Xia Mang was surprised. Since this "Buddha Sutra" was left behind by the Emperor of Buddha, it must be a classic of the Imperial Way. It can be called the unparalleled knowledge in the world. It must contain the essence of the Way and be profound and mysterious.
It should be understood that a true emperor must have reached the "ancestral realm" and even become a strong man. His unparalleled inheritance must be every word of it, containing the principles of great truth and unrivaled strength.
"An imperial classic!"
Li Xuanxuan stared at the iron scroll of the Stone Sutra, his eyes shining brightly. Obviously, he was also very interested in the "Buddha Sutra".
"Not to mention the Shifang Pagoda, this sutra alone is of immeasurable value..."
Chu Qianyang's eyes were blazing. In today's world, "classic level" secret knowledge can be called the supreme law. It can only be controlled by the major ancient powers, and most of them are incomplete. This "Buddha Sutra" is particularly precious.
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Lu Shaojun also looked hopeful, and immediately shook his head and said: "This "Buddha Sutra" is the secret knowledge of the Futu Palace. It will never be made public for us to understand..."
Everyone was silent, with expressions of regret. Lu Shaojun was right. Not only the Buddha Temple, but also any powerful family in the world would never make a "classic" available to the public.
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, shook his head and said: "What a pity..."
He was very interested in the "Buddhas of the Ten Directions", but unfortunately, with the Pagoda Hall there, no one present could touch the "Buddha Sutra".
The Temple of the Buddha is indeed in decline. The sun is setting on the mountain, but a emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. After all, there was once an "emperor". How can such a heritage be underestimated?
While everyone was sighing, Mo Canglang stretched out his hand and grabbed the "Buddha Sutra". Obviously, he wanted to put the "Buddha Sutra" in his bag and take it back to the Pagoda Hall.
"Whoosh!"
A figure suddenly appeared in the sky. He stood in front of Mo Canglang and said calmly: "Brother Mo, do you want to break your promise and gain weight?"
This is a middle-aged scribe. He is slightly thin in stature. He is dressed in Confucian clothes and a feather fan and turban. His eyes are shining and deep, full of the light of wisdom. He looked at Mo Canglang with a dangerous smile on his lips.
"Who is he?" Xia Mang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
"Chief Tianya, Gu Hongtu."
Li Zhanye whispered: "This person is very mysterious. He has always been low-key. He has always been strategizing behind the scenes and rarely appears in front of people. Today he was born for the "Buddha Sutra". Well, it seems that he has always been calm for the sake of the so-called Shifang Pagoda.
The self-satisfied Gu Hongtu can no longer sit still..."
Mo Canglang's eyes suddenly focused, with a hint of sharpness appearing.
"Keng!"
A big hand tore through the void, and a majestic figure came across the sky. His aura was domineering, shocking everyone, and his voice was cold and majestic, "Mo Canglang, don't forget the agreement between us!"
"Man-killing maniac!" Mo Canglang's pupils shrank suddenly.
The man-killing maniac, the leader of the Molang lineage in Langya ancient city.
"Promise?"
In the crowd, Gu Ya hummed: "They have indeed made an agreement a long time ago, no wonder they don't allow me to take action!"
Tu Shen glanced at him and said calmly: "As long as you can get the Buddha Sutra, what does it matter if you suffer a little grievance?"
Gu Lang was silent, and he kept staring at the iron scroll of the Stone Scripture. Obviously, he coveted the "Buddha Sutra" and couldn't wait to open it and read it.
At this time, the figure of the mysterious man on the Qin Tower flickered. After a while, he came to the pagoda and stood side by side with Gu Hongtu and the Man-Slaying Maniac.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a huge gap opened in the void, and a strange temple fell from the sky. It was surrounded by Buddha's light, divine brilliance, and dazzling. It had a kind of Buddha nature, grand and solemn, and people couldn't help but feel admiration.
"It's the Temple of the Void!"
Xia Mang was shocked. When he was fighting for the "Immortal Dragon Spirit" on the edge of the Million Evil Mountain, he had seen a void temple, but he didn't know if it was the same one in front of him.
"Buzz!"
A large flag flew from the sky, with a dark sickle engraved on it, bloody and terrifying, as if it could split the stars and the earth.
"The Battle Flag of the Evil God?" Someone exclaimed, "It's the strong man from the Evil God's Cemetery!"
Further away, a figure came through the void. His black hair was spread freely, he was extremely powerful, and his eyes were like the sun and the moon. He stood leaning against the sky, like an emperor, standing high above, overlooking the world.
The eighth divine general of Kunlun, Qin Jinglun.
"The three cities of Evil Land also attracted the divine generals of Kunlun... Hmm, this seems to be a bit involved. Could it be that they were all involved in planning what happened today?"
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes and pondered secretly. It was unusual for the controllers of these powerful powerful clans to all appear in Langya Ancient City. Moreover, they happened to choose the time when the "Buddha Sutra" came into being. This timing was too coincidental, allowing him to
Have to doubt.
"The Buddha Sutra does belong to the Buddha Hall."
Gu Hongtu said, "But we have agreed to help you open the 'Buddha', and you have to give these young people a chance..."
He paused and then said: "A 'Ten Directions Pagoda' will surely appear in this world, leading the divine city to find the ancient Langya and restore the former glory of the ancient Langya city..."
Mo Canglang's face was as sinking as water.
The mysterious man on the Qin Tower stared at Mo Canglang and said slowly: "Don't forget the ancient Langya blood oath..."
Mo Canglang's body trembled slightly. He remained silent and struggled in his heart for a long time before he said with a gloomy face: "Two hours!"
Everyone looked at each other, and then nodded slightly. They knew that for Mo Canglang, two hours was already the biggest concession.
"Do your best to open the Buddha Sutra."
Mo Canglang glanced at the heroes, and his slightly cold voice spread throughout Langya Ancient City, "How much you can get in two hours depends on your luck..."
Everyone was stunned, and immediately the crowd became excited.
"We also have the opportunity to read the Buddha Sutra?"
Everyone was overjoyed. They originally thought that the "Buddha Sutra" would be taken back by Mo Canglang, but now for some reason, they have the opportunity to understand this imperial classic. It is really a huge surprise.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Zhu Junjie did not dare to hesitate and set off quickly, rushing towards the "Buddha Sutra".
In an instant, all the heroes stood up and rushed to the top of the pagoda. After all, two hours is not a long time. If you waste one breath, you may lose the opportunity to comprehend the "Pagoda Sutra".
"Buzz!"
But the moment they approached the pagoda, a barrier seemed to appear in the void, blocking the heroes from the outside. They could not get even half a step closer to the pagoda, and naturally they could not touch the "Pagoda Sutra".
It was a curved light mask, with the whole being hemispherical, like a giant bowl. The cover fell in the air, covering the pagoda and the stone scripture iron scroll!
"Damn it!"
Zhu Junjie was not angry and used all his means to angrily attack that barrier.
"boom!"
Divine light overflowed in the void. Suddenly, a faint green beam of light fell down and merged with the "giant bowl".
The heroes bombarded me, but they didn't move at all.