Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 264: 263 Shonin

Chapter 264 263. Master

Ashina Kunis pills are as effective as ever. Even if the medicinal materials here do not use techniques that incorporate alchemical knowledge, their potency is comparable to the basic [Swallow] potion.

There was no **** incident where Lan En only saw Kuroli's body after he came out.

In fact, when the demon hunter walked out of the dark Buddhist hall, the black fox had almost regained his mobility.

This short winter melon ninja shook his arms and stretched his legs, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Tsk, my hands and feet are weak due to too much blood loss. I probably cant move my hands now. I can only investigate. Are you okay?

The second half of the sentence was said to Lan En who had just walked out.

Everyone present except old Robert knew why he went to the King Kong Mountain.

Seeing with his own eyes that his friend was in such a state that he was worse off than dead, if it weren't for the black hat raccoon's confidence in the demon hunter's strong spirit, he wouldn't have wanted to call Lan En over.

The young witcher shook his head slightly, his face calm.

"It doesn't matter. Just like you said, I did it very simply and he didn't suffer much."

Having said that, he passed through the three of them at the lead and walked up the mountain road.

Kurokasa and Ashina looked at each other and nodded to each other. If it were anyone else, they would still worry that this was a show of force.

But when Lan En says it, they will trust him.

Old Robert was wearing a full-coverage helmet, and no one could see his face clearly. He just silently followed Lan En and climbed up the mountain road.

The mountain road that leads to the deepest part of Xianfeng Temple, Sanjusangendo Hall, is rugged and winding.

And there are many domesticated and wild beasts entrenched on the mountain roads.

An ape that is as tall as a person when standing straight up, a wolfdog that is 1.23 meters tall on all fours, and a salamander that secretes an abnormal amount of venom.

These things are not difficult to deal with. Lan En and Heoli's flying knives can kill them one by one.

Everyone in Xianfeng Temple has damaged their brains while cultivating the immortal body.

They can no longer let go of anything except immortality in their hearts.

So Xianfeng Temple, which is a famous and famous temple, now has neither city walls for defense, nor city defense tools and manpower. There wasnt even a planner who could rationally respond to the invasion.

After the fiercest wave of siege just now was cleared by three people, the road behind became very clear.

It seems that all the defensive forces have been invested in the encirclement and suppression just now, leaving no reserve.

Along the mountain road covered with blood-red maple leaves, the expressions of the four people were very stable.

But in the hearts of the four people, a fire burning deep in the hearts was getting stronger and stronger.

In the first half of the Xianfeng Temple, Lan En had already understood the meaning of those little doll statues and small windmills.

Under every doll statue and every windmill is a genuine child's corpse.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, these windmills and small statues only appeared scattered at tree roots, wall corners, etc.

But when we reached this mountain road,

The winding and rugged roads are crowded with windmills and doll statues on both sides!

The crowds look like a traffic jam, with both sides of the road barely being able to accommodate them, and the windmills and doll statues are even being squeezed into the middle of the road.

How many children died here?

How did they kill these children?

At this moment, the four people all hated their own human brains and imaginations.

They must have started a long time ago.

The four of them walked slowly but firmly, Lan En whispered in a low voice without looking back.

Ashina Isshin's voice also became lower.

"Yes, it seems. It started even when I was the lord of Ashina Kingdom."

This is an oversight on my part. Haha, its true. People become confused when they get old.

He was smiling, but the laughter coming from the skinny old mans mouth was not relaxing at all. On the contrary

That will make your heart muscles tense for a moment!

Old people probably hate finding out that they are useless, right?

Sword Master Ashina Isshin, after the Battle of the Thieves, has not felt such anger for a long time.

The journey was smooth, and the four of them passed a mountain path filled with windmills and statues, and a high-pitched fire burning an unknown number of corpses.

Under the guidance of Kurokasa no Tanuki, we went straight to the main entrance of Sanjusangendo Hall.

This is a hall built on an isolated peak. Looking out from the terrace protruding from the cliff, you can see the steep and magnificent terrain of Mount Kumgang and the Xianbong Temple complex.

But now, none of the four people are in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Lan En opened the heavy door of Sanjusangendo Hall with one hand. One thousand Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara statues made of gold foil and brass reflect the firelight in the candlesticks, creating a solemn Buddhist atmosphere.

But look down from the high Buddha statue.

Messy ground, spider webs, crickets, and one Buddha after another!

Buddhism, which advocates the fruits of good deeds in this life and the bliss after death, now has so many eminent monks and great virtues who are greedy for this world. Its really a group of virtuous people.

Lan En said with a cold face and a strong mocking tone.

In the main hall, the Buddhas who are not in front of the main entrance seem to have been completely dominated by the giant centipedes in their bodies.

Their dry and thin bodies maintained a cross-sitting posture and moved slowly towards the four people who entered the door.

They all wore the white lining used in the Buddha Ceremony, which seems to be because there have been too many Buddhas in Xianfeng Temple.

So these 'eminent monks' who are enough to be enshrined in the outside world for generations, here don't even have anyone to put on the luxurious robes after the ceremony.

There is only one body Buddha.

The Buddha sitting cross-legged in front of the main entrance, facing the largest Bodhisattva statue, is wearing a dark green monk's robe and a high hat that represents the identity of the 'Master'.

Master Xianfeng.

He didn't seem to care at all about Lan En's sarcasm.

In Lan En's opinion, he is the most vital person in this hall, but he is still not controlled by the bugs in his body.

The throat that is close to the state of rags is rolling. With Master Xianfeng's current physical condition, speaking is a hard and difficult act.

Although he can live for an unknown period of time, his physical decay cannot be saved by these undead insects.

The immortality brought about by undead insects is better said to be endless decay.

Several donors, everything is safe and sound. Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing.

He spoke with great difficulty, and the time it took for one sentence was enough for Lan En to take out his only two bottles of [residue oil] from the alchemical leather bag on his waist, and then distribute them to the three people behind him.

You dont want us to die?

The benefactors anger. Of course it was my fault that opened the beginning of the study of immortality. But to this day.

Even though it was so difficult to pronounce words, it was still not difficult for the four of them to hear the regret in his tone.

But the four of them took out their swords and applied sword oil on them without any hesitation.

If the perpetrator can be forgiven as long as he regrets it, then who should bear the suffering of the victim?

"I know in my heart that you have made up your mind to kill. This is an extremely correct decision. But there is one thing, please listen carefully."

Lan En tilted his head slightly, his silver hair falling around his ears.

The knife in his hand, which had already made many cuts, reflected the oily light evenly.

"Please say."

The demon hunter held the knife and approached Master Xianfeng.

At this moment, a deep sigh came out of the Master's mouth.

Please be careful.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vertical pupils in Lan En's pupils suddenly shrank.

He stepped sideways and raised his knife to block the attack on the other side.

Shua! Dang!

Two explosions that tore through the air, and a collision of gold and iron.

Lan was pushed two steps away by the resisted force.

In front of him, the rotten tree-like Immortal Peak Master was already facing them head-on.

A centipede held up the ground like a spring, and two centipedes coiled and danced from his back like poisonous snakes spitting messages.

I cant control it.

His sobriety is not because he has the initiative in his body. It's because those bugs can't control his thinking and directly focus on controlling the physical body!

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