"Babble!"

Two bronze doors more than three meters high opened automatically, and there was no one to open the door.

It was gloomy and dark, but the strange feeling became more and more obvious.

Wang Jian realized this strange feeling, but unfortunately, the bronze door closed again, and the strange feeling immediately stopped abruptly.

Only the feeling of being absent remains, not so obvious.

"Good, very good."

Looking down at the Buddhist soldiers in the white jade square below, and the tall and handsome monk of about forty who took the lead.

That should be empty, the Zen master of Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism is actually seventy or eighty years old, but he has cultivated profoundly, so he has maintained such a appearance.

Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others are also like this, this world is so powerful, and the appearance of a master can slow down aging because of true qi.

The cultivation of the void is unfathomable, and it is not bad compared to Zhu Yuyan.

Pure Zen Buddhism is one of the two holy places of Buddhism, although it is slightly inferior to Cihang Jingzhai, but the strength is not much worse.

Although he was not included in the ranks of the four great monks of Buddhism, he was low-key, and he still practiced closed-mouth meditation.

Its strength is very terrifying, if it is desperate, God knows what kind of strength it will play.

However, no matter how strong he is, no matter how limited Wang Jian's cultivation is, it is not something he can discover.

The gap between the two is too big, Wang Jian is an authentic Tongxuan Realm powerhouse, and he is not weak as a master of shattering the void.

Zhihai is even more open, and his spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he is full of breath, and he can't detect it at all.

The host left, and the disciples of Pure Zen Buddhism also left.

The entire Baiyu Square fell silent, and no one was to be seen.

But Wang Jian knew that there were still masters guarding them, but they were all hiding in the dark.

He slid gently down from the clock tower and walked around the white jade square with brisk steps.

Quietly came to the dark place, stretched out his hand a little, and closed the ability of the innate master who guarded it.

If you do this, you can easily get the remaining three people, only in the lobby where the evening class is done, there is still a master sitting upright.

It should be one of the four protectors of the Vajra in Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, who is not stupid and not hateful, looking at its strength, it is also a congenital late stage, and its combat effectiveness is not trivial.

Wang Jian didn't care about him, he locked the meridians of the four innate masters, it was nothing more than to prevent them from suddenly getting up to check the Bronze Palace, not for anything else.

When he came to the bronze door of the bronze hall, he was amazed that the pure thought of Zen Buddhism was rich, and his right palm was pressed on the bronze door.

True qi was pervasive, covering two bronze doors more than three meters high, gently pushing.

The bronze door opened slowly, and because of the organization of True Qi, there was not the slightest movement.

When he opened a crack, he felt the strange aura of He's bi.

Instantly drilled through the crack in the door and closed the door.

Bu Greed, who was in the Buddhist hall, opened his eyes and looked around in surprise. The strange aura just now is a little familiar, but it is too faint to be discerned.

At this time, Wang Jian looked at the recesses in the bronze hall and there were nearly 10,000 small bronze statues, all of which were made of bronze.

You must know that in ancient times, bronze was also a precious metal, and it could be used for currency.

There is a large hall here, which is full of bronze statues, and the entire bronze hall is there.

What a rich temple this is, and how many people have been looted over the years.

No wonder he recognized himself as the emperor, this Buddhism is really rich.

I made up my mind in my heart, and as soon as I stepped on it, I quickly came to the copper table.

A pure white and flawless, shining jade seal is quietly resting on the copper table.

The carving of the five dragons on the jade seal is lifelike, it is simply magical, but there is a corner missing next to it, and it is made up with gold.

It is engraved with eight bird seals: ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!

This is the heirloom jade seal that has been regarded as the inheritance by the Chinese people for more than 1,000 years-He's Bi!

It is inconceivable that such a national treasure was stolen by Buddhism.

Wang Jian looked at this heirloom jade seal, only to feel extremely excited in his heart, and even in his mind, there was a little dragon roaring.

The aura on his body erupted involuntarily, but it was blocked by the bronze hall.

Unconsciously, he reached out and held He's Bi.

Warm and beautiful, the feel is amazing, but there is a strong sense of pride.

The dragon's groan in his mind became stronger, making him involuntarily run the Taixuan Sutra.

As soon as the Taixuan Sutra was running, the true qi flowed, and He's Bi suddenly changed.

A strange force diffused, as if a ripple had formed in the air.

The most important thing is that Wang Jian felt that his body could not move, as if he was imprisoned by this force.

Moreover, this power of yin and yang converges, sometimes fused and sometimes divided, and as soon as it enters his body, it stings and hurts, and it directly affects his true qi. His true qi seemed to be out of control, difficult to control, and even his body could not move.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Jian's mind.

This heirloom jade seal represents the inheritance of the entire nation, and it has an unparalleled status in the history of the nation.

Should I really ruin it?

As his thoughts flew, he felt that the force was eroding his body, and even his brain was affected to a certain extent.

It's a pity that he has already opened up the sea of knowledge, and this influence has no effect.

Wang Jian thought about it, and finally recited the "Ice Heart Formula" silently, and gathered his mind on the sea of knowledge, and the whole person was calm and waveless.

In this way, the power on He's bi immediately began to erode his body, wandering all over his body.

Let him be affected more and more, and even make him feel weak.

And this erosion continues, as if to destroy him, there is a feeling of going mad.

Wang Jian didn't care, because he knew that He's transformation was like this. Once you get through it, you can get the benefits. Otherwise, it is to immediately let go of He's Bi and avoid such a problem.

Other martial artists use this kind of technique, so no other effects of Heshibi have been discovered.

That is, Xu Ziling, who happened to be attacked, and he didn't have time to think about it when he was in danger. On the contrary, after being attacked, the power of He's Bi was stimulated, and the transformation was quickly completed.

So he wasn't in a hurry, and let the power of He Shibi erode his body.

He seemed to be unable to move, but in fact, it was difficult for him to affect the functioning of his body. The inability to move is just a feeling, if you change it to the feeling of an ordinary martial artist.

His only concern is whether this and Shibi are enough, otherwise it would be a pity if it really turned into a pile of scraps like the original plot.

At this moment, outside the bronze hall, there was a series of Zen bells of "Dangdangdang", the Buddha horn was raised, the sound of clothes fluttering, and there were repeated violence.

The originally peaceful and peaceful Zen Buddhism of Pure Thoughts suddenly became very lively.

It even attracted the attention of some forces in Luoyang City, after all, Pure Mind Zen Buddhism has always been the focus of their attention.

Concubine Xuan came to Luoyang and carried He's Bi with her. The only thing that can be placed is Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism.

With such a big movement now, it's hard to guarantee that people won't think about it.