Chapter 109: The Golden Altar
Holding a nine-zhang golden body, the Arhat who stepped on the dragon like a divine beast is like a god.
The sound that came out also penetrated the soul through the years.
But all this is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.
It is only used to intimidate and confuse those monks who are not strong in mind and have no clear will.
After Gu Changsheng passed through the body of the Arhat, he looked back, and there was a vast expanse, and the nine-zhang Arhat seemed to have never appeared.
Look ahead.
Gu Changsheng saw the altars one after another.
These altars were empty and covered with dust.
But under Gu Changsheng's eyesight, each of these altars was engraved with complex and mysterious, ancient and immortal array symbols.
From the outside, the temple is nine feet high, but the space inside the temple is endless.
On both sides were ancient altars, and Gu Changsheng walked on the road in the middle of the altars, becoming more and more frightened!
Each altar is carved with ancient formations.
In other words, each of these altars is an eye.
And the formation pattern symbol engraved on this altar has a great horror that Gu Changsheng is difficult to penetrate and cannot peep at.
What are so many altars used for?
Gu Changsheng suddenly felt that this temple was not as peaceful and holy as it seemed on the surface, and it was brilliant!
These countless altars seem to be used to suppress evil spirits and monsters.
In Buddhism, there is also such a saying.
When a monk encounters a tricky and indelible demon, he will build a temple and repair the temple to suppress and seal the demon!
Thinking of Gu Changsheng at this level, he cheered up his spirit.
A few hours passed.
Gu Changsheng had at least seen 100,000 altars!
He also finally saw the back of the black-scaled dragon.
Just look at the black-scaled dragon, the figure is hesitant, standing motionless at the end of the temple.
Standing at the end of this temple with the black-scaled dragon, there are tens of thousands of monks and more than a dozen Eastern Wilderness powers.
Gu Changsheng also found the female lioness of the nine lions in the crowd.
"What's wrong?"
For a while, Gu Changsheng did not step forward easily.
Because he saw tens of thousands of monks, including the dozen or so Eastern Wilderness powers, all of them were as uncertain as the black-scaled dragon.
Suddenly.
Gu Changsheng's eyes were also a little confused and empty.
He looked at the golden altar in front of the tens of thousands of monks as if he were fascinated.
Unlike the 100,000 gray altar in the temple, it is covered with dust and rust.
This golden altar is as clear as the beginning of the universe and the beginning of chaos, lighting up the heavens and all worlds and illuminating the light of all sentient beings.
Chalcedony agate is not stained with dust, revealing a kind of immortal air that does not invade and lasts forever.
But what Gu Changsheng was obsessed with was not this golden altar, but the eyeball suspended on the golden altar.
There were no flesh and blood heads around the eyeball, only this eyeball with a faint golden brilliance.
“...... Dawei Tianlong ...... World-honored Jizo, return to God!"
When Qingming was about to be completely lost, Gu Changsheng's mind echoed with the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu who defeated all obstacles.
"Whew...... Whew"
Gu Changsheng, who successfully recovered his mind, was like fighting with an ancient fierce beast, exhausted, and collapsed on one knee on the ground, sweating like rain on his forehead, soaking the ground in a moment.
"It's dangerous!"
r />
"It's weird!"
"One hundred thousand gray altars, carved with ancient formations. At the end of the temple is still this golden altar that shines like the sky. ”
"It's not these, it's all for protection...... Or is it the one who seals this eyeball?"
Gu Changsheng took a big breath and stood up.
A gaze was cast at this time.
Gu Changsheng looked at him, and what he looked at was the female lion of the nine lions.
When I saw Gu Changsheng's lioness again, she was absolutely beautiful and worried, thinking that she still remembered the grudge against Gu Changsheng for riding on her.
Gu Changsheng was not afraid, but was just curious and asked, "Donor...... What do you call it?"
Lioness: ???
Did she recognize the wrong person, or did the little bald donkey pretend to be confused with him?
"No! This princess didn't recognize the wrong person, even if she turned into ashes, this princess won't recognize this little bald donkey!"
As soon as she remembered Gu Changsheng's demeanor when she was riding on top of her head and galloping and flying, the lioness was furious and shouted, "This princess doesn't want to see you!"
Gu Changsheng Wan'er: "Where is the female benefactor, the little monk and you are ignorant, and there is no grievance or hatred, besides, what is it...... Eyeballs on the Golden Altar. ”
The lioness frowned, "If you don't mention it, this princess has forgotten." The eyeballs on this altar can be breathtaking, and the power of more than a dozen human races present is irresistible, but you, a little monk, can not be affected?"
"Your Royal Highness Princess, aren't you also affected?" Gu Changsheng replied.
"What's the matter, your little monk still wants to be compared with this princess?" The lioness slandered in her heart, although she had a strong-willed element, but more importantly, she still had a heavy treasure on her body, which woke her up at a critical moment.
Gu Changsheng is different, this little monk's cultivation is far inferior to her, and he can not be affected by the eyeballs on the golden altar, does he have the same heavy treasure as her?
With such suspicions, the lioness's eyes swirled around Gu Changsheng's long body.
Gu Changsheng: "What is Her Royal Highness the princess doing like this? The poor monk is a monk. ”
Lioness: "......"
"I know you're a monk! And this princess likes to eat monk meat the most!"
In the midst of the grandeur, the lioness shouted ferociously.
Gu Changsheng shook his head, it was much more difficult to tame this proud lioness than it was to tame the black-scaled dragon.
"Are you two done?"
The voice of inquiry suddenly sounded.
The emperor of the monarch's family, the gentleman of the family, was also present.
He, like the lioness, was not deceived by the eyeballs on the golden altar.
The robe is the emperor's crown, and the sky is full of martial arts.
"Defeated, is it your turn to question Princess Ben?"
The female lioness slanted her domineering sideways.
Jun raised his eyebrows, and retorted with a divine glow outside his body: "Ridiculous." In the battle in the Supreme Mountain Range, this Dao Zier only lost half a move to you, if you fight to the death, can you stop my Jun's killing technique?"
"Don't talk to me about these useless things!" The lioness was still domineering, and scolded: "You human race are hypocrisy! If you win, you win! If you lose, you will fail! You don't dare to admit it, you still lose as a cultivator." ”
Gu Changsheng shook his head, this lioness's temper was really a little irritable.
What is the hypocrisy of the human race? This is a bit of a stick to overturn a boatload of people.
"Ben Daozi will not argue with you today!" Jun Xiaoyao snorted and said: "This eyeball is demonic, it can take people's hearts, there are so many people present, now only the three of us are sober, what do you think of the little master?"
Gu Changsheng smiled: "Stand and watch." ”
......