Chapter 458: Infinite Demon Realm

After a month of practice and a month of vegetarianism, Fan Jian felt like he was almost becoming a monk.

I originally wanted to go back and meet Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing, but the magical power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Dharma is obscure and difficult to understand, and even though Fan Jian has a very high level of understanding, he has to practice it slowly.

Fortunately, there was some success in the end. Wushang Dharma was integrated into the Domineering Sword Technique, which also showed a different kind of extreme combat power.

The four people who learned the scriptures also came out of seclusion one by one, all in high spirits, except for Xuan Zhuang!

Kukong was already the strongest, reaching the second-level realm of a saint. He also studied hard and practiced hard, and had extremely high understanding. Under the focused training of Venerable Kasyapa, he broke through to the realm of land gods.

In addition to the unique skills of the Sand Hill Sect that he was originally responsible for, he also chose to practice the Fighting Holy Buddha Stick Technique, and his strength reached a qualitative leap.

Both Ku Neng and Ku Jing have been promoted to the fourth level of saints through hard training. Although they are not as good as land gods, they are still astonishing in combat power.

Ku Neng took the Pure Altar Guanyin Mantra, and Ku Jing took the Diamond Destruction Wand Technique. Both techniques are the highest techniques in the Buddha Court.

"Can I really not go back to the mortal world?"

Fan Jian looked at Sakyamuni Buddha and said bitterly.

"No, I have opened the passage to the infinite demon realm! You must set off now!" Sakyamuni Buddha looked at Fan Jian and said seriously.

Fan Jian looked at Sakyamuni Buddha a little speechlessly.

"Don't be anxious, Fan Jian. When you come back from your mission, you can do whatever you want!" Sakyamuni Buddha said comfortingly.

Fan Jian curled his lips and said nothing.

"Okay, time is up, let's go! Remember not to use your sword to fly, otherwise you will be blown into the abyss by the demonic wind of the demonic realm and drift forever!"

As he spoke, Sakyamuni Buddha drew a huge circle in front of him. Golden light flashed, and a dark passage appeared.

Fan Jian took a deep breath and jumped into the passage first, followed closely by the four Buddhist monks. There were screams like Tarzan's, and Sakyamuni Buddha chuckled and closed the passage with satisfaction.

Unmanned base has been declining continuously, at an extremely fast speed.

Fan Jian swears that riding a roller coaster is not as exciting as this.

He didn't know how long he had been gliding, but suddenly a little light appeared in front of him. Before Fan Jian could react, several people appeared in the sky above a dark area.

By the time a few people reacted, they had already begun to fall downwards. Fortunately, there was soft grass below, so the fall would not hurt too much.

"This Sakyamuni is really too much, and he didn't explain the situation clearly!" Fan Jian stood up and lightly patted the dust on his clothes.

"Don't slander Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​Xuan Zhuang stepped forward and pointed at Fan Jian's nose.

"Yes, there is a devout monk here!"

Fan Jian was speechless, ignored Xuan Zhuang, and walked away minding his own business.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Fan Jian's heart tightened. Although there was light in the sky, it was dim and oppressive, and the whole air was filled with a strange and peculiar smell.

"This is the infinite demon realm!"

Fan Jian walked forward cautiously.

"By the way, how do they say we should walk?" Fan Jian turned around and asked the group of four Buddhist monks.

"It seems like we can just go all the way to the west!" Ku Jing said angrily.

After walking for about half an hour, Xuanzhuang suddenly sat down on the ground and refused to leave, saying, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I really can't walk anymore! Let's rest for a while!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes, looked at Xuan Zhuang and said, "You're such a loser. You've just walked so far and you can't walk anymore. At your speed, when will you reach the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions?"

Xuanzhuang knew that he was holding everyone back, and he felt a little unjust.

Fan Jian didn't say anything despite his ridicule.

"Master, where is your white dragon horse?" Ku Kong seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and pulled Xuan Zhuang who was sitting on the ground and said.

Xuan Zhuang paused for a moment, then suddenly stood up, "Yes, I have a white dragon horse, why do you have to go alone? You are so stupid!"

As he spoke, Xuanzhuang took out an object from the mustard bracelet, threw it forward, and instantly transformed into a tall white horse, majestic and majestic.

This time it was Fan Jian's turn to be dumbfounded, "You...you actually kept a horse in the mustard bracelet? How did it survive?"

Fan Jian asked in surprise.

"Donor Fan, look carefully!"

Fan Jian walked towards the white horse and observed it carefully. He found that although the horse was no different from the real horse, it had a few extra mechanical parts, which made it look a little weird.

"This is the product of Tianji Pavilion. It's a secret horse. It's exactly like a real horse. It doesn't need to be fed." Kuneng said with a smile on the side, as if he was mocking Fan Jian for not seeing the world.

"You big fat pig...who are you looking down on!" Fan Jian laughed angrily and continued on his way.

After entering the school for a long time, Kuneng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said loudly in surprise: "Oh, I suddenly remembered a question!"

Everyone turned their attention to him.

"We didn't bring any dry food, how could we eat along the way!"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Xuanzhuang thought he was embarrassed and poked Kuneng's head angrily.

"How can we not meet a single family along the way? Even if we don't, we can catch something to eat and we won't starve to death. Well, there is a river over there. Let's go drink some water and see if we can catch some fish. Satisfy your hunger!”

As he spoke, Fan Jian walked towards the river.

The four people who learned from the experience walked over together and put the white horse aside. It was really worry-free, and they didn't even need to tie it up.

"This... water is dark, are you sure you can drink it?" Ku Neng held the river water in his palm and sniffed it hard.

Fan Jian also frowned, "That's right, why is the river water dark? Hey, is there a fish? Catch one and see!"

Fan Jian leaned down and was about to catch the fish, when he suddenly found that the fish in the water were swimming towards Fan Jian with their teeth bared. They looked so fierce and terrifying that it was hard to tell who was going to eat whom.

"This fish is weird!" Fan Jian was saying, when suddenly a strange gust of wind blew, and the sand and wind instantly blinded several people's eyes.

"I've made a lot of money this time. Such a fat horse can have a good meal!" Faintly, Fan Jian seemed to hear something muttering.

Then there was the sound of "crunching" chewing hard objects.

"Pah! Pah! What the hell is this? It's bloodless and fleshless. It's so disgusting, so disgusting!"

When the storm passed, the five people opened their eyes again. The mechanical white horse had disappeared. Instead, they saw a huge monster with two horns on its head spitting saliva.

There was a pile of strange parts in front of the monster. Fan Jian seemed to see something in the shape of a horseshoe.