Thunder Martial

Purple laughed when she heard the monk's dissatisfaction.

“These thieves are bald, not a good thing. Ben actively seduced me to that shithole, and in turn, he tried to blackmail me and let me tell them the truth.” The monks' voices were slightly louder and the old monks in front were unresponsive.

Zizhen asked with a smile, "Did you give it to me? ”

The monk's expression was ugly for a while. Purple laughed out loud. Obviously, this unwilling man ate the loss today and sent the truth out.

However, Monk Ken sends the truth, and it is clear that the place is not ordinary, nor is it in any way what the monk calls a broken place. And the monk never loses, this time willing to give the truth, maybe the old monk gave him something.

Following the old monks, Purple found that they were walking in relative isolation. And in perception, there's also a powerful aura in the dark.

There are only two explanations, the first being that the old monks took them to a perimeter, where there are many powerful people, to their detriment. Obviously, however, this is not possible, and if one of the old monks is really going to do it against the two of them, one is enough.

As for the second explanation, it is an unusual place to go, which belongs to a very important part of the Buddhist Gate.

A minute after walking, the three men arrived at an entrance, which had a formation, the three men twisted forward and separated automatically, and a secret passage appeared.

The three entered the dark lane and the secret lane went down. There are also turns in the middle, at every turn, the purple can feel the abnormality, the strong sit in the town.

In one part of the district, Zijuan perceived several powerful breaths and suddenly felt the Buddha Gate was deep.

Another minute later, Zijuan finally saw the exit. Take the exit and you'll see a hall.

The basement hall was bright as daylight, and the walls of the hall were slowed by flashstones. At the very centre of the hall, there is a two-meter stone table with trace marks engraved on it, which are extremely complex and eye-catching for a long time, as well as a dizzy feeling.

At this moment, on the stone table, there are eight old monks, each kneeling in eight directions, closing their eyes, each representing one direction.

And around the stone table, there are two rows of monks, the first is sixteen, around the stone table, and the second row is thirty-two, forming a larger enclosure. Like the old monks on the stage, they were sitting with their eyes closed.

At this moment, all the monks opened their eyes in a flash as the Buddhist gate entered. Their eyes were calm, their eyes benevolent, their hands ten together, and they recited the Buddha.

Seeing these old monks, Purple immediately stared wide-eyed, because in his perception these old monks were deeply unpredictable. In other words, the strength of these old monks is local.

Not only is it purple, but even monks are moved. At the same time, many monks here are also looking at purple and good and evil monks, but their expressions are faint and they cannot see the inner fluctuations.

“Master Wan is going to open this place?” An old monk on the stone table spoke.

“Please, brother.” The Buddha's main door is closed with two hands.

Zixuan obviously feels that the surrounding monk's eyes have changed. It's good to just look at him. The eyes of good and evil monks are the same.

His eyes just swept away and he took them back. Next, the eight old monks on the stone platform began to pinch their tricks, and one by one, Buddhist forces gushed out of their fingers and fell forward into the method array.

In addition to the eight old monks, sixteen more monks under the stone platform began printing.

All the power, gathered at the center of the stone table, while a bunch of old monks sang softly, the syllables were ancient, like some kind of chanting sound.

This situation lasted for a minute, and the original indifferent monk, the divine color, gradually became condensed.

Let's not say if there are any truths on the Buddhist ruins, it will take so long for so many powerful people to join forces to see that this place is extraordinary.

For half an hour, the most central energy of the stone platform finally began to tremble, and immediately thereafter the space began to twist, and a pitch-black passage appeared empty-handed, as if it had been torn apart by force.

The space cracked open, the passage appeared, immediately followed by a shady wind, and in the shadow there was still a wave of ghosts crying, making people hear the creeps.

The monk's expression was extremely condescending, and even at this moment there was an impulse to give up. But his stuff, almost all pressed here, had to go in.

He turned his head to look at the purple glance and saw the purple expression, but there was light in his eyes. This is a dangerous light to challenge, and the monks are no longer afraid of it.

He turned around again and looked at the Buddha Gate and asked: "You can do whatever you want. If I come back alive, will you give me the Gate? ”

The monk's problem surprised Purple. He knew that the monk had suffered and was willing to go in, but wanted to come to what the other party should have promised, but never thought that the other party had promised him to be the Buddha's master.

“Amitabha Buddha, the old lady naturally does not whisper. As long as you return smoothly, brother of good and evil, you will be in charge.” The old monk had his hands together.

Zixuan looked at the old monk incredibly, and then looked at the other monks, their expression didn't change much, there were no accidents, no surprises, as if the two people's Q&A was‘ Did you eat 'and‘ ate ’.

“I'm in charge. I can do whatever I want.” The monk asked.

The old monk nodded.

“You won't interfere with me? ”

"“ Never interfere, "said the old monk. Even if you let everyone kill themselves! ”

“Well, trust you once.” The monk jumped onto the stone table at once.

The conversation between the two was extremely moving, but the reaction was not slow, and the monk moved as soon as he moved. When the two arrived at the entrance, they did not wait to step in, and a suction came from the entrance, sucking directly away the two.

The shape of the two disappeared, the passage disappeared instantly, and all the monks had seen sweat on their foreheads. The conversation just took a short time, but they went to great lengths to maintain the passage.

“Master, is Master Buddha really Buddha? ”

The two disappeared and an old monk on stage asked.

The monk shook his head: “I'm not sure, but I'm 70% sure. And this place will also prove to us that if you are a Buddha, you will naturally be able to successfully return and lead the Buddha Gate away from this robbery. ”

The monks nodded, but never spoke again.

Purple heel monks into a world of shadows. The wind whistled in his ears, like a sharp blade, cutting his body, and his robe snapped.

In this wind, there are also shadow spirits, and Purple has been subjected to several shadow attacks.

“Are you sure this is Buddhist, what a grudge?” Purple stared at the shadows that appeared in the shadows and asked.

“It should be, because I can feel the Buddha here. Fletcher was pure, but he had bad thoughts.” The monk sank.

“Careful!” Suddenly, shouting loudly.

A shadow of the soul suddenly appeared behind the purple, attacking the purple. The lightning flashed around the purple snake and the golden snake appeared.

The golden snake wandered off, raging outside the body, and the clatter kept ringing. This soul shadow was hit by an electric snake, screaming terribly, and then disappeared.

After this spiritual shadow, seven or eight spiritual shadows rushed towards the purple, lightning appeared around the purple, easily eliminating the spiritual shadow, while the monk stood aside and looked strangely.

Because from the beginning to the present, the target of all the shadows of the soul is Purple. As for the monk, not only had he not been attacked, but the soul had to bypass him instead.

“How can you just attack me instead of killing you?” A wave of soul shadows was extinguished, purple asked strangely.

The monk smiled arrogantly: "This is a matter of character. ”

Zi Zhen hears the whisper.

The two moved forward, and the wind continued to whistle, but the shadow of the soul could not cause harm to the purple. Because of thunder, it has a grammatical effect on the spirits.

The wind gradually disappeared, but there was a chill in the heavens and the earth. After about a few miles, the purple and monks stopped.

They looked ahead and saw a young monk standing there. The young monk was about twenty years old, dressed in a dress, and when he saw the two arrive, he suddenly got a glimpse of happiness on the young monk's face, and he walked up this way.

Purple and Good and Evil Monk look at each other, not forward, but wait for the monk to come forward.

“The two of you are here. Go with the lad.” The young monk stopped in front of the two, hands together ten, saluted and then opened his mouth.

“Did you know we were coming?” Good and Evil Monk asks strangely.

The young monk did not say much, just smiled, smiled like a spring wind, with a sad and merciful appearance, then turned to walk forward.

Purple and Good and Evil Monk is almost a subconscious rise to follow.

“This was not the way it was, this is a sacred place, filled with extremely pure Buddhism, where the entire Buddhist disciple has no worries. ”

Young monk suddenly opens his mouth, purple and good and evil monk face flashed a different color, but no interface.

“There, there used to be a gazebo where many brothers and sisters played chess, and there were still shadows. ”

“There is a martial arts hall, and the brothers will come here to test the Buddha's law after they have verified it. Even now, Buddhist sounds can be heard at night. ”

“There...”

Young monks explain the original appearance of the place to the two of them and say from time to time that they can hear it, which gives a creepy feeling to purple and good and evil monks.

Young monks know this place very thoroughly, just like they used to live here. In the past, the other party can say that the place is grass and tree. However, the Buddhist sect has disappeared for more than 20,000 years. If this is a Buddhist disciple, does it not herald that he has lived for more than 20,000 years?

If the other person was really 20,000 years ago, how strong is he now?

But now, with the spiritual exploration, the other party is just a local human being. How is it possible to live for more than 20,000 years only in this realm?

“Weird, this young monk is weird.” This is what they think together, but at this moment they don't know where the other person is strange.

Young monks, weird, mysterious, make the purple heart feel bad.