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Styx.

One of the six realms of the underworld.

The river of sin and blood and the city of death, which have been regarded as a great forbidden place since ancient times, are all distributed in this vast and vast territory.

The climate of the Styx River is extremely harsh, the heaven and earth are mixed and chaotic, and it is also regarded as the "domain of sin".

The reason is that in this vast territory, demons are rampant, and the power of evil is prosperous.

Southeast of the Styx, Qianshe Mountain.

As the night approached, the sky was overcast, the thunder was turbulent, and a torrential rain poured down.

The rain was fast, mixed with a faint yin and evil breath.

On the hillside of Qianshe Mountain, there is a temple, which has long been abandoned and overgrown with weeds.

At this time, a bonfire was burning in the hall.

The fire dispelled the darkness and reflected on the walls on both sides of the hall. It was clearly visible that the walls were originally painted with portraits of Buddha.

But maybe because of the age, those wall paintings are broken and faded.

In the center of the hall, a clay Buddha statue is enshrined.

However, the Buddha statue has long been damaged, and even some arms are broken.

Beside the bonfire, Su Yi sat in the rattan chair and looked out of the hall.

Torrential rain hit the eaves, there was a dense rushing sound, and the mountain wind blew, making the windows of the main hall creak.

You Xue stood on the side of the main hall, staring at the collapsed and faded Buddha frescoes.

After a while, You Xue retracted her gaze and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, the Buddha on these portraits should be the rumored 'Eighteen Garan Dharma Protector', right?"

When she spoke, she went straight to the bonfire on the side of Su Yi and sat on a futon at will.

"Good."

Su Yi nodded, "In the Styx River, every three hundred miles, there must be a Jialan Temple, which enshrines the Buddhist Jialan Buddha statue."

"A long time ago, the Buddhist power of Jialan Temple was a veritable top-level Taoist lineage. When those Buddhist practitioners entered the Jialan Temple to practice, they all made great vows. Hell is not empty, and they vow not to become Buddhas. I am determined to eradicate the demons and monsters in the Styx River area, and make the world a brighter world."

"Unfortunately, as early as when I was in the underworld, I heard that Jialan Temple suffered a catastrophe and disappeared from the world."

Speaking of this, Su Yi took a sip of wine and said, "In the years since the Jialan Temple, the Styx River Region has gradually become a place where evil forces are entrenched, and it has become the world of evil and evil people, until now , the situation has not changed.

Su Yi said: "It is said that Jialan Temple planned to destroy the city of the dead, but on the night of the Lantern Festival, it was hit by all kinds of strange and terrifying forces, and it was destroyed."

You Xue was stunned for a moment, and said: "The place in the city of the dead, as early as in ancient times, was one of the most ferocious forbidden places in the underworld, and the Jialan Temple actually tried to destroy the city of the dead. "

For a while, she didn't know what to say.

Su Yi said: "Do it when you know you can't do it, success is called courage, failure is called stupid.

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Youxue nodded.

One side of Buddhism, with the responsibility of eradicating evil and helping the common people in the world, is indeed something that cannot be admired.

"However, although the power of the Jialan Temple has long since been destroyed, the temples they built in the Styx River region still protect the living beings from all over the world."

Su Yidao, "In the past years, whenever late at night, if you encounter disasters and ominous dangers, you just need to hide in the Jialan Temple, and you can often turn bad luck into good luck."

You Xue was surprised: "Why is this?"

Su Yi smiled and said: "This is the magical effect of the power of all sentient beings. A long time ago, the Jialan Temple was revered and respected by all beings in the Ming River region. Burn incense day and night to pray for the living Bodhisattvas who have rescued disasters, and worship them sincerely."

"When thousands of beliefs gather together, and after years of precipitation, they will be transformed into the power of the wishes of all beings, and they will be blessed in the Jialan Temples distributed in the world."

"This kind of wishing power of sentient beings seems invisible and has no deterrence. It is difficult for monks to feel it, but it can be used to shock and restrain evil spirits."

After hearing this, You Xue was stunned and couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder we took shelter from the rain tonight and didn't encounter any ghosts."

Outside the temple, there are barren mountains and ridges, with a strong yin and evil atmosphere, such places are most likely to become the home of ghosts and ghosts.

And tonight is even more special because there is no moon in the sky!

The moon is not bright, and people are anxious.

In the underworld, the moonless night is also the most dangerous time,

In such a night, there will be some unimaginable and strange things, there are ghosts walking in the wilderness at night, green phosphorous fire lights are dotted in the dark void, and there are souls cruising on the river...

And in the forbidden places such as the gate of hell, the river of sin and blood, and the sea of bitterness, there will be many strange things that are enough to kill the monks.

But until now, Youxue has not noticed any strange and dangerous aura.

This also made her realize that what Su Yi said was not wrong, hiding in the temple left by the Jialan Temple can turn bad luck into good luck.

Just thinking about this, You Xue seemed to be aware of it, and looked up outside the hall, "Fellow Daoist, someone is here."

Su Yi froze for a moment, frowning slightly, "It may be trouble."

You Xue said thoughtfully: "How about I go and keep the other party out?"

Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "This place is left by the Jialan Temple, and we are only passers-by here after all, there is no reason to refuse others to enter."

While we were talking, a dazzling lightning flashed through the sky outside the main hall.

At this moment, I could clearly see a thin figure swept across the rain curtain that day.

This is a man in a Confucian robe with thin cheeks.

When he entered the gate of Jialan Temple, he was obviously relieved.

However, when he saw the bonfire in the temple and the figures of a man and a woman, the man in the Confucian robe could not help frowning and hesitated.

Just as he hesitated, an indifferent voice sounded:

"This temple is a no-man's land, friends can do as they please."

Hearing this, the man in the Confucian robe clasped his fists in the rain and said, "I'm bothering you two."

Then walked into the main hall.

I will leave, and I will definitely not involve the two of you."

After that, he came to a corner of the main hall, sat cross-legged, then took out a bottle of medicinal pill, swallowed it, and meditated.

Youxue Sound Transmission.

She could see at a glance, the Taoism of this Confucian robe man!

"The level of cultivation is not important. What is rare is that this person is also upright and upright. He is obviously troubled, but he has the mind of not involving others. It is not easy."

Su Yi said softly.

He is not afraid of trouble, but he never likes being approached.

Under such circumstances, a stranger who can consider not to cause trouble to others appears, but it leaves a lot of goodwill for Su Yi.

However, for Su Yi, although the man in the Confucian robe was unfamiliar, when he saw the other party for the first time, he could roughly see the other party's origin.

Because of this, she took the initiative to speak up and let the other party enter the hall.

Time is passing little by little.

Su Yi lay lazily in the rattan chair, closing his eyes and resting.

You Xue sat beside the bonfire and occasionally stared at Su Yi's profile.

It was windy and rainy outside the palace, the night was desolate, and the sound of thunder and roaring sounded from time to time.

Youxue doesn't care about this at all.

Even if the sky falls, as long as she is by the side of the person she likes, she will feel unprecedented peace and satisfaction in her heart.

A long time ago, she liked the arrogant sword cultivator beside her.

She never hides her thoughts.

Su Xuanjun knew, Ye Yu knew too.

Unfortunately, falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless. Su Xuanjun at that time never put her love in her heart.

Even so, You Xue did not stop there.

She also knew that she would most likely not get a response from Su Xuanjun in her life.

But none of that changed her mind.

When you like someone, it is always unreasonable.

The moment she saw Su Yi again in the forbidden area of the ancestral home of the Ghost Snake Clan, Ye Yu knew that even after tens of thousands of years, she would never let go of the love in her heart. .

Sometimes, You Xue often thinks, if this life is destined to fail, what should I do?

Will you be alone for the rest of your life?

Will you be unhappy?

She can't think of an answer.

But Youxue can be sure that she has never regretted or changed her love for Su Xuanjun.

In the matter of liking Su Xuanjun, Youxue felt like a moth to the flames, completely reckless and desperate.

Just when Youxue was thinking about flying, she frowned suddenly, a pair of deep bright eyes looked outside the hall, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, someone is here again."

Su Yi, who was dozing off, hummed, but there was no other reaction.

Soon, the man in the Confucian robe meditating in the corner also noticed it, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost at the same time, outside the gate in the distance of this temple, in the night of the torrential rain, there was a sound of breaking the air.