The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 524: People of Buddhism

Wang Weijun’s spiritual sense stretched out along Mi Xiaojing’s arm. Here, the spiritual sense really can’t sweep randomly.

Slightly touching the metal ball, Wang Weijun's consciousness immediately retracted.

"This ball is a bit similar to the core of the Xiaoxuantian formation, but...I am not sure whether it is a trap or a treasure house!"

"According to the truth, this should not be a trap. Buddhism never regarded me as an enemy from beginning to end. This door appeared after I saluted. If it is a trap...it doesn't make sense!"

"Well, this is also true. The old man also thinks it is a trap that makes no sense, so try it."

This kind of test is actually very simple. As long as Mi Xiaojing touches a metal ball, he will be involved in it. You can't use the mantra chain to test here. It involves the difference between phase and phase, true illusion and reality. This is not detectable.

Mi Xiaojing is excited, if this place is really a treasure, then the harvest this time will certainly not be small.

When he reached out and touched the metal ball, it felt like he had touched hot water. The fingers fell into the metal instantly, giving him a very weird feeling. Then, everything around him was spent.

The conversion between virtual and real is incredibly fast. In less than a second, Mi Xiaojing's surroundings have completely changed.

Nine golden giant pillars, a small platform. What surprised Mi Xiaojing most was that there was still a person sitting on the platform. He glanced at it, and he was really taken aback. It was unexpected. , Because in his mind, no one should show up here, whether it is a treasure or a trap.

Dead or alive?

The first thing Mi Xiaojing noticed was the length of this person. The white stretched all the way to the edge of the golden pillar, scattered like an open folding fan, and then he looked at the person’s eyebrows, his white eyebrows descended down his shoulders, Extending to the ground, the man's head hangs slightly, but Mi Xiaojing can still see his face.

Dark skin, sunken eye sockets, and a skeleton look. It is even more miserable than the skeleton face of Gu Ban ancestors. The real bones are left under the skin, and the lips can no longer be covered, revealing a white mouth. The teeth and neck are extremely thin, as if there is only one spine left.

He is wearing a red monk robe, which is brand new. There are countless restrictions on the robe. It is precisely because of these restrictions that this robe can last forever.

Nine huge pillars formed a space, and the clouds of smoke rolled outside the huge pillars, and there was no way to see the distance.

Mi Xiaojing is a little confused, because the other party is motionless, just sitting upright, looks more like a relic, but I don’t know why, Mi Xiaojing has a problem with intuition, this person seems to be alive, this feels like It was so strong that he couldn't even see the other person as a corpse.

He really didn't dare to come close. He had a strong sense of awe for Buddhism and didn't dare to blaspheme.

Mi Xiaojing sat down cross-legged and began to recite the mantra, wanting to save this person, but only to recite a few words, he heard a voice from the bottom of his heart: "Mo Nian...Mo Nian..."

Under the horror, Mi Xiaojing stopped reciting the mantra and looked up at the person on the opposite side. He understood these two words, ancient Buddhist scriptures!

"You... are you alive?"

The ancient Buddhist scriptures also used by Mi Xiaojing, although he speaks more laboriously, are standard ancient Buddhist scriptures. This is also the credit of mantra. He is proficient in many languages ​​that have been lost.

"It's not dead yet...but it's about to die. If you...read on, you'll be...you'll read it to death..."

Mi Xiaojing looked at him curiously.

"Old man, this man is still alive!"

"Don't be nervous, watch first!"

However, Mi Xiaojing realized that when this person woke up, the strong sense of threat before disappeared, and a flat breath eased his nervousness.

This person is harmless!

Mi Xiaojing is a little more relaxed.

"Wait...it's too long..."

Mi Xiaojing said: "Good!"

The person's trembling became more severe, and the white that was laid down showed waves of waves, and the body made a dense clicking sound, which was extremely weird.

Mi Xiaojing secretly communicated with Wang Weijun: "Old man, this man should have been here for a long time, how could he live so long?"

Lingshan Dayu should belong to the holy land of ancient Buddhism. There are still people here. It is really amazing. According to Mi Xiaojing’s estimation, Lingshan Dayu’s existence can be calculated for 100,000 years, or even longer. , How did this man survive?

Wang Weijun couldn’t understand either. He said: “I don’t know, if he lives in the outside world for so long, I don’t think it is strange, but living in this kind of enclosed space till now... is incredible!”

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but scan it with God's Sense, the man said: "Don't...don't look..."

"Sorry, I am really curious... The Buddha is merciful!"

"No... don't apologize..."

After Mi Xiaojing's spiritual sense was scanned, a big problem suddenly appeared. This person's spirit seemed to be dispersed. In other words, it was difficult for this person to survive.

Mi Xiaojing said: "You, do you need help?" He couldn't bear to watch this man struggle so much.

"Hehe...you, you can't help...hehe..."

"That's not necessarily true!"

The person's consciousness swept through, and he was surprised: "Hey, immortal and Buddha double cultivation...you, you, how can you..."

When the other party’s consciousness swept over, Mi Xiaojing immediately felt it, as if the warm sunlight was shining on him, making him feel very comfortable, peaceful, and calm, without the slightest smell of fireworks. He was suddenly moved. It was the first time he felt this kind of desirelessness after seeing more practitioners in the cultivation world.

"If there is... well, Xianshi, it will help me a little..."

Mi Xiaojing did not hesitate to take out a piece of fairy stone~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Is this?" The palm-sized fairy stone shone with a faint light.

The human said: "It's really...well, this thing helps..."

Mi Xiaojing raised his hand, and the immortal stone flew out slowly, as if drifting past, and soon fell on the man's cross-legged monk's robe.

The man’s hand slowly protruded from the monk’s robe and grabbed the immortal stone. His hand left a deep impression on Mi Xiaojing. It was as thin as a bamboo with raised joints. The hand was big and black. Bright and skinny.

In a few breaths, Mi Xiaojing saw that the immortal stone turned into powder, and his whole body was not good, and this absorption was too fast. It was horrible to **** up a piece of immortal stone in an instant.

Although reluctant to bear it, Mi Xiaojing still asked: "Do you want more? I still have some here."

The human said: "No, there is such a little bit, enough for me to support a while..."

Mi Xiaojing's eyes were so scared that they flew out of their eye sockets. A whole piece of fairy stone can only support it for a while? What is this person's cultivation base?