Chapter 160 Xixing Temple Treasure Library


    The strength of the Westward Monster is comparable to that of Feng Jian Youxiang. Unfortunately, it is a dead person after all. Heaven is fair. The stronger the spiritual creature, the harder it is to become a monster. The soul that died of hatred a hundred years ago had long dissipated, and the only thing that was left behind was the resentment of acting on instinct.


    He cannot completely kill the Western-moving demon. Because it is rooted in the depths of the earth veins, connected to the origin of the underworld, and continuously absorbs nutrients. The two are one and cannot be shaken at all, so it is temporarily sealed with sword energy.


    As for the so-called century-old agreement, it was just a casual statement. When the task was completed, he would return to the system space. Whether he could lose to this world again was still unknown. As for the consequences, it was not something he considered.


    At this time, the dark clouds dissipated, and the warm sunshine poured on the ground, driving away the remaining chill. Apart from the scattered skeletons, this place looked like an ordinary broken temple.


    Thinking of the figure dancing under the cherry blossom trees in later generations, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let''s plant a few cherry blossom trees here, maybe someone will live here in the future."


    The matter was solved perfectly, and it was time to collect compensation. Master Xixing did not breach the contract, but just said 24: Follow me. Ye Feng looked at the other party with a high profile. You should know that the three major Japanese artifacts are all treasures that can be used to give to foreigners.


    The seemingly turbid pupils of the Westward Journey Master flashed with a strange light, and he said meaningfully: "Integrity, this is the attitude that a great Onmyoji should have."


    "That''s the best."


    Then the two soon returned to Xixing Temple''s house and did nothing extra. They pushed them away whether they were welcomed or singing and dancing, and went straight to their destination.


    Although the other party agreed to give the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, the previous conditions were not abolished and you can still choose the collection.


    The treasure house is located in a hidden place, so the former leads the way, passes through many corridors, passes dozens of guarding checkpoints, and finally turns into a courtyard with simple and rigorous decoration. A huge ancestral hall is located in front of it.


    Ye Feng and the Westward Master walked side by side, but at this moment he suddenly stopped and chuckled, "Sometimes don''t do extra things." Then he bounced his fingers.


    The sword energy slowly floated forward, and then a strange scene appeared. I saw ripples appearing in the air where it was touched, just like throwing a stone into the calm water surface. The ripples gradually spread out. At the same time, the "sizzling" sounded, accompanied by the golden thunder pattern, and the objects touched were immediately split.


    At this time, a drop of cold sweat flowed down from the forehead of the Westward Master, and he quickly explained: "This is a magic circle set up by the ancestors to guard the ancestral temple. It has been too long and I have forgotten it. Fortunately, Master Ye discovered it in time, otherwise I would have been injured."


    "Is that true?" Ye Feng sneered, "You can even forget your own mechanism. You are so awesome."


    Master Xixing smiled awkwardly and said, "I''m going to make you laugh. When you get old, your memory is much worse than before. Forgive me, forgive me." Then he recited the spell, and the golden characters blurted out, hovered in the air for a while and then finally entered the invisible magic circle.


    The next moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the semicircular cover gradually emerged from top to bottom, and the place where the characters disappeared was like insects, with irregular gaps appearing, and it spread rapidly. Soon the entire cover disappeared completely, and the two of them walked into the ancestral hall.


    Standing in front of the vermilion gate, looking around, a three-legged golden tripod stands in the center of the spacious hall, among which three eye-catching fragrance as thick as an arm is burning, and a faint white smoke is floating out. Behind are the altar tables, wooden signs arranged in a neat manner.


    At the top are the three major Japanese gods, and the second row is the ancestor of the Nishikiji family. The monk Westward traveled to the tablet first, then walked over and drew runes on the raised stone slab with his fingers.


    Chapter 160 Xixing Temple Treasure Library


    At the top are the three major Japanese gods, and the second row is the ancestor of the Nishikiji family. The monk Westward traveled to the tablet first, then walked over and drew runes on the raised stone slab with his fingers.


    Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Feng walked around the ancestral hall, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on the murals on both sides.


    Maybe it was because the time was too long and the lines were a little blurred, but you could still see the contents. There are nine murals in total, arranged in order from front to back, filling the left and right walls.


    The fox with nine tails, the giant beast in the sea with eight tails, the weird demon sword, the woman with the sun in the background, the man with naked upper body... and the woman with the last parasol.


    Yakumo Purple?


    Ye Feng was a little surprised. Why does the portrait of Yasuo Zi appear in the ancestral hall of Xixingji family? After a closer look, I found that the woman in the painting was short and as big as a child, as if she was being driven away by a monk.


    "Master Ye knows Yasuo Zi?"


    After drawing the runes, the mage of Xixing came to the side with a wry smile on his face, "The realm monster born at the root has unimaginable terrible abilities."


    "She made your ancestor suffer a lot at the beginning." Ye Feng remembered the situation when he was intercepted by the other party before.


    The mage of Westward Journey nodded and said in a low tone: "Since the first ancestor discovered the realm monster, he believed that she would pose a threat to humans, so he joined forces with the other families to encircle and suppress. At that time, the realm monster had just been born and the demonic power was weak."


    "It''s just that the other party almost died and grew up to become a big monster in a short time..."


    At this time, a sigh sounded, "It was a catastrophe of 363, a killing without resistance in the **** storm, and many people died."


    "This is a shame for the Xixing Temple family. Every generation of Onmyoji keeps it in mind. Here I would like to remind Master Ye that demons are monsters after all, and their hearts will be different if they are not my race."


    Ye Feng smiled and said nothing. Seeing this, Master Xixing could only shake his head. At this time, a rumbling sound came out, and a line appeared in the middle of the altar, evenly divided into two halves and moved to both sides, revealing the passage to the treasure house, and then the two walked into it.


    The passage is spacious in diameter and can accommodate five people side by side. The ground is very clean. It seems that people are often cleaned. There are tiger headdress candlesticks on both sides, extending to the end. The faint candlelight was burning, and the strange thing was that the heart of the flame was not orange but purple.


    The footsteps echoed in the narrow and deep passage, and neither of them spoke. The leader would recite a few spells every few steps to close the attack barrier. At this moment, Ye Feng felt a faint cool breeze blowing his face.


    "Here." A dull voice rang.


    The next moment, my eyes suddenly became clear. Through the tunnel, we came to a valley, and their location was in the middle of a cliff, and in front of us was a winding artificial staircase leading directly downwards, and an ancient shrine in the valley stood quietly. .


    Chapter 161 It’s just like that, a bunch of garbage!


    "I didn''t expect that the treasure house of Xixing Temple was set up here. Such a hidden building was also the hard work of your ancestors?"


    Ye Feng did not take the artificial stone staircase, but jumped down from the cliff. The light of escape was carrying the wind and thunder. Just as he was about to approach the bottom, an icicle as thick as a millstone suddenly rose from the soil and caught the falling figure.


    The feet fell steadily on the icicles, followed by another leap. The new icicles rose up in front of them again, repeating the previous movements and soon arrived at the entrance of the Torii shrine.


    Looking around, the entire shrine was empty and there was no witch, but both the walls and the floor were smooth and beautiful, as if the traces of time were left behind.


    After a while, the Westward Master finally arrived and exclaimed: "I didn''t expect that Master Ye was young and not only had excellent swordsmanship, but also involved in the ice-type Yin-Yang Technique. I lived a long life, and I was really ashamed to compare."


    "It''s just a little research." Ye Feng chuckled and shook his head. He didn''t know how to use the ice-based Yin-Yang technique, but just the ability given by using the "Colorful Jade Gourd". However, being praised is also a physical and mental pleasure.


    With the lifting of layers of defense, the two finally entered the shrine, which was the treasure house of the Nishikiji family, and stopped at the entrance of the main hall. Then the Nishikiji Master pushed open the two vermilion doors.


    Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shone out from the crack of the door, and then the spacious and bright treasure room was fully displayed in front of Ye Feng.


    The walls are built with gold and gems are used as lamps. Pearls and jade are thrown on the ground at will, forming hills. Countless diamond-inlaid treasure chests are thrown in the corners, squeezing out all kinds of treasures. If such a scene had made ordinary people faint with excitement when they saw it, Ye Feng had no intention of greed.


    He does not lack money, and these things cannot be regarded as "treasures" or even no different from garbage in concept. After experiencing the treasure house of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, those precious treasures of heaven and earth deserve the word "四官网". Compared with the latter, the former can only be regarded as the small treasure house of the local rich man.


    "Is this the only one?" Ye Feng shook his head.


    Master Xixing looked a little annoyed, "Master Ye doesn''t like it? These are the savings of my Xixing Temple family over the past century."


    Ye Feng almost laughed out loud as soon as he finished speaking. As a big family of Onmyoji, they actually regard these mortal things as treasures? It''s a big joke! I''m afraid the real treasure is still hidden in some dark room.


    He shook his head and walked forward, sucked a piece of gold into his hand, and gently pinched it, turning into gold powder under the sharp sword energy, sprinkling from his fingers.


    "I didn''t expect that the face of the Xixing Temple family was like that of a mortal, which really opened my eyes."


    The gold powder had not yet fallen to the ground, and a "huh" sound spontaneously ignited, melting into gold juice, dripping into the gaps in the floor tiles, and then flowed to the corners of the wall along the trend.


    "Master Ye, what are you doing!" Master Xixing looked shocked, and he was guessing the meaning of the other party''s doing so, but the next scene stunned him.