Chapter 883 If You Dare to Think, You Can Do It

Within such a large ancient temple, this ancient palace was the only place that was considered quiet. Monsters did not dare to invade. It was safe to stay here. But at this time, Fang Xing suddenly had no idea what he had planned, and he even wanted to bring the Big Golden Crow with him. He and Wu Sang'er should leave this place sooner rather than later. After making the decision, he immediately used the ghost blinding spell, unfolded the free movement technique, rushed into the surrounding group of monster corpses, and directly fought for the road. Next to him, Li Hongyi, Chu Ci and others were surprised when they saw him, not knowing what he was going to do.

There are countless monster corpses. Almost all the monster corpses in the ancient temple have gathered here. It is endless and dense. Even though Fang Xing has extremely fast speed, changes in body shape, and moves like smoke, it is surprising that he cannot use it at this time. Meaning, and after all, bringing Wu Sang'er with him will also have an impact on his body skills, and although the Golden Crow is extremely fast, it loses its ability to change, making it more difficult to escape from the swarm of monster corpses.

When things go badly, that sense of powerlessness ensues, and even breaking out of the group of monster corpses is so difficult.

Fang Xing even felt a sense of despair...

Waving the sword in his hand like a madman, a feeling of grievance arose in his heart.

"Is this little devil going crazy?"

The Pure Land monks looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Fang Xing meant, and actually rushed towards the group of monster corpses.

"Why bother with him and let him have all kinds of tricks? We just stay here and wait for the Buddha to become a Buddha!"

The Son of God of the Centaur tribe sneered, with a relaxed attitude. Now that the good results from the Buddha are about to come, they are not willing to provoke Fang Xing.

"I don't think he can get out. He might fall into the hands of these monster zombies. We..."

Next to Bei Mingxiao's cold eyes, there was a sinister and cold look in his eyes.

"Why is this necessary? Buddha's enlightenment is imminent, and we disciples may cause trouble, which may lead to unintended consequences..."

Beiming Qingdi said hurriedly, which made other Pure Land cultivators nod.

Now the little devil is obviously crazy. He is screaming and yelling desperately in the group of monster corpses. Who wants to provoke him!

"hehe……"

When Beiming Xiao heard this, he just glanced at Beiming Qingdi, smiled coldly, and said no more.

"He's just used to being carried by one person like this..."

Chu Ci looked at Fang Xing, who was trapped by a group of corpses before he rushed out far, and looked at the cultivators around him with haggard eyes.

"This bastard has always been mad. Let him know today that we are not necessarily any weaker than him!"

Wang Qiong snorted coldly, stood up with two wheels in hand.

The cultivators in the field looked at each other and reached a consensus, their eyes showing coldness.

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"It looks like we need help..."

However, just when Fang Xing brought Da Jinwu and Wu Sang'er into a fierce conflict among the monster corpses and screamed anxiously, a big stick rushed from beside him, knocking over a bunch of monster corpses with a rumble. They got a little bit of space, but they arrived empty-handed.

"Xiao Zu, where are you going, we will help you get there!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King also rushed in, swinging his spear in his hand to help Fang Xing clear the way.

"Whoosh..."

A green spear struck, piercing a monster corpse next to Fang Xing, and fought it back with an angry roar.

Han Ying, who had just woken up, also came over with a spear in hand. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were unusually calm: "I just heard a feeling of anxiety and despair from your voice. If you can't do it alone, let's help you together." , why is this so?”

"... Damn, okay, that's it, let's go together!"

Fang Xing turned around and saw that Kong Konger, Xiaopeng Wang, Shu Daozi, Wang Qiong, Li Hongyi, Li Ying, even Chu Ci who was riding a green donkey, and Han Ying who had just woken up, had all said nothing. They rushed over, so why are they so polite? He originally knew that this trip was dangerous and did not want to let them go to danger, but since they all rushed over, he was not a hypocritical person, so he simply took them with him to form a group. In an arrow-shaped formation, it was up to him to open the way, and those with Buddha's light were outside, rushing all the way to a place where there were few monster corpses.

"Little bandit, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dajinwu shouted at the top of his lungs: "Please give me a clear explanation first!"

Fang Xing rushed to the front, with his Buddha's light shining brightly, his fierce dragon-patterned sword invincible, the Fengchan tripod floating above his head, and the Tao Yun flowing around, guarding everyone around him. When he heard the question from the Great Golden Crow, he didn't even look back and answered in a low voice: " I'm going to destroy this ruined temple..."

"What?"

Dajinwu was stunned and didn't understand what Fang Xing's meaningless words meant.

"It's very simple, just destroy this ancient temple!"

While Fang Xing was charging, his expression was calm, but there was an unspeakable ferocity in him, and he roared: "Since it is already destined, since my junior brother Shenxiu is destined to become a stepping stone for others on the road to becoming a Buddha. , then I might as well just destroy the road to becoming a Buddha. I just want to see how a Buddhist can become a Buddha and refine my junior brother Shenxiu..."

"Since they insist on seizing the throne, then I will burn down their Golden Palace!"

He replied coldly as he swept quickly, but the content of his words surprised the cultivators around him.

"How can this... be ruined..."

Wu Sang'er took a long time to speak and muttered to himself.

Dajinwu looked at Fang Xing with even more concern: "Little bandit, you're not talking nonsense because you're so angry, are you?"

It stared blankly at the layers of palaces and palaces in the endless darkness around it, as well as the tidal waves of monster corpses. It was a little at a loss: "How can you destroy such a large ancient temple? It will take you a few months to demolish each one... And even if you burn all these Buddhist temples, you won't be able to help that little monk at all..."

As soon as these words came out, Li Hongyi and others all nodded, feeling deeply that what the Golden Crow said was reasonable.

At this moment, they even regretted that they should not have followed Fang Xing out directly. They should have persuaded him. Normally, they would trust Fang Xing too much, so they rushed after him desperately, but now they listened to his plan. Later, he found that what he wanted to do was so ridiculous that it was almost impossible to do it. At this time, he seemed to be a little dizzy with anger and was doing something impulsive.

"...I only understand one truth, that is, to build a house, you must lay a foundation!"

In the astonished eyes of the cultivators, Fang Xing actually answered seriously: "Similarly, this ancient temple cannot have no foundation, and this temple is obviously lifeless, but there are endless illusions and illusions on the road to Buddhahood. How could all of this come out of thin air when the Buddha's shadow appears? Can it come out just by talking? In the ancient temple, there must be a large formation that can operate for thousands of years to maintain all of this!"

"This is indeed the truth..."

Li Hongyi said calmly: "In ancient times, there was a Taoist lineage that was destroyed and reappeared tens of millions of years later. The remaining formation is still functioning. That's because the people who set up the formation back then connected the mountains and rivers and the earth, so that the formation had a steady stream of stimulating power. Li, we have been here for more than a month before, and we have already explored the ancient temple. It is true that there used to be countless large formations, but now most of them have been destroyed, and not one of them is left. Only the phantom formation in the ancient temple is still intact. This is why we reasoned that it was the only way out, but...but..."

The more she talked, the more confused she became: "Even if we want to destroy it, where do we start..."

"Destroying the formation is very simple. I once saw a secret method of the Beiming family. It is completely different from your usual formation destruction. Just remove the source of the formation and the formation will destroy itself. Now we don't need to explore the secrets in the ancient palace. How does the mysterious magic circle work..."

Fang Xing said harshly: "Find his formation source directly, and then extract his formation source!"

"It turned out to be real..."

When Zhu Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but feel confused and a little scared.

On the other hand, the Great Golden Crow became faintly excited: "This job can be done, but where is the source of the formation..."

Fang Xing said seriously: "I have thought about it just now. This ancient temple appears in the void and does not have a fixed location. It can be seen that it is not connected to the mountains and rivers like an ordinary formation, but a world of its own. Therefore, there must be a formation source core within this ancient temple. From my guess, this ancient temple will appear at the place where the earth veins gather every once in a while. It should be to draw the power of the earth veins to replenish the formation source. As long as we can find it That formation source, I can’t believe that I can’t think of a way to destroy it…”

"What you said is true, but... this is the ancient temple of Buddhism. You have also heard that it was said to be a treasure land related to the Western Heaven Realm thousands of years ago. Even if there is a magic circle, it is the Buddhist great magical power of the time. The formation coming down must have countless restrictions to maintain its operation. With the abilities of a few of us, how could it be possible... how could it be possible to destroy the core formation of such a treasured land!"

A person in the room screamed with a mournful face, almost in pain, it was Wuyingshan Shu Daozi.

What the hell did you do? Come here and save this little devil!

This group of people are simply crazy. They actually want to destroy the Buddhist holy land related to the Western Heaven Realm?

"What a treasure, it's just a ruined temple!"

Fang Xing, however, showed disdain: "They are all in such a state of decay. The Buddhist scriptures, treasures, artifacts and statues are all in a terrible state of decay. How long will it take for no one to take care of them? And it is said to be a treasured place of Buddhism, but even monster corpses They are all running around. It is not difficult to guess that most of the original restrictions of this ancient temple have been destroyed. If it was really a Buddhist land connected to the Western Heaven Realm back then, there would naturally be Bodhisattva warriors promoting the operation of the formation and maintaining it at regular intervals. If someone came to break in, it would be certain There are Dharma Protector Arhats to stop it, but now, this ruined temple has been deserted for ten thousand years. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it will rot into a piece of scrap metal after ten thousand years. This kind of place that relies on large formations to maintain it cannot withstand it. After years of ravages, it is estimated that the remaining power now is not even a ten thousandth of what it was ten thousand years ago. We are not stupid and stupid, and we can't even demolish such a ruined temple?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he gave another example casually: "It's like the imperial palace in the world of mortals is heavily guarded. Ordinary people would die if they even took a look at it. But if there were no guards in the palace, you wouldn't dare to Go in and kill the old man, the emperor?"

"Forehead……"

I don’t know why, after listening to his words, Zhu Xiu, who was originally heavy in his heart, still had a little thought...

But, what kind of karmic consequences would be caused by destroying this Buddhist holy land?