Immediately, Fade Chen took Lin Hui and Xu Gang away, and told them not to say anything more.

After the ordeal, the whole valley seemed to be more silent, and all the people became quieter. Like a robot, queuing up to eat and chant scriptures is extremely orderly.

Of course, this kind of regularity seems very cold, and it seems that there is no emotion at all.

In this way, another day passed, and the next day was the official opening of the lake's secret realm. Of course, in their mouth, this is the day to pay homage to Master Danba Han.

The group of people bathed and changed their clothes early, and then they were taken out of the valley, and started to go deep along the lakeside of Luo Muxin Lake.

Luo Muxin is very big, a group of people walked along the lake for about an hour, and finally stopped in front of an old building.

Fade Chen took a closer look at the building, and it turned out to be an ancient building. The entire building is made of stone, and the mottled traces on it show the passage of time. The gleaming golden roof at the highest point looks a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Master Danbahan stopped at the entrance of the building, looked at everyone, and said with a serious face: "Next, I will take you into our holy temple. This is a sacred place. No noise, no noise, no noise is allowed inside. Do anything that does not comply with the rules. Do what I tell you to do, and do what you do? Otherwise, you will be disqualified from being a teacher, understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison.

Master Danba Han nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Line up, let's go in!"

Immediately, a poor man led a team and brought the people into the building in an orderly manner.

Master Danba Han deliberately paused, and when Fade Chen came, he took the initiative to come up and said: "You are temporarily acting together with everyone. When the time comes, my master Jiamu Grandmaster will appear. At that time, you Master, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Fade Chen nodded, followed the team, and walked into the building.

Entering the building, Fade Chen couldn't help but feel his eyes go dark, and it took a few seconds before he gradually got used to it.

The whole building doesn't look big from the outside, but after entering, it turns out that the space inside is larger than imagined. Hundreds of people are standing inside, but it also looks quite empty.

"Part of this building should be underground." Seeing this, Fade Chen guessed in his heart.

Then, he quietly observed the environment around the building.

Huge statues, red, white and gold, painted all over. The air is filled with the smell of joss sticks, giving people an ethereal feeling.

Passing through the hall full of statues, the group continued to go deeper, and finally came to a room that was completely closed and had no windows.

As soon as he entered the room, Fade Chen felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird, and an uncomfortable feeling came to his heart.

The light in this room is very dark, beside the wall on the left is a row of prayer wheels, the bright yellow gold paint on it has been mottled, and there are some red marks in it, like blood.

On the wall on the right, there are exquisite portraits, all of which are painted with various statues.

In front of the front, there is an altar more than one meter high, and various utensils are placed on the altar. Many of them are even made of bones, such as flutes and rice bowls.

Everyone looked around curiously and looked around.

"These paintings are so beautiful!" Lin Hui couldn't help saying.

Xu Gang looked at the paintings on the right wall, couldn't help showing off, and said, "These are murals, they are very exquisite and powerful."

"The texture of these murals is very special, and it looks a little different from ordinary paintings—" Lin Hui usually likes to draw, so he has done some research on murals, and he couldn't help but say at this moment.

She said it casually, but she didn't feel anything. But when Fade Chen heard it at this moment, his complexion involuntarily sank, he stared at the mural a few more times, and even touched it with his hand.

After touching it, Fade Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. Because the touch of these murals is not a wall at all, but a touch similar to animal skin.

"These people—" Fade Chen felt a chill in his heart.

But Xu Gang smiled and said to Lin Hui: "Lin Hui, don't talk nonsense, be quiet, the masters are here!"

"That's right, I'm just talking casually." Lin Hui said.

At this moment, Master Danba Han walked in, and Fade Chen winked at the two of them, telling them not to speak.

Danba Hanshi gave an order, and then a famous Hanshi stood up, divided Chen Fei and the others into four different teams, and stood on the four sides of the altar.

Then, Master Danbahan recited silently for a while, and finally nodded.

The underprivileged people let Fade Chen and the others start to stand on the altar.

Nearly a hundred people were all standing on the altar at this moment, and it seemed a little crowded. At the same time, when Fade Chen thought about the living sacrifice, his heart became a little more vigilant, his expression became cold, and he led Lin Hui and Xu Gang to the very edge.

Immediately Master Danba Han chanted again, and then said loudly: "Next, the ceremony of accepting the teacher's worship begins. No matter what you encounter, you are not allowed to come down from the altar, otherwise, you will be disqualified from being a teacher, understand? "

"Understood!" Everyone shouted.

"Just understand." Master Danba Han nodded, and then told everyone.

Immediately, the humble warriors took out jars one by one, and poured them up beside the altar.

The yellow liquid flowed into the ravines around the altar. Just when everyone was wondering what it was, all the liquid ignited with a burst of flames, instantly surrounding the altar.

It turned out that those liquids were all oil.

And with the light of the fire, the whole room was lit up. Everyone can see the scene in the room more clearly.

The sutra tubes and murals on both sides are now more vivid, and under the reflection of the fire, they even feel a little more lively and beating, as if they have come to life.

Moreover, what surprised Fade even more was that complex patterns were outlined with white lines on the ground.

At this moment, as the fire ignited, all these patterns appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Master Danba Han waved his hand, and more than a dozen red-robed warriors came in holding pots one by one.

Among the clay pots are piles of sand of various colors.

These warriors stood around the altar, with pious expressions on their faces, and outlined the fool in the clay pot along the pattern on the ground, as if they were painting.

The whole movement appeared precise and fast, and a huge sand painting composed of sand of various colors was rapidly forming on the ground.