"Buddha?" Li Huowang looked up in amazement at the huge, twisted, pink flesh mountain in front of him, at least twenty meters tall.

Regardless of what the Buddha in the old monk's eyes looked like, in Li Huowang's eyes, the Buddha in front of him was a huge, twisted, pink flesh mountain, with skin resembling a toad's back covered in sticky blood plasma.

All kinds of strange and deformed reproductive organs were wrapped in blood plasma, protruding and retracting from the nauseating skin, constantly wriggling with the movement of the creature's body.

Such a grotesque and disgusting thing was now crawling with naked monks wriggling in unison.

These monks were intoxicated, inhaling the pink mist sprayed from the creature's body, their expressions frenzied as they used their own flesh and blood to fill every gap on the Buddha's body, their bodies writhing to the rhythm of the creature's movement.

Women, the same kind, beasts - in front of this thing, the monks of Zhengde Temple seemed to be challenging the limits of their own bodies step by step.

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"How is it! Great! This stone Buddha is the biggest I've ever seen!" An ignorant old monk stood by and praised.

Li Huowang's body froze. He had always thought that people like Danyang Zi were very evil in this world and were rejected by the mainstream.

Since the monks of Zhengde Temple had a grudge against Danyang Zi, they should at least follow the rules, if not be considered orthodox.

But his assumption was fundamentally wrong! There was no orthodox or evil! Maybe all the other cultivation methods in the world were equally bizarre!

Danyang Zi's grudge with these monks may not be a matter of good and evil not coexisting! It was just two factions fighting for territory!

No matter why they were doing this, one thing was certain: the words of the old abbot before were all lies! He had been fooled by them!

"What kind of great compassion feast! That old monk must be lying! No, I must leave this ghostly place as soon as possible!"

Li Huowang turned to look at the unsuspecting old monk. Although he didn't know why the monk's deception didn't work on him, he was sure that he hadn't been discovered yet and he had to make use of this.

Li Huowang forcibly suppressed any abnormal behavior and turned around with a restrained expression. "It's okay, just like that. I'm going back now."

After speaking, Li Huowang walked out of the main hall and came to the nauseating carving field outside.

The flesh mountains around him were still wriggling up and down, but he pretended not to see and continued to move forward.

"Hey! Taoist, don't go, we finally came here, why are you in such a hurry?" The old monk ran out of the hall and followed him, continuing to chatter. "The food here is also good. How about we go eat together later? The fried tofu here is even better than meat."

Li Huowang's face showed a little impatience, and he began to quicken his pace. The old monk continued to babble beside him.

Just as Li Huowang was about to walk out of the flesh mountain, a tall figure blocked his way.

It was a tall, serious-looking, muscular monk who was a whole head taller than Li Huowang. He stared at Li Huowang without saying a word.

"Do you need something, Master?" Li Huowang asked coldly, but his heart was suddenly gripped.

The tall monk leaned forward, carefully scrutinizing Li Huowang.

Then, to Li Huowang's horror, a soft and flexible black tentacle with suction cups emerged from the scar on his head and continued to grow longer.The strange tentacles were like a sea snake swimming in the air, slowly twisting around Li Huowang's head, as if sensing something.

"Om Mani Padme Hum, you have an impure heart, my dear."

As soon as these words were spoken, the writhing flesh mountains around them suddenly stopped, and all the monks who were indulging in pleasure turned their attention to Li Huowang.

"He knows I've seen through the illusion! Fight!" Seeing the situation heading irreversibly in a dangerous direction, Li Huowang gritted his teeth, drew his sword with one hand, and slashed fiercely at the tall monk in front of him.

"Stab!" The tall monk's tentacles and clothes were instantly cut open, and yellow-green pus sprayed out.

A pill flew into Li Huowang's mouth, and he kicked the ground with all his might, soaring three meters high and rushing towards the nearest wall.

With Li Huowang's movement, everything around him began to change dramatically. All the monks on the flesh mountains jumped down and roared after him.

But that wasn't all. The ground suddenly shook, almost causing everyone to lose their balance.

Li Huowang, who had jumped onto the wall, turned his head subconsciously and saw the huge "Buddha" had broken through the wooden door of the main hall and was rolling towards him!

"Escape! Leave this temple! They can't let the people of the whole Western Capital see the true face of the 'Buddha'!" With this belief, Li Huowang rushed towards the main hall, ignoring the increasingly noisy voices behind him.

One person ran, and a group chased after him. Thanks to the pill, Li Huowang had amazing endurance, and although he had been in danger several times, he had not been caught.

Just as Li Huowang was about to reach the gate of the Zhengde Temple, a familiar face blocked his way. It was the abbot of the Zhengde Temple, Xin Hui.

Without any hesitation, Li Huowang reached into his pocket to grab the bell that could summon You Laoye. But the next second, his hand froze in place, and the bell was gone.

"Om Mani Padme Hum, Xuan Yang, are you looking for this?" Xin Hui held up the bell and asked, his expression still calm.

Before Li Huowang could answer, Xin Hui walked slowly to his side and put the bell back in his hand. "This thing is ominous. Be careful how you use it."

Without asking Li Huowang any further questions, Xin Hui turned around and scolded the monks who had caught up with them. "Shh, you are all monks. How can you be so flustered?"

"Abbot! It's not that we're flustered! It's this Xuanmen disciple who suddenly attacked Jianwei Brother!"

Hearing this, Xin Hui turned around and asked Li Huowang in confusion, "Xuan Yang, is this true? Why did you suddenly attack our disciple? Did he not take good care of you?"

Looking at the bald heads in front of him and the bell he had just regained, Li Huowang was momentarily confused. What were they trying to do by putting on this act when they knew he had seen everything?

After thinking for a moment, Li Huowang decided to confront Xin Hui. "Abbot Xin Hui, you have a grudge against Danyang Zi, and I killed him. Do we have to resort to killing each other?"

"Don't worry, I will keep everything I saw in the temple to myself and not tell anyone."

"Moreover, with just my words, I cannot shake the reputation of your Zhengde Temple."

But when Xin Hui heard Li Huowang's words, his expression became even more puzzled. "What did you see, Xuan Yang? I don't understand."At this moment, both sides were stunned in place, and the situation quieted down for a moment.

"Hmm? What's going on? Could it be that the abbot is not in cahoots with those things?" With doubts in his heart, Li Huowang slowly spoke out everything he had seen.

"Nonsense! Utter nonsense!!" This was the first time Li Huowang had seen Xinhui angry, and the two white beards under his nose trembled like dragon whiskers, instantly suppressing the monks behind him to lower their heads.