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Chapter 2642 Entering the Temple of Thousand Faces

Chapter 2700

The charts exchanged from the Dark Moon Circus seemed to be somewhat consistent with what they saw.

Long Xiaoshan was excited.

He looked at the outside world carefully. Although the space here was unstable, it was relatively less violent. There were many destructive giant pits on the ground, like the surface of a meteorite, with many collapsed prayer towers scattered in it. In the distance, a huge Buddha head was exposed on the ground, but the Buddha head looked a little weird, not like an ordinary Buddha head full of peace.

All of this is very similar to the rumored Qianmeng Temple.

Long Xiaoshan took a deep breath, and he communicated with Yujing Bottle, and his body disappeared directly into the world of the bottle.

The next moment, he had already arrived outside.

boom!

A violent void storm surged, and Long Xiaoshan was almost blown away. He stood firmly. Although this place was not as violent as other places on the sixth floor, it was also extremely dangerous. Long Xiaoshan swept carefully and finally arrived at the Buddha's head.

The huge Buddha head seemed like a mountain, half buried underground, only half exposed, and half of it looked a little creepy when you looked close. The big Buddha head seemed to be composed of countless dense small Buddha heads, and each tiny Buddha head seemed like a face.

There are all kinds of strange things, with different faces.

However, seeing such a strange Buddha head, Long Xiaoshan smiled.

Found.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha of Qianmian Temple is the symbol of Qianmian Temple. Since you see this Buddha head here, it means that Long Xiaoshan has found the real Thousand-Faced Temple ruins.

After going through a lot of hardships, I finally found Qianmian Temple when I came to this chaotic sea.

Long Xiaoshan suppressed his mood.

Finding Qianmian Temple does not mean finding the Holy Spring, so it is not too early to be happy. Long Xiaoshan looked around. Qianmian Temple had been buried in a long history. It shows that, except for this Buddha's head and the ruins of the prayer-turning pagoda, the grand occasion of Qianmian Temple cannot be seen.

Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes and his divine thoughts filled the void. After a moment, his expression moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the Buddha's head again. He raised his hand and placed it on the Buddha's head, and pushed it hard, but the Buddha's head did not move at all.

Long Xiaoshan roared, and waves of dragon roars came from his body. The dragon's power surged and acted on the Buddha's head. The Buddha's head finally trembled slightly, but Long Xiaoshan still couldn't push him. Long Xiaoshan's power was enough to move mountains and fill the sea.

It is actually difficult to push this Buddha head, which must be strange.

His divine thoughts were exploring carefully on the Buddha's head. For a moment, his eyes fell on the earlobe of the Buddha's head, and there seemed to be a trace of formation fluctuations. Long Xiaoshan was a master of formation and was very sensitive to the waves of formation. He jumped directly onto the earlobe of the Buddha's head, fingered into a formation, and kept slashing on it. Various methods of breaking the formation flowed out with Long Xiaoshan's fingering.

After a long time, buzz!

Suddenly, the entire Buddha's head vibrated, and strong formation waves dissipated from the Buddha's head. The eyes of the Buddha's head emitted a light, and the light intertwined in the center of the Buddha's head's eyebrows, and it seemed that the third eye was opened on the eyebrows of the Buddha's head.

The eyes twisted with illusory ripples, layered inside, as if it was a door.

Long Xiaoshan looked at the "third eye" between the Buddha's head and eyebrows. He took a breath and swept directly towards the eye. His body passed through the eye. The void moved and the light flowed. In an instant, Long Xiaoshan seemed to have passed through a long passage, waiting for the light in front of him to dissipate.

His eyes widened slightly and he took a breath of cold air.

He found himself standing on a square, in front of him was a hall with an extremely bust, surrounded by endless side halls, back halls, and the ground was spotless. Everything seemed to be traveling through time and space, and came to the Qianmian Temple, which once shocked the continent.

However, Qianmian Temple has disappeared for at least tens of thousands of years.

Everything here shows no sign of aging.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Long Xiaoshan would have thought that there would be hallucinations.

He walked step by step and walked into the huge Buddhist temple. In the center stood a huge thousand-faced Buddha, with a golden body all over his body and a colorful gem robe. Although it has been shiny as new as ever after a long period of time.

There are eighteen arhats and various incense futons around.

Long Xiaoshan walked slowly forward and walked through the halls. Everything inside seemed as bright as new, making people suspect that monks suddenly walked out of the depths of the temple. However, the silence around still made Long Xiaoshan realize that things had changed here long ago.

Obviously, before being buried, Qianmian Temple must have used a special formation to preserve everything here. Perhaps, they sealed the place, hoping that one day they would open it again and regain glory.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly stopped in front of a pagoda loft, with three large characters "Sutra Pavilion" hanging on the attic.

His eyes flashed, he pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion and walked in. It was kept very clean like other halls. Rows of bookshelves were displayed, with many classics inside, made of special fur, made of jade and wooden.

Long Xiaoshan took out a book directly and looked at it. It was an ancient Huayan Sutra. It has detailed content and rich annotations. It is definitely a rare rare book.

Long Xiaoshan's divine thought swept over.

Most of the first level are scriptures.

Many have been lost, but can be found here. Qianmian Temple was called the number one in Buddhism at its peak. Although it was not recognized by the outside world and considered to be a wrong path, it can also be seen that it is strong and its collection is naturally rich.

Long Xiaoshan came to the second floor.

There are many practice scriptures on the second floor, but these scriptures are all used for qi refining.

After he took a few glances, he continued to walk to the third floor. The third floor was the innate practice scriptures, and of course the names in Buddhism were different. Long Xiaoshan's realm actually did not form a pill. He stayed at this floor and looked through many scriptures.

Finally, in a book called "Three Thousand Great Ways", he saw the mystery of practice.

"The three thousand great ways are to interpret countless laws in the world. The foundation of the whole world is the three thousand great ways, which is the origin of the Tao. After practitioners understand the great ways, comprehend the laws, and master a law, they can form elixirs by relying on them. However, the laws are strong and weak, and any single law is incomplete, and the elixirs formed are also false elixirs. If you remove the false and retain the truth, you must understand the three thousand great ways and understand the origin of the Tao in order to continue on the road of practice for a long time. Remember to remember."

When Long Xiaoshan saw the opening sentence, he finally confirmed what he was thinking, and it was indeed correct.

He was unable to form pills before because he did not understand one of the three thousand great ways.

The earth system, wood system, fire system, metal system, and water system are all single laws. They are branches of the Five Elements Dao. If you want to form a true pill, you must integrate the five elements and understand the Five Elements Dao. This is originally common sense, but unfortunately, the Lingxu Star is destroyed so that it has lost common sense, leaving only a group of pseudo-alcohol monks, which is difficult to even enter the level of the Heavenly Lord.


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