Ji Liao was still constantly searching for the reason why the temple became so weird and terrifying, and praying that Ji Sheng would never have any trouble.

And in the dark outside the temple, there were two people talking.

"Master and sister, what exactly is there in Xiangguo Temple?" A crisp girl's voice sounded in the dark, and it was Ji Sheng.

Another voice responded, "There is the meaning of Bodhidara's death." Her voice was even sweeter than Ji Sheng's voice. In fact, she had lived for many years, but her voice was still like a girl.

No one knows that Fairy Qingyu, who is famous in the world of cultivation, is now outside a temple in the mortal world.

The darkness submerged her and the girl's figures, and the place they were in was obviously very close to the temple, but it seemed to belong to two completely different worlds.

The temple has lights and stars, but it is extremely silent.

Their place was completely occupied by darkness, but cicadas sing and cicadas roared and filled with vitality.

The darkness seemed to be flowing water invading them, making it impossible for people to see them.

"The meaning of the Dharma of Destruction? What is that?" the girl said in confusion.

"You can understand it as the method of killing and becoming a Buddha. Buddhism talks about saving sentient beings. In fact, there are two methods. The method we often think is to use Buddhism to influence sentient beings to see the nature and enlighten their minds. But people in the world do not know that there is another method in Buddhism, which is to destroy sentient beings, which means to destroy sentient beings. Naturally, there are no sentient beings to save. Since there are no sentient beings to save, it is to save all sentient beings." Fairy Qingyu said leisurely.

The girl said, "What is the difference between this kind of destruction and the devil you mentioned by Master and Sister?"

"There is no difference, the Buddha and the demon are only in one thought. I think even Bodhidharma who left this meaning of the Dharma of Destruction cannot tell the size of it." Fairy Qingyu said decisively, but there was a faint sigh in her tone, as if she was for Bodhidharma, and she was also self-pity and self-moaning.

The girl said again: "Is it very dangerous now? Master and sister, that uncle is not a bad person, why did you lie to him in?"

"I didn't lie to him, he went in by himself." Fairy Qingyu said calmly.

The girl said, "But you misled him by Master and Sister. You threw the monk's robe away, and I was also taken away by you on purpose."

Fairy Qingyu said calmly: "I told you that anything in the world is not what you think. If a thing happens, there must be internal and external factors. Only when the two are combined will it be a fact. I gave external factors, but the internal factors are in himself. If he is not worried about you, how could he go in? Since he goes in, it is his cause and effect."

The girl said, "But in this way, the apprentice will feel guilty."

Fairy Qingyu smiled and said, "Crime is also an emotion that will inevitably be experienced in life. Besides, that boy let down your senior sister. I just misled him. It is already worthy of Senior Fei Yunzi."

Feiyunzi was the first master of Feiyun Temple and the ancestor of Mumako. He once became a Taoist partner with a former figure in the Lingfei Sect.

The girl said in surprise: "Master, you know everything."

Fairy Qingyu said: "Do you think your master has lived in vain and is old, and you can always know a lot more than others."

The girl said, "Master and sister are not old."

"Do you know, what I regret the most is that I accepted you as my apprentice. After all, I didn't think I was old before, because although Xiaohan and Xiaoke were young, they were as dull and boring as old people. In contrast, I felt that I was very young. But you are indeed much more lively than them and dared to cause trouble, so I felt the responsibility of being a role model. Alas, if I grow white hair in the future, I will probably be angry with you." Fairy Qingyu said softly.

The girl said, "Why would my disciples listen to my master and sister from now on, be a good boy."

"You must have conditions for saying this." Fairy Qingyu smiled slightly.

The girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Master and sister, I just want to ask you to rescue that uncle."

Fairy Qingyu said, "This matter is not difficult, but I said I would vent my anger for your senior sister Yu. How can I eat my own preface? Besides, you are all my palms and backs."

The girl said, "He must have suffered a lot now."

Fairy Qingyu smiled and said, "I have never seen you care so much about others since I was a child. What did he fascinate you?"

The girl said, "It's not that he is fascinating me, I just think he is very kind. Master and sister said that I have a Qiqiao Lingxian heart, so that I can tell people with my heart. I believe in my heart, and I also believe that he is not really that bad."

Fairy Qingyu said, "Of course I believe your words, but how can the world be as satisfactory as possible? Let's go."

The girl exclaimed, and the darkness subsided like a tide.

The "Xingguo Temple" on the temple plaque shone with blood, and there was no girl or fairy Qingyu. The original cicadas singing and insects were scattered.

The grass was originally crawling with weaving, but now there are only bones left, and all the flesh and blood are gone!

Of course, Ji Liao didn't know that Ji Sheng, who he was looking for, was being taken away by her master, Fairy Qingyu, from outside. When he searched all the Zen Rooms with the lights on, he still found nothing.

At this time, the cat on his shoulder seemed to have already slept, stretched out his forefoot and made a tiddy waist. The cat jumped off Ji Liao's shoulder and looked around with a confused face.

When Ji Liao saw it wake up, he knew that the cat was strange. He said, "Cat, can you help me see where the strangeness of this temple is?"

The cat rubbed the white cat whiskers, rolled its blue eyes, and then left the Zen room.

Ji Liao followed, and soon arrived outside the Main Hall. The screams of the white bone monk were already low. Ji Liao sighed secretly, slapped a big pit with his palm, rolled him in, and buried him on the spot with gravel and soil. He said, "Born here, die here, this master, I hope you can rest."

After burying the white bone monk, Ji Liao entered the hall, and the cat was already inside.

The Buddha statue in the main hall still showed a strange smile, and his eyes were filled with compassion for the world.

Ji Liao said: "Brother Mao, this Buddha statue is weird, but I can't see any problems. What do you see?"

He humbly asked Maoer for advice.

The black cat made a "meow" sound, and it seemed to be a little afraid of the Buddha statue, but it was brave enough to hold its head up to the Buddha statue.

Another slight "um" sound was the sound of tiger and leopard thunder made by the cat. The cat opened its mouth and blew a big breath at the Buddha statue.

The golden paint outside the Buddha statue peeled off one after another, and then the mud and sand slid down, and a black venerable appeared. She looked fierce, like Yasha Shura.

It seemed as if it came alive, and actually walked down from the shrine.

The cat's hair exploded and made a low and fierce roar.

The next scene surprised Ji Liao even more because after the cat showed a desperate aura, he suddenly jumped in the air and flashed out of the hall like a meteor, and it actually ran away.

Ji Liao was speechless. It made this monster, and then it ran the fastest.
Chapter completed!