After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"...What exactly happened to Him back then?"

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun have saved many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas on Mount Ling. Zhou Yan has stayed in those fragmented worlds for a long time and encountered many difficulties, but in the end, he still managed to solve them all.

　OUO: Er~》Jiu|‖Si Si Shan＄∴Wu“，6娰Guanyin, Ksitigarbha, Sun Wukong, Huanxi Bodhisattva, and Bixia Yuanjun were all rescued.

Only Wang Lingguan died.

Little Yama walked to the kneeling corpse of Wang Lingguan and hesitantly asked Zhou Yan.

"How about we bury Wang Lingguan?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"I don't know if Wang Lingguan has any backup plans. It's better to let Wang Lingguan stay the way he is now."

Zhou Yan is the type of person who, if he sees someone else's wallet, will leave it where it is and wait for the owner to come, rather than handing it over to the police and having them notify the owner.

Wang Lingguan's body is here now. Zhou Yan doesn't know if Wang Lingguan made any preparations, but in any case, it's best not to move.

Little Yama turned around.

"Okay, Xiao Yan, whatever you like is fine."

As soon as the little Yama King was enveloped in Yin energy, he flew towards the distant mountain temple.

Zhou Yan ascended into the void, following behind Little Yama.

With the two true gods flying, Zhou Yan and Little Yama arrived at a temple that was constantly emitting Buddhist light and chanting in just a few minutes—Dayuan Temple.

After Zhou Yan landed, Little Yama sighed with regret.

"The Medicine Buddha relieves disasters and averts difficulties. We hope that after we rescue Him, this Buddha can lend a helping hand to Wenquxing."

Zhou Yan then spoke.

"If Guanyin can give us the jade bottle, then Medicine Buddha is very likely to help us out as the God of Literature."

Si Xiaoyan arrived at the gate of Dayuan Temple. The gate was open, and through the crack, one could see monks without facial features coming and going inside the temple, either sweeping the floor or rushing to their morning prayers.

"Brother Yan, come up here."

Zhou Yan, who had revealed his mythical form, walked behind Little Yama. Little Yama grabbed a handful of Zhou Yan's soft white fur and sat on Zhou Yan's head.

Little Yama even patted Zhou Yan's head.

"Xiao Yan, your skin is softer than any fur I've ever touched. How about I give you a haircut sometime, and you can give me some fur to use as a pillow?"

Liu Zhouyan said unhappily.

"Dream on!"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath.

"Brother Yan, get ready, I'm going in."

Little Yama gathers all his supernatural powers.

"Okay, Xiao Yan, you can go in now."

Zhou Yan used his wind manipulation technique to fully open the half-open door, and then a large claw reached inside.

Normally, Zhou Yan's claws should have felt the darkness stretch them into noodles, but now when Zhou Yan put his claws in, they were still claws, nothing else.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan curiously stuck half of his head into the Dayuan Temple, but his head didn't react.

Zhou Yan extended half of his body into the Great Wish Temple. This Great Wish Temple seemed different from other temples that had lost their future. Zhou Yan didn't know what was different, but he knew that the manifestation of these differences was that he had not been swallowed up by this temple that had no future.

In his mythological form, Zhou Yan completely entered the temple.

The little Yama above Zhou Yan asked in surprise.

"What's going on? This place hasn't swallowed us up?"

Zhou Yan looked around.

There were originally many monks sweeping the floor and going to their morning prayers behind the door, but after I came in, it seemed that I had affected something. One by one, these monks disappeared, and the Buddhist light and chanting in the temple gradually weakened until they disappeared.

Unfortunately, he and Little Yama were still together.

Zhou Yan stepped into the temple, walking step by step on the giant claws.

This temple also follows the old layout of the seven halls of the monastery. After the original mountain gate, there is the bell and drum tower, followed by the Hall of Heavenly Kings and the Great Buddha Hall. However, this temple enshrines the Medicine Buddha, and the Hall of Medicine Buddha is located after the Hall of Heavenly Kings.

Zhou Yan drove Little Yama to the Heavenly King's Palace for a stroll, but found nothing, and then went to the Medicine Master's Palace.

The Medicine Buddha Hall is a typical temple building with nine large doors and a beam-and-column structure inside. At the front of the building stands a two-meter-tall statue of the Medicine Buddha, flanked by two attendant bodhisattvas, the Bodhisattva of Sunlight and the Bodhisattva of Moonlight.

The little Yama on Zhou Yan's head pondered.

"The Medicine Buddha is the master of the Eastern Pure Land of Lapis Lazuli, holding an extremely high and revered position in Buddhism. Is it because of this position and power that his temples are completely different from those of Guanyin and others?"

Zhou Yan walked up to the statue of the Medicine Buddha.

The Medicine Buddha holds a priceless jewel in his left hand and forms the Mudra of the Three Realms with his right hand. He wears a kasaya and sits cross-legged on a lotus platform with a compassionate expression.

Zhou Yan looked at the statue from left to right, but couldn't find anything different about it.

As for the Bodhisattvas of Light and Moonlight on the left and right sides, there doesn't seem to be anything noteworthy about them.

Zhou Yan touched his chin with his large paw.

"Brother Yan?"

"Well, what happened?"

"You said I smashed these statues..."

Little Yama gave a thumbs-up and exclaimed in admiration.

"It would be a loss to the horror film industry if a guy like you didn't go into horror movies."

Horror movies need supporting characters like Zhou Yan who read strange incantations on their own, dig up graves in cemeteries, urinate on tombstones, and play dare games like visiting mental hospitals where people have died.

These supporting characters are cannon fodder whose deaths are used specifically to enhance the atmosphere of terror.

In the end, Zhou Yan did not attempt to smash the statues of the Medicine Buddha, the Bodhisattva of Illumination, and the Bodhisattva of Moonlight, but instead walked out of the Medicine Buddha Hall.

As he walked out, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look around.

This place has no future; there's no way to see it from afar.

In this respect, this place should have been like the previous Khun Chai and Qingjing Temple, but since I came here, I haven't encountered the same things as before.

Zhou Yan bypassed the Hall of Heavenly Kings and the Hall of Medicine Buddha, and went down to the monks' quarters.

The monks' quarters didn't show many traces of the monks, but various Buddhist scriptures, ritual implements, and half-eaten porridge and salted duck eggs remained in the dining hall, showing that the place had also solidified in time.

The last place is the back mountain of Daigenji Temple. The back mountain is covered with bamboo, and there are many weeds among the bamboo and trees, with bamboo shoots peeking out from the ground.

After searching the back mountain without finding anything, Zhou Bayan left the back mountain full of doubts. He then went to the monks' quarters, the dining hall, the illuminating hall, and the scripture hall, but still found no useful traces.

Unable to find the scene he was supposed to see, Zhou Yan had no choice but to walk to the bell tower and drum tower behind the gate of Dayuan Temple.

Buddhist temples use morning bells and evening drums; the morning bell is rung for morning prayers, and the evening drum is rung for evening prayers.

Zhou Yan asked the little Yama on his head.

"Brother Yan, do you think this bell and drum are a signal? If we ring them, will things change at Dayuan Temple?"

Little Yama remained silent for a while before responding.

"Perhaps we were too presumptuous. After all, this place belongs to a Buddhist master, so these kinds of accidents are to be expected. Let's search for another half hour. If we still can't find it, we'll visit other temples."

"Well, that makes sense."

Zhou Yan came to Mount Ling mainly to prevent the Heavenly Pillar from collapsing. He didn't care which of the Buddhas of Mount Ling saved. The Great Vow Temple was very strange. Even if the Medicine Buddha had a high probability of reviving Wenquxing ahead of time, there was no need to rush.

Zhou Yan stepped onto the bell tower through the space. The young man grabbed the bell-striking pillar with his claws and struck the bronze bell repeatedly. The sound of the bell resounded throughout the entire Dayuan Temple, but it didn't affect anything. It remained the same as before, just as it had been after striking the bell.

Zhou Yan then went to the drum tower next door, picked up the drumsticks, and began to strike the leather drum.

Ten full seconds passed, and Daigenji Temple remained unresponsive; the temple seemed to be dead.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but get off the ground, and walked towards the entrance of Dayuan Temple with all four paws. ＊≌

As soon as he stepped out the door, Zhou Yan frowned.

Little Yan on Zhou Yan's head also sensed something, and its pair of clear and beautiful eyes looked in a certain direction.

Zhou Yan waited for a while at the entrance of Dayuan Temple, but his patience wore thin, so he shouted in one direction.

"Brother, you've been discovered. Show yourself!"

When Zhou Yan came out, he felt a gaze focused on him. He glanced to the side and the all-knowing one locked onto a spot where someone was squatting.

This person seems to have some secret method of hiding. Zhou Yan can see the person's presence, but he has no way of determining who this person is.

The little Yama on Zhou Yan's head also spoke.

“Lingshan is not a toilet that you can come and go as you please. If you don’t show up soon, we’ll have to arrest and control you.”

Mount Ling is not a place that just anyone can come to. Even someone as powerful as Mara doesn't dare to descend to Mount Ling and can only beg Zhou Yan to go to Mount Ling to see the Bodhi Temple.

Therefore, the person on the other side who could make Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun feel that there was a problem must be a very extraordinary person.

Both Xiao Yanjun and Zhou Yan reminded them to be extremely vigilant and fully prepared for battle; they would not let the guy hiding on the other side get away.

"Ah……"

A soft chuckle was heard, followed by a burly man dressed in a black short-sleeved shirt and wearing a topknot, who emerged from around the corner not far away.

When the man arrived at Zhou Yan's place, he clasped his hands in greeting.

"Wang Fu, a member of the sect, has met you, brothers."

Zhou Yan and Little Yama both changed color.

Zhou Yan, in particular, and the young Bai Ze couldn't help but gasp in horror.

Zhou Yan opened the attribute panel on the other side.

Name: Wang Fu.

Bloodline: Wang Lingguan.

The person who arrived was Wang Lingguan, who should have died on the edge of Mount Ling, leaving only his bones behind...

Chapter Thirteen: The Past

For a fleeting moment, Zhou Yan thought that Wang Lingguan had been resurrected, that this big shot who died on Mount Ling had been reincarnated as a human, and that, under the pull of fate, had inexplicably returned to Mount Ling.

But after Zhou Yan pulled down Wang Lingguan's attribute panel, he was shocked to discover something extremely strange.

The clothes Wang Lingguan was wearing were from Wenyang 35 years ago.

Wenyang was the last year in the Taisho Dynasty, marking the reign of Zhao Wenhe.

Little Yama tugged at Zhou Yan's sleeve, and then Little Yama's voice appeared in Zhou Yan's mind.

“Something’s not right. This man… his clothes are the same as those of Wang Lingguan by Lingshan Island.”

Little Yama didn't have Zhou Yan's omniscience, but he could still tell that Wang Fu in front of him looked exactly like Wang Lingguan outside, and that their clothes were also identical.

A few seconds later, Little Yama spoke to Zhou Yan again (using telepathy).

"I went to the beach area of ​​Lingshan and checked; Wang Lingguan's body is gone." Dad

Zhou Yan's heart sank, then he opened his all-seeing eye. 5

The Eye of Ultimate Bliss was unusable at the Great Wish Temple, but it still functioned outside. Within the Eye of Ultimate Bliss, Zhou Yan went to the Temple of Bliss, where the Bodhisattva of Joy and the Jade Maiden of the Azure Clouds resided. However, to his disbelief, the Temple of Bliss had vanished. 7

The already small Kục Temple is now just a flat, empty space. (Sulfur)

Zhou Yan, refusing to believe in superstitions, went to the Great Sage Temple, Tailu Temple, and Zizhu Temple.

The temples that were once the residences of the three great deities, Sun Wukong, Ksitigarbha, and Guanyin, have all vanished. The temples, which were originally of varying sizes, are now just an undeveloped vacant lot. 3

Zhou Yan stopped gazing into the distance and returned to reality.

Wang Lingguan, sitting opposite Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun, watched them remain silent, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Two people."

Wang Lingguan spoke in a deep tone.

"This place is dangerous, with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death. Please be extra careful."