Chapter 737: Buddhist Great Hall (1/2)
Heartlost was one of the three top pagodas ten thousand years ago.
The golden age of Buddhism lasted for more than twenty thousand years, so was the age of Heartlost.
Jin, on the other hand, had only been founded for six thousand years. In terms of their prime, Jin had no chance in terms of power and resources.
Heartlost was once potentially stronger than the current Sacred Spirit Palace.
Thus, even though it was destroyed, there were still plenty of broken formations and seals here. Ten thousand years weren’t enough to wither them.
Some people said that these broken formations would lead to the center of the ruins - a vast place filled with remnant dangers from antiquity.
People came to search for treasures but none has been able to figure out the ruins. Even Enlightened Beings trod carefully in this place.
Feiyun saw Wang Anyu and the old men disappearing into the fog. Intuition told him that these men weren’t simple. They must have figured out something here.
“Come, we’re going too!” Feiyun went to the place where these old men had disappeared.
He saw an incomplete wall with Buddhist glyphs seemingly depicting a profundity.
Liu Ruixin came here to treasure hunt so she was prepared: “The formations here are broken but they were still prepared by monks at the Enlightened Being level. You might die if you don’t know formation.”
She had a gloating smile, ready to see this pervert give up and stop acting haughty.
“Giants have been killed here. These formations are serious.” Mu Xirou added.
Feiyun waved his fan, not giving a damn while trying to act cool. He casually drew some bright lines in the air, squirming just like worms.
“Whoosh!” A light emerged - one could see a faint door opening.
“Let’s go.” He chuckled and entered.
“What? This damned pervert knows the dao of formations too, opening an Enlightened Being’s formation… Pah, what am I saying?!” Ruixin’s eyes were wide open. She was angry but still followed along.
They found themselves in a desert consisting of tattered temples and shrines. This used to be a Buddhist city.
Unfortunately, it has lost its previous prosperity. One could see the sad laments of old monks, sounding like the last curtain call.
The paved streets have deteriorated into sands. Only the shrines and temples that have been blessed with Buddhist runes remained. A few had powerful formations, allowing them to keep the same form.
“To the sages and living beings, Buddha is eternal. Our Buddhist heart is eternal…”
One could see Buddhists worshipping their ancestors among the ruins.
“They’re all masters here.” Feiyun no longer acted carelessly since he felt several monstrous auras, seemingly stronger than him. These should belong to reclusive masters.
The golden energy in his body started resonating with this area. Even the scripture itself started flashing inside his spatial stone. Perhaps it sensed something.
Wang Anyu and his group were nowhere to be seen. This city wasn’t that large but their divine intents were suppressed here. Finding people became problematic and running around aimlessly could lead to death.
Feiyun stopped searching for the old men and decided to sense the path with his golden energy.
“We can’t go any farther, that’s the great hall ahead.” Ruixin said.
She has studied a map of this place before and knew about the forbidden location.
Of course, she would be happy to see this pervert die but he might bring them down with him too.
“Why not?” The golden energy in him doubled in rotation. The scripture nearly flew out of his spatial stone. This meant that a great fortune was waiting ahead.