Tibet.
Through several instances of Void Teleportation, Mu Jinyu arrived at the location he sensed.
In front of him was a barren land, with jagged rocks towering, and in the middle, there was an old temple covered in moss.
At first glance, Mu Jinyu felt an imnse oppressive aura radiating from the temple, along with a faint, chilling evil aura.
"Is this... the Evil Buddha Temple?"
Mu Jinyu gazed at the small temple ahead, and in a daze, he seed to see a dark as ink, ferocious-faced Evil Buddha enveloping the small temple, tightly grasping Bai Xiaosheng in his palm.
"Let's go in and take a look!"
As Mu Jinyu's eyes cleared, the small temple in front of him reverted to its old, simple yet Zen-like appearance.
He squinted his eyes slightly, then clenched his hand, and the Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, tightly held by him.
Only then did Mu Jinyu step forward, walking towards the small temple ahead.
Soon, Mu Jinyu reached the doorstep of the small temple. He lifted his foot and kicked towards the temple door like a bolt of lightning.
To his surprise, the slightly ajar temple door was not as sturdy as he imagined, secured with various restrictions, preventing outsiders from entering.
He simply kicked the temple door flying with a single strike.
"Bang!"
The temple door hit the ground, splattering dust all over.
The air was filled with a decaying, rotten sll, which was quite unpleasant.
Mu Jinyu couldn't help but wrinkle his brow, his eyes like lightning scanning the scene inside the small temple.
Inside the temple, there were not many furnishings, clearly abandoned for many years, with nothing on the altar, and a very dilapidated ditation cushion covered in dust on the floor.
"Hmm?!"
Not seeing Bai Xiaosheng, Mu Jinyu couldn't help but furrow his brows tightly.
But according to his senses, Bai Xiaosheng should be right here!
He believed he did not misjudge, and indeed the place was filled with a strange feeling, making it seem not simple.
Even if Bai Xiaosheng was truly not here, Mu Jinyu would still thoroughly search the place.
Mu Jinyu's eyes shone like lightning, bursting with sharp light. After briefly scanning the furnishings in the small temple and not finding Bai Xiaosheng, he began to observe the scene inside the temple carefully.
Upon closer inspection, although there were no clay statues of Buddha or paintings hanging in this abandoned small temple, on the wall behind the offering platform, a Buddha image was painted with reddish-brown dye.
"Huh? A mural?"
Seeing what seed to be a mural of a Buddha image, Mu Jinyu stepped forward to take a closer look.
Soon, he stood before the mural, and even before observing it up close, he slled a strong, foul stench.
"Is this... drawn with blood?"
Mu Jinyu squinted his eyes, scanning up and down the Evil Buddha mural.
Whether it was his illusion or not, this sinister Buddha seed to suddenly smile maliciously.
"Whatever it is, destroy it first!"
Mu Jinyu gripped the Dragon Spear tightly, with a swift move, a cold gleam erupted, shredding the Evil Buddha mural on the green brick wall into pieces, losing its form.
After that, Mu Jinyu no longer looked at the mural, turning his head to survey other parts of the place.
He then saw similar objects on the other two walls, though they weren't Evil Buddha murals anymore, but a row of Sanskrit, probably so scriptures, also inked with filthy blood.
"Could the scriptures Bai Xiaosheng ntioned be this?"
Thinking of this, Mu Jinyu walked over with a solemn expression, examining it carefully.
However, he couldn't understand Sanskrit, as he had never specifically studied it, so he couldn't comprehend it.
Strangely, though he couldn't understand it, after reading these two scriptures, he morized them completely and couldn't forget them no matter what.
It felt as if they were engraved deep into his soul.
"This definitely has an evil nature!"
Mu Jinyu's brow furrowed more tightly, unsure if rembering these scriptures would lead to anything bad happening.
However, the one thing that comforted him was that he didn't understand Sanskrit. Thus, if indeed there was a trap set within, he might not so easily fall into it.
"I can't see anything else, and Bai Xiaosheng isn't here. Did he leave not long ago, or is he trapped sowhere out of my view?"
Mu Jinyu's bright eyes scanned the small temple, which wasn't large.
Finally, his gaze locked onto the dusty, dilapidated ditation cushion on the floor.
Mu Jinyu confird he hadn't approached the ditation cushion earlier, but there were so footprints left, and the dust on the cushion was unevenly distributed, suggesting soone had recently sat there?
Contemplating for a mont, Mu Jinyu ultimately decided to go over and have a look.
He put away the Dragon Spear in his hand, but intensely activated the two Divine Plants in his Sea of Consciousness and Dantian, to protect himself.
Soon, Mu Jinyu steadily stood near the ditation cushion.
He examined the ditation cushion closely from nearby, finding it very ordinary, just a plain ditation cushion with no restrictions or similar items on it...
Mu Jinyu hesitated for a mont, eventually deciding to try sitting on it.
As he attempted to sit down.
"Boom!!"
Imdiately, Mu Jinyu's vision went dark and shook, and then the scene before him changed, no longer the ordinary, dilapidated small temple.
Instead, it was a space filled with various Demonic Qi and Evil Qi.
"Huh..."
At this mont, an Evil Buddha, surrounded by an eerie Demonic Qi, towering as high as ten thousand feet and reaching the sky, appeared before Mu Jinyu.
In front of it, Mu Jinyu seed as insignificant as an ant, with a sense of inferiority involuntarily surging in his heart.
Making him tremble, causing fear, making him revere the Buddha before him!
"Amitabha, transmute you into a devil!"
At this ti, a voice filled with Zen intent yet brimd with evil sounded. Although it was spoken in Sanskrit, Mu Jinyu understood its aning.
Subsequently, the colossal Golden Demon Buddha Body before him abruptly flipped its palm downward, seeming to unleash the legendary Divine Tathagata Palm, a giant palm swirled in Demonic Qi, with a black "Swastika" imprinted in its center, striking towards Mu Jinyu!
"Hmm?"
Mu Jinyu's eyes sharpened, then he swiftly drew out the Dragon Spear, fiercely thrusting it towards the massive palm!
Initially, Mu Jinyu was sowhat frantic, thinking only his Soul was drawn into this bizarre space.
But soon, he realized his entire being was pulled in.
With this realization, he was not as uneasy or helpless.
Directly brandishing the Dragon Spear, confronting the Evil Buddha head-on!
"Boom!!"
The spear smote against the Evil Buddha's demon palm that covered the sky, producing a thunderous roar, causing the entire void to tremble intensely, as if on the brink of collapse.
Ultimately, the void did not shatter, but the Evil Buddha's demon palm was vanquished by Mu Jinyu's spear, dispersing into layers of demon cloud, scattering in all directions!
"Vile creature, dare to resist? Still not submitting obediently!"
Accompanied by a wrathful reprimand, the Buddha's Golden Demon Body engaged once more, clasping a Buddha Seal, resembling an angry Vajra, lifting his palm and striking towards Mu Jinyu fiercely!
"Boom!!"
With one strike, a pitch-black lotus unfolded gradually.
And the layers of Demonic Qi from the previously shattered Evil Buddha demon palm transford into black lotus flowers, surging towards Mu Jinyu from all directions!
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