Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 364: Buddha

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"That is Feng Hai, the true disciple of the Constellation Sect."

Seeing that Lin Fei and Zhou Yun were both curious, Wang Lingguan introduced their previous grievances.

It’s simple to say, it’s common in the Louvre world that you fight for me. It’s nothing more than the two entered a historic site and jointly discovered a piece of good material for forging. As a result, Wang Lingguan got it, and Feng Hai shot it. To grab, not only didn't grab the hand, but also got a broken leg.

The original friendship between the two was not very good. After this incident, they were even more intolerable. Whenever they met, they would shout and scream. Of course, Feng Hai’s unilateral hatred exploded. Several years later, It was not obliterated, but became obsession.

After Wang Lingguan briefly spoke, he didn't care too much. Seeing that it was getting late, he went with Lin Fei and Zhou Yun to find a room where he could stay overnight.

After tens of thousands of years of wind and sand erosion, although the buildings in this ancient city are mottled and covered with dust and sand, there are still a few houses that are relatively intact, and most of these houses are simple temples.

The ancient city is quite large, with no end in sight. The roads in the city are straight and spacious, and the houses on both sides are lined up. It looks very comfortable. You can imagine the grandeur of the people who lived here.

Lin Fei and the others strolled around this ancient city and came to the center of the ancient city. The plants that had covered it had been completely weathered. There was yellow sand everywhere, desolate and lonely, and there was only a well built with blue stones. Still intact.

Lin Fei paused when he saw the well.

This well is a square meter square, constructed of blue bricks. The carved text and pictures on it have been carved out, and it looks very ordinary, but the well is covered by a black boulder, and the ghostly spirit overflows from it. People are very uncomfortable...

"This is a Buddhist well." Wang Lingguan walked over and glanced at the dry well: "It is said that when the holy monk passed by this city, the residents of the city had no water to drink, so he took a meditating stick in his hand and paused on the ground three times. , There was a spring of spirit gushing out immediately, endless and never exhausted. The residents of this city have worshipped the Buddha and enshrined this well for generations..."

"I just heard..." At this point, Wang Lingguan paused before sighing again: "The Buddha back then was also here to Nirvana..."

"Oh?"

When Lin Fei heard this, he was also taken aback.

It is said that when the desert Buddha country was in its heyday, the world of Luofu was almost turned into a pure land, but it was a pity that it was finally destroyed by a disaster. Before that, in the depths of the desert Buddha country, a Buddha was born. It is said that when the son of Buddha was born, auspicious clouds filled the sky, and the white cranes whispered. Even the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, who was called a holy monk, had visited him and said that this son was born with deep roots and wisdom.

When the bad luck of the desert Buddha country came and the people of the country turned into ghosts, the Buddha made a great wish to transcend the evil ghosts of the Buddha country. He sat by this well and recited the sutras for seven days and seven nights. The entire desert Buddha country chanted sutras. The sound of Buddha shrouded him, and the light of Buddha shot from him for nine days, and the golden talisman seals in his mouth filled the whole country.

Unfortunately, in the end it fell short, the Buddha was unable to influence evil spirits...

The Buddha saw the evil spirits wreaking havoc in the Buddha country, seeing the country's death, and his people suffering, but he was powerless. He sighed, folded his hands together, and was full of flesh and blood by the mouth of the well that nurtured the people of the Buddha country. Give up, let the evil spirits bite and swallow, until death, without a word...

Although Lin Fei and others have not actually seen the scene with their own eyes, listening to Wang Lingguan slowly speaking, they can also imagine the tragic scene...

"Later, this ancient well was sealed with a huge stone by Mighty Power, which seems to have suppressed the evil spirits in this city..."

After leaving the garden in the center of the ancient city, Lin Fei and the others turned around again, and then chose a nearby ancient temple as a resting place.

The front hall of the ancient temple is wide and shady, and the huge stone-carved Buddha statue collapsed and fell to the ground, still looking at the hall with compassion.

Wang Lingguan urged Zhen Yuan, his strength shook his sleeves and cleaned up the mess in the room. The three of them sat down and talked about this ancient city and the former desert Buddha country with a sigh.

It is rumored that this ancient city was the time when the desert Buddha country tore the void, and the yellow sand flowed down. For thousands of years, the Buddha's light that once shone here and the tragedy that happened in this ancient city are counted. Swept away, turned into dust.

However, not everything is extinguished at any time. Many monks who have stayed in this ancient city temporarily say that this place is weird and always haunted. I heard that when night comes, some people have heard miserable crying here. Some people have heard the sound of chanting. What is even more curious is that things on the monk’s body will suddenly disappear, and even some people can’t wake up when they fall asleep...

Ghostly, it is said that there are grievances wandering in the ancient city, which will last for thousands of years. Even in daylight, the whole ancient city still reveals a bit of aura.

After a few chats, the three of them took out the futon from the Qiankun bag and prepared to sit and rest.

"Help!"

However, at this moment, a stern voice came from outside, and Lin Fei and Wang Lingguan and the others looked at each other, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in place.

Flying to the north along the main road leading to the north and south of the city, within a few moments, I saw the screaming person.

Feng Hai fell to the ground with a face of inexplicable horror. He was tightly gripped by a ghost hand that protruded from the ground at the calf of his left leg, continuously pulling Feng Hai down to the ground, and at the same time, seven or eight came out from the ground. A ghost hand grabbed his hands and feet.

Those ghost hands are extremely thick, dark in color, sharp nails, and black ghostly air around them, and the sound of clucking comes from Feng Hai's limbs.

"Help me, help me!"

Seeing Lin Fei and others, Feng Hai was surprised and delighted, calling for help.

The ground fragmentation under Feng Hai was obviously caused by his own use of Dao Fa bombardment, but the ghost hand was extremely hard and ghostly, Feng Hai threw the rat avoidance device again, fearing that he would be hurt by too much force, so he could only be let by the ghost hand. Drag down a little bit.

When Zhou Yun saw Wang Linggong walking towards Feng Hai, he jokingly said: "That guy was so arrogant just now, brother Wang, you still want to save him? It's not as cold and cruel as the legend says."

Wang Lingguan has been in charge of Tianxing Peak for many years. He is notoriously unkind. Otherwise, he would not have the title of "Wang Yanluo", but this time he has to help a guy who has provoked him many times...

"I don't want to save either." Wang Lingguan sighed as he walked towards Feng Hai, "But there can be no blood in the ancient city, otherwise something unknown will happen, there is no way..."