"Something is not right, do you want to continue?" Looking at the blood mist that was constantly seeping out, especially with a hint of evil in it, Wei Yurou couldn't help but frown slightly.
Hearing this, Mo Juren ignored it, but raised his hand and sucked a wisp of blood mist into his palm.
The strange thing is that the blood mist seemed to have spirituality, and it actually felt fear instinctively, and kept swooping left and right, trying to escape from the palm.
It's a pity that if it fell into Mo Juren's hands, how could he get his wish? With a crackling sound, the golden arc flashed past, directly wiping out the blood mist.
"It is indeed an evil thing that can be destroyed by the evil-proof divine thunder." Hu Guang also frowned, remembering the previous battle with the corpse king Xuan Ye, when the opponent released a large amount of golden thunder sea.
To be honest, when I learned that it turned out to be the legendary evil-warming divine thunder, I was extremely shocked.
The Golden Thunder Bamboo is a rare treasure that is almost extinct. Let alone a ten thousand year level, it can be encountered even if it is a thousand or a hundred years.
There are so many of these things in the opponent's hands, it's simply unbelievable.
With the evil-proofing divine thunder, there is no need to worry about evil things, but the divine thunder cannot be truly endless and will eventually be exhausted.
Several people have just arrived at the ruins and haven't even entered the entrance. They don't know how much trouble they will encounter in the future. They consumed so much evil-proofing divine thunder last time. Are there any left?
Countless thoughts and doubts flashed through his mind, but he did not hesitate and immediately expressed his doubts, which was at least a reminder.
"It doesn't matter, I know it well." Mo Juren chuckled without explaining. He raised his palm again. With a continuous muffled sound, the stone door was finally slowly pushed open, revealing a deep passage.
The entire passage was filled with blood mist, as if with some kind of consciousness, it immediately began to boil when it noticed the opening of the stone door, and surged out in a turbulent way.
But at this moment, Mo Juren snorted coldly, and the golden sea of thunder also spread, turning into golden dragons and sweeping forward.
The blood mist is indeed strange, but facing the evil-dispelling divine thunder is like encountering a nemesis. There is no ability to resist at all, and it is swept away in an instant.
"It turns out to be the legendary 'concrete stone'. No wonder it has such a terrifying weight." At this time, Hu Guang had already approached the stone gate again, and after careful inspection, he said with some surprise.
"Hun Shen Shi?" Mo Juren and Wei Yurou both looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of it.
"This is a relatively special spiritual material, and it is extremely rare. Even in ancient times, it was extremely difficult to see it. Unfortunately, apart from its incredible weight, this material has no other functions, so it is of little value.
Not high." Seeing the two people's confusion, Hu Guang quickly gave an explanation.
Hearing that this was the case, Mo Juren immediately lost interest, and Wei Yurou was no exception. The three of them looked at each other and then entered the passage without hesitation.
Mo Juren walked in the front, walking all the way, and at the same time, he continued to shoot out evil thunder to purify the blood mist.
The passage is unexpectedly long and winding. The deeper you go, the higher the concentration of the blood mist, and the greater the consumption of the evil-fighting divine thunder.
Fortunately, he has a thunder and lightning star ring in his body, which can store a large amount of lightning, so it doesn't have much impact.
The Golden Thunder Bamboo given to him by Han Li is not a dead thing. The evil-proof divine thunder can be continuously regenerated, so he has been consciously accumulating it over the years. This is also the fundamental reason why he can release the sea of thunder unscrupulously.
Not to mention the current consumption, even if it is released continuously for a day and night, it may not be able to completely consume the golden star ring.
After walking for nearly half an hour, the three of them finally reached the end of the passage. In front of them was the exit, but there was no stone door blocking it. Instead, there was a strange light curtain.
About one-third of the upper part is blood red, and the lower two-thirds is pure white. There are faint runes on the light screen. After each flash, the blood color will be eliminated a little with the flow of spiritual light.
, but when the runes disappeared, the blood color deepened again.
"This should be some kind of seal, but unfortunately, due to the passage of time, its power has weakened and has been infected by the blood mist. The blood mist in the passage should have penetrated from this." Hu Guangluo thought about it.
Inferred.
"Seal?" Mo Juren walked forward and raised his hand to explore the light curtain. To his surprise, his palm did not encounter any obstruction and passed directly through it.
Not only him, but the two people behind him all looked surprised. They were originally thinking about how to break the seal, but now it seems that there is no need to do so. They can just go in.
"There are two possibilities, either it is a pure one-way seal, the outside can enter at will, but it is not easy to get out; or it is a special targeted seal, which only works on the blood mist, and others are not affected.
Hu Guang analyzed briefly.
"I have seen similar information in some incomplete classics. Such seals do exist. They are the special use of formations by ancient monks." Wei Yurou also nodded in agreement.
"The depth of the ancient monks' understanding of formations will indeed put future generations to shame." Hu Guang sighed, and then took the lead to step forward. The moment he came into contact with the light curtain, he was not blocked by anything and disappeared directly.
"Let's go too." Mo Juren nodded, and together with Wei Yurou, they disappeared into the light curtain.
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In the hall at the other end of the passage, as the three people disappeared, a sudden change occurred.
The stone statue of Yamantaka that was originally standing motionless on the high platform in the center suddenly shook, and the eyes on one of its heads that were originally closed suddenly opened.
The stone eyes turned anthropomorphically for a while, and suddenly stopped at a stone wall. When they saw the opened passage, their eyes instantly burst into anger.
His eyes blinked again, and then they lit up with golden light.
In just a blink of an eye, the golden light flashed away, and the opened eyes slowly closed again.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At the same time, above the ground, in the Leiyin Sect, somewhere in a special palace located in the back mountain of the sect, a man wearing a silver robe was speaking.
The monk who was sitting cross-legged and meditating also opened his eyes.
The monk looked to be about thirty years old, with a rather elegant temperament, but his eyes were sharp and full of endless vicissitudes of life.
The moment he opened his eyes, the silver-robed monk immediately looked around. The four walls he saw were covered with Buddhist niches one after another. Inside were all bronze statues of monks several feet tall and of different shapes.
The silver-robed monk took a look, and finally stopped at the central area due north, where there were three Buddhist niches lined up side by side. Not only were the exteriors beautifully built, but the space was more than twice as large.
Two of the three Buddhist niches have bronze statues, but only the one on the far left is empty.
However, the situation was different at this time. The interior of the originally empty Buddhist niche suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light.
"Third Ancestor!" Seeing this scene, the silver-robed monk was startled at first, then thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he immediately raised his hand and waved, and two red lights shot out from the window.
In just a breath, two rays of light flew into the hall through the window, one on the left and one on the right, stopping in front of the silver-robed monk.
The two of them have the same middle-aged appearance, and the vicissitudes in their eyes are no less than the former's. They are respectively wearing two monk robes, one green and one white, and each holds a string of rosary beads tightly in their hands.
"I've met Senior Brother Yuan Zhi..." The moment they saw the silver-robed monk, the two of them did not dare to neglect, and immediately put their hands together and saluted. Then, the monk in green clothes took the initiative to ask,
"Senior brother is anxious to send a message, asking us to come to the 'Golden Body Palace' immediately. What is going on?"
"If it weren't for a reason, the poor monk would not want to disturb the two junior brothers' spiritual practice. As for what happened, I don't need to explain it, you can see for yourself." Master Yuanzhi shook his head slightly, then raised his hand and pointed directly to the location of the three Buddhist niches.
, at this moment, the interior of the one on the far left is still shining with golden light.
"This is... the Third Patriarch!" The two of them obviously recognized the origin of this Buddhist niche, and they exclaimed in surprise when they saw the strange phenomena revealed in it.
To be honest, the origin of this third ancestor is too long ago and can be vaguely traced back to the ancient barbaric period. In addition, the sect seems to have deliberately hidden a lot of information about it, so the three of them don't know much about it.
But at least some basic information is still known.
The Leiyin Sect has been passed down to ancient times for more than tens of thousands of years. As the third generation sect leader since the sect was founded, the third ancestor, Zen Master Huiyuan, can be called the first divine monk in Buddhism.
He was once unparalleled in the world in terms of his talent, talent, and understanding of Buddhism. He was the founder of many inherited classics left by the sect.
In ancient times, the road to ascension had not yet been cut off. As the undisputed number one person in Buddhism at that time, the Third Patriarch, Zen Master Huiyuan, once reached the late stage of spiritual transformation, so there was no doubt that he would ascend to the upper realm.
However, I don't know what happened after that, and suddenly disappeared, and there is no more information about the other party from then on.
All those who ascended in the sect will leave a bronze statue in the Golden Body Hall. It is not just a simple decoration, but they will infuse the Dharma they have understood into the bronze statue before ascending, so that those who come after can understand it.
The third ancestor, Zen Master Huiyuan, is the most special. He has no bronze statue left, but he has a separately built Buddhist niche. The original order of the descendants is puzzling.
The same was true for the three people present. After looking at each other, the monk in green suddenly said:
"Why not ask Zen Master Haitong, who is the previous generation elder of our sect and may know some relevant secrets."
"No, Elder Haitong has been in seclusion many years ago. What if we are in a critical period? If we interrupt rashly, the consequences will be extremely unpredictable. Besides, I have talked with him about the third ancestor in the past, and he should be the same
I don’t know.” Master Yuanzhi refused without thinking.
"This..." After hearing that Elder Haitong didn't know about this matter, several people suddenly fell silent. Apart from each other, there are only three people in the sect who are the strongest and have the longest qualifications. They don't know, and the others naturally
It's even more impossible to know.
Ignore it? Act like you don’t see it?
Such an idea was extinguished by the three of them as soon as it was born. A strange phenomenon appeared in the Buddhist niche of the third ancestor, Zen Master Huiyuan. This is obviously not a trivial matter. If the matter is not clarified, what if it leads to irreparable consequences?
Just when the three of them were entangled, suddenly, two crimson flames suddenly flew in from outside the hall.
The three people subconsciously wanted to use means to block it, but found that it was impossible. The fire actually fell into the arms of Master Yuanzhi in an extremely weird way.
When the glory dissipated, what was revealed was a jade slip and token.
"This..." The expressions of all three people changed slightly. No matter what was in the jade slip, the scene just now made people extremely horrified.
The three of them are all great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. Their strength is self-evident, but they were slapped in the face by these two little things.
Obviously, the person who took action was far more powerful than the three of them.
Who could it be?
The three of them were all lost in thought. The most likely person was Zen Master Haitong. In the past, when his life was approaching, he had no choice but to choose to go into retreat. The purpose was to break through the bottleneck and reach that legendary level.
Could it be that the other party has gone out of seclusion?
Thinking about it, it's impossible. If the other party really escapes from seclusion, how can it be done quietly? The three of them have known about it for a long time.
But if it wasn’t Zen Master Haitong, who could it be?
The three of them looked at each other again, and some speculation suddenly emerged in their hearts. The attacker was most likely a hidden powerful person within the sect.
No matter who it was, it was a good thing after all. The three of them looked at each other, and then they understood and stopped worrying about it, and instead turned their attention to the jade slip.
The jade slips are red in color, exuding an ancient meaning, and they look very old at first glance.
When Master Yuanzhi found out a ray of spiritual consciousness and entered it, a large amount of information poured into his mind in the next moment.
The jade slips recorded a lot of information about the third ancestor, Zen Master Huiyuan, detailing an incident that happened in ancient times, what he did, and even why he disappeared in the end.
It turns out that it involves an evil power known as Blood Hell Heavenly Lord from the ancient barbaric period. The other party was famous in ancient times and stirred up the world.
To prevent him from poisoning the world, monks from both the good and evil paths, led by the Third Patriarch Huiyuan Zen Master and the Zhenji Sect Wuji Patriarch, and several other powerful monks, jointly launched a siege, and finally severely injured him.
This Blood Hell Heavenly Lord is truly extraordinary. Against so many strong men, he was only seriously injured but could not be killed. This shows how terrifying his strength is.
In desperation, the monks of the two paths of good and evil adopted Zen Master Huiyuan's suggestion and suppressed and sealed it with the Buddhist "Great Yamantaka Demon-Destroying Formation", and used the power of the formation to destroy its origin bit by bit.
Although this war was ultimately victorious, it was also a tragic victory, and both good and evil paid a huge price for it.
As for the location where this demon was sealed, it happened to be thousands of feet beneath the Leiyin Sect.
Firstly, to set up the formation, you need to use a special inherited Buddhist treasure from the Leiyin Sect. Secondly, there is a ‘Poly Yang Fire Eye’ there, which can greatly increase the power of the demon-killing formation.
The strange phenomenon that appeared in the Buddhist niche just now was a warning specially left by the Third Patriarch, Zen Master Huiyuan. In theory, it should not be used. Once this happens, it means that there is a problem below...
After withdrawing his consciousness, Master Yuanzhi understood everything, and then handed the jade slips to the other two people. Sure enough, after reading them, they all showed incredible expressions.
I didn't expect that the matter would be so serious. According to what was said in the jade slip, with the suppression and seal of the 'Mighty Virtue Vajra Demon Slayer Array', as long as no unexpected situation occurred, it would be impossible for the already seriously injured Blood Hell Heavenly Lord to escape.
But looking at it now, it is obvious that there is an unexpected situation, and something must have gone wrong below.
"Brother Yuan Zhi, what should we do?" The two monks Qing and Bai were obviously unsure about paying attention, so they could only ask Yuan Zhi for his opinion.
"This matter cannot be ignored. We must go down immediately to check the situation. The two junior brothers will go back immediately to prepare. We will set off together later." Master Yuanzhi decided immediately as he fumbled for the jade slips and tokens in his hands.