Chapter 241 Buddha Treasure (2/2)

Chapter 241 Buddha Treasure (22)

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

The fat black man stopped the woman and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that the woman's expression was firm and unmoved, he anxiously winked at her, indicating that he had something to hide, and then said solemnly in a low voice: "Cousin, please trust me once, I will not ruin the big thing."

The woman hesitated for a while, and still hesitantly put away the long sword, and said no more. But there was a little more vigilance in her eyes.

At this time, Lord Mu and Master Lianwu were not affected by the two at all. They talked to each other and ignored other people.

"Since the donor is here, I have something to ask the abbot." Master Lianwu said kindly.

"Haha, I will naturally explain this matter to the abbot in person. Since Master Lianwu is here to guard, I will take my leave first and come to apologize to the master another day." Lord Mu laughed and said.

"Haha, in that case, I won't interfere. Please do as you please." Master Lian Wu said with a smile.

"Goodbye!"

Lord Mu bowed and turned to walk out the door, and the other three hurriedly followed.

After leaving the door, the black fat man asked unwillingly: "Lord Mu, why don't you kill that old bald donkey and forcibly take away the immortal body of the Golden Lotus Arhat?"

"Stupid! This Lian Wu is a master of the fourth level of the Tongqiao Realm. Even I don't want to provoke him easily. What's more, do you think he is the only one in there?"

Lord Mu turned around and scolded the black fat man. Then he looked back at the Sutra Hall, sneered, turned around and walked deeper into the temple.

The black fat man was scolded, but he didn't dare to fart, and followed him in shame.

The woman saw this and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

After the four people left, a person flashed out from behind the Buddha statue in the Sutra Hall. He was a middle-aged monk with a dark face, the elder of the Sutra Hall, Lian Gui.

He looked out the door with a gloomy face, then turned to ask Lian Wudao: "Brother, why did you let the four people go? We can kill them together. Is that person really related to the abbot? Or is it that the abbot is concerned about the friendship of an old friend?"

"Hmph! Do you think I don't want to? Do you know who that person is?" Lian Wu snorted coldly.

"Who is it?" Lian Gui asked curiously.

"Forget it, it's no good for you to know too much. You just need to know that I am not sure I can deal with that person." Lian Wu sighed and replied.

"What?"

Lian Gui's face turned pale and blue, and he said nothing more.

Lian Wu is the strongest person under Master Lianhua, the abbot of Jinlian Temple, and his strength is even greater than that of another master of Tongqiao Realm, Elder Lian Tong of Luohan Hall.

Since he claimed that he couldn't deal with that person, it is obvious that only the abbot can deal with him.

"Wuhong, where do you think the treasure is most likely to be hidden in this hall?"

Yu Guihai asked casually.

"I don't know. Well, I think it's very likely inside this Buddha statue. Anyway, I'll hide here if I'm allowed to." Wu Hong answered casually, then quickly changed his words and added a rogue sentence at the end.

Yu Guihai smiled and said nothing. He carefully observed the main hall.

In the main hall, there were no other statues except the Buddha statue facing the main door.

The gold paint of this Buddha statue was about to fade, revealing the inner tube of gray stone, and there were many broken parts. It was obvious that no one had cared about it for a long time.

However, there was an incense table under the Buddha statue, and on the incense table was a bronze three-legged lotus incense burner that was blackened by incense.

In front of the incense table was a thick dry grass cushion. This cushion was also very old, but the marks on it were very fresh, as if someone had meditated on it recently.

Yu Guihai thought about it, walked a few steps to the cushion, looked at it carefully, and then stood up and looked at the lotus incense burner, which had three incense sticks that had burned to the end.

"These three incense sticks should not be more than half a month."

Yu Guihai thought to himself. A clear clue appeared in his mind.

This hall guards the Talin Valley, and its location is very important. It is related to the matter of the third-grade golden lotus. Obviously, Master Lotus will not let others stay here easily.

So the only one who can meditate and burn incense here is him.

However, as a believer, he should burn incense at least every day, but Master Lotus has not burned incense for half a month.

There may be two reasons. One is that he believes in the Black Lotus Sect and worships evil gods. Worshiping Buddha is just a way to deal with it.

The second reason is that he has encountered something recently, so he did not come to the hall to burn incense, but has been living in seclusion in the Talin Valley.

Yu Guihai believes in the second one more.

However, from this he can determine a problem. If the treasure is not in the valley, it is more likely to be in this hall.

Of course, there is another place that is more likely than here, that is, in the cave, but unfortunately he can't go there now.

Fang Zheng has time now, so he will look for it in this hall first.

Before that, Yu Guihai went out and looked around, and the fog could not hinder his sight.

There is an open space around the main hall, and other buildings are far away. It is obvious that Master Lianhua will not leave here easily and live in those places.

Yu Guihai returned to the main hall and said, "Wuhong, start looking. Can you go through the wall?"

"No, the power of food is very strong, which prevents me from going through the wall." Wuhong said.

"Then tear it down, tear down everything here, I don't believe I can't find it." Yu Guihai ordered.

"Okay! I like it. Hehehe~~~"

Wu Hong agreed happily, raised his little red fist, and a strong cold and gloomy energy burst out, forming a huge dark fist shadow, and punched towards the Buddha statue.

Boom~~~

As soon as the huge fist shadow approached the Buddha statue, a faint dark golden light suddenly flashed on the seemingly broken Buddha statue, directly blocking the fist shadow outside.

The huge yin energy burst out, forming a violent shock wave, sweeping in all directions, and frost covered the hall.

Whoosh~~~

The powerful recoil force bounced Wu Hong's small body back, and it flew a long way before stabilizing its body.

"It hurts." Wu Hong flew to Yu Guihai, stretched out his little fist, and said aggrievedly.

Yu Guihai glanced at it, and a layer of burnt black appeared on his little fist.

"You've worked hard, let me do it."

Yu Guihai comforted him and turned to look at the Buddha statue.

Just now he saw clearly that the dark golden light was a pure, bright and solemn power. It was obviously not the power of the evil god, nor was it a defensive formation, but the protective power emitted by an item in the Buddha statue.

This was pure Buddhist magic power. No one knew why the Lotus Master who practiced evil ghost skills would hide a treasure containing Buddhist magic power here.

Yu Guihai showed a hint of joy on his face. This thing might not be the treasure he was looking for, but it was definitely a treasure.

Now, what he had to do was to break this layer of protective power and see what treasure was in the Buddha statue.