After Xiao Bing approached, he asked curiously: "Master Abbot, what is there below?"

The abbot said with a serious expression: "This is the secret of our Shaolin Temple. I didn't expect that he would be caught up by Donor Xiao this time. Then I will tell you and ask Donor Xiao Bing to keep it secret, otherwise it will easily cause panic in the outside world."

Xiao Bing said, "Don't worry, Master Abbot, I will definitely keep the secret."

Abbot Zhiming said: "In the depths of the ground below this cliff, there is a prehistoric monster from the mythological period sealed! That's right, it's a monster, and the strength of this monster is likely to be close to the god level."

Xiao Bing was stunned: "God-level?"

"It should be the peak of the saint!" Abbot Zhiming said in a serious tone: "The strength of this prehistoric monster is too terrifying. Our Shaolin Temple has been responsible for suppressing it for thousands of years. Now you should know why I am unwilling to tell you about the Fairy Sect, right? Because I am really unwilling to get involved in any grudges in the world. In this world, it can be destroyed anywhere, but Shaolin Temple cannot! As long as this monster does not die, Shaolin cannot be in chaos!"

Xiao Bing turned around and looked at the densely packed Shaolin monk behind him. Xiao Bing's eyes gradually turned red. He nodded and said, "I understand, Abbot Zhiming, do you need my help if you have anything to do?"

Abbot Zhiming said: "Please stay here by donor. This prehistoric monster deep underground will wake up every ten years. This time it will start to hit the seal again. I will strengthen the seal. Zhiren, Zhide and Zhili, three junior brothers, accompany me to strengthen the seal!"

"Yes, senior brother abbot!"

Three old monks in their sixties and seventies came out. The three old monks had a steady aura. Zhiren's strength reached the realm of half-step Heavenly Venerable. Zhide and Zhili's strength had also entered the realm of breaking the Great Perfection of the Void, and there was only a short gap between the half-step Heavenly Venerable.

Abbot Zhiming suddenly took a step forward and flew down the cliff in the air. The other three old monks also flew under the cliff. Xiao Bing did not hesitate and also stepped out with one foot and flew down the air.

When Xiao Bing flew under the cliff, he could clearly feel the trembling of the ground below the cliff, and the evil aura became stronger and stronger. He even wanted to invade his body. The four monks walked forward, and Xiao Bing followed him. Then he saw a monument more than two meters high standing in front of him. There was no word on the monument. At this moment, the monument was shining with golden light, but the root of the monument was covered with black fog, and it continued to spread upward and erosion. The golden aura seemed to be fighting fiercely. The golden aura still had the upper hand for the time being, but the impact was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, another roar sounded below, and Xiao Bing's feet were pounding like a drum. Then there seemed to be a voice in Xiao Bing's heart saying, "Let me out, let me out!"

The four great monks were already sitting in four corners, surrounding the monument. Then the four people began to recite Buddhist monuments. A stream of power surged out of the bodies of the four great monks, constantly injecting power into the monument, helping the golden gas to resist the invasion of the evil black aura.

Xiao Bing shook his head, and his terrifying perseverance squeezed out the voice that was induced by Xiao Bing from his brain, then walked over and thought to himself that it seemed that the monument that really suppressed the prehistoric monster underground should be the monument in front of him. It is really impossible to imagine that a monument has such powerful power.

The roaring sound inside the ground became stronger and stronger, and the ground trembled more and more violently. Xiao Bing noticed that the contest on the monument became more and more intense. The black aura became more and more fierce. Gradually, the golden aura became a little weaker. It was originally in an overwhelming advantage, but at this time, under the injection of the magic power of the four great monks, it could only reach the level of even power.

Xiao Bing took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilizing the breath in his body and continuously injecting into the monument. Xiao Bing felt that if his power was a stream, the power stored in this monument was like a vast ocean, and the power of the prehistoric monster deep underground could actually compete with the vast ocean. It can be seen how powerful the power of that monster is!

Even though Xiao Bing was the power to assist the monument to fight against the prehistoric monster, he still felt a terrifying evil aura that seemed to be devouring him. At the same time, Xiao Bing also had to use his willpower to resist the evil aura. Even Xiao Bing could not imagine that if he faced the monster head-on, he would die even worse.

This is the most powerful opponent Xiao Bing has ever encountered in history. He even surpassed the Yamata Orochi in the R country. Xiao Bing had encountered countless enemies and opponents before, but the one that made Xiao Bing most difficult to resist was Yamata Orochi. Although Xiao Bing escaped by chance and seriously injured Yamata Orochi, Yamata Orochi's condition had not yet recovered at that time and was still in serious injury. In addition, how many people were helping Xiao Bing at that time, otherwise, even Xiao Bing would find it difficult to escape from Yamata Orochi's mouth.

But now this guy deep underground is the peak of the saint. You know, there is no god level in the world. Even the old man in Tianshan hundreds of years ago is a legend of a generation. This guy is at the peak of the saint, and his strength may be even better than that of the old man in Tianshan back then. How terrifying should he be?

The terrifying evil aura was constantly confronting the power on the monument. In this war, Xiao Bing's power could basically only play a supporting role, but in this case, the confrontation between the two sides was still evenly matched!

At this moment, countless forces suddenly surged out of the mountain and began to pour downwards, and then merged into the monument. Xiao Bing heard countless monks on the cliff recite the Buddha's Dharma together.

Finally, the power of the monument began to become stronger and stronger, and then suppressed the power deep underground. Gradually, gradually, the black aura had gone further and further downward, as if it was slowly being forced to retreat to the depths of the ground, and Xiao Bing and the four great monks' foreheads were covered with sweat.

Seeing that they were about to defeat the prehistoric monsters deep in the ground, suddenly, a crazy roar spread throughout the valley, even across the world, and seemed to be spread throughout the world. Abbot Zhiming's face changed and he shouted loudly: "Oh no, the power of this monster has been enhanced again. He is probably one step away from breaking through the holy level and reaching the god level! It must be sealed as soon as possible!"

At this time, one of the masters Zhide who had broken the Great Perfection of the Void suddenly stood up, and then a long roar came out of his mouth. Xiao Bing looked at him, and then he saw an amazing scene. His body seemed to be dismembered and began to split. Then a striking light burst out from his body, with a strong light and a strong aura instantly heading towards the monument and blending into the monument.

Master Zhili, who also broke through the Great Perfection of the Void, also stood up, and then his body began to break, and all the power in his body poured into the monument.

Xiao Bing looked at this scene and was deeply shocked. In order to suppress this monster, these two masters sacrificed their lives and steered directly from the human world.

They used their lives to interpret what they often say: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Xiao Bing sighed, and at this moment, an unwilling roar came from the depths of the ground, and then all the evil auras dissipated. The monument also looked ordinary and calm, without golden power or black power, standing there like a huge stone.

Abbot Zhiming and Master Zhiren stood up, with grief in his eyes, and they all said, "Amitabha!"

Zhiming turned around and looked at Xiao Bing and said to Xiao Bing: "Amitabha, Xiao Bing's donor contributed his own strength to save Li Ming today. From this we can see that the donor is a kind and righteous person. I should tell the specific direction of the Fairy Sect to the truth."

Xiao Bing couldn't feel too much surprise at this moment. The deaths of the two masters just now not only shocked Xiao Bing, but also made Xiao Bing feel a little sad.

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "Those two masters..."

"There is a saying in Buddhism. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. If I die for the people, I will die as much as possible. Xiao Bing Donor doesn't have to feel sad for them." Although he said this, Abbot Zhiming's eyes also had a little regret. Even if he was a monk, he was a human being after all. If he was a human being, he would have his own feelings.

Xiao Bing asked: "Why is there such a prehistoric monster deep underground? Who stood here to suppress it?"

"These words are a bit long. This monument is actually a monument created by human god-level masters in the mythical period!"

Xiao Bing felt as if a storm surged in his heart, and he said in surprise: "God-level master?"

"That's right!"

Xiao Bing asked, "So, this terrifying monster was suppressed by a god-level expert? Since all the god-level experts took action personally, why didn't they kill the monster, but suppressed it with a monument?"

Abbot Zhiming smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it was not suppressed by the god-level masters. In fact, the existence of this monument is not to suppress monsters. But the human god-level masters wanted to continue the secret to the god-level. You must know that after the mythical era, the god-level masters of the gods were sealed, and then the god-level masters of the humans no longer exist, and all the cultivation techniques leading to the god-level were burned. Humans do not need such powerful power, just to worry that some people in the world still want to dominate the world!"

"But there were also some god-level masters who had regrets in their hearts. They did not want future humans to master too terrifying power and overtake various countries, and finally overtake the race, but they were unwilling to be so prosperous that the power of flying and escaping the earth disappeared completely and was unknown, so several unwilling god-level powerful men used their own strength to create this monument!"
Chapter completed!