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Chapter 1022: The Mysterious Monk

Zi Chen smiled when he heard the reason for the monk's dissatisfaction.

"None of these bald thieves are good. They took the initiative to seduce me to go to that shabby place, and in turn threatened me to give them the truth." The monk's voice was slightly louder, but the old monk in front did not respond.

Zi Chen smiled and asked: "Then did you give it?"

The monk's expression turned ugly for a moment, and Zi Chen laughed out loud. Apparently, this guy who didn't want to suffer a loss suffered a loss today and gave away the mantra.

However, the monk was willing to give out the mantra, so it was obvious that the place was not ordinary, nor was it a shabby place as the monk said. Moreover, the monk had never suffered a loss, so he was willing to give out the mantra this time. Maybe the old monk had given him some benefit.

Following the old monk, Zi Chen found that the place they were walking was relatively remote. Moreover, in his perception, there was a powerful aura in the dark.

There are only two explanations for this. The first is that the old monk led them to an encirclement where there were many powerful people who wanted to harm them. But this is obviously impossible. If we really want to attack the two of them, the old monk alone is enough.

As for the second explanation, it is that the place we went to was unusual and an extremely important place in Buddhism.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the three of them arrived at an entrance with a formation. The three stepped forward and the formation twisted and then separated automatically, and a secret passage appeared.

The three of them entered the secret passage, which went all the way down. There were also turns in the middle. At every turn, Zi Chen could feel something strange, and there was a strong person sitting in charge.

In this mere place, Zi Chen sensed several powerful auras, and immediately felt that Buddhism had a profound foundation.

Another quarter of an hour later, Zi Chen finally saw the exit. When he walked out of the exit, he saw a hall.

The underground hall is as bright as day, and the walls are inlaid with dazzling stones. In the center of the hall, there is a two-meter stone platform. The stone platform is carved with traces. The traces are extremely complicated. If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.

feeling.

At this moment, there are eight old monks on the stone platform. They cross their legs in eight directions and close their eyes. Each one represents a direction.

There are two rows of monks around the stone platform. The first row is sixteen, surrounding the stone platform, and the second row is thirty-two, forming a larger encirclement. Like the old monks on the platform, they are all closed.

The purpose is to meditate.

At this moment, as the head of the Buddhist sect came in, all the monks opened their eyes in an instant. Their eyes were peaceful, their eyebrows were kind, their hands were clasped together, and they chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Seeing these old monks, Zi Chen immediately widened his eyes, because in his perception, these old monks were unfathomable beings. In other words, the strength of these old monks was at the Earth Yuan realm.

Not only Zi Chen, but also the monks were moved. At the same time, many monks here were also looking at Zi Chen and the good and evil monks, but their expressions were indifferent, and it was impossible to see the fluctuations in their hearts.

"Senior brother, are you going to open this place?" an old monk on the stone platform asked.

"Thank you, junior brother." The head of the Buddhist sect clasped his hands together.

Zi Chen clearly felt that the way the monks around him looked at him had changed. Yes, just looking at him, they all looked at the good and evil monks the same way.

His eyes just glanced and then he retracted. Then, the eight old monks on the stone platform began to knead the formulas, and streams of Buddha power poured out from their fingers and fell into the forward formation.

In addition to the eight old monks, sixteen and thirty-two other monks under the stone platform also began to form seals.

All the power was gathered at the center of the stone platform. At the same time, a group of old monks were still singing solemnly, with ancient syllables, like the sound of some kind of Zen singing.

This situation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the originally careless monk's expression gradually became serious.

Let’s not talk about whether there are mantras on the Buddhist ruins. Just because it took so long for so many powerful people to join forces, we can see that this place is extremely extraordinary.

After lasting for half an hour, the energy in the center of the stone platform finally began to tremble, and then the space there began to distort, and a dark passage appeared out of thin air, as if it had been forcibly torn apart.

The space cracked open, passages appeared, and then a gloomy wind blew. In the gloomy wind, there were bursts of ghostly cries, which made people's hair stand on end.

The monk's expression was extremely solemn, and he even had the urge to give up going in at this moment. But almost all of his things were packed here, so he had to go in.

He turned his head and glanced at Zi Chen, and saw that Zi Chen's expression was solemn, but there was light in his eyes. This was the light that challenged danger. Immediately, the monk was not afraid.

He turned back again, looked at the head of the Buddhist sect, and asked: "You can keep your word. If I come back alive, will you give up the position of head to me?"

The monk's question shocked Zi Chen. He knew that the monk would suffer a loss but was willing to go in, but he thought about what the other party should have promised, but he never expected that the other party actually promised to make him the head of the Buddhist sect.

"Amitabha, of course I won't lie. As long as you, Junior Brother Good and Evil, can return smoothly, the position of leader will be yours," the old monk said with his hands clasped together.

Zi Chen looked at the old monk in disbelief, and then looked at the other monks. There was no big change in their expressions. There was no surprise or surprise. It was as if the question and answer the two of them had just asked was 'Have you eaten?', 'Have you eaten?'

Same.

"Now that I'm the leader, you can do whatever you want with me?" the monk asked again.

The old monk nodded.

"You won't interfere with me?"

The old monk said: "Never interfere! Even if you let everyone commit suicide!"

"Okay, I'll trust you once." After saying this, the monk jumped onto the stone platform.

Zi Chen was extremely moved by the conversation between the two, but his reaction was not slow. He moved as soon as the monk moved. When the two arrived at the entrance of the passage, before they even stepped in, a suction force came from the passage, and the suction force directly sucked them in.

Two people go.

The two figures disappeared, and the passage also disappeared in an instant. Sweat was already visible on the foreheads of all the monks. Although the conversation just now was short, they spent a lot of effort to maintain the passage.

"Senior Brother Head, are Junior Brothers Good and Evil really disciples of the Buddha?"

The two disappeared, and an old monk asked on the stage.

The head monk shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but I'm 70% sure. And this place will also verify it for us. If you are a disciple of the Buddha, you will naturally be able to return successfully and lead the Buddhist sect to escape this disaster."

All the monks nodded, but remained silent.

Zi Chen and the monk came to a world of gloomy wind. The gloomy wind whistled in his ears, cutting his body like a sharp knife, and his robes were slapped.

In this dark wind, there are still ghosts, and Zi Chen has been attacked by ghosts several times.

"Are you sure this is the Buddhist sect, so full of resentment?" Zi Chen looked at the shadow floating in the dark wind and asked.

"It should be, because I can feel the Buddha's power contained in this place. The Buddha's power is very pure, but it has evil thoughts." The monk said solemnly.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

A soul shadow suddenly appeared behind Zi Chen and launched an attack on Zi Chen. Thunder light flashed around Zi Chen, and golden snakes appeared one after another.

The golden snake swam away, wreaking havoc outside the body, and crackling sounds continued to sound. The soul shadow was hit by the electric snake, screamed miserably, and then disappeared.

After this soul shadow, seven or eight more soul shadows rushed towards Zi Chen. Thunder light appeared all over Zi Chen, easily destroying the soul shadows, while the monk stood aside and looked at it strangely.

Because from the beginning to now, the target of all the soul shadows' attacks has been Zi Chen. As for the monk, not only has he not been attacked, but the soul shadows have to take a detour when they see him.

"Why did you only attack me and not surround you?" Zi Chen asked strangely after destroying a wave of soul shadows.

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

Zi Chen curled his lips upon hearing this.

The two of them moved forward, the dark wind howling continuously, but the soul shadow in it was unable to cause harm to Zi Chen. Because of the thunder and lightning, it had a restraining effect on the shadow soul.

The cold wind gradually disappeared, but the world was filled with a chill. After walking for several miles, Zi Chen and the monk stopped one after another.

The two of them looked forward and saw a young monk standing there. The young monk was about twenty years old and wearing cassocks. When he saw the two people arriving, the young monk suddenly had a happy look on his face, and he stepped towards them.

Come this way.

Zi Chen looked at the good and evil monk and did not step forward. Instead, he waited for the monk to take the initiative.

"You two are here, let's go with the young monk." The young monk stopped in front of the two of them, clasped his hands together, bowed in salute, and then spoke.

"Did you know we were coming?" the good and evil monk asked strangely.

The young monk didn't say much, he just smiled, his smile was like a spring breeze, with an attitude of compassion, and then he turned and walked forward.

Zi Chen and the good and evil monk almost subconsciously followed up.

"This place was not like this before. This is a holy land filled with extremely pure Buddhist power. The entire Buddhist disciples are carefree here."

The young monk suddenly spoke. A strange look flashed across the faces of Zi Chen and the good and evil monk, but there was no reply.

"There, there used to be a pavilion there. Many senior brothers played chess there, and you can still vaguely see some shadows."

"There is a martial arts performance hall. After the brothers have verified the Buddha's teachings, they will come here to test their skills. Even now, you can hear the sound of the Buddha at night."

"There......"

The young monk explained the original appearance of this place to the two of them, and from time to time he said that they could hear and see. This made Zi Chen and the good and evil monk feel creepy in their hearts.

The young monk has an extremely thorough understanding of this place, just like he once lived here. Wherever he goes, he can tell every plant and tree in this place. However, the Buddhist sect has disappeared for more than 20,000 years. If this is the Buddhist sect,

Disciple, doesn’t that mean that he has lived for more than 20,000 years?

If the other party is really a person from 20,000 years ago, then how strong is he if he is still alive today.

But now, with the spiritual exploration, the opponent is only in the human element state. How can an existence that has lived for more than 20,000 years be in this state.

"Weird, there is something weird about this young monk." This was the common thought of the two of them, but at the moment they didn't know what was weird about the other.

The young monk was weird and mysterious, which gave Zi Chen a vague feeling of something bad.


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