Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 874 There Are More of Us Now

"When Jin Liuzi and the others were chased by the Changsheng Sword, they should have fled into this ancient temple!"

After entering the mysterious ancient temple in the Valley of Silence, Fang Xing frowned and looked around while explaining to others. When he was in the outer area of ​​​​the Demon Abyss, he went to a valley to look for Jin Liuzi and the Daxue Mountain group. However, he did not see them, but saw many illusions. In one of the illusions, he even saw Jin Liuzi and the others being chased by the Eternal Life Sword. He was killed, and then forced to escape into a mysterious ancient temple. After that, he tried to find that ancient temple, but he had no clues. He never expected that he would see this ancient temple again in the Valley of Silence.

Inside the ancient temple, it was gloomy and dim, and even the consciousness was suppressed to the extreme.

Fang Xing and Wu Sanger walked around the ancient temple along the path. There was only silence. They did not encounter any danger, but they did not see any people. It was as if such an ancient temple was completely a dead place. Average, lifeless.

And when you look at it from the outside, this ancient temple is quiet, sacred, and peaceful. But when you enter here, you can only see the devastation and decay. I don’t know how many years have passed, and there is a strong evil atmosphere everywhere. Even they While waiting for cultivation, I felt very uncomfortable. There was no hint of a sacred ancient temple. It was clearly a dilapidated temple that had been abandoned for countless years.

"Jin Liuzi and the others clearly entered the ancient temple, but where have they gone now?"

Fang Xing murmured and couldn't help but look at the young monk Shenxiu.

This ancient temple is clearly in Buddhist style, and the young monk must have some understanding of it.

But he didn't expect it. Shenxiu looked around curiously, and after a long time he shook his head and said: "Brother, I really don't know what is going on with this ancient temple. This ancient temple looks like I don't know how old it is." It’s something from the past, it’s so long ago, maybe it was left behind by ancient Buddhism, and I don’t remember much about Buddhism. It was all taught to me by the masters and elders of Lingshan Temple, but They actually don’t know much, and even less told me..."

"How do you become a monk? You are not professional at all..."

Fang Xing picked his nose and looked down on Shenxiu for a while.

Shenxiu was also a little helpless and said: "The monks in our Lingshan Temple are not descended from Buddhism thousands of years ago. Most of them were frustrated after the end of Buddhism and were forced to escape into Buddhism for one reason or another. Even the Buddhist scriptures in the temple were found during the exploration of various ruins. It is said that Bi'an Temple has some relationship with Buddhism thousands of years ago..."

Having said this, he also sighed and said: "Speaking of it this way, it makes sense for Higan Temple to say that we are not authentic!"

"It turns out they are a group of fake monks... Then why should they follow the rules and regulations..."

Fang Xing was dumbfounded and had a strange expression.

"Have you seen how many monks in Lingshan Temple abide by the rules and precepts? I have seen the first monk secretly eat pork several times, and the wine and meat master obviously wants to eat it. Many other senior masters are also not afraid of eating meat and killing people. Ken, that is, he has always been very strict with me, asking me to strictly abide by the rules and precepts, and whether Lingshan Temple can become a true Buddhism depends on me and so on..."

As soon as the chat box was opened, Shenxiu really revealed everything about Lingshan Temple.

All the cultivators' eyes were dull after hearing this, thinking that if this spread, where would Lingshan Temple, a holy land of Buddhism, be facing...

"Xiao Zu, someone is coming!"

At this moment, they heard a loud shout from King Xiaopeng behind them, and everyone's hearts trembled, and they all turned around.

When they first entered this place, they were cautious and daring. Shenxiu knew Buddhism the most, so he naturally walked in the front, while King Xiaopeng and Kong Konger followed behind. Taozi Wuyingshan, a cunning fellow, followed Chu Ci. Three people, Wang Qiong and Qinglu were walking in the middle. At this moment, it was King Xiaopeng who was walking behind and shouted loudly. He was holding a golden spear and pointing at the temple gate.

The ancient temple was strange. They had clearly just entered the temple gate, but they could no longer see where the temple gate was. They could only see where they came from. It was dark and deep, and they could not see the location of the temple gate at all. At this time, the black shadow Inside, a figure slowly emerged. It was calm and very strange. The cultivators were all very solemn, but when they saw the appearance of the black figure, they were surprised.

The person who walked out of the dark shadow was the Buddhist disciple in black from Bian Temple. He was walking quietly with his hands clasped together.

"Stinky monk, how dare you follow me here!"

When Fang Xing saw it, he became furious and shouted: "Tie him up!"

"good!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King agreed swiftly and took one step forward to grab the black-clothed Buddha who looked too thin to be vulnerable to a blow.

However, the black-clothed Buddha didn't look at him at all. He just looked quietly behind them at the ancient temples and palaces hidden in the darkness. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was about to catch him. When he was on his body, there was an angry shout in the darkness behind him, and golden light shone. A skinny monk Foyin, whose body was exuding golden light, rushed over and slapped King Xiaopeng's hand away with one palm.

"Hey, there's another one coming after me, and they're tied together!"

Fang Xing shouted loudly, just like a mountain king.

"okay!"

Wei Wuji, the Taoist disciple of Wuying Mountain, readily agreed and jumped out in one step to join hands with the Golden-winged Little Peng King.

"Who dares to hurt my Buddha..."

But it was too late, and soon, behind Foyin, people rushed towards him one after another. They were all covered in golden Buddha's mind and had advanced cultivation. They looked coldly at Fang Xing and others, and stood quietly behind Foyin. The two brothers Bei Mingxiao and Bei Ming Qingdi were also present. Surprisingly, the Arhat Bodhisattvas who had been enlightened by the Buddha when they were outside all came in. They were so powerful that they surpassed Fang Xing and others in terms of momentum.

"I'll tie it up later..."

Fang Xing shouted hurriedly, fearing that King Xiaopeng and Shu Daozi would suffer.

Secretly wary, I looked behind them and found that no one came in again, so I was slightly relieved.

The game became slightly more solemn again. From the battle in the Valley of Nirvana to the ancient temple, the murderous intent remained undiminished.

Facing Fang Xing and others, Bei Mingxiao's face was full of evil spirits, but he was the first to stride over and shouted: "Nie Zhan, you have blocked the advent of Buddhahood today and have done so many evil things. Now it's finally time to punish you." Is it about time? Everyone, it is not too late for Buddhahood to arrive. Now we are in this ancient temple. The cause and effect are changing and it is difficult to understand. Please follow me to kill the devil and return a share of Buddhism's inheritance..."

After listening to his words, the other gods of the ancient tribe took a step forward at the same time. Even the Buddha Seal gathered mana, but Beiming Qingdi did not move.

Now, they know that the black-clothed Buddha called them here ten days ago because of the Valley of Annihilation, and they have many unanswered questions in their hearts. Since they have followed the Buddha into this ancient temple, their fate will naturally be related to theirs. The disciples of Buddha are tied together, and there is no possibility of selfish motives. Moreover, everyone has seen Fang Xing's ability. In this place, one cannot trust such a powerful enemy.

The top priority is to help Buddhist disciples achieve Buddhahood first and avoid future troubles at the same time.

"******, we are not outside now. You have thousands of troops..."

Fang Xing looked around and felt that it was eerie and strange. This square seemed safer, but it was difficult to escape directly. If he encountered any danger, he would be in trouble. In addition, in his heart, he was worried about these people who wanted to kill Shenxiu. The Pure Land monk was so angry that he simply walked over and held the sword firmly: "You dare to fart at this time, but come up and ask about my sword first!"

"Hey, Fang Mo, I'll fight with you, don't forget to compensate me afterwards..."

Kong Kong'er grinned and took a step forward, dragging the water and fire stick and staring at the Pure Land cultivators with strange eyes.

"Xiaozu, and me!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King also walked up, shoulder to shoulder with Fang Xing, holding a golden spear and pointing diagonally at the ground.

Beside them, Wang Qiong and even the trembling Shu Daozi also came up to confront the Pure Land monks. As for Chu Ci and Wu Sang'er, they were not good at fighting after all, and they knew they were far inferior to those of the Pure Land Ancient Clan's Son of God. It was too far away, and they didn't want to get in the way, so they simply retreated. Each of them took a defensive weapon to protect themselves, so as not to be affected by others in the middle of the battle and affect the aspirations of Fang Xing and others.

"Even here, there are more of us than you!"

Beiming Xiao laughed deeply and walked forward at the same time as the other ancient tribes. However, Beiming Qingdi was lagging behind and was hesitant. Beiming Xiao and Foyin, the guardian monk of Bi'an Temple, looked back at her at the same time. Beiming Qingdi's face was as pale as paper for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly walked forward and formed a formation with the Pure Land monks. He just lowered his head and did not dare to look at Fang Xing...

"It was indeed a fierce battle!"

Fang Xing thought to himself, slowly circulating the murderous aura in his body.

Although very few Pure Land monks have entered the ancient temple now, and there are only seven Buddhist disciples in Bi'an Temple, except for that Buddhist disciple, the others are all top masters. Not only are they themselves among the gods of the ancient tribe, He also received Huineng's enlightenment, obtained the fruition status, blessed the Buddha's teachings, and became stronger. However, regardless of winning or losing, there are only five people on his side who can fight...

"What an amazing person..."

Fang Xing secretly made up his mind that he could only share a little more pressure by himself. He swung the murderous knife and rushed forward.

It doesn’t matter how many people there are, just fight first and then talk about it!

"Suffer death!"

Bei Mingxiao shouted, and he was the first to sacrifice the gold chain that Huineng had enlightened for him. It was like nothing, and he wrapped it around Fang Xing.

But at this moment, a strange cry of "croak" suddenly sounded in the darkness in the northwest, followed by a golden light. The golden light was mixed with extremely tyrannical energy and blood, even like the six people in Fang Xing and even the Pure Land. The Buddha's blessings on his body were even more dazzling, and soon he saw a sun flying out from behind the ruined palace on the northwest floor, rushing in this direction...

"I seem to hear a familiar voice... Damn, are you the little bandit?"

That voice, mixed with a hint of anxiety and nervousness, reached Fang Xing's ears, but it was like hearing the fairy music and the Buddha's truth...

"There are more of us now!"

He looked at Bei Mingxiao and laughed involuntarily, feeling relaxed and proud.

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