Chapter 1520 - Chapter 1520: Chapter 71-saving _1 (1/2)
Chapter 1520: Chapter 71-saving _1
Under the Bodhi tree outside the Grand and majestic temple.
The young monk, guangxian Bodhisattva, took out a Golden Bowl from his sleeve and placed it in front of him.
In front of him was a glazed Bodhisattva, who was dressed in white, barefooted, and had long black hair.
Other than the lack of blood in his lips, there was nothing unusual about the glazed Bodhisattva.
Her eyes that flickered with a glazed luster looked at guangxian without any emotions and said gently, ”
“How’s the Nine-Tailed celestial Fox’s strength?”
The young monk said calmly, ”
“It’s still a bit off from rank-1.”
The glazed Bodhisattva nodded, ”
without awakening that ability, she can’t fully use the Nine-Tailed celestial Fox’s spiritual accumulation. She’s not a big threat.
As he spoke, the Golden alms bowl shot out a ray of golden light, and the tall and sturdy figure of the Buddha of the Kaluo tree appeared above the two of them.
Bodhisattva guangxian put his hands together and said calmly, ”
“The southern demons have been restored.”
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The demon-suppressing stream was a cold valley in the South of alanda. The Buddhist League had built roads and prison cells on the cliffs to imprison monks who had broken the precepts, Devils who had roamed the Western regions, and some foreign enemies.
Two or three hundred years earlier, the demon-suppressing stream was filled with demons.
Later on, those demons reached the end of their lifespans and naturally died. Some could not withstand the cold and loneliness and converted to Buddhism. Demon-suppressing stream gradually became quiet.
Asuro descended from the sky and looked around. The prison cells embedded in the cliffs on both sides of the valley were empty and cold.
The further down he went, the dimmer the light became.
“Pa da ~”
Asuro landed in the valley and looked to the West.
There was a 20-foot-high cave entrance on the pitch-black cliff wall, and three words were engraved on the entrance:
Demon-suppressing stream!
Once they entered the cave, they would be able to go straight to the underground of alanda.
In the legends, the demon-suppressing stream was the place where the Buddha had suppressed the Demon King at the bottom of the mountain.
The bottom of the valley was a forbidden area of alanda, and ordinary monks were not allowed to approach it. As for Arhats and vajras, they were also not allowed to enter without the permission of Bodhisattva.
In the past, Bodhisattva guangxian had been keeping watch on alanda from a high place. Asuro had never come here, whether before he died or after he returned to his position.
Asuro reached out his hand carefully towards the cave, as if there was an invisible door there.
His hand easily went deep into the cave, but he touched nothing.
No restriction … Under Asuro’s protruding brow bone, his sharp eyes flickered. Without any hesitation, he stepped into the cave.
The tunnel was completely dark, and in the absence of light, the structure of the eye made it impossible for even transcendents to see anything.
However, if transcendents wanted to see, they did not have to use their eyes.
In particular, Asuro had also cultivated his divine eye, but for some reason, due to his intuition as a transcendent realm master, he didn’t use his divine eye or the power of his primordial spirit to scan his surroundings.
The unique sense of danger that martial artists had clearly didn’t give any warning.
Walking along the dark tunnel, Asuro was not afraid of running into a wall at all, because even peerless godly weapons would find it difficult to break his body.
After walking for fifteen minutes, Asuro stopped.
“Hu, hu hu …”
In front of him, from the depths of the tunnel, he heard the sound of rhythmic breathing.
Asuro had come to look for the Shura King’s corpse, but he didn’t expect to encounter such a situation.
Someone was sleeping in the demon-suppressing stream where the Demon King was suppressed?
The cold wind blew on Asuro’s body, and he felt cold all over. It was a cold that came from his soul.
However, the martial artist’s premonition of danger still did not warn him.
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The symbol of power, the Buddha of the Galaxia tree, sat cross-legged with his palms together. When he heard that the southern demons were establishing a country and that the Western Region’s monk soldiers had retreated from the southern border, his calm and solemn face did not change. He only said slowly, ”
“Even you didn’t manage to stop them.”
In response, Bodhisattva guangxian replied with a calm tone, ”
“I’m not a first-grade magician.”
The Buddha of the Kyara tree put his hands together and asked, ”
how’s Asuro’s condition? is his Buddhist heart spotless after he returned to the throne? ”
He was referring to Asuro’s failure to protect Shen Shu’s limbs, which were taken back by the demon race. This was the main reason for the loss of the southern border today.
The glazed Bodhisattva also shifted his gaze to look at guangxian Bodhisattva.
The young monk said slowly, ”
“The Buddha’s heart is stainless!”
Hearing this, the Buddha of the Kyara tree gently nodded.
The glazed Bodhisattva looked away.
“Liuli, how long will it take for you to recover from your injuries?” The Kaluo tree looked down at the female Bodhisattva with long black hair.
“Supervisor has hurt my Foundation, and it’s difficult to recover in a short time. Unless the Buddha of favism returns and helps me with medicine and magic,” The glazed Bodhisattva shook his head slightly.
The Kiara tree sighed, ”
“At that time, the supervisor’s strength was still above average, but it’s difficult for him to hurt your Foundation now.”