In the silent hall of the tomb, the stone statue of the soldier standing suddenly moved, and the stiff body made a kabakaba sound.

As if they had come to life, they slowly walked towards the middle corridor.

In the middle of the Yongdao, the Buddha light handprint is released for lighting, and the Yongdao is very spacious, several times more spacious than the Yongdao that once went to see the Chutian Road, even if it is more than enough for eight horses.

"There's something on the wall, come and have a look." Abstain from alcohol control handprints shining against the wall.

Hearing this, Dowling hurriedly came over to check.

I saw that there were also colorful paintings on the walls, depicting a group of Buddhas in the sky.

"It seems that this place is related to Buddhism, and it has a fate with you!" Dowling said softly.

Shake her head at a loss for anything and look at the second painting.

The second painting depicts a dragon with a white-robed Avalokiteshvara standing on top of the dragon.

This is the dragon riding Guanyin, also known as the dragon head Guanyin, is one of the 33 incarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva. There is a legend about its origin: Guanyin Bodhisattva once appeared in the clouds on a dragon to instruct believers, so there is this lineage left. Quit explained.

"Which Buddha did you practice the six-character mantra come from?" Dowling asked.

"It's Avalokiteshvara." Quit drinking and fold your hands.

"There won't be ...... here," Dowling wanted to say that this would not be the place where a Buddha passed away, but he couldn't say it.

"Nope! Even if it is related to Buddhism, it is estimated that he is only a martial artist who cultivates Buddhism. Quit alcohol affirmed.

Dowling nodded as if he didn't understand, this is not his home field, since the portrayal here is related to Buddhism, then it will be dominated by abstinence.

The two continued to walk forward, stopping from time to time to take a look at the mural, but the mural here couldn't understand what it was about, unlike the road on Chutian Road, which was about the autobiography of Chutianlu and the source of the generals and the retainers.

"I understand, there should be a holy monk who practiced the Dragon Head Guanyin Method buried here, and this tomb is the place where he practiced in retreat at the beginning, which can be understood as a cemetery and a place of retreat."

"He's trying to storm the Saint Venerable realm here..."

Abstinence from alcohol synthesized several painted accounts to come to a conclusion.

"If you can impact the Saint Venerable Realm, isn't that a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm?" Dowling exclaimed.

"No... His cultivation realm should not exceed the realm of creation..."Qu Jiu said lightly.

"Creation Realm? Break through the Saint Venerable Realm? Between the Divine Realm and the Emperor Realm, two realms that countless powerhouses would never dare to think of in their lives, he wanted to step through? Dowling didn't believe it.

"He wants to be sanctified in the flesh!" Quit drinking.

"Sanctification of the flesh? How can it be? Dowling exclaimed.

"How could it be, he did exactly that, you look at this painting." Qu Liquor pointed to the painted painting beside him.

Dowling leaned over to take a look, only to see a bald monk in a robe, holding the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, and the heaven and earth seemed to be easily controllable in his hands.

"I think of a word to describe him." Dowling was shocked.

"What words?" Excuse yourself from alcohol and be curious.

"Hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring!" Dowling said word by word.

"Oh my God! What a shocking description! Quit nodded in agreement.

"It seems that this is your good fortune, the Buddha thinks that your body is too thin, and wants you to inherit the mantle of this master." Dowling said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's move on." Quitting drinking, Dowling glanced at him and continued to walk forward, but stopped as soon as he took a step.

Only the Buddha's swaggering vision in the Yongdao was not good, and the sudden stop of quitting alcohol made Daolin not react, and the whole person slammed into the quitting body solidly.

"What are you doing?" Dowling asked, rubbing his nose on the back of his head.

"Shhhh Don't make a sound, there's movement. Quit said with a silent gesture.

Dowling knew that quitting alcohol would definitely not joke with him at this time, so he quickly straightened up, and his ears stood up like a small radar.

"Kada..."

"Kada..."

A slight thump sounded from behind him, as if something was rhythmically rattling.

"I'll just say it's not normal here, let's get ready to fight!" Quit drinking, untie the white robe, and lift it in his hand.

His robe is his combat weapon, which can fight, resist, and be soft and hard.

Dowling shook his hands, and blood mist and stars appeared in his hands.

With a wave of his arm, a blue blade shot out, slashing towards the path ahead.

The azure blue blade lit up the corridor they walked little by little, and after touching all the way, after touching about a hundred meters, they suddenly hit something, bursting out with a piece of azure energy.

Dowling's pupils shrank, and there was really something a hundred meters away, and he didn't sense it until he was so close, it was really too careless.

At this moment, three Buddha light handprints shot out, shooting towards the place where the blade exploded just now, and a piercing sound sounded in the air, and the Buddha light hit something head-on, and it was shattered in an instant, and the bright light disappeared in a flash.

"Do you see clearly?" Quit asked in a deep voice.

Dowling sneered, and said as he threw out his wind blade, "It seems to be... Be... It's a stone statue in the hall..."

Quit nodded in agreement, it should be that they didn't know how to trigger the mechanism that activated them.

"How much force did you use with your blade?" Quit asked.

"Sancheng!" Dowling gave a direct answer.

"Sancheng is easy to block, it seems that this pile of stone statues is not simple." Quit drinking, and look ugly.

Suddenly, a piercing sound sounded in the distance, and a series of wind blades rushed towards the face with a sharp whistling.

Dowling directly blocked in front of the alcohol and waved his double knives to fight back, and the overwhelming wind blades and blades in the corridor collided together, reflecting the corridor like a nightclub.

As more gargoyle-warriors joined the team, the wind blades released by their spears increased and became more and more powerful, as if they were stacked with power.

Dowling is a little unbearable alone, destroying a wind blade requires him to release three blades, he consumes internal force, and the other party is a stone statue and does not know what is consumed.

In the face of such a dense wind blade, quit drinking and drink loudly!

The palm prints of the Buddha's light in the sky struck forward, and under the collision with each other, the Yongdao shook for a while, and a vigorous energy exploded because of the superposition.

The shockwave swept towards both sides of the road, and Dolin's feet took root, and his body didn't move at all, except for his hair flying back.

Standing behind Dowling, he did not take a step back because of Dowling's resistance.

"It's strong! We want to go inside, it's not a place to fight. Quit said as he patted Dowling on the shoulder.

Dowling nodded, and quickly ran towards the depths of the corridor with the abstinence.

The stone statue that had just been knocked down by the shock wave slowly stood up from the ground, and they did not stop, but walked directly and continued to chase forward.