Zhuo Hua

Chapter 167 The Secret Realm (26)

Unknowingly, Zhuohua came to a somewhat desolate place.

"This is... a temple?" Zhuo Hua looked at the dilapidated Buddhist temple in front of him in disbelief, and a trace of desolation flashed in his heart.

The sign on the door could no longer read the original handwriting, and it was covered with dense spider webs.Half of one gate is missing.The vermilion door has been worn a little whitish.

Zhuo Hua pursed his lips and walked in.

Perhaps because no one has cleaned it for a long time, the courtyard has been covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which have dried up, turned yellow, and become a little brittle.Zhuo Hua just stepped on it lightly, and there was a crisp clicking sound.

Zhuo Hua pushed open the somewhat dilapidated door and stepped into the Buddhist hall, a gray smell choked her face, making her eyes a little red.

Although there is a lot of dust in the room, the Buddha statue in the center is clean and shiny.

Zhuohua didn't care at all that the futon was not clean at all, she knelt on the futon and kowtowed reverently.

Just when she finished kowtowing, the Buddha statue emitted a burst of golden light, and the golden light locked on Zhuohua firmly, and slowly penetrated into it.

Zhuo Hua felt warm all over his body, as if he was comfortably lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun in the quiet afternoon.

She raised her head and found that the serious Buddha statue slowly revealed a smile.His eyes were compassionate, as if he was lamenting the suffering of all beings, but also seemed to be detached and indifferent with nothing.

That ray of golden light sank into her Dantian, and the originally lonely petal actually grew another one.A strange feeling came from the bottom of her heart, as if her soul had been cleansed.There were bursts of Buddhist sounds in her ears, as if there were hundreds of Buddhist disciples singing softly in her ears.

One by one, the golden words penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness, causing her whole body to tremble.They kept spinning, and finally connected into a complete exercise, "Sanskrit Sound".

This technique actually relies on chanting.It's really rare.Zhuohua unconsciously felt that he had fallen into concentration.

After digesting this exercise, she slowly opened her eyes.

The previously slightly shiny Buddha now became dull, and its originally smooth and flat surface was also covered with cracked lines.Zhuo Hua was shocked and looked at this sudden change with some confusion.

However, before she could recover, she heard a "bang", and the big Buddha was completely shattered.

Zhuohua's fingers curled up for a while, then slowly loosened.She solemnly kowtowed three times to show her gratitude for this opportunity.

That Buddhist temple slowly turned into flying smoke after Zhuohua disappeared, disappearing without a trace as if it had never appeared before. .

After leaving the Buddhist temple, Zhuo Hua felt the fluctuation in his wrist.It seems that the little koi and the others have already come out, she hooked her lips and looked in her direction.

Halfway through the walk, a pungent smell of blood made her stop in an instant, her eyebrows frowned, and she quickly hid aside with the breath-holding formula.

Her intuition told her that it was dangerous, and what she was about to encounter was something she couldn't handle.

The ear-piercing cry for help came around her in a blink of an eye, she held her breath a little nervously, and quietly stretched out her head to look carefully.

However, seeing this made her feel cold.

The man covered in blood who ran away in panic was actually a familiar person to her.

'Heng Yao. 'She muttered something silently in her heart, her eyes full of complexity.

"There is magic energy." Chaoyang said softly.

However, these three words set off huge waves in Zhuo Hua's heart.

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)