Chapter 170: Exploring the Ancient Temple
In a pavilion halfway up the mountain, forty or fifty people gathered who wanted to enter the so-called "Pure Land of Bliss." Xiang Ningxuan even saw a lot of covers, and there were actually people living here directly in the middle of the mountain.
There was a foggy scene ahead, it was an early summer afternoon, and there should be no fog at all, this should be the so-called mysterious force field or the Pure Land of Bliss.
Xiang Ningxuan waited for a few more minutes, and when the good men and women under the mountain also followed, they began to tell the people on the mountainside how he disrespected the Buddha. During this time, some people tried to walk into the fog, but it didn't take long for them to inexplicably return to their original places.
The person in charge of the settlement climbed up with a beer belly and hummed, trying to persuade something.
Xiang Ningxuan directly interrupted him and said, "With such a spell-breaking array, you still regard it as the Pure Land of Bliss, but you were really kicked in the head by a donkey." Watch me break the formation! As he spoke, he walked into the mist force field without looking back.
In the force field, a faint Sanskrit sound came, which was a spell that directly acted on the soul. Although Xiang Ningxuan didn't understand, he could feel that it was a kind of stability and peace, and it also had the effect of persuading people to turn back.
It is estimated that those good men and women were not sent back by the power of the magic circle at all, but walked back by themselves after being persuaded by this Sanskrit sound.
But this is not a problem for Xiang Ningxuan, even if the soul energy cannot be used, Xiang Ningxuan is not at all false to this kind of non-harmful magic circle, his 32 points of will are not blind in vain. This Sanskrit sound did not affect his mind.
As long as Xiang Ningxuan is fine, the other entourages will naturally not be affected.
Only Valera frowned slightly: "The strange feeling is similar to the feeling of the White Tiger Temple in Pandaria." ”
Of course, it's almost, aren't the temples and warrior monks of the panda people referring to the Shaolin Temple? It's just that Blizzard has mixed up some messy things in it.
"This is the real Buddhist temple." Xiang Ningxuan took Valeera's hand and said.
"Oh? There are also warrior monks? ”
"Maybe." Xiang Ningxuan didn't know how to explain the ins and outs of the temple and the warrior monks to Valeera.
The status of warrior monks in Buddhism is not high, don't look at the Shaolin Temple, but the status in Buddhism is not high. Those grandmothers who burn incense will go to Putuo Mountain, go to Wutai Mountain, who saw the Shaolin Temple burning incense in the past?
The temple is represented by a monk who is proficient in Buddhism, not a warrior monk who fights and kills.
The fog area was not large, and it took Xiang Ningxuan two or three minutes to walk out. I saw a giant snake as thick as a human coiled on a boulder, and a hunchbacked giant tortoise lying next to the mountain road, overlooking the mountain in the distance.
There was not the slightest murderous aura on them, and when they saw Xiang Ningxuan walking out of the fog, they nodded kindly.
Xiang Ningxuan took a closer look, only to find that their bodies were made up of cyan rocks, and they were not normal creatures at all.
The mountain air is fresh and full of spiritual power. Under the bright sunshine, the mountains and rocks are sagging, the bamboo forest is verdant, the green pines are upright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, a quiet and peaceful scene. Living here for a long time, I'm afraid you can upgrade without fighting monsters. Even Xiang Ningxuan couldn't help but have the idea of escaping here.
He was not in a hurry, and slowly climbed the stairs while enjoying the scenery along the way. The soul power that had been unable to be used was faintly showing signs of recovery.
Gradually, a yellow courtyard wall appeared in front of me.
Meisena was curious: "This is your temple on Earth?" Will they let a heretic like me visit? ”
Zhang Huiyan also suddenly felt a little timid, and said, "I, if I go in, will those Vajra Protectors beat me?" ”
"......" how did Xiang Ningxuan know, "If you don't understand, let's ask!" ”
At this time, a monk at the entrance of the temple greeted him, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name. Then the monk didn't know what to say, because the group of people looked strange except for the young man at the head. Neither like a devout believer, nor like a refugee who has avoided disaster, but like a tourist who travels in the mountains and rivers before the end of the day.
Xiang Ningxuan asked Mei Yisena and Zhang Huiyan's questions.
The monk had seen a lot of strange things during this time, and he had already seen them, and replied calmly: "I have a vast Buddhist sect, and I don't mind people from other sects visiting. In the past, Taoist priests traveled here. The Vajra Protector only distinguishes between good and evil, not between people and ghosts. Just ......"
The monk pointed to Valeera's white thigh and said, "It's just that this female benefactor is disheveled......
"......" Xiang Ningxuan scratched his head and said: "This, didn't you monks say that 'color is emptiness, and emptiness is color'?" ”
"The little monk is not good at cultivation, and he has not yet reached that realm."
“……”
Xiang Ningxuan had no choice but to ask the monk to borrow a monk's robe and put it on Valeera, and then entered the temple. Along the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Hall visited a circle. Whether it is the Four Heavenly Kings or the One Hundred and Eight Arhats, they all have a faint divine light and have their own characteristics.
The statue of the Buddha located in the center of the Daxiong Hall is even more solemn and solemn, revealing a majestic and majestic atmosphere. If you are not strong-willed, I am afraid that you can only kneel and worship.
But Xiang Ningxuan raised his head and looked directly, just in time to meet the Buddha's slightly drooping gaze. Looking at each other, everything around them suddenly disappeared, and there was a blank space between heaven and earth, leaving only me and the Buddha.
After looking at each other for a long time, Xiang Ningxuan's right hand drew a semicircle from left to right, and Samuro, Mei Yisena, Zhang Huiyan and other entourages appeared one by one, followed by tall and mighty earth elements, mountain giants, and dragon people. In the sky, there was a constant roar, and all kinds of young dragons flapped their wings and soared, followed by the blue-black eternal dragon the size of a fighter jet, Templus.
"Whew!" In the earth-shattering roar, the real body of the red dragon queen, who was like a mountain, slowly lowered her head and looked down at the golden Buddha.
Not to be outdone, the provoked Buddha swelled countless times like an explosion, and the Arhat Vajra stood solemnly and flew around the Flying Yaksha. Instantly overwhelmed Xiang Ningxuan and his entourage.
Touching his nose, Xiang Ningxuan decisively confessed, folded his hands, and bowed down to worship. This is the home of the Buddha, and Xiang Ningxuan is not here to smash the field, and it is not a big deal to worship the Buddha.
As soon as he finished paying homage, Xiang Ningxuan suddenly found that there was an extra scripture book in his hand, and before he could see the words on it, the scripture disappeared with a snort.
At the same time, the system prompts: you have obtained the "Mystic Scriptures", effect: passive, at the beginning of the battle, use five mysteries at random.
"Ahh Buddha! I serve you! ”
Next, Xiang Ningxuan visited the simple and vicissitudes of the thousand-year-old pagoda and the fresh and elegant hilltop garden. I only felt refreshed and relaxed, and the originally sluggish soul power trickled like a mountain spring, and I thought that it was not far from a complete recovery.
In the vegetable garden behind the temple, Xiang Ningxuan finally met the host of the temple, an old monk with kind eyebrows.