"There are bones!" Wang Chunxiang said, her pretty face was already pale.

Jiang Han also squatted down, dipped his finger on the dried blood on the ground, and then looked around, and found that the monks here were all dead here, and the corpses had already turned into mummies.

Also because they are mummies, Jiang Han can see the mournful cries of their dying from the faces of these mummies.

It seems that these people died extremely painfully.

"This one was beheaded, this one was disembowelled... this one, half of the body was separated." Jiang Han stood up, looking at the monks here, he felt his scalp numb.

This method of killing is really too decisive.

It's as if the people in this temple were killed by someone in retaliation, and the outside world didn't know that this place was completely wiped out!

Jiang Han held the prayer beads given to him by Tianxu in his hand, and his mind went blank. Could it be that the uncle he was looking for was a murderer?

At this moment, Jiang Han pulled out a book from his arms.

This book is exactly the previous Buddhist scriptures, a remnant copy found in a ruined temple in Longyuan County.

When the book fell to the ground, it immediately fell apart, and the pages inside flew everywhere in an instant. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Is this a trap?" Wang Chunxiang became vigilant.

And Jiang Han shook his head, he said: "It's not like..."

As he spoke, he bit his finger with his teeth, and muttered words in his mouth. The originally bright red blood immediately turned into golden blood, and he sprinkled it around.

Immediately, the pages of the book moved towards the scratches on the wall as if they had their own consciousness.

The white paper was stuck to the scratches on the wall, and a strange thing happened, these pages were soaked in blood, and then the bright red blood dripped down continuously!

Jiang Han was dumbfounded, but he didn't intend to let go of this detail. He looked around, and suddenly the pages in front of him began to glow, and strange and familiar pictures appeared in front of him.

A burly monk two meters tall was covered in tattoos, scarlet tattoos of pigeon blood.

He is muscular and has twelve ring scars on his head.

The tattoo on the body is eighteen arhats, fighting against a huge devil, and on the back of the head, there is a tattoo of a red lotus.

The great monk held a crescent shovel in his hand and walked down the steps step by step. The monks were shivering in this dark secret room.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! Brother Tianwei, please calm down... Calm down!"

"The way of the devil is rampant, and the Buddha also kills! If you dare to worship the evil god, you are already unforgivably guilty!" said the great monk.

At this time, facing the great monk, an old monk clasped his hands together. The old monk said: "Amitabha, the Asura Demon Buddha and the Six Buddhas are one. There is good in this world and there is evil, and good and evil complement each other, just like the yin and yang of Taoism, they complement each other and make up for each other."

"Absurd! The Buddha is the Buddha, and the devil is the devil! Since you recognize the devil as the Buddha, then you are just a bunch of little devils, so why keep you!"

As he said that, the great monk crescent shovel moved towards the old monk's neck.

The old monk clasped his hands together, his body glowed with golden light, and he even used his neck to hold the sharpness of the crescent shovel!

Unexpectedly, the great monk stirred the crescent shovel clockwise, and then exerted force. The great monk finally couldn't hold back the huge force, and his body and head were separated!

The other monks wanted to flee one after another, but the great monk threw his crescent shovel like a huge dart.

Chapter 479 Ah Jiu Speaks

The monks along the road were cut to the ground one after another, and the great monk glanced at these people: "A bunch of scum!"

When he came outside, he suddenly smashed off the face of the Buddha statue with a crescent shovel, and then left the temple. Before leaving, he even set up a restriction to isolate the temple from the outside world.

However, the great monk didn't expect that there was a young monk among the corpses who witnessed all this. He didn't die, but he was already frightened.

After the big monk left, the little monk left quietly.

In the arms of the little monk, there was half a book of scriptures.

"nameless?"

A burst of calling made Jiang Han wake up. Jiang Han was stunned and looked around, only to find that Wang Chunxiang was calling himself at this moment.

"You... why are you here?" Jiang Han said, he suddenly felt dizzy.

It took him a while to recall that Tianwei was exactly the name of the Fifth Master Uncle.

If Tianwei is his dharma name, then... all the monks here were killed by him?

Jiang Han looked at the pages of books all over the floor, and the doubts in his heart gradually became clear. He seemed to have figured it out, and knew the reason for the tragedy here.

It should have been 3000 years ago...

"I saw you were in a daze just now, I thought you were bewitched." Wang Chunxiang said.

Jiang Han shook his head, looking at the pages here, but there were no words on them. It seems that after the little monk left here, he opened a small temple in Longyuan County.

And all of this seems to be destined in the dark.

Suddenly, Jiang Han realized something, and he said, "Where is Ah Jiu?"

"Ah Jiu? It was still here just now. I remembered that it ran out just now. It must have been frightened by you." Wang Chunxiang said.

Jiang Han suddenly felt bad, and immediately chased him out.

In a rather quiet forest, there is a towering tree, but this tree has become a crystallization.

This is a bodhi tree. Judging from its appearance, outsiders don't know how long this tree has lived, and maybe Jiang Han doesn't know either.

After all, trees live much longer than humans.

When Jiang Han and Wang Chunxiang came to the woods, they saw a red-haired girl kneeling in front of the tree, clasping her hands together as if praying.

Wang Chunxiang took out his weapon, but was blocked by Jiang Han, who said, "You are right here, I'll go and see."

"But..." Wang Chunxiang hesitated to speak, apparently worried about whether this was a trap.

Jiang Han approached step by step, he tentatively called out: "Ah Jiu?"

A pair of big ears suddenly stood up in the other woman's hair, and she turned her head suddenly, but Jiang Han was shocked.

This is a very beautiful girl, she looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, she is wearing a thin green shirt, she looks back admiringly, but smiles like a flower, holding a few leaves of the linden tree in her hand.

There are red lips on her pink face, her expression is shy, her beauty is like pink peach petals, her demeanor is like an orchid, it seems that the clothes are a little thinner, which makes her beautiful collarbone looming, and the skirt is white It seems to be transparent, slightly reflective, like a fairy, although it is sexy, it is not revealing at all.

The thin skirt set off her figure, revealing the girl's pair of white and slender legs like jade. Jiang Han walked over and took a closer look, and found that she had a forehead ornament on her forehead, and the thin platinum chain made her slightly curly long hair visible. It looks pure and beautiful, with a light crystal hanging between the eyebrows, extremely beautiful and dazzling, this is exactly the collar Jiang Han made for Ah Jiu when he adopted Ah Jiu, but now it has become a decoration on the forehead, which is unexpected .

There are a pair of fiery red eyes embedded in her melon-like face, the eyes are extremely beautiful, just one glance is unforgettable, and I can't help but want to tease: fairy.

With beautiful eyes, her narrow nose and small cherry mouth look incomparably appropriate.

The woman stood up suddenly, her smile narrowed, but the tears from the corners of her eyes slid down: "Master..."

"Are you really Ah Jiu?" Jiang Han was surprised.

The woman wiped away her tears, Wuhu said: "I remembered, I remembered... That little monk protected me, he died, he died because of me..."

she began to cry.

Wang Chunxiang shoved Jiang Han: "It's your girl, so you can't go there yet."

Jiang Han walked quickly, and he said: "Ah Jiu, you mean...you were not forced to become like this?"

"I'm a demon clan... I just remembered, I'm a fox demon from Dashen Qingqiu Mountain. 3000 years ago, our patriarch asked me to go down the mountain to practice. I didn't expect that I met a very scary monk. He... He's going to kill me and call me a monster..." Ah Jiu said, she told Jiang Han what she remembered, it turned out that Ah Jiu was a relatively noble clan among the fox clan in Qingqiu Mountain.

Six-tailed Firefox.

The women of the fox family have to go down the mountain to experience. The so-called experience is to pass the "love" level. Because fox monsters are born with love, this is the most difficult level for them.

If you can cross over, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds in the future, but if it falls, your future cultivation will be difficult.

It is said that if one reaches the Nine Tails and is omnipotent, one is already a "fox fairy".

At that time, she was seriously injured and turned into the prototype of a fox to recuperate. She slept for 800 years. When she woke up, the little monk had already passed away, and she had been guarding the ruined temple.

Later, he met Jiang Han by chance.

Just now, Jiang Han unlocked the memory in the scriptures, which also happened to allow Ah Jiu to restore his memory.

"Since you've recovered, it's good, it's good that you've recovered..." Jiang Han sighed, thinking that this is really a fox clan, not a little fox.

Although I feel happy for Ah Jiu, I still feel a little regretful in my heart. I am afraid that I will not be able to carry this automatic cruising floating cannon in the future.

"The black dog was the watchdog of the original temple. It was locked here for 3000 years. It went crazy... It turned out that it was just an ordinary watchdog, but it only happened after listening to the scriptures day and night and stealing the tribute from the Buddha. It's a pity..." Ah Jiu said.

"Since this is the case, there are no secrets here, so let's find some loot and leave?" Jiang Han said.

After all, it seems that the things here are not very valuable, and it seems impossible to find some treasures.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a magical treasure in this temple." Ah Jiu suddenly remembered, she said, wagging her fox tail.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up: "Suppressing temple magic weapon?"

"Master, follow me." Ah Jiu turned into a little fox, and after a few jumps, he came to an inconspicuous pagoda, but the door of the pagoda was closed.

"It's right here." Ah Jiu said.

Jiang Han looked at the pagoda and said, "But isn't this kind of pagoda for decoration?"

"I saw a monk chanting a spell towards the pagoda with my own eyes, and then the pagoda... came alive!" Ah Jiu said seriously.

Chapter 480 Purple Gold Bowl

Under Ah Jiu's guidance, Jiang Han came to that pagoda, because there was no entrance, so Jiang Han planned to learn how to break the closed stone gate, but Ah Jiu stopped him.

It turned out that Ah Jiu knew the Buddha's mantra. She recited the Buddha's mantra, and the gate of the pagoda opened, and there were many things inside that made Jiang Han amazed.

It is a variety of Buddhist utensils, such as some gold Buddha statues, or silver plates, candle holders, etc., all of which are made of precious metals.

It is indeed a Buddhist temple 3000 years ago. With this handwriting, it is completely invisible in today's temples.

Wang Chunxiang, who was born as a thief, also had excited eyes at this moment: "My God!"

She threw herself into a pile of golden sand, and started to roll like a puppy having fun.

But Jiang Han's eyes quickly turned away from the belongings, and he saw a Buddhist vessel on a shelf in the distance.

This is a bowl with engravings of Buddha's mantra around it, and the whole bowl is purple-gold, so let's call it a purple-gold bowl. Jiang Han picked up the purple-gold bowl, but saw a huge suction force appearing in it.

He pointed the purple gold bowl towards the front, and a strange thing happened, all the treasures piled up like a mountain were sucked in by Jiang Han's purple gold bowl, together with Wang Chunxiang.

Wang Chunxiang regained consciousness, only to realize that she suddenly appeared in a dark place, and when she looked up, she found a huge face.

"My God!" Wang Chunxiang exclaimed.

Jiang Han was stunned, and found that Wang Chunxiang had turned into a small person like a chicken leg, lying in the purple gold bowl.

"Wuming, you... what did you do to me?" Wang Chunxiang immediately jumped off the golden mountain.

Jiang Han poked his finger: "Isn't this a dream?!"

"Obviously this is a magic weapon, wait...don't use your fingers, eh?! Where are you poking? Not there! Don't!" Wang Chunxiang exclaimed a series of exclamations, and Jiang Han had no choice but to shake the purple golden bowl , I sank my thoughts into this magic weapon, and Wang Chunxiang immediately fell out of it.

slap!

Ass fell to the ground, Wang Chunxiang grinned in pain, "You, you, you...you did it on purpose!"

"I just tried this magic weapon. I didn't expect a living person to be able to suck it." Jiang Han was greatly amazed, and he immediately kicked the magic weapon in his arms.

"Where's my gold?! Woohoo, give it back to me!"

For Wang Chunxiang, who is obsessed with money, taking her gold is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Jiang Han said: "I smashed these things into the purple gold bowl, so I didn't violate the rules, I just took out a magic weapon!"

Reminded by Jiang Han, Wang Chunxiang suddenly realized: "It's you!"

Ah Jiu looked at the magic weapons on the surrounding cabinets: "Most of the magic weapons have failed, only some super-level magic weapons are still effective, I will choose this..."

Ah Jiu took a bracelet and put it on her wrist, and suddenly that wrist turned into a pink neon dress, such a stunning appearance made Jiang Han take a second look.

"Master, am I beautiful?" Ah Jiu said with a smile.

"It's not bad." Jiang Han said, he was worried that Ah Jiu would be proud if he said it was too good-looking.

"Huh! I said it here, I have that magic weapon too, but you have to return the gold to me afterwards!" Wang Chunxiang took a hairpin from the cabinet, and the hairpin was like a small sword , can be controlled with vitality.

Wang Chunxiang couldn't put it down.

"Okay!" Jiang Han agreed.

Everyone chose a magic weapon, and most of the remaining magic weapons have expired. After all, magic weapons have a lifespan and need daily care. If no one takes care of the magic weapon, its spirituality will be slowly obliterated over time. .

After the three of them had chosen their items, they headed towards the exit, but apparently some people stayed at the exit, ready to wait and see.

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