Since ancient times, there have been temples on the mountain, either in the pursuit of tranquility or for suppressing demons. There couldn't really be a demon beneath this mountain, could there?
Qin Shou was still muttering to himself when the abyss began to devour the temple.
Just then, a loud bell sounded from within the temple, followed by the sound of monks chanting scriptures. The sky was filled with flying scriptures that intertwined to form a magnificent temple!
Qin Shou took one look and, sure as his guess had been, it really was a gigantic temple resembling a pagoda!
From Qin Shou's perspective, the pagoda was incredibly vast, straddling the low mountain like a shell!
"Shell?" Qin Shou stroked his chin, his eyes narrowing unconsciously.
After all, the ancient scriptures of the temple failed to stop the advance of the abyss, and quickly the temple was swallowed by darkness, the sound of chanting and the golden scripture temple vanished as well.
