"Senior brother, six junior brothers died, and three other junior brothers were seriously injured. They may not be able to follow us into the Thousand Buddhas Cave."
After killing the Buddha statue, a gloomy man wearing a black robe, wrapped himself tightly, stepped forward and said something to Wang Yang.
The man who spoke was named Yang Xuan, Wang Yang's junior brother, and one of the three martial arts practitioners in the team.
"Just die. They are a bunch of useless trash. Even a few powerful monsters can't deal with them. It's better to die, so as not to embarrass me in Sunset Mountain later." Wang Yang glanced at the corpse on the ground with a cold look.
"What about the three of them?" Yang Xuan pointed at the three injured people on the ground and asked again.
Wang Yangxian glanced at the three of them: "Let them go back by themselves!"
"Brother, Lin Tao and the others are too seriously injured and cannot leave!" A Sunset Mountain disciple warned tremblingly: "I guess... we have to send someone to send them back."
"Huh?" Wang Yang glanced at the disciple indifferently. The disciple shuddered and lowered his head. Wang Yang walked to the three people who were on the verge of coma without saying a word and looked at them. He showed a cruel smile and stepped out.
A flash of white fire gushes out and falls on the three of them. In the blink of an eye, the three of them are covered in white fire, become pale and void, and disappear.
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath and looked at Wang Yang with eyes full of horror and fear.
"In this way, no one will have to send them back, and they will even save a place to bury them, right?" Wang Yang seemed to be satisfied with everyone's eyes, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Just keep walking."
After saying that, Wang Yang waved his hand and continued walking deeper into the Thousand Buddhas Cave.
"Tsk, tsk, that's so cruel." Ye Qing looked at Wang Yang's back and raised his eyebrows. They all said that Wang Yang had a violent temper and a cruel temperament, and that he could compete with his old man, Wang Lueyi. Now it seems that this is indeed the case, even his own Brothers and sisters can do it... they are indeed ruthless.
I like.
As for the culprit, the person who indirectly caused the destruction of most of the group was naturally ignored by him.
In fact, speaking of it, he was just an introduction, and the real culprit was Wang Yang.
Those Buddha statues are weird, and they are called Two-faced Buddha. As the name suggests, they have good and evil sides. When it is good, the Two-faced Buddha is a good Buddha, which will not harm any living beings and is compassionate; when it is evil, the Two-Faced Buddha is an evil Buddha. Vajra has angry eyes, is bloodthirsty and cruel, and can spit out water, fire and gold weapons to eliminate karma and send him to hell.
However, although the Two-Faced Buddha will not attack others when he is a good Buddha, once his murderous intention is revealed, the Two-Faced Buddha will immediately be angered, and his good side will turn into his evil side, and his compassion will turn into killing.
Previously, those two-faced Buddhas were good Buddhas, so they did not take action against them. In fact, as long as they passed quickly, there would be no danger.
Later, he revealed a trace of murderous intention and angered a two-faced Buddha, which led to the first scene. However, because his murderous intention was too weak and secretive, only the Two-Faced Buddha could sense it, and it would only anger that One-Faced Buddha, not the other Two-Faced Buddhas.
But then Wang Yang became furious and killed the Two-Faced Buddha with one punch. His murderous intent angered all the Two-Faced Buddhas, leading to what happened next.
Although all this was within his expectation, he was just the introduction, and Wang Yang was the culprit, so he would not bear the blame.
Of course, he did this, on the one hand, to weaken the strength of Wang Yang's team, and on the other hand, to test the strength of Wang Yang and others.
The result was quite satisfactory. It must be said that Wang Yang was indeed very strong, so strong that all the troubles were solved before Yang Xuan and another martial artist Liu Fan had time to take action.
"Hehe, it seems that I have to test it a few more times."
Ye Qing mingled in the middle of the team, looking at Wang Yang's back with a slight smile on his lips.
Light and shallow, invisible to the world.
With Wang Yang taking the lead, Ye Qing also pretended to take action a few times, sending away some weak monsters. The group of people arrived at a grotto that looked like a hall smoothly.
Of course, it's not that his conscience found out and he planned to retaliate with kindness, but that he was a member of the team after all. If he just watched the show without contributing, he would be suspected by Wang Yang and others. Then his latent plan would be ruined. It was just a show, naturally. Gotta do the whole thing. And those monsters can at least provide him with some dragon and snake runes, so it's not all without benefits.
Everyone came to the front of the hall and stopped.
However, although it was said to be a main hall, it was actually in dilapidated condition, and only the appearance of a main hall remained. What really stopped Wang Yang and others in their tracks was the giant Buddha standing in the center of the grotto.
The big Buddha is about three feet high, has the appearance of a Bodhisattva, sits cross-legged, and has thousands of hands. All hands hold lotus seals, with the palms facing upward, forming a dense circle. In Buddhism, this Buddha is called the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva.
The strange thing is that in each palm of Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva, there is an oil lamp. The oil lamp is burning, the light is swaying, and it emits orange light.
The light emitted by an oil lamp is limited and can only illuminate an area of three feet, but when the light of hundreds of thousands of oil lamps are gathered together, it is like a bright moon, reflecting every detail of the dark Thousand Buddhas Cave, as transparent as day.
The lights are warm and bright, like the ever-burning lamps used in Buddhist temples for daily worship and prayer, and are full of peace and tranquility.
But everyone present felt a chill and their hair stood on end.
Because in front of the Buddha statue, there are rows of people kneeling, some of them are already dead, or their bones are white, or their flesh and blood are rotten;
Some people are still alive, dying, or breathing evenly and peacefully.
But without exception, whether they are living or dead, everyone kneels before the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, with their hands clasped together and a peaceful and peaceful smile on their face, as if they are devout believers worshiping themselves. The heart is like a god and a Buddha, respectful, pious, and fanatical, with no room for blasphemy.
Sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha, even if you die, you will have no regrets.
"Those people are from White Horse Academy." Yang Xuan pointed to the few people who were still alive kneeling in front of the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva.
"They should be the disciples of White Horse Academy who came to Thousand Buddhas Cave to practice." Ye Qing thought to himself. Those disciples of White Horse Academy were obviously alive, but they seemed to be completely unaware of the outside world. They all looked pious and fanatical, as if they were just there. You have to kneel like this until the end of time.
"Whoosh"
Wang Yang flicked his fingers, and a ray of energy hit the shoulder of a White Horse Academy disciple. His shoulder was directly pierced by the energy, and blood flowed, but the man didn't feel it at all, as if it was not his own body, he still Put your hands together and look piously at the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva in front of you.
Wang Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Ma Yuanshan, would you like to go up and take a look?"
"Me?" The unlucky guy named Ma Yuanshan was the Sunset Mountain disciple who suggested sending someone to send Lin Tao and the others back. When he heard Wang Yang's words, his eyes widened with fear on his face.
The other Sunset Mountain disciples subconsciously took a few steps away from Ma Yuanshan. Looking at the unlucky guy who was named by Wang Yang, they both gloated and felt sad.
Everyone understands that they say they want to go and have a look, but if they go there, they will end up with a narrow chance of death, no, a tenth chance of death.
"Senior brother, I..." Ma Yuanshan looked reluctant. He was about to shirk, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Liu Fan.
"What, you don't want to go?" Liu Fan's name is elegant and delicate, but he is tall and thick, with a face full of flesh. Just standing there gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"Hey, believe it or not, I'll break your head off?"
"I...I'll go!" Hearing this, Ma Yuanshan's face turned pale. He did not doubt what the other party said. If he dared to refuse, with Liu Fan's temper, he would really break his neck.
If you go, you will die. If you don’t, you will die. Why not give it a try?
In the end, Ma Yuanshan could only move forward with the hope of a narrow escape and a fear of death.
At first, there was nothing unusual, but as soon as Ma Yuanshan stepped into the light of the oil lamp, his body suddenly trembled. His originally clear eyes gradually became confused and fanatical, and his expression changed from trembling to peaceful. He clasped his hands together, He knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Then, Ma Yuanshan stood up again, took a step towards the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, knelt down again, kowtowed, and then walked towards the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva repeatedly.
Kneel down step by step, with my heart, pay homage to my gods and Buddhas!
"Yang Xuan!" Upon seeing this, Wang Yang shouted. Yang Xuan stretched out his right hand, and a vine flew out of his sleeve and wrapped around Ma Yuanshan, preparing to pull him back.
However, as soon as the vine entered the range illuminated by the oil lamp, it burst into flames and turned into a ball of ash before it could be withdrawn.
"Tombvine!"
Looking at the vine that turned into fly ash, Ye Qing instantly recognized the origin of the vine. It was not an ordinary vine, but a weird, blood-level weird tomb vine.
Tomb vine, as the name suggests, is a kind of vine that grows near tombs and tombs. Due to being infected by Yin Qi all the year round, the tomb vine has become a strange thing. It will continue to grow, wrap up the tombs and tombs, and take the opportunity to prey on the flesh and blood of the past. Creatures or humans worshiping their loved ones.
The tomb vine is not strong and cannot move, but it has the ability to continue to grow. As long as the yin energy is not exhausted, it can continue to grow.
But on the other hand, the tomb vine in Yang Xuan's hand was completely turned into ashes after being illuminated by the light of the oil lamp.
"What's going on?" Wang Yang asked in a deep voice.
Yang Xuan frowned and said, "It was the light of those oil lamps that burned my tomb vines all at once."
"The light of the oil lamp? Why is Ma Yuanshan okay?" Wang Yang asked doubtfully.
Of course, I can't say that it's okay. I didn't see that the other party was already unconscious. It just didn't turn into ashes.
"I don't know, I'll try again!" After saying this, Yang Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a centipede as thick as a baby's arm, with a green body and burning green phosphorus fire appeared on the ground.
"Jade Fire Centipede!"
Looking at the centipede on the ground, Ye Qing touched his nose, thoughtfully.
The Jade Fire Centipede is a fierce-level monster that grows in extremely cold places. The Jade Fire Centipede's body contains highly toxic substances that seal its throat when it sees blood. The phosphorus fire outside its body is extremely vicious and can corrode flesh and blood.
Moreover, the Jade Fire Centipede is extremely flexible and has extremely strong vitality. Even if it is broken into several pieces, it can still move freely.
In general, the Jade Fire Centipede is a very difficult level monster.
