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Buddhism has long since broken its inheritance, and the three religions and nine streams have been integrated into the martial arts internal power system, but it does not mean that temples do not exist.

Most of the internal martial arts are based on Taoism as the carrier of inheritance, but there are also a small number of internal martial arts based on temples as the carrier of inheritance, including monks and nuns.

Hanging Temple is one of them.

The bald head with a broken leg is an ascetic monk in the Hanging Temple.

Under Ren Qiongdan's whipping, the bald monk complained bitterly: "The little monk Shiluotan has been practicing in the Hanging Temple, but because his internal strength has been stagnant, he went down the mountain to apply for a job as a cook at the Lucky Hotel.

In order to continue to practice, he learned some evil methods and raised a post house monster.

Really, the little monk just absorbs a little bit of yang energy from the passing passengers, and he has never killed anyone or done any evil. "

Chi Qiaosong asked suddenly, "How do you explain Wan Sudan?"

Shi Ruotan's eyes were confused: "What Long Live Dan."

Ren Qiongdan said softly: "Boss, this bald monk is not honest. It seems that the torture of flesh and blood has no effect on him. He has scars all over his body. Itchy. It seems that he has to cast the fox magic and nightmare town, fascinated by his soul."

Got the acquiescence of Chiqiaosong.

Ren Qiongdan showed the fluffy fox tail behind him, and immediately cast the fox magic trick on the bald monk.

The fox's tail swayed, and Shi Ruotan's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if his soul had been bewitched by Ren Qiongdan's fox tricks and could be manipulated.

But the next moment.

However, Ren Qiongdan frowned: "Boss, the bald monk has a firm mind and is not tempted by fox tricks."

"Um?"

"He's pretending like this." Ren Qiongdan was good at this, and directly pierced Shiluotan's disguise.

When Shiluotan heard the words, the blurred expression immediately subsided, and he proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the benefactor, the little monk usually cultivates as hard as he can, although he has driven the monsters in the post house, although it is for his own sake, he has never committed the crime of killing. "

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Chi Qiaosong slapped him directly: "Play stupid with me?"

Immediately, he drove a golden light and went straight to the bamboo house on the top of Xianming Mountain, calling Tu Shanhe over: "Old Tu, this altar of Shiluo is not honest, Ren Qiongdan can't take him, you come."

Fox Law is also different.

Ren Qiongdan's fox method is mainly reflected in the charm, while Tu Shanru's fox method directly points to people's hearts.

Flesh torment, Nightmare Town technique, and fox tricks, in Ren Qiongdan's unconvinced humming, he was no longer a human-like Shiluotan, and he confessed 1510 times.

"Long live Dan is distributed by the temple, and the monster in the post house is given by Wu Daochang. I am in charge of finding 'goods' at the Lucky Hotel, and I usually absorb some yang energy to assist my practice.

If I find good products, I will contact the temple to send people to collect raw materials. There are many tasks. When the situation is good, I can receive ten Long Live Pills by myself.

In several surrounding towns, there are disciples like me who are looking for goods.

Wu Daochang is a centipede, and he befriends Wanshen Cave, which was destroyed by the martial arts holy place in Jiangyou Province. Wu Daochang hid for a while before reappearing.

He also refines Long Live Pill, and now he is helping out in the temple.

There's a lot of my eyeliner in town and strangers come and they'll tell me..."

Through Shi Ruotan's confession, Chi Qiaosong already understood that after he appeared in Yeji Town, he was targeted. Maybe the uncle who was going to lead the way was Shi Ruotan's eyeliner.

"That uncle is very nice, I didn't expect..." Zhou Jinyao was a little annoyed.

She is very well protected by her family. Although she knows many evil stories, she has almost never experienced it herself, so she naturally cannot understand this kind of pickling.

Chi Qiaosong has obtained the list of people in the surrounding townships who are responsible for finding goods.

He got up and prepared to go out: "You stay at home, I'll cut out these evil cultivators one by one, and the evil cultivators caught will be interrogated by you, Lao Tu."

"Songsong, be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm a giant mage." Chi Qiaosong waved his hand and stepped out of the pine garden.

With a purple-blue gourd on his head and golden light on his feet, he flew along the road between towns and towns. Following the road, he quickly touched another town and found a local hotel.

The purple orange gourd took out and slid around.

Immediately, the purple orange gourd flew up, and Chi Qiaosong followed behind and walked to the door of a guest room of the hotel.

Divine consciousness swept over and saw a bald-headed warrior who was practicing cross-legged. The bald head was missing a left arm, and behind him was a post house monster that looked like a pig.

"These monks in the Hanging Temple are all sick in their brains." He silently complained.

Some of the evil cultivators rely on self-mutilation to cultivate. For example, Wang Wenkang, a monk from the Auspicious Cloud Temple he met before, hangs a lamp on his body and cultivates a body lamp.

The monks of the Hanging Temple practice another method of self-mutilation - amputation of limbs.

Cut off an arm, or cut off a leg, and then cooperate with some kind of evil law, using your own broken arm and broken leg as a guide to assist in the practice - it is really cruel to yourself.

Dangdang.

Chiqiaosong knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The bald man who practiced inside immediately got up and covered the monster in the post house with a blanket.

Then he walked to the door to open the door. Maybe there were people knocking on the door. His alertness was not high.

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When the door was knocked open, Chi Qiaosong directly pulled him by the neck and dragged him into Songyuan Village—the monster in the post house naturally didn't let it go.

"Old Tu, pick up the guest." He threw his bald head to the ground.

Tu Shan was sitting cross-legged on the black smoke, and when he heard the words, the corner of the fox's mouth twitched: "Brother Chi, can't you speak properly?"

"OK."

Then he threw the post house monster to Xiaozhi and went to Feitian.

By the way, I took a look at the fertilizer field effect of the previous post house monster - three packs of fertilizer, the effect is OK, after all, the post house monster is not a powerful evil.

If you count it, the post house monster is just a kind of control thing.

Similar to the donkey head wolf, black sheep?, and bone maggots.

After such a busy night, according to the constant confessions of the captured evil cultivators, Chi Qiaosong used thunder to capture all the evil cultivators who were looking for goods in the surrounding towns.

A total of eleven bald monks, distributed in eleven townships.

Every monk has a post house monster as a tool for finding goods. These post house monsters, the fertilizer effect varies from two bags of fertilizer to four bags of fertilizer.

A total of 34 bales of fertilizer were provided for Chiqiaosong.

"Oh oh oh!"

Amid the loud chirping of General You, the red sun rises from the east, providing a hint of warmth for the cold winter.

Pine Garden is as warm as spring. Chi Qiaosong has not slept all night, but he is still full of energy.

Not to mention staying up all night, even if you don’t sleep for half a month, it’s not a big deal.

Leaving the Pine Garden, in the brilliance of the rising sun, Chi Qiaosong rode the golden light to the Hanging Temple in the deep mountains.

Confessions of eleven bald monks, UU reading www. uukanshu. com gave him a sufficient understanding of the Hanging Temple, and he was going to use the means of thunder to destroy the magic cave of the Hanging Temple.

"In the name of the righteous way, doing the deeds of evil cultivators."

"It's more unforgivable than the Ten Thousand Snake Caves."

"A veritable devil's cave."

He strolled around in the deep mountains for a few laps, and the Hanging Temple came into view.

The golden light flew, and in the next second, the purple-blue gourd was on top of his head, and he suspended invisibly in front of the Hanging Temple. Looking at the magnificent temple built on the cliff, it seems to be suspended in the air, it is difficult to associate it with the magic cave.

The buildings of red bricks and yellow tiles seem to grow from the cliffs.

The plank stairs connect a large hall, some parts are embedded in the mountain, and some parts are hewn into the deep mountain.

There is a large stretch of Hanging Temple, the main body is all on the cliff, there is no plank road to connect with the outside world, but there is a cave in the back mountain, which belongs to the gate of entry and exit.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to get in.

Especially for tourists from other places who want to come to the Hanging Temple to enter the incense, they need a special person to guide the way, and then they are guided by the monks of the Hanging Temple, and they can enter through many barriers.

However, some tourists come and never go back.

This shimmering cliff temple in the sun does not belong to the sacred place of martial arts, but it enjoys a very high reputation in the local area. There has almost never been an evil incident in the nearby towns of Gein.

"Those who don't know it think that the Xuankong Temple is capable of suppressing the evil spirits. In fact, the Xuankong Temple has already colluded with the local evil spirits.

Chiqiaosong admired the solemn sight of Hanging Temple for a moment.

Immediately, he disappeared into the front of the main hall gate, bypassed the monks who were cleaning the dust, and walked into the main hall.

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