Chapter 167: Asking the Buddha why he sits upside down, lamenting that sentient beings refuse to turn back
An ancient temple appeared out of nowhere in this gloomy and extremely vast Ghost Mountain, looking extremely abrupt.

Then Ye Yang heard screams and the sound of flesh being gnawing.

After a while, several white bones that had been gnawed clean and covered with blood were thrown out from the temple.

The purple-black demonic energy spread throughout the surrounding mountains and fields. The purple tornado connected the sky and made the whole body cold. It was truly like a demon from heaven that could not be touched.

As the mountain road winds along, the bone temple stands alone on the peak, like hell in the underworld.

The next moment, clusters of green spiritual fire burst out from the dilapidated and ancient temple.

After the spiritual fire emerged, a figure holding a woman flew out quickly. Her breath was unstable and blood was flying on her body. It was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries.

Ye Yang stood on the huge locust tree, pushed aside the leaves, and took a quick look. Only then did he realize that it was the cultivator named Lin.

But he was in a very miserable state at the moment, his body was covered in blood, his soul-locking rod had been broken in half, he looked crazy, and his hair was disheveled.

"How brave! Where are you running to?"

Before the monk surnamed Lin ran far, a huge purple-red tongue suddenly appeared in the ancient temple.

The tongue was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave, covered with barbs. It suddenly appeared and rolled directly towards the man, trying to pull him back into the temple of bones.

The sky was overcast and bloody.

The mountain breeze blew, and Ye Yang frowned slightly. There was an indescribable stench all around, mixed with countless poisonous gases.

He looked up at the mountains, among which were mists and clouds. Three mountains and one river were divided into eight strands. This place stored wind and collected air, but had no channels for release, making it most likely to attract evil spirits.

"God will kill me."

The monk named Lin held his young master in his arms and raised the soul-locking rod in his hand, thinking that he could break the tongue. However, he never imagined that the countless barbed spikes on the surface of the tongue were like mixed with heavy chains.

The tongue just rolled up, and he was involuntarily rolled up by the chains. With a shout, he drilled into the bloody mouth, full of anxiety.

He closed his eyes and felt a chill on his back. It was truly a life-and-death moment.

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet, and a cold snort resounded throughout the world.

It was as if a giant elephant supporting the sky had descended upon the earth, or like an almighty giant standing among the people. Then he saw an object the size of a match floating over from a giant tree in the distance.

It was light and without any strength, like floating cotton wool, but the moment the object flew to the purple-red giant tongue, it suddenly became hard and then expanded to a length of four or five meters.

The four-faced devil Buddha has a moon-blade shape on the top and an inverted spear on the bottom.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a gigantic Vajra more than three meters long. With a slight push upwards, it nailed the tongue to the ground. Because of the great force, the tail of the Vajra was shaking continuously.

Then, a sturdy body like granite leaped forward like a cannonball, tightly grasping the huge Vajra of the Demon Buddha.

Hiss!
In the midst of the purple-black demonic energy, a blinding golden light suddenly flashed, followed by a sound of breaking through the air. Unexpectedly, golden light shone in all directions, and a vacuum was formed.

A miserable scream was heard, and the Buddha Demon Vajra slashed back. The crescent blade at the front, shining with cold light, actually cut off a section of the demon's tongue in mid-air.

At the same time, a huge figure nearly ten feet tall stepped forward and ran quickly to the front, grabbing a person in one hand as if he was carrying a chicken and running away quickly.

After seeing that the target was rescued, countless tentacles stretched out from the ancient temple, trying to capture this giant.

But the giant was very fast. He climbed the rocks and ran on the trees. He disappeared in a flash like a nimble ape and soon left the bone temple behind.

The two people in his arms originally thought they were about to die, but at this moment, they looked up and saw a giant over ten feet tall with muscles bursting all over his body, holding them up like a god, which made the two of them feel a little relieved.

However, there was still a lingering evil spirit in them, and they looked miserable and full of fear.

Carrying the two of them, Ye Yang quickly disappeared into the primitive jungle.

That ancient evil temple was strange. Although the cultivator named Lin was quite powerful, he had almost no ability to fight back in that strange evil temple.

Ye Yang seemed to be thinking about something. The last thing the other party shouted was "The Great Black Demon Guardian is sitting down with the Heavenly Demon Spear. Who is this Heavenly Demon Spear?"

Across the mountains, there were gurgling streams and lush ancient trees. Ye Yang put the two men on a stone cliff, and they finally stood up tremblingly.

The two bowed to Ye Yang and clasped their fists: "Please help us, seniors."

After saying that, the two of them took a look at Ye Yang's sturdy body and were very curious. They wondered what kind of martial arts could make the human body so mighty and strong.

"Let me ask you, what did you encounter in that ancient evil temple?"

Ye Yang asked, and the girl and the monk surnamed Lin looked at each other, thought for a moment, and then said, "In the White Bone Temple, we saw a huge upside-down Buddha statue, with its head digging the ground and its feet raised. I don't know why."

"A giant Buddha statue?"

Hearing this, Ye Yang raised his head and looked towards the dense forest in the distance. The strange evil bone temple was still there in the dense forest. There were countless fallen leaves piled on the ground, but they were tainted by the evil spirit and emitted a bad stench.

"Who is this Heavenly Demon Spear? I have never heard of this name."

After Ye Yang said this, the two men immediately said, "Senior, you don't know that although the Heavenly Demon Spear is not well-known around here, the demon is notorious in Shanhai City."

"He is cruel and bloodthirsty, and he is a man of few words. He not only wielded a sword to slaughter the Red Moon Bandits, but also killed the family of Liu Dashan. The most terrifying thing is that he defeated the Mo family's Sky Eagle Fort with a single gun and killed the elders of the Mo family."

He claimed that killing one person was a crime, killing ten thousand was a hero, and killing nine million was the best of heroes.

"When did such a ferocious person appear? He is a member of the Blood and Bone Cult."

After hearing this person's description, Ye Yang was thoughtful and felt that the name sounded familiar.

He frowned, and considering the rumors from the past few days, he secretly thought that something was wrong.

"Could this person be Dugu Qiang?"

The cultivator surnamed Lin shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The demon spearman holds a huge spear, which seems to be the emperor's spear that has been lost in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. It is quite different from the Blood and Bone Cult."

Everyone looked at each other. Ye Yang asked for the information and was about to leave. This strange force appeared in the territory of Feitian Sect. Naturally, he had to report it to the sect and quickly send strong men to deal with it.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
At this moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky and a light rain began to fall.

Water mist kept rising from the cliff. It was just a drizzle at first, but then the wind grew stronger and the rain became heavier, and soon it turned into a drifting heavy rain.

The three of them quickly found a cave, found some dry firewood and vines that were not wet by the rain, and lit a bonfire.

Inside the cave, a bonfire was burning, illuminating everyone's faces red.

Ye Yang heard the sound of rain outside

Inside the cave, there is a warm bonfire.

Seeing that it was raining heavily, and not knowing what risks there might be outside, the three of them discussed and decided to wait until the rain stopped before setting off.

Ye Yang shrunk the Buddha Demon Vajra to the size of a match, hid it in his ear, faced the vast mountains, and closed his eyes to rest.

The girl kept stirring the bonfire in the cave to keep it burning.

It's raining heavily tonight, and everyone may have to spend the night in a cave.
The girl's eyes flashed with reluctance. "This cave is dirty and messy. How can I rest peacefully?"

Monk Lin placed the long sword in his hand across his knees, added a handful of dry wood to the blazing bonfire, and then said, "Miss, when you are out, it is not like at home. Please keep everything simple. I hope you can forgive me."

After hearing this, the girl stopped talking. After all, she was also a cultivator's daughter and did not attach much importance to material enjoyment.

It's just that for too long, he has been living a life of luxury and pampering, which has made him feel depressed and start to complain.

Woo! Woo! Woo!
The rainstorm lasted for several hours, and instead of stopping, it became heavier, mixed with the howling and violent sound of the wind, making the surrounding environment seem even more unusually cold and gloomy.

Although the cave was still warm, it was disturbed by the strong wind and heavy rain outside, and gusts of negative energy poured into the cave like a reverse tornado.

The yin energy is raging and the wind is swirling.

Soon, the campfire was disturbed by the wind and rain and almost went out.

But the most terrifying thing is that the cave is shaking constantly.

In the deep earth, something seemed to be about to come out of the cave, and the whole cave was shaking constantly.

After a while, a corpse ghost with a yellowish brown body crawled out from the ground.

The corpse ghost's eye sockets were sunken and dark. The monk surnamed Lin swung the big knife in his hand, and a blazing light slashed out, separating the corpse ghost's body.

Outside the cave, screams continued. After a while, thunder roared and heavy rain gathered into spring water, seeping down from the hole above the cave. The cave was full of dampness.

"We retreat quickly."

Feeling that the cave was not safe, the three of them looked at each other and wanted to escape from the cave.

Just as they escaped from the cave, they saw the surrounding environment suddenly change.

In front of the cave, there were already many shriveled human skins hanging there. Especially on the dead trees outside the cave, there were hundreds of mummies hanging upside down, including men, women, old and young.

Their mouths were slightly open, their deaths were horrible, their hair was disheveled, they were eyeless and tongueless, and they looked extremely eerie in this gloomy and dark night of torrential rain.

Ah!
The girl from the Huang family screamed, obviously shocked by the strange scene.

Even the monk surnamed Lin couldn't help but freeze up: "What the hell are these things?"

He tightly grasped the half-broken Soul-Destroying Stick and looked at Ye Yang solemnly.

"Senior... This is the first time we have met in this situation. Otherwise, let's leave quickly."

"Leave. Do you think there is any place to leave?"

The two looked around and found that the surroundings were occupied by zombies.

When Ye Yang picked his ear, a demon-subduing pestle as big as a match flew out of his ear.

The demon-subduing pestle grew to several feet long. He clenched his hands tightly and looked around cautiously.

"My friend, now that you are here, don't hide and avoid being looked down upon."

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! You really have good eyesight. I didn't expect you could find my trace."

Strange sounds were heard all around, and it was unclear where this person was.
After a while, a skinny old man in a green robe appeared, with eyes like dead fish in his pupils. He held a bamboo flute in his hand, which looked weird and strange, and extremely cold.

He blew the bamboo flute in his hand, and a moving and melodious tune came out. The gentle and melodious flute sound was like the wonderful music of immortals, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.

But in this beautiful flute sound, there was a murderous intent emanating from it.

The strange corpses hanging on the trees and circling around were controlled by the sound of the flute and rushed directly towards the crowd.

The strange corpse bag hanging on the tree and hovering around was controlled by the sound of the flute and rushed directly towards the crowd.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the Demon Buddha's Vajra in his hand spun around, emitting countless golden lights.

The next moment, the Buddha's and Demon's Vajra, several meters long, came crushing towards the corpse bags like a giant mountain.

The monk named Lin on the side frowned, drew his sword like a knife out of its sheath, leaped forward, and released a huge sword light.

The bright light suddenly shot out several feet like a burning flame, with overwhelming power, and rushed directly towards an old man next to him.

The old man was holding a bamboo flute, and was about to mobilize many corpse bags to attack, but he never expected that the sword light would break through the outer periphery.

Behind him, a huge Buddha's and Demon's Vajra, carrying the power of heaven and earth, crashed directly into his body.

Bang!

The old man was attacked from both sides by the knife light and the Buddha's and Demon's Vajra, and instantly turned into a handful of meat paste.

"The Great Protector has arrived, don't even think about escaping!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned into a bloody corpse.

After his death, the corpses lost control and fell to the ground one by one.

"Maybe we can tell where this person comes from."

Ye Yang looked at the cultivator named Guo. The attack he had just unleashed was powerful and extraordinary.

Hearing Ye Yang's words, the monk surnamed Lin respectfully clasped his fists towards Ye Yang.

"I'm afraid it's still the subordinate of the Demonic Spear."

"This place is not safe, let's retreat quickly."

Not knowing how many people were left on the other side, Ye Yang made a decision after some thought.

"What the senior said is correct. We two share the same idea."

Several people looked at each other and retreated quickly. Unexpectedly, at this moment, an ancient temple suddenly appeared from the front.

The moment they saw this ancient temple, everyone couldn't help but think of what had happened before. A tongue and countless tentacles actually stretched out from that dilapidated ancient temple.

The weathered and dilapidated ancient temple soon loomed over everyone's heads. Ye Yang looked up and found that the temple hall was covered with cobwebs and the paint was peeling off.

Outside is a wall of bones, and in the middle there is a huge Buddha statue with wood carving textures and a full bun on his head.

However, the Buddha statue is upside down with its head downwards and its feet raised. The originally brightly colored paint has become mottled and eroded by time, and it looks extremely shabby.

"Enter my Buddhist sect, practice my Buddhist teachings. All living beings are suffering. Put down your butcher knife and be free from the suffering."

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My phone is broken, I just turned it on. I didn't update it in time, sorry
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