Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 541 The Lost Relic

Master Shenxiu didn't respond to Long Hao's approval, but just recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, as if he was saving the souls of the dead, or repenting for something.

Long Hao shook his head, and ignored her, he just put away the white thunder beads left over from the destruction of 36 Tiangang, and used them to practice the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Claw Hand.

The only pity is that Long Hao did not find storage bags on them.

After a while, Master Shenxiu came over and looked at Long Hao and reminded him again solemnly: "Benefactor Long, there are 36 heavenly gangs guarding the outside of this stone pagoda, and the inside is definitely not a good place. The benefactor needs to think twice."

However, Long Hao smiled calmly: "Listen to what Master said, although that Heavenly Evil Buddha Emperor killed countless people, he only targeted demons and heretics. Since he can transform himself into a Buddha, he is not a treacherous person. Why worry."

"And it's already here, so there's no reason to stop. If the master has any worries, just stay outside."

After finishing speaking, Long Hao went straight to the half stone tower.

"Amitabha."

Master Shenxiu sighed, but still followed.

She only has the Dharma in her heart, and she doesn't care much about the inheritance of treasures, but she is compassionate by nature, and she really can't just watch Long Hao enter the dangerous place alone.

Even if Long Hao has no relationship with her, they met by chance.

rumbling...

When Long Hao approached the stone pagoda with the blue lantern in his hand, the heavy stone door opened automatically.

A strong light came from inside, as if the door to another world had opened, and a powerful suction emerged. Long Hao and Master Shenxiu were caught off guard and were sucked in instantly.

When the consciousness of the two regained consciousness, the first thing they saw in the exercise was a gloomy sky, and there were large ruins under their feet.

From some ruined walls, it can be discerned faintly that this place used to be an incomparably huge Buddha temple, floating in the misty sky.

However, at this time, looking around the collapsed fairy mountain, the ruptured and dry river, and countless temples that have turned into ashes.

This Buddhist temple was completely dilapidated and became a desolate place, overgrown with weeds and devastated. Since then, the Buddha nature has been completely lost, and some only have bursts of yin rushing towards the face, as if it has become a forest of ghosts.

The two walked in the ruins in awe, and could vaguely find some traces left by the powerful battle.

Thick sword marks stretched across the vast Tianhe River.

A black spear shattered the huge pavilion.

The terrifying sky thunder crashed down the ten thousand zhang celestial mountain.

……

This is a realm within a realm, vast and boundless, even many times larger than the small world outside, and comparable to the entire Eastern Land.

In particular, this scene is so familiar.

"It turns out that the image transformed from the blue lantern is not nothingness, but real existence." Long Hao said in shock.

Everything here is the same as the image when the blue light was revived.

"Amitabha, good and good..."

Seeing the devastated land covered with bones, Master Shenxiu's eyes were reddish, revealing a feeling of grief.

Even though he didn't know these creatures before, the pity and benevolence exuded by Master Shenxiu was so real.

Scanning the dead bones all over the ground, and the fierce resentment mixed with the gusts of sinister wind, Master Shenxiu took out the treasure banner again and began to recite the Great Compassion Mantra.

huh huh...

A piece of pure Buddha's light lit up from her side, wiped away the fierce resentment in the wind, and continued to spread towards the surroundings.

However, an unknown number of souls have fallen here, and the remaining ferocious resentment has been sealed here. Up to now, it has become extremely strong, and it even violently invades people's spiritual consciousness.

Master Shenxiu suffered huge backlash several times, and the Buddhist robe on his chest was stained red with blood, but he still refused to stop.

Long Hao wanted to persuade her, but she said very stubbornly: "Great mercy, saving all sentient beings, it's not a slogan, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Long Hao's expression was shocked, and he didn't say any more.

This is her way!

After leaving a bottle of precious medicine beside Master Shenxiu, Long Hao cautiously explored the depths with a green lamp in his hand.

Along the way, those dead bones scattered on the ground, although they have been obliterated by the powerful holy power, still have a trace of terrible will left, whether it is tyranny or mercy...

In front of a collapsed temple, Long Hao found a broken stele.

The heavens have fallen, all ghosts are rampant...

Don't cross the world, don't destroy ghosts and demons, and swear not to become a Buddha!

From the lines on it, it can be seen that this is an extremely ancient stone tablet, which engraved the great wish of an ancient Buddha.

Like the "rebels against Buddha" mentioned by Master Shenxiu, they advocate killing ghosts and exterminating demons, not blindly saving all spirits and conforming to the way of heaven.

Not long after, Long Hao found another charred corpse standing upright. He raised his head to the sky. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Long Hao could still feel the high-spirited and inextinguishable fighting spirit from his body.

On the wall in front of him, there are still large characters written in blood.

Even if the way of heaven collapses, the heavens become enemies, and all spirits change their flags... One breath still exists, and the sound of thunder will never be extinguished!

The blood was still so bright red, and the unyielding will in it was accompanied by a sense of desolation, which was shocking.

"Lei Yin is immortal, Lei Yin, Lei Yin..."

Long Hao read the blood book silently, his mind was shaken: "Could it be that those scenes are the catastrophe when the Great Thunder Sound Sect was destroyed?"

Although those influences were intermittent, even reversed... But Long Hao still saw countless saints, dying like moths to a flame, and even a great emperor appeared, detonating the world and the enemy to die together...

If these are true, then the true strength of the Great Thunder Sound Sect will far exceed people's imagination.

It's not just as simple as being comparable to a holy place, it is estimated that the top ten holy places combined are nothing more than that.

But even such a powerful force, which passed down the ages in a low-key manner, still failed to escape the doom of destruction in the end.

It was really hard for Long Hao to imagine how terrible it would be when that catastrophe came.

If it comes to the Xuanhuang Realm again, with the power of the Ten Great Holy Lands, can it resist it?

Long Hao felt a little heavy in his heart, even the green lamp in his hand was shining with a faint yellow halo, as if the sadness of revisiting the old place emanated, leading to Long Hao's consciousness.

Now Long Hao understands in a trance that this green lantern is by no means an ordinary thing, and maybe a trace of the spiritual consciousness of Emperor Tianxie Buddha is really attached to it.

"what……"

Walking and walking, Long Hao let out a surprise, and found a body that was intact.

It was a middle-aged monk with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes. Although he had fallen, he was still lifelike sitting cross-legged, except that there seemed to be a trace of life fluctuation and breath leaking from his body.

What surprised Long Hao the most was that the middle-aged monk was holding a storage ring.

The war at the beginning was too tragic, and it shattered this small world. Countless saints fell, and a large number of stored magic weapons were naturally shattered.

This storage ring was lucky enough to survive.

(End of this chapter)