Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio    Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hearing this, Qin Chen and the others were instantly incredulous. They couldnât help but feel that this old monk was too good at deceiving people. If one could become a Buddha with oneâs physical body so easily and be comparable to quasi-emperors, wouldnât the world be in chaos?
âBuddha is merciful. The treasures on you are all fated with Buddha.â
Qin Chen frowned. The treasures he had were probably more than all the quasi-emperors combined. Could it be that he could straight away become a Buddha Emperor if he donated them?
What kind of joke was this?
Although there had been Buddhist ancient great emperors in history, no one dared to say that they could definitely make someone an emperor.
âWhat if we donât donate?â Qin Chen asked calmly.
The red-robed monk put his palms together, âAmitabha. Patrons, I see that the area between your eyebrows is shrouded in a dark aura. Iâm afraid there will be a bloody disaster! If you are willing, Buddha will definitely ensure your safety. Thereâs no hurry though. Patrons, please stay! I believe that all of you will surely change your mind.â
With that, a few monks walked over. They seemed extremely powerful and respectfully invited Qin Chen and the others to leave.
Until now Qin Chen still didnât know what kind of place Lingyuan Temple was.
If it was some reclusive orthodoxy, why would it appear in the depths of the demon raceâs forbidden ground?
There must be something fishy going on.
What they were sure of was that this Buddhist temple was not simple. It was definitely not what they saw on the surface.
âPatrons, this is your room.â
âHey, are you trying to snatch our things? If that i s the case, just get straight to the point. Donât play tricks behind my back!â The big scorpion would never hand over his treasures even if he was beaten to death. He wouldnât even take out a single spirit stone unless he died.
The monks who were leading the way looked at each other and shook their heads at the big scorpion.
âDonât say any more evil words or something unpredictable will happen. This is the pure land of Buddhist dharma, and it doesnât tolerate any filth. If thereâs nothing else, everyone should rest early.â
Without waiting for the big scorpion to clamor anymore, the monks all left.
Qin Chen then started to size up the place. He looked at each bed and saw that they were all made.
Still, he felt that something was off.
When he entered the state of the Union of Heaven and Man, he finally saw something shocking.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The neat blankets seemed to have become thinner and there was a strong stench. It should be the skin of some kind of creature?
âEveryone, there seems to be a problem here.â
Qin Chen recounted what he had seen and continued to scan every inch of the room.
There was a transparent teapot on the table, but the tea leaves inside had become the internal organs of some living creature that had been cut into thin slices. The clear tea was extremely turbid as if blood was mixed in it.
The chairs were actually made of bones, and there were still traces of flesh and blood on the bones, as well as many uneven marks like teeth marks.
Blood splattered on the snow-white walls, looking quite fresh as if the blood had just been splattered not long ago.
All of this was seen by Qin Chen through the state of the Union of Heaven and
Man.
Ordinary people definitely wouldnât be able to discover it.
âDemon monk!â
The big scorpion was shocked. He took a few steps back, afraid that he would touch something terrifying.
âI knew there was something wrong here!â
Qin Chen said to everyone, âIâm afraid that if we continue to stay here, there will be some possibility of death. Donât touch anything in this room.â
At that point) there seemed to be a scream outside the door, accompanied by the sound of sharpening knives.
This made everyone lose their calm. They could not tell that this tower had such a secret..