The sun is still spinning, slowly spinning around my head.
The ground was soft and seemed to be shaking constantly.
The air is very hot, and the surrounding temperature is very high. It is like a big stone slab that has been burned red. It feels like hanging a person on the stone slab and being grilled by the hot stone. Moreover, the air is indeed filled with the unique smell of red-burned stone after being grilled.
Burnt taste.
A very violent wind blew from a distance, whistling loudly.
There were huge noises all around, like crackling sounds, it was the forest burning.
The towering giant tree hugged by several or more than a dozen people burned fiercely, and the huge tree trunk was burned until it burst open, making a loud noise like thunder.
At least hundreds of mountains were burning, turning the sky red.
Yin Xuuge shook his head with difficulty, and slapped his face hard several times, finally regaining his consciousness. Just now, his body was shaken away by a terrifying force, and he was thrown out.
Don't know how far.
In front of you, that big pit with a radius of a hundred miles, should be the ruins of the original Buddhist sect?
All the Buddha statues on the cliffs disappeared without a trace, and the caves that continuously emitted Buddha's light were nowhere to be found. Dozens of surrounding mountains were shattered, leaving a large crater dozens of miles deep.
In the middle of the pit, a simple and solemn Zen temple stands majestically. A layer of jade-colored glazed Buddha light surrounds the Zen temple, which covers an area of more than ten miles. A hazy, skinny monk's shadow is sitting cross-legged on the Buddha light, chanting in a manly voice.
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"At this time, the World Honored One said, it is the end of the Dharma. Demons are standing in the clouds, Buddhist disciples are lying dead everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing."
"At this time, the World Honored One weeps. In the age of the end of the Dharma, Buddhism is in catastrophe. The Zen forest has been turned into a field of rubble, and the temple has been turned into a pile of bones."
"So, I asked the World-Honored One, how can we be liberated in this age of Dharma-ending?"
"The World-Honored One laments. The way of heaven is in ruins. Where can we find relief?"
"However, the World Honored One said, Heaven's heart is the most kind. Amidst endless murderous intentions, there is always a glimmer of hope."
"At this time, the evil demons are powerful and the World Honored One cannot defeat them. However, the evil demons will eventually be destroyed. Buddhism will only come to life after trillions of lifetimes."
"Therefore, in this ferocious and savage land in the far west, I cut through the thorns and thorns, wiped out the evil atmosphere, and established this secret courtyard to teach my great way. After thousands of millions of generations, some of my Buddhist disciples will come here, pass on my mantle, and then establish Buddhism.
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"The heavens and all the ways are in ruins, the destiny of heaven is calling?** calling?"
"If it is destiny, Buddhist disciples should be brave and diligent and go against the will of heaven."
"If you are a traitor, Buddhist disciples should be brave and diligent in order to turn things around."
The voice of the monk's phantom was thick, powerful, and the rolling sound turned into golden sound waves sweeping across the mountains and forests. Countless golden lotuses fell from the sky. This scene was so grand, solemn, and so sacred that it was inconceivable.
Holding a rough bow and arrow, the nameless young man knelt respectfully on the cliff a hundred miles away, listening devoutly to the monk's phantom words.
Blood gurgled from Wuming's seven orifices. Just now, the four elders of the Vinaya Sect and thousands of disciples joined forces to attack. Wuming used the power of the Zen Temple's restrictions to fight hard. Although he was lucky enough to survive the attack that destroyed the world, his internal organs were also severely damaged.
trauma.
A layer of warm Buddha light enveloped him and was constantly repairing his body.
The four elders of the Luzong, Nangong Nan, and many disciples of the Luzong were lying in a mess in the surrounding mountains and forests. The mountain fire was raging, and as the mountain wind roared, hundreds of mountains in all directions were ignited by the collision between the two sides.
The disciples of the Vinaya Sect were thrown into the mountain fire by the shock wave. Their limbs were broken and their internal organs were severely damaged. They were unable to move. They were burned by the raging fire and their whole bodies made "chichi" noises. The pain made them scream hoarsely.
The Qi Master's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and their vitality is extremely tenacious. The fire will not burn them to death for a while, just like a frog stewed in warm water, slowly torturing their life. This long burning is really terrifying.
of torture.
Nangong Nan was lying crookedly on a big rock, his spine was twisted weirdly, and his spine was broken into at least seven or eight sections.
As for the four elders of the Lu Sect, they were the main force in the attack just now. They had the highest level of cultivation and received the most violent attacks. Their injuries were even more serious. They were lying on the ground unconscious, and the chests of two elders were blown away.
The muscles and bones were blown to ashes, and the heart, lungs and other internal organs were directly exposed to the air.
Their cultivation is really respectable and terrifying. With such injuries, ordinary people would have died long ago, but their hearts are still beating powerfully. What is even more shocking is that there is a transparent flesh-colored film on their chests.
It gave birth rapidly, covering the exposed internal organs.
"What a powerful vitality."
Yin Xuege was horrified when he saw this. The four elders of the Lu Sect did not take any life-saving elixirs, and no one provided any treatment to them. All changes in their bodies were the spontaneous reactions of their bodies.
When their cultivation has reached this stage, they have almost reached the state of rebirth after severed limbs and immortality after decapitation.
In the sky above the Zen monastery, the shadowy figure of the monk was still chanting loudly with a loud voice.
"Therefore, I am here at the Buddhist Temple of Liberation, leaving behind one hundred and eighty-nine thousand six hundred Buddhist secret scriptures."
"He is my disciple of Buddhism. He will teach me the great way and carry on my mantle. The next day he will bring forth the great Dharma and revive Buddhism. His merits will be immeasurable."
In the Zen courtyard, there are countless thumb-sized golden lights flying into the sky, and in each golden light, there is a faint shadow of a thick sutra. Accompanied by the loud and vigorous Sanskrit singing, these golden lights fly towards the center of Wuming's eyebrows.
Nangong Nan roared at the top of his lungs.
"Kill this kid! Kill him!"
"Who can still move? Kill him!"
"Whoever kills this man deserves a heavy reward!"
All the disciples of the Vinaya Sect had just attacked Wuming, and Wuming was blessed by a magical restriction in the Zen courtyard, and at that moment he had unfathomable power.
Thousands of Lu Sect disciples, including four elders, were severely injured.
The four elders were unable to regain their consciousness in a short period of time. Most of the thousands of Lu Sect disciples were burned by the mountain fire and screamed in agony. It was difficult to protect themselves at this moment.
Nangong Nan's spine was broken. Even if he took the Blood Lizard Pill, it would take more than half an hour to reconnect the spine.
But now, Wuming is receiving the inheritance of Buddhism. The secret method of ancient Buddhism. Who knows how incredible power it contains? The ancient saint who formulated the "Law" has long since died. If Wuming has received the inheritance of Buddhism, he has the power of a saint.
, that is truly a catastrophic disaster.
So Nangong Nan roared at the top of his lungs.
"Kill this evil spirit, and Lu Zong will ensure that his family will be promoted to the third rank in a row!"
Yin Xuuge's heart beat violently. Is it guaranteed that a family will be promoted to the third rank in a row?
The royal family of the Kunwu Dynasty is only a third-rank family. If they are promoted to the third rank in a row, the Kunwu Dynasty will inevitably be promoted to a top power of the Tianzi first-rank level with the support of Lu Zong.
Even the Yin family can become a first-rate force in Prince Luo's Palace if they are promoted to three levels in a row.
There were sporadic sounds from the side, and blood spurted from the seven orifices. Prince Qing, who was also shocked and suffered severe injuries to his internal organs, stood up in embarrassment.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the long sword hit the ground heavily. Prince Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Wuming in the distance. He was promoted to three ranks in a row. He was promoted to three ranks in a row. This temptation is too strong. If Prince Qing can kill
If Wuming is killed, King Qing's lineage will be promoted to three levels in a row.
"Kunwu Kingdom, it seems that it would not be bad to change the owner."
Prince Qing gasped for air, took out a medicine bottle, took out three pills and threw them into his mouth, then staggered towards Wuming.
He reluctantly ran for a few steps, and a stream of light spurted out from the storage bracelet on his wrist.
In the light was a pair of magic weapons shaped like wings, with two magic talismans looming on each side on the left and right. The wings flew up into the sky, bringing a stream of breeze and falling on Prince Qing's back, releasing countless extremely fine rays.
The light threads are closely connected with his body.
With his wings spread, Prince Qing's body floated off the ground, bringing up a strong wind and flying towards the top of the mountain where Wuming was.
Yin Xuege's pupils froze. No wonder the Ninth Princess said that the disciples of the Xingkong Method were extremely difficult to kill. Their cultivation level was not at the level of soaring into the clouds, yet they could actually fly away with the help of magic weapons.
Moreover, Prince Qing's speed is actually more than twice as fast as Yin Jiuyou and others relying on their own cultivation to escape.
More than a dozen pieces of gravel slid down from the high hillside. Yin Xuuge turned around and saw that the Ninth Princess was gritting her teeth and struggling to stand up from the ground.
But as soon as her body moved, her body folded together strangely.
Like Nangong Nan, Princess Ninth also broke her lumbar spine.
But she didn't have Nangong Nan's level of cultivation. Her lumbar vertebrae were broken, her face turned pale in pain, and she shed two lines of clear tears. How could she still have the strength to struggle?
On the nearby hillside, figures were swaying far and near.
Except for some unlucky guys who were knocked to the ground and fell to death when their heads hit the ground, everyone else who could still move, including Yin Jiuyou and other members of the Yin family, struggled to get up, trying to kill Wuming and gain a future and peace.
Chance.
The temptation to directly upgrade the family level to the third level is really amazing.
When Yin Jiuyou was blown away, his left arm was broken, and the broken bones protruded from his shoulders. The white bones were shocking.
But he didn't seem to feel the severe pain at the wound at all. He gritted his teeth, and the vitality in his body rolled. A layer of light cloud smoke spurted out from under his feet, carrying his body and rushing towards the unknown direction.
Several elders of the Yin family also gritted their teeth and climbed up. They looked at the monastery in the pit with strange eyes, and rushed towards Wuming with the same efforts.
"Kill him, that's it, kill him!"
Nangong Nan roared loudly, his face flushed with excitement.
It turned out to be an ancient evil relic that had been passed down. This was even more valuable than he had originally estimated.
If it were just a ruins, even if there were some exotic flowers and plants and rare treasures inside, it would actually not be unusual for the Vinaya Sect.
The world of Yuanlu is so full of vitality that there is no end to its rare minerals, ten thousand year elixirs and the like. Not to mention ten thousand year elixirs, there are even sacred trees planted by ancient saints in the gate of the Luzong Mountain.
Every few thousand years, it can provide a batch of extremely precious holy fruits to the Vinaya Sect.
Therefore, discovering Buddhist relics, if they contain only some rare treasures, would be a great achievement, but that's all.
But in this Liberation Zen Monastery, there is actually a complete Buddhist heritage!
From the ancient times, the Buddhist heritage was passed down by the great masters of Buddhism with their supreme magical powers!
If the discovery of this Buddhist ruins is a huge credit, then the emergence of Buddhist heritage has made this credit soar ten thousand times out of thin air.
This is like being a secular patrol officer. If you catch a few sneaky thieves and catch an ambitious gang that has stockpiled a large amount of military supplies and is preparing to launch a rebellion, can this achievement be of the same magnitude?
"Kill him! I swear on the name of the Nangong family that your family will have endless benefits."
A dull breathing sound was heard, and an unconscious Luzong elder suddenly opened his eyes.
He coughed several times, his bones cracking and he couldn't move, so he could only laugh with all his strength.
"It's actually the inheritance of ancient evil spirits. The complete inheritance relics. Ha. Haha, hahaha!"
"Kill the evil party member who received the inheritance, I will ask for credit for you."
"Kill that evil boy, the Vinaya Sect will never be stingy with the reward."
Prince Qing made a long roar of joy.
Nangong Nan's promise may have to be discounted. After all, his status in the Vinaya Sect is not considered high.
But Elder Lu Zong spoke. This is certain. As long as he kills Wuming, then King Qing's lineage can...
Kneeling on the ground, Wuming suddenly opened his eyes with golden light constantly shining between his brows.
Two golden lotus flowers rotated rapidly in his pupils. He grabbed the strong bow and suddenly drew the bow and arrow.
A little golden flame burns quietly on the arrowhead. The flame is golden and viscous like molten glass, and looks extremely pure.
With a Sanskrit chant, arrows were shot.
Ten miles away, the arrow hit Prince Qing's heart.
A life-saving talisman on Prince Qing's body exploded and turned into a dense curtain of light that enveloped his body.
However, the golden Buddhist flames on the arrows have no power, and the light curtain is like tofu under a sharp knife, easily broken by the arrows.
The light curtain shattered and turned into wisps of burning golden flames.
There was a transparent hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on Prince Qing's chest. The wound was as smooth as a mirror, faintly glowing with golden glaze.
His body suddenly stiffened, and the wings on his back flapped gently, holding his body motionless in the air.
After about a breath, golden flames suddenly slowly flowed out from all the pores on Prince Qing's body.
Like a moth in a lamp, Prince Qing, with a strange smile, was slowly burned into golden ashes.
"In this way, you can achieve great liberation."
Wuming stood up, all the golden light and shadow had disappeared into his eyebrows, and all the Buddhist classics and inheritance of Liberation Zen Temple were engraved in his soul.
A golden alms bowl inlaid with eight treasures flew up from the core of the monastery, bringing a bright light towards Wuming. There was a cup of clear water in the alms bowl, and inside it grew several green lotus leaves, two pink and fresh, probably
Lotus flower the size of a baby's fist.
Yin Xuege smelled the familiar fragrance. The clear water and the lotus were all Buddhist treasures.
A drop of water can save countless lives, and a lotus flower can save all living beings.
When he looked at the lotus, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. The pure lotus, the most precious treasure of Buddhism, is also a plant of the wood genus. If he is allowed to absorb the vast life essence in it, his sexual aptitude and his life force will soar.
to an incredible level.
This will be extremely beneficial to his future cultivation practice.
Killing Wuming doesn't have much appeal to Yin Xuege. To be honest, he actually has a good impression of Wuming.
The lucky young man has inherited the Buddhist heritage, which is a good thing that Yin Xuege enjoys.
But the clear water in this alms bowl and the pure lotus flower!
It doesn't matter if you give him a lotus seed. With just one lotus seed, he is 100% sure that he will cultivate a pure lotus on his own.
Shaking his head vigorously, the Venus and black fog in front of his eyes had dissipated, and the roar in his ears had disappeared. When he was blown away just now, Yin Xuuge was not bad luck, and there were not many injuries on his body.
, only a few bruises on the flesh.
So he jumped up, used the fastest speed to activate the Wind Steps, and ran towards the top of the mountain where Wuming was.
As he ran, he roared loudly.
"Master, be careful of that boy's bow and arrows, they are weird!"
Nangong Nan and the Lu Zong elder who woke up grinned at the same time.
How could it not be weird?
Jiejie Chanyuan is still emitting the terrifying golden glow of Buddha's light, and the powerful Buddhist power is blessing Wuming's body.
Given the mystery and power of ancient Buddhism, it is only natural that the nameless arrows carry some extraordinary and powerful Buddhist flames.
"Yin Xuege, if you can kill him, you will directly become an inner disciple of the Lu Sect."
The awakened Elder Lu Zong shouted at the top of his voice, turned his head with difficulty, and looked in the direction of Yin Xuege.
The golden alms bowl flew to Wuming's head, emitted a golden glow, and slowly sank toward his body.
Traces of space fluctuations spread from the golden alms bowl. This alms bowl not only holds a pure lotus, the most precious Buddhist treasure, but it is also a storage magic weapon. Using ancient Buddhist methods, the inside of the alms bowl looks half a foot square.
, I don’t know how much storage space there is.
Yin Xuuge's pace was fast, and he quickly rushed past the place where Prince Qing was killed just now.
Prince Qing's storage bracelet fell to the ground, but the golden Buddhist flames did not cause any damage to the bracelet.
Grabbing the bracelet with her backhand and clasping it on her wrist, Yin Xuege pulled out the Thunder Bow and set the most powerful rune arrow on it.
"Boy..."
Yin Xuuge yelled, and he wanted to call him "Suffer death," but looking at Wuming's tough and resolute dark face, and thinking of his identity as a descendant of Buddhism, the word "Suffer death" couldn't come out of his mouth for a long time.
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So he changed his tone and roared loudly.
"Boy, look at the arrow!"
The thundering bow sounded, the bowstring beat, and the rune arrows roared out with a loud noise.
When the arrow broke away from the bow string, a blast of wind as thick as a thumb spurted out from the tail of the arrow. The Dharma pattern on the arrow shaft gradually lit up, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality was continuously swallowed by the Dharma pattern.
With the sound of "Chi Chi" breaking through the air, the speed of the arrow's flight suddenly surged, doubling, tripling...
After breaking away from the bowstring, the arrow's flying speed suddenly increased to twenty times that of ordinary arrows.
A bit of cold light shone brightly on the arrow, and the rapidly flying arrow was like a shooting star, pointing directly at the nameless head.
Wuming yelled subconsciously. Born in the underground world, he had an inexplicable intuition about danger.
He lowered his head and rolled forward, making a loud clang sound, and the rune arrow hit the alms bowl hard. (To be continued...)
ps: Buddhism, the end of Dharma, inheritance...
In this chapter, I feel a little bit, a little taste comes out...