Although the Hanging Temple looks ancient and majestic, it actually does not look very big from the outside.
Each group of demons followed a different monk to enter this thousand-year-old temple, and they immediately felt the sound of Zen. Although the temple was large, there were no pilgrims, making it even more quiet.
In fact, the Hanging Temple is hidden from the world all year round, except for the arrival of the divine jade from outer space once every sixty years, when the temple gate is closed all year round.
The guide monk of the water tribe was also wearing a patchwork robe and was not very old. He just led the way quietly in front without saying a word.
"With so many different races living in the temple, won't there be conflicts?"
Li Mo couldn't help but feel curious.
"I think probably, it should be.... yes, right?"
Murong Xiao looked not far away.
"Um?"
"Brother Li, take a look for yourself."
He looked in the direction of Murong Xiao's finger.
In front of the main hall of the temple, a group of birds and a group of water creatures were confronting each other. Both sides were aggressive and there were many monsters.
"Our peerless Heavenly Dragon has the strength to pull up mountains and the power to overwhelm the world. If a mere Azure Luan Goddess falls into his hands, hehe!"
"You are so vulgar and ignorant. When did the birds ever win by brute force? Our goddess is as beautiful as a reflection of a beautiful woman. Wu Mo can't even touch a hair of hers. Do you know what hair is? Do you know?"
"You are attacking with your demon body, you are attacking with your demon body, right?"
"If you have the guts, do it. If you hit me, I'll lie down."
"Hetui!"
The two sides quarreled fiercely, but after all, the main output player of the bird tribe was a parrot tribe player, who could spray eight firepower per second, which was very powerful.
What's more frightening is that he is ready to lie down at any time while provoking others. Who can beat him in an argument?
The Aqua Tribe couldn't stand it anymore and chose to temporarily replace a Water Arrow Frog player.
Spit back.
The scene was very chaotic for a while.
"......"
Little Li Tianjiao covered his face and quickly pulled Murong Xiao to catch up with the team, fearing that they would be seen by the two gangs of monsters.
Entering the side hall, there is a different world inside, a lake surrounded by mountains and water.
For a moment, it was unclear whether they were still in the Hanging Temple, or had passed through the door of the side hall and arrived at another place in the nine heavens and ten earths.
Li Mo had never seen such means in Hengyun Sword City, which shows the strength of the Hanging Temple.
Um....
No wonder the demons from southern Xinjiang didn't dare to take action when they entered the temple.
When they arrived at the wing room next to the water, Wu Qing, Murong Feng and his wife, as well as an old monk who looked familiar, were inside. The monk who had led the way just now walked up to them and paid his respects as a disciple.
"Son, you're here."
"Come and meet Master Hengyuan."
Murong Xiao was stunned.
Li Mo glanced at him and said:
"Master, how are you?"
"Amitabha."
The kind-looking old monk Hengyuan greeted with a smile.
After saying hello, Li Mo said nothing. He had just seen the recent experiences of old monk Hengyuan from the eyes of the God of Destiny.
[After a long investigation along the way, he wanted to overcome all difficulties and accept Murong Xiao as his apprentice. 】
Sure enough, Wu Qing asked her son to stay in the Hanging Temple for the time being.
"But I'm already a disciple of Qingyuan Sect." Murong Xiao scratched his bald head and looked at Li Mo.
"As long as the elders agree, you can join other sects."
"Um....."
Murong Xiao looked struggling.
Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "After all, the Hanging Temple is in southern Xinjiang, and you can see your parents often."
The Hanging Temple is a wealthy and powerful family, and is a world-famous Zen sect. And to be fair, Brother Murong is more suitable for Buddhist martial arts in terms of his personality.
What's more, the half-demon body also needs to be harmonized by Buddhism.
Although he might not be able to invest in Brother Murong in the future, he also hopes that his friend can have a better future.
Murong Xiao was conflicted for a while. After all, he had never thought about joining Buddhism.
But after careful consideration, he learned that the Hanging Temple allowed people to return to secular life, so he agreed.
"Let's go."
Wu Qing seemed relieved.
The couple wanted to take Murong Xiao and follow Hengyuan to the main hall of the Hanging Temple.
It just so happened that Li Mo also wanted to make some records with the Destiny Divine Eye before competing for the Heavenly Jade.
So everyone walked out of the side cave where the water tribe lived.
From time to time, monks would pay their respects to Hengyuan, and the monsters would also show awe on their faces.
As he walked, he took out a small notebook to take notes.
[Name: Biao Lie]
Age: 47
[Root bone: a trace of Qiongqi bloodline. 】
[Realm: Late Seventh Stage (Late Stage of the Observation God Realm).]
【Destiny: Blue】
[Evaluation: The Qiongqi tribe, their bloodline is still rare]
[Recent encounter: When entering the Ten Thousand Demons Tower in the Hanging Temple, I failed to withstand the test of the ancestor's true spirit.]
.....
[Name: Yu Miao]
......
[Name: Qiu Yu]
....
We encountered many monsters along the way, some of which had powerful innate bloodlines.
Li Mo wrote as he walked, marking those that were worth investing in.
"I have only mastered one of the seventy-two transformations. If I could get a drop of blood from these tribes, wouldn't I be able to transform many more?"
If he could transform into a blue phoenix, he could go to the bird tribe's cave right now.
Changes are only regretted when they are needed...
be envious.
As they were walking, Wu Qing in front of them suddenly stopped.
"My husband, we are here again."
"It's been a few decades."
The couple looked emotional.
Li Mo looked and saw an ancient green tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, as verdant as a canopy. On its extended branches were tied many different kinds of brocade bags, swaying in the wind.
There were also many monsters trying to hang the brocade bag on it.
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