysterious disappearance of Bhikkhu Huiye more than 130 years ago, the Heiming Temple has been abandoned until now.There are two monks in the middle who once chose the Heiming Temple, but they both gave up one after another and fled from other villages.

At first, Guo Lingchan thought it was Huifa who was doing the trick.

Now it seems that the situation may be more complicated than imagined.With Huifa's wisdom, it is impossible not to know the importance of the Black Nether Temple. If some powerful hostile force takes down this temple, Huifa will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Guo Lingchan chose this temple as the dojo, although it was a secret, the choice of the dojo is a big deal, and it can't be hidden from those who are interested.You can know after a little inquiring.

It's just that Huifa didn't see any movement from the beginning to the end, and seemed to acquiesce in this matter.

Guo Lingchan would not think that the old thief Huifa had such a good heart, he must know the secret of the Black Temple, and wanted to make himself suffer a big loss, and then shoot himself down in one fell swoop.

"Liu Chanzi, you take these ten people to the Black Nether Temple, take care to protect them, the Lord will go meet this person!" After saying that, Guo Lingchan stepped forward, and the person disappeared.Liu Chanzi was envious for a while, he had tried many times but failed to realize the small supernatural powers below the supernatural powers, but he did not expect that the Lord Buddha did.

Continuously using the small supernatural powers of supernatural powers, turning left and right, and returning to not far from Liu Chanzi and others.

But what surprised Guo Lingchan was that the feeling of being stared at did not disappear, it was always there.

This is a bit weird, after what I have done, even a holy monk may not be able to lock his whereabouts, but secretly this person can lock himself no matter where he is, this is probably some kind of magical power.

As far as Guo Lingchan knows, among the eighteen minor gods, none of them has such powerful power. "Don't the people in the dark have any special treasures?"

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.

Since he couldn't get rid of the eyes of darkness, Guo Lingchan simply used the little magic power of induction, the little magic power of Yangmu, and the little magic power of listening to the sky to carry out all-round sensory observation, and at the same time he even used the little magic power of prophet.

With so many magical powers, not to mention a Hinayana monk, it is very difficult for a Mahayana monk to have.

Suddenly, his small sensory ability sensed that someone thought of him just now, not someone from his side, but a stranger.The man seemed extremely cautious, and when he thought about himself, he only passed it for a moment, and soon he didn't think about it anymore.

The Lord made it impossible for him to confirm the exact location at all.

However, this has already exposed the approximate location of the person. Guo Lingchan's small supernatural power of listening to the sky has been used to the strongest, listening to all movements in the northeast direction ahead.Yangmu's small supernatural power was also used, and he looked directly at the past.

Through numerous obstacles, he saw a person covered in a black robe sitting somewhere underground, surrounded by evil spirits.Those evil spirits were attacking him, biting him crazily, but he allowed them to attack and just kept transforming them.

The Zen of Blood Bodhi practiced by Guo Lingchan belongs to the Zen of Ksitigarbha.

He could feel that the mysterious person practiced the same kind of Zen as the Ksitigarbha lineage, but it was more thorough and profound than his own.

"Come on, the target is the Black Nether Temple!"

Guo Lingchan's voice sounded in Liuchanzi's ears, he took a step forward, and he was already at the sensed position.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in a dilapidated ancient temple, the temple was dilapidated, the Buddha statue had already rotted into several pieces, and there were only a few buildings left in the temple, all of which were dilapidated.

The golden light in his eyes swept down to the ground, and instantly locked on the only undamaged stone tower.Inside the pagoda was filled with gloom, evil spirits haunted, and ghosts screamed again and again. In the stone room at the bottom of the tower, the black-robed man was still transforming the evil spirits. Sensing Guo Lingchan's arrival, he raised his head to look at Guo Lingchan.

(End of this chapter)