Chapter 477: Night of the Ancient Temple
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"There are 4,800 temples of reclining Buddhas, how many evil demons are in the Buddha country!"
Chen Heng came down from the mountain peak, just approached the edge of the Reclining Buddha Mountain Range, and at the entrance, a huge stone tablet stood tall, engraved with two lines of big characters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Isn't this a place to suppress evil spirits?"
After seeing those two lines of words clearly, Chen Heng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then looked forward, there was another line of small words under the stele, saying:
"This is the land of ten thousand demons, evil is rampant, evil demons are unscrupulous, and the golden light sages and Buddhas lie down and die in order to save the common people, and become a vast boundless mountain range. Later generations of Buddhists built 4,800 temples and suppressed them with the power of Buddha. ”
Seeing this, Chen Heng immediately understood, and sighed: "Master Mu is really well-intentioned, and his intention is to let me come here to gain experience in fighting demons and improve my strength." ”
It's just that, judging from various traces, the Reclining Buddha Mountain Range has been around for a long time, and I don't know how many demons are still in it, maybe all of them have fallen, maybe all of them are still there, for Chen Heng, the pressure is too great.
Just imagine, even the ancient Buddha had to lie down and die, and incarnate into a mountain to suppress it, with his ability, can he really deal with the evil spirits in it?
But no matter what, once you come here, you have to go in to know the outcome.
"There are 4,800 temples of the Reclining Buddha, if you want to come to every temple, it should be a place of suppression, even if all these demons are still there, they may be eliminated one by one!"
Thinking of this, Chen Heng no longer had any worries, and walked towards the mountains and forests.
The Reclining Buddha Mountains, there have been no people for many years, everything here is like a primitive area, full of weeds and dense forests, Chen Heng can only open the way with a sword while walking.
The whole mountain range is so quiet that it is terrifying, there is not even the sound of insects and birds, it seems that in this secret realm of the reclining Buddha, there is only Chen Heng.
As I walked, I couldn't hear any movement except for the rustling sound of walking through the forest.
Chen Heng looked into the distance, and the temples in his sight should be about one kilometer apart, and the closest temple to him was the place where the Reclining Buddha Lotus Platform was located.
"Huh?"
Just looking at the surrounding environment, Chen Heng suddenly felt that his palms were a little hot, the Buddha seal was emitting a faint light, his heart moved slightly, he took two steps forward, and the burning sensation in his palms was even worse.
"Is there something here that resonates with the Buddha seal?"
Thinking of this, Chen Heng immediately sped up his progress and walked forward, and after walking dozens of steps, the light emitted by the Buddha seal became more and more vigorous, and the burning sensation became stronger and stronger.
It's just that when he took a step further, the feeling was slightly lessened.
"Wrong direction?"
Chen Heng frowned, took a step sideways to the left, and the burning sensation weakened again, and when he moved sideways to the right, it increased slightly.
"Yes!"
Figuring out this abnormal situation, Chen Heng followed the induction of the Buddha seal all the way.
Walking in this kind of primitive mountain range was quite strenuous, and he almost overcame thorns and thorns, although he cultivated to be strong, he still sweated a lot after half a day.
"That's pretty much it!"
Under the perception of the Buddha Yin, Chen Heng had a feeling in his heart that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
Looking around, I found that this was not one of the 4,800 temples, but just a barren mountain and a dense forest.
Although he was puzzled, he didn't change his direction, and after a look around, suddenly there was a reflection of light in the grass, which caught his attention.
By that time, the light of the Buddha seal had become blinding, and the burning sensation made him feel a little pain.
Chen Heng knew that the thing that caused the mutation of the Buddha seal should be this.
Clearing the grass and searching carefully, I finally found a piece of debris in the grass.
"It's ......"
Taking the fragment into his hand, the Buddha seal in his palm immediately stopped and returned to calm, which also proved that Chen Heng's guess was correct.
"This is a fragment of a Buddha bead?"
A golden fragment, judging from the shape, the whole bead is about the size of a pigeon's egg, but this fragment is only a quarter of it.
After studying for a long time, Chen Heng didn't find out what the effect of this fragment was.
"Maybe it's left over from the ancient Buddha's battle with the demons, right?"
The research was fruitless, Chen Heng didn't think much about it, put away the fragment, and then continued to explore the way.
When he took a few more steps forward, the previous change in the palm of the Buddha seal appeared again, which also made Chen Heng slightly stunned.
"It seems that there is more than one fragment here, and I don't know if there will be a harvest when we gather a whole Buddha bead!"
Regardless of whether there is a harvest or not, Chen Heng didn't want to give up these Buddha bead fragments, maybe when it will be able to play a role.
So, under the perception of the Buddha seal in the palm of his hand, Chen Heng continued to look for the fragments of the Buddha beads.
After a short time, he did make up the four pieces, but the four pieces were not the same bead and could not be put together.
"Let's collect it for now!"
After putting away the fragments, Chen Heng continued his search mission.
When the sun gradually turned west, there were already forty or fifty fragments of Buddha beads he had harvested, but he didn't know if it was because the nearby fragments were in his hands, or maybe the Buddha seal was released for too long and a little tired, Chen Heng walked through the dense forest for a long time, and the Buddha seal has not reacted.
"It's not early, it seems that we should find a temple to settle down in first, and then explore it tomorrow. ”
Since entering the Reclining Buddha Mountain Range, Chen Heng has been paying attention to the surrounding environment in addition to looking for these Buddha bead fragments, but apart from silence or silence, nothing has happened, which also makes him puzzled in his heart, and even thinks that it has been suppressed for too long, and those evil demons have dissipated.
"Speaking of which, these temples should be the key, and I spent the whole day looking for the bead fragments. ”
Shaking his head, Chen Heng didn't think much about it anymore and walked towards the nearest temple to him.
Of course, in the unknown realm, step by step is the right choice, Chen Heng faintly has a feeling that the fragments of Buddha beads found before should play a great role in this reclining Buddha secret realm.
"Refuge Temple!"
This is the closest temple to Chen Heng, the style of the temple is very simple, there is only one main hall, but now it has long been dilapidated, and the plaques on the top of the temple are about to fall.
Chen Heng sighed slightly, cleaned up the surrounding weeds, and straightened the plaque, and then slowly walked into the hall.
The temple only enshrines a Buddha statue, the gold paint on it has fallen off, and the Buddha statue does not know when it will lie on the ground, and the inside is so messy that even the incense burner on the table is gone.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Heng's eyes flashed a demon shadow with black gas all over his body, struggling desperately under the suppression of the Buddha statue, making the entire temple a mess, however, in the end, he was unwilling to be suppressed by the Buddha's qi.
Although the temple is dilapidated, there is still a lot of Buddha energy in it, Chen Heng knows that there must be some formation around here to gather the Buddha energy, so even after so many years, the temple still does not collapse, and the evil demons under the suppression should not have escaped.
The sun gradually sank in the west, and the sky gradually darkened, Chen Heng tidied up the hall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This ancient temple should be thousands of years old, and it has not been repaired for a long time, but it is still complete!"
Chen Heng walked around the main hall, except for the murals carved with Buddha's sermons on the wall, he didn't find anything else, let alone where the formation to suppress the evil demons was. Under the scan of the spiritual sense, nothing was found. I found a clean place to sit against the wall. Prepare to take a break and go out tomorrow to check on the situation.
The so-called rest is naturally not sleeping, except for some special circumstances, Chen Heng has rarely fallen asleep since he cultivated.
However, in the environment in front of him, he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind, so he just silently operated the Breathing Freedom Method, secretly pranayama, while closing his eyes to recuperate, and his spiritual sense had not converged.
The night is getting deeper.
There was no longer silence outside the temple, there was an occasional whining sound of the wind, bringing up the rustle of leaves, and the temple gate was blown by the wind......
I don't know when, the temperature gradually drops, the day is hot, and the night is a little cold.
Of course, all this was not too much of a problem for Chen Heng, a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, but during his cultivation, he couldn't help frowning.
This cold was not caused by the cold weather, and there was a hint of disgust in the air, as if he had felt it when he faced the demon cultivator.
"The power of Buddha is fading!"
Suddenly, Chen Heng's eyes opened suddenly, his spiritual sense had been released from his body, and his perception of the surroundings was naturally very clear.
The Buddha power that was originally shrouded in this temple was slowly fading, and it was because of this that he felt the coldness.
"Woo~"
A strong gust of wind swept in from the outside, and with a "bang", the temple gate could not withstand the wind, and was instantly opened, hitting the walls on both sides.
Chen Heng concentrated and sensed that in that strong wind, there was a trace of evil aura, as if some evil demon was watching him from afar, and the aura on his body passed through this gust of wind.
"Rustle~Rustle~"
Outside the temple, under the moon, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the incessant "rustle" sound turned into a strange symphony, listening to Chen Heng's ears, there seemed to be countless strange laughter, and those tree shadows also turned into evil spirits in front of his eyes, and they would rush to him at any time.
"Something is wrong!"
Chen Heng got up suddenly, his eyes were solemn, all this in front of him was not an illusion, nor was it his own heart, but it really happened.
At the moment when he got up, the shadows cast on the murals around him suddenly seemed to come to life, and when he shook, it was as if the Buddha and the believers above were moving.
When Chen Heng subconsciously turned his head to look, the face of the Buddha on the mural suddenly changed drastically, turning into an evil ghost, and the believers below screamed and fled in all directions.
However, the evil demon smiled darkly, and chased after him, and then there was a mass slaughter, and countless believers in his hands, as if made of paper, were torn in half with a light stroke.
Because the change of the picture was too fast, Chen Heng was just startled, and before he could make any moves, the mural was already bloody, with stumps and broken arms, and the whole person was in purgatory.
"Evil beast, dare?!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Heng's complexion immediately changed, and the True Martial Jade Sword was suddenly unsheathed, but after the sword came out, he was stunned.
How to deal with a painting?
The evil ghost in the mural seemed to hear Chen Heng's angry shouts, turned his head, looked at each other, laughed again, and grabbed a white broken leg in his hand.
It was left behind by a young woman who had just been brutally murdered.
It's just that at this time, in the hands of the evil ghost, it was like a chicken leg, and the evil ghost opened his bloody mouth and bit down, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood.
"Bastard!!"
Chen Heng's face sank like water, and the hand holding the real martial sword was trembling slightly, and the sword was raised and lowered, put down and raised.
He knew that the evil ghost was hiding in the mural, but he was not sure if he could hurt the other party if he swung this sword.
If this is a deliberate lure by the other party, it may break the temple's Buddhist array.
The evil ghost was still gnawing at that thigh, and it already had a hideous face, but at this time, its face was covered with blood, and it looked extremely terrifying.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho~"
Just when Chen Heng couldn't help but was about to make a move, the evil ghost in the mural suddenly heard a strange laugh, and while gnawing on the young woman's thigh, he slowly walked out of the mural.