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Chapter 2711 Faguang

The ancient vicious ape climbed up weakly, swallowed a pill given by Lu Chen, and then let out a cry of surprise. It found that its spiritual sea had broadened a lot. This may have been caused by the baptism of huge spiritual power it had just received.

Its spiritual sea has become unfathomable.

Despite this, the ancient vicious ape still did not dare to approach the five-colored divine disk. It was too dangerous just now, and he almost died here. Fortunately, these two human friends came to help.

The ancient vicious ape cursed in his heart: "I'd better fight this Lanling Road less in the future, he may not be so useless."

Although the ancient ferocious ape was out of trouble, he saw that the five-color sacred stone was still absorbing spiritual power like a whale sucking cow's drink. Lu Chen did not regret any of the spiritual stone because of this, but instead increased his efforts to make the entire five-color sacred platform shine.

At this time, a strange aura spread from the colorful altar. This aura was strange and dangerous. It was something Lu Chen had never felt before. This was the aura from outside the territory.

Evil and fear spread in this space, and when the aura poured out from the colorful sacred stone like a flood, the black mist in the air actually turned into huge bats, swooping down and directly on the colorful sacred platform.

It exploded and turned into thousands of black smoke, which was absorbed by the colorful altar.

Because the black mist in the sky is a kind of energy left by the dark demons who were once imprisoned here.

After a period of observation, Lu Chen discovered that although this energy body has some independent consciousness, it will not actively attack people, and this energy seems to be naturally helpful for the operation of the colorful altar.

At this time, a series of black and beating symbols appeared above the colorful altar. Lu Chen looked at them carefully and felt that they did not look like some kind of symbols, but more like a kind of writing, writing from outside the region.

"This should be a word from outside the territory, Lanling Road. Do you understand what the word is?"

Lu Chen asked.

Lan Lingdao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to activate the spider eyes, and I need to know the words from outside the territory."

After the colorful shrine shone brightly for a while, dozens more words appeared in the air. There was no doubt that Lu Chen did not recognize every word here.

"No, I seem to have seen such words somewhere."

Lu Chen suddenly remembered that there were words like this on the wall of the Crazy Sword Taoist inheritance hall. Lu Chen had also met a woman at that time, and the woman gave Lu Chen a bead.

But so what if I just saw it, I still can’t decipher the meaning of this text.

"I think this word represents the direction.

These words cover the entire disk, with only a few places not covered by words, indicating that there are no dark demon passages in these places."

Lan Lingdao said.

"So this colorful altar is actually the map of Tongtian Sect. Our current location should be in the center."

Lu Chen pointed at the red light spot in the center of the colorful altar.

This light spot represents Lu Chen's current location, which is the spider's eye. Judging from the entire structure, it does look like a huge spider web. There are countless light spots in the entire altar, and an eye-shaped light spot is in the center of the entire disk.

In the center, Lu Chen and the others are at this location.

Lu Chen's eyes scanned the entire disk, and there was a light spot due east that attracted Lu Chen's attention.

It was a large hall. If Lu Chen remembered correctly, it should be the Hall of All Living Beings that he had already visited. It was in the Hall of All Living Beings that Lu Chen was teleported here.

Lu Chen saw another light spot, which looked like a towering door. Lu Chen pointed at the light spot and said: "We came in from this position, but the strange thing is why the Hall of All Living Beings is on the east side, not

Should it be the north?"

As a result, problems arise in the entire orientation.

They were obviously heading in a straight line from south to north, but they ended up coming to the east.

This left Lu Chen puzzled and Lan Lingdao was helpless. The ancient vicious ape could only stare from the side.

"Why don't we go out first? I always feel uneasy in my heart. The previous prediction was a sign of great misfortune. I'm worried that something big will happen here.

Let’s go back to the gate first, and then retrace our steps to find your senior brother.”

Lan Lingdao suggested.

Lu Chen thought about it and felt that this method was feasible, and they would not dare to go anywhere else.

Later, Lu Chen used his spiritual power to try to control the symbol on the door-shaped light spot, and found that he could control it.

He dragged the symbol to the center, forming a long route between the two. Then, the light from the altar bloomed, and a beam of purple-black light rose into the sky.

"Um?

So simple?"

Just as Lu Chen was pleasantly surprised, the black mist floating in the sky saw the light soaring into the sky and flew here desperately.

"Let's go!"

The three of them flew towards the beam of light and disappeared immediately.

At the same time, the altar quickly shrank to the size of a palm and fell into Lu Chen's pocket.

... Most of the Tongtian Sect was buried in the desert because the war that year was too horrific and turned all the land into desert. Some buildings were able to survive because of the protection of the large array and the solid materials.

To the west of Tongtian Sect, a tall building was not affected by the war that year and is relatively well-preserved.

On the tall building, the most eye-catching thing was not the fat figure, but the three coffins beside him, and one unfinished coffin.

This person was the fat monk. He was carefully carving the last coffin and muttering to himself: "Let me guess, who will die first?

Is it the College of the Holy Word?

That might be a bit trickier. The difference between humans and ghosts really makes it difficult for me to start.

Or is it the hard-to-reach dean of Jiansha Academy?

I don’t know how much progress has been made after so many years.

The dean of Jiansha Academy, well, the sick old man has some strength, but he is no match for me."

The fat monk suddenly paused and said nervously: "My own coffin cannot be inferior to theirs.

I almost forgot, that peacock had better be honest, otherwise this coffin is just for her."

The fat monk's face was plain, but what he said was shocking.

When he said these words, the situation changed instantly, which seemed to indicate that something big was going to happen in the Southern Territory today.

There was an arched stone bridge not far away from him. There used to be a winding stream under the bridge. Once upon a time, a tall jade building lived near the water. The water from far away could be reached downstairs.

Now the creek has dried up, and a huge boulder lies across the stone bridge, making it look desolate.

But at this moment, for some unknown reason, the sound of gurgling water came from the dry place, and a small stream came upstream from the lower reaches and surged up.

The stream was roaring, and the moonlight reflected the sparkling water. A canoe came on the water, and a monk wearing cassocks and a Buddha's light on the back of his head stood on the bow. This monk looked very young, about thirty years old.

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As he approached, he could vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.

When the Buddha's voice started to sound, carp kept rolling and jumping out of the water, very happy.

This is a real Buddha, a Buddha from an ancient temple in the Western Regions. He is the chief disciple of the ancestral Buddha, with a Dharma name and Dharma photo.

It is said that as soon as the green lantern of the Western Region goes out, it will be relit by him.

"Junior Brother Faguang, long time no see."

The visitor smiled at the fat monk on the attic.

Faguang is the name of the fat monk who was a monk in the Western Region. Originally, with the qualifications of the fat monk, it was impossible for him to be the junior disciple of Fa Zhao, but the ancestor Buddha accepted him as his disciple when he saw that he had great wisdom.

"You're well, Fa Guang."

The fat monk frowned slightly, the person coming was none other than the senior brother he respected so much in the past.

The fat monk's home was half a monk. Before he became a monk, the fat monk was still a evil person who was feared by everyone. Because of some past events, the fat monk was grieved and chose to become a monk.

But after being a monk for a while, the fat monk felt boring again. He couldn't agree with some ideas. He couldn't become a Buddha like other brothers, let alone become a great Buddha.

Over time, he got tired of the Buddhist temple, escaped secretly, and returned to the southern region that once belonged to him.

"After so long, I don't even call you Senior Brother anymore. Oh, that's it, that's it."

Faguang smiled and waved his hands and said, "I haven't seen my junior brother for many days, so I came here to catch up with my junior brother."

The fat monk frowned again and said in a low voice: "Humph, is this what the ancestor Buddha meant?

Let me guess, does he want you to come here to bring the supreme Buddhist scriptures back, or does he want you to get rid of me to prevent the Buddhist scriptures from being leaked?"

Faguang got off the canoe and stepped on the stream. A lotus flower grew from the stream and held him up high, keeping him on the same level as the fat monk.

I wish to see my junior brother fall into the devil's path again. The first reason I came here today is to dissuade my junior brother from destroying himself because of his obsession. It is better to go back to the Western Regions with the poor monk to re-cultivate Buddhism."

After a moment of pause, Faguang's eyes rolled in his sockets, and he continued: "Second, I want to bring that thing back. That thing should not be left in the world."

"Oh, even the Western Region can't stand the temptation of this monster?"

The fat monk said sarcastically.

"presumptuous!"

The monk's face darkened, he scolded, and a golden Buddha character burst out from his mouth.

As soon as the word "Buddha" came out, the carp in the stream no longer jumped up, but knelt down as piously as a human being.

A breath of tranquility permeates this space. Although this power will not directly cause harm to people, it will change your thoughts and make you be with the Buddha and long for the Buddha.

This power is not oppression, but a power of faith. As long as the mind is not firm, it will be baptized by this power.

This is the true roar of Vajra in Buddhism.

Not long ago, the fat monk also used this move, but his move was only tangible and did not have the will power to convince people.

The fat monk punched out, and the punch mark grew when it encountered the wind. In an instant, it swelled to the size of a hill, and shattered the Buddhist character with penetrating power. He was furious in his heart and scolded: "Even the ancestor I have always admired

Have all Buddhas fallen now?"

Faguang said: "You have misunderstood. The Western Region will not sink, and that thing is only suitable to stay in the Western Region, nourished by the power of faith, and cannot be suppressed.

I wonder if there is anyone in the world who has more power of faith than those in the Western Region, of course there is no one."

But junior brother, if you don't go back with me today, you will be plagued by bad luck."

"Is it?"

The fat monk's face was dark, and he could not tell what was in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "Buddha pays attention to the word fate and is so deliberate. Is the current Buddha the same as before?"

Faguang smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are still so stubborn."

The fat monk suddenly laughed: "Stop acting and tell me, who are you?"

A look of doubt flashed across Faguang's face and he asked: "Junior brother, what's wrong?

Now you can’t even recognize your senior brother?”

"Look for a fight!"

The fat monk shouted sharply.

Then, a fierce white blade flew out from his broad monk robe, and a wave of scorching hot air rolled up his monk robe. The thick and scorching spiritual energy caused the stream water to evaporate in an instant, and even the yellow water within a mile radius

The sand was pushed away by this blow, forming a large pit.

This shows how terrifying the fat monk's preemptive move is.


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