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Chapter 1448 Blood Monk Cutting Wood, Buddhist Sacred Bodhi Tree

During the next journey, the coffin truck crushed several fragments of ancient monuments.

Without exception, it has been so long that these ancient monuments have been firmly adhered to the sea of ​​flesh and blood and cannot be pulled up.

Just when everyone was on high alert for an attack from the Snake Obsession that might appear at any time, another ancient monument appeared in front of them.

This historic site is shaped like an altar, and most of it is buried under a mountain of meat and a sea of ​​blood. Only the top of the altar is partially exposed, which is dilapidated and covered with thick flesh and blood.

There is a temple built on the top of the altar. The temple is also dilapidated, weathered and crumbling.

The entrance to the temple is dark, and it looks as spooky as the mouth of a ghost, and you can't see the scene inside.

Seeing the altars and temples covered in flesh and blood, Jin An's spirit perked up. He recognized the scene at a glance, which was exactly the same as the scene of the king worshiping heaven and earth carved on the stone tower lantern.

"Senior!" Jin An looked at Taoist Zhanmu.

Taoist Zhanmu nodded with a slightly condensed expression. He also recognized it at first sight.

Seeing the sudden solemn look on the two people's faces, everyone else also realized what the altar and temple in front of them meant, and they were all ready for a fierce battle.

Just when the tension reached its peak, a scene that no one expected happened happened, leaving Jin An and the others stunned for a while.

The headless pottery horse pulling the bronze coffin attacked mountains and rocks, marching straight ahead, ignoring any stones blocking the way, boom!

With the deafening sound, blood, flesh and rocks flew, tall altars and temples collapsed, and were easily smashed by the coffin truck.

The collapsed temple was empty, and there was no statue of the snake god enshrined inside. I don’t know if the god abandoned people and did not protect the king of this country; or because he had been cut off the altar by the ancient immortal, so

It did not appear in the world of obsessions of the ancient immortals.

Looking at the collapsed altars and temples, no one could have expected this scene.

In their eyes, there would be a dangerous situation of a fierce battle, but in front of the headless pottery horse carrying the coffin, they were as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.

This psychological contrast was so huge that the coffin truck broke through the altar and the temple. After traveling for a while, Jin An and the others realized what they were doing, and then they smiled bitterly at each other with mixed feelings.

"This is really a god blocking a god and killing a god, and a demon blocking a demon. It is unrivaled in the world!" Xuan Lei, a man with a straightforward personality, was speechless at this moment.

The more powerful and powerful the bronze coffin is, the more curious everyone becomes about where the destination of this trip is?

After overcoming the shock, Elder Jinque of Yujing said solemnly: "Isn't the ancient true immortal himself buried in this bronze coffin?"

Various signs along the way indicate that this conjecture is indeed somewhat possible.

"Based on the current situation, we can't get involved at all. I don't know why Tubo God wants us to participate in transporting the coffin."

"We can only take one step at a time and wait and see what happens."

"That's all it can do."

While everyone was discussing, the coffin truck continued to move forward, but the flesh and blood sticking to the horseshoes and wheels became thicker, further slowing down the coffin truck.

According to this situation, I don't know if I can persist until I get out of the Evil Mirror Stage.





Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

After the coffin truck traveled a while, a muffled sound came from deep in the eerie and gloomy blood mist. After listening carefully, it sounded like the sound of an ax chopping wood.

"There are no trees in the evil mirror platform, so where can the sound of logging come from?" Jin An exclaimed.

There is always something unexpected coming out of this mirror.

Naturally, no one could answer his question. In the dull atmosphere, the coffin truck continued to move forward without stopping, as if it was never tired.

As the coffin truck moved forward, the sound of logging became clearer.

Um?

Everyone was surprised.

This is?

Are the loggers just ahead of them?

The truth was soon revealed.

Behind the blood mist, I saw a tall black shadow, like a tree crown spreading out, and a blurry figure twisted and changed as the blood mist fluttered, doing wood-cutting movements.

As we get closer, we can see it more clearly.

A bloody monk, who had untied his blood-soaked robe and tied it around his waist, with his upper body naked, was cutting down trees with an axe.

The big tree felled by the bloody monk was a blood tree with withered leaves. The trunk of the blood tree was thick, and the crown of the tree was like an umbrella canopy stretching around or hanging down to the ground, with a profound ancient meaning.

If you look closely, you will see that the thick tree trunk, which cannot be hugged by several people, is actually made up of many thick tree roots twisted and coiled, like a horned dragon's knot.

"That's the Bodhi tree where Sakyamuni attained enlightenment!" Master Zunzhu suddenly looked solemn.

The Bodhi tree has an extraordinary status in Buddhism. It is the place where Sakyamuni attained Buddhahood, and is the holy place of practice that all Buddhist disciples most yearn for. Therefore, even if the leaves wither and fade, even if the blood tree is made of the blood and flesh of the evil mirror platform and

The actual bodhi tree is very different. Master Zunzhu still recognized the origin of this tree based on the details of the trunk, which was based on the bodhi tree.

Everyone knows what it means when the bloody monk cuts down the bodhi tree.

The old monk was afraid that he would not become a Buddha during his lifetime and would become resentful towards the Buddha after his death, so he cut down the Bodhi tree.

The ancient immortals had a lot of experience in slaying demons and slaying demons during their lifetime.

The bloody monk was still chopping down the tree numbly over and over again, as if this action had been repeated for thousands of years, turning a deaf ear to the outside world. Even if a coffin truck passed by, it still could not stop his determination to continue to chop down the bodhi tree.

Everyone in the car tried to see the front of the scarlet monk clearly, but unfortunately, the coffin truck was thousands of steps away from the other side, and the blood mist distorted the light and shadow. They could not see the front face of the scarlet monk until the coffin truck passed the scarlet monk.

After the coffin truck passed the Scarlet Monk and no one could be seen anymore, the group of people in the car continued to discuss the Scarlet Monk.

"Then why did the blood monk cut down the bodhi tree in the evil mirror platform? The other obsessive demons were all moving forward with heavy loads, wanting to get out of the evil mirror platform as soon as possible. Only this blood monk's obsessive demon was the weirdest. He neither moved forward nor retreated, but

Cut down trees on the spot?" Master Xuanlei asked Master Zunzhu.

Master Zunzhu clasped his hands together: "Perhaps he misinterpreted the Buddha's often said that the four elements are empty, and believes that only by cutting down the Bodhi tree in the heart can the four elements be empty, get rid of cause and effect, and walk out of the mirror of evil."

"Master Zunzhu, are you saying that this blood monk obsessive demon knows how to think, and is different from other obsessive demons?" Taoist Zhanmu's voice was deep.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was collectively shocked.

There is no simple obsessive demon who can reach this point.

If on this basis, the Obsession Demon is able to think again, this will not be good news.



Jin An did not join the discussion, and kept staring deeply in the direction behind him.

When they lost the figure of the bloody monk just now, he was wearing a five-thunder evil-killing talisman and was extremely sensitive to malicious glances, so he noticed the malicious gaze.

And this malicious look came from the direction of the bloody monk.


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