White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2795 Entering the Temple (One More)

"Boom" roared in his mind, shaking violently.

Dainichi Tathagata suppressed the shock by speeding up, and then slowly calmed down.

A strange breath circulated in his mind, forming a strange little door, similar to a big round mirror, as if standing in the void of his mind, becoming a portal to the outside world.

Surprised, Chu Li looked towards the small door with his mind.

Suddenly, a huge palace flashed in front of him, towering majestically, solemnly, gloomy and solemn, making people afraid to approach.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the monks.

"It's done." The nine monks joined together, showing a hint of a smile.

If Chu Li can't resist this mark, then he is not qualified to inherit the Fumo Temple and cannot become the master of the Fumo Temple. This mark is both a door and a test, and it is the last hurdle.

Chu Lihe tithe.

"Dingru, from today onwards, you are the master of Fumo Temple, and you can participate in the core secrets and discussions in the temple." Xinji said slowly: "All major matters in the temple have the right to make decisions."

"Yes, Abbot." Chu Lihe nodded solemnly.

"The revival of the Demon Sect is not only a catastrophe for the Buddhist sect, but also an opportunity for the Buddhist sect." Xin Ji said in a low voice, "If we can do well, we can let the Buddhadharma shine on the world, and the number of Buddhist disciples will skyrocket, and geniuses will emerge in endlessly."

Chu Lihe nodded.

Dangers and opportunities often coexist, and it depends on whether you can seize the opportunity. Not every opportunity can be grasped, and more than half of the luck is needed.

"There are still nine temples like this in the temple." Xinji said slowly: "There are lamp passers in the temple. Once the Daci'en Temple is destroyed, the inheritance will still be there. At that time, the Fumo Temple will also be a guardian."

Chu Li frowned and nodded.

It should be so. No matter how strong the Daci'en Temple is, it cannot be said to be a sure win. Everything in the world is impermanent. Glory and decline, strength and demise are only a moment, and no one can predict it.

Xinji said: "Go, from now on, as the master of Fumo Palace, you only need to tell me what you do!"

Chu Lihe made a tithe salute, and then saluted the nine old monks: "Disciple, leave!"

He disappeared in a flash.

"Amitabha..." Nine monks Heshi bowed to Chuli's futon with a solemn expression.

"Abbot, if you are so young, you must go this way, it's too hard for him!" An old monk sighed kindly.

"This is a road of no return," another old monk sighed, "I used to think that the Lord of Fumo Temple was too pity, but I didn't experience it personally. Now I saw that Dingru became the master of Fumo Temple, so I felt deeply regretful. figure……"

He shook his head slightly as he spoke.

Dingru is astonishingly talented, if he does not become the master of the Temple of Fumo, he will become the top existence in Daci'en Temple, and he may even become the number one master, the jade pillar of the sky, but it is a pity that he has become the master of the Temple of Fumo, and he is doomed to end badly.

"Goodness, goodness..." Xinji said with a Buddha's name: "This is also the reason why the Fumo Temple has not been seen for thousands of years, but the Mozong revived, and the Great Mercy Temple is in danger of being destroyed. Both the ancestors and this seat may not end well."

As soon as he said this, the nine monks nodded slightly.

Once they reach that point, they have to sacrifice their lives to protect the temple. After all, they will not be able to achieve consummation, and they are no different from Chu Li. How can they expect a happy death in troubled times? It's just morning and night.

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Chu Li took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of a majestic hall.

This hall seems to be located in a cloud of mist, and the big round mirror looks at the left and right sides, dazed and empty, the same as that dojo, obviously this is also a dojo, located somewhere in the void, but it does not exist in that world .

The hall is huge, about 100 meters high and 30 meters wide. The body of the hall is made of copper, shining with a dark luster, like a bronze monster entrenched in the void, ready to jump up and swallow everything in one mouthful at any time.

Standing in front of the hall, Chu Li felt insignificant.

He stepped up the nine bronze steps and arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, but it didn't move.

He has practiced Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu to the twelfth level, and his strength is infinite. Even if he does not use his internal strength, it is already terrifying enough. Now, if he uses his internal strength again, it will be even more astonishing. He can't even push the bronze door.

This is by no means that the copper door is too heavy, but that there is an invisible force on it. Otherwise, the weight of the copper door alone can push it even if it is one meter thick.

He had an idea, and a portal flashed in his mind.

The copper door suddenly became lighter, and "squeak..." slowly opened.

"Om..." The whole hall trembled, and then there was a loud bang like a bronze bell. The hall seemed to have turned into a bronze bell. The sound shook his blood and made him feel in a trance.

He then woke up and quietly watched everything in the hall.

In the center of the main hall stands a statue, about the size and height of a human being.

But this statue has a strange appearance, one body, but two heads, one head is bald, with sculpted brows and straight nose, eyes slightly closed, and the half-closed eyes reveal a light of compassion.

The other head has long hair scattered behind it, fluttering up, sword eyebrows bright eyes, eyes flashing with lightning, with a soaring evil spirit in the brows, seeing his face, inexplicably made Chu Li shudder.

Chu Li smiled, this statue is half devil and half Buddha.

This is very similar to the emptiness in his mind, and he is also half Buddha and half demon, which fits perfectly here.

Except for the statue in the middle, there is only one yellow futon on the first floor of Fumo Temple. The dilapidated yellow futon seems to have gone through countless years, and it seems to be broken and unusable at any time.

This is the first floor, and there are two more floors above it. Chu Li slowly walked up to the second floor, but it was a martial arts training ground. The middle was empty, but there were all kinds of weapons on both sides. made.

Chu Li showed a look of surprise, thinking that the Temple of Subduing Demons had a long history, and the things in the temple were also long ago. He never expected that these weapons were so new, and they had not experienced the tempering of time at all.

He looked elsewhere, but they all looked brand new, including the bricks on the ground and the walls, which seemed to be newly cast, without any trace of time, as if time could not enter here.

Chu Li raised his eyebrows suddenly.

He faintly felt that this was not because someone had entered here recently, but because there was something weird here, and it might really be able to maintain its brand newness, and the years were particularly slow or isolated here.

He closed his eyes and felt it, and activated the Kurong Sutra.

This place has completely become his world, where foreign things cannot be invaded, others cannot know, and heavenly secrets cannot be counted. Therefore, he can activate the Kurong Sutra, operate the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and even other secret arts and miracles, all of which can be performed and studied here.

Under the urging of the Kurong Jing, he showed such an expression as expected.

This second-floor building does not have the passage of time, it seems to be frozen here, standing here, the lifespan does not decrease, it is simply unimaginable, infinitely mysterious, and can be used to do too many things.

If you stay here all the time, won't you be able to live forever?

It's a pity that this is just a fantasy, it must be impossible, otherwise the Lord of Fumo Temple will not die, and there is no need to come over to succeed him.

He continued to step upstairs and entered the third floor, and suddenly smiled, and the smile became wider and wider.

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