Chapter 520: Only the Master Can Enter

The middle-aged man came to the city, glanced at the city gate, and then brought a white shadow with his body and rushed directly in.

After the middle-aged man entered, he quickly disappeared, and the ghost soldiers patrolling the city did not seem to notice him.

"He's in!"

"Can the master go in?"

The warriors speculated that the reason why the first old man died may have been because he was too old, but the second man clearly entered the ghost town without much hindrance.

Seeing that one person had entered, the master who had been watching the scene couldn't hold back any longer.

One after another, figures walked out of the crowd and rushed into the ancient city without saying a word. These people are all masters, and they have been hiding until now, which can be said to be too scheming. They have lived for so many years, and naturally understand that the older the ruins, the less they can be pathfinders. While it is possible to get good things by being at the front, the danger of death is too great. They would rather be one step slower.

Now, it's time to get in!

One by one, the masters released their true qi, resisted the surrounding ghost qi, and entered the Divine City one after another. None of these masters pushed open the city gate, probably because they didn't want to make another move!

"I'll go, when did there be so many masters in the Kunlong Mountain Range."

"It seems that the four-star and five-star sects have all been dispatched."

"The master is in, let's rush in too, follow the master, maybe we can still get in"

"Damn, fight!"

Some warriors couldn't hold it back, and hundreds of people suddenly rushed towards the ancient city, and the violent internal force rushed to the sky, as if intending to disperse the ghost qi.

The warriors are like a wave, moving forward quickly, with commendable courage, but they are self-defeating! Many people only walked a hundred steps and fell to the ground, and the people who held on the longest were only three hundred steps, and they were still a hundred steps away from the city gate!

A city gate blocked the footsteps of thousands of warriors.

If the ghost qi is not cleared or weakened, the martial madman is not even qualified to enter! Only the master can go in.

At this moment, the elders of the four-star sect entered the ancient city one after another, and they were afraid that they would be too late to enter and not get good things.

Zhang Yifeng and Jue Yuan still stood in place and did not move, Jue Yuan went in once, naturally knew the danger inside, although Zhang Yifeng did not go in, but also knew that these places were not those who went in first to get good things.

If you don't want to get rid of some of these ghosts, it's a dead end to go in! This is the reason why Zhang Yifeng did not enter the first time.

At this time, there are still martial artists who are not afraid of death who plan to follow behind the master, intending to blend in, but the final result is still a dead end.

Even if it is a master, he has to go all out when he enters, and naturally he will not exert his superfluous true qi to protect others.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, don't send your donors to death in vain. The resentment here is so deep that the undead can't go beyond it. You're just committing suicide when you're so numb and shocking. ”

Just then, a sigh came.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a monk who spoke, and the Buddha had a thin face, as if he had experienced a thousand hardships.

Seeing this monk, Zhang Yifeng and Jueyuan's pupils contracted for a while, although this monk did not release his breath, but the Buddha nature in his body made everyone on the scene feel a lot calmer.

"This high monk, do you have a way to weaken the ghost qi?"

A warrior asked.

"Amitabha, it's just me, and I can't do anything. But don't worry, don't worry, the news of the ghost town unearthed, as long as my Buddha knows, I will come. When the time comes, we will open a golden strip, and it will still be up to you to pass. ”

"Holy, really? Are you so good? ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

"When will the other monks arrive?"

"It's coming, it's coming."

The emaciated Buddha folded his hands, faced the ancient city, sat cross-legged, and began to chant Buddhist scriptures. It seems to be reciting a mantra of the afterlife.

Every time he recited a word, a golden and simple Buddha word would spit out of his mouth.

Spit out Buddhist proverbs, this monk is at least a master! Only a master can form true qi.

Soon, dense Buddhist words appeared in the sky, rushing into the range of ghostly energy.

A crackling explosion sounded when the Buddha came into contact with the ghost, and it actually produced a blast, like water and fire were incompatible.

At this moment, the thin monk's whole body released golden light, like the reincarnation of the Buddha.

Seeing this scene, the warriors present couldn't wait to kneel down and worship.

Most of the monks are fame-seeking. The word monk is even more tainted by the red world, and almost all the monks in the world are fake. And the monk in front of him is the real monk. This mantra is not something that ordinary people can remember. It takes a lot of perseverance, a lot of patience.

"Is this monk from the Hidden Door?"

Zhang Yifeng asked Jueyuan.

Jue Yuan looked at the other party and said lightly: "No, his Dharma is similar to mine." The people of the hidden gate should not have arrived yet. Keep waiting, only by waiting for the arrival of the high monk of the hidden door can you dispel the ghostly energy. ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded, didn't speak again, just quietly watched the monk recite the mantra of the dead.

Although this high monk has some strength, after all, his manpower is meager, and in the face of the resentment and murderous spirit of the entire ancient city for thousands of years, his ability is not enough at all, but it is just a drop in the bucket, and he can't save the fire at all.

"It's useless."

"There wasn't a wave at all."

The warriors were hopeful, but then they were disappointed.

"Don't worry, everyone, although this monk can't help us with anything, if other monks really arrive, we may be able to really go in."

A warrior spoke, and he saw hope in the monk.

"Are you so sure that a monk will come?"

"Didn't the Buddhists keep saying that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? They are clearing the demon barrier and saving the common people! ”

"It seems that this is the case, so let's wait for the other monks to come. Just right, let the master who went in first help us clear the way. ”

The warriors meditated on the spot one after another, although they were anxious to get in, but they were helpless, and now they could only pin their hopes on the powerful monk.

The warriors waited for two days, and many masters went in these two days, and even Zhang Yifeng saw Luo Badao. Luo Yanlan and Luo Ziyi did not come, they should know that the Divine City is dangerous.

In two days, many monks did come.

That's a thousand people.

Zhang Yifeng sighed a little, there is also Buddhism in the Lingyue Continent, and it seems that no matter where Buddhism is, there are many believers.

In the Lingyue Continent, no one dared to underestimate Buddhism.

Because Buddha cultivation is the most unfathomable type of person. Today's little bald donkey may have an epiphany tomorrow and become a Buddha and have the best power.

Buddha is a kind of Tao.

Zhang Yifeng became more and more convinced that the Lingyue Continent was indeed connected with the earth. Because from the Buddha-nature point of view, both places are the same.

"Senior brothers, the ancient city has a deep grudge, and it must be tempered by Buddhism, although my Buddhism is humble, I also want to be a ferryman, I want to ask everyone to join me and recite the Great Qing Mantra."

The voice of the emaciated monk came.

Gathering a thousand people, he finally had a move.

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