Chapter 72 Wanlian Pilgrimage
Clouds are trapped in the golden lotus all day, expelling the mysterious power that invaded the body.
At this moment, the golden lotus stopped falling.
Yun Chengtian was shocked and knew where he had arrived.
Trapped in such a place, everything that Yun Chengtian will face is mysterious and unknown.
The golden lotus suddenly vibrated slightly. After the vibration, the golden lotus bloomed.
A stone road appeared beside Yun Chengtian, and the golden lotus beside him quietly disappeared after blooming at this moment.
Clouds immediately have a down-to-earth feeling all day.
This is a stone room. The stone room is not big enough to accommodate only three people. The walls of the stone room are engraved with strange symbols and scriptures, and there are also some strange formations. The whole stone room is full of mysterious smell. The walls are dark and yellow, and a sense of dusty vicissitudes immediately came to their faces.
Yun turned around the stone room and carefully observed the stone carvings on the walls, hoping to find any clues.
Everything here must be careful and carefully. Everything in the Buddhist world is too mysterious, and any slight negligence can be fatal.
But after careful observation, nothing was found, as if these stone carvings were simply depicted.
In a piece of stone room, there is an exit, and there is a narrow stone corridor outside the exit. After Yun Chengtian did not find anything special here, he was ready to enter the corridor to find a way out.
Cloud doesn't want to be trapped in such a place all his life, and there are still many things waiting for him.
"I don't know what's going on with Yankong?" Yun Chengtian looked at his head and found that his head was the top of a stone chamber, with no other abnormalities.
"This Buddhist world is really mysterious." Yun Chengtian shook his head darkly and entered the corridor.
The corridor is winding and long, but it is very dry and tidy. Yun Chengtian doesn't know where this corridor will lead to, and he doesn't know what trouble he will encounter in this corridor. Everything is unknown, so Yuncheng walks slowly. After walking for a while, he looks back and is afraid of any unknown danger behind him. Risk.
After turning a few corners, Yun Chengtian faintly saw a light in front of him and couldn't help frowning.
What will be waiting for him outside the exit? Yun Chengtian thought secretly in his heart.
The cloud slowly stepped out of this corridor all day.
A huge underground cave is waiting for him.
A ray of sunlight shines, and the whole cave is dark but not dark, but it is this darkness that makes people feel a very special feeling and looks very strange.
At the end of a wall of the corridor is a Buddha statue.
But when I saw this Buddha statue, Yun Chengtian couldn't help but feel awe.
The Buddha statue has three heads and six arms. In a dark environment, the Buddha statue also looks very dark. The three heads are very ferocious. Among the six arms, the two arms in front are folded, while the other two hands hold the ring, umbrella, pestle, tower and four treasures.
Yun Chengtian has never seen such a Buddha statue, but his understanding of the Buddhist world is really limited and he doesn't know what it is.
"If Yankong is here, he must know what it is, but this Buddha statue doesn't look like a Buddha, and there is always a special feeling."
There is a trace of evil on the whole Buddha statue.
Suddenly, Yun Chengtian seemed to see a glimmer of light in the two eyes of the front face of the Buddha statue.
But this glor is just a flash.
"Hmm?" When Yun Chengtian looked at it, he found that the face had returned to normal again. Yun Chengtian rubbed his eyes. When he looked carefully, the stone statue was a stone statue. Although his face was ferocious, it was lifeless.
Yun smiled self-deprecatingly: "Well, it seems that I'm really a little nervous here, and my eyes are dazzled."
At this moment, in the Buddha statue, another trace of light flashed in his eyes, and it was also a trace of blood red light.
Yun can't laugh all day. He seems to feel that there is a peerless practitioner hidden here.
And this person should be from ancient times.
Yun has a feeling that he is definitely not his opponent, even if he adds those monsters in his Buddha seal.
Since I have this feeling, Yun Chengtian now has only one idea in his mind.
This idea is "Run!"
The clouds looked at this place carefully and found that the faint sunlight shone from a gap directly above.
Yun Chengtian didn't think about it, but rushed directly to the gap with the body of falling into the sky.
At the same time, the right-hand aura sword appeared, ready to break through the gap and rush out at the same time.
But as soon as the cloud moved, he felt a burst of darkness on his head.
Yun Chengtian was shocked and found that it was the tower in the four blades of the Buddha statue that had pressed down on him at this moment.
"Boom!" The stone tower fell down and pressed Yun Chengtian under the tower.
The huge vibration spread throughout the cave, and there was continuous dust in the cave, and the broken rocks fell down.
This huge sound actually spread all over the Buddhist world.
All the people on the square of the Buddhist world heard this sound.
Yankong still had Dujie, Du Yun, and Du Qing, all heard this sound.
However, when the three Dujie heard this sound, they did not show much surprise and doubt. Dujie has accepted the Dharma phase, and there is only one of them. The three of them brushed their low eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha."
"Voldemort Tower? Unexpectedly, he still exists today. Yankong looked at the distance, his eyes were erratic, and a complex look appeared on his face.
Yankong thought for a moment, and then his body jumped up into a golden light and flew to the place where the sound came from.
"Master, please stay." Du Yun and Du Qing flew together, blocked the front of the golden light, worked together to shoot a bright light, and hit the golden light head-on.
It is the human form, which is the emptiness. The empty body does not stop and continues to fly forward.
Seeing the three attacking, Yankong lowered his Buddha's name: "Amitabha..." Then he waved his right hand gently, and the Buddha beads in his hand shook, making a series of crisp sounds.
With the sound, the monks only felt that their environment had completely changed.
The wide square has disappeared, only the huge Buddha statue and eight huge pillars are still there, and the whole area has completely become a lake.
On the lake, lotus flowers bloom one after another, but not golden lotus, but colorful lotus flowers.
"Wanlian Pilgrimage Tips!" When the monks saw the countless lotus flowers around them, they immediately remembered that what Yankong had used was the Wanlian pilgrimage formula that had just been used by the disaster.
The monks don't know the pilgrimage formula of Wanlian, but they know the difference between golden lotus and colorful lotus, and in terms of quantity, the strength of Yankong is many times higher than that of the robbery.
In the Buddhist world, most of the practiced skills are predestined by lotus. Therefore, the level of the skill can be evaluated by the level of the lotus. The ordinary lotus is the lowest, the golden lotus is the second, and the first is the colored lotus.
At that moment, I don't know how many monks flew into the air and counted how many lotus flowers there were.
After careful counting, all the monks reached surprisingly consistent conclusions.
"9198!"
9198 colorful lotus flowers are only two steps away from the realm of great perfection.
But these two steps seem simple, but they are so far away.
At this time, the glow was flying and auspicious. Suddenly, the light of the colorful lotus bloomed everything.
The attack of the three people was completely blocked by the 9,198 colorful lotus.
The three were also stunned by the Wanlian Pilgrimage Tips in this realm, and they were not working on it, because they knew that in front of this small and perfect Wanlian Pilgrimage Tips, all their attacks were ineffective.
The three were ready to return to the Buddha statue, but they were amazed to find that they could not move now, and they had been completely imprisoned in the lotus of this Wanlian pilgrimage.
"Amitabha." Yankong lowered the Buddha's number, looked at the three people, then shook his head slowly, and then rushed to the source of the sound.