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Chapter 183: No one behind Luo Hong? Ask for a monthly pass(1/3)

Wuliang Mountain, Wangchuan Temple.

This ancient temple, which has existed for thousands of years, is a vast martial arts arena in front of the temples and palaces. Huge cracks lie across it, just like a mountain peak bursting and the earth collapsing.

The terrifying trembling feeling instantly spread throughout the mountain peak, and countless gravels shook off.

In the crack, there is a strong breath rising into the sky. This is not a peaceful breath, but a depressing and dull feeling, like hell coming to the world.

There is hell above Foshan.

Every monk who climbed the mountain road was shocked at this moment.

Luo Hong was also surprised. After Master Faro finished speaking and agreed to his custom-made conditions, he released a gentle wave of air and blew Luo Hong away.

The martial arts arena began to collapse and kept falling.

The sound of crashing resounded, and around the martial arts arena, chains as thick as thousands of years old trees were lifted from the mountain peaks one after another.

Afterwards, a huge beast sculpture, entangled by countless chains, slowly floated up from the belly of the mountain, rising out of the earth and occupying half of the martial arts arena. It was so tall that it looked like a majestic palace.

However, this beast sculpture is made of stone. It is extremely exquisite and lifelike, just like a real strange beast, overlooking the heaven and earth.

This strange beast has a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet...

He lay on the ground with his mouth wide open, and the darkness in his mouth seemed to be filled with the energy of the Nine Netherworlds.

That dark mouth seems to be the entrance to endless hell!

"This is...listen?!"

"The rumored mythical beast Tingting appeared once thousands of years ago in the secret realm of Ksitigarbha. At that time, the mouth of Tingting was also the entrance!"

"Listen carefully to the reappearance of the beast sculpture, Ksitigarbha's wheel will turn, and hell will not be empty!"

On the mountain road, everyone looked shocked when they saw the huge sculpture that made the world darken. After the shock, there was infinite excitement.

Surrounded by Buddha's shadows, they chanted the Buddha's name.

The Buddha's chant resounded so loudly that the entire Wangchuan Temple, and even hundreds of miles around Wangchuan Temple, were enveloped in the Buddhist chants.

It seems that there are countless true Buddhas who are saving the souls of the dead and the hells that are about to appear in this world.

"The Secret Realm of Ksitigarbha...has really appeared?!"

"Incredible, Luo Hong rang the bell eighty-one times and actually opened the secret realm of Ksitigarbha!"

"This boy can actually use this fortune to shake the thousands of years of Buddhist fortune in Wangchuan Temple?!"

Every strong person is inspiring.

Among them, many first-level masters are the most excited.

Why?

The Ksitigarbha Secret Realm is not a weak secret realm. It is much stronger than the Tianji Secret Realm opened by Wen Tianxing. If the Beidou Seven Secret Realms are combined into one, it may be comparable to it, but a single secret realm cannot be compared to the Ksitigarbha Secret Realm.

This secret realm is only slightly weaker than the Xuehai secret realm in Jixia Academy.

This is a secret realm that can be entered by anyone of the first rank. In it, even the first rank can get great opportunities.

The Secret Realm of Ksitigarbha is a secret realm suppressed by Wangchuan Temple with Buddhist luck. If it is not opened easily, once it is opened, it will definitely shock the world. If it can be entered, this time, many first-level masters may be able to get a chance or even have a chance in it.

Step into the realm and capital of land fairy.

Therefore, when this secret realm appeared, it can be said that almost half of the world was shaken.

The masters on the mountain road all accelerated their pace.

Soon, on the martial arts field that was half destroyed by the statue of Di Ting, many figures stood and found a still intact open space to stand.

They stared at the huge statue of Di Ting, looked at the endless darkness in Di Ting's mouth, and looked excited.

Outside Wangchuan Temple, after hearing the eighty-one bells ringing, strong men began to rush in one after another.

The powerful aura continued to land at the foot of the mountain, and figures quickly swept up the mountain. The auras were strong and weak.

Many experts from various dynasties such as Tianbang, Dibang and Xuanbang came quickly.

The heroes gathered in Wuliang Mountain.



Anping County, Dongshan.

Jixia Academy.

Zhao Xinghe's black armor instantly fell down, his eyes shining brightly, while Blind Yuan and Situ Wei also fell down.

The three first-level masters looked at each other at this moment, and they were all a little stunned, helpless, and dumbfounded.

"Young Master went to Wangchuan Temple?"

"Young Master...when did you leave Anping County?"

Zhao Xinghe said in a low voice.

It’s too dangerous to leave Luo Hong in Anping County...

In Anping County, with Jixia Academy protecting and intimidating him, the world's masters might not dare to do anything to Luo Hong.

Now, the prince and the Luo family are completely at odds, especially since Luo Hong directly raised his sword to the sky to rebel against Xia, so the prince will not be merciful.

If he finds an opportunity, the prince will definitely go to death and kill Luo Hong.

Therefore, it was really very dangerous for Luo Hong to leave Anping County at this time.

Although Blind Yuan couldn't see, he still rolled his eyes, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

"How did the young master go to Wangchuan Temple? I really don't know."

Situ Wei wore a veil and held Piaoxue Sword, and frowned slightly: "Did Master send him there?"

In the entire Anping County, if there is anyone who can send someone thousands of miles away in half a day, it may be the mysterious Master.

So the three people gathered at Daping, halfway up the mountain.

"Young Master... you are still so cool. He just went to Wangchuan Temple and rang the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell of Wangchuan Temple eighty-one times..."

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell rings eighty-one... Tsk, cow!"

Blind Yuan smashed his lips and said.

Zhao Xinghe was speechless.

Situ Wei pursed her lips and said nothing.

She felt that Luo Hong most likely went to Wangchuan Temple for Master Luo Qi.

When Luo Qiye and Luo Hongchen returned from the battlefield together, they died and went mad. After Luo Qiye went crazy, he was personally taken to Wangchuan Temple by King Zhenbei and sealed under the Buddhist well. This letter lasted for fifteen years.

Regardless of how Luo Hong went there, Luo Hong's main purpose in going to Wangchuan Temple now was for Master Luo Qi.

"It should be about Master Luo Qi." Zhao Xinghe said. Situ Wei had thought of it, and Zhao Xinghe had naturally guessed it.

"If this is the case, then the young master will be even more dangerous..."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xinghe's eyes fluctuated violently.

"If the young master takes Master Luo Qi and leaves Wangchuan Temple, the prince will definitely not give up and will definitely pursue the young master and Mr. Luo Qi."

After the words fell, Yuan Xiazi and Situ Wei's expressions changed slightly.

After that, the three of them no longer stayed at Daping halfway up the mountain.

They originally wanted to ask if the master of Wangchuan Temple was fake, but now it seems that it may have been the master who sent him to Wangchuan Temple.

Therefore, there is no need for them to ask.

The three of them left Dongshan.

After thinking for a while, together with Zhao Xinghe, the three first-grade men rose into the sky hand in hand and flew across the sky to rush to Wangchuan Temple.

On the east mountain, between the academy.

Chunfeng Xiaolou.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, unable to stop shaking his head.

"Junior brother can actually ring the Buddha bell eighty-one times... Is the Buddha bell broken?"

Li Xiuyuan said sadly.

It's okay for you to be slippery when you ring the saint's bell. Why are you so smooth when you strike the Buddha's bell?

Is this junior brother really a professional bell-ringer?

Li Xiuyuan felt a touch of sadness inexplicably. Wangchuan Temple...of course he had been there, and he had also struck the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell.

However, Li Xiuyuan only rang the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell eighteen times, which shocked many monks in Wangchuan Temple.

As a result, Luo Hong immediately made a wave of eighty-one calls, causing Li Xiuyuan to lose any sense of self-confidence.

Li Xiuyuan turned to look at Master: "Master, did you only knock eighty times?"

"Junior brother has surpassed you."
To be continued...
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