r18novel Chapter 368
Chapter 368
A few days later, He Yingqiu moved into the new house with Ma Xiaoling and Mao You.
Life went on as usual.
The Jinyu Building was well-known in Kowloon District, and the evil spirits dared not approach it easily.
Even some zombies with high intelligence chose to leave Kowloon District. After all, if they wanted to suck the essence and blood of living people here, they would die without a burial place once they were discovered by the Jinyu Building.
Zhang Ziling was in seclusion, in order to kill the second corpse as soon as possible and cultivate the second Dharma body.
Pan Yue also did not dare to approach the Jinyu Building. At least there were two people in it who could completely kill him, that is, Fang Yu and Huang Xuaner, the drought demon.
Huang Xuaner wore the mountain ghost bead hairpin, and her complexion was getting better day by day, but she did not show the zombie state, so no one could determine how much she had recovered.
On a mountain in Kowloon District, there was a temple, which was very popular and many pilgrims came here.
The name of the temple was Huanglong Temple. It was said that a yellow dragon was suppressed in an ancient well in the backyard of the temple.
Some people also said that it was this yellow dragon that was practicing in the ancient well in the backyard of the temple.
One day, two women appeared among the pilgrims. One of them was wearing a green gauze skirt, cute and playful, looking around.
The other one was slim, with skin as white as snow, long black hair hanging down, delicate facial features, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the front, and said with a smile on her lips: "Qing'er, the front is the Huanglong Temple."
"Sister, what are we doing here? If we want to find Xu Xuan, we can find it ourselves."
Miss Qing put her hands on her hips, the smile on her face disappeared, and she was unhappy.
"Then I will go alone. I know that Huanglong has a connection with you. You don't want to see him, but he has practiced here for many years, and he must know something."
The woman in white smiled slightly, and the breeze blew, blowing her black hair.
Miss Qing nodded and said, "Sister, this yellow dragon comes from the East China Sea. I don't want to see him. Then I will go to find Bai Fu. This guy has been here for so long in advance, and there is no news. I am a little worried."
"Bai Fu's cultivation is close to the Dharmakaya realm. As long as you are careful, nothing will happen.
But Qing'er, you are erratic. Last time, you lost your incarnation in Taoyuan Town.
Even if your original body fights against the powerful green-eyed zombie, it is dangerous.
This time we came to Xiangjiang, the main purpose is to find Xu Xuan. There are many powerful people here. You walk alone, be careful."
Bai Suzhen reminded her sister.
"Sister, why are you still so long-winded? You should go to find the old dragon quickly. I will go for a walk."
Miss Qing waved her hand and went down the mountain, and soon disappeared in the crowd.
Bai Suzhen sighed helplessly and continued to walk up.
She avoided the crowd and went to the backyard.
There were two monks guarding the backyard gate. When they saw Bai Suzhen coming, they immediately blocked her way. One of them said, "The backyard of the temple does not accept pilgrims. Please move to the front yard."
The backyard of the temple is where the monks live. Basically, no pilgrims will enter. Even if there are, they will be asked to leave soon after being discovered, let alone a female pilgrim.
Bai Suzhen smiled slightly and said, "I am here to visit an old friend who is practicing in Huanglong Temple."
"What is his name? If there is really one in our Huanglong Temple, I will help you call him out."
One of the monks saw that Bai Suzhen had a special temperament and spoke immediately.
"His name is Huanglong Zhenren."
Bai Suzhen smiled faintly.
Another older monk saw the young monk next to him showing a puzzled look, and he immediately said: "Although we are here in Huanglong Temple, there has never been a person called Huanglong Zhenren practicing here. I'm afraid you have found the wrong place."
"No, there is his breath here, in the backyard of the temple, otherwise I would not come here in person."
Bai Suzhen glanced in the direction of the backyard, where there was a faint dragon aura emanating.
The Huanglong Zhenren here is not his real body, but a clone.
This kind of clone is also similar to the cultivation of Da Mi, the identity is differentiated, the strength is not as good as the original body, but generally has a special purpose.
The original body of Huanglong Zhenren has long been in the Shenlong space, and rarely appears in the human world.
"Brother, is she a practitioner?"
The young monk leaned close to the ear of the older monk and whispered.
"Donor, there is really no such person in Huanglong Temple as you said. If there is, we can't be unaware of it."
The older monk looked helpless.
Bai Suzhen said nothing more, turned around and left, and began to travel around the mountain.
Until night fell, she appeared on the top of the mountain and looked towards the Huanglong Temple halfway up the mountain.
There was indeed dragon energy swirling above the temple, which meant that Huanglong Zhenren was here, but did the two monks really not know, or were they lying?
Huanglong Zhenren was very close to her.One of my good friends I met many years ago, when the dragons could still survive in the human world.
In the backyard of Huanglong Temple, there is an ancient well, but the well is surrounded by stone pillars, on which scriptures are engraved, and there seems to be some kind of pattern.
There are dark chains on each stone pillar, and one end of the chain is immersed in the ancient well.
There are eighteen stone pillars and eighteen chains.
In the house in the backyard of Huanglong Temple, there is an old man in a cassock sitting cross-legged on a cushion. His beard is all white, and his eyebrows are very distinctive and long, with one end hanging down for several feet.
"Master Baimei, a girl came to the backyard during the day and said she was looking for Huanglong Zhenren. There has never been a Huanglong Zhenren in our temple."
The old monk stood behind the old man during the day and spoke in a low voice.
Baimei opened his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Where is she?"
"She left, but I heard that she was wandering in the mountains and didn't come down."
After the old monk finished speaking, he remembered something and his face suddenly changed. He said, "Master, she is not looking for the evil dragon in the ancient well!"
Baimei stood up, looked at the old monk, and said, "Wuxiang, the evil dragon has been trapped here for hundreds of years, and no one has ever looked for him.
Is there anything special about the visitor?"
Wuxiang thought for a while, frowned, shook his head and said, "She is wearing a white dress and has a peerless appearance. At least when I was in the front yard, I saw many pilgrims, but no female pilgrim could compare to her.
She should not be evil, after all, Huanglong Temple is full of Buddhist statues, and evil spirits dare not approach."
Baimei He smiled and said, "No, you have practiced for many years, you should know that powerful demons will not be afraid of these things, and if they have magic weapons, it will be easier to cover up.
Not many people know the existence of Huanglong Zhenren, but if they know, they must not be ordinary people.
From now on, the whole temple will be on alert, and the temple will be closed starting tomorrow."
Wuxiang was shocked and said, "Master Baimei, if the temple is closed, it will inevitably reduce income. We have many monks to support.
Some time ago, zombies and evil spirits appeared in the city, and many of us went down the mountain to exorcise demons, and many monks and magic weapons were lost."
"Is that dragon more important, or these mundane things you mentioned?
Don't forget that you can practice because of this dragon!"
The smile on Master Baimei's face disappeared, and his tone became more solemn.