I Made the World Mutate Chapter 126: There are treasures in the treasure temple

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"Amitabha! A small temple on a barren mountain, there are no attractions to visit."

In the words of a little monk in the barren hills, the hidden surprise can't be concealed, "However, if I donate the sesame oil money, how can I reject the donor? Do you know the Qingshan Baocha in Qiwu Mountain? The donor can take a car. Here it is."

The Castle of Qingshan?

Mount Wushan?

Isn't that near where the ancient ruins battlefield is?

Thinking of the battlefield of ancient ruins, Xiao Mu couldn't help showing a trace of worry on his face.

There, he had encountered a curse.

Even though he only sensed the existence of the cursed ghost from a distance, and stayed away immediately, the power of the cursed ghost left an extremely deep impression in his heart.

Thinking of the curse ghosts near the Qingshan Baochao, Xiao Mu couldn't help being shocked.

However, in the next moment, he will make a decision.

If you want wealth and danger, what can you do?

I found out in advance that it's a big deal to stay away immediately.

After all, the appearance of powerful evils of the level of curse ghosts are all signs. Maybe ordinary mutants can't find it, but they absolutely can't hide from his eyes and ears who practice Taoism.

Clean up, set off immediately, and head to the ancient battlefield of Qiwu Mountain again.

Get off the train at the station near the ancient battlefield. According to the map, Xiao Mu followed and went to the top of the mountain where the treasure temple of Qingshan was located.

He hired a car, and it didn't take long for him to get to the top of the hill where Qingshan Baosa was located.

Qingshan Treasure Temple, whose name is good, is actually a dilapidated temple. It occupies a small area and has no believers. After the world has changed, there are fewer people coming, which makes it even more dilapidated.

The construction time of this small temple is not short. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years. It was built at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

The person who built this ancient temple is said to be a high-ranking official. The purpose of building the ancient temple is to become a monk.

So in a sense, the original body of this treasure temple is actually a private temple.

I looked at the plaque above the gate with the words Qingshan Baosa.

This plaque is obscure, and obviously has a history of several hundred years, and the inscription under the name is Green Mountain Monk.

Qingshan, according to Xiao Mu's guess, may be the title of the high official who built this ancient temple.

"Huh!"

Standing outside the gate of the Qingshan Baosha, Xiao Mu, who looked up at the weather above the Baosha, couldn't help but startled slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

In the sky above the treasure temple, in addition to the yin and evil aura brought by the evil spirit type, there is also a sacred aura.

This sacred breath comes from Buddhism, with a sacred and sacred compassionate air, as if it was released from some kind of great virtue or monk or some kind of Buddhist treasure.

"Interesting!"

A smile soon appeared on Xiao Mu's face.

Undoubtedly, it can be judged from the weather just now that there must be evil spirits in this Qingshan treasure temple.

In addition to the evil spirits, there may be a Buddhist priest or a treasure with Buddhist powers. One of the two must be.

Stepping inside, Xiao Mu was slightly taken aback by the scene in the treasure.

Qingshan Baosa is very small. After entering, it is a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there was a bald-headed monk who was seventeen or eighteen years old, and definitely less than twenty years old, lying on a recliner looking at the mobile game leisurely.

Looking at his excitement, it is obvious that the game has reached a critical juncture.

"The whole army goes out!"

Suddenly a voice came from the phone, and the little monk's expression became more focused. Holding the phone, a few fingers quickly clicked on the screen.

In this scenario, the solemn atmosphere of the Buddhist school was destroyed on the spot.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Mu, who felt strange and funny in his heart, couldn't help coughing, trying to attract the little monk's attention.

The little monk who is addicted to mobile games did not raise his head, and said proficiently, "There is incense on the table, two hundred dollars a stick, please feel free to put the incense on it. Next to it is the merit box. Please also feel free."

Xiao Mu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, so he temporarily ignored the little monk, walked to the gate of the temple and put on the incense and threw another two hundred dollars into the merit box, and Xiao Mu came back again.

"Huh!"

Xiao Mu, who was planning to ask the little monk a few words, couldn't help but froze for a while after taking a close look at the little monk, with a look of surprise on his face.

This little monk, Xiao Mu guessed, should be the little monk on the Internet.

The little monk said on the Internet that he dreamed that the evil spirit wanted to eat it. At this time, Xiao Mu could already make an absolute judgment. It was not a dream, but a reality.

This can be seen from the yin and unhappiness on the young monk who can't hide it. The young monk must have had contact with creatures such as evil spirits recently.

Besides, as it was getting closer, Xiao Mu actually smelled a strong **** smell from the young monk.

Is it a blood ghost?

This strong **** gas is obviously left behind by the blood ghosts.

It seems that the evil spirit that the little monk dreamed of eating him was not an ordinary evil spirit, but a blood ghost.

After realizing that it was a blood ghost, Xiao Mu's expression became even more surprised, and at the same time a little happy.

The blood ghost means at least five energy points.

Kill it, and you will have the hope of breaking through to the mid-psychic realm.

This young monk is obviously an ordinary person, neither practicing Buddhism nor martial arts, not even a mutant.

In this case, how did he escape from the blood ghost?

Why did the blood ghost who was going to eat him let him go?

Xiao Mu was puzzled.

Thinking about it, he didn't rush to ask, he stopped in front of the little monk and stared at the little monk.

After playing a game, the little monk who came back to his senses looked at Xiao Mu, "Uh! Is there anything else for the donor?"

Xiao Mu smiled, "You are a little monk in a barren mountain. Did you post on the Internet saying that you met an evil spirit in your dream?"

"Uh! It's me."

The little monk was stunned.

Xiao Mu said: "May I ask the little master's law number?"

The little monk said: "The little monk knows what is wrong."

"Knowing Fei Xiaoshi, are you alone in this temple?"

Xiao Mu asked again.

The little monk Zhifei said: "Yes~ IndoMTL.com~ Is there anything else the donor has?"

"That's it, little master, I suspect that the dream you had last night was not a dream, but that you really met a ghost. Can you take me to your house to have a look?"

Xiao Mu asked.

"It turns out that the donor came for evil spirits."

Zhifei smiled upon hearing the words, with a relieved expression. Soon, his face showed a cunning look, and he raised a finger, "For a thousand yuan of incense money, I will take the donor Go in and catch ghosts."

"Also."

Xiao Mu doesn't care, a thousand yuan is nothing to him.

"Haha!"

Seeing Xiao Mu's promise, the little monk Zhifei jumped off the couch with a smile, and said with joy: "Having a ghost in the house has turned into a good thing, and you can still earn money. Please come with me, the donor."

Speaking, take Xiao Mu to his bedroom.