monster detective

Chapter 475

Yan Zihuang brought Le Tian into the hall again, and the hall was surrounded by a faint smell of incense.

Lotte sniffed his nose.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zihuang asked.

"Don't you think the smell of incense here is very weak? Under normal circumstances...the smell of incense in the main hall of the temple should be very strong." Letian said in a low voice.

Yan Zihuang sniffed his nose, and it was true.

Usually he didn't pay attention, but when Le Tian came out, he felt that the smell of incense in the hall was indeed very weak.

The two walked to the front of the incense burner, and several incense sticks were still emitting green smoke.

Le Tian walked around in the main hall. He stood in front of an inconspicuous small window in the corner. There were streams of wind blowing out of the small window. It felt like someone had pressed an exhaust fan on the small window...

He looked carefully, slightly surprised.

Someone pressed a sewer on this small window. This drain is made of inconspicuous small silver nails. These small silver nails are nailed to the window. It looks like an ordinary decoration, not an insider Can't see anything at all.

Yan Zihuang looked at Le Tian, ​​does this guy want to attack Dakong Temple?

Other things in the main hall are quite normal. A huge Buddha statue stands in the middle of the main hall, accepting the fire of all living beings.

Letian looked up at the huge Buddha statue.

"It's strange...the Tathagata Buddha is not enshrined in this Dakong Temple?" He muttered.

Yan Zihuang was right next to him.

"I still know this. It is said that the Dakong Temple is because there were monsters rampant here in ancient times. A master passed by here, subdued the monster, and then suppressed it here. Later, the master listed here Stay and name this temple Dakong Temple!" he explained.

Lotte pointed to the Buddha statue above his head.

"Do you know what this is?" he asked.

Yan Zihuang looked at it and shook his head.

When he burns incense, he basically burns incense for the sake of incense. He has no so-called piety towards the so-called Buddha, which is also the mentality of most people now.

He has seen this Buddha statue several times, and he took a closer look at it for the first time, but the appearance of this Buddha statue is ugly, and even a little poor, so he will not look at it in the future.

"Anyway, it's a Buddha." He said indifferently.

"This is called Yamantaka Vajra Bodhisattva! This is his wrathful body!" Le Tian explained.

It is really interesting that such a Buddha statue appears here. This shows that the Dakong Temple itself should not be a temple, it should be a place of suppression!
Something must have been suppressed underground in the Dakong Temple.

The legend of the demons and goblins that Yan Zihuang said is very likely to be true!
"Wrath body?" Yan Zihuang was taken aback.

"That's right, the so-called wrath body is the appearance of the Lord Buddha when he suppressed demonic obstacles. Generally, he has multiple faces, multiple arms, blue face and fangs, and other terrifying forms. Faxiang is depicted as having an angry expression, a mighty demeanor, a powerful face, multiple heads, multiple eyes, multiple hands, and multiple legs!" Le Tian said.

Yan Zihuang nodded.

"That is to say...is this suppressing demons?" He looked at Le Tian.

Letian nodded, Yan Zihuang's IQ was indeed higher than the average person.

"Then what? What's the problem with this Dakong Temple? Could it be that the magic of the demon town has come together?" Yan Zihuang looked at Le Tian.

He is a joke.

Lotte frowned.

"I don't know." He looked at the Buddha statue again.

"Keep watching!"

Yan Zihuang led Le Tian out of the hall, and the two entered the back door smoothly.

There are few monks in the Dakong Temple. Except when tourists come out to meet people, they only stay in the meditation room for the rest of the time, so Lotte has successfully buried him in every corner of the backyard. yellow paper ingots.

"This is the abbot's meditation room." Yan Zihuang pointed.

Unexpectedly, Letian kicked the door open and walked in so carelessly.

There was a monk sitting in the meditation room. This monk was very old. He looked up at Le Tian, ​​vaguely curious.

"You're here." He said suddenly.

Lotte raised his eyebrows.

"You know me?" he asked strangely.

Yan Zihuang also followed in. He stood aside and didn't speak, because he found the atmosphere between Letian and the abbot a little strange.

"I saw you before I died..."

The abbot said slowly.

Yan Zihuang's eyes suddenly widened. What does this sentence mean?
before death?
Le Tian suddenly threw two willow leaves from his hands, and the two willow leaves swirled around his body, which was extremely strange.

Yan Zihuang looked at Le Tian like this, and he finally realized clearly that Le Tian is not an ordinary person, this is really a guy with magical skills.

"Can I sit down and talk?" the abbot said slowly.

He seemed to ignore Lotte's attacking state.

Letian sat down slowly, but the willow leaves were still hovering around his body.

"Le Tian..." Yan Zihuang shouted.

"Silence!" Abbot suddenly shouted.

Yan Zihuang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the abbot who seemed to have become a complete stranger strangely, and closed his mouth.

"You came too late..." the abbot looked at Le Tian.

"I don't understand!" Le Tian also looked at him.

"Dakong Temple... has a long history! But it has lost its role in suppressing demons now! The demons it suppresses are about to be born... This world is going to be chaotic!" the abbot said in a low voice.

Lotte raised his eyebrows.

"What is being suppressed under the Dakong Temple?" He asked suspiciously.

"I don't know... It's too long ago, even I only know that the Dakong Temple once suppressed an evil thing! I don't know anything about the rest." The abbot shook his head.

"Are you dead?" Le Tian asked.

The abbot didn't answer Lotte's question, because Lotte asked nonsense!
Le Tian laughed at himself, the person in front of him is of course a dead person, but his state is very strange, most people can't see that this is a dead person.

This is also the reason why Yan Zihuang chatted with the abbot every day, but never realized that there was a dead person in front of him.

"You've been waiting for me?" Le Tian asked.

The abbot nodded.

"I'm just a fortune teller...what are you waiting for me?" Le Tian asked.

"Taking over Dakong Temple... suppressing the miasma!" the abbot said slowly.

Le Tian was taken aback, and he looked at the abbot in surprise.

"You are so sick! I have seven or eight wives outside...more than 30 sons, how can I have the time to be a monk here? Besides...why should I be a monk? This Dakong Temple is none of my business !” He looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Yan Zihuang looked at Le Tian, ​​this guy... looks like he is not an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)