Chapter 5096 Can’t Leave

Yang Bo stared at Baolin Temple. He knew very well that he could not come here for no reason.

It is very likely that this place has something to do with Vajra Buddha.

The ruins of the Buddhist Kingdom are opened. If Vajra Buddha wants to be resurrected, he must rely on the power of this world.

The longer Yang Bo stays here, the greater the possibility that Vajra Buddha will be resurrected, and the more dangerous he will be.

Yang Bo must leave this world as soon as possible!

At this time, a young novice monk came over. He seemed to have passed through all the living beings and stood in front of Yang Bo. He clasped his hands together and said, "Greetings to the donor!"

"Does the donor want to worship Buddha, or does he want to clear up doubts?"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, "There are so many people here, why do you have to ask me?"

The little novice monk looked to be eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. He smiled and said, "I feel that the donor is destined to me."

Yang Bo became alert and looked at the other person, "What's your name?"

The young novice said: "My name is Xinhai."

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, "You are still young, do you have a Buddhist title?"

The little novice monk shook his head and said, "I don't have a Dharma name. Let me show you Baolin Temple!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "It's getting late. I have to leave. Can the young master take me away from here?"

The little novice monk looked at Yang Bo with confusion, "Why do you want to leave here?"

"Baolin Temple is famous far and wide, and Master Chanhai of Baolin Temple is even more famous. When Master Zenhai lectures, the emperor will come over!"

"What you see is just the front hall of Baolin Temple. Come with me and I will take you to the back hall!"

The little novice monk seemed to like Yang Bo very much. He led Yang Bo towards the back.

Yang Bo was a little curious, so he walked in.

Passing through the side door, your eyes suddenly open up.

The apse is even grander, the jade tower is magnificent, and the throne is majestic.

Outside the Buddhist pavilion, the clouds are high, and the monk's room is quiet in the middle of the moon. The ethereal red clouds and the pagoda stand tall, and the green trees are gloomy and clear.

Looking at the magnificent temple in front of him, Yang Bo could not imagine why the temple was in ruins, with only the front hall remaining.

The two of them walked a few steps, but were stopped by a young monk before they even left the corridor.

The young monk has a fat head and big ears. He is wearing a moon-white robe with peonies embroidered with gold thread. He looks a bit weird.

The young monk stopped Yang Bo and the two of them and snorted coldly: "Xinhai, do you know what you are doing?"

"Is the apse a place where you can come?"

"What's more, you actually brought outsiders in. Do you want to rebel?"

While he was talking, a black whip appeared in the young monk's hand and he whipped the little novice monk.

Xinhai was shocked and turned pale, and he shouted loudly: "Brother, senior brother Jinghai, please spare me once, I will never dare again!"

"Crack!"

The black whip struck Xinhai's body. The gray monk's robe on Xinhai's body was immediately torn open, and a bloody mark appeared on the white lining.

The young monk didn't seem to understand his hatred. He raised his whip and whipped it again, "I think you are seeking death!"

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter the back hall. You know the rules, why do you bring people here?"

"Aren't the rules of Baolin Temple worth mentioning in your eyes?"

"Crack!"

The whip struck Xinhai's body again. Xinhai trembled all over, and there was another bloody mark on his back.

Yang Bo couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to take action, but was stopped by Xinhai's pleading eyes.

Yang Bo frowned but did not take action after all.

Until now, Yang Bo still doesn't know whether what he saw was an illusion or the real world.

Yang Bo didn't want to rashly disrupt the development of the situation. He wanted to see how it would develop in the future.

Of course, there is another very important reason. After the little novice is beaten, the matter is settled. If Yang Bo takes action and the matter becomes bigger, the little novice will suffer a heavier punishment!

"Crack!"

The third whip came, and the little novice almost fainted from the pain, his eyes turned white, and he almost fell to the ground.

The young monk snorted coldly, "Get out of here!"

Yang Bo did not dare to hesitate, he hugged the little novice monk and took him out.

At this time, Yang Bo heard chaotic footsteps coming from behind, and it seemed that many people were running over in a hurry.

Yang Bo heard the voice of Monk Jinghai, "Tell Senior Brother Jingxian, it's an ignorant little novice who broke in by mistake!"

"I have taught him a lesson so that he will remember it!"

Then, there was a stern voice, "You must not enter the back hall. Tell all the novices in the front hall that if they break into the back hall next time, they will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Bo paused and froze for a moment, then quickly walked out with the little novice in his arms.

When he walked to the front hall and saw the crowd, Yang Bo felt a little uneasy. He understood that Monk Jinghai whipped the little novice monk in order to save his life!

Yang Bo found a corner, put the little novice monk down, fed him the elixir, crushed another elixir and sprinkled it on the wound.

Soon, the wound scabbed over and the little novice recovered.

The little novice monk looked at Yang Bo and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not injured, are you?"

Yang Bo shook his head. He looked at the kind-hearted little novice monk and couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you enter the back hall?"

The little novice monk suddenly turned pale and shook his head desperately, "You can't talk about this matter, and you can't ask about it!"

"You must never say it, and don't ask!"

Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. Since it was part of the temple, why didn't the young novice monk have permission to enter the back hall?

Yang Bo stared at the little novice monk and said, "Since you know that the rear hall is dangerous, why did you take me there?"

The little novice monk was stunned for a moment, his eyes evasive, "I felt like we felt like old friends at first sight, and I was so happy that I forgot about this rule for a while."

"I can't possibly ask for a beating myself, right?"

Yang Bo stared at the little novice. He noticed that the little novice's expression was unnatural. When he spoke, he kept his head down and did not dare to face him.

Yang Bo vaguely felt that there was something wrong here.

However, Yang Bo was unwilling to get involved, so he said: "You go back and rest first, I will come back another day!"

After that, Yang Bo walked out directly.

Just when he reached the gate of the temple, Yang Bo stepped forward as if he was hit by a ghost, but he couldn't get out of the temple no matter what!

Yang Bo was stunned, and his face looked ugly. He vaguely understood that he might have received the task after seeing the little novice monk.

Next, he must find a way to complete the task before he can break the illusion and get out of here.

The biggest problem of Baolin Temple is the apse. Is it necessary to walk around the apse?

Yang Bo was thinking in his mind when he was suddenly pulled by an old man.

The old man's clothes were ragged, and his brown gown was full of patches. "Young man, have you seen my daughter?"

"My daughter, wearing floral clothes, came to Baolin Temple yesterday to worship Buddha. She wanted to ask for a good marriage, but she never came back!"

"The little old lady has been looking here all morning. Everyone says they have never seen her, but she is not familiar with the place, so where can she go?"

"I told her a long time ago that Baolin Temple is not peaceful, but she refused to listen!"

"I only have this daughter, how will I live without her!"
Chapter completed!