Chapter 91 I'm afraid my guess is not far from the truth
"There might be some treasure hidden inside. Let's go in and take a look, but be careful."

A Deviant from the Red Moon Organization suggested in a low voice, with greed and curiosity gleaming in his eyes.

"Strange, why doesn't this hall have even a monk guarding it?"

The other looked around and frowned in confusion.

"Maybe he was scared away by the previous battle."

Someone speculated.

"No, just now in other buildings, there were more or less monks guarding them, and this Mahavira Hall is the main hall in the Buddhist temple, also known as the Great Hall, and has a high status. How could it be so easily left unguarded?"

An aberrant who had some knowledge of Buddhist culture raised an objection.

The Main Hall, the core building of the temple, appears even more solemn and sacred under the bright candlelight.

It is not only a place for monks to practice morning and evening, but also a holy place for worshipping Sakyamuni Buddha.

Daxiong is the honorific title of Buddha, implying that the wisdom of Buddha can dominate the universe.

The treasures in the hall refer to the Three Treasures of Buddha, Dharma and Sangha, symbolizing the supremacy of Buddhism.

The five deformed members of the Red Moon Organization stepped into the main hall cautiously with awe and curiosity.

Just as they stepped over the threshold, the five people seemed to be swallowed up by some mysterious force. They disappeared mysteriously without even making a sound.

This scene happened to be witnessed by the five-member team from Wanshou Mountain.

As I watched my companions disappear, an inexplicable fear surged in my heart.

Their strange power could clearly sense that these five people did not hide in some secluded corner, nor did they trigger some trap, but disappeared abruptly in a way that was completely unreasonable.

The five people were immediately frightened and broke out in cold sweats. The greed and curiosity in their hearts were instantly replaced by fear.

They no longer dared to have any improper thoughts about this magnificent main hall and immediately turned around and left, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of those five people.

After returning to the main force, the five men told their leader Yang Jian exactly what had happened.

After hearing this, Yang Jian frowned and immediately reported the situation to Su Jing.

Coincidentally, Huang Jiahao was also present at this time.

After listening to Yang Jian's narration, his expression immediately became serious: "Main Hall! So this is where the problem lies."

"Old Huang, did you find anything?"

Xu Zhuwei asked anxiously.

Huang Jiahao nodded, took a deep breath and said: "When my little gray flying insect was sent out to investigate, although it was suppressed by a special force in the Wanfo Temple, I have always felt that this force seems to have a source.

Because my little flying insects are not absolutely suppressed, I just can't find where the source is.

Now after your reminder, I suddenly realized that the source of the power that influenced me seemed to be in the Great Hall.

Because the closer my little flying insect gets to the main hall, the more severe the deprivation of its senses becomes.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

The Main Hall, as the core building of the temple, actually hides such a strange power. What is going on?

While everyone was talking, Su Jing, Huang Jiahao and others had already walked outside the Great Hall. Huang Jiahao's guess made Yang Jian, Li Fuyin, Xu Zhuwei and others more convinced that the biggest hidden danger in the Wanfo Temple might be hidden in the Great Hall.

Li Fuyin frowned, as if he remembered something, and turned to Su Jing and asked, "Su Jing, do you still remember my grandfather?"

Su Jing's heart moved and he looked directly at Li Fuyin.

Of course he remembered Li Fuyin's grandfather, the monster who had mutated due to obsession, merged with the Li family's manor, devoured many people in the family, and formed a terrifying existence with arms and heads all over his body.

Su Jing's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and his eyes revealed determination and resoluteness.

No matter what kind of monster is hidden in the main hall, they must find out.

Only by uncovering the secret behind this can we find a solution to all this.

Then, Su Jing grasped a black spear in one hand and began to quickly gather strength.

This black spear is different from the one he used when he was in the Ghost General realm.
As his strength increased and he reached the level of Ghost King, many mysterious runes appeared on his spear. These runes were similar to the patterns on his black robe, flowing with mysterious power.
This makes the spear even more terrifying.

When the black spear was completely condensed into shape, Su Jing took a deep breath and suddenly made a throwing motion.

There was a determination gleam in his eyes, and he had already foreseen the kind of waves this spear would cause in the main hall.

As his arm swung, the black spear turned into a black shadow, broke through the air, and headed straight for the Great Hall.

The black spear cut through the sky with such force as a rainbow, bringing up a biting cold wind that caused the surrounding air to condense instantly and the temperature to drop sharply.

The spear broke through the air, carrying with it endless coldness and murderousness, and pierced straight into the depths of the Great Hall.

Inside the Great Hall, a long sigh sounded slowly, like the sound of a bell in an ancient temple, echoing in the empty hall.

There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in his voice.

As the sigh sounded, golden light began to flow out from the main hall.

The light was like golden liquid, flashing brilliantly as it flowed, coating the entire main hall with a layer of sacred golden light.

These lights gathered on the ground into a golden river, like a golden ribbon, winding and spreading out.

In the river, human faces are looming. They are of different shapes and ages. There are kind faces of old people, handsome faces of young people, innocent smiles of boys, and charming postures of girls.

Their eyes revealed a kind of compassion and wisdom that transcended the mundane world, as if they had all become Buddhas and were gazing at Su Jing and the others with compassionate eyes.

When the golden river spread out completely, people turned to Su Jing, Li Fuyin, Yang Jian, Xu Zhuwei and others.

Their lips moved slightly and they began to recite profound scriptures.

These scriptures were like the sounds of nature, heard one sentence at a time, converging into a vast ocean of sound, echoing over the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Yang Jian and others were stunned by this sudden change. They had never seen such a strange scene.

The golden river and the faces of people chanting scriptures seem to constitute a mysterious and solemn Buddhist world, which makes people feel awe.

"I'm afraid my guess is not far from the truth."

Li Fuyin looked at the solemn and extremely strange scene in front of him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.

His eyes penetrated the illusion of the golden river and vaguely saw something deeper.

(End of this chapter)