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Chapter 642 The Buddha entered the ancient temple and spent three years in a blink of an eye

Imperial State, ancient world.

The place of the Ancient World was the area where Baimai feasted in the past. Nowadays, the order of the world has changed drastically, and the Ancient World can be entered and exited at will without any hindrance.

A monk in black cassocks, without a companion, crossed the sea of ​​​​the boundary alone. There was a faint demonic energy coming from the center of his eyebrows.

After Buddha walked out of the Demon Suppression Tower, he left Dongtu.

Stepping into the ancient world, I am looking for something in the depths of this ancient starry sky.

The land of the ancient world was once the ruins of ancient wars, leaving many traces of ancient history. Some people received ancient inheritance here, and some obtained magical weapons.

In a certain void, there is a dry and cold ancient temple floating.

The nine-story ancient temple was built by an ancient Buddha and symbolizes the nine steps of the divine bridge, which is of far-reaching significance.

Since the World-Destroying War broke out millions of years ago, the world was divided into five parts, the sacred bridge was broken, and the path to future generations was cut off. About 900,000 years ago, an ancient Buddhist monk in the Mahayana explored the other side of the world.

Road, capture taboo traces.

Therefore, the headless ancient monk composed the words of the Divine Bridge, built a bridge with his own Buddha bones, guided future generations of monks to see the direction of the Divine Bridge, and dispelled most of the fog.

Because of the appearance of the ancient monks, many quasi-emperors and even Venerable Shenqiao appeared later.

"thump!"

Buddha finally found the ancient temple and knelt outside the gate of the ancient temple, with his hands clasped together and his face filled with self-blame.

"Disciple, you are guilty."

Kneel down and admit your mistake.

The voice is dry and hoarse and trembling slightly.

During the Baimai Feast many years ago, Chen Qingyuan, Fozi and others encountered this nine-story ancient temple.

At that time, except for the Buddhist disciples, everyone else was expelled.

No one knows what Buddha experienced in the ancient temple. In this regard, Chen Qingyuan and others never asked.

Everyone has a secret, don't get to the bottom of it.

For example: the relationship between Chen Qingyuan and the girl in red; Wu Junyan possesses the fragments of the imperial weapon and the ancient scriptures left by the ancient Emperor Taiwei.

"The disciple broke the precepts, strayed into the devil's path, and failed to live up to the expectations of the World Honored One."

Deep in the dark and cold starry sky, this ancient temple floats and swims, unknown to ordinary monks.

The Buddha knelt in front of the temple door and confessed his sins sincerely. The demonic energy in his body disappeared and appeared.

When he stepped into the ancient temple, the Buddha climbed to the top of the temple and received the inheritance of the ancient Buddha.

The Buddha left behind the Mahayana Dharma, hoping that those who are destined to come here can fulfill his last wish, save the world, and save all sentient beings.

Although the ancient monk only had the status of a quasi-emperor, his merits in guiding later generations of monks to the Divine Bridge were immeasurable and worthy of the title of Buddha.

"Click——"

The temple door opened slowly, making a creaking sound.

Hearing the noise, Buddha slowly raised his head and stared at the temple door with thick bloodshot eyes, as if he saw the pure Buddha's light.

He stood up involuntarily, stepped forward, and walked into the ancient temple.

The Buddha was very afraid that he would lose the last trace of his Buddhist heart and fall into the path of evil. Therefore, he came to the nine-story ancient temple and prayed to the ancient Buddha to guide him forward and dispel his evil thoughts.

Although the Buddha died, the supreme Buddha's will still exists in the world.

Entering the ancient temple, your heart feels like water has stopped.

A beam of golden light seemed to have passed through countless layers of dark shackles, finding the Buddha who was struggling in the abyss, and giving his cold body a touch of warmth.

Buddha no longer hesitates or panics.

Inner, extremely peaceful.

The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, becoming as clear as water.

...

The conflicts in the world are getting more and more intense.

Many secret realms appeared, and the spiritual treasures and Taoist artifacts burst out with dazzling light, causing countless monks to fight and fight for them.

Every moment, some sects are exterminated, and some sects benefit.

With the advent of troubled times, the conflicts between racial forces that had been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years began to erupt.

When monks fight, mortals suffer.

Hundreds of millions of mortal beings suffered from unreasonable disasters. If they were lucky, they would die without any feeling. If they were unlucky, they would be injured by the residual power of the monks' battle, and they would be seriously injured and unable to die.

A slightly conscientious sect's holy land protects the mortals within its jurisdiction as much as possible.

Unfortunately, due to the loosening of the seal of the Demonic Abyss, there are fewer and fewer practitioners with good hearts.

Not only monks, but also mortals.

Burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

A kingdom of mortals who coexisted peacefully suddenly went to war for no reason, resulting in countless casualties, corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood.

The dark emotions that had been suppressed were released uncontrollably, as if a key had opened the iron door.

Those who gain benefits laugh loudly and are even more greedy.

Those who fail become a speck of dust in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, inconspicuous.

In just three years, the wars that have broken out in various parts of the world have become dozens of times more severe than before.

The main reason for all this is Mo Yuan.

Until now, the top powerful men in the empire have finally realized the terror of the Demonic Abyss. They often feel chills in their hearts, and their whole bodies are cold and at a loss.

"This is just one corner of the sealing formation that is damaged. If the entire formation collapses, the consequences..."

A group of old people from Dizhou gathered together, and everyone can represent the power behind them.

"We have tried many times, but we can't repair the damaged position of the formation at all."

The situation is serious and a solution must be found.

"Last month, the two elders of our sect who were guarding the spiritual mine accidentally discovered a certain Taoist treasure, and they fought over it. One of them died, and the other robbed the Taoist treasure, turned into a demon cultivator, and escaped. In the past,

These two elders have a very good relationship and often give each other valuable treasures. How could they engage in a life-and-death battle over an ownerless thing? There must be some demonic handwriting and demonic thoughts entering their bodies."

The great elder of Jiuji Sect had a gloomy face, clasped his hands, and told this matter. Through this matter, he wanted to tell those people who were lucky enough not to underestimate the strange power of demonic thoughts, but to pay attention to it.

"Before the situation gets out of hand, resolve it quickly. If we really delay it, no one will benefit at all except the demons."

There were hundreds of people present, all from the top and first-rate forces in the empire.

"How did Qing Zong guard the Demon Abyss for so many years?"

I don’t know who it was that said this suddenly.

For a moment, the scene was extremely quiet and awkward.

In the past, the powerful people in the world had always thought that although the Demonic Abyss was a troublesome problem, it was not insurmountable. Therefore, they dared to kill the Qingzong and were unwilling to admit this debt that they could not repay.

The actual situation is quite the opposite.

Just a gap in the sealing formation made this group of self-righteous guys extremely busy.

Beihuang, Daoyi Academy.

Chen Qingyuan has been in seclusion for more than three years. The injuries he suffered in the Chaotic World Sea have completely healed, leaving no hidden dangers.

At the same time, a large number of top-quality spiritual stones were refined, and his cultivation level improved a bit.

Overcoming the Tribulation, the later stage.

Spend the last month to solidify the foundation of your cultivation.

After leaving seclusion, I played with Yiyi for some days.

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan planned to go out and go to Tianyuan.


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