"Where did I stray? Ruins of ancient temples, broken walls of old trees! Is this history sealed here? The scale is unimaginable. ”

Xiao Han was horrified in his heart, he felt that he had entered a history that had been buried for a long time, and the breath of the distant years came to his face and blew in Xiao Han's heart.

Under the dim sky, Xiao Han couldn't feel the passage of time, as if he had entered a parallel space.

"This small temple, although the stone Buddha is broken, can still make me feel a very faint Buddha meaning, like the ancient Buddha has not been extinguished, and the green lantern will last forever!"

Xiao Han looked around, trying to find a way out, if he was delayed here, or couldn't find a way out, then congratulations to himself, come out to experience a trip, and he will have no experience.

"Hmm, the bronze plaque?"

Xiao Han noticed that there was a fallen copper plaque in front of the small temple, covered in dust, and it was difficult to see if you didn't pay attention.

"Da Lei Yin Temple, I'll go ...... Are you kidding me?" Xiao Han wiped off the dust, looked at the four big characters on the bronze plaque, his eyes shrank, and his heart suddenly tightened as if he had been struck by thunder.

There is already Buddhist cultivation on this continent, which Xiao Han knows, but deep in the ruins here, next to the ancient temple, a plaque has the four big characters of the vigorous and powerful Da Lei Yin Temple, which makes Xiao Han not surprised.

Da Lei Yin Temple is the lord of all Buddhas in the previous life, the place where Shakyamuni Buddha is located, in the previous life not only existed in people's imagination, but also in reality there are temples, but here and the blue planet eight poles can not be beaten, but there is also a big Lei Yin Temple! Is it a coincidence, or ......

"It must be a coincidence, it must be. Xiao Han muttered quietly, he didn't dare to imagine that if everything was true, the result would be too scary!

And this small temple is so small, how can it be called the Great Leiyin Temple? It must be just a coincidence, half a ring, Xiao Han suppressed the shock in his heart, and attributed the name to a coincidence!

"But how majestic the palace behind him is, but it is still turned into rubble and ruins, although the scale of this small temple is small, but it still stands here, why?" Xiao Han became more and more shocked the more he looked at it, or did he say that there was a secret that no one knew here?

Xiao Han held the bronze plaque, his face was full of sorrow, and he didn't know where the way out was until now. I pinched the copper plaque vigorously, like a golden stone, and it didn't move.

"Huh?" Xiao Han wondered, and suddenly the power of qi and blood surged, grabbing the copper plaque, he wanted to try, how hard is this.

"No, no, Buddha Phantom? poof!" Xiao Han vomited blood in his mouth and flew upside down, he had just used the power of blood and qi, and when he touched the bronze plaque, the mutation protruded and was bounced out.

I saw that on the dusty bronze plaque, under the impact of Xiao Han's qi and blood, a golden light suddenly rose, which looked extremely strange under this dim sky.

The golden light is like water, sprinkled all over the small temple in an instant, the Buddha's light is full of light, shrouded in Xiao Han and the small temple, a sense of tranquility is transmitted to Xiao Han, under the light of this Buddha, everything becomes quiet and serene.

There seems to be an ancient Buddha phantom in the illusion, suspended in mid-air, suddenly, the old tree branches, there is greenery emerging, the ground is surging golden lotus, the sky is raining nectar, the ancient Buddha phantom blooms with brilliant Buddha light, and the vision emerges, as if to transform this dilapidated world.

"Ahem, Ancient Buddha?" Xiao Han clutched his chest, his face was pale, he was originally seriously injured, but now he was bounced by the Buddha's light, and the injuries in his body were even more serious!

I don't know if it's because it's been too long, or because the Buddha's power is not enough, this vision only lasted a few breaths, and then it dissipated like a bubble, and everything was like a cloud of smoke, which made people incomprehensible.

The ancient trees lie horizontally, and the shadow of the Buddha in the void suddenly appears, all of this is like a dream, too mysterious.

"If this continues, I will not find a way out, but I may be buried here forever because of my injuries. Xiao Han was anxious in his heart, Aunt Qing was still waiting for him at home, she couldn't just be buried in such an unknown way!

"Let's go to the temple first, there's no way. Xiao Han endured the pain in his body, walked towards the ancient temple, he couldn't find a way out, maybe there were any clues in this ancient temple, this was also a way out, if the way out was found, he didn't want to go in here at all, who knew what was inside.

The ancient temple was small, empty inside, and there was almost nothing. Xiao Han looked at it little by little, but unfortunately except for an ancient candle and a Buddha statue placed on the stage, there was nothing else, picked up the ancient candle, wiped it with his sleeve, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust.

No one has been here for many years, and the dust is too thick, but the strange thing is that there is only a scattered dust on the Buddha statue, and the golden body is still the same, and there is not much change.

In the ancient temple, Xiao Han stared at the Buddha statue, holding an ancient candle in his hand, a trace of light flowed by, and the divine light on the Buddha statue was sprinkled.

Suddenly, Xiao Han vaguely heard the Buddha whispering softly, as if coming from the long river of history, at first he thought that it would dissipate like the vision just now, but the Buddha's voice gradually became huge, and it continued to sound in the small temple, like a thunder drum hammering, solemn, and mysterious.

As the sound of the Buddha continued to expand, the dust in the small temple was dispersed, and it was suddenly very clean, and the sound of the Buddha in the void became more and more condensed, and there was a sound of the Buddha's horn: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

At this time, Xiao Han, looking at the previous Buddha statue, was shocked in his heart, there was a hazy Buddha light on the Buddha statue, enveloping the entire small temple, and the sound of the Buddha was coming from the Buddha statue in front of him.

"The Buddha's light has worked on the injury!" Xiao Han showed excitement, the fog-like Buddha's light in front of him was repairing the injuries in his body little by little, and with the Buddha's light entering the body, the broken spine was slowly healing.

Xiao Han immediately faced the Buddha statue, sat cross-legged, and took the initiative to absorb the Buddha's light, since there is no way out now, it is better to recover the injury first, and it is not too late to find it when the injury improves.

With this faint Buddha light entering his body, Xiao Han was shocked to find that the ancient scriptures that existed in the sea of knowledge were changing.

At this time, in Xiao Han's sea of knowledge, above the ancient scriptures, in a palm-sized place, an ancient Buddha with golden Buddha light was sitting in the void, emitting bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The ancient scriptures are black and white, but the Buddha on them is covered in golden brilliance, and the vast Sanskrit sound continues to sound, spreading to all parts of Xiao Han's body, the ancient Buddha is solemn, wanting to save all living beings in the sea of fire.

"The Sutra of All Things operates independently!" Xiao Han continued to absorb the light of the Buddha, but his mind was carefully staring at the Sutra of All Things, this Sutra of All Things actually took the initiative to operate, I don't know if the ghost grandfather knew this problem, the Sutra of All Things was passed on by the ghost grandfather, he should know, if he went out, he must ask.

It was as if he had disappeared, and he didn't say anything. Xiao Han felt strange in his heart, since he inadvertently entered here, he called out to Kong Lao more than once, but unfortunately no sound sounded.

"Rely on yourself for everything, you can't blindly rely on others!"

Xiao Han tightened his mind, not thinking about it, repairing the injury is the most important thing at present, and he can't be sloppy.

In the ancient temple, the Buddha statue sprinkled a faint divine brilliance, which was constantly absorbed into the body by Xiao Han, and in the sea of knowledge, there was also an ancient Buddha sitting on the same plate, the golden body was dazzling, the Sanskrit sound was rolling, and it was constantly resounding in the sea of knowledge, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, solemn and solemn, full of mystery.

As the Buddha's light entered, Xiao Han felt that the cracks on his spine were healing, and the power of qi and blood in his body was increasing.

"The injury has healed, but the power of qi and blood is still flowing!" Xiao Han's eyes flashed with light, this time, not only did the injury improve, but he was able to break through with his cultivation.

According to the general cultivation speed, Xiao Han will need at least a month or so to break through, but I didn't expect that this time it would be a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation could be improved again!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

As the Buddha's horn continued to sound, the golden Buddha light fell on Xiao Han's body like a divine radiance, and was gradually absorbed into Xiao Han's body, increasing the power of qi and blood in his body.

Xiao Han, who was entered by the Buddha's light, was extremely strange at the moment, and the meridians all over his body were visible to the naked eye, as if Xiao Han's body had been diluted.

"Rush me!" Xiao Han shouted in his heart, and the golden Buddha light suddenly accelerated towards Xiao Han's body, and his whole body vibrated with qi and blood, like a rolling river, and the power of qi and blood wanted to rise to the sky, shaking the four fields.

"Bang!"

As if something had been washed away, the qi and blood in Xiao Han's body kept tumbling, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, breaking through, and opening the pulse sevenfold!

And the power of qi and blood is still increasing, blood and qi are like fire, and they are constantly burning, to burn thousands of worlds, at this moment, Xiao Han's blood and qi are enough to compare with the ancient relics, extremely powerful, opening the pulse sevenfold, but the blood and qi are burning like raging fire, this is the realm that those ancient demon beasts and ancient relics can only achieve.

If human beings want to reach this realm, unless there is an ancient medicine that exceeds a hundred years in the world, or catch a big demon to practice in blood, it is possible, but ordinary people, how can it be done, not to mention that it is difficult to be born in a hundred years of ancient medicine, just those relict demons, ordinary people are no different from delivering food.

And Xiao Han, not only has the origin of the sword spirit into the body, but also has the Buddha's light shrouded, but Xiao Han has been practicing in the open pulse realm for ten years, and the precipitation of these ten years is enough to compare with the descendants of those great demon relics.

Xiao Han didn't know that his blood qi did not disappear, but was absorbed by his body and transformed into the power of his physical body, which caused his physique to be different from ordinary people, otherwise how could he collide with the golden ancient ape with a trace of the blood of the fighting holy ape! Ordinary people don't even think about it, they may be slapped into meat cakes if they go up, without a trace of luck.

At this time, Xiao Han's knowledge of the ancient Buddha in the sea slowly faded, and the original mist on the ancient scripture floated again, enveloping the ancient scripture.

And in the ancient temple, the Sanskrit sound dissipated, and the Shenxi on the Buddha statue also disappeared, if it weren't for Xiao Han feeling the strength of his own blood and the recovery of his body injuries, he might think that this was just an illusion.

In the ancient temple, the Buddha statue is silent, and everything has returned to its original state, but the ancient temple at this moment has become clean and dusty.

"Comfortable!" Xiao Han chuckled, his injuries healed, and his cultivation had broken through to the seventh level of the open pulse, and now he felt that there was inexhaustible strength in his body.

"Huh?"