Chariot of Doom

"Dad, he said you are the savior! Dad is amazing!" Little Loli said excitedly.

"Damn, is the prophecy they said true? It seems to be very powerful." Shangguan Qingqing was a little puzzled, but full of curiosity.

"You have mutant beasts here, aren't there zombies? Why haven't you seen a single zombie." Wang Xiaoran found something wrong and asked.

At this time, the old lama had finished his salute, stood up, heard Wang Xiaoran's question, looked at the Daxue Mountain in the distance, and said slowly.

"My Buddha has long predicted the changes that will take place in the world. Before my Buddha returned, he protected the city with several Buddha Dharma!"

As the old lama said, he bowed in the direction of Daxueshan.

"The immeasurable golden light of my Buddha has sheltered the entire city, but some people have become bloodthirsty demons, and I will wait for them to be rescued one by one."

"Although the beast has mutated, under the illumination of my Buddha and Buddha's light, the hostility has been washed away, and it has become no longer violent."

The old lama explained that it seems that all of this was done by the Buddha he said, and this Buddha, Ye Hao is sure, he will not be the real Buddha in the legend, as for why he can do this, maybe he only needs to see I, Buddha, can understand this.

"Take me to see him!" Ye Hao said calmly.

"Sir, please come with me." The old lama said, walking forward.

The people had already dispersed, but the lamas followed Ye Hao and the others, and went all the way up to the palace. They came directly to the snow-capped mountain behind the palace, and walked up some distance.

The palace was originally built at the foot of the Daxue Mountain, and the place where everyone was at this time was already at the bottom of the Daxue Mountain. They went all the way around a small road until they came to a place of nearly a kilometer before they stopped. In front of them, it was A snow cliff, on top of the snow cliff, sits a lama.

Lama is dead!

However, the body still exudes a strong aura, forming an invisible coercion, and this coercion has already reached the level of a king.

King-level human beings!

What kind of existence is this? If you think about it, Ye Hao is already the strongest existence in human beings. He was reborn, and with the assistance of the chariot, he has already walked ahead of everyone, but his current strength is still far from the battle king. There is a certain distance, and on this distant snow-capped mountain, someone has already reached the level of a king!

If he cultivated after the apocalypse, unless he directly took the ten thousand year medicine without being held to death, could he achieve the strength of a king so quickly.

Except for Ye Hao and Little Loli Ao Xue, everyone else could only stand at a distance, unable to move forward in the face of this coercion.

Ye Hao walked in the direction of Xueya, and when he was going around the road, he saw a cave facing Xueya, and in the previous position, he could not see this cave at all.

Ye Hao walked directly into the cave.

The cave is not big or deep, only a ray of light projected from the entrance of the cave.

There is a round stone in the middle of the cave, which is very smooth. It seems that someone often sits on it, and the entire dome wall is covered with murals. If you look closely, the content of the murals records that it is the end of the world. Case.

What is described in the frescoes also contains a monk's practice method, that is, the ascetic.

The murals should record an apocalyptic outbreak a long time ago. Some monks came here and rescued the city with the supreme Buddha Dharma and golden light. They were revered as Buddha. Buddha.

Buddha, pay attention to the law of fate. The Buddha once practiced here, and carved murals, as well as the practice of his own ascetic monks, and finally sealed the place with the Buddha's law, and only those who have a predestined relationship can enter.

The deceased lama outside was the one who was destined. From then on, he became an ascetic. According to the murals, he practiced Buddhism. He walked naked in the snowy mountains to temper his body with wind and snow, and he did not eat or drink to temper his own body. Will, no desire and no desire to temper one's own Buddha heart.

Ye Hao didn't know how many years the deceased lama had been cultivating, but judging from his age similar to the old lama, it had been decades at least.

Ye Hao walked out of the cave, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the dead lama's scrawny, mummified body, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

Looking at the lama's eyebrows, the golden light that is still faintly flashing is unique to the strength of the king, the crystal of the king, or the relic of the Buddhist family.

Ye Hao stood for a while and didn't stay any longer. He didn't touch the lama's body, so he just sat here quietly and continued to guard the city.

Ye Hao turned around and walked down the mountain.

Everyone followed behind him, and the old lama looked at Ye Hao's back, even more respectful.

After returning to the temple, Ye Hao asked some more about the lama on the snow cliff, and the old lama also answered them one by one.

The deceased lama was over one hundred and twenty years old, and his practice had been a hundred years old!

Before the old lama was born, this lama had already begun to practice asceticism. He entered this cave by accident, and the seal of the cave had not been released at that time. Maybe he was a person who was destined for Buddha and other people.

He went in and saw everything. When he came back again, he seemed to be a different person. He left his wife and children behind, put on a monk's robe, and entered the snow-capped mountains by himself. Later, he seemed to disappear, and few people saw it again. When he came to him, it was only occasionally that someone saw a monk walking in the wind and snow.

The murals only record that the end of the world will come, but it does not say when it will come. That's it, a hundred years of lama

Like a day.

His child is the current old lama.

The dead lama, after practicing for a hundred years, still did not wait for the end of the frescoes to arrive. He thought he could not wait. He took the old lama to the cave and told the old lama everything he knew. After that, he sat alone in the cave. , and never stepped out.

Until the psionic particles appeared in the air, and as the concentration of psionic particles increased, the lama in the cave knew that the world was about to change.

At the moment when the end of the world came, he walked out of the cave, sat on the edge of the snow cliff, and looked at the city under the mountain. The golden light all over his body was shining, as if he had transformed into a real Buddha, and the golden light shrouded the entire snow-covered plateau.

The golden light shone for three days and three nights, and the lama finally burned out the last trace of his energy. The golden light subsided, and the lama sat on the snow cliff and looked at the city below the mountain.