Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 463

   Chapter 463 The headless six-armed figure

  The waning moon hangs high in the air, and its reflection is reflected on the water of the wine lake.

  It was pitch black between heaven and earth, only Dream City was still brightly lit, it seemed extremely lively, and the noisy noise could be vaguely heard.

  Due to the continuous expansion of Dream City, the area is more than ten times that of Sanxiang City, enough to accommodate millions of mortals.

   As Ren Qing expected, the prosperity in the town is not divided into day and night.

  The doors of the shops are open most of the time, and the second shopkeeper from "Changsheng Township" entertains customers.

   The second shopkeeper placed his right hand on the teapot. With the movement of the Chunyang palm of the high fever, plumes of white smoke soon emerged from the spout of the pot.

  Physical martial arts have been extended to all the people, but there are always people whose aptitude is difficult to advance.

   They usually go to Dream City in their sleep to find a decent job and share some of the family's daily expenses.

  Because the time flow in the forbidden zone of longevity is faster than the outside world, the outside world is only a dozen years, but decades have passed inside.

   Even the young children who entered the restricted area for the first time are now grey-haired.

   Even though some mortals have broken through the limitations of lifespan through physical and martial cultivation, most mortals are still unavoidable from birth, old age, sickness and death.

  The forbidden area of ​​longevity has also become the "Longevity Township" following the word of mouth of mortals from generation to generation.

  The streets flowed endlessly, and several giant lizards passed by carrying the goods.

  There are not many caravans in Dream City, and there are only a few routes. The land of bones where zombies practice; the mountain wilderness where demon tribes gather;

   There are also some smaller villages, all built by aliens.

   Yiren was the group of people that Ren Qing exchanged for resurrection pills when he was in the forbidden zone of the dead, and were placed all over the world in the stomach.

   If they want to join the Jailer Hall, they must go to Wuwei City next to the wine lake when they become adults, in order to obtain the inheritance of the Jailer Law.

   Not counting the population of Changsheng Township, there are already 40,000 monks in the Jailer Hall.

   After all, it is possible to convert to zombies after death, resulting in the number of cultivators only increasing and not decreasing, and the strength of the Jailor Hall is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Tang Sheng walked on the streets in the west of the city. There are many temples here, and the population is dominated by people from the Clan who believe in the Maitreya Bodhisattva.

  The Maitreya Bodhisattva in the temple is slightly different, and its appearance is similar to Ren Qing.

  The people of the Ci family do not recognize the original Maitreya Bodhisattva at all, and even compare him to a fake Buddha, and everyone is extremely despised.

  Tang Sheng walked all the way, and monks kept greeting him with his hands folded, which shows the latter's prestige among the people of Ci.

   He responded with a helpless expression, obviously encountering something that bothered him, and at the same time contacted the real person Yuhua with the bird beast.

The status of the   Chi people in the prison hall belongs to the branch of the stroke vein, which is similar to the Sendzi Niangniang Temple, which specializes in Cordyceps sinensis.

  Tang Sheng quickly passed through the lively area and came to the deserted temple.

   There are at least a dozen Daci Maitreya Bodhisattva temples here, but it can be seen from the incense platform at the entrance that no one has cared for a long time.

  Chi people are also very taboo about temples, and they will deliberately stop when they approach.

  Tang Sheng's movements were not small, but no monks appeared, and the temples seemed to be islands floating on the sea.

   was filled with an eerie and terrifying aura.

   His expression became solemn, and he even instinctively maintained his technique, making the muscles of his body more than two meters tense.

  Tang Sheng relied on resources and hard training, and the diamond body he majored in has reached two strange changes, and the two minor subjects also have ghosts.

   He stood at the entrance of the alley for a moment, and Taoist Yuhua rode the flying sword down.

   "Take it easy..."

   "I'm fine."

  Yuhua Taoist wears a brocade robe, and the material of the flying sword is also unusual, and the cultivation base touches the distraction period (Yangshen realm).

   In fact, he is only one opportunity away from breaking through the distraction period. As for the resources for cultivation, he is even richer than Tang Sheng.

   Since the affiliated forces of the Jailer Hall were refined, each branch has been in charge.

   Master Taihan directly refused to take charge of the branch in exchange for integrating into the Jailer Hall, and finally the Taoist Yuhua took charge of the worm.

  The rest of the forces, such as the most cultivators, are under the jurisdiction of Ren Qing, and Li Tiangang is in charge.

  Wuwei Taoist Temple's veins are green pine nuts, but Han Li has already retreated to attack the shadowy realm, and it is estimated that he will change hands soon.

  The cocoon vein is a forest, and the cocoon person needs to be soaked in the vitality to slow down the aging, so the cultivation base is slightly lower, and there is still a strange change.

   The one in charge of the corpse vein must be a ghoul that has recovered to the Yangshen realm, but the ghoul has disappeared most of the time.

  Li Yaoyang went to retreat to break through the Yangshen realm, and the ghoul, as his disciple, naturally protected him throughout the whole process to avoid sudden changes.

The    demon veins are the most special. After all, the demons are very different, so they are all managed separately, with Hu Wen as the principal.

   At present, the Jailer Hall has a certain resource preference for the monks in charge of the branch, in order to make the affiliated forces a virtuous circle as soon as possible.

   "Let's go, Master Yuhua, what might happen next?"

   "It's been several years..."

  Tang Sheng walked side by side, as if looking for something.

  The closer they got to the remote temple, the more oppressive the atmosphere was, and there was even a pungent smell of blood.

   Under normal circumstances, Dream City is transformed by Ren Qing's technique, and with the foundation of the Earth Immortal Toe Removal technique, it is impossible for any instability.

   But the incident at the temple was a little weird.

  Since Ren Qing retreated, all kinds of strange things began to appear in the temples in Mengcheng, and they only concentrated at the dawn of the sky.

  In the beginning, the monk heard a head hitting the ground, but it gradually became more serious, and it was accompanied by a **** smell, which made people horrified.

  Li Tiangang took this very seriously and came to the temple to check the situation in person.

   He suspected that Ren Qing was eroded by yin qi during the retreat, which led to signs of corpse transformation in his body and soul, which indirectly affected Mengcheng.

   But after inquiring about the ghouls, the ghouls could not find even half a ray of yin.

  Li Tiangang kept a vigil in the temple area for several days, but several Yangshen realms were unable to detect the actual situation and had to give up.

  The sound of heads falling to the ground in the temples every day, and the smell of blood became more and more intense, making the monks unable to rest assured in the morning class.

  Tang Sheng had no choice but to vacate the temple area and let the monks go to the stomach inside the forbidden corpse for morning lessons and practice.

   It has been more than a year since the accident happened, but fortunately no one was injured.

  Li Tiangang checked several times, but he also felt hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, even if mortals lived in it for a long time, it would have little effect.

  Li Tiangang saw this, no longer wasting manpower, and just let Tang Sheng take charge of the temple's vigilance.

   With the complexity of Dream City, even if the real Dameng comes, I am afraid there will be no clues. It is better to wait for the end of Ren Qing's retreat.

  Tang Sheng didn't dare to neglect, and kept paying attention to the strangeness in the temple.

  The temple was barely calm, but the sound of the head hitting the ground became louder and the smell of blood was so strong that it was pungent.

  The temple is like the cancer of the dream city, which looks out of place.

  The reason why Tang Sheng was so flustered was because some monks were said to have seen an indescribable strangeness in the early morning yesterday.

   There is an indescribable figure, sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue and whispering.

  The monk listened carefully, his voice seemed to be constantly chanting incomprehensible scriptures, his tone of voice could not tell whether he liked or disliked, as if there was no emotion.

   He turned around and ran away, and returned to the temple after contacting Tang Sheng.

   But there was no figure inside. When I looked up, I saw a courtyard full of sunshine. Against the backdrop of the fallen leaves, there was no trace of haze.

  For Tang Sheng, the incident at the temple was too bizarre.

  The visions that can appear under the eyes of the Yangshen Realm, but can't find any source, but no matter how strange it is, no monks are injured.

After   Tang Sheng informed Li Tiangang through the beasts of birds and beasts, he and Taoist Yuhua found a corner to stand guard, ready to wait for the sunrise.

  The two were silent, their eyes fixed on the outermost temple.

   Yesterday, it was this room…

boom!

"coming!"

   Tang Sheng just wanted to get up, but was held down by Taoist Yuhua, who motioned him to wait a moment.

The sound of   's head hitting the ground sounded one after another, followed by the unpleasant smell of blood, mixed with the whispers of chanting scriptures.

   The two looked at each other and then walked slowly towards the temple.

  The vision in the temple is not dangerous, otherwise it will not cause even the slightest turbulence in the crowded dream city.

   is an invisible sense of oppression.

   They seem to be about to come into contact with an unknown existence, their hearts are beating faster and their foreheads are full of blue veins because of congestion.

  Yuhua Taoist was even more cultivated, so he walked into the temple first.

  Tang Sheng followed closely. He looked around the courtyard. There was only a withered mulberry tree and a well that had been purposely closed.

  The two did not relax, and walked towards the main hall where the statues were placed.

  The main hall, under the moonlight, is completely different from the daytime, inexplicably eerie and terrifying.

   "What the hell?!"

  Click.

   The blue bricks on the soles of Tang Sheng's feet shattered. It was because he was in a state of confusion and could not control his strength. The pupils of his eyes were only the size of needles.

Reality    Yuhua followed his gaze and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

  The statue of Maitreya Bodhisattva in the main hall disappeared, and a figure sat on the altar, reciting scriptures with unknown meaning.

   The figure is tall and has six arms, but no head. It seems to be doing a morning class, with a feeling of Buddha nature and demon nature intertwined.

  The smell of blood is emanating from the neck of the figure, and the same is true of the voice, as if speaking with a naked trachea.

   "It seems to be a secret Buddhist language?"

  Tang Sheng listened for a few breaths, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Have the ten body spirit signs all at once?"

"what for?"

   "I don't know, it seems that Buddha has ten bodies."

  Tang Sheng looked puzzled, how did he feel that the figure seemed to remind them, but why did he appear in the dream city transformed by Ren Qing's magic.

   The two exited the main hall and waited quietly.

   Just a moment later, Li Tiangang hurried to the temple, and after seeing the six-armed figure sitting cross-legged on the altar, his breathing became rapid.

   "Song Zongwu?"

   As soon as he said that, his figure suddenly disappeared like a phantom, and there was a statue of Maitreya Bodhisattva on the altar.

  Tang Sheng and the two had heard the name of Song Zongwu, who was said to be the Yangshen Realm of the Jailer Hall, but they had never seen his real person.

   Li Tiangang did not explain to them, turned around and summoned his cultivators to discuss.

  The forbidden corpse stayed in the canyon for five years, and the incident in the temple has aggravated. If it is not because of Ren Qing, it may have originated from the outside world.

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