Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 482

Drip view.

Mountains and forests in the back mountains.

The sky was blue and sunny, birds chirped happily, and the ground was strewn with windswept leaves and flower petals.

A huge black shadow swept over the boulder, swept over the stream, whistled across the sky, and landed in a beautiful courtyard.

The black shadow crawled slowly, and only then could it be discerned.

The yellow and thick hair, the yellow and black lines on the body, and the golden "Wang" lines on the forehead, there is a faint spiritual flow.

A beastly face that was not angry and arrogant, and exhaled two thick air currents from its nostrils.

How majestic, how uninhibited, how domineering...

But when it saw a fluttering shadow in front of it, the majesty on the beast's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and it looked at the beautiful woman holding the food bowl in front of it with a flattering look.

Sticking out his tongue slightly, he took the initiative to pick up the barb and gently licked the woman's hand as a sign of respect.

The woman smiled softly and placed the bowl on the ground.

"Big Tiger, eat.

"Roar~"

With a low roar, the giant tiger's body slowly shrank, buried his head low, stretched it into the basin, and ate it in a big gulp.

And as the size of the big tiger shrank, the thick hair also shrank, and the milk baby hidden in it was suddenly exposed.

"Hey!"

the milk baby stepped lightly and jumped towards the gentle woman.

"Sister Huanhuan!" The

woman opened her arms, sank slightly in her arms, and caught the baby steadily.

After holding it steady, he even had slender jade fingers, and his fingertips tapped the baby's forehead.

"Master is not here

, I don't do morning class?" "The milk baby looked stupid, and said coquettishly in a milky voice

: "Sister Huanhuan, I will rub your shoulders for you

, don't tell Master~ Okay~" Xu Huan pretended to be very distressed and said:

"Ouch, the spirit fruit seems to be about to ripen recently, and I don't seem to have time to pick it..."

Alas, there seem to be quite a lot of pilgrims today, and the front hall and the main hall haven't had time to clean yet..."

I'll leave this to you. "

Hmm!"

waited for Xu Huan immediately.

The milk baby looked lucky to have escaped.

But when she looked at the fruit tree in the spiritual field, her little face froze suddenly.

Xu Huan's newly opened spiritual field has planted fifty spiritual fruit trees of all kinds!

The milk baby wanted to cry without tears and said,

"Master... When will you be able to teach you the spell of fruit picking!"

...

"Ah~Ahh

He is dignified Jindan, and he can be called the land fairy realm in the world.

It is no longer a mortal fetus in the flesh, and there is also a body protection mana and a supreme spiritual weapon magic robe to protect the body, how can it

be cold and cold? There is a

problem! There must be a big problem! The

divine consciousness and the heavenly eye flow in turn.

Cheng Fan fell into deep thought.

Actually, everything is normal?

Something is wrong, there is a cat is tired!

There is still a cat is tired!

Cheng Fan shook his head and forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart.

In the darkness, step by step towards the cave.

This is the deepest part of the bluestone village.

It was a secret place that he discovered after passing through the Great Array.

Suddenly, Cheng Fan's footsteps paused, and he sensed a situation that made him unbelievable.

In front of Cheng Fan, a magnificent hall stood in the darkness.

His divine consciousness wandered, and the outline of the main hall suddenly came into his mind.

The scale is grand, the spirit is majestic, neat but not rigid, gorgeous but not delicate.

The material of the main hall seems to be a little strange, and Cheng Fan's divine sense can't penetrate it, and he can't perceive the situation in the hall.

There is a huge plaque hanging on the door of the temple, on which are written three large characters - Hall of No Return.

"There is no place to return... The name is a bit bluffing. "

No one would have thought that the interior of the mountain on which the bluestone village rests would be hollowed out and built into a large hall that will never be dark.

No wonder it's called the "Hall of No Return", built in this kind of ghost place, and the entrance is locked with a large array, so it's strange to be able to return.

Cheng Fan vomited speechlessly.

He smiled faintly and walked towards the hall step by step.

In the middle of the main hall, one after another pieces of armor like iron bumps are neatly placed.

Cheng Fan could see that these armors were the same as the armor on the Gu family.

In this hall, there are more than 300 sets of Xuantie Futu armor on display, and the distance between each armor is less than one meter, which is magnificent.

These Darkiron Floating Tu armors were not brand new, they were covered with dense damage, as well as heavy dark red blood scabs, and some of them had very hideous gaps.

Some of the armor was relatively intact, while others were left with only a broken iron suit on the ground.

Cheng Fan glanced at it a few times and then walked straight into the depths.

Halfway through, his eyes suddenly froze.

Cheng Fan found that most of the damage of these armors was directly in front and on the flanks, and the backs were mostly intact, which meant that the owners of these armors would hardly expose their backs to the enemy's attack range.

Other words.

Either they fought all the way to the end and never retreated

, or they were protected by something, and they couldn't turn around and run away.

Cheng Fan shook his head, this was his fleeting thought, and it didn't matter to him how it was.

Turn your head and continue walking deeper.

The divine consciousness stretched forward, and at the back of these Xuantie Futu armors, there was actually a vermilion coffin, quietly placed on a stone platform.

The coffin is about two meters long, and this hall of no return is in general, it is an atmospheric and neat style, on which there is only a very simple palm-wide back pattern, without any bells and whistles, simple and generous.

Cheng Fan's eyes were even more suspicious, because his divine sense was actually hindered by the extreme eyes, and he couldn't see through this coffin at all.

Slowly opened the eyes of the sky, a touch of gold sprinkled on the coffin, stared for a long time, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This coffin...

There is also a formation inside, isolating all exploration!

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

It's so mysterious

, it's so tightly protected

, and it's so much armor to be buried with you, and you don't feel very healthy when you look at it.

Not...... Nine times out of ten, he was a feudal king who failed to rebel.

Such a simple coffin does not even have a pattern.

There was even time to build the Hall of No Return, but there was no time to carve

patterns?

Cheng Fan secretly thought about it, most of them were before the Song Dynasty, probably the Sui and Tang Dynasties, or earlier.

Shaking his head, he put away these irrelevant thoughts.

He is just a Taoist priest who is keen on studying formations, not a gold-touching captain who likes to dig people's ancestral graves everywhere.

No matter how mysterious this coffin is, it was a thousand years ago, and it has nothing to do with him.

Just as Cheng Fan was about to leave, a muffled sound suddenly echoed in this unusually empty hall.