Chapter 927 Hell in the Buddhist Temple
Ye Fan sweated coldly for a long time. There was one more person between the collapsed ruins. Only one outline could be seen in the dark, majestic and tall, and only one pair of eyes were very bright, like two blue lanterns!
Ye Fan was shocked by the silent confrontation. This person must be very powerful, otherwise how could he be bullied so close?
This is very strange. You should know that this place is a fluorescent ancient star, which has already become a place of death. Why is there such a mysterious existence?
"Are you a crocodile ancestor?"
Ye Fan's voice was not happy and worry-free. After experiencing too many things, even if a prospective emperor appeared in front of him, he would not panic.
The eyes like two blue lanterns were dim, and the man disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared, and the place was empty.
There was a chill on Ye Fan's back. This person was so fast that he didn't find how to hide, as if the world had evaporated.
He turned around and looked behind him. A cool air came out of his back on the spot. There was a vague outline of Yawei in the dark. He was staring at him, or the person from Zhoucai.
Similarly, before a moment, the mysterious shadow disappeared again, without any life fluctuation, appearing in another direction.
How can it be so fast? Ye Fan was really shocked. How can this person block his hand if he wants to get out? It's frightening!
Is it a crocodile ancestor? He didn't know that he couldn't see his real body, couldn't see his appearance, and couldn't even catch the air machine.
What the hell is this? If it was Qingzu, he would have been pressed to death with one finger. Why didn't he take action?
Ye Fan stepped on the formula, turned into a light and rushed out, left the ruins of Daleiyin Temple, and stopped a few miles away to listen to the sound of heaven and earth.
Everything was quiet to the extreme. At this time, there was no storm and the whole ancient star was silent, only his own heartbeat.
The stars in the sky are swaying, and the light is dotted. In a strange darkness, the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple in the distance are like dormant fierce beasts.
"What's going on? Why didn't the shadow follow?"
Ye Fan was surprised. The majestic human figure in that place fluctued left and right, which made him hair. Why didn't he follow now?
"It's a little weird!" Ye Fan wandered outside the ruins of the Daleiyin Temple to observe it. There was no abnormality, which made him feel a little puzzled.
"Gang Zun is not something based on the ruins of ancient temples, is it?"
Thinking of this possibility, he calmed down a lot. He walked forward step by step and slowly approached the ruins that had been devastated for many years.
Sure enough, as soon as it was just approaching, it was still in that place that a burly figure appeared silently, constantly changing its position, like a ghost king.
And Ye Fan tried to go to the other end of the ruins, and there was a more horrible scene. The ancient demon swallowed the world on his head, looming, emitting an amazing evil spirit, which was completely different from the shadow just now.
Ye Fan was not afraid to see this scene, but was completely relieved. In the Beidou Star Domain, he stayed with people like Duan De and the Black Emperor for a long time. He couldn't even think about many strange things, and he was about to become half an authority.
This is the demon god of the temple!
All this must have come from the foundation. After so many years, the crocodile ancestors got out of trouble and collapsed the underground foundation stone, so that the back hand laid by Sakyamuni appeared in the world.
There is a kind of underground town sealing method in the world, which is very supernatural and cruel. The foundation is cast with powerful demon holy blood, and the deceased can manifest all kinds of pre-life magic.
Under the Great Leiyin Temple is the magic land. When the 18-story hell is built, it must take a lot of effort and make sufficient preparations, otherwise the whole ancient temple will probably be overturned by the demons below.
Ye Fan carefully cleaned up and pushed the gravel of the Great Leiyin Temple to one side, immediately revealing a forest foundation.
"This is the paradise of Buddhism, but it is this kind of scene in the underground. In order to suppress demons, Sakyamuni also did a cruel hand."
This foundation is very extraordinary at a glance. Each stone basket is engraved with mysterious runes, which are black and red, soaked with demon blood, which is frightening.
In the center of the underground cornerstone, there is a huge black hole. After clearing the rubble, a wisp of demonic spirit emerges from below, which is very terrible.
"This is the eighteen-story hell. The crocodile ancestors escaped from here in those years."
There are 18 layers of hell under the Great Leiyin Temple of Buddhism. If it spreads to the secular world, even the Buddhas will not believe it.
In those years, the crocodile ancestor was out of trouble, and the divine thoughts also rushed out. I don't know if other more powerful extraterritorial gods were also out of trouble.
"It's not far from the earth. If these things want to get out of trouble..."
Ye Fan shuddered. In the era of the end of the law that does not know how to practice, who can compete with them in the practice of the earth? Thinking of this, he was very uneasy and decided to go down to see what happened.
Ye Fan entered the big black hole alone, which was like the huge mouth of an ancient beast that treated people, ferocious and fierce.
The ice-stinging killing came, like a blunt knife cutting meat. The ground is very grand, hundreds of feet deep, and the length and width are the same.
Although it is dark, there is nothing to hide under the eyes of the sky. This is the first layer of hell!
The wall is engraved with golden arhats, as well as the Bodhisattvas of the heavens and the ancient Buddhas, etc., in the form of subduing demons, staring angrily, the god is majestic, this is refining demons!
Ye Fan was surprised. The killing opportunities sent by these wall carvings have accumulated over time. After hundreds of thousands of years, they can refine a great demon king and have mysterious magical powers.
This is where the crocodile ancestor was suppressed. It can be said that it is a miracle that he can live for 2,000 years without dying.
The huge and empty first layer of hell is completely carved from rock, which seems to be formed by hollowing out a huge magic stone.
In the four corners, there is a thick stone pillar, which supports the Daleiyin Temple above, and also seems to be suppressing here.
These four stone pillars are carved with various demon gods, and there are also blood grooves, soaked in dry black blood, which are used to turn into magic piles and refine demons.
There are some huge scales on the ground, each of which has more than one person's length, flashing and killing. There is no doubt that this belongs to the crocodile ancestor and is refined and removed by the first layer of hell.
Ye Fan picked up one and found that the material was extremely hard. Even if the demon spirit had already been refined and the essence had been removed, there was still a trace of immortality.
"It's worthy of being a demon saint, even the completely abolished scales are so terrible!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth. He was full of hatred for the crocodile ancestor and wanted to cramp and pull out his bones.
In a corner, there is a big black hole that leads deeper into the ground. It is the entrance to the second layer of hell, which is the place to suppress the fierce ghosts of the holy body.
Ye Fan jumped in. He wanted to see how many layers of hell had broken. The ground was dark and more drowsy. At the same time, the yin qi attacked the body, and the skin was as painful as a needle.
Suddenly, he looked stagnant and his whole body froze, because there was a ghost lamp in this hell, emitting a green light and a cold breath on his face.
Moreover, there was a sarcophagus in front of the ghost, and a dry little old man squatted on it, smiling strangely at him.
Ye Fan was creepy and stepped back. There are creatures in this second layer of hell!
This place has long been broken. Why is there such a ghost lamp and such a gloomy old ghost? His body hurts even more, as if there were thousands of yin needles stuck in his body.
"Boom"
Ye Fan sacrificed the tripod on the spot, and the nine-color flames poured out, covering him all over like a waterfall, and the Bodhisattva was held in his palm.
This is the fire of the sun, which can burn all the filthy evil spirits. Ye Fan used this to protect his body, but he did not act rashly and stared at the front.
"chi"
The dry little old man turned into a weak light and fell into the bronze lamp with a ghost face, and the wick fire immediately flourished a lot.
"This is a coffin lamp!" Ye Fan took a deep breath. He remembered Duan De's words and knew what it was.
This ghost face lamp must be a priceless treasure for Duan De. It is a divine object that suppresses tombs and can be used to suppress coffins to suppress fierce ghosts!
In this place, there are no other fierce ghosts. There was once a god's mind of the loud holy body. That's the emperor of the ghosts. Who can compare with it? And this ghost lamp is naturally the best of its kind!
No one knows how such a ghost lamp is refined. Not to mention the body of the lamp, it is difficult to find the oil it burns. It is said that it is refined from the oil in the holy body, and the more saints, the better. The lights have been extinguished since ancient times.
Look at the ghost lamp and the faint ghost fire, Ye Fan was horrified. It was the oil refined from the saint's body that was burning, and it was used to suppress the fierce ghost of the holy body. The oil must be more rare and horrible.
This kind of thing is not a magic weapon. It can't be sacrificed to attack the enemy on weekdays. It can only be used to suppress tombs. It has a unique use in the yin Mausoleum.
Ye Fan stared at the ghost face lamp. The wick was his spit out tongue, indescribable evil and terrible. This thing is very ancient, and the years have left indelible old traces on it.
From the feeling alone, it can be judged that this lamp has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. It is definitely not refined by Sakyamuni. It is a fierce ghost he found from other places to suppress the holy body.
This ghost lamp is mostly a wonderful thing. If Duan De was here, he would definitely drool and rush forward, but Ye Fan was very crisp and unwilling to put it away.
Except for dealing with the ancient burial of Yin Mausoleum, this lamp is really useless.
Ye Fan looked at the human oil burning in the wick and was a little disgusted. Although the ancient sage was sacred, the thing left behind was really uncomfortable.
"Although it is not very clean, it also has its preciousness. Once it enters the burial of the ancient cave, this lamp is equivalent to a treasure, with strange and inexplicable power."
He wanted to put it away, and he was a little worried about the dry little old man, but he also indirectly proved the horror of this lamp and gave birth to a god.
Ye Fan pinched his nose and threw the lamp into the nine-color flame in the tripod to suppress it and put it away.
The inside of the sarcophagus is empty, and there will be nothing left when you think about it. After all, the divine mind has been out of trouble, and only the air is filled with bursts.
At the end of hell, it is not the eighteenth floor, but only two floors, which makes Ye Fan puzzled, which is completely different from the conjecture.
He searched repeatedly and carefully, and finally came up helplessly. He checked the ruins of Daleiyin Temple again and finally found the secret.
A stone tablet is buried next to the foundation stone in the ground. It is not Sanskrit or Zhong Dingwen, but a sacred text commonly used by all ancient tribes!
Now, although Ye Fan can't know everything, it's almost the same, and most of them can tell the meaning.
There are only two layers of yin and yang hell, which contain each other and use the power of yin and yang to seal each other. This is the general idea of the first line, and it is described below.
Ye Fan made it clear in an instant that the eighteen layers of hell are separated, two in a group, divided into nine ancient stars, suppressing a total of eighteen terrible ancient beings, one more powerful than the other!
"Fortunately, otherwise the seal of this place will be broken. If 18 ancient gods rush out together, the return of Sakyamuni will not be useful."
Suddenly, the sound of the waves came, which was deafening. At the beginning, Ye Fan thought it was an illusion. After listening carefully, he couldn't believe his ears. It was true!
And, just then he saw a vast black ocean coming from the horizon!
He has read the report before that the ancient star may have had a big river, even a big lake and an ocean in the distant past, but this year's generation is already different. How can it still exist?
"Boom!"
The waves beat the shore, and the rocks pierce the air.
In the black ocean, there are several ghost ships sailing, shining with green ghost fire, indescribably strange. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation)