Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1031 Moon Well Evil Beast
Bitter cold city, built on the mountain.

If someone looks down from the sky, there are hills standing in the middle of a vast desert, and they will definitely feel that it is very strange.

However, this undulating Qianqiu Mountain, which looks like a giant dragon, has stood here for a long time, just like its name.

It's been a thousand years.

On the top of Qianqiu Mountain, there is a temple with majestic treasures and golden lights.

That place is the sacred place in the hearts of the people of Bitter Cold City.

Little Leiyin Temple.

Little Leiyin Temple seems to be shrouded in clouds and mists, giving it a somewhat fairy-like feeling.

In the temple, there are countless monks who chant sutras and Buddhas day and night.

At this moment, in a resplendent and magnificent hall, there are many monks, all here, listening to the Lesser Tathagata speaking about the Mahayana Dharma.

Eighteen arhats, seventy-two venerables.

This is the top strength of Little Leiyin Temple.

The realm of the eighteen arhats is mostly comparable to four-star martial saints, or even monks of five-star martial saints.

The little Tathagata, who was holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, glanced around, and the Buddhist voice in his mouth suddenly stopped.

"According to my calculations, Bitter Cold City seems not to be peaceful recently." Little Tathagata spoke, and the eighteen arhats below, the seventy-two Venerables, all showed a strange look in their eyes.

With Little Leiyin Temple sitting in Bitter Cold City, what unsettling things can happen?
Could it be that the evil beast that was suppressed under the city of Bitter Cold is about to move again?
Sitting here, the little Tathagata has a solemn treasure appearance, and his whole body seems to be cast from gilt gold, with a golden light.

In his palm, there is a rhombus-shaped spar, exuding bursts of void power.

If Jiang Mo was here, he would be able to recognize that it was the void magic stone he had been looking for for a long time.

"Dapeng." Little Tathagata said.

Then, he sat down, and the black giant bird rose into the sky.

This is the war beast raised by the little Tathagata, the golden-winged roc!

It is said that as soon as it flapped its wings, it also soared ninety thousand miles.

"The disciple is here." The golden-winged roc turned into a human form and said respectfully to the little Tathagata.

His combat strength, in the Little Leiyin Temple, is second only to Little Tathagata, and he is a strong man at the peak of the Six-Star Martial Saint!
If it turns into a body fight, I'm afraid that even some seven-star martial saints may not be his opponents.

In the past, the Eighteen Arhats teamed up to fight the Golden Winged Roc, but they were all defeated.

This shows how ferocious this bird is.

"Go to the lower realms to travel around and save all sentient beings. By the way, check whether the seal of suppression of that evil beast is still strong?" Little Tathagata ordered.

In the eyes of many monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple, the temple is the heaven, while Bitter Cold City is the lower realm.

In Bitter Cold City, 1000 years ago, due to the invasion of evil spirits, it was suppressed by the powerhouse at that time.

Later, Little Tathagata was successful in cultivation and built Little Leiyin Temple here, and named himself Little Tathagata.

To distinguish the real Tathagata from the Western Paradise!
As for this golden-winged big pot bird, of course it is not the real Peacock Daming King.

It's just a strange bird with a trace of the blood of the ancient sky sparrow flowing in the body.

"Disciple obeys."

After the words fell, the golden-winged roc exited the hall, then transformed into its own body, spread its wings and flew, making a cry.

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At this moment, Jiang Mo and Zuo Yuan have been wandering around in Bitter Cold City for a long time.

For a few hours, he had a general understanding of the city in this bitter cold place.

Those monks are not really saints who save suffering.

Jiang Mo's spiritual power is so powerful that it can almost cover the entire Bitter Cold City.

In a restaurant, he once sensed that there were more than a dozen monks gathered together, having a good time and drinking.

They ate meat and drank alcohol, and even entered the place of fireworks, looking for flowers and willows, all under Jiang Mo's perception.

However, Jiang Mo is not the kind of person who is full of saintly hearts.

These monks keep saying that they are saints and bodhisattvas who save all living beings.

However, there are many monks who secretly do things that are more shameless than ordinary people.

Jiang Mo didn't have the leisure to take care of it.

He just wanted to collect the void magic stone as soon as possible, so that Ling'er and Xue Ying, mother and daughter, would no longer be imprisoned and free.

That's enough.

"My lord, where are we going next?" Zuo Yuan asked.

In Bitter Cold City, the two almost turned around, and Jiang Mo looked at the restaurant not far away.

"Go eat something, and then, go to Little Leiyin Temple, ask that little Tathagata for the Void Magic Stone." Jiang Mo said with a smile.

Zuo Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he was still domineering.

It is said that the realm of the little Tathagata has already reached the completion of the Seven Star Martial Saint, and the pavilion master should be so heroic, so he should have his own tricks.

Zuo Yuan stopped thinking about it and followed Jiang Mo closely.

In any case, as long as Jiang Mo ordered, even if he led his troops to attack Bitter Cold City immediately, he would not hesitate.

Listen to the wind tower.

This is Bitter Cold City, the most prosperous restaurant, located in the center of the city.

On the first floor are some ordinary diners, on the second floor there is a stage and actors performing.

The third floor is for some high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Bitter Cold City. On the third floor, there are boxes, and the spectators inside are enjoying the opera while tasting wine, accompanied by beauties.

Such a life of extravagance and voluptuousness is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than those poor people.

The first floor is a bit noisy, most of them are some guests with a lot of money.

However, although the guests on the first floor have a lot of money, their status is much lower than that of the upper-class people on the second and third floors.

"I heard that there has been another vibration recently!" Someone on the second floor said.

"No way? Isn't it sealed by the eminent monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple? How could there be vibrations?"

The place in their mouth refers to a well.

That well, known as the Moon Well, is said to contain a very powerful evil beast.

Hundreds of years ago, the seal was loosened, which almost allowed the evil beast to escape. Later, it was the strong men from the Little Leiyin Temple who used Buddhist methods to suppress the evil beast again.

Since then, the status of the Little Leiyin Temple in Bitter Cold City has grown even higher.

Moon Well is near Qianqiu Mountain. I don't know if there is some kind of connection between the two.

Da da da.

Jiang Mo and Zuo Yuan walked up to the second floor.

They found a table at random, sat down, and their eyes fell on the stage, as if they were enjoying a play.

However, words such as Moon Well, Evil Beast, and Qianqiu Mountain all fell into Jiang Mo's ears exactly.

"Hey, you two, aren't you from Bitter Cold City?" A waiter-like person walked over and scolded.

"Why, you have to be from Bitter Cold City to come here?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

The people here are too exclusive.

"That's natural, especially on the second floor of the Tingfeng Building, only noble adults can come here. What are you two? How dare you come here?"

The waiter looked at people with his nostrils, with a high-spirited posture.

Jiang Mo didn't say anything, but the fiery Zuo Yuan slapped him out, knocking out all the teeth of the waiter.

(End of this chapter)