Chapter 353 Daming Temple, Disaster and Doomsday

What about me?

This is what Xing Yingluan thought.

But he didn't dare to say it in the group.

Xing Yingluan glanced at the little boy sitting on his shoulder... He didn't dare to make any expression, for fear that any expression he made would be misunderstood by Tianhuo.

This is a living ancestor.

He almost died of torture this night.

He learned from the group that Zheng Yu sent a summoned beast to protect every professional, and so far, everyone has obtained his own killing value.

Except for himself.

Although Zheng Yu also sent him a summoned beast, and this summoned beast named Tianhuo is definitely stronger than the goblin hero mentioned by Luo Qun.

And it is not a little bit stronger.

But the problem is that this ancestor is not easy to serve.

Other summoned beasts kill enemies without blinking an eye, Xing Yingluan feels that this Tianhuo is the same to everyone. In short, Tianhuo has no empathy at all and is a standard sadist.

And he is the target of Tianhuo's pranks.

Xing Yingluan feels so difficult.

Since they have kill points, it means they will not be marked tonight, nor will they feel the heart-wrenching pain.

Xing Yingluan glanced at the group again, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "You are all barbaric kings, elves, heroes, I am an ancestor."

"Hey..."

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During the day, Zheng Yu basically rested.

The summoned beasts were fighting almost at the same time, which required a lot of energy from the summoner himself. Fortunately, there were equipment to increase energy and the hex effects of the axiom arc to support it.

The foolish monk who followed them always sat next to Lu Zhuzhu.

Zheng Yu occasionally looked at the foolish monk, and the foolish monk would avoid Zheng Yu's eyes, like a child seeing a scary adult.

At this time, Lu Zhuzhu would always stand between the two of them.

After a while, Lv Zhuzhu asked Zheng Yu directly: "Do you suspect the fool monk?"

Zheng Yu replied directly: "No doubt."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Then I'm relieved."

Zheng Yu sighed. He didn't quite understand how a kind person like Lv Zhuzhu could survive in the abyss until now.

A real desperate gambler relies on luck.

Zheng Yu really didn't doubt it, because he had confirmed the identity of the fool monk and didn't doubt this step at all.

He just wanted to know, what was the purpose of the fool monk pretending to be crazy and stupid just to get close to them?

Zheng Yu looked at the fool monk calmly.

Until the fool monk hid his whole body behind Lv Zhuzhu, Zheng Yu retracted his gaze.

This demon temple abyss is not difficult.

Zheng Yu basically guessed it all in one night.

Some information was found in the main hall to prove his guess.

This demon temple was originally called Daming Temple.

When Daming Temple was once glorious, even the emperor of this world would come to worship once a year and conduct a month-long retreat.

Many buildings in Daming Temple were built with money donated by emperors, concubines, and high officials.

Especially the three pagodas behind the main hall.

One of the pagodas holds the remains of emperors of past dynasties, which are sealed in a special way and are said to be able to remain intact for thousands of years.

These are all recorded on the walls of the main hall.

It was the glorious moment of the Demon Temple.

Later, the star of disaster appeared and brought disaster to all living beings, indicating that the emperor, who was only 30 years old, died, and his young son ascended the throne, and the old-fashioned history of power struggle began.

War.

Plague.

Earthquake.

Drought.

Famine.

Refugees.

One after another.

It was like the end of the world.

The end of the world that Monk Chen said before was what happened at that time.

The abbot of Daming Temple at that time was named Jingming. Jingming opened Daming Temple and provided food and shelter for the victims, taught them to chant Buddha, and even taught them to recite scriptures.

In that era, monks who could recite scriptures were superior to others, at least...superior to refugees.

The record of the Mahavira Hall ended here.

It seemed as if the sequel came to an abrupt end.

Zheng Yu also knew that it might...really came to an abrupt end.

The disaster brought by the so-called disaster star was the reason for the appearance of this abyss.

Abyss = God!

Including all the disasters suffered by this world, Daming Temple became a demon temple, and the victims left in the demon temple became monsters.

All of this is related to this disaster star.

What is the relationship between the five fat monks of greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance and doubt and this disaster star?

Zheng Yu shook his head and temporarily put aside his thoughts.

Because the sun in the sky is about to set.

The afterglow of the setting sun was scattered in the courtyard of the Great Hall, which looked particularly desolate. The iron vat in the middle, which was more than five meters long, was originally used to burn incense and candles.

This place should have been very lively. Devout believers would spend a sum of money to buy a bunch of incense representing sincerity and throw it into the vat.

It burned together with their wishes.

And now, only the fire-like sunset is willing to stay here.

The abyss of the Demon Temple is about to usher in the second night.

[It is late at night, the demons are rampant, and the boundless resentment takes care of the killer...]

The same prompt came.

A cold and gloomy wind passed through the Great Hall.

Zhang Mu and others present did not show the same reaction as yesterday because they already had the killing value.

Zheng Yu scratched his head and found that there was no reference object.

I simply x-on:Xing Yingluan in the group.

I didn't get a response.

After waiting for about half an hour.

Xing Yingluan replied with a ".".

Zheng Yu: "It seems that you are in good spirits."

How can you tell? ?

Xing Yingluan sent this "." with strong willpower. The pain was much deeper than last night and it lasted a lot longer.

"Are you okay?"

It was the kind-hearted Lu Zhuzhu who asked very considerately.

Xing Yingluan: "It has eased. Thank you to the captain's summoned beast. When I was marked, it helped me block the sneak attack of the professional."

Xing Yingluan was not sarcastic.

He was really grateful.

Although he was the only Jiuzhou professional who was marked with the second word, as long as he could pass the level, Xing Yingluan would endure it.

Zheng Yu said: "Don't worry, Tianhuo is very steady. He knows what to do."

Are you sure?

Just when Xing Yingluan was complaining, he saw Tianhuo holding something that looked burnt and throwing it in front of Xing Yingluan.

"Here you go."

"You'd better hurry up, he's only got his last breath left."

Xing Yingluan: "..."

Tianhuo said: "My master told me that what he hates most is people who use morals to blackmail him. Because my master has no moral bottom line, people who use morals to blackmail him often not only fail to blackmail my master, but also die miserably."

"This will make him feel guilty."

"He doesn't want this, do you understand?"

Xing Yingluan: "..."

"I think I understand."

Tianhuo scratched his head and pretended to have an expression of "I'm glad you understand", but in fact... Tianhuo himself didn't understand what he said.

Anyway, he said whatever Zheng Yu asked him to say, and it felt pretty good.

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