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As they ventured deeper into the forest, an unsettling silence enveloped them, and the members of the caravan began to feel a tinge of tension. The guards had drawn their swords, their eyes scanning the surroundings with vigilance. The rustling of leaves in the wind added to the eerie atmosphere, making their hearts race.
In contrast, Qin Wan'er and Nie Xiaoqian lifted the curtains of the carriage, their eyes sparkling with excitement. They had already experienced Jian Wan's power, which had far exceeded their expectations. At that moment, they eagerly hoped for a monster to leap out; they were curious to see what it would be like when Jian Wan struck a demon.
The little fox observed the expressions of the two women, her lips twitching. If a monster did indeed appear now, it would surely meet its demise. The power of Jian Wan was enough to send shivers down her spine; she even suspected that its strength rivaled that of a Golden Core Realm practitioner.
Qin Feng noticed the excitement in the two women's eyes and chuckled, shaking his head. Was this what it meant to harbor a killing intent? He glanced around at the stillness on both sides and thought they might be disappointed; there were no demons lurking here.
His gaze drifted into the distance, and he sighed softly. There, the aura of demons was thick; if he guessed correctly, it should be near a temple. It was likely that those inside were in grave danger.
As night fell completely, they arrived at a temple. Light flickered from within, indicating that someone was present. The temple was not small, featuring two halls at the front and back. "Ah, this is it—Jiuhua Temple!" Nie Rong exclaimed joyfully as she dismounted from the carriage.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief; they had finally arrived after a journey fraught with anxiety. "I'll go knock on the door," Han Qing volunteered.
Before Nie Rong could respond, Han Qing dashed forward and knocked energetically on the door.
The temple door swung open, revealing a monk who paused in surprise at the sight of so many people outside. "Who are you?" he asked.
Nie Rong stepped forward with a smile. "Master, we are looking for Jiu Hua Fang Zhang and would like to borrow a place to stay for the night."
The monk's expression shifted as he realized they were seeking accommodation. "Ah, I see! The Abbot has said that helping others is helping oneself. Please come in," he replied, opening the door wider.
Qin Feng glanced at the monk's feet and noticed he seemed to float slightly above the ground.
No one noticed, except for the little fox, who looked at the monk with eyes full of pity.
This is inviting a wolf into the house. Among us, there is at least one big shot; not to mention the big shot, even two young ladies could wipe you out.
Qin Feng shot a glare at the little fox. The little fox smiled back at Qin Feng and then buried her head in Qin Wan'er's embrace. Qin Feng chuckled and followed everyone into the temple.
As he inhaled the scent of sandalwood in the air, surprise flickered in Qin Feng's eyes; this was indeed a refined demon. This was real sandalwood.
The monk looked at everyone and said, "Since you have entered the temple, let us first offer some incense."
Nie Rong nodded in agreement, "That should be the case."
Everyone had no objections; it was only normal to pay respects when staying at someone else's place.
Upon entering the Great Hall, everyone was taken aback. The hall was vast, and candles were lit on both sides, illuminating the surroundings brightly.
What shocked them most was the enormous golden Buddha at the front, shimmering as if glowing with light.
Zhu Fang couldn't help but exclaim, "This temple is impressive; is it really this prosperous?"
However, Nie Rong frowned slightly. "Wait a minute, when I came here last time, there was only a clay statue of a Bodhisattva. How did it turn into such a large Buddha?"
Qin Feng smirked and replied, "What else could it be? Of course, they changed it."
Just then, Xiao Die suddenly flew out from Ning Caichen's arms and warned, "There’s Ghostly Energy here; be careful!"
Everyone froze for a moment when suddenly, bang! The door slammed shut.
A gust of cold wind swept through the room, causing all the candles to flicker ominously.
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