Chapter 245 The Strange Object, the Heavenly Insect!
Chapter 245 Strange Item - Heavenly Secret Bug!
The time is slightly advanced.
Dou Changsheng followed the head of the reception hall into the Nalanda Temple.
The Nalanda Temple stands on the plain, and it looks far less majestic than the Fahua Temple.
The Fahua Temple is located above the sky, like a fairy cave, and the architecture of the Nalanda Temple is simple and simple.
There are countless similar buildings in the world, and there is nothing strange about them, but from Dou Changsheng's perspective, they are all low-key luxury.
The wood used in this building is not ordinary. It has a lifespan of thousands of years. It has not died in a long time, which is enough to prove that the trees contain extraordinary power, and it has not decayed for thousands of years after being cut, so it is enough to be used to cast a treasure of the middle third grade.
A casual swing of the sword to cut off a piece of wood is a resource of the middle third grade, which is enough to show the luxury of the Nalanda Temple.
Especially this is still a small matter, the real big deal is the cast of Buddha statues.
The materials used for the Buddha statues are all top-grade resources. Even if a layer of powder is scraped off, it is enough to make a warrior rich for life.
When it comes to the ability to make money, Buddhism is unparalleled in the world and has few rivals.
For example, every family in Fozhou believes in Buddhism and worships the Buddha.
They eat steamed buns and wild vegetables. They are not full and warm, but they have to save money to buy a Buddha statue or a Buddhist treasure, and then worship it every day.
For daily worship, at least incense and candles must be lit.
Even if it is done unconditionally every day, at least during major Buddhist festivals, such as the Buddha Bathing Festival, incense must be lit for worship.
Dou Changsheng looked at the extremely wealthy Nalanda Temple and sighed in his heart. He also felt that this time in Fozhou, he was just a cursory visit and had not walked around the grassroots. Otherwise, he would definitely feel a sense of substitution and his disgust for Buddhism would be on another level.
Now I understand the truth. Because of the lack of substitution, I just feel uncomfortable, but I have never had too many thoughts.
As he learned more and more about this world, Dou Changsheng also found that the righteous path was rotten.
Those heroes, the pillars of the righteous path, may protect the country and the people, and do justice.
But in fact, they are all eating human blood buns.
Of course, this is not their fault, after all, the social structure is like this.
The above-mentioned people will not have any concept of equality, because there are countless examples of slaves who offend friends and are directly beaten and killed.
Moral concepts are like this, and it can't be called right or wrong.
This is not to whitewash the evil path. The evil path is worse and is not a good person.
Compared with the two sides, the righteous path can still be accepted with the background of the evil path. After all, they maintain order. Although there is darkness, it is not to the point of open cannibalism and raising humans as livestock.
For example, the Buddhist system has been running for many years, and people from top to bottom in Florida have become accustomed to it.
Starving yourself and making yourself poor cannot make the Buddha suffer.
The head of the reception hall led Dou Changsheng to a Buddhist temple, where a statue of Guanyin holding a jade bottle was enshrined.
Next to Guanyin Bodhisattva stood Shancai Tongzi and Longnu, one on the left and one on the right, each holding different objects. The faint Buddha light continued to overflow, and the Buddhist temple sounded in the temple, which seemed to form a swastika symbol.
The head of the reception hall put his hands together and said, "Please wait a moment, donor."
The head of the reception hall had already made up his mind, and there was no hesitation or hesitation. After slowly walking into the Buddhist temple, he took a thin cassock from Shancai Tongzi beside him.
This cassock seemed to be woven with gold threads, and it was embroidered with red flowers one after another. The bright color occupied most of it, and it looked like a red cassock.
After taking it off, the head of the reception hall walked in front of Dou Changsheng and handed the cassock to Dou Changsheng with both hands.
After Dou Changsheng reached out to take it, he could feel the softness of the cassock. It was very smooth to the touch.
The head of the reception hall said: "This is a first-class magic weapon, the golden cassock."
"It is made of heavenly gold and refined into silk, and then repeatedly soaked in the merit pool to increase its softness, making it have strong defense, while also taking into account the comfort of wearing."
"It is worshipped in the Buddhist temple, blessed by the power of Buddha, and influenced by Buddhism."
"It restrains evil spirits and suppresses weirdness."
"It is a treasure, and it will be handed over to the donor today."
Dou Changsheng reached out and touched the golden cassock. He never thought that he would get another cassock.
The most serious thing is that it was originally a simple matter, but now it has become complicated. It directly collides with the cheap master, which means that this first-class magic weapon cannot be used by himself.
Just like the Tianlong cassock, this golden cassock must also be refrigerated and cannot be seen in the light for a short time.
Dou Changsheng put away the golden robes and saw through the little thoughts of the head of the Zhike Hall. For example, the golden robes, a first-grade magic weapon, not only does not match the nature of the magic path, but also restrains the magic path's skills.
This little trick is of no use, it is purely annoying.
After all, if you can't use it yourself, you can sell it.
Speaking of it, you have a lot of channels. In recent times, you have also participated in a mess of organizations.
The Chaos Society and the Evil God Council.
Neither of them is weak, and they are all huge organizations.
It is not difficult to sell a first-grade magic weapon, but it is a pity that this channel overlaps too much with the Eighth Generation.
Dou Changsheng suspected that the Eighth Generation, this cheap master, was not an ordinary member of the Evil God Council, but a member of the Council. The Chaos Society said that there was no Eighth Generation, but he and Qing Xuan had a very close relationship, and the two sides were almost inseparable.
After putting away the golden robe, Dou Changsheng planned to stay quiet for a while, find a place to hide for a few years first.
Recently, immortal weapons have appeared, which is too exciting.
Especially since everything has traces of being arranged, Dou Changsheng will let them taste the bitter fruit sooner or later, but now he is not strong enough, so he plans to deal with it coldly.
The arrow of the chaotic society has been on the string and has to be fired.
He can live in seclusion, but the chaotic society can't.
They have been tossing so many things, if they don't continue to work hard, then all their previous efforts will be wasted.
If it weren't for the hidden danger of the earth-level wonder, Dou Changsheng would have practiced hard for ten years before appearing again.
[Qinglong Changsheng Gong] is known for its longevity. Now he is still very young. It's not a big deal to endure a few more years and wait and see the general situation of the world. After all, he has worked hard for so many years. Can't he enjoy it?
He looked down at the back of his hand. Although there was nothing here and it was not his real body, Dou Changsheng felt grateful to the Seven Star Evil Dragon in his heart.
He is really a good person.
The other party suppressed the earth-level wonders for him and eliminated the hidden dangers, but solved more than half of the troubles. Otherwise, how could he be so relaxed now?
After walking three or five steps, Dou Changsheng stopped and said to the head of the reception hall: "Is there a back door?"
The head of the reception hall completely regarded Dou Changsheng as a disaster, and directly led Dou Changsheng to another direction, not bothering to ask why he didn't go through the front door.
Soon he came to the back door, Dou Changsheng pushed the door open, but the foot he stepped out was stiff and stayed in the air.
Because the world outside the door had changed dramatically.
It should have been a blue sky, a green forest like a gem, and a bluestone paved road extending to the end of the field of vision.
This very normal scene did not appear at all.
The world outside the gate has changed, and it is filled with some kind of illusory light, which is like a fog, completely surrounding the Lantuo Temple.
At this moment, the Lantuo Temple has become an isolated island, completely isolated from the world.
This scene was not only seen by Dou Changsheng, but also by the head of the reception hall, whose face changed immediately.
Dou Changsheng glanced at the head of the reception hall, then took back his foot and did not dare to leave the Nalanda Temple.
It was obvious that the situation was not right now. Although the Nalanda Temple suffered heavy losses and lost three great Tianren Realm masters, the other masters were outside because time was too tight and did not rush back immediately.
But there were still at least five Tianren Realm masters in the temple.
This was the powerful strength of the Seventeenth Orthodox Sect. The Tianren Realm must start with ten people.
So the Shenfeng Sect, which had two Tianren Realm masters and was also a martial arts sect, had always been thinking about merging into Longhu Mountain.
The illusory light outside began to surge like clouds and mist, and finally rushed towards the Nalanda Temple wave after wave like waves.
The Buddha's light rose up and turned into a pure and transparent wall, which resisted the rush of clouds and mist.
Fierce attacks and slaps again and again, the light wall remained motionless, and the swastika symbol could be vaguely seen on it, which began to rise continuously, densely contained in the light wall, enhancing the defense.
After the attack, the Nalanda Temple immediately opened the big formation.
The Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.
This is one of the foundations for the Nalanda Temple to stand firm.
This is not a first-class big formation, but a fairy formation.
However, in Dou Changsheng's eyes, the power of this fairy formation is not satisfactory, and it is terrible.
Soon he knew the answer in his heart. The abbot died, and half of the four halls were destroyed. These were all the cores of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. Now the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation is afraid that it has not even exerted half of its power.
The head of the reception hall looked extremely ugly, and he said in shock: "Why is there no movement in the Discipline Hall?"
"Of the five cores, only the reception hall has played a role now."
Dou Changsheng's heart sank. He thought that in this storm, as long as the fairy weapon did not come out, Nalanda Temple would be safe.
After all, this is the Seventeenth Orthodox Sect. Although it has been removed from the list, its foundation is still there. But Dou Changsheng doesn't think so now. Even his own Vajra Subduing Demon Formation cannot be opened at all. It is conceivable how bad the situation has become.
While Dou Changsheng was thinking, a monk hurried over and said in a deep voice; "The seal is vibrating, and the three uncles have gone to suppress the seal."
"Now please ask the chief to take charge of the situation."
Another monk came and brought bad news: "The strange things of the Heavenly Dao are also moving."
"The people who were guarded in the Arhat Hall and the Prajna Hall have now all broken free from their restraints, and they have already made trouble."
One after another, bad news continued to appear.
The seemingly powerful Nalanda Temple was divided in an instant.
Dou Changsheng looked at the chief of the Zhike Hall. This person didn't seem to be someone who could take charge of the situation. Such a powerful Nalanda Temple was caught off guard and was so fragile and in danger.
Of course, Dou Changsheng also knew that this was because the Nalanda Temple lacked a strong man who could make the final decision. If the abbot of the Nalanda Temple had not died, they could have gathered all their strength and suppressed everything forcefully, but unfortunately he died.
The prestige of the head of the reception hall was insufficient, and everyone was suspicious and their morale was low.
But what about the head of the discipline hall?
Why didn't he show up?
Seeing this scene, Dou Changsheng suspected that his cheap master had taken action.
Dou Changsheng was shocked. He thought that he came here to get some compensation at most. Why did he come here to exterminate the whole family? This did not match his understanding of the Eighth Generation.
The head of the Zhike Hall was in a hurry. He finally dealt with all the problems. Then he stared at Dou Changsheng and said, "You did it."
Dou Changsheng shook his head decisively and said, "Nonsense."
"It has nothing to do with me."
"We have been together all the time. You have watched my every move."
When the head of the Zhike Hall heard this, the hostility in his eyes became even greater. The person in front of him was suspected to be the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master. This was not a good thing. Now that something happened in the Nalanda Temple, this person was the most suspected.
The head of the reception hall had to speak: "If you are not satisfied with a first-grade magic weapon, we can talk about it again."
"You have to believe in our sincerity, there is no need to make such a big fuss."
"Landa Temple suppressed the Thousand-Handed Evil Lord. Now the evil god outside the domain is moving, and there is a problem with the seal. If the Thousand-Handed Evil Lord escapes a part of his power, it will be a catastrophe for all people in the world."
The head of the reception hall tried hard to persuade, and he was sure that it was the man in front of him who did it.
When Dou Changsheng was about to refute, the surging clouds and mist suddenly began to dissipate, and suddenly there seemed to be a light curtain hanging down at the position directly above.
After the endless Buddha light collided with it, the two sides began to blend continuously, and they were actually staggered, as if they were not in the same space.
The light curtain covered the Buddha light, and the hanging light curtain suddenly twisted, with heavy light and shadow, countless colors bursting out, and finally cleared in an instant, and the pure and clear light curtain began to slowly emerge a picture.
A prosperous city with heavy traffic and crowds of people appeared.
The view slowly rose, from a street to a city, and the view looked down on the city from the sky.
A towering pagoda, surrounded by white clouds and standing on the earth, came into view directly.
This is Luota.
Seeing this pagoda, Dou Changsheng immediately recognized its origin.
Five capitals in the world.
Headed by the Central Imperial Capital, it is known as the capital of the immortals.
And the place where Luota is located is Luojing, the eastern capital.
Just when he saw Luojing and was wondering, Dou Changsheng saw that the peaceful city suddenly trembled.
Endless light rose up, Luota was reviving, and the formation appeared, but one after another tentacles, like a real dragon, directly wrapped around Luojing.
Every time the tentacles were waved, the earth shook.
And on a huge tentacle, there was a figure standing.
With his hands clasped, he stared coldly at the majestic city in front.
As the view kept getting closer, everyone could clearly see that it was Dou Changsheng.
【Please listen to the question! 】
【Has Luojing been destroyed? 】