Huilun's words were too unexpected for Zhao Yi.

All along, the information that Zhao Yi got was that the Buddha left the world of cultivating immortals and ascended to the spiritual realm.

Although the Sage of Time mentioned it before, saying that he had never seen the Buddha in the spirit world, Zhao Yi didn't think much about it.

The Immortal Cultivation World has been banned by the Spirit Realm and the sages of the Three Thousand Small Worlds for more than 100,000 years.

For such a long time, although the Buddha Sect has been mixed all the way, its development has not been smooth, at least it has never reached the top in the world of cultivating immortals.

Earlier, there were "spirits" for more than 100,000 years, and the 10,000 years after "spirits" were Chaotian Sect, and thousands of years ago the Zhao clan destroyed Chaotian Sect and established Great Xia.

The alternate history of the world of cultivating immortals is not magnificent, but in this grand chapter, there has never been a shadow of Buddhism.

Even not long ago, Zhao Yi led people to almost destroy the Buddha's sect, and the Buddha's dojo was destroyed.

If the Buddha was still cultivating in the world of immortals, Zhao Yi didn't understand why the Buddha sect couldn't develop? Why is it that his own nest has been destroyed, but he can still greet the enemy with a smile?

Huilun is also a personal essence.

Seeing Zhao Yi's expression, he could easily guess what Zhao Yi was thinking.

"Amitabha."

Hui Lun clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the little monk knows that you have a lot of questions in your heart, please move to the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and the Buddha will explain it to you personally." ”

The Great Hall of Majesty?

Zhao Yi frowned and said, "I remember that the Daxiong Treasure Hall was shattered by lightning, have you repaired it again?" ”

"Amitabha."

Rao is Huilun's good temper, and when he heard Zhao Yi's words from his mouth to thunder the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Hui Lun clasped his hands together, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said with a reluctant smile: "The Daxiong Treasure Hall of Xiaoleiyin Temple is the dojo of the Buddha's body, and the place where the Buddha is located is the real Mahavira Hall." ”

"I see!"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yi nodded, and said with his head bowed: "Since the Buddha himself is here, there is really no reason not to visit." Lead the way, go and visit the Buddha alone! ”

Hearing that Zhao Yi was willing to go over, Hui Lun glanced at the monks behind him, and his face showed joy at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi became more and more vigilant in his heart.

These monks are so wrong!

At the same time, Zhao Yi became more curious about the Buddha.

From the reactions of these monks, it can be seen that the Buddha must have something wrong.

And the problem is still serious.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Buddha, when Zhao Yi led people up the mountain before, he directly slapped everyone to death!

It won't be like this at all, Huilun and the others are just like the turtle prince of the Qinglou, not only do they not dare to seek revenge on the enemy who killed their fellow disciples, but they also treat the enemy as a benefactor, nodding and smiling.

Now that he knew that something had happened to the Buddha, Zhao Yi was not worried.

Huilun and the others knew that Zhao Yi had not cultivated, so they specially prepared a soft sedan car when they came.

Zhao Yi was not polite, and sat directly in the sedan chair, and let the monks carry it in the direction of the valley.

Soon, the sedan chair fell.

Zhao Yi came out of it, and then was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I didn't see it clearly when I went up the mountain just now, but when I came to the valley at this time, Zhao Yi found that there was a huge Buddhist temple in the valley.

The main hall of the Buddhist temple is also the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

This Daxiong Treasure Hall is built by the mountain, dozens of zhang high, the beams and pillars at the door are the building wood that several people hug together, and the ridge of the doors and windows is all thousands of years of golden silk nan.

Zhao Yi didn't even need to open the Tianbao Eye to see that the value of this treasure hall was an astronomical amount.

"Hey, what a big stroke of Buddhism!"

Zhao Yi knew that Buddhism was very rich, but he didn't expect that these monks would be rich to this extent.

Just a few pillars at the door are enough for an ordinary family of three to eat for a few lifetimes.

Huilun on the side saw that Zhao Yi was shocked by the scale of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and glanced at the monks behind him, and his face showed a smug look at the same time.

Although Chaotian Sect and the Great Xia Dynasty were dominant, they were definitely not a little bit behind when compared with the Buddhist Sect that had stood for more than 100,000 years.

"Amitabha!"

Huilun interrupted Zhao Yi's contemplation and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please inside, the Buddha is in the main hall." ”

Zhao Yi nodded, took one last look at the golden silk nan pillars, and entered the hall with a beating heart.

"So many good things, all of them, all of them!"

Hui Lun didn't know that he had led the night owl through the door.

He saw that Zhao Yi had been staring at those few nanmus, and smiled slightly: "There are still some nanmu in the temple, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes it, you can take some away later!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Is there still this kind of golden silk nanmu?

And listening to the meaning of Huilun, it seems that there are a lot!

Get rich!

Zhao Yi forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, and pretended to say casually: "Since you live with your heart, then you are welcome!" The lonely prince's mansion was burned by thieves before, and now it is being rebuilt, just in time to use your nanmu! Don't be too lonely, the abbot just prepares a thousand eight hundred roots with lonely! ”

Zhao Yi's words were completely a lion's mouth.

The idea in his heart was that he would ask for a price all over the place, and then the old monk would pay it back.

However, what Zhao Yi didn't expect was that the old monk had no intention of bargaining at all.

He said yes directly!

"Good, good!"

Huilun still had that bland smile: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to build a blessed land, the little monk naturally can't be stingy." A thousand fine golden silk nanmu will be sent to the prince's mansion later. ”

This time it was Zhao Yi's turn not to be calm.

Zhao Yi looked Huilun up and down, frowned, and said: "The abbot is so generous, it seems that the plan is not small!" You might as well say it bluntly, and it's good to be sure whether those nanmu should be wanted! ”

When Huilun heard this, he didn't answer directly, but made a gesture of invitation towards the main hall.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, all the answers are in the main hall. As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went in and saw the Buddha, he would understand what the little monk had done. ”

When Zhao Yi heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the Great Lei Yin Temple.

The light in the valley is gloomy, and there is no light in the main hall, and the inside of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is black, and there is no other Buddhist temple with a brilliant and radiant appearance.

When Zhao Yi looked inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he suddenly felt a gaze shoot out of it.

There was a certain will in that gaze.

When Zhao Yi made eye contact with him, he immediately felt a trembling spirit, as if he was carrying a mountain, and he couldn't raise his head.

In addition to the huge weight, there are also endless negative emotions such as malice, evil thoughts, resentment, and hatred.

"What's that?"

Zhao Yi's face changed, and he quickly turned his gaze away, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

When he looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall again, Zhao Yi no longer had the same ease as before.

He looked at the black hole hall and felt that the thing inside was not like a Buddha, but an extremely evil demon!

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