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Chapter 221: The mysterious temple, a place of horror.

Walking through the mountains for countless miles, listening to the sound of wind in his ears, He Xiu could only sigh at the wonder of the world. Who would have thought that there was such a large forest hidden in the darkness that was unknown how many meters deep under the mountain? Woolen cloth.

This cave within a cave, down the mountain, is dark, windy, and filled with evil spirits. It is a very evil place.

He Xiu also figured out some rules. Surrounding the place where he is now, there are hanging coffins densely outside. In the inner tomb, the bones of dead people buried alive and killed are stacked on top of each other. On this mountain top, there are no more dead people from the inside to the outside. It is difficult to calculate. It can be said that every gap and every inch of soil in this tomb has been eroded by various evil spirits.

Those who didn't know thought they had arrived at some immortal mansion, a blessed land of gods and men.

But in the world, two extremes complement each other. This place has become a very yin place of murder, so it must be accompanied by a blessed land, forming a terrain of extreme yin and yang. Now I want to find it.

It was obvious that he was almost at the intersection of the two worlds now.

Following the low and narrow path for another mile, He Xiu couldn't figure out which mountain in the Coffin Gorge he was descending from. His consciousness was constantly being consumed by various strange energies, and he couldn't explore very far. The place.

All I know is that this quiet and silent place is a grand canyon in the heart of the mountain, with lush, strange-shaped trees and flowers. Most of them can’t recognize their names, and they don’t know how the Feng family did it. Even in the future , humans cannot understand clearly the creatures on the seabed and underground.

In the pitch-black jungle, He Xiu didn't know how far he had walked. He kept his eyes open and observed the surrounding jungle, fearing that something deadly would rush out somewhere.

The gun in his hand has already buckled the hammer and turned on the safety. If something unexpected happens, he has made up his mind, no matter what it is, as long as he dares to rush out, he will first use the bullet clip emptying technique.

Fortunately, Shaqiang had cleaned up all the gadgets in the darkness in advance, and its current speed was quite fast.

He Xiu looked at the pretty good temple in front of him. It had a brick and wood structure but no courtyard. It was half hidden in the jungle. There were two poles standing in front of the door. They were probably flagpoles. The hall was five meters high and the roof was covered with green. There are three colors of yellow and blue glazed tiles, surrounded by red walls, and the atmosphere is solemn. In front of the temple is an ancient plaque hanging high, which reads the name of Guandi Temple, the Martial Saint. There are several big characters, the left and right are Loyalty, Shenwu, Subdue Demon and Xietian.

So...drunk.

What's the point of setting up such a temple in this damn place? Aren't you afraid that it will come out and slaughter this place?

He Xiu touched the gun in his hand and put a few talisman papers out. The place was filled with all kinds of mixed evil spirits, and the consumption along the way was quite large.

Silly Qiang didn't dare to go in. After all, the evil creature was so full that it dared to hang around in front of the demon-suppressing marshal who was willing to support the people.

After searching the temple, He Xiu felt relieved and found that there were no traps and no living creatures.

Inside the hall, there are carved beams and painted pillars, six carved dragon and pillars, all of them with big eyebrows, vivid and different postures. In the middle sits the Martial Saint True Lord, holding a scripture in his hand and looking majestic. Guan Ping and Zhou Cang are on both sides. There is also a Qinglong Yanyue Sword on the cloud shelf.

He Xiu took a closer look and scratched it with his hand. It was indeed a real knife with an edge. The blade was very long and heavy. It would be extremely laborious for ordinary people to pick it up, let alone use force.

The Taiguandao itself was used by ancient generals to practice martial arts. No one used it as a weapon. Guandiye was also rumored to be like this by the people. In fact, he himself also used a gun.

But it doesn't matter. He himself doesn't know that except for the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, the rest are all gathered by the people's wishes. Whatever the human race believes in the wish gods will become, so will the worship gods they believe in. Everyone hopes that Guan Er If I can kill all those who are unfaithful, unfilial and unjust, then this sacrificial statue can be killed. In some places, it is said that Guan Erye is the God of Wealth? Where is the logic in this?

But as soon as the deeper ability of Mingmu was opened, He Xiu felt that his whole body was not well, and his brows were furrowed.

The Martial Saint True Monarch who had just been sitting in the hall suddenly changed his appearance. He was no longer the image of Guan Erye who had silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, a face like red dates, and a long beard and beautiful beard.

Instead, it was a statue of the evil god of hell with a dark, fat body and an angry look. His eyes were as red as blood. Zhoucang Guanping, who looked like a general just now, suddenly turned into a man wearing a red robe, with a hideous and terrifying face, and holding a ghost in his hand. The evil appearance of the weapon.

Just now, there were dragons and phoenixes carved around the temple. The peaceful appearance of the immortal family has also turned into carvings of various evil animals, such as centipedes, poisonous snakes, billowing black clouds, scarlet evil eyes, and fierce looks. Each of them looks like a horse on a horse. It's like he's about to pounce and bite himself.

He Xiu never expected that the seemingly righteous Guansheng Temple would be so desecrated by Feng Shigu.

I couldn't recognize the evil spirits enshrined on the altar, and the layout of one good and one evil. After all, I underestimated Feng Shigu, but it was right to think about it. After all, Guan Erye died mutilated and his body was separated. If you think he is an evil god, there seems to be nothing wrong with him. At least it was this way from the late Eastern Han Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty.

Think about yourself, if you live a life of justice and a gentleman, but end up being stabbed in the back by one of your own people and with a broken body, then you will definitely be filled with resentment and wish you could become a world-destroying demon. There are no good people. It is difficult to get rid of the desire for good rewards, and it is definitely the biggest source of resentment.

Ma De, why do you feel that you have come to the plot of Xiao Leiyin Temple? The fake Leiyin Temple can also deceive Xun Wukong's sharp eyes. After all, he underestimated Feng Shigu's magic. He himself I didn't even see it, but they had already set up a formation and played a trick of inviting you to the urn.

Lesson! Feng Shigu has given himself a good education. He must remember it clearly before entering any Jedi place next time. He opened the third level directly with clear eyes. I always thought that he was insidious enough to not have a conscience, but he never expected that someone would dare to arrest him directly. Playing with the gods.

In the hall, there was deathly silence. He Xiu was fully prepared. The space warehouse in his left hand was ready to be opened at any time. The evil-killing divine sword in his right hand was shining brightly and full of thunder. His eyes were filled with white light, and his whole body was filled with golden light, like a god coming to the world.

With this equipment and momentum, He Xiu can guarantee that no fellow Taoist in the Yin Shen Realm in the world can achieve this. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is still placed on the cloud platform, where people worship civil and military ancestors. Like the Guandi Temple, if the temple is big enough, then a separate sword hall will be set up for the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to enshrine and enjoy incense. The scale For small ones, Zhou Cang would carry the sword, or, as is the case now, he would put it on a separate stand. It has been said since ancient times that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword has a dragon soul, so it is also enshrined as a separate god.

Identification Technique: Ghost Demon Yanyue Sword, golden ghost weapon.

He Xiu looked at the information that appeared on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and was stunned for a moment. This Yanyue Sword had actually been artificially sacrificed into a ghost weapon, and it was of golden legendary quality. This could be said to be almost impossible to be sacrificed in the human world. exist.

Silly Qiang only had two hard pumpkin hammers in his hands. If he thought about it, if he could carry this Ghostly Demon Yanyue Sword, his combat power would probably be comparable to that of the generals of the underworld.

In the system mall, the price of this kind of gold-level ghost weapon is as high as more than 500,000 mall coins. Even He Xiu, who is so expensive, cannot look at it. He can kill a evil spirit or a demon by himself for only one mall coin. Five hundred thousand... This number is so unattainable that I wonder if there are so many weird things in this broken earth.

When a new world opens in a few years, there will be no ghosts, ghosts, snakes, gods and other monsters in the world, and it will be difficult for even one's own Taoist sect to exist. At that time, the Taoist demon-conquering profession will be closed to oneself and entertained by oneself. It's a profession, where can I find Guisha to make money?

Forget it, put it away first, isn't it the wish of a monk like me to have a world without monsters? Although even the ancestral court was smashed to pieces, it became a place where he had to pay a ticket to return to the mountain gate.

But...what's the harm? The paradise on earth belongs to everyone. There are many things to do to earn merit. It's a big deal...well, He Xiu can't think of anything he can do?

To treat illnesses and save people, you must have a medical qualification certificate. No matter whether you have great medical skills or live the dead with human flesh and bones, you must lie down and not influence others to make Western money.

People who go to rescue refugees will also face various difficulties, because it is the cheese of the upper class, and people will make a fortune from it! If I didn't do well in the past, I might as well give him a label.

For example, Han Hong, a colleague who has been philanthropic for many years and cares about the suffering, has been hacked into everything. Sometimes she is gay, and sometimes she is accused of cheating and embezzling money. She uses all kinds of dirty tricks to throw dirty water.

He put away the Ghost Demon Yanyue Sword and looked at the surrounding situation. It was not difficult for him to get out, but it was rare to see such an evil temple. Destroying it was a meritorious deed. Think about how Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain wanted to earn merit. While rescuing the victims, mediating the wars in the world, and destroying countless evil temples and caves from south to north, he achieved immeasurable merit.

Thinking of this, He Xiu couldn't help but smile. He had to thank the Feng family for once, otherwise how could this good thing happen to him!

Wuxia Coffin Mountain is a place of great evil and great evil. If you destroy it yourself, how much merit will you gain?

Just a few steps closer, there was a wooden plaque behind the evil ghost statue on the altar, with gold characters on a black background, and it read: Gun Temple Temple, in three big characters.

God of Guns... He Xiu thought about it. He seemed to have never heard of this name. Could it be that he worshiped some scholar who hung out in a brothel every day? You must know that in ancient times, scholars with outstanding literary talents did not need to spend their own money to bet on chickens. The courtesans rushed to support him. Could it be that this evil god was also a scholar?

Throughout the ages, the Hua people have believed in many gods. How many could He Xiu remember?

Speaking of the God of Guns, he is just a small god believed by a profession. It was originally a folk worship spirit raised by miners. It was originally because homemade explosives were used when digging gold, silver, copper and iron salt mines. Because of the harsh and crude conditions, People often died in explosions, so the miners and slaves secretly built this kind of gun temple. As a god enshrined in the mine, it was initially built like a low earth temple. They usually used the saltpeter and gunpowder. Such things exist in this kind of temple, and their function is similar to that of an explosives warehouse.

Over time, the miners discovered that the temple's gunnery god often performed supernatural events, whether it was the explosion of the mine tunnel, how many miners were buried alive, or the explosives warehouse on fire, as long as there was no big explosion, and so on. This situation is considered by the mine workers to be the appearance of the God of Guns, which is similar to the worship of Mazu by fishermen on the seaside. It is an ancient industry worship.

The custom of worshiping the God of Guns also started in the Ming Dynasty. Due to influence and rumors, the name of the God of Guns gradually became popular. In addition to mining, even the firearms camps in the feudal dynasty and the Ministry of Industry, anything related to gunpowder Cannon gods were set up everywhere.

It can be said that the God of Artillery came from nothing at that time, and actually got the treatment of becoming a regular god. However, later, because Nurhaci, the founder of the slave system, was bombarded by artillery outside Ningyuan City and could not be saved, he was full of satisfaction. The Qing Dazi again spread their fire on the God of Artillery. After various massacres and the cooperation of traitors, after the slaves unified the world, all the temples related to artillery were demolished, and they became serious temples recognized by the imperial court. God, was finally destroyed by the general trend of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and disappeared into thin air, becoming an evil god of obscenity.

The grievances of a man who was about to become a righteous god rose directly to the sky, and the curse of Jiannu, who was in the wrong position, would eventually be covered by artillery fire. Everything has its cause and effect. Jiannu finally came true like a curse, and was held by someone Guns and artillery lose power and humiliate the country.

With clear eyesight, He Xiu naturally saw a jar of black powder, but he thought it was some evil thing and didn't pay attention to it. Who would have thought that there are such things as gunpowder and saltpeter in this underground tomb that has existed for thousands of years? .

And on the third floor of Mingmu, a secret passage was indeed discovered through the underground. The traces of artificial digging were obvious. He Xiu suddenly remembered the saying of Yin Yang House. To put it bluntly, living people live on the ground and dead people live underground. It exists like a mirror image, with streets and houses laid out like an underground city.

Thinking of this, I understood what was going on. The real happy base camp of Dixian Village must be hidden underground.

After seeing the position clearly, the place without the jars and jars was right on top of a coffin.

The power of space exploded, cutting through the masonry and earth like tofu to create a tunnel. This is why He Xiu used all the mall coins in the space warehouse.

I used to read fantasy novels, and there was a saying that said, time is the emperor, space is the king, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation and so on. It was too long ago, He Xiudu traveled through time for nearly ten years, and he really couldn't remember clearly. However, since he was now able to come into contact with the laws of space, he naturally wanted to cultivate it more.

Thanks to He Xiu's ability to see clearly, there are a lot of kneeling thunderbolts in this temple, gunpowder is everywhere under the door, walls, beams and pillars. The doors, windows and pavilions of the palace are also designed to be closed but not open. If they are forced to open, then It is equivalent to moving the whole body with one move, causing a big explosion.

Although all the homemade explosives buried here are made hundreds of years ago, in this place where the wind and energy are hidden and the underworld is hidden, they may still explode. So many homemade explosives exploded, even if He Xiu was protected by all kinds of protection. Even if he takes no measures, he will definitely be hit by the shock wave until he faints and is seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)