Suddenly, in the rolling desert, the six-word mantra of Buddhism was heard!
Feng Qingyang, who was flying in the air, was suddenly knocked down. At that moment, he seemed to have entered a blocked space.
The power of the void locked him, making it impossible to fly again. Moreover, the gravity here is extremely huge. If compared with other cultivation planets, the difference is probably dozens of times!
If an ordinary cultivator came here, he would explode and die instantly. The pressure that came at that instant would make even him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He finally calmed down and thought that if he wasn't so strong, he would have died long ago. He secretly rejoiced and took out the demon-subduing pestle that he had put in his storage ring.
Sure enough, the moment he held the Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand, the squeezing force around him suddenly faded, as if it was because of the antiquity of the Demon-Subduing Pestle.
He walked forward several hundred meters and came to the edge of the first hall. He looked up and saw a huge plaque hanging above it with several large golden characters engraved on it.
"Great Leiyin Temple!"
Feng Qingyang murmured. At this moment, his mind was shaken. The Great Leiyin Temple was not from ancient times, but a force that rose rapidly after the collapse of the Middle Ages Great Zhou Dynasty.
An ancient scroll says: The first great master of the Great Leiyin Temple, respectfully called the Buddha, cultivated the power of faith and was the only ascetic monk among the several great saints in the Middle Ages!
He founded the Buddhist tradition. At that time, Buddhism was prevalent throughout the world. The two beliefs began to conflict, and a war broke out between the monks and Buddhist masters.
But eventually it began to decline in the late Middle Ages, especially after the death of the only Holy Buddha. The Buddhism that had been rapidly spreading in the spiritual world began to perish and eventually disappeared.
“Is this the place where the first generation of Holy Lord Buddha lived?”
Feng Qingyang exclaimed, in his previous world, Buddhism was the mainstream belief, from ordinary people to the entire country.
Buddhism has always been mysterious. No one knows where it came from. It seems to have appeared out of thin air and is extremely contagious. It is quite similar to the ghost king's theory of reincarnation and believes in the afterlife.
If you work hard in this life, you will surely be rich or talented in your next life!
"The Buddha's temple?"
Feng Qingyang walked forward slowly, but saw a golden hall with ancient doors tightly closed, without any gap at all.
But the strange thing was that Feng Qingyang did not feel any peace when he stood here. On the contrary, the violent aura in his heart became stronger, his eyes gradually turned red, and murderous intent began to spread.
"kill!"
Suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar, a light flashed in his eyes, and his aura suddenly began to change. He swung his fist and slammed the door in front of him hard.
Moreover, the Feng Shui power in his body was also running. At the moment his fist hit, the desert in all directions began to change. Countless forces of luck gathered towards his fist, as if trying to use his hand to impact the closed door.
However, just as his fist was about to touch the door, Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped, and the powerful recoil force made him spit out blood.
The body retreated repeatedly and finally sat on the desert. As the fist disappeared, the surging Feng Shui force began to disappear, from the initial storm to the final return to calm, and disappeared into the sky and earth in an instant.
"Humph, no matter who you are, don't even think about using my hand to open this door for you!"
He took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned over and stood up, coming to the edge of the door again.
This time, he kept his mind focused and concentrated his consciousness in the depths of the sea. His eyes shone with brilliance, and with the help of the Heavenly Eye and the first light spot in his pupil, he immediately looked around.
"The mountains and rivers are vast, and the sky is filled with yellow sand. It turns out that this is not a desert!"
Feng Qingyang spoke softly, and every word seemed to turn into murderous intent. To his ears, he heard the screams of countless wronged souls, some roaring, some unwilling, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Turning around and looking around, countless golden skeletons appeared in the endless desert, each of them was extremely powerful, but the skeletons were so powerful, one could imagine how powerful they were before.
This scene reminded Feng Qingyang of their former glory, but now everything has returned to dust and turned into yellow sand!
The sand here is not sand, but blood! The desert transformed by blood contains a drop of the blood of the only Buddha among the ancient saints.
This desert was formed by this essence and blood, covering half of the ancient planet Mars. This is why the ancient planet Mars is sparsely populated.
Because the concentration of spiritual energy here is low and extremely chaotic!
"Amitabha!"
Feng Qingyang clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully towards the hall in front of him. One should be in awe of the strong, especially the legendary Holy Buddha!
As he bowed, a breeze suddenly blew from the void and brushed across his face, like a big hand gently sweeping past.
“Boom!”
The tightly closed door slowly opened at this moment!
"The Buddha's fall should not affect his lineage. The ancient Buddha was only a flash in the pan in history, but it was like a meteor, extremely destructive!"
Feng Qingyang murmured, and the moment he looked up, the door was completely opened. The huge palace was empty and looked as if it had been looted.
But Feng Qingyang was really shocked. At both ends of the hall, there were countless golden statues, each of which was lifelike and seemed to be just in a deep sleep.
"Long eyebrows, light the lamp!"
Feng Qingyang took a quick glance and saw many legendary characters. Could it be that all the myths on Earth are true
But if it is true, it was in the Middle Ages. The earth in the Middle Ages was probably still in chaos. So what exactly is the Buddhist tradition
He took a step back, his mind shaken. After walking out of the hall, he looked around and saw that all the palaces here were open. At the back of the Leiyin Temple, there was a magnificent hall with the words: Good day, Supreme Buddha!
"The Buddha's palace!"
"The legendary Saint, the remains of the fallen Saint, could it be that his body is still preserved today?"
He murmured to himself, you know, the fallen Saint, because he is in harmony with the Way of Heaven, will be reduced to ashes after the collapse of the Way of Heaven, it is absolutely impossible for him to preserve his physical body.
He tiptoed slowly towards the Buddha's hall. With every step he took, there was a rustling sound under his feet. Not only that, but he could hear countless whispers in his ears.
Waves of Buddhist chants came and echoed throughout the universe, as if the entire world was submerged, and each sound echoed deeply in Feng Qingyang's mind.
"Fighting Buddha, Monkey King's ancestor!" The moment Feng Qingyang opened the door and saw the first statue, he was shocked and said reflexively.