Text_Chapter 1913: Ancient Temple

Chapter 1913 Ancient Temple

Long Fei was shocked.

Piccolo himself shuddered slightly.

He himself didn't expect to explode his power to such a situation, how could there be an extra word '卍'!

Never had.

Long Fei was slightly shocked, and stepped out abruptly.

Piccolo's complexion also changed, his strength was withdrawn rapidly, and he also burst out one after another. He looked at Long Fei in shock, and said, "Just now... just now..."

Looking at Piccolo's astonished expression, Long Fei said, "You didn't know before, did you?"

Piccolo touched his back with his hands, but couldn't find anything, turned around to show Long Fei, and said, "Is there something on my back?"

There is a big "卍" mark on his back.

Long Fei nodded and said, "This should be the seal of Lord Buddha, right?"

The rumors outside that those people who were born with the seal of the Buddha are all fake, and they were all tattooed by others. Otherwise, how could the people in the Paradise of Paradise not find out?

but.

The mark on Piccolo just appeared.

It can also be said that it has just awakened!

This is the true Buddhist orthodoxy, the imprint of the Lord Buddha.

Piccolo was stunned, and murmured: "The mark of the Lord Buddha? The mark of the swastika, how could it be me?"

Long Fei smiled and said: "It seems that you are the Holy Son."

Piccolo shook his head and said, "I can't be the Holy Son, and I can't be the Holy Son, I just want to be a martial Buddha, not the Holy Son.

I kept hearing him talk about becoming a Wufo, but Long Fei didn't know what a Wufo was, so he couldn't help asking: "What is a Wufo?"

Piccolo looked at Long Fei and said, "He is the one who protects the Son."

"Well?"

Long Fei was taken aback, "What does that mean, it's better to become the Holy Son,

As long as you reveal the swastika mark on your back, you don't need to choose, you are the Son of God. "

How many saints are there?

If there were three Holy Sons, then Long Fei would only have two competition places.

If there is only one Son.

Then Piccolo in front of him was Long Fei's strongest opponent.

Piccolo shook his head and said, "I don't want to be the Holy Son, and...the swastika doesn't mean anything, the key is..."

He looked at Long Fei, looked at Long Fei seriously, and said: "There are two kinds of people in the world of saints and Buddhas who can awaken the swastika. One is self-breakthrough, and the other is the power of the Holy Son."

"you……"

Piccolo looked at Long Fei seriously, but didn't say anything later, he shook his head and said, "Holy Son, how could he be a great cook?"

"Certainly not."

"but……"

"It's not right to break through yourself." Piccolo was in a tangle for a while.

He didn't believe that Long Fei was the Son of God.

same.

He also knew that his strength could not break through that kind of shackles, that is to say, he did not awaken the swastika mark through self-breakthrough.

What is the reason?

He is very torn.

Long Fei didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he was the one who awakened the swastika mark, not him.

certainly.

Long Fei didn't know that the moment the fists collided just now, the power of the Holy Buddha in his body surged, and it was also because of this surge of power that Piccolo awakened the swastika imprint in his body.

The Son comes.

Every time the format is different.

but.

There is a form for the same.

The divine son descended, and the eight martial Buddhas would descend with him.

Only the Son can awaken the power within them.

but.

The imprint on Wufo's body is different every time, and there has never been a swastika imprint, because... this swastika represents the Lord Buddha.

If it is Wufo.

That is the highest imprint power.

"Don't think too much about it."

"I did it, and I activated the imprint power for you. You can always take me to the Buddhist scripture pavilion now?" Long Fei didn't think too much about why Piccolo awakened his power.

He didn't think of himself at all.

Piccolo scratched his head and said, "I'm too lazy to think about it. Whatever the reason, I am me anyway."

"Walk!"

"What I promised you, I will definitely do."

"It's just... what we are going to is not the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion, I will take you to another place." Piccolo smiled mysteriously, "The Buddhist scriptures in that place are the orthodox Buddhism."

"Whoever can comprehend the Buddhist scriptures inside is definitely no worse than those eminent monks in the Paradise of Paradise."

Piccolo took Long Fei into the sewer.

There are nine bends and eighteen bends, there are many twists and turns, and Long Fei didn't complain.

After two full hours.

Piccolo pointed to the ruins in front of him and said, "Here we are!"

"This is my home too!"

"wrong."

"It should be the place where I was born." Piccolo smiled and walked into the ruins.

Long Fei was a little dazed looking at the ruins in front of him. In front of him was a dilapidated temple. The temple looked very old, and...was it built underground?

This is what he can't figure out.

There is absolutely no Buddhism built underground.

Piccolo looked proud at Long Fei's dazed look, and said, "How is it? Awesome, right? This temple used to be an ancient relic."

"Ancient ruins?" Long Fei couldn't believe it.

Piccolo said: "The Holy Buddha Realm is but in this temple."

Long Fei looked at Piccolo.

He doesn't know much about the Holy Buddha World, but he has heard that the Holy Buddha World was indeed born in a temple. Of course...he absolutely does not believe that the temple in front of him is the place of the Holy Buddha World.

Piccolo pointed to a collapsed building among the ruins, and said, "That's the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. There are many Buddhist scriptures in it, so you can read them casually."

"I will definitely be able to cope with tomorrow's Buddhist practice assessment."

immediately.

Piccolo walked to the other side, watched silently, paused for a few seconds, and said, "I'll get you something to eat."

Walk into a sewer and disappear.

Long Fei stood in the ruins and looked up at the surroundings.

This place seems to be the center of the sewer, surrounded by passages, the sewer has become a series of small waterfalls, and this ruin is like an isolated island.

If there is no bad smell.

If you look at it from a distance...it's more like a fairyland.

Long Fei looked at the surrounding buildings, and he could vaguely see some carved pictures on the buildings, all of which were patterns that Long Fei had never seen before, not even in the Paradise of Paradise.

"An ancient temple?"

Long Fei walked to the scripture pavilion that Piccolo mentioned, and looked at the dusty scriptures, the covers of which had been corroded so that they could not be seen clearly.

What scriptures?

Don't know at all.

Long Fei flipped through the first book, and the words in it were all words he didn't understand, tadpole script.

second book.

still the same.

"Is this called a scripture?"

"Is this called a heavenly book?"

Long Fei's head was getting bigger, and his scalp felt numb just looking at those tadpole-like words. What he hated most in his life was reading, his brain was not enough.

Quickly flip through book after book.

Did not understand a single word.

but.

When Long Fei flipped through the last book, his expression tightened slightly, "Holy Buddha Heavenly Book?"

suddenly.

The remnant soul of the Titan King woke up.

Sleeping Beauty opened her eyes...

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