Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Outside the Lotus Temple.

Let the magicians of the Magic Brotherhood wait at a distance for the time being.

Yang An's incarnation appeared again at the temple gate.

Lift your head and look toward the sky.

A bright moonlight shines on the ground.

Unlike the bright and soft moonlight on ordinary days, the moonlight shining from the moon tonight gives people a weird feeling, making people feel panic.

Looking at the gate of Lotus Temple again, the fluctuating barrier actually became thinner under the moonlight.

He noticed that the dark energy and positive energy were gathering here above his head and were in fierce confrontation.

Yang An had a bad feeling in his heart, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

After all, wherever Xiaoyu appears, a series of coincidences will occur, which will eventually become the source of disaster. In other words, she has great luck and can always cause things that ordinary people would never encounter to happen to her.

The black energy might use this luck to forcibly help those dark races regain their freedom.

The facts prove that this is indeed the case.

With the influence caused by Xiaoyu's appearance, the dark races gradually regained their freedom.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu stands on the side of righteousness.

Therefore, even if the dark race gains freedom, it will be suppressed again by righteousness.

However, the appearance of Yang An and his identity as the son of darkness led to the struggle between evil and righteousness.

In this case, it is hard to say whether anything major will happen in the Lotus Temple.

Just when Yang An was thinking carefully about what kind of trouble might come.

There is a bamboo forest not far away.

"boom--!"

Several streams of magical power burst out and soared into the sky. Yang An sensed it immediately.

He turned his head sharply and narrowed his eyes.

Feeling carefully, he found that most of these magic powers were the magic fluctuations of the magician, but there was also a strange power fluctuation among them that he had never sensed before.

Is there a stranger here?

"call out!"

Yang An's figure disappeared from the spot and headed towards the battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place in the bamboo forest.

The bamboo shadow retreated beside Yang An.

"Ancient wisdom, you Western wizards, how dare you come to my East! It seems that I must take action to drive you away."

An old and slightly hoarse voice came into Yang An's ears.

Wait until he arrives at the site of a fierce battle.

You can see a group of magicians in dark blue robes chanting spells and forming plasma balls.

In the center, a short, bald old monk wearing tattered clothes, holding a demon-killing pestle in his hand, is fighting other magicians on his own.

He was seen using the pestle to sweep away the plasma balls shot by the magician several times, exploding them in other parts of the bamboo forest.

Then the whole person floated in the air, with wisps of beard on his chin and a slightly sinister and cunning expression on his face, and he said proudly.

"Ancient wisdom, knowledge inheritance is the source of power. You are not even a formal magician, you are not even a match for me!"

As he spoke, the cunning old monk suddenly threw out a few pieces of talisman paper from his robe and quickly made a few gestures.

"Raiden, help me!"

"boom--!"

In an instant, several beams of lightning shot out from the talisman paper.

Rushed after several magicians.

This old monk is indeed much stronger than the magicians. If he is hit, he will be in great danger.

At the critical moment, Yang An took action!

His figure flashed and he appeared in front of the old monk like teleportation.

"You talk a lot about morality, but your moves are lethal. I think you don't want to protect this place, but want to take it for yourself."

Yang An said calmly.

The old monk in the center was stunned when he saw a young man suddenly appear in front of him.

The beams of light emitted from the talisman papers around him seemed to hit some barrier and were blocked directly back.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Yang An chopped down the magic wand in his hand with force, and countless invisible blades swept towards the old monk in the center.

"Shhhhhh!"

The old monk felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a horrible sense of crisis made his hair stand on end. Without hesitation, the old monk slapped the cloth bag wrapped around his waist, and dozens of talismans flew out of it, rushing towards the invisible blade that was attacking him from all directions.

At the same time, the old monk looked at Yang An. Panic flashed in his eyes. "What a powerful dark force. Ancient wisdom says that in the dead of night, no matter how bright the lights are, they cannot completely eliminate the darkness."

The old monk turned and fled after saying this.

While running away, he patted the cloth bag on his body and continuously threw out talismans with various effects.

fall to the ground.

Some turned into paper puppets, wearing paper armor and fighting with the magician in an attempt to delay time.

Other talismans exploded, and the burst of fire forced the magicians who were shouting "Sir Holy Son" and chasing the old monk to stop.

"Want to run away? Can you run away?"

Yang An said lightly, he just saw the old monk for the first time from afar.

It reminds me of the old monk who appeared in the original plot.

The other party coveted the power of the magic scrolls in the Lotus Temple. He himself was once a keeper of the Lotus Temple, but he did not dare to step into the Lotus Temple for fear of being hunted down by the keeper.

He has been wandering outside, unwilling to leave, yet daring not to enter.

This old monk must know many secrets of the Lotus Temple.

As the saying goes, you may search for something everywhere but you still can’t find it; when you find it, it’s effortless.

Yang An was secretly worried that a crisis was about to come, but he couldn't explain the source of his bad feeling. Now that he had caught a former temple keeper, how could he let him go?

Yang An teleported immediately and chased after him.

"run?"

Following a cold sound.

The old monk's figure came to an abrupt stop, his limbs were entangled by vines growing from the ground, and he could not move.

"When was it?"

The old monk had a look of shock on his face and stopped saying his catchphrase.

And in front of him.

Far away at the end of the bamboo forest, there stood a young man in a black robe. He was extremely handsome, but unfortunately his face was a little pale, and his eyes were dark, with a very evil look as he tilted his head to stare at him.

You can tell at first glance that this person is not someone you want to mess with.

A sense of danger of death is coming.

The old monk realized immediately that he was no match for the young man, and in a flash, he shouted.

"I can answer your questions and solve your doubts! Let's explore the mysteries of the Lotus Temple together."

Yang An took a step forward.

Under the old monk's suddenly tense eyes, he teleported directly in front of him.

Now he knew why he couldn't escape.

"grown ups."

The old monk just showed a flattering smile on his face and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang An.

"I'd rather see it myself than listen to you."

"what?"

The old monk was stunned, and then Yang An put his hand on his forehead.

"Legilimency!"

"boom!"

Powerful magical power surged into the old monk's mind, and he groaned and rolled his eyes.

He tried to struggle, but was entangled by the vines.

If you ask the old monk how he feels, it feels like a terrifying giant hand is stirring his brain and looking through his memories.

As time goes by.

The old monk's struggle became weaker and weaker, and his vision became more and more blurred.

Yang An's face was filled with more and more surprise, and his brows were furrowed.

Finally, he released Legilimency, and the old monk's body began to stagger, and finally he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Leviticus is actually a very domineering method.

The most mysterious thing in the human body is the soul.

Legilimency is a magic that acts directly on the soul. When used, it can check certain memories of the opponent. If the magic power is increased, more memories can be seen, but it will also cause a strong backlash from the opponent.

At this time, if you are not careful, the curse may backfire.

Instead, your secrets are revealed to others.

Of course, the stronger the magic power, the harder it is to resist. However, when it rebounds strongly, it is easy to be turned into a fool by the magic power.

It looked like an old monk lying on the ground, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.

He was turned into an idiot by the impact of magic.

"Excuse me."

Yang An squatted down, looked at the old monk whose body was shaking like he was having an epileptic seizure, and said without any apology.

He originally thought that the old monk was quite powerful, and perhaps he could sign a contract with him and use him for his own purposes.

Now it seems that the old man is completely useless.

However, through his memory, Yang An learned that this old monk was no good at all. He was insidious and cunning, and did all kinds of evil.

Yang An had seen those ordinary people entering the Lotus Temple before, and their original gods were created by the old monk.

He has been kidnapping ordinary people for nearly ten years.

Thrown into the Lotus Temple to help him explore the way.

It’s a pity that those ordinary people could not be a match for the monsters guarding the temple.

In the past ten years, the old monk has abducted thousands of people.

But Yang An saw only a dozen ordinary people guarding the temple.

More ordinary people who were abducted to explore the way were probably killed by the monsters guarding the temple.

Such a sinful guy deserves death.

Yang An did a good thing.

"Lord Holy Son."

The other magicians also caught up.

They were in a bit of a mess as they had just been at a disadvantage in the fight and several people were injured.

At this moment, they all looked at the foolish old monk who had fallen to the ground, and then at Yang An who was unharmed, with awe and fanaticism on their faces.

None of them were a match for the old monk, but Lord Saint made a move and defeated him in no time.

too strong!
Yang An nodded, then searched the old monk's body without any hesitation.

I really gained something.

It seems that the cloth bag wrapped around the old monk's waist is also a magic prop.

The actual space inside is much larger than what the cloth bag itself appears to be.

It can be considered as a storage item.

It is filled with a large number of runes that have already been drawn and can be activated by simply injecting magic power.

They are all magic spells and talismans carved by the old monk.

At the same time, there are some powerful runes, but the old monk has no chance to use them.

In addition, there are some medicinal herbs and spellcasting materials, as well as dozens of ancient books that have been read so many times that the edges have been worn out.

These are some Taoist magic books that the old monk took away when he escaped from the Lotus Temple. Most of his abilities also come from the knowledge in these ancient books.

It is for this reason that the old monk has always coveted the inheritance of Lotus Temple.

Yang An searched through the old monk's memories and understood his identity and the origins of this temple.

The old monk has lived for more than 1,300 years!
During this period, he spent 1,200 years in the Lotus Temple as a keeper.

The Lotus Temple was built by a great sage at the time, using the lotus bag that He Xiangu used to suppress the curse. It is a self-contained magic circle with a magic scroll as the core of the seal.

The interior is a space of its own.

Without the flow of time, people will naturally not age and die due to the passage of time.

After the temple was built, many wise men voluntarily stayed in the temple as temple keepers.

Originally, the temple keepers did not turn into monsters, but remained in deep sleep, only waking up occasionally for a period of time and taking turns to guard the temple and prevent outsiders from entering.

But soon, the old monk could not stand the endless loneliness anymore, and he began to covet the power of the magic scroll, the core of the seal formation.

He wanted to steal the magic scroll and obtain the great power left by the immortal god, but instead he destroyed part of the seal and awakened the other temple keepers.

Causing the seal to decay.

Part of the sealed power of the Curse Blue also began to invade the temple keeper, contaminating the temple keeper's body and transforming it into a demon body.

Originally, people were free to enter and exit the temple.

But when they realized that some of the power of the curse had escaped the seal, the temple became closed and the keepers were unable to leave.

As for the old monk, after he failed to steal the magic scroll, he was driven out by other temple guards.

He hid the magic scroll in a hidden place in the temple.

He has been lingering around here unwillingly for a hundred years, and time has made him extremely old.

The temple's sealing formation has been continuously weakened over the past hundred years and is now in jeopardy and could collapse at any time.

If it collapses, even if Curse Blue cannot return to the world from hell, a part of Curse Blue's evil spirit can still affect the world and cause unimaginable disasters.

After understanding so much.

Yang An immediately understood where his sense of crisis came from!

The seal of the Lotus Temple is about to be broken!
Yang An stood up and looked towards the direction of Lotus Temple with a serious expression.

"The seal of the Lotus Temple is being worn away and is on the verge of breaking. You must find the magic scroll, the core item of the sealing array!"

Inside the Lotus Temple.

Yang An and Xiaoyu were continuing to walk towards the deepest part of the passage.

The memory of the incarnation is his memory,

At this moment, Yang An's expression changed slightly, which attracted the attention of Xiaoyu who had been staring at him secretly.

"what happened?"

"I'm just wondering where we are going." Yang An replied casually.

"Yeah, we seem to have been walking for a long time." Xiaoyu bit her lip, a little worried, "How about we turn back?"

Strangely enough, as soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, her foot stepped on a floor tile.

"Boom--!"

There was a loud noise of huge rocks moving.

Yang An was already prepared to deal with some mechanism, but after waiting for a moment he discovered that there was suddenly some light in front of him.

It looked like the end of the tunnel was almost here.

Yang An: “.”

Xiaoyu blinked, "Yeah, it looks like I found the exit."

Well, it seems that it was right to bring Xiaoyu along. It is difficult to describe Xiaoyu's luck as lucky.

Yang An breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned and thought to himself, "I need to use the magic scroll to reinforce the seal of the Lotus Temple."

Zhu Lan wants to escape, which is not in Yang An’s interest, so he will definitely not help Zhu Lan escape.

The inheritance left by the immortal god He Xiangu is also in the magic scroll.

It seems that I have to go back to the Lotus Temple.

Time is running out, he has to finish it before the sunrise. Otherwise, according to the old monk, the seal of the Lotus Temple will be completely destroyed when the sun rises.

It's too late.

Thinking of a lot, Yang An said, "Xiao Yu."

"what?"

"Follow me closely, we need to find a scroll."

"What do you mean?" Xiaoyu didn't quite understand.

"It doesn't matter, all you need to know is that we are looking for a magic scroll." Yang An patted Xiaoyu's shoulder.

The space inside the Lotus Temple is a hundred times more spacious than it appears from the outside!
It is already late at night, and it is very difficult to find the hidden magic scroll in the maze-like Lotus Temple.

A hundred years later, the old monk himself had forgotten where he had hidden the scroll.

So this time, we have to rely on Xiaoyu's luck.

(End of this chapter)