"When Jin Liuzi and his friends were chased by the Sword of Eternal Life, they should have escaped into this ancient temple!"

After entering the mysterious ancient temple of the Valley of Nirvana, Fang Xing frowned and looked around, and explained to others. At the outskirts of the Demon Abyss, he had gone to a valley to look for Jin Liuzi and Daxue Mountains. However, he did not see it, but saw many illusions. In one of the illusions, he saw Jin Liuzi and others being chased by the Sword of the Sword, and then forced to escape into a mysterious ancient temple. After that, he wanted to find the ancient temple again, but he was completely out of the way. He did not expect that he would see this ancient temple again in this Valley of Nirvana.

In the ancient temple, it was dim and the light was dim, and even its spiritual consciousness was suppressed to its extreme.

Fang Xing and Wu Sang'er and his group walked around the ancient temple along the path, leaving only silence, no danger, but no figures were seen, just like such an ancient temple, completely dead, lifeless.

Moreover, when looking outside, the ancient temple was quiet and sacred, with a deep meaning. However, when entering here, I could only see that it was destroyed and decayed. I really don’t know how many years have passed, and there is a strong evil spirit everywhere. Even their cultivation level feels very uncomfortable. There is no meaning of a sacred ancient temple. It is clearly a ruined temple that has been ruined for countless years.

"Jin Liuzi and the others have clearly entered the ancient temple, but where have they gone now?"

Fang Xing muttered, and couldn't help looking at the little monk Shenxiu.

This ancient temple is clearly in the Buddhist style, and the young monk must have understood it.

But before he could imagine, Shen Xiu looked around with curiosity, and after a long time he shook his head, he said, "Senior Brother, I really don't know what this ancient temple is. This ancient temple seems to be from many years ago. The era is too long, maybe it was left by ancient Buddhism, and I don't remember much about the things in Buddhism. They were taught to me by the masters and elders of Lingshan Temple, but they actually didn't know much. Even if they told me, they would hear even less..."

"How can you be a monk? It's not professional at all..."

Fang Xing dug his nostrils and despised Shenxiu for a while.

Shen Xiu was also helpless and said, "The monks in our Lingshan Temple were not passed down from Buddhism ten thousand years ago. Most of them were frustrated people who were forced to enter Buddhism for one reason or another because of one reason or another. Even the Buddhist scriptures in the temple were also found in the exploration of various relics. The legendary temple of the Bi'an Temple has some relationship with Buddhism ten thousand years ago..."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "In this way, it makes sense for Bi'an Temple to say that we are not authentic!"

"It turned out to be a group of fake monks... Then why are the rules and regulations?"

Fang Xing was stunned and had a strange expression when he heard this.

"You have seen a few monks in Lingshan Temple who abide by the rules and precepts. I have seen the first one stealing pork several times. The wine and meat master clearly wants to eat it. Many other senior masters are willing to kill people, which means they are willing to do so. They have always been very strict with me. They have to abide by the rules and precepts. They say whether Lingshan Temple can become a real Buddhist depends on me or something..."

As soon as the conversation was opened, Shen Xiuzhen turned out the old foundation of Lingshan Temple.

All the cultivators were stunned when they heard this, thinking that if this was spread, where would the face of the Buddhist holy land of Lingshan Temple be facing...

"Xiao Zu. Someone is here!"

At this moment, when Xiaopeng King heard a loud shout from behind, everyone's hearts trembled and turned around.

They first entered this place and were careful. Fang Xing was bold and Shenxiu knew the most about Buddhism, so he naturally walked in front, while Xiaopeng and Kongkong'er were behind the back. Wuyingshan Daozi, the cunning guy, followed Chu Ci, Wang Qiong and Qingfu, in the middle. At this time, Xiaopeng, who was behind, was suddenly walking behind, and shouted, holding a golden spear and pointing to the temple gate.

The ancient temple was strange. They had clearly stepped into the temple gate, but they could no longer see where the temple gate was. They only saw that their origin was dark and deep, and they could not see the location of the temple gate at all. At this time, a figure was slowly revealed in the dark shadow, without moving, very strange. All the cultivators were already very serious, but when they saw the black shadow, they were very surprised.

The one who came out of the dark shadow was the Buddhist son in black from the Biyan Temple, who was walking quietly with his hands together.

"Stinky monk, you dare to follow me!"

When Fang Xing saw this, he was furious and shouted loudly: "Tie him!"

"good!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King agreed quickly, and took a step forward and grabbed the black-clothed Buddhist son who looked so thin that he was vulnerable.

However, the Buddhist son in black didn't even look at him. His eyes just looked quietly at the ancient temples behind them. When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was about to grab him, an angry shout came from the darkness behind him, and a golden light shone. A thin monk Foyin, who was emitting golden light, rushed over and hit Xiaopeng King's hand with a palm.

"Oh, I followed one in and tied it up!"

Fang Xing shouted loudly, like a mountain king.

"Okay!"

Wei Wuji, the Taoist son of Wuyingshan, agreed readily, jumped out in one step and wanted to fight with the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Who dares to hurt my Buddhist son..."

But when he was talking, he was soon, there were people rushing over behind Foyin, all with golden light and Buddha's will, with profound cultivation. Lengbing looked at Fang Xing and others and stood quietly behind the Buddha's son. Bei Ming Xiao and Bei Ming Qing Di were also inside. It was when the Arhat Bodhisattvas who were enlightened by the Buddha's son came in, and their voices were shocking and their momentum was better than Fang Xing and others.

"Tie again later..."

Fang Xing shouted hurriedly, fearing that King Xiaopeng and Shi Daozi would suffer.

I was secretly alert in my heart, and looked behind them, but I found that no one was coming in again, so I breathed a little relieved.

The game between the fields became slightly solemn again, from the Valley of Nirvana to the Ancient Temple, the murderous aura was not reduced at all.

Facing Fang Xing and others, Bei Mingxiao was already full of evil spirits, but he walked over with his first big strode and shouted: "My evil, you have blocked the arrival of Buddha fruit today and did so many evil things. Now it is finally time to be punished? Everyone, it is not time to be punished. Now, it is not time to be punished. Now, when you meet this ancient temple again, the cause and effect are not clear. Let's follow me to kill the devil and return a Buddhist inheritance..."

After hearing his words, the other ancient tribes took a step forward at the same time, and even the Buddha's seal had its magic power condensed, but the Beiming Qing Di did not move.

Now, they learned that the Buddhist sons in black called them here ten days ago because of the Valley of Nirvana, and they had many doubts in their hearts. Since they had already entered this ancient temple with the Buddhist son, their fate was naturally tied to the Buddhist son, and it was even less likely to have selfishness. Moreover, everyone has seen the ability of Fangxing, and they are not at ease to let such a great enemy beside them.

The most important task is to help the Buddhist children achieve Buddhahood first and eliminate future troubles.

"******, it's not outside now. You have thousands of troops..."

Fang Xing looked around and felt that it was gloomy and strange. It seemed that the square was safer, but it was difficult to escape directly. If he encountered any danger, he would be troublesome. In addition, he hated these Pure Land monks who were determined to kill Shenxiu, so he simply walked over and held the big knife steadily: "At this time, he dares to fart, so he came up and asked about my knife first!"

"Hehe, Fangmo, I will fight with you, don't forget to compensate me later..."

Kongkong'er grinned and took a step forward, dragging the big stick of water and fire, staring at the Pure Land cultivators.

"Xiao Zu, and me!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King also walked up, side by side with Fang Xing, held a golden spear, and pointed to the ground diagonally.

Next to them, Wang Qiong and even the trembling Rat Daozi also came up and confronted the Pure Land monks. As for Chu Ci and Wu Sang'er, they were not good at fighting skills after all. They knew that they were too far behind the people who had faced the ancient Pure Land tribe of Gods, so they were unwilling to get in the way, so they simply retreated directly and took defensive magic weapons to protect themselves, so as not to be affected by others in the war and affect the will of Fang Xing and others.

"Even if we get here, we have more people than you!"

Bei Mingxiao laughed and walked forward at the same time with the ancient tribes. Bei Ming Qingdi was originally behind and hesitated. Bei Mingxiao and Fo Yin, the guardian monk of the Bi'an Temple, looked back at her at the same time. Bei Ming Qingdi's face was as pale as paper for a while. After hesitating for a while, hesitated slowly and slowly walked forward, forming a formation with the Pure Land monks, but just lowered his head and did not dare to look at Fang Xing...

"It's indeed a fierce battle!"

Fang Xing thought to himself, slowly circulating the murderous aura in his body.

Although very few Pure Land monks have entered the ancient temple now, and there are only seven Buddhist children in the other temple, except for the Buddhist sons, the others are all top experts. Not only are they the ancient gods, but they have also been enlightened by Huineng, achieved fruit, blessed Buddhism, and made further their strength. On their side, no matter how they win or lose, there are only five people who can fight...

“It’s amazing to have too many people…”

Fang Xing made up his mind secretly and could only share the pressure by himself. With a swing of the fierce knife, he was about to rush forward.

No matter how many people there are, I will fight first!

"Die!"

Bei Mingxiao shouted loudly and was the first to sacrifice Huineng to enlighten the golden chain he gave him. He was as sharp as empty and walked in the direction.

But at this moment, a strange "quack" sounded suddenly in the darkness in the northwest. The golden light was soaring. The golden light was mixed with the extremely powerful qi and blood. It was even more dazzling than the Buddhist teachings blessed by the six people in the Pure Land. I saw a sun flying out from behind a devastated palace in the northwest and rushing in this direction...

"I seemed to hear a familiar voice... Damn it, are you?"

The voice mixed with a hint of panic and nervousness came into Fang Xing's ears, but it felt like he heard the immortal sound and Buddha's truth...

"Now we are too many!"
Chapter completed!