"This great Zen temple is really on a grand scale! I really can't imagine how glorious this martial arts holy land was twenty years ago!"

In the dark night, the stars twinkled in the sky, and in the cold air, gusts of night wind blew by, and there were bursts of whistling in the mountains and forests, accompanied by the sound of snow falling on the treetops.

Whoa, whoa!

A terrible wolf howl came from the deep mountains. Then, in all directions, there were wolf howls in response to each other, which was a little creepy.

This is the Taishi Mountain where the Great Zen Temple is located.

Click!

Hong Yi moved his footsteps, walking step by step, stepping on a tile, he leaned down, picked up the broken tile, and found that this was a piece of blue and black sè, with patterns carved on it, and it was very strong and very iron tile, but it was eroded by the years, and countless spots were made, so it was fragile and could not withstand the power of human trampling.

"The traces of time are mottled! The thousand-year-old temple is now a pile of ruins. ”

Looking at the surroundings, Hong Yi sighed.

That's right, the place where Hongyi is now located is the site of the Great Chan Temple.

On the ground, all the walls were broken and rubble, all the way to the other side of the mountain, and occasionally there were huge iron incense burners, stone tripods, lifelike Buddha statues carved in stone, and huge rotten wood.

These ruins show the glory of the Zen forest in this mountain forest!

Hong Yi even saw that a huge mountain wall had been cut alive, and a bust of the Buddha had been carved out of it. And one of the toes of this Buddha is half a man tall! A man stands on his body and can only look up!

This huge Buddha statue was carved out of half a mountain. Hong Yi really can't imagine how much manpower, material and financial resources are needed.

Dozens of tents were erected on a square of one or two hundred thousand steps! The floor of this square was paved with solid bluestone, but it was all full of potholes and many deep footprints.

These deep footprints were a foot deep, and they were obviously trampled by force.

"Is this the martial arts training ground of the warrior monks of the Great Chan Temple?" Hong Yi looked at the thrilling footprints and potholes on the huge martial arts training ground, and muttered in his heart that this large martial arts training ground can accommodate how many people can practice martial arts?

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo! Daqian court! I am inseparable from you! I swear, I must destroy the court! Kill! Kill! Kill! Daqian Yang family, you all go to die! I will kill you!"

Just when Hong Yi was looking at the scale of the ruins of the Great Chan Temple from all sides, a heart-rending cry came from a distance, and the howl was so huge that it shook all sides.

"What happened to the monk Jīng?"

At this time, the people who were preparing in the tent all came out and walked towards the place where the monk was crying.

After passing through several hills and squares, as well as the ruins of dozens of large halls, stone stairs one by one, and a few mountains and forests, Hong Yi finally found the jīng ninja monk who was crying incessantly and seemed to have been injured as a beast in the square.

The monk jīng was prostrate on this square, his hands violently hammering the ground, and the big stones were shaken by him, and at the same time, he grabbed some of the broken stones in his hands, and between the squeaks and screams, he crumpled them into powder.

"Here?"

Hong Yi looked at the crying monk Jīng suspiciously, and then looked at the snow in the square, where there were collapsed stupas everywhere.

This is a piece of Tallinn.

"Master Jīng Shinobi is a martial saint, and he actually howls in such a gaffe. What the hell is this place?" the golden spider wondered.

"This is Tallinn, and it is also the burial place of the monks of the Great Zen Temple, that is, the graves of the laity. After the death of the senior monks of the past dynasties, they will spark, put the ashes in the altar, and then cultivate the tower, so that the ashes relics can be enshrined. After death, the monks who can be buried in Tallinn are all highly accomplished monks. ”

Hong Yi's hand also trembled slightly.

He finally knew why the monk jīng was crying as a martial saint.

Because these Tallinns have been destroyed!

The bones and relics inside were all dug up, and none of them were left.

Needless to say, this is all done by the Daqian Imperial Court, the Great Chan Temple has been established for two or three thousand years, and has always been in the peak of incense, how many masters have been produced in it? Hong Yi had a slight guess in his heart, and he knew that in the past two or three thousand years, the martial saints of the Great Chan Temple have probably produced no less than 100 martial saints, and the achievements of the martial saints in the martial arts can be regarded as the pinnacle, and after death, the body will naturally be cremated and buried in Tallinn.

The bones of the martial saint after cremation are the best materials for Taoist masters to sacrifice magic weapons.

There are hundreds of martial saints, how many bones do they have? What's more, in the past few thousand years, there are still human immortal masters in the Great Chan Temple! And it's not that kind of junior human immortal, there are even top human immortals!

A person like Wu Da Butler who has just become a martial saint, after cremation, the bones are very precious, not to mention the top martial saint, and even the human immortal, the top human immortal!

And all these top-level cultivation materials were poached by the Daqian Dynasty.

"This kind of exhumation of people's bones is definitely not the work of Renjun!" Hong Yi also felt that the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty was a little too much at this time.

Like Wu Da Butler is his enemy, he has always had to obey Hong Xuanji's orders, arrest him, and abolish his martial arts, but after being captured by him, he committed suicide, Hong Yi still cremated his body and put it in the altar, and he didn't even ask for clothes and weapons. I am also going to find a feng shui treasure place to bury.

Hong Yi will definitely not dig up the bones of the corpse like the Great Qian Dynasty and use it as a treasure to practice the magic weapon!

This is not the work of benevolence, corpses are the last bit of dignity of everyone, and in the etiquette of scholars, the use of corpses is definitely a taboo

"Ah! So there are so many corpses in the Great Zen Temple! Have they been dug up by the Imperial Court? Oh my God, how many magic weapons should be sacrificed! By the way, I heard my grandfather say that when the monks of the Great Zen Temple die, they will be buried in Tallinn, and in addition, there are also weapons and magic weapons that this monk carries with him, and they are also buried with the bones! My grandfather wanted to steal one and leave, but as soon as he entered Tallinn, he was seriously injured by the guardians of Tallinn! The monks of the Great Zen Temple, very few kill, my grandfather sneak attacked the Yinyue monk several times, the Yinyue monk did not move the killing thought, just chased away, but if someone enters Tallinn, steals bones, weapons, treasures, it is absolutely taboo! Those monks are killed. ”

The golden spider looked at the ruins of Tallinn in the snow, shook his head and sighed.

"Benevolence, benevolence and righteousness, the court should set an example, even if it is fake benevolence and false righteousness, you have to do a good job on the surface, it's a pity, it's a pity, hey"

Hong Yi shook his head and sighed, stepped forward, and raised the jīng ninja monk.

"Master jīng forbearance, the moment of mourning, grief hurts the body, come rì fang chang, in fact, you have endured it for twenty years, you already know this result, calm your mind, this justice, sooner or later you will have to get it back. I promise you!"

Hong Yi said word by word.

"I never thought that the Great Qian Imperial Court would do such a desperate job!" After the monk stood up, his face was bitter, like a child, but he stopped his tears.

"This is Tallinn, there is the Tianwang Palace, a total of 360 houses, the west is the Medicine King Palace, also 366 houses, as well as the King Kong Palace, the Prajna Palace, the Ming King Palace, the Bodhisattva Palace, the Incense Palace, the Tibetan Scripture Palace, and the Scripture Hall, a total of seventy-two halls in the martial arts training ground, seventy or eighty thousand monks, all destroyed, all destroyed!"

Monk Jīng Ren let tears flow on his face, and there was no expression in his eyes, pointing to the surrounding mountains one by one, helping Hong Yi introduce everything back then.

"Back then, every morning class, we had to light incense for the Buddha, those little monks who lit incense, all ran horses to light the incense one by one, and when the bell rang, it spread all over the country! That kind of atmosphere is really solemn. In the morning, when we were practicing in the martial arts training ground, the voices of 10,000 people were connected, the momentum and blood were connected, and the floating clouds in the sky were all shaken away!

Under the introduction of the monk jīng, there seemed to be an infinite temple in front of everyone, a treasure temple of golden light! Countless monks practiced martial arts in one move and one style under the sun, and a huge momentum shrouded a radius of 100 miles, which was really the land of Lingshan Buddha

"By the way, I have to look it up, the underground palace of our Great Zen Temple!" said the monk Jīng Shinobu as he said suddenly.

"What is the underground palace of the Great Zen Temple?" asked Hong Yi.

"Legend has it that my Great Zen Temple also built an underground palace, but this is just a secret among our monks, and even I don't know where the specific underground palace is. ”

The monk jīng ninja seemed to be recalling something: "I have been in the Great Zen Temple since I was a child, and occasionally I heard the legend that our Great Zen Temple has an underground palace. But no one has ever mentioned it since then, and I have lived for so many years, and the Great Chan Temple, every grass and tree in Taishi Mountain, is basically familiar. I have never found any underground palaces, but in the past, there were many forbidden places in our Great Zen Temple, and now our Great Zen Temple is destroyed, but we can check what clues!"

"What's in the dungeon?" asked the golden spider curiously.

"I don't know, it's just that there is a dungeon. Monk Jīng Ren shook his head, "The three-step secret scripture of our Great Zen Temple, in the past, the sutra was cultivated by the abbot, and now the sutra is the supreme book of martial arts, and the future sutra was created to restrain the Taishang Dao. At present, the past scripture has fallen into the hands of Hong Yi, and the remnants of the future scripture have fallen into the hands of the prince of Daqian, and there is a present scripture, which is the secret book of achieving human immortals, and it has not yet been born. I suspect that if we had an underground palace in the Great Zen Temple, it would probably be hidden in the underground palace. ”

"That's impossible!" Hong Yi shook his head, "The Great Chan Temple has been destroyed for twenty years, and when it was destroyed, the ground and underground must have been searched by Taoist masters, and it is very likely that in these twenty years, there have also been many Taoist masters who have come here to find treasures on the ruins." has been scraped for 20 years, and even if there is a dungeon, others will find out. Besides, since I can get the future sutra, there will definitely be people who can get the present sutra. There are even people who will get the true copy of the future without life by chance. I just don't know who it is now. ”

"Not necessarily. The underground palace of our Great Zen Temple is a secret existence, and even if it is a master of Taoism, it is difficult to find. Let's look for it all over again! Hong Yi, if you get the present Rulai Sutra, you will definitely be able to cultivate into the path of the Martial Saint! Even, with your powerless realm, you can even turn your physical body into a human immortal! The divine soul becomes a ghost immortal, and the physical body chéngrén immortal, if the two are one, you can reach the supreme Yang God realm! When the time comes, no one will be able to stop you from doing whatever you want to do!"

The monk said as he walked, pointing to the mountains and forests in the distance, behind a large square.

When I was a child, I heard a legend that the underground palace of our Great Zen Temple was probably built below. Maybe in the belly of the mountain, people who practice Taoism can get into the mountain, why don't you use Taoism to find it, maybe you can find any clues. ”

"I can understand your feelings, you want to see what is the complete existence of the Great Zen Temple, although Taoism can go to the heavens and the earth? With my current divine soul, I can only escape into the ground for about a hundred zhang at most, if it is a rock, then it is even shallower, in case I touch the underground earth fire magma, my divine soul will not say that it will be finished immediately, and I will also be seriously injured. ”

Although Hong Yi said so, he still had a thought, separated a wisp of divine soul, and fell into the ground of the ruins of the Tibetan Scripture Hall of the Great Chan Temple.

"Okay! This spirit is really 10,000 times more difficult than entering the sea!"

As soon as Hong Yi's wisp of divine soul entered the ground and drilled down, he immediately felt a bang on all sides, completely wrapped in a thick and chaotic aura, and his divine soul was very sluggish, and there were some signs of malfunctioning.

The feeling on all sides is also as if it has been blinded, and it can only feel the situation within a radius of dozens of zhang, and no matter how far away, the feeling is a blur.