Chapter 1022: Mysterious monk

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Hearing the reason for the dissatisfaction of the monk, Zixiao smiled.

"These thieves are bald, there is no good thing. I took the initiative to seduce me to the broken place, and in turn, yell at me and let me give them a mantra." The monk's voice was slightly louder, but the old monk in front did not respond.

Zi Yan smiled and asked: "Are you giving it?"

The expression of the monk was ugly, and the purple singer laughed out. Obviously, this guy who was unwilling to suffer a loss suffered a loss today and sent the mantra out.

However, the monk is willing to send a mantra. Obviously, the place is not ordinary, and the monk said that it is a broken place, and the monk never loses. This time he is willing to come up with the mantra, and the old monk may give him any benefit.

Following the progress of the old monk, Zi Yan found that the place where they walked was relatively remote, and in the perception, there was a strong breath in the dark.

There are only two explanations. The first one is that the old monk took them to an encirclement. There are many strong people there, which are bad for them, but this is obviously impossible. If you really want to shoot the two, the old monk is enough.

As for the second explanation, it is unusual to go to the place where it is extremely important.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the three went to an entrance, and the entrance had a formation. The three were distorted and then separated automatically, and a dark passage appeared.

The three entered the dark passage, the dark road all the way down, and there was a corner in the middle. At every corner, the purple scorpion could feel abnormal, and the strong ones sat down.

In one place in this district, Zi Yan felt a few strong breaths, and suddenly felt the depth of the Buddha's door.

After another quarter of an hour, Zi Yan finally saw the exit, and when he left the exit, he saw a hall.

The underground hall is as bright as white, and the hall is studded with slow stone. In the center of the hall, there is a two-meter stone platform. The stone platform is marked with lines and traces. The lines are extremely complicated, and there is a dizziness for a long time. a feeling of.

At the moment, there are eight old monks on the stone platform. They are kneeling in eight directions, closing their eyes, and each person represents one direction.

Around Shitai, there are two rows of monks. The first row is sixteen. Around the stone platform, there are thirty-two in the second row, forming a larger encirclement. They are the same as the old monks on the stage. I am meditating.

At this moment, with the entrance of the Buddha's door, all the monks opened their eyes in an instant. Their eyes were peaceful, kind and eye-catching, with their hands clasped together, and the Buddha's name was low.

Seeing these old monks, Zi Yan immediately opened his eyes, because in his perception, these old monks are unfathomable existence, that is to say, the strength of these old monks is the realm of the earth.

Not only the purple sable, but even the monks are moving. At the same time, many monks in this place are also looking at the purple and the good and evil monks, but their expressions are indifferent and they cannot see the inner fluctuations.

"The brother of the head is going to open it here." An old monk on the stone platform opened.

"There is a younger brother." The Buddha’s head is in his hands.

The purple cicada clearly felt that the monks around him looked his eyes changed. It is good to just look at him. The eyes of the good and evil monks are the same.

The eyelids were just swept away, and they were collected. Then, the eight old monks on the stone platform began to pinch, and the Buddha powers from the fingers and the other came out of the way.

In addition to the eight old monks, there are another thirty-two monks in the 16th place below Shitai.

All the powers have gathered at the center of Shitai. At the same time, a group of old monks are still singing, the syllables are old, like some kind of chanting.

This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour, the original careless monk, and the look gradually dignified.

Let's not say that there are no real words on the site of the Buddha. It is so long that so many powerful people have to work together to see that this place is extremely extraordinary.

After half an hour, the most central energy of Shitai finally began to tremble, and then the space there began to distort, and a dark passage appeared out of thin air, like being forcibly torn open.

The space cracked, the passage was now, followed by a gust of wind blowing, and there were bursts of ghosts crying in the yin wind, which made people hear the creeps.

The monk's expression was extremely dignified, and even at this moment there was an impulse to give up, but his things were almost all here and had to go in.

He turned his head and looked at Zi Yan, and saw that the purple sable expression was dignified, but there was light in his eyes. This is a dangerous light. At the moment, the monk is already not afraid.

He looked back again and looked at the door of the Buddha. He asked, "You can talk if you speak. If I come back alive, you will give me the position of the head."

The monk's problem made the purple singer shocked. He knew that the monk was suffering and woulding to go in, but he wanted to come to the other party and promised something, but never expected that the other party promised to let him be the head of the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the old man naturally does not swear, as long as the good and evil teachers can return smoothly, the position of the head is yours." The old monk hands together.

Zi Yan looked at the old monk unbelievably, and then looked at other monks. Their expressions did not change much. There was no accident, no horror, just like the question and answer of the two people was 'eat it', 'eat it' same.

"I became the head, and I can do it with me." The monk asked again.

The old monk nodded.

"You don't interfere with me."

The old monk said: "Never interfere, even if you let everyone commit suicide."

"That's good, I will believe you once." The words, the monk jumped to the stone platform.

For the conversation between the two, Zi Yan was very moving, but the reaction was not slow. When the monk just moved, he was moved. The two arrived at the passage of the passage, and they did not wait to step in. There was a suction in the passage, and the suction directly sucked. Take two people.

The two bodies disappeared and the passage disappeared in an instant. All monks had already seen sweat on their foreheads. Although the conversation time was short, they spent a lot of effort to maintain the passage.

"Master brother, is the good and evil teacher really a Buddha?"

The two disappeared and an old monk on the stage asked.

The head of the monk shook his head: "I am not sure, but there is a 70% grasp, and this place will also verify for us. If it is a Buddha, it will naturally be able to return successfully and lead the Buddha to escape this robbery."

The monks nodded, but they never talked again.

The purple cicada and the monk reached a world of yin winds. The yin whistling in the ear, like a sharp blade, cutting the body, and the robes were squeaky.

In this smoldering wind, there is a ghost, and the purple scorpion has already encountered several ghost attacks.

"You are sure this is the Buddha, a big grievance." Zi Yan looked at the illusion of the gale in the wind, asked.

"It should be, because I can feel the Buddha power contained in this place, the Buddha power is pure, but there is evil thoughts." The monk Shen Shen.

"Be careful." Suddenly, a loud drink rang.

A soul shadow suddenly appeared behind the purple scorpion, attacking the purple scorpion, and the purple scorpion thunder flashed, and the golden snakes appeared one after another.

The golden snake wandered and raged in the body, and the snoring sounded constantly. This soul shadow was hit by the electric snake, and it was screaming and screaming, and then the figure disappeared.

After this soul shadow, there are seven or eight soul shadows rushing toward the purple sable, the purple scorpion is full of thunder, and the soul is easily eliminated, while the monk is standing on the side, watching strangely.

Because from the beginning to the present, all the targets of the soul shadow are purple, as for the monk, not only did not encounter an attack, the soul shadow sees him instead of detouring.

"How to attack me only, not to kill you." Destroyed a wave of soul, Zi Zi strangely asked.

The monk proudly smiled: "This is a matter of character."

The purple cicada heard the grin.

The two are moving forward, and the yin wind keeps roaring, but the shadow of the soul is not harmful to the purple sable, because the thunder and lightning, this is the use of the sorcerer.

The yin wind gradually disappeared, but there was a chill between the heavens and the earth. After a few miles, the purple scorpion and the monk stopped.

The two looked at the front and saw that there was a young monk standing there. The young monk was about twenty years old. He was wearing a donkey and saw the arrival of the two. The young monk’s face suddenly had a touch of joy. He stepped forward. Come here.

The purple scorpion looks at each other with the good and evil monks, but does not go forward, but waits for the monk to take the initiative.

"The two are coming, let's go with Xiaoyan." The young monk stopped in front of the two, clasped his hands together, swearing, and then spoke.

"You know that we are coming." The good and evil monks asked strangely.

The young monk did not say much, just smiled, smiled like a spring breeze, with a sad and sultry posture, then turned and walked toward the front.

The purple sable and the good and evil monks are almost subliminal to keep up.

"This was not the case here. It is a holy place, full of purely Buddha power. The entire Buddhism disciples are carefree here."

The young monk suddenly spoke, and the purple cicada flashed a touch of color on the face of the good and evil monk, but there was no interface.

"There was a pavilion there. There were a lot of brothers and brothers playing chess there, and there were still some shadows in the vague."

"There is a martial arts hall~www.readwn.com~ After the verification of the Dharma, the brothers will come here to test the technique. Even now, you can hear the Buddha sound at night."

"There"

The young monk explained the original appearance of the place for the two people. From time to time, he said that he could hear and see it. This made the purple cicada have a creepy feeling in the heart of good and evil monks.

The young monk’s understanding of this place is extremely thorough. Just like once living here, the other side can say that the land is in the same place. However, the Buddha has disappeared for more than 20,000 years. If this is the Buddha Disciple, does that mean that he has lived for more than 20,000 years.

If the other person is really a character 20,000 years ago, then he has lived to this day and his strength is strong.

But now, with the exploration of the mind, the other party is only the realm of the district, and the existence of more than 20,000 years of existence, how could it be just this realm.

"Weird, this young monk is weird." This is the common idea of ​​the two, but at the moment the two do not know where the other side is weird.

Young monk, weird, mysterious, which makes the faint ambience of the purple heart have a bad feeling.