When Wang Li stepped on the riverbank, he saw that the ground under his feet was as black as ink, and there was no trace of life, only a dead silence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On this land, there are dots of green light like fireflies constantly flying, but everyone knows that this is not a firefly, but a ghost fire.

Looking up and looking forward, I saw that there is a huge temple covering an area of thousands of zhang in front of a hundred zhang, this temple is blue bricks and green tiles, magnificent and abnormal, the wall is engraved with dense runes, flashing with a glimmer of light and flickering, and the boundless sound of Sanskrit singing is from this place.

Everyone rushed forward and came to the temple gate with a height of dozens of zhang, only to see two lines of big characters written on the left and right of the door frame.

"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world, and if I become a demon, what will I do."

The words are like swords, piercing people's hearts, revealing boundless blood, making people take in the majesty, with a bit of awe-inspiring feeling, and dare not look at it again.

But some monks don't believe in evil, and want to challenge the power of the word, only to feel a blur in front of them, as if there is a monstrous wave of blood rushing towards them, and countless ghosts and ghosts are floating in it, crying and tearing their souls.

These monks spat blood one after another, their hands kept dancing wildly, and they retreated rapidly, until they withdrew a few zhang, and their eyes regained their clarity, and they looked at the ancient characters in front of them with horror, and did not dare to move forward again.

The Demon Buddha has such an effect with only a few big characters, and he is worthy of being the master of the Extreme Dao of the two domains, and everyone has an intuitive understanding of him.

"Squeak crunch", the two ancient vermilion lacquer doors slowly opened, revealing the deep corridor inside, looking along the corridor, everyone can clearly see the exquisite courtyard and a large number of houses.

After taking the lives of countless monks, the ruins of the Demon Buddha have finally opened their arms to everyone.

All the monks were short of breath, their eyes were red, and they all rushed up, and in front of them, they seemed to see countless magic weapons and immortal arts, and the strong greed occupied everyone's hearts, making them abandon all fears and go crazy in an instant.

Wang Li was mixed in with the many monks, pushed forward by the surging crowd, and could only helplessly run with the flow of people to the temple.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the corridor, and what appeared in front of him was a patchwork of monks' houses, with mottled walls, half-open wooden windows, and lifelike carvings, all telling a glorious past.

Wang Li raised his eyes and looked around, although all the monks' houses were covered with dust and looked ancient, but they were by no means dilapidated, and the Buddha carvings were still clearly visible.

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle on the roof of the monk's house closest to him was still lifelike and delicate, and its sharp eyes looked coldly at the crowd below that looked like a mad demon, as if looking at the prey under his feet.

Loud noises rang out one after another, and some of the loose cultivators had already begun to break down the door, like the locusts crossing the border, sweeping through all the priceless things.

There are constantly monks' houses collapsing, kicking up bursts of smoke and dust, and there are countless monks fighting for treasures, the original solemn and solemn Buddhist temple, but at the moment it is like hell on earth, Wang Li who sees it is cold in his heart, which is the heart of the past is higher than the sky, the monk who is full of Taoism, is clearly a group of ferocious robbers.

A little under his feet, he did not participate in the smashing and looting of the people, but flew to the depths of the temple to conduct further exploration.

In front of it, there is a huge treasure hall, which is the main building of the entire Buddhist temple, and in front of this hall, there is a huge square tripod.

Vientiane Sect has a tripod funeral ceremony, which is the highest specification for the burial of soldiers, so Wang Li also has a little understanding of the culture of Ding.

It is rumored that this kind of thing comes from the East and is a special utensil for sacrifices and funerals, but the Ding funeral of Vientiane Sect only dares to use round tripods, but never dares to use square tripods.

Because the round tripod is a vessel for human enjoyment, and the square tripod is a sacrifice to the heaven and earth, mortals can not cast, non-immortals can not control, otherwise it will lead the thunder to the earth, in the thousands of thunder and fire turned into ashes, this demon Buddha can get a Fang Ding in his own dojo, and was not hit by the heavenly calamity into ashes, how did he do it?

Wang Li was surprised in his heart, landed on the side of the big ding, looked carefully, and saw that there were 99 beasts, 99 rare birds, 99 krakens, 99 immortals, and a human face and beast body in the center, the ancient gods who roared to the sky, caused the mountains and rivers to be broken, and the rivers flowed backwards, forming a tattered and magnificent long picture of the wilderness.

This tripod is cyan throughout, in addition to this picture scroll, only in front of the book there is a huge seal script "day" word, and on the back corresponds to a huge "month" word, the left side of the square tripod is the word "yin", the right side is the word "yang".

In addition, there is no inscription description, only the heavy oppressive force, constantly revealed, the persecuted Wang Li can only patrol ten zhang away, and can not take even a single step.

"This tripod is a peerless treasure, it's a pity that people who are not cultivators like us can collect it", Wang Li sighed secretly, raised his legs and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and several scattered cultivators had red eyes and rushed towards this Fang Ding.

"Fellow Daoists, don't ......", Wang Li was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, but these scattered cultivators obviously didn't care, and directly crossed the former and pounced on Dading.

"This kind of treasure, I have been waiting for it"

However, just as they stepped into the square tripod, the inscription of the word "day" on the tripod suddenly shone brightly, and then shot out countless milky white strong lights, piercing through all the monks, and even penetrating the countless nearby monks' houses, the bluestone wall was emitting light smoke, and the entrance of the cave was scorched, and it was hard to imagine how strong the white light was.

Wang Li kept scolding in his heart, you can die if you want to, don't pull me.

Fang Ding was obviously indiscriminately strafing after being provoked, he couldn't dodge just now, he was almost roasted like them, charred on the outside and tender on the inside,

Constantly shuttling in countless white rays, Wang Li finally crashed into a monk's house in embarrassment, curled up all over, holding his head in his hands, minimizing the size of his human body, and resigned himself to fate.

Under the bombardment of a stick of incense, all the monks in this area were carbonized, leaving only a curled and twisted corpse with green smoke, silently warning everyone not to touch it.

Wang Li waited for a long time, and finally no white light appeared again, before he got up, looking at the bluestone walls that were airy on all sides, and felt related, but when he looked at the plaque at the door, his mind was instantly lost.

Because on this very ordinary plaque, there are two large characters in the book.

"Danbo"

Wang Li looked around and found that there were countless jade bottles in this room, most of which were broken into pieces by white light, and the elixir inside had also been vaporized by high temperatures, but there were still several bottles standing there in excellent condition, sending him a silent invitation.

Young Master Wang's heart was extremely excited, and he didn't have time to look at the name of the pill on the bottle, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he put the pill into the storage bag, and just when he was about to turn around and leave, the door of the house like a sieve suddenly split apart, and three monks broke in.

A bearded man at the head was first full of joy, and when he saw the situation in the house, he was shocked, and then asked with a murderous face.

"Where's the elixir here?"