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Originally, seeing Leng Jian's order to return to the sect in reality, Zhuge Xiang thought that the rescue of the sect should arrive soon, but thinking that the speed of time in this place of death was hundreds of times that of the outside, or even thousands of times, Zhuge Xiang's heart was extremely solemn, if this was the case, even if the speed of the sect's rescue was fast, it would take at least three or five months between coming and going.

Shocked and discolored, Mo Wuyan's face was also extremely dignified, and he said to Zhuge Xiang: "The difference between before and after is only half a cup of tea, this place of death is more than two days apart, even if the sect can arrive in two hours, we have spent half a year here, but this place of death, not to mention animals, not even plants, so long, what do we eat!?" ”。

Food is indeed a very serious problem, in this place of death, you can't see even a single weed, you can't eat stones and sand, right? Cultivators who have not reached the stage of transforming into gods, who cannot absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and who refine and refine qi, generally need to eat, and eat more than ordinary people.

"If you want to survive here, you have to snatch other people's food, although there is no food in this place of death, but in the storage ring, there will be more or less some reserves", his face was calm, Zhuge Xiang's mouth said lightly, and the plain words revealed a murderous atmosphere.

There are more than a thousand disciples who have come in, and it is absolutely impossible to think that there will be some food prepared in the storage rings of these disciples to feed everyone, but if they are snatched, it should be no problem to feed a very small number of people.

"It's only like this", with a strong killing intent in his eyes, Mo Wuyan nodded.

The disciples of the Shura Sect don't have that kind of indiscriminate good people, and besides, even if they are indiscriminate good people, in the face of hunger, they have to throw off the mask of hypocrisy.

The two walked side by side, all the way, during which they met all the puppet disciples, all of them were killed, and before their corpses fell to the ground, Zhuge Xiang caught the corpse, and then took off all the magic weapons and storage rings on his body, threw the corpse up, and strangled the corpse into minced meat with a sharp sword qi.

For Zhuge Xiang's actions, Mo Wuyan expressed curiosity, when the corpse fell to the ground, the earth would crack and swallow the corpse, the strangeness of this heaven and earth, Mo Wuyan also knew it, but why did Zhuge Xiang make another move to grind this corpse?

Zhuge Xiang couldn't explain Mo Wuyan's doubts, but replied: "I always feel that something is wrong with the fact that the earth devours the corpses, all the people who come in, because of the lack of food, will die here, have you ever thought that these corpses are swallowed by the earth, why?" Either way, it shouldn't be a good thing."

Nodding, what Zhuge Xiang said does make sense, although I don't know why there is a strange situation of the earth devouring the corpse, but thinking about it, it is indeed not a good thing, anyway, the corpse is destroyed, but it is a convenient thing.

The more you walk in the direction of the temple ruins, the clearer the faint sound of Sanskrit sounds, this space full of death and curses, but with an incomparably pure and rich Buddha power Sanskrit sound? This matter is indeed a little too weird, not only Zhuge Xiang and the others walked towards the temple ruins, but also the other disciples.

When the disciples of the Shura Sect and the puppet sect met, it was naturally indispensable to fight, for the disciples of the Shura Sect to invite each other, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan both shook their heads and refused, the problem of food is a very serious problem, who knows if there is nothing to eat in the end, whether these people can be relied on.

All the way forward, in the land of death within a radius of only a hundred miles, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan joined forces, and after killing many disciples of the puppet sect, they finally came to the ruins of the magnificent temple.

When you look at it from a distance, you can already feel the former glory of this temple, and when you come to this temple, you are deeply shocked by it, and the ten-zhang high wall is so high that even the disciples of the Anti-Pu Realm can't jump on it.

There are huge murals depicted on it, all of which are allusions to Buddhism, of course, now this mural has long been incomplete, and the tall walls are also damaged in many places, and the traces left by sword qi and spells can be faintly seen......

Coming to the front of the temple, the bursts of Sanskrit sounds that penetrate the heart and lungs can be heard clearly, standing at the broken gate of the temple, the bursts of Sanskrit sounds make people feel that the evil thoughts in their hearts seem to be washed, and all that remains is pure calm.

At this moment, under the guidance of bursts of Sanskrit sounds, it seems that they have been able to understand the profound power of Buddha, and people naturally want to kneel down and worship the supreme god and Buddha.

With a bend of his knees, Mo Wuyan looked pious, and even knelt directly at the gate of the temple, touching the ground with his head, and the strength of the demonic energy on his body also quickly dissolved, but Mo Wuyan did not pay attention to it, as if he was an enlightened monk, and said piously in his mouth: "Amitabha."

"Senior Brother Mo!" , The rich demonic aura in his eyes flashed, and the truth of Zhuge Xiangtian Demon's Zen sound was implied in his voice, like a slap in the head.

"Ah!!h , exclaimed, Mo Wuyan came to his senses, felt that his own cultivation had actually subsided, and he was faintly about to fall back to the first layer of the innate realm, his face changed greatly, and then he looked at the temple, with a thick color of jealousy and fear on his face, before he entered the temple, he was almost completely purified by the Sanskrit sound.

A palm struck, shaking a pile of scattered stones at the gate of the temple, Zhuge Xiang pulled out a dilapidated plaque from under the stone pile, with three big characters written on it - Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!? Could this be the legendary Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas? I've only read it in the literature of the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, doesn't it mean that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has long been missing? Why are you here? Seeing the broken plaque in Zhuge Xiang's hand, Mo Wuyan exclaimed, obviously he had heard of this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Oh? Senior Brother Mo, what's going on with this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? Mo Wuyan knew, Zhuge Xiang naturally asked curiously.

"When Qin Shi Huang was a generation of Tianjiao, led the nine major sects, unified the six countries, and killed the stubborn sects in the six countries, all of them were killed, this Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, which was still one of the six countries of the Zhao State of the large sect, recorded in the literature, the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the method of cultivation is very different from other Buddhist sects, they are not cultivating strength, nor is it the true yuan, but a kind of thing called wishing power."

Frowning slightly, Mo Wuyan looked like he was thinking bitterly, obviously trying to recall the information about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple that he saw at the beginning, "What all beings want, out of nothing, this is the purpose of the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, that is, the wishes and thoughts of the people in the world are concentrated together, even if there is nothing to do, it will appear out of thin air, other Buddhism, all the Zen principles of Buddhism, worship the gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is a Buddhist gate, but it never worships any gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, do you know why?" ”。

Shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang looked at Mo Wuyan curiously, as a Buddhist sect, but he didn't worship gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas? This Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is indeed weird enough, but since it is a large sect, it must have its own uniqueness.

"That's because in the purpose of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, in fact, there are no gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas between heaven and earth, but there are more people who believe in them, and there are gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas”。

"Therefore, although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple also claims to be Buddhism, but it is an alternative heresy in Buddhism, almost all the Buddhism sects in the world are rejected, when Qin Shi Huang won the government, led the nine major sects, unified the six countries, the Tianlong Temple of the year was ruthlessly killed, and it is rumored that the Tianlong Temple of the year even got the full support of other great powers Buddhism, when the first war, the powerful monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, all fell, the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple also overnight, the world evaporated, became an unsolved case in history, but never thought, This Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas actually appeared in this barren land."

"With the power of the people's wishes, gather on yourself and help you achieve gods and Buddhas?" With a smile on his face, Zhuge Xiang was very interested in this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

As a Buddhist, but does not respect the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, it is really a heretical sect, however, for this kind of sect, Zhuge Xiang is more curious, put the plaque of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in his hand, throw it aside, Zhuge Xiang resolutely walked to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Senior Brother Zhuge , wait", seeing that Zhuge Xiang was about to break into the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Mo Wuyan's face changed greatly, and he grabbed Zhuge Xiang and said: "Although this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has fallen, where does this Sanskrit sound come from?" I almost lost myself just now, it's weird and dangerous everywhere, so let's go in together if there are too many people."

"Haha, what are you afraid of, in this place of death, there is no food, and it is impossible to save living beings, I am not afraid of the living, can I still be afraid of some fierce spirits?" , smiling heartily, Zhuge Xiang didn't seem to take any danger to heart at all, and resolutely stepped into the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Zhuge Xiang is afraid of death, this is of course, otherwise Heitieshan, it is impossible to turn around and run away as soon as he hears that there is a corpse king, but Zhuge Xiang is also confident in himself, in the face of an opponent who is difficult to beat, it is not shameful to flee, as a monk in the Qi refining period, if he does not flee in the face of the corpse king, it is not courage, it is simply stupid.

But! As a monk, he has no courage to face danger, he is timid everywhere, and he still cultivates a fart.

Looking at Zhuge Xiang's resolute back, Mo Wuyan opened his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart, as if he understood why Zhuge Xiang was so strong, this convincing courage alone was not something ordinary people could have.

"Wait, I Mo Wuyan sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman today, and accompany you to go in and take a walk with your junior brother", as if dyed by Zhuge Xiang's arrogance, Mo Wuyan said loudly, catching up with Zhuge Xiang's footsteps. (To be continued.) )