Chapter 940： Save me!

The Taishi Temple was crowded.

As the first national temple in Daqi, each hall adjacent to the festival enshrines gods, Buddhas, and 108 Arhats.

The temple has been built for more than 700 years, and the incense is flourishing!

I don't know how many good faiths have fulfilled their wishes here.

There are countless people who come to kowtow every day.

Suddenly, a sharp scold came from under the steps—

"Get out of the way!"

The crowd erupted in screams and made way.

Everyone turned their eyes to see a handsome young man rushing up the steps with a little girl in his arms full of anger.

Yesiming protected Gu Nuo'er's head, and did not let the corners of her lips be covered in blood, so that others could see her.

He just held her in his arms, panic and unease, affecting his mind.

Yesiming went directly to the main hall of Taishi Temple.

There are a total of nine Buddhas enshrined here, their statues are tall and majestic, with compassion in their eyebrows.

However, the main hall was crowded with people who came to incense.

Yesiming suddenly drew out his saber, and his voice was cold: "Go out."

After saying that, he suddenly threw his sword.

I saw the sharp sword, nailed directly to the incense table offering melons and fruits!

The pilgrims in the main hall were frightened and panicked, and hurriedly turned around and swarmed out.

Ye Siming entered with Gu Nuoer in his arms, kicked his boots and closed the door tightly.

The abbot of Taishi Temple, the senior monk Zhijue, heard the news and walked quickly with a few monks.

But the door couldn't be pushed open.

"Abbot, the person who just entered seems to be Marquis Yongye. He is probably holding Her Royal Highness Princess in his arms. Do we need to inform the government?"

The nearly eighty-year-old monk frowned.

He turned to ask: "Where is the emptiness?"

Kongjue is the seventh prince of today, but he became a monk because he saw through the world.

From the very beginning of the broken temple, finally came to Taishi Temple and became a lecturer here.

"Kongjue took the number one and number two and went down the mountain to help the farmers carry water."

The eyes of the abbot are full of the precipitation of the years and the wisdom left by the time.

It took a long time for him to say: "Don't alarm the government first, wait here for half an hour, you can send someone to guard it, and if there is any abnormality, go to the official."

"Yes."

In the main hall.

Yesiming suddenly pushed everything on the incense table to the ground with his right hand.

Then, carefully put Gu Nuoer up.

The little guy's face was pale and scary, and the blood on the corners of his lips became dark red.

"No'er..." The boy hugged her head gently, his eyes were bloodshot, and he called hoarsely.

But Gu Nuoer did not respond.

Her hands were also extremely cold.

Yesiming raised his head and stared at the huge statue with a grim look.

He angrily reprimanded: "You sent her down and asked her to protect the world. Now that something has happened to her, how can you just sit back and watch."

The boy stood up, the blue veins showing on the back of his hand like a qiu pattern.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, his voice arrogant: "Save me!"

Almost at this moment, a huge black flame wolf head burst out from behind Ye Siming.

He is powerful enough to destroy the world.

But it can't save Gu Nuoer at all.

She is a little fairy in the Nine Heavens, and his evil power can't enter her blood at all.

The Taishi Temple enshrines the gods and Buddhas. For hundreds of years, their magic power has been condensed. The aura can be said to make the demons afraid and dare not approach.

Yesiming is a demon, so naturally he is not afraid.

But the divine law collided with the evil power in him suddenly.

In an instant, the bloodthirsty belligerence in the boy's heart was aroused.

The wolf's instinct will make him slaughter everyone in his rage.