280. Chapter 277 Accident, Cave, Scripture



Chapter 277 Accident, Cave, Scripture.

The sky of the Ruins of Nirvana was filled with gray, like a slightly moldy piece of whole wheat bread. As Yi Chen moved forward, the coldness in the air became thicker.

Two days later.

A very wide, dark green river stretched before him.

Green sometimes does not represent life, at least not the long river in front of us. Instead, it exudes a sense of death and weirdness, which makes people feel uncomfortable when looking at it.

However, facing this scene, Yi Chen, who was riding on the scarlet leopard, smiled. He took out a book, turned to a certain page and began to compare carefully.

"It is recorded in the ancient books of the Zheng family that the cave where their ancestors fell was upstream of the Dead Silence River. The Dead Silence River is dark green in color and mysterious. Even a goose feather falling into it will quickly sink and disappear."

"If I'm not mistaken, this long green river in front of us is the River of Death recorded in ancient books."

Finally, he found some clues and didn't have to run around like a headless fly. Yi Chen couldn't help but feel a little happy.

He looked at the long green river flowing calmly, and with a thought, he pulled, and suddenly a red hair appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the loyal leopard turned his head and looked at Yi Chen, his eyes full of grievance and resentment, with an expression of "Master, are you my paw?"

Because Yi Chen pulled out the hair on the top of its head.

"Leopard, you need to be magnanimous to be a spiritual animal. It's just a hair. The bigger your vision, the greater your blessings will be in the future. Listen to the applause."

Looking at the scarlet leopard's eyes, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He immediately touched his head and began to speak in a sly way.

After placing a large piece of the Black Evil Dragon King's flesh and blood in front of the scarlet leopard, Yi Chen blew out a strong wind from his mouth, blowing the red hair into the dark green river water.

The dark green river water seemed like a huge mouth that was never satisfied, and the red hair soon sank to the bottom of the water.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen couldn't help but nodded frequently.

"It seems that this long river is most likely the River of Death mentioned in the records. I will first go up along this river and find the Heart-Searching Cave where the ancestor of the Zheng family fell into."

"The left arm of the Qilin Holy Armor is destined to be with me."

At this moment, suddenly a noise in the distance attracted Yi Chen's attention.

He gazed into the distance and saw a circle of ripples in the center of the river slowly spreading out, as if there was a huge creature flapping beneath the water.

This discovery made Yi Chen's eyes suddenly fixed.

"Forget it, let's not make things complicated."

Shaking his head, Yi Chen urged the scarlet leopard to start running wildly along the river bank.

This dead river is too strange, the risks are too great, and the benefits are unknown, so he doesn't want to take any risks.

…. ….In the dark green forest, the branches of the twisted and bizarre trees pointed towards the sky like claws and fangs.

There is a thick layer of moss-like lichen on the ground, which glows faintly in the night.

A bonfire was burning under the largest tree.

The warm firelight dispelled the darkness and the mist in the night sky, illuminating the six faces of five men and one woman in front of the campfire.

"Damn it, this weird, broken place can actually suppress our spiritual consciousness to such an extent."

"Brother He, is it true that the precious sutra 'The Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra' from the former Vinaya Hall of the Samsara Temple is contained in the cave you mentioned?" A short, fat, round-faced monk couldn't help but complain as he roasted by the fire.

This person has a very strange appearance. When looking from the front, you can only see one ear with the naked eye, which shows how big and round his face is.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Bo, this news is absolutely true. In order to obtain this scripture, my ancestors have been planning for many years. At that time, they had no choice but to withdraw due to lack of strength. Now I have the help of all of you brothers, and I will surely succeed immediately."

"Brother He, why are there precious scriptures from the Vinaya Hall of the Samsara Temple in that cave?" An innocent girl with an oval face was warming her hands by the fire and couldn't help asking.

The black dress evenly covers her calves, revealing her seductive ankles and a blooming plum blossom tattoo on her ankle, which is particularly eye-catching.

The girl's black hair is like a waterfall, and the black dress she wears makes her skin look as white as jade.

"Fellow Daoist Rong, you may not know that something unexpected happened to the great Buddhist sect Samsara Temple thousands of years ago. The entire temple disappeared overnight. Later, by chance, my ancestors discovered the Baizhen Pavilion of the Discipline Court of the Samsara Temple in this ruins of extinction."

"The items enshrined in the Baizhen Pavilion all year round are the Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra, which can only be practiced by the head monk of the Discipline Academy, and the Dragon God Fire, a martial arts technique derived from this peerless sutra. These two items were created by the first generation of senior monks of the Discipline Academy and have been enshrined in the Baizhen Pavilion.

In addition, there are nine Samsara Pills."

"I don't need to explain much to you all, you all know the wonders of the Samsara Pill. This pill is magical. After we take it, we will immediately turn to practicing the 'Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra', and we will be able to reshape our bodies and transform them into the Great Sun Flame Body that best suits this practice. The magic power we have cultivated can also be converted into Buddhist power. With our talents, we, the Six Wonders of the Southern Region, will surely be able to make further progress by then." The man called Brother He couldn't help but say proudly.

"Brother He is really open-minded and worthy of the name of benevolence and righteousness. He is willing to share such benefits with us." The two silent black-faced men could not help but speak out, and their words showed their trust in Brother He.

There is no moonlight in the Ruins of Annihilation, and there are only a few dim stars in the sky.

At this moment, seeing that everyone's enthusiasm was aroused, Brother He couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart.

He then said, "It's late at night. Everyone has worked hard these days. Why don't we take a rest here tonight? Brother Feng, Brother Bao, and Friend Lian, how about you three explore the surrounding environment and guard the first half of the night?"

"The six of us will take turns, so that we can calmly regulate our breathing and enter into meditation. Otherwise, we will be attacked by the ferocious beasts in this dense forest, and none of us will be able to recover in peace."

Naturally, everyone had no objection.

The two black-faced men immediately stood up and walked away in different directions.

There are strange beasts in this weird forest, like giant praying mantises, with infinite power, pitch black bodies, and moving like the wind. They are comparable to cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, and there are so many of them. Their team has been harassed many times since entering this forest, and they are already very annoyed. Every time they take a rest and adjust their breathing, they can only take turns to keep watch.

Watching the two dark-faced men going away, the pretty female cultivator with a plum blossom tattoo on her ankle did not stand up. Instead, she said coquettishly to a young cultivator with thin shoulders and thick lips in the field, "Brother Lin, why don't you help me keep watch? I'm a little tired today."

The young monk glanced at the pretty female monk with admiring eyes and nodded gently in agreement. Only the short and fat monk seemed to be hesitant to speak and finally said nothing.

…. ….Lin Yueshen carefully explored into the distance. The dark green forest looked even more eerie at night against the backdrop of the faintly fluorescent lichens.

After walking about a thousand meters, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from under a huge tree in the distance. For a moment, his muscles tensed up and he couldn't help but take out a black spear.

This forest is extremely strange and weird. There is an invisible force that can greatly suppress the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, so that he can only explore everything around him with his naked eyes.

"Is that the giant mantis?"

"These idiots are always ready to attack anyone they see, fearless and fearless, so why is this one hiding?"

Fearing that there might be other powerful monsters nearby, Lin Yueshen's palms were slightly sweaty. He slowly approached the tree. At this moment, suddenly a huge black mantis jumped out from behind the tree.

As a cultivator at the eighth level of the True Person Realm, Lin Yueshen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He stabbed the man with a spear and sent him flying. For a moment, dark green blood flowed all over the ground.

"I was scared to death. I didn't expect him to be such an idiot. This time I scared myself." Lin Yueshen patted his chest, feeling a little ashamed of himself for almost notifying his companions just now.

You have to know that he is in the critical moment of pursuing Daoist Lianhong. If people knew that he had caused such a big mistake, wouldn't he lose all face? "I just don't know why Miss Lianhong's attitude towards me is hot and cold. It's really hard to understand."

The so-called Six Wonders of the Southern Territory are nothing more than a medium-sized force composed of independent cultivators, who control a gathering place for independent cultivators called Six Flags Market.

During a trip, he and his good friend Bo met fellow Taoist Lianhong. He fell in love with her at first sight, and the three of them traveled together. Later, when they passed by the Six Flags Market, he hit it off with the market leader Mr. He. The three of them joined the Six Flags Market, became sworn brothers, and called themselves the Six Wonders of the Southern Region.

Many years later, at the strong invitation of Mr. He, they came to the Ruins of Silence to look for opportunities.

With a long sigh, just as Lin Yueshen was about to turn around, suddenly a faint light like a silk thread fell from the crown of the black tree.

“Damn it!”

Lin Yueshen was shocked by the sudden change. He turned around, held the gun, and stabbed! Swish!

The spear pierced into the body of a huge black mantis with strange purple patterns all over its body that fell from the sky like a dragon, splashing a large amount of black-green blood.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

However, the huge sickle of the purple-striped mantis pierced Lin Yueshen's internal organs in an instant.

The purple-striped mantis struggled and retreated in pain, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest in the blink of an eye. Only Lin Yueshen stood there, holding his chest and leaning on his spear.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the life flowing away in his body.

In an instant, a black color was spreading rapidly from his wound. He suddenly felt his whole body paralyzed and he could no longer muster any strength. The wound was actually highly poisonous.

Just as he could no longer hold on and his eyes were about to close, a tall figure riding a scarlet panther came up to him.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you seem to be dying."

"Even Bian Que would shake his head when he saw this."

"What did it do?"

Yi Chen looked at the young man in front of him through the fluorescent light emitted by the lichen and sighed slightly.

He walked upward along the River of Annihilation and entered the strange dark green forest half a day later. Not long after he walked, he heard movement ahead, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

"Look at this wound. It seems to be caused by some strange beast. My friend, you are going to die soon anyway. Do you mind if I take a look at your memory?"

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

A big hand suddenly covered Lin Yueshen's head, and while he was still breathing, many fragments of memory came flooding back.

As he flipped through the book carefully, Yi Chen's brows slowly relaxed.

"Someone in this team actually knows about a cave that contains the precious sutra of the Vinaya Hall of the Samsara Temple, the Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra, and the Dragon Divine Fire that was derived from this sutra?"

“This thing is meant for me.”

"And the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion are also destined to be with my Hidden Dragon Temple. The fate is not shallow!"

In a flash, a bold plan came to Yi Chen's mind.

There is no one around and the person in front of me is already dead. Since no one will notice it anyway, I might as well take the blame and follow this team into the cave.

If there really is a "Dragon God Fire" technique, he will definitely get it.

Thinking of this, Yi Chen started to touch the corpse.

A cup of tea later, a figure that looked exactly like the young man appeared under a big tree. The scarlet leopard had already been put into Yi Chen's spirit beast bag.

"Brother, you haven't lost out. I have recited the Sutra of Rebirth for you three more times. Remember not to be a bootlicker in your next life. Being a bootlicker is not good for your fate and you won't get a house."

After reading the memory of this young monk, Yi Chen naturally understood a lot about his life.

After carefully considering the details, he walked towards the campfire until the sky gradually brightened.

"Yue Shen, why are you back?"

At this time, the two black-faced men had turned around and were regulating their breathing by the campfire. When the woman in black skirt saw Yi Chen coming back, her tone was filled with surprise.

Although she had asked Lin Yueshen to help her keep watch for half the night, based on her understanding of Lin Yueshen, this person would definitely not be willing to endure the hardship and would definitely wait until the next morning before returning.

"It's nothing. I've been nervous these days and my body feels a little tired. I need to recuperate. Fellow Daoist Lianhong, it's already the second half of the night, so please take my place." Yi Chen said calmly.

After these words were spoken, the face of the female cultivator in the black skirt was full of disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Lianhong, please come in."

Yi Chen didn't bother to care about the man's expression. Some people are bootlickers, but he, Taoist Yi, is a wolf warrior. If he hadn't learned from Lin Yueshen's memory fragments that the leader, Mr. He, was a late-stage cultivator, he would have wanted to find this person to chat and talk about family matters.

Li Dai Tao Jiang was just a substitute because he didn't want to cause trouble. There was no need to use such violent means when a gentle one could be used. It would be embarrassing if he met a diehard who would rather die than tell the truth.

"Brother Yue Shen was really tough today. It really opened our eyes." Looking at the female cultivator in black skirt walking away with a gloomy face, the two men in black couldn't help but take out a jar of wine, broke the mud seal, handed it to Yi Chen, and laughed.

Yi Chen did not comment. He exchanged a few words casually and then closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

As a Xibei guy, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make; the less you talk, the fewer mistakes you make; and if you say nothing, it's okay. Anyway, as long as you can fool around for this period of time, you'll have succeeded.

"The strange purple mantis that killed Lin Yueshen was quite strange. It actually used a feint to the east and attacked in the west. It seemed to have spiritual intelligence."

"Does that ghost thing have any connection to the cave this team is heading to?"

All kinds of thoughts came to Yi Chen's mind at once, and he couldn't help but start to think about it.

There will be another chapter later. Thank you all for your support through monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and subscriptions.

Wangzi will start writing right after eating some noodles. The next chapter will be a little later. . . .

(End of this chapter)


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