Chapter 282: The fleshy bun, the secret of destruction, the siege, and the Taoist's wonderful choice.

Time is the most magnificent power in the world.

Although Yi Chen has a high resistance to thunder spells due to his frequent exposure to thunder jade, the golden divine thunder that fell from the dome of the hall at this moment was indeed a bit "watery".

Just as he was complaining in his heart, suddenly a warm current flowed from the scripture into Yi Chen's body.

A stream of information suddenly flashed across his eyes.

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At the same time, as if triggering some mystery contained in the scriptures, the "Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra" in Yi Chen's hand suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light.

An image like a holographic projection floated above the hall.

Mountains are hidden among the sea of ​​clouds.

A huge mountain was artificially excavated and a gigantic stone Buddha several thousand meters high was carved out, holding a flower and smiling.

On the left and right of the huge stone Buddha, several mountaintops were hollowed out, and then a continuous group of temples were carved out against the mountain to protect the huge stone Buddha.

The whole mountain was echoing with solemn Buddhist chants. Squirrels were happily chewing pine nuts, and birds were drinking the spring water with their necks raised. It was a harmonious scene.

At this moment, the figure of a silver-white real dragon suddenly flashed across the screen, and its scales reflected golden light in the sunlight.

"Is this an image of the Samsara Temple in the past?"

"Could this real dragon in the picture be the old man lying in the hall? It is indeed extraordinary and powerful."

"It is a scene of great vitality and development, worthy of being the giant of Buddhism ten thousand years ago."

The sudden change caught Yi Chen off guard. He stared blankly at the light screen in front of him, trying his best to capture every detail in it.

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed.

The projection above the hall suddenly shifted to a dark green river, and the picture spread madly downwards. The dark green picture suddenly became deeper and darker, until finally, the last trace of light completely disappeared.

However, the picture did not stop diving at this moment, but was still spreading madly towards the underground.

At the beginning, Yi Chen could still hear the muffled sound of water flowing through the riverbed. In the end, even the muffled sound slowly faded away, getting farther and farther away from people, becoming increasingly faint, until it disappeared.

Just after the screen fell into a dark and soundless scene for about ten seconds, a bright Buddha light like an egg film suddenly appeared in front of the screen, with human figures inside.

Within the pitch-black outside world, black smoke columns would occasionally appear and bombard the clear Buddha light film.

The scene zoomed in, and it was more than a dozen old monks with white eyebrows drooping to the ground standing in a circle, motionless as if in death. Spots of golden light kept emerging from their bodies, rising up and merging into the golden film above their heads.

In the encirclement, there was a monk sitting in the front that was particularly conspicuous. This man was born with a strange appearance. There was a vertical eye between his eyebrows, and his eyeballs were clearly black and white. There were bulges of bones and flesh on his head, which were shaped like a bun, densely packed, high and round, like a canopy.

If the golden light emitted by the other old monks was like fireflies, then the golden light emitted by this person was like the golden sun. However, whether it was a firefly or the sun, it was ultimately unable to illuminate the deep darkness in the center of the circle.

"Fuck, what kind of person is this? The monk in the lead has even developed the flesh-bun shape."

"And there are those old monks with white eyebrows hanging down around them. They all have a powerful aura like the deep sea. I feel like any one of them can beat me to death. How could such a powerful sect disappear overnight?"

Just as Yi Chen was concentrating on looking at the darkness in the center of the circle, trying to see it more clearly, the scene changed again. Above the withered land, there was cold wind and rain. A purple meat ball suddenly stretched out a tentacle from the ground. Soon the tentacle climbed up a strange creature like a black bean and wrapped it tightly, followed by other tiny creatures... At this moment, for some reason, the picture began to shake, and many blurred wavy lines and snowflakes appeared like an old-fashioned TV. When the picture stabilized again, it was already inside a solemn pagoda.

In the picture, there was only a black-robed monk confronting a Buddhist with a strange appearance and a solemn face. Because of the angle, Yi Chen could not see the face of the black-robed monk clearly.

Under the Buddha's seat is the silver-white dragon that flashed by in the previous scene. It is believed that this is the guardian beast of the Samsara Temple.

The Buddha's lips did not move, but the sound of thunder echoed among the pagodas.

"Avoid the five yins, you have entered the devil's way, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back now!"

"In the past, during the Ten Thousand Brahma Dharma Assembly, the Heavenly Buddha once said that the suffering of sentient beings is mostly due to not observing the precepts and indulging in lust. You were deceived by the flesh of the Poxun, secretly devoured your fellow Taoists, and killed your great-grandmaster. You have long been aflame with the five elements.

"Buddha has mercy on me. If you open your mind now, I can still save you and help you suppress this alien object. Otherwise, you will be doomed and fall into the endless purgatory forever."

"Haha, brother, you should still call me Hei Lian. I have changed my Buddhist name. The former Jie Wu Yin is dead, and the one in front of you now is Venerable Hei Lian." When the black-robed monk heard the Buddha's admonition, he laughed as if he had heard a funny joke, and his shoulders could not help but twitch.

"Junior brother, why are you laughing? With your cultivation and your wisdom, we have at least an 80% chance of suppressing this alien creature together."

"Junior brother, you have been bewitched by the alien creature Po Xun Rou. Your great uncle was the one who was closest to you. Before he passed away, he left a will in secret, saying that he could not save you, but he did not blame you. You should atone for your many sins in this Qinglan Pagoda."

The Buddhist frowned, not knowing why the black-robed monk was laughing, but he still patiently explained.

"Brother, you are wrong. It's not that you can't do it, but Black Lotus is unwilling to do it!"

"I see the Tathagata trapped in confusion."

"I see the Poxun and see the Self."

"Tear off the old shackles of the past."

“Today I know who I am.”

"My uncle-master has the spirit of self-sacrifice for others, and I have the spirit of self-sacrifice. My uncle-master has achieved what he desired and ascended to heaven early. My true Dharma has been perfected and I have already realized the immortal Bodhisattva Dharmakaya. I have the best of both worlds. Why should I feel guilty?"

"You!" The Buddhist looked annoyed, but was interrupted again by the black-robed monk.

“Brother, the Buddha in Heaven once said that the main reason for the suffering in life is not keeping the Eight Precepts.”

"If you do not observe the eight precepts, you will suffer the eight sufferings."

"Birth, aging, sickness and death, separation from loved ones, long-lasting resentment, unattainable, inability to let go, the five elements are blazing!"

"To me, this is all bullshit!"

The black monk spoke in a stern voice and suddenly stood up from the cushion, with purple and black lines appearing on his neck.

“Draw a line for yourself and then restrict yourself from crossing it. Is there anything more stupid than this in the world?”

"Don't kill, and hatred will never end!"

"I don't steal, so what's the difference between a strong man and a weak man?"

"Don't commit adultery, all sentient beings are sins!"

"Don't be greedy for wine, or you will be worried about the ups and downs!"

"Don't lie, it's just an empty dream!"

"Don't indulge in pleasure, youth is only fleeting!"

"If you don't covet sleep, you will suffer and never be freed!"

"Without indulgence, all actions will be meaningless!"

"Brother, if you and I join forces, we can sweep across the world and get whatever we want. With the power of our human realm, we can strive to become the True Lord and become the master of the four realms. Isn't that wonderful!"

"When the time comes, Senior Brother will be called Buddha, and I will also sit on the lotus platform, glorifying the name of our Samsara Temple and accomplishing the great cause that the ancestors of the past and present have failed to accomplish. How do you think?"

The voice of the black-robed monk seemed to have a strange and extremely bewitching power. It was just a video that had traveled through who knows how many years, but when it reached Yi Chen's ears, it still made his blood boil. At this moment, the clear light in his sea of ​​consciousness had soared to the limit, and he tried his best to restrain the bewitching power.

As a slight sense of coolness spread through his sea of ​​consciousness, Yi Chen felt as if a cold spring had been poured over his head. The boiling blood and energy immediately subsided, and a hint of chill rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head.

"Fuck, the pyramid scheme leader."

"To think that someone could make me want to follow him just by saying something. This person is so terrifying."

Yi Chen thought that his rhetoric had almost reached the level of burning newspapers on graves - deceiving people and deceiving ghosts, but he didn't expect that there were people who were more courageous than him. He began to understand why this video was entrusted to the "Great Sun Divine Flame Purifying World Sutra". Those with lower cultivation and weaker wills, under the strange power of bewitching, would probably fall into that set of perverse theories and become this person's fanatics.

The images continue to scroll.

Along with the extremely bewitching voice of the black-robed monk, a strange black lotus suddenly appeared under his feet. His momentum rose wildly, and for a moment even the scene in the hall shook and changed like water waves, becoming unclear and the sound became faint.

"It's better not to have a Buddhist kingdom like this!"

"Junior brother, a Samsara Temple like that is not a Buddhist temple!"

"I didn't expect that you, my junior brother, have cultivated the Bo Xun flesh to such a level. Now that the devil poison has entered your body, I can't save you." With the appearance of the black lotus Dharma image, the Buddha's face suddenly changed, and he looked terrified.

"Haha, Senior Brother, it's too late. Buddha has thousands of forms. Why should you be afraid? Just let me merge with the monks of Samsara Temple. My uncle's lifelong wish is to glorify Samsara Temple and let the Buddha's light shine throughout the five realms. This great cause will be accomplished by me, Black Lotus."

In the scene, a black lotus was descending. The huge black lotus suddenly enveloped all the temples of the Samsara Temple and blocked out the light from the sky. For a moment, the sky became dim. At the same time, many lights shot up into the sky, and sounds of fear, murmurs, and chanting appeared intertwined.

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“Stop him!”

The celestial dragon beneath the Buddha's seat let out an angry roar.

At this moment, the picture fluctuated violently. In the last moment when the light curtain in the hall flashed, Yi Chen suddenly felt cold all over and his hair stood on end. He saw the black-robed monk suddenly turned his head, as if sensing something, and stared in the direction he was looking, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What the hell, are you so evil?"

"What kind of cultivation is this? Whatever the mind thinks, there will be a response. I just looked at the back of this black-robed monk for a while and such a strange change occurred."

"This is definitely a realm that only the Master of the Palm of the Dao can reach. Damn it, I'm afraid that even a cultivator who has just entered the realm of the Master of the Dao doesn't have such power."

Many speculations suddenly emerged in Yi Chen's mind. If his guess was correct, this image was most likely the dead Silver White Dragon in the hall who used mysterious magic to store a thought here with the scriptures as the basis.

The protective force above this hall must have been extremely powerful before, but there was no one to maintain it. Over the years, many powerful means gradually lost their effectiveness, which allowed him to take advantage of the opportunity today and obtain many treasures in Baizhen Pavilion so easily.

Yi Chen cast a look of pity at the many bones in the hall.

"My dear seniors, the early bird catches the worm, and I am so blessed."

Some people got up early and arrived late, losing their lives, while some Taoist priests made a fortune.

It’s a pity that the storage ring on the senior on the ground was picked up by the previous person, otherwise he could have made more money.

Fortunately, Yi Chen was a kind-hearted man. Immediately, more than ten golden flames fell on the bones in the hall and burned them.

Although this group of seniors did not leave him any property, it seems that they have used their bodies to block countless attacks for him, and all the mechanisms and formations that should be destroyed are gone.

It was because of the efforts of his predecessors that Yi Chen is able to achieve what he wants today. He has nothing but gratitude in his heart!

"Leopard, come out and dig a few deep pits outside. Make sure they are separate from the others and bury the ashes of our ancestors on the ground for me."

"Senior, you are very open-minded. I, Yichengzi, am not an ungrateful person."

Yi Chen released the scarlet leopard from the spirit beast bag and began to give orders. The scarlet leopard was like a loyal dog. Upon hearing his words, it immediately ran out of the hall, demonstrating its loyalty and obedience.

After doing all this, Yi Chen rubbed his hands together and summoned out the halberd.

"Jizi, call me daddy!"

"Call me daddy, and all the treasures in here are yours. There are quite a few Taoist tools in there, so nice."

"Your Dao injury can be cured. This time, they are not rags, but fine products."

Yi Chen looked at the golden bowl, Buddhist bell, wooden fish, cloud drum, chime, cymbals, vajra, incense burner, Zen staff and other instruments on the main hall, and his eyes could not help but sparkle with gold.

He was a man who knew what was good. For example, the Nine-Charms Zen Staff was a two-pattern Taoist weapon and the most valuable treasure in the hall. There was also a bottle of elixir, which was placed in the third row with great care. If Yi Chen's guess was correct, this should be the Reincarnation Pill that Young Master He had been dreaming about.

It's just that it took ten thousand years, who knows if the elixir has a protection period, but it doesn't matter, at most I can sell it. Don't ask, if you ask, it's for the monk's own use, 90% new treasure elixir! "Call you big"

"I was wrong, Dad!"

Ji Zi was awakened by Yi Chen. He originally spoke in a forced tone, but after seeing the many treasures in the hall, his voice suddenly rose eight octaves and he lost all his moral integrity.

Because of its Dao injuries, it had to sleep for a long time to cope with the pain from the injuries. Now seeing dozens of treasures in a dazzling array, Ji Zi was a little overwhelmed.

Although some of the treasures in the hall had been taken away by the forerunners, the remaining ones were enough to heal Ji Zi's injuries to a large extent. Among these treasures, there were as many as three light instruments.

"I still like your previous rebellious look, Ji Zi!" Yi Chen waved the halberd while laughing, piercing through rays of light of varying sizes.

At the same time, golden divine thunders fell from the dome, but they were weak and powerless. After being combined with Yi Chen's powerful resistance to thunder spells, they were completely insignificant.

The halberd greedily devoured the essence of each treasure. As the devouring progressed, the halberd became heavier. A hideous blood line began to grow along the central axis of the halberd on the previously simple halberd, bright and juicy. Within Yi Chen's perception, the weight and sharpness of the halberd also increased accordingly.

In this trip to the cave, Ji Zi may become the biggest winner.

When the granaries are full, people know the etiquette. Now Yi Chen naturally cannot do such cheap things as scraping the paint off the golden Buddha's face or picking pearls off the wall. After looting all the valuables in the hall, he immediately decided to leave.

As for the image stored by Tianlong in the picture and the roar that tried to stop him, he naturally ignored them.

His tiny arms and legs, as small as bean sprouts, cannot handle such a horrific event. It is better for him to let the Daqin of Dongzhou and the top sects handle it.

After he came out of the Ruins of Silence, he hired people to go to various major sects to inform them of the situation and let them make their own judgments. This was the limit of what he could do.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there is a tall person to hold it up. The Qin Dynasty won’t be able to withstand it, nor will Taoism, Buddhism, the Hundred Schools of Thought, or the side sects. Should we let Taoist Yi take over?

It's all bullshit! I can't stand it anymore. Sorry to bother you. Goodbye! Thinking of the previous speculations, Yi Chen suppressed his uneasiness and immediately rushed out of the palace.

"Abao, you are an idiot. You are digging a well here." After filling up the last hole dug by the leopard and burying the ashes, Yi Chen immediately put the scarlet leopard into the spirit beast bag and prepared to run away.

At this moment, three fierce sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came towards the direction of the hall, causing his face to change drastically for a moment.

Soon a red figure fell from above the hole.

"Fuck your mother!"

"Ji Liu: Turn the World Upside Down! Destroy God!"

Yi Chen sensed the breath of the person who came and made a judgment in an instant.

It has been cut off at 196 words, and tomorrow I will cut off another chapter to more than 100 words to make up for it.

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