Chapter 155: Ancient Buddha

The entire Ancient Land of the Flame God was an apocalyptic scene, with burning meteorites falling from the sky, hot magma and bottomless abysses everywhere on the ground, and heavy smoke and dust in the air.

However, in the air above the center of the Fire God Ancient Land, there was indeed this small dry and quiet space, which seemed to be unaffected by the surrounding environment in the slightest, and looked as if it was independent of this world.

In the center of this small space, a monk in a robe and a smile looked at the people present, and in the slightly lower place, a strange creature with no changing shape was sitting quietly, and at the outermost, there was a strange-shaped creature, which looked quite strange.

One of them is a humanoid man who is surrounded by metal all over his body and looks like he is made of metal, the height of an ordinary person is no different, his face is expressionless, only two pairs of eyes keep turning, his expression is exactly the same as Qin Chen's, looking at his appearance, although it is a human form, I am afraid that no one thinks that this is a person, it looks quite similar to the puppet, but if you really think so, then congratulations, you are going to be unlucky, this is not a puppet, but a mechanical person.

The other is a beast with rich green hair all over its body, or it should be called a demon beast, which looks like a demon lion, but there is not the slightest demonic aura on its body, but it is a rich dead aura, and its eyes are pale and it looks around without saying a word.

The third is a woman surrounded by green armor, it should be a woman, right? Because this woman has a slender body, with long emerald green hair, a beautiful face, and the armor with exquisite patterns wraps the main parts of the body, revealing slender arms and slender thighs. This is an elven man.

As for the last one. It looks like a small beast that is less than an inch long, but if you are deceived by this cute appearance, it will have no bones left.

At this time, although the old monk had a smile on his face, his heart was not as calm as it appeared to be, the mechanical man was controlled by something called a program, although he also had emotions, but reason was greater than everything, and he had this unbelievable weapon, which could not be prevented, even if he was beaten to pieces. I'm afraid it's nothing.

The green-haired monster is a zombie, generally speaking, the most common is a zombie made of humans, but this one is a beast corpse, but it is even more difficult to mess with.

The woman with a beautiful face is an elf clan, and she is known as the wood elf clan with the most tenacious vitality, but the old monk is the least concerned, because the elf clan has a weakness that the whole universe knows, that is, cleanliness. Looking at this, even in this clean small space, he wrapped himself with a lot of vitality and covered his mouth and nose.

As for the last one, it is the old monk who cares about it the most, because this is a primitive beast, you know. The proto-beast is the life-and-death enemy of all races in the entire Boundless Trench, especially this proto-beast that can change its size at will.

The combat power of the original beast has an inevitable relationship with the body shape, and the larger the body size, the stronger the combat power. It's like the demon armor crab that Qin Chen saw in the Dill River, but this is not absolute, when the cultivation reaches a certain level. It is possible to change body shape, but ordinary protozons do not bother to do this.

At this time, the old monk looked at everyone with a smile, hoping to get an answer.

Everyone present did not answer, or they were looking for the head bird, and everyone's eyes were vaguely on the elves, because the elves are known as the most problematic race in the world, allies in the war, don't look for the elves, otherwise you don't even know how to die.

Sure enough, the first person to speak was the elven woman.

I saw this elven woman holding a beautifully carved handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, and glanced at the surrounding environment in disgust, "I won't go with you, filthy creatures, the environment here is too dirty, I knew I wouldn't be here, I want to act alone." ”

It's cleanliness again, and the elves' cleanliness has caused them to suffer countless heavy losses, but they still don't know how to repent.

The old monk looked at the elven woman with a smile, "Amitabha, this female benefactor, the origin of this ancient land of the fire god must be clear to everyone, I don't need to say more here, the current situation is that everyone has a greater grasp of being together, besides, we are only the first batch of people, and there are still a large number of people behind. ”

"Don't think about it. The elven woman refused, "I'll act on my own." ”

The zombie who had been silent snorted coldly, "Cleanliness maniac, you either cooperate with us or die for me." "Zombies are born from the extreme death, and the wood elf clan contains rich vitality, and the two are incompatible, and everyone doesn't think it's strange to say that this zombie.

The elven woman's shrill voice rang out, "What are you talking about? Although it is scolding, it is these words that come over and over again, which shows the lack of vocabulary of the elves.

The zombie's beast eyes narrowed, and he was about to attack, but he didn't expect the old monk to be faster than him.

"Toast without eating and drinking, you can't be left behind. The old monk snorted coldly, no longer had a smiling expression, not angry and arrogant, a palm slapped towards the elf woman, a golden palm of hundreds of zhang flew towards the elf woman, if you look closely, you will find that this palm is composed of countless golden runes.

The zombie's eyes rolled and took a step back, everyone present took a step back, the cultivation reached their level, they all had their own dignity, and they would never allow others to help when they were fighting.

The elven woman laughed angrily, this old monk actually thought that he could deal with himself with just one palm, and the cultivation of the two of them was in the same realm, this is too arrogant!

In a flash of thin air, a beautiful longbow with a whole body of turquoise appeared in the hand of the elven woman, there is no doubt that it is beautifully carved and conforms to the aesthetic vision of the elves, and it is said that the elves have excellent eyesight and are natural archers, so nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine out of 10,000 elves are archers, as for the remaining one. It is mainly a shooter, supplemented by other professions.

Holding the longbow in his left hand and pulling the bowstring with his right hand, a large amount of rich vitality suddenly converged on the bowstring from the surroundings, forming a long turquoise arrow.

Because there is no grass around here, there is very little life qi, and there is a zombie that exudes a strong dead aura here, so the elf woman's life qi basically comes from herself, and after this cut, the elf woman's face is a little ugly. But there is no other way.

A drop of liquid exuding a rich vitality was swallowed by the elven woman, and suddenly the elven woman's body exuded a strong vitality, which changed the surrounding environment, and trees actually grew in the air.

Everyone present was squinting, this is the unique fountain of life of the elves, it is said that wherever the elves live, there will be a tree of life, and the elves and the tree of life are interdependent. Survive together, and this fountain of life is formed by the sap of the tree of life dripping into the spring water formed by the dew drops of the tree of life, and the breath of life in it is particularly rich. If you take a drop on a seriously injured person, you can be healed instantly.

It all seemed like a long time, but it happened in a flash of lightning.

The huge golden palm collided with the turquoise arrow, and the arrow broke inch by inch. The elven woman's face turned pale, and her huge palm was not unharmed, and a large hole appeared in the part where the arrow hit. But the old monk's face did not change.

With the blocking of the arrows, the elven woman narrowly avoided the huge golden palm, which collided violently with the surrounding space, and the roar was everywhere.

But the elven woman didn't care, raised her longbow, and a green arrow formed again, looking at the old monk with a serious face.

With the arrow just now, the elf woman used up all her cultivation, and that palm was just sent by the old monk casually, and in the end, it was the golden palm that won, and the judgment was made.

"Master, the little girl is willing to join, and I hope the master will stop. ”

The old monk still had a smiling expression, "If it was in the past, I might still agree, but the fountain of life is of great use to the old man, if the female benefactor is willing to give ten bottles of eight bottles, the old man will let the donor go." ”

The elven woman almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "The monks pay attention to quiet and inaction, I didn't expect you, an old monk, to be so greedy, are you still a monk?" This fountain of life is also an extremely valuable treasure in the elf clan, if it weren't for this time to come to the ancient land of the fire god, it would not have brought a few drops, ten bottles and eight bottles?

"What is that?" the old monk suddenly turned hideous, "Since the donor doesn't plan to hand it over, then don't blame me for taking it forcibly." "The old monk with such a big contrast made the elf woman unable to react.

The elven woman sneered, "I admit that you are stronger than me, but if I want to escape, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it if you want to!"

The old monk was silent for a moment, and the elf woman thought that things had taken a turn for the better, but she didn't expect the old monk to suddenly raise his head and throw out a small golden Buddha that was no more than three inches from his arms, and the golden Buddha immediately floated in the air.

The old monk looked at the elven woman with a smile, "In this way, the donor can't shatter the void, the female donor, it's better to hand over the fountain of life!" The elf clan looked at the old monk in shock and anger, and swiped his hands in the space around him, but there was no response.

"It's time. The old monk muttered, although his voice was small, but everyone present was a powerful person, so he could hear it clearly.

The elven woman was stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand what was going on, when suddenly there was a huge explosion behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that where the golden palm collided with the space wall, a big hole appeared, and a large amount of smoke poured out of the hole, filling this small space in an instant.

The elven woman was furious, "Old bald donkey, you are too shameless. ”

The old monk smiled indifferently, "Since you know the weaknesses of your elven women, of course you won't fight head-on." Then he went out into the fog.

This dense fog is all volcanic ash from volcanic eruptions, thick smoke coming out, dust in the air, all the messy things combined, the old monks are strong, they definitely don't care about these, but for the elves, it is an unbearable filthy place.

The sound of fighting came from the thick smoke, and the angry scolding of the elven woman.

The four people who were watching the battle on the sidelines glanced at each other very tacitly, but they didn't make a move.

After a while, the movement in the smoke disappeared, and a gust of wind blew through, and immediately swept the surroundings clean.

The old monk walked out of the smoke with a smile on his face, unscathed, clutching an object in his hand. But it was the head of the elven woman, who still had her eyes open, and she didn't blink to death.

Everyone present had a flash in their eyes, and they broke off the idea of snatching, if this old monk was seriously injured, he would have this thought, but now this old monk was unharmed, his breath was long, and he easily killed the elf woman, for a few drops of the fountain of life. It's not worth it.

This is also the old monk's luck is excellent, since the smoke has greatly reduced the combat effectiveness of the elf woman, although the smoke is not lethal, but for the elves, it is unbearable to see filth, second, the elves are good at long-range attacks, but they are not good at close combat, and the old monk is extremely deep in conjoined kung fu. This is the only way to kill the elven woman so loosely.

Looking at everyone with a smile, "How is it? How about everyone practice and go in?" Thinking of the whole small bottle of the fountain of life, the old monk was overjoyed, and almost wanted to rush back immediately. But thinking of the opportunity of the Ancient Land of the Fire God, I still endured it.

The remaining four all nodded.

And the Thousand Illusion Clan person was transformed into the appearance of an elf woman, her appearance was vivid, and even her body exuded a strong breath of life. Everyone present looked at this Thousand Illusion Clan vigilantly, this illusion was really terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that this elven woman had been killed by the old monk, I am afraid that it would really be misunderstood.

He looked at his body with satisfaction. But when I saw the breasts, I was a little dissatisfied, and the breasts swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming abnormally full.

The originally extremely pure elven woman now looks extraordinarily enchanting.

Licking his red lips, the Thousand Illusion Clan showed his slender thighs and teased the old monk, "The master is really cruel, even such a beautiful woman can be killed, you have violated the Buddhist precepts!" With such a pure appearance, making such an action is extremely charming.

It's a pity that the old monk is superb in Buddhism and doesn't get confused; the mechanical people are not interested in the beauty of humans at all, and in their eyes, metal is a hundred times more beautiful than human women; not to mention zombies; the aesthetic vision of proto-beasts is not at all different from that of humans.

Therefore, this Thousand Phantom Clan people have done it in vain.

The old monk smiled, "In my Buddhism, there doesn't seem to be this precept, but the old monk of the ancient Buddhist sect does not have so many rules and precepts. ”

Hearing the words of the Ancient Buddha Sect, the expressions of the four people present were all stunned, especially the Thousand Illusion Clan, whose body shook for a while, and almost didn't maintain his current appearance.

It's really because of the name of the ancient Buddhism, it's too scary.

The vein of Buddhism, when it was created, who created it, is too long from the present time, and it is impossible to test, but the Buddhism at that time had a great reputation, and this prestige was exchanged for the extinction of countless foreign races.

In ancient times, civilization was not obvious, the land was in chaos, thousands of races competed for hegemony, and the human race was not very outstanding among them, and it was almost wiped out several times.

At that time, there was a crisis on the earth, I am afraid that I was killed by a meteorite just after going out, that period was really the most chaotic period of various races, I don't know how many races became extinct because of this, and the inheritance was wiped out, but fortunately, the human race survived.

No one knows how long that period lasted, and during that period of time, it was the heyday of Buddhism, and of course it was impossible to say anything about the rules and precepts during that period, and the monks at that time were very different from the monks now, they were all super executioners.

Those monks killed the famous and famous, and killed thousands of races, which made the human race go through those dark years.

Later, the text was obvious, the three outlines and five constants were formulated, and the external environment was relatively stable, and the set of Buddhism was obviously not applicable, Buddhism has undergone several changes, and has become today's Buddhism, and for Buddhism in ancient times, it is called ancient Buddhism.

It is said that some ancient Buddhist sects still inherit the flame and hide in the deep mountains and old forests somewhere, but I didn't expect this legend to be true.

Everyone present took a step back in unison, after all, the Ancient Buddha Sect was really prestigious, although that reputation was not a good reputation in the eyes of other races.

The ancient Buddhist sect was mainly based on refining the body, so you must stay away from these monks.

The old monk looked at everyone with a smile, "Amitabha, donors, it's time to find the place of change, please." ”

Looking at this smile, everyone felt a chill. (To be continued......)