Chapter 281 The Scripture is Obtained
Continuing to walk along the cave entrance, Yi Chen's body was filled with energy, illuminating the cave like daylight. For him, shining was as easy as eating and drinking. All of a sudden, the scenery along the way was clearly visible to him.
A large group of giant mantises rushed towards Yi Chen like crazy, rushing forward and splashing large pieces of rubble on the ground.
At this moment, the density of giant mantises was obviously more numerous and stronger than the previous wave they encountered when they first entered.
"You are really trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. You are overestimating your own abilities." Yi Chen took a step forward, and a blazing golden flame suddenly ignited around his body.
What is flat push?
Yi Chen strode forward, completely ignoring the surging group of mantis beasts. Under the scorching golden flames, the ferocious mantis beasts were ignited one after another, like burning torches, and fell in front of him. He didn't need to do anything, and his killing efficiency was astonishing.
After walking for about a cup of tea, the cave became increasingly cold and gloomy. The cave meandered downwards and another hall appeared in front of Yi Chen.
There are eighteen golden Arhat sculptures in the hall, each with different postures.
At the entrance were two skeletons that had long since weathered.
Yi Chen carefully examined them and found that the two corpses did not die from being eaten by strange beasts, but died together with each other.
When exploring secret places, the danger does not only come from the surrounding environment, sometimes one's own kind is even more dangerous.
"How tragic! Bones are exposed in the wild."
Yi Chen licked the bag with tears in his eyes, picked up the two storage rings on the ground, and two golden sparks immediately slipped from his fingertips.
Looking at the pile of burnt ashes on the ground, he couldn't help but feel grief for the others. Perhaps one day he would die in a foreign land like these monks on the ground.
But with the world in such great change now, how can we find happiness and stability?
If you don't strive to be the first now, how can you remain unmoved and rule the royal city when facing the uproar and storm in the future?
Speaking of the uproar, Yuanjun's figure suddenly flashed through Yi Chen's mind. Yuanjun was truly gifted in this regard, and it was astonishing. Lingyue and Zhen Ruan had to stand aside!
"What am I thinking about, damn."
After destroying the peach blossom mask that suddenly popped up in his mind, Yi Chen immediately stepped into the hall. Suddenly, Yi Chen felt dizzy and everything around him began to rapidly magnify.
The hall suddenly became extremely huge, and the space suddenly expanded to become a space of no less than a hundred acres.
The golden arhat sculpture, which seemed a little small compared to Yi Chen before, suddenly became huge.
In the distance, a three-legged golden tripod suddenly appeared, with a rapidly burning incense stick stuck inside.
"That's right. Mount Sumeru can be put into a mustard seed. Buddhism is the best at this method."
"That rapidly burning incense stick means that we must defeat the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats before the incense stick burns out before we can pass through this place?"
"I want to see whether my True Yang Spirit is stronger or this Golden Body Arhat is better."
Faced with this strange change, Yi Chen did not panic. He recited softly in his heart, and as the white crystals in the Niwan Palace slowly melted, a twenty-meter-tall gilded Taoist shadow immediately appeared on the scene.
At this moment, the Pure Yang Holy Seal form is obviously more suitable than the Dominant Body.
Boom! In an instant, eighteen golden-bodied Arhats rushed towards Yi Chen. Yi Chen was not afraid of them at all. He fought against them head-on.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The violent power was released wantonly in the field, and the continuous collisions made explosions and drifted in all directions.
After a cup of tea, when the incense was about to burn out, Yi Chen managed to disassemble the last golden body Arhat puppet into several pieces, revealing the mechanical puppet structure inside it.
"Is this the test for going to Baizhen Pavilion? Just how powerful was the Samsara Temple in the past?"
What Yi Chen didn't know was that, even in the old Samsara Temple, the requirement for disciples to go to Baizhen Pavilion was only to wait until the incense sticks burned out, rather than to tear the mechanical puppet into pieces... At this moment, the surrounding environment collapsed like broken glass. When Yi Chen came to his senses, he found himself standing in a corner of the hall. He stared breathlessly at a big hole that suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, with a golden light shining through it.
…. ….Inside the huge reddish-blue circular cave, the ground is paved with a single piece of lapis lazuli.
An opening like a volcanic cave corresponds to the hole on the upper level. Countless hot air rushes towards the upper level and is absorbed by the array pattern on it.
A golden palace sits in the center, with three large golden characters "Baizhen Pavilion" very eye-catching.
Yi Chen jumped into the gap that suddenly appeared and entered this strange area.
"Is this the Baizhen Pavilion in the Tianlong Grotto?"
“The formation above can still function after so many years. I guess it’s because it has been accumulating and absorbing this hot breath for so many years that it still has such power.” Yi Chen looked back at the opening of the volcanic cave behind him, and couldn't help but admire the methods of the Samsara Temple in the past.
At the same time, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
"It seems that after the drastic change at the Samsara Temple, not everyone died overnight. There must have been some survivors."
"Those remaining people can still put up such a big show. I wonder what kind of power can force such a huge Samsara Temple to this point."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After taking a careful look around and finding nothing unusual, Yi Chen carefully walked towards the palace in the distance.
Contrary to his expectations, nothing unusual happened along the way.
Pushing open the heavy brass door, the scene that appeared in Yi Chen's eyes made his heart tremble.
One-stop service!
A real dragon that has been dead for a long time!
The true spirits are at least true divine beasts above the Jie Dao realm, with long lifespans.
But he was already dead at this time, and all his essence and vitality were completely absorbed by an unknown force.
"It's cruel. Tianlong died here. What happened in the Samsara Temple back then?"
At this time, there were many rare treasures and magical instruments placed in the hall, which was a dazzling array.
At the very top were two books shrouded in a clear light. Yi Chen took a closer look and found that they were actually two golden books.
One is called "Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra", and the other is called "Dragon God Fire". Beside the altar, there are several white skeletons lying, all of which are charred black, as if they had been struck by lightning.
Having entered a mountain of treasures, how can you return empty-handed?
Yi Chen gritted his teeth, and the extreme energy in his body began to circulate frantically. His big hand suddenly reached into the clear light covering the golden book. In an instant, strange golden divine thunders emerged from the dome of the hall one after another and struck towards him.
"Eh, it's just average in power."
After breaking the clear light with tremendous force, Yi Chen resisted the golden divine thunder and immediately grasped the two golden books in his hands.
My mind was a little unclear last night. I'll post the next chapter at around 2 or 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I'll cut the two chapters tomorrow to about 300 words. Good night, everyone. I don't want to break my promise, but what I wrote has a strange smell. I feel like I have lost my ability to appreciate things tonight. I'd better get up early tomorrow and write.
Oh, I'm sorry I haven't been in a good state these past two days. (End of this chapter)