Supreme Alchemy

With just one word, the originally furious and angry Dharma Protector General suddenly lost his temper and returned to the mountain gate again.

The kind-hearted and kind-hearted Dharma Protector General also took up the Buddhist scriptures again and showed compassion.

Xiao Changfeng was startled. He looked up and saw an old monk in yellow clothes slowly walking down the mountain.

Soon the old monk appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi.

However, Xiao Changfeng was wary, because this old monk in yellow turned out to be a strong man in the divine weapon realm.

And it’s not the first level of the Divine Weapon Realm, but the sixth level of the Divine Weapon Realm.

How is this possible?

Nowadays, the Heavenly Dao ban has only just broken the Divine Weapon Realm, and at most only the first-level Divine Weapon warriors are allowed to exist.

However, this old monk in yellow broke this ban far away.

Is it because this place is special?

"The living dead!"

Suddenly, Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank and he noticed something unusual again.

Under his fiery golden eyes, although the Buddha's light was bright on the body of the old monk in yellow, there was a strong aura of death.

This situation reminded Xiao Changfeng of some kind of special creature.

There is a kind of creature that has died long ago, but for some reason, it is still alive in the world.

Such people are called living dead.

At this time, the old monk in yellow was in this state.

There is no vitality at all, and the aura of death is dignified, but it is protected by Buddha's light.

If Xiao Changfeng didn't have piercing eyes and knew about the existence of the living dead, he might not have been able to detect the abnormality.

An old monk who is a living dead, transcending the sixth level of the spirit realm banned by heaven.

Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but think of the aura of life and death he had seen before.

"Donor Xiao, Donor Li, and poor monk Dexin, I have met you two."

The old monk in yellow clothes put his hands together and announced his name, just like ordinary people.

"You know us?"

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly and asked.

It was the first time for him and Li Buyi to come here, and the desert oasis was extremely secretive, and the people inside seemed to rarely go out.

How could the old monk Dexin know the two of them?

"Both of the two benefactors are extraordinary people. I, the Buddha, can see the past and the future, and I have already known about the arrival of the two benefactors. The presiding brother specially ordered the poor monk to come here to welcome them."

The old monk Dexin spoke slowly, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

However, these words made Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi even more confused.

"Two benefactors, please follow the poor monk into the Mahavira Palace to have a chat. The host brother will sincerely entertain you."

Old monk Dexin spoke again and invited Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi inside.

They had planned to come in and investigate.

Now that the old monk Dexin has taken the initiative to invite him, Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi will naturally not refuse.

However, the Zhuyan White Bone Temple was very strange, so Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi were wary.

The mountain gate is wide open, and a long stone staircase leads directly to the Mahavira Hall on the top of the mountain.

The main hall is extremely majestic, like a mountain peak rising above Foshan.

At this moment, the old monk Dexin was leading the way. Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi stepped onto the stone steps and headed towards the Main Hall.

"Um?"

Suddenly Xiao Changfeng saw a special place.

I saw numerous pagodas and temples in the temple, but in one place, it was as pale as snow.

It was a piece of Tallinn.

But it is not an ordinary pagoda, but a pagoda made of white bones!

Generally speaking, pagodas enshrine the relics of eminent Buddhist monks after their enthronement.

But this pagoda is made entirely of white bones and is full of weirdness and gloom.

Moreover, Xiao Changfeng discovered that the aura of life and death in this pagoda was very strong, and it was even more vivid under the blazing eyes.

At this time, there were many monks walking around the temple.

Some people are sweeping the floor, some are fetching water, and some are cooking.

It looks no different from an ordinary Buddhist temple.

But Xiao Changfeng was keenly aware that these monks, like the old monk Dexin, were all living dead!

But again, none of these monks were mortals, but they were all powerful in the divine realm.

This is really weird!

A temple of red faces and white bones, not only are there many gods, but what Xiao Changfeng has seen so far are all living dead.

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and had a bold guess in his heart.

At this time, under the leadership of the old monk Dexin, they finally entered the main hall.

Generally, Buddhist halls enshrine various Buddha statues, including Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

But there is only one Buddha statue in this Mahavira Hall.

That is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

This Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is neither gold nor silver, but made of clay. However, it is a hundred meters high and stands in the main hall, overlooking all living beings.

At this time, there was no other monk in the main hall, only an old monk who was much older than the old monk Dexin.

This old monk is old and seems to have reached the end of his life.

He was short in stature, with sagging skin and deep wrinkles all over his body.

A red cassock was worn on his body, giving people an incongruous feeling.

He is too old. He can only sit on the ground. I am afraid that even standing up will be a problem.

But the pair of eyes caught in wrinkles shocked Xiao Changfeng.

Those eyes contain the vicissitudes of eternity and history.

It's like an old man who has read all the world, sees through the consequences, and walks in history.

And this old monk is not a living dead, but a real living person!

It's just that he is too old, as if his life may end at any time and he will just sit down.

So although he was a living person, the aura of death was still lingering around him.

"Master Master!"

The old monk Dexin bowed respectfully to him, then stepped aside and made way.

"My two donors, this is the master of this temple, and his Dharma name is Dezhi."

The old monk Dexin introduced the master's Dharma name to Xiao Changfeng and Li Buyi.

"The Dharma name is just a symbol. I am very happy that you two donors have come from afar."

Master Dezhi panted and spoke in a weak and intermittent voice, which made people wonder if he would die without a breath.

"Master Master, may I ask if your temple is the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Xiao Changfeng looked directly at Master Dezhi and asked directly, wanting to confirm his guess.

The ancient ancestors worshipped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

And this Yanyu Desert is related to Ksitigarbha's robe.

Xiao Changfeng had to think of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the ancient times.

Only the word "inheritance" can explain it.

In the East Region, there is the Ancient Demon Court.

In the Middle Earth, there are also places such as Yinming Cave Heaven and Taichu Gold Mine.

Xiao Changfeng has become somewhat accustomed to these historical existences.

There have been countless powerful people and forces that have been famous for thousands of years in history, but have they really disappeared in the long river of history?

Not necessarily!

This time, the revival of spiritual energy is an extremely special change in the world.

From ancient times to the present, countless hidden hands will surface one by one.

The Ancient Demon Court is just one of them, and the demon gods in Yinming Cave Heaven are also the same, as well as everything in Taichu Gold Mine.

And at this moment, the Zhuyan White Bone Temple in front of us is probably of this origin.

The backhands of each era have been preserved to this day, and the wind and clouds have gathered in this era.

The great era has arrived!