Chapter 535: Buddhist Sacred Domain (II)

Xiaoyun's two incarnations, one is immortal, and the other is sexy and charming, which makes the stammering and chatter look down.

"Two idiots......" Xiao Yun snorted lightly, and she didn't have time to count the two, facing the swept fine sand, there was a small world under the cover of every grain of sand. Xiao Yun's two avatars accompanied the left and right, golden light and demonic energy intertwined, shattering the forced dust.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of air explosion in the distorted space, the sound of a small world shattering. But there is too much dust, and no matter how hard a few people try, they will inevitably be hit by some sand.

"Brush~~"

A grain of sand hit the body of the ink scale, and in an instant, the figure of the ink scale disappeared in front of everyone.

"Oops!" Zhuge Buliang's heart was shocked.

"It's okay!" Niu Ganglie was indifferent.

Immediately after, Zhuge Buliang saw that the space was torn apart by a sword qi, and the ink scales drilled out of it. Niu Ganglie explained: "If you are hit by a small world in the sand, you will get lost in it, you should find a gap and break the space as soon as possible, otherwise more and more small worlds will fall, and you will only get lost in it at that time." ”

Zhuge nodded brightly, it seems that the great array of the one sand and one world in this Buddha realm is not without flaws.

"Brush~~~"

One was not careful, Zhuge Buliang was actually close to a grain of sand, he felt a strange fluctuation enveloping him, and then the scene in front of him was blurred for a while, and the next moment Zhuge Buliang found himself in an inexplicable space, surrounded by fog, and he couldn't see the edge.

"Damn it!"

Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly, and his divine sense instantly spread out, and he instantly found a subtle place in this small world. Without saying a word, Zhuge Buliang directly blasted up with a brick. The space was broken, Zhuge Buliang rushed by, and returned to everyone.

Niu Gang roared: "Work together to open a path!" After saying that, a firelight like a red glow shot out, and thousands of oxen galloped in the firelight, and the fire shot into the sky, opening a gap.

The invisible sword wave swung away, and the ink scale rushed forward with the bronze war sword in his hand, and the bronze sword swept away, and the sword wave was mighty, magnifying the gap even more.

Zhuge Buliang, the speechless monk, the stammering chatter and Xiao Yun all shot together, and they all hit one place together, trying to open a gap that could accommodate a few people to pass through, otherwise they would be trapped here endlessly.

"Ah~~~"

With a coquettish shout, the little cow witch who was originally hiding behind the wordless monk was swept out by a gust of wind, and her figure immediately disappeared in front of several people.

"Honglan!" Niu Ganglie was in a hurry, the cultivation of the little cow witch was the worst among these people, and the situation was also the most dangerous, but he couldn't spare his hands to save his daughter now. Niu Ganglie and Mo Scale, the two masters of the Void Realm, were blocked in the gap alone, and they were the sharp knives among several people, in case he withdrew now, the others would be even more dangerous.

The black Zen staff in the hands of the wordless monk was full of black light, and the black "swastika" character print flew out, directly piercing the space, and the figure of the wordless monk rushed in. After a moment's effort, the tall and straight figure of the wordless monk broke through the space again and came back, and the calf witch was held in his arms...... Or a typical "princess hug".

This can make the calf witch happy, two smears of red glow appeared on her pretty face, and she looked at the wordless monk who hugged her stupidly, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I see that your senior brother is hanging, but don't fall....." Zhuge Buliang said in a low voice towards the stammering and chattering.

"Amitabha, everyone is happy~~" muttered.

Niu Ganglie and Mo Liang opened the way in front, Zhuge Buliang and the speechless monk followed behind, stammering and chattering and Xiao Yun on both sides. Soon, they opened a gap in the array. Niu Ganglie rushed in with everyone.

After a few hours, a little light came out in front of them, and in an instant, the windswept sand and dust dissipated, and the distorted space returned to normal, and several people appeared in the sea of sand again.

"Broke out. Niu Ganglie took a deep breath and said, there were some beads of sweat on his forehead, and his long hair looked a little messy.

Looking at the ink scales again, he was also a little panting. These two people are super masters who can't be in the realm of emptiness, and they seem so embarrassed at this moment, which shows that they have made a lot of efforts on the way to break through the formation just now. Zhuge Buliang also felt a little exhausted, but the situation was still better than a few people, after all, the strength of his treasure body was unmatched.

The aura in the body of the silent monk was restricted, and he once again regained his peaceful and dusty aura, but there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Breaking through this Buddha Realm Great Array, several people are not small.

At this moment, the remnants of the ancient city are almost close in front of you, and you can even see the phantoms of some buildings in the city, which have gradually become clear. After a few breaths in place, they flew towards the ancient city. For the rest of the journey, they encountered no obstacles.

Half an hour later, a majestic ancient city appeared in front of them, close to the ancient city, several people felt their spirits vibrating, especially the wordless monks and stammering chatter, they were all Buddhist disciples, and they could clearly feel a strong Buddhist atmosphere.

And the architectural style of this ancient city is also closely related to Buddhism, if you have to discern what is unique about the style of this ancient city, it is that this is not a city at all, but a huge temple.

"This is the Sanctuary, which is a little different from the imaginary scenery of the mountains and rivers. The Maverick Witch touched the horns on the top of her head and said.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank slightly, staring into the distance, and said, "It seems that many people have already arrived before us." ”

Everyone looked at Zhuge Buliang's gaze, and really saw that there were several cultivators standing at the top of several temples not far away, and they felt that they should not be ordinary people from the breath. After all, those who entered here through the Great Array of the Buddha Realm were far from ordinary people.

"Ink scales, it seems that you are still one step slower than the old man. A loud laugh came, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of several people at some point, staring at the ink scales with burning eyes. Although he looks like he is only nearly middle-aged, he calls himself an old man, which shows that his real age must be a terrifying unit.

"But here I am. Ink Scale smiled and clenched the bronze sword in his hand.

"Oh, this is the newly acquired Ancient Divine Weapon of your Shujian Zhai?" the middle-aged man stared at the bronze sword in Mo Scale's hand with some hot eyes.

"Do you want to test its power?" Ink Scale sneered.

"Hey, hey~~~" The middle-aged man sneered, swept his eyes, and saw Niu Ganglie standing asidely indifferently, his eyes couldn't help but fluctuate slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the temple.

Ink Scale stretched out the sleeves of his robe, clenched the bronze sword in his hand, and followed the middle-aged man into the temple.

Niu Ganglie glanced back at Zhuge Buliang and the others, and said, "You guys be careful." With that, he also strode towards the temple buildings in front of him. He and Mo Scale's position in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain is quite high, so it is naturally impossible to walk with these juniors, and the level that a person comes into contact with is also accompanied by the improvement of his own strength.

At least for now, Zhuge Buliang does not have the right to sit on an equal footing with those older figures.

"Let's go too, this magnificent temple must have a close connection with Buddhism. The wordless monk was humane, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he longed for this holy land.

A group of six people walked into this group of temples, these temple buildings do not know how many years have existed, and the vicissitudes of time engraved on them can be clearly seen. Some of the temples were even nearly collapsed, and they were covered with sand and dust, and half of them were submerged.

In front of a huge stone tablet, the wordless monk and the stammering stopped and looked at the stone tablet, which was almost broken. The stele is carved with some Sanskrit characters that Zhuge Buliang can't read. Although there are years of vicissitudes, these Sanskrit words on the stele are already clearly visible.

The wordless monk shook his head and said, "Presumably countless years ago, this was also a prosperous Buddhist holy realm. ”

"What's written on that?" the Maverick Witch followed the wordless monk, blinking at him with curious eyes.

"What is recorded is some of the Buddha's feelings, but they are already incomplete. The wordless monk said lightly.

They passed through several temples and finally stepped into a magnificent temple. Although the temple was covered in sand and dust, and even the Buddha statues in the temple were broken, there was an unusual smell in the air. Upon closer inspection, there was a faint fragrance wafting through the temple.

Several people's faces showed an incredible look, this place has been abandoned for so long, even some heaven and earth treasures are afraid that they have long since dried up, where does this fragrance come from?

"Come and see here. Xiao Yun suddenly greeted a few people.

Zhuge Buliang walked over, only to see a skeleton quietly holding a skeleton behind a Buddha statue. The skeleton was still intact, with a sparkling bone and no signs of decay. And that faint aroma emanated from this skeleton.

The Maverick Witch sniffed lightly: "The smell of good fragrance, it's really strange, the skeleton should have emitted a rotten smell, where did this aroma come from?"

"What is it in the skeleton's hand?" "The chatter saw at a glance that the skeleton seemed to be holding something that looked like a painting scroll.

Zhuge Buliang carefully held the scroll in his hand, but found that the skeleton's palm was tightly gripping the scroll, as if he was unwilling to give it up before he died. Could it be that this is a good thing? Zhuge Buliang thought secretly. It took a lot of effort to remove the scroll from the skull's palm.

Bounce off the dust on it, this scroll is not known to be caused by what material, it has not been corroded by the years, and it is well preserved.

"Wow~~"

The scroll unfolded, and it was indeed a painting. The picture shows a tall and heroic monk, sitting on a strange rock, like an Arhat appearing, heroic and extraordinary. What's even more peculiar is that his pair of eyes are portrayed vividly, and there is a breathtaking momentum in his eyes, as if there is really a big Buddha in front of them.

"How..... It's him!" The wordless monk suddenly exclaimed in surprise.