The two copper doors, which were more than three meters high, opened automatically, but no one opened the door.
It was gloomy and dark inside, but the strange feeling became more and more obvious.
Wang Jian realized this strange feeling. Unfortunately, the copper door was closed again, and the strange feeling immediately stopped.
There is only a vague feeling left, which is not so obvious.
"good, very good."
Looking down at the Buddhist soldiers in the White Jade Square below, and the tall and handsome monk in his forties who led them.
That should be Kong Kong. The Zen Master of Jing Nian Zen Sect is actually seventy or eighty years old, but he maintains such appearance only because of his profound cultivation.
The same is true for Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others. This world is so powerful, and the appearance of masters can slow down aging due to true energy.
Liao Kong's cultivation level is unpredictable, which is no worse than Zhu Yuyan's.
Jing Nian Zen is one of the two holy places in Buddhism. Although it is slightly inferior to Cihang Jingzhai, its strength is not much worse.
Although Liao Kong is not among the four eminent monks in Buddhism, he is a low-key person and practices silent meditation.
His strength is very terrifying. If he tries his best, God knows what kind of strength he will develop.
But no matter how strong he is, no matter how limited Wang Jian's cultivation is, he can't find it.
The gap between the two is too big. Wang Jian is an authentic Tongxuan Realm strongman, a master who is not weak to Shattering Void.
The sea of consciousness is even more opened up, and the mental power is extremely powerful. The breath of the whole body is restrained, and it is impossible to detect it if it is empty.
The abbot left, and the disciples of the Jing Nian Zen Sect also left one after another.
The entire White Jade Square fell into silence, with not a single person in sight.
But Wang Jian knew that there were still experts guarding him, but they were all hiding in the dark.
He slipped gently from the clock tower and walked around the White Jade Square with brisk steps.
He quietly came to the dark place, stretched out his hand, and blocked the ability of the innate master guarding him to move.
Following the same pattern, the remaining three were easily taken care of. There was only one master sitting in the lobby where evening classes were held.
It should be one of the four great Dharma Protector Vajras in Jing Nian Zen Buddhism. Judging from its strength, it is also in the late innate stage, and its combat capability is extraordinary.
Wang Jian ignored him. He locked the meridians of the four innate masters just to prevent them from suddenly wanting to check the Bronze Palace. It was not for anything else.
When I came to the bronze door of the Bronze Hall, I marveled at the wealth of the Jing Nian Zen sect and pressed my right palm on the bronze door.
The true energy filled the air, covering the two copper doors more than three meters high, which were pushed gently.
The bronze door opened slowly, and because of the organization of the true energy, there was no movement at all.
When he opened a gap, he felt the strange aura of He's Bi.
He instantly slipped into the crack of the door and closed the door.
Bu Greed, who was in the Buddhist hall, opened his eyes and looked around in surprise. The strange smell just now seemed familiar, but it was too weak to distinguish.
At this time, Wang Jian saw that there were nearly ten thousand small bronze statues densely packed in the grooves in the Bronze Hall, and they were all made of bronze.
You must know that in ancient times, bronze was also a precious metal and could be used as currency.
There is a large hall here, which is full of bronze statues. The entire Bronze Hall is full of them.
What a wealthy temple this is, how much money and anointing has been plundered over the years.
No wonder he thinks he can elect the emperor, this Buddhist sect is really rich.
I made up my mind, stepped on it, and quickly arrived at the copper desk.
A pure white, flawless jade seal with sparkling light is quietly resting on the copper table.
The carvings of the five dragons on the jade seal are lifelike and uncanny, but there is a missing corner on the side, which is filled with gold.
There are eight bird seals engraved on it: If you receive orders from heaven, you will live forever!
This is the traditional national jade seal that has been regarded as an inheritance by the Chinese people for more than a thousand years - He's Bi!
It is simply unbelievable that such a national treasure was stolen by Buddhism.
Wang Jian looked at the imperial seal and felt extremely excited in his heart. There was even a dragon's roar roaring in his mind.
The aura on his body burst out involuntarily, but was blocked by the Bronze Palace.
Unknowingly, he reached out and held the Heshi Bi.
The warm and beautiful jade feels amazing to the touch, but a strong sense of pride arises spontaneously.
The roar of the dragon in his mind became even stronger, causing him to involuntarily start the Taixuan Jing.
As soon as the Taixuan Sutra circulated, the true energy flowed, and He's Bi suddenly changed.
A strange force spread, as if forming a ripple in the air.
The most important thing is that Wang Jian felt that his body was unable to move, as if it was imprisoned by this force.
Moreover, this force of yin and yang intersects, sometimes merging and sometimes dividing. It stings unbearably once it enters his body, and it directly affects his own Qi. It makes his Qi seem to be out of control, difficult to control, and even difficult to move his body.
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In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Jian's mind.
This national jade seal represents the inheritance of the entire nation, and it has an unparalleled status in the history of the nation.
Should I really destroy it?
As his thoughts raced, he felt the power eroding his body, and even his brain was affected to a certain extent.
It's a pity that he has already opened up the sea of consciousness, so this influence has no effect.
Wang Jian thought for a while, and finally recited "Bing Xin Jue" silently, returning his mind to the sea of consciousness, and his whole person was calm and calm.
In this way, the power of He's Bi immediately began to erode his body and spread throughout his body.
The impact on him was getting bigger and bigger, and it even made him feel weak.
And this erosion is still continuing, as if it is going to cripple him, and it feels like he is going crazy.
Wang Jian didn't care, because he knew that He's Bi's transformation was like this. Once he survived, he would get benefits. Otherwise, he would just let go of He's Bi immediately and avoid such problems.
Other warriors use this kind of technique, so no other effects of He's Bi have been discovered.
That is, Xu Ziling happened to be attacked, and he had no time to think about the dangerous situation. On the contrary, after being attacked, He Shibi's power was stimulated and he quickly completed the transformation.
So he was not in a hurry and allowed the power of Heshi Bi to corrode his body.
He seems to be unable to move, but in fact it is difficult for Heshibi to affect the operation of his body. Being unable to move is just a feeling, if it were the feeling of an ordinary warrior.
His only worry was whether the Heshi Bi was enough, otherwise it would be a pity if it turned into a pile of scraps like in the original plot.
At this moment, the "Dangdang Dangdang" Zen clock came from outside the bronze hall.
The originally peaceful and peaceful Jing Nian Zen sect suddenly became extremely lively.
It even attracted the attention of some forces in Luoyang City. After all, Jing Nian Zen Sect has always been the focus of their attention.
Shi Feixuan came to Luoyang, taking the Heshi Bi with her. The only one who could put it there was the Jing Nian Zen Sect.
With such big news nowadays, there is no guarantee that people will not think too much about it.
