Chapter 340
"Could this be a woman who was tortured by ghosts and Buddhas?"
"It's possible! Ghosts and Buddhas live here and have built this mountain mansion like a palace. Naturally, it's not just for retreat."
Ji Qingkong and others also thought that these were the bones left behind by women who were persecuted by ghost cultivators, but they were soon slapped in the face.
"Amitabha, that's not right! Most of these bones are left by men! I am the God of Medicine, and I will never be wrong about human bones."
The speaker was a Zen master from Tianzang Temple, but he majored in alchemy and medical skills. He came here this time to help the injured monk heal his wounds in time.
"Not a woman!"
"Then why are there so many corpses here? Is that the kind of person that ghost Buddha is? I'll go..."
"He is indeed a ruthless person!"
Everyone thought for a moment, and suddenly there was a chilly feeling behind them.
"Think about that! These corpses are all left behind by ghosts and Buddhas practicing Taoism. As for the woman who was persecuted by him, if I am not wrong, she should be in the Jue Valley outside! There is a lot of resentment there!"
Ling Yun heard their discussion and couldn't help but stepped forward and said. The reason why he came to take a look when he heard that corpses were found here was precisely because when he entered the mountain mansion, he found the corpses of women who were persecuted by ghosts and Buddhas.
Therefore, what was discarded in the mountain mansion was most likely left behind by the ghost cultivator practicing the Four Ghosts Heavenly Way.
Boom, bang!
While they were talking, Long Zhan tried to break open the strange statue, but he was almost injured in the end.
"Grandpa Long, are you okay?"
Ling Yun hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked anxiously.
"I'm fine. There's a secret here! There must be a magical object that I want to break through!"
Long Zhandu said.
He is an absolute strong man in the realm of heaven, but he was almost injured by this weird statue, so there must be a big treasure hidden in it.
"I'll try!"
Ling Yun stepped forward and stretched out his hand to place his hand on the strange statue. A strange scene appeared. The strange statue seemed to be scattered on the ground like weathering, revealing a big drum with an iron box placed on it.
"Uh, how did you do it?"
Long Zhandu asked curiously.
"Life force! This weird statue is made of a life force field. Just now I was thinking that the life force field requires a supply of life, but I finally understood it after looking at those bones."
Ling Yun smiled and said.
The ghost Buddha is very smart. He hides the life force field in the weird statues. It is precisely because the weird statues need life force that the ghost cultivators dump those corpses in the mountain mansion.
"How could it be possible that this mere vitality could hurt me!"
Long Zhan still didn't understand, but now Ji Qingkong was stunned.
"Brother Ji, what's wrong with you!"
Nan Wuya looked at Ji Qingkong and asked.
"Zhen, Zhentiangu!"
Ji Qingkong reacted and exclaimed.
"Xizhou Zhentian Drum! You mean this is Xizhou Zhentian Drum!"
Long Zhan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at the big drum! This shaking drum was much larger than the ones hidden by the Ji family.
"Is this the Thundering Drum?"
Ling Yun also looked at the Thundering Drum with curiosity! He had heard Ji Chunqiu mention it before, but had never seen it before.
"No wonder you can injure me. It turns out to be Xizhou's powerful weapon, the Sky Drum! Hiss!"
Long Zhandu took a deep breath and said.
"Xizhou Heavy Weapon?"
Nan Wuya and Xia Dering both looked at each other.
"I'm afraid there are only two-quarters of this shaking drum."
Ji Qingkong said.
"Then what should we do? Who should keep this shaking drum?"
Xia Dering was the first to ask. He knew that the Xia family could not compete. With people from Longzhan Capital and Tianzang Temple here, even if his ancestors were still there, he had to live with his tail between his legs.
"Amitabha! In ancient times, the Thundering Drum belonged to the Dou Temple, so it was naturally kept by Donor Ling!"
Before Long Zhan could speak, Dou Fo said.
"Uh! Why, although Mr. Ling is pretty good, it would be detrimental to him if the news about Zhentiangu spreads!"
Long Zhandu said.
Although the Thunderous Drum was good, he thought that Ling Yun could not keep it. Even he did not dare to carry the Thunderous Drum with him. So he originally wanted to ask Tianzang Temple to keep the Thunderous Drum.
"Amitabha, doesn't Master Long still know the identity of Donor Ling?"
Dou Buddha asked somewhat unexpectedly.
"Uh, is it possible that Mr. Ling is related to the Dou Shen Temple?"
Long Zhan reacted and asked immediately.
"More than anything related, he is the master of Dou Shen of this generation!"
Doufu said solemnly.
"What!"
Long Zhan couldn't help but be frightened when he heard this. The identity of the master of the Dou Temple sounded quite majestic, but it was not only troublesome, but also dangerous.
If they had no other choice, no one would be willing to be the master of the Dou Temple. All the masters of the Dou Temple in the past generations did not end well in the end.
"ah!"
Ji Qingkong and the others were also stunned, looking at Ling Yun in disbelief. When they thought of the other identity of the Lord of the Dou Temple, everyone took a step back.
"hiss!"
"Although the Zhentian Drum is an important weapon in Xizhou, it has always been kept by the Dou Shen Temple. Unfortunately, according to records, the Xizhou Zhentian Drum was divided into four during the last battle in ancient times."
Dou Fo said politely.
"Even so, so what, I think Grandpa Long is right. I may not be able to keep this drum, so I think it is more appropriate for Tianzang Temple to keep it."
Ling Yun pushed back. It wasn't that he looked down on the two-quarters of the Zhentian Drum, but that the drum belonged to the Xizhou Continent. As the representative force of the Xizhou Continent, Tianzang Temple was not allowed to keep it on behalf of the Dou Temple.
Chapter completed!