Chapter 1127 (1/2)

The Golden Buddha statue, which represents the origin of Guangming Buddhism, mysteriously split, which shocked and terrified Lang Shuang.

Here, something terrible seems to have happened.

The history of the statue of Guangming Buddha is much longer than that of Guangming Buddhism. It has incredible power. It is not only a building of Guangming Buddhism, but also their belief and origin.

Now the strange years of this Buddha statue have come, and there are still two wipes of blood and tears in his eyes, which makes langshuang feel a little uneasy in his heart.

”There seems to be something wrong here, or we'd better hurry away...” the little wolf swallowed a mouthful of water deeply, and then said with fear and uneasiness on his face.

Chen Xi narrowed her eyes slightly. His eyes seemed to be able to look into the distance. He directly penetrated the space and looked at the location of the bright Buddha sect.

In a trance, Chen Xi seemed to see a sky high blood light, which was very dazzling in the bright Buddha sect.

”It seems that some changes have indeed taken place here.” Chen Xi said a word to herself, and then walked forward without hesitation to the bright Buddha sect.

At the moment, he has no fear.

”Ding, release the branch mission to find the reason for the collapse of Guangming Buddha sect.”

”Task reward: repair the purple gold bowl.”

The prompt sound of the system suddenly came into Chen Xi's ears, making his body slightly stunned.

Is the purple gold bowl broken now?

Even if it is in a broken state, it has reached the imperial level. How terrible should it be in the period of total victory.

With a faint smile on the corner of Chen Xi's mouth, he strode forward, soon passed through the heavy blockade and came to the temple of Guangming Buddha sect.

Chen Yuhuai hugged the wolf and closely followed Chen Xi. Looking at the remaining blood and a sea around him, he was inevitably nervous.

”Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Chen Xi's pace did not stop at all, but continued to move forward and soon passed through the lobby.

Chen Xi stopped and began to look around, as well as a golden Buddha in the center of the lobby.

I saw that the Golden Buddha was now densely covered with cracks, as if it would be broken at any time.

In addition, under the Golden Buddha, a bald old man was sitting cross legged. His hands were folded, and there was no breath on his body, as if he had completely died.

A faint golden light flashed in Chen Xi's eyes, and the image of the old man began to change dramatically in his eyes.

The old monk, who was kind-hearted, suddenly became a terrible demon with three heads and six arms. He held all kinds of magic tools in his hands and his breath was dark. He looked very terrible and frightening.

But it seemed to be just a representation. Chen Xi saw a faint Buddha light in the old man's body. Although it was very weak, it did exist.

”If you're not dead, just say something. What happened here?” Chen Xi glanced at the old man and said directly.

The old guy was obviously alive, but he didn't know why he didn't move, but he was silent here.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes. There was an amazing blood light in his eyes, but there was a faint light in the bottom of his eyes.