Just a word, the angry Dharma protector, who was originally angry, immediately stopped his anger and returned to the mountain gate.


    And the merciful and kind Dharma protector general also re grasped the Buddhist scriptures and cherished compassion.


    Xiao Changfeng was stunned. Looking up, he saw an old monk in yellow walking down the mountain slowly.


    Soon the old monk appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi.


    However, Xiao Changfeng was vigilant, because the old monk in yellow was a strong man in the divine army.


    Moreover, it is not the first level of the divine weapon realm, but the sixth level of the divine weapon realm.


    How is this possible?


    Nowadays, the ban of the heavenly way has just broken through the realm of divine soldiers. At most, only the strong ones with divine soldiers are allowed to exist.


    However, the old monk in yellow far broke the ban.


    Is it because of the special here?


    "The living dead!"


    Suddenly Xiao Changfeng''s pupils contracted and found the abnormality again.


    Under his golden eyes, although the Buddha light on the old monk in yellow is bright, there is a strong breath of death.


    This situation reminded Xiao Changfeng of a special creature.


    There is a kind of living creature, they have already died, but for some reason, they still live in the world.


    Such people are called living dead.


    At this time, the old monk in yellow is in this state.


    There is no vitality and dignified death, but there is Buddha light to protect the body.


    If Xiao Changfeng didn''t have eyes and know the existence of the living dead, he might not be able to find the abnormality.


    An old monk of the living dead transcends the six realms of the divine realm banned by heaven.


    Xiao Changfeng couldn''t help thinking of the breath of life and death he had seen before.


    "Benefactor Xiao, benefactor Li, I''ve met you two."


    The old monk in yellow puts his hands together and reports his name. He is no different from ordinary people.


    "Do you know us?"


    Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly and asked.


    He and Li Buyi came here for the first time, and the desert oasis is very secretive, and the people inside rarely seem to go out.


    How can you know yourself, old monk Dexin?


    "The two benefactors are not mortals. I have seen the past and the future. I have already known the arrival of the two benefactors. The presiding senior brother specially ordered the poor monk to welcome them here."


    The old monk Dexin spoke slowly, his voice was slow and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.


    However, these words made Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi have deeper doubts.


    "Two benefactors, please follow the poor monk into the Mahavira hall for a chat and host the elder martial brother''s sincere hospitality."


    Old monk Dexin opened his mouth again and invited Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi into the room.


    They were going to come in and investigate.


    Now, old monk Dexin takes the initiative to invite, and Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi will not refuse.


    However, Zhuyan Baigu temple is very strange, so Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi are vigilant.


    The mountain gate is wide open, and a long stone step leads to the main hall on the top of the mountain.


    The main hall is incomparably majestic, like another mountain on Foshan.


    At the moment, old monk Dexin is leading the way. Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi step on the stone steps and go to the main hall.


    "Huh?"


    Suddenly Xiao Changfeng saw a special place.


    I saw many pagodas and temples in the temple, but one place was as white as snow.


    It''s a Tallinn.


    But it is not an ordinary pagoda, but a futu pagoda made of white bones!


    Generally speaking, the futu pagoda is dedicated to the relic of a Buddhist monk after sitting.


    However, this floating Tu tower is all made of white bones, full of strangeness and gloom.


    Moreover, Xiao Changfeng found that the breath of life and death in this floating Tu tower was very strong, and it was even more vivid under the golden eyes.


    At this time, there are many monks walking in the temple.


    Someone is sweeping the floor, someone is carrying water and someone is cooking.


    It seems to be no different from ordinary Buddhist temples.


    But Xiao Changfeng was acutely aware that these monks, like the old monks of Dexin, are all living dead!


    However, in the same way, none of these monks is a mortal, but they are all strong in the divine realm.


    This is so weird!


    A Zhuyan Baigu temple not only has a large number of gods, but also what Xiao Changfeng has seen so far are all living dead.


    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes narrowed slightly, and a bold guess came out of his heart.


    At this time, led by the old monk Dexin, they finally stepped into the main hall.


    The general Buddha Hall is dedicated to all kinds of Buddha statues, including Buddha, Bodhisattva and arhat.


    However, there is only one Buddha statue in this Mahavira hall.


    That''s the Bodhisattva!


    This Bodhisattva is not gold or silver, but made up of earth. However, it is 100 meters high and stands in the main hall overlooking all sentient beings.


    At this time, there were no other monks in the main hall, only an old monk who was much older than the virtuous old monk.


    The old monk is old and seems to have come to the end of his life.


    He was short, with drooping skin and deep wrinkles.


    A red cassock on his body gives people a sense of disharmony.


    He is so old that he can only sit on the ground. I''m afraid he even has a problem standing up.


    But the eyes caught by wrinkles surprised Xiao Changfeng.


    Those eyes contain the ages and the vicissitudes of history.


    It''s like an old man who reads everything in the world, sees through and walks in history.


    The old monk is not a living dead man, but a real living man!


    But he is too old, as if he could end his life at any time.


    Therefore, although he is a living man, his death is lingering.


    "Elder martial brother!"


    Old monk Dexin respectfully saluted him, then stepped aside and gave up his seat.


    "Two benefactors, this is the abbot of this temple. The Dharma name is Dezhi."


    The old monk Dexin opened his mouth and let Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi know the name of the host.


    "The Dharma name is just a symbol. I''m very happy that two benefactors have come all the way."


    Dezhi presided over the panting. His voice was weak and intermittent, which made people wonder if he would sit down and die without panting.


    "Master, dare you ask, is your temple the inheritance of the Tibetan Bodhisattva?"


    Xiao Changfeng looked directly at the host of Dezhi and asked directly, trying to confirm his guess.


    Ancient ancestors worshipped the Bodhisattva.


    And the burning prison desert is related to the underground cassock.


    Xiao Changfeng had to think of the Tibetan Bodhisattva in the ancient times.


    Only the word inheritance can explain.


    In the eastern regions, there are ancient demon courts.


    In the land of Middle Earth, there are also Yinming cave and Taichu gold mine.


    Xiao Changfeng is used to these historical existence.


    In history, there have been countless great powers and forces that have been handed down through the ages, but have they really disappeared in the long river of history?


    Not necessarily!


    This Reiki recovery is a very special change in heaven and earth.


    Through the ages, countless dark hands will surface one by one.


    The ancient demon court is only one of them, so are the demons in the Yin and Ming cave, and everything in the Taichu gold mine.


    At this time, I''m afraid the Zhuyan Baigu temple in front of me also came from this origin.


    The successors of each era have remained so far, and the clouds and clouds gather in this era.


    The great world has come!