Bo~

It seems to penetrate an invisible barrier, and the perception suddenly becomes widespread.

There seemed to be a different world under the dark underground. An Qisheng concentrated slightly and had already seen a magnificent underground palace like an imperial palace and a royal city following the texture of the earth.

It was like the entire land of thousands of miles was hollowed out, and it seemed that there was no end at a glance, but this was just a layer at the top.

Most of the underground palace is still in the dark abyss, and it is laid down layer by layer, not knowing how many layers, nor how deep the crust it penetrates.

From top to bottom, it looks like a pagoda that has been turned outward, but the top of the tower is the small town above, to be precise.

It is the front yard of the Tuba house, the vegetable field, and the place where the vegetables are growing.

"Is it the grave or the sealed place? Looking at the breath of time, it should have been more than 30,000 years since the stones and dust fell here..."

An Qisheng thought in his heart and focused slightly, but did not find any extraordinary aura.

The perfect isolation of this breath is obviously not just a simple grave. Perhaps, is it that a big monster died in this sealed place?

He gradually had a guess in his mind when estimating the time.

From the information he knew, it can be concluded that the Phoenix Emperor should have defeated the sky for fifty thousand years, but the duration of that battle was by no means a short time.

The beginning and ending should be that the Sumeru Buddhist Sect was sealed off more than 30,000 years ago.

So, what is buried in the 'grave' here is the great monster who fought?

Huh ~

Thoughts float like the wind, without any inspiration, but their speed is also very fast.

Soon, we were approaching the underground palace.

This is a desolate underground palace, with dust everywhere and various residues accumulated. It seems that it has been a long time, but the main building of the underground palace has not been damaged at all.

There was no sign of vision on the outside, but An Qisheng looked at it carefully and could see the subtleties of this underground palace.

This underground palace is integrated with the upper and lower parts. Many buildings are not made of stone, but are composed of almost endless and extremely tiny runes.

The subtle talisman culture serves as a ban, and the ban forms a large array, and the large array runs through the entire process.

It's a treasure, it's also a formation.

"The breath of Buddhism..."

Looking down at the underground palace, although its breath is not leaked at all, it can also show the obvious Buddhist style.

The Sumeru Buddhist Sect is the most powerful in the West Heaven in this world, with its most powerful sects. It is even a great force that is not inferior to the Emperor's Heaven and Emperor's Court in legend.

Although he was sealed up the mountain, they still had their inheritance in Xihezhou. An Qisheng once received the imprint of Zen Master Gu Yue and naturally recognized it.

I couldn't help but become more and more interested.

Huh ~

The wind blew in the dark underground palace, and An Qisheng's divine intention drifted to the top of the underground palace. This is also the only place where the restrictions on this underground palace are loose.

The reason why Cai Xiaobai is enlightened is because there is looseness here.

Buzz ~

The moment An Qisheng was drifting to this point, he suddenly heard a grand and thunderous Zen singing sounded throughout his heart.

Immediately, my eyes were filled with a flash, and it seemed like I was traveling through the void to come to another world.

He was moved but was not panicked. He glanced slightly and saw that there was a square made of white jade.

In front is a pagoda that is extremely majestic, like a beam and pillar carrying the heaven and earth.

The pagoda is thirteen floors high, with Buddhist treasures hanging on it. The breath is sacred and heavy. Just by looking at it, the feeling of heaviness comes to your face.

An Qisheng looked carefully and saw that there were many Buddha paintings carved on the pagoda, some unknown Buddhas preached, countless monks and arhats sat upright and listened.

The sound that lingers in my heart for a long time is the sound of preaching in the Buddhist painting.

Listen carefully and you can hear the sound of preaching.

"The emperor will become an emperor after all the kalpas... If there are kalpas in heaven and earth, the heaven and earth will be decayed without kalpas. Only by practicing can you overcome the kalpas... I practice my Buddhism and you can gain supernatural powers..."

"You can get your own knowledge by practicing my Buddhist teachings..."

"Enter my Buddhism, even if I die, I will return..."

"If you practice my Buddhism, the heaven and earth will be corrupt, and all beings will die, and I will be immortal..."

......

The sound of the Buddha's voice seems clear and illusory, and the sound of endless Buddha's rhymes is in it, making people involuntarily want to indulge.

An Qisheng frowned in his heart, and there were many Buddhist scriptures spreading on the mirror in his heart. He imprinted all the mysteries, but did not listen to them.

He transformed into this Bodhis seed. Although he was not afraid of being invaded by inspiration, he did not think about whether to dabble in this world.

Especially the Buddhist teachings.

The talented and talented person of Gautama is beyond the present, and the five-star supreme existence is still in the future. It is hard to say that there is no reason for the method he practices.

His original body will never touch the laws of this world, and he will not have to be afraid of his incarnation.

He transformed into an incarnation, and he had the meaning of knowing oneself and being the enemy.

But even so, you can't be careless.

"Bald donkey, bald donkey! I'm muttering every day that I have been in 30,000 years, so I can't let this uncle live for a while?"

At one moment, a tyrannical hissing sound came out loud, and it briefly suppressed the Buddha's voice for a moment.

"That big monster?"

An Qisheng was not too surprised. Looking at the sound, he saw half of a ferocious beast claw under the tower.

The claws looked like dragons and tigers, and a little like human hands. They kept pulling, making extremely harsh and whispering sounds.

"You guy, since you discovered this, you didn't get out of here quickly!"

The tyrannical roar was gone, but the fierce roar was still echoing in An Qisheng's heart: "If you stay there, I'm afraid you will be transformed by Buddhism!"

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng naturally would not get close to him. He only looked from afar. The reason why the giant tower had a leak was naturally because the big monster below it was constantly struggling.

However, the giant tower itself has a strong isolation power, and the big monster inside is not a weak person, so naturally he cannot capture its message for a while.

"Hmm?! No, you are not my uncle's cub?"

Under the pagoda, the giant hand was stiff for a moment, but it was impossible to capture the information from the outside world, so he had to speak in a low voice:

"Which little demon are you? Where is my uncle's Sky-Porn Army? Will you die?!"

The giant claws stumbled on the ground and grabbed a series of fire and thunder dragons. Their voice suddenly became irritable, and the tyrannical aura surged into the sky:

"Kong Laoer, where is my Potian Army?!"

Buzz ~

The Buddha's light burst out and collided with the violent demonic aura, and it kept colliding on this White Jade Square, making a shocking sound.

But no matter how violent the demonic energy is, the collision here can not flow to the outside world at all.

Finally, with an unwilling hissing under the pagoda, the giant claws stopped struggling.

"You lied to me, Kong Laoer, you lied to me! You lied to me!"

A low but even more unwilling voice came from the pagoda, as if the heart had been hit by some huge impact:
Chapter completed!