The sudden golden light not only attracted the attention of the young monk, but also attracted the attention of others.
Most of the people who came in this time were emperor-level powerhouses, each with better skills than the last, especially those geniuses from the big forces, holding secret treasures and coming here specifically to hunt for treasures.
"Look, if there is a golden light, there must be a treasure unearthed."
"Very good. Maybe it's the ruins of the Great Sage Xuanwu. It's going to be developed this time."
"The Great Sage Xuanwu is the totem symbol of our Siren clan. His inheritance should be inherited by me."
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For a moment, a series of tyrannical figures flew towards that direction.
Because the young monk has always been blessed by the power of summons, he is the closest and the fastest, so he arrives first.
It is a valley full of spiritual energy. The sky above the valley is surrounded by milky white mist, which is like a fairyland. Many elixirs and strange flowers grow in the valley, which is full of sacredness.
"As expected of a place infected by Buddha's relics, the vegetation has become alive."
Zhuangzhuang sighed endlessly.
In the center of the valley, there is a crystal boulder. The stone is completely translucent and shiny, with a golden lotus growing on it, like a dream.
As if feeling the approach of the young monk, the golden lotus opened automatically, and a golden bead, engraved with Sanskrit characters, hovered over the golden lotus.
"Master."
The moment the golden relic appeared, the little monk's eyes were dim and his body was trembling slightly.
"Don't be in a daze, take it away quickly, someone is coming."
Zhuangzhuang urged.
The young monk was emotionally affected by the master's relic and fell into a kind of grief. But now is not the time to grieve. People are coming from all directions. The young monk is only the seventh level of King Wu. If he is trapped, let alone take the relic. , it would be good to survive.
You must know that many martial emperors have also come in from the three major forces. They hate the young monk deeply. Once they encounter him, they will definitely not attack lightly.
"Look, it's a relic. My God, it smells so solemn."
"It was left by an eminent Buddhist monk. It is said that only eminent monks whose cultivation level is above that of Arhat will leave relics after they pass away. Buddhist relics are the essence of the eminent monk's life, similar to the demon spirit of a monster. This relic is , with holy meaning, it is most likely left by a saint, Buddha.”
"The saint's relic, this is a gift from heaven, I will work hard for it."
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One after another figures came from all directions, and the aura of the emperor filled the air, covering the valley almost instantly.
The young monk's expression was greatly shocked. He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. His body swayed and he went straight to the relic.
Buzzing…
Sensing that an outsider was approaching, the golden lotus emitted endless golden light, and the phantoms of the golden lotus spread out, forming a golden lotus array on its own.
"Amitabha."
The young monk clasped his hands together and offered the Buddha's light. The Golden Lotus Array seemed to sense something and automatically opened a path for the young monk and put him in.
"This Golden Lotus Array was left by your master, specifically for future generations. You have been approved by your master and let you in."
Zhuang Zhuang said that he was proficient in the magic circle and felt the terror of this golden lotus magic circle. It was made by a Buddha. It was impossible for an ordinary martial emperor to enter.
Protected by the Golden Lotus Array, the young monk can easily get the relics.
But Zhuangzhuang was not happy. He saw the madness in the eyes of those who rushed over. There were four levels of demon kings coming, and there were more than one. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people gathered in the valley.
The allure of the Buddha's relics is so great that it can make people crazy enough to risk their lives. Although they cannot enter the Golden Lotus Array, they will not give up the fight for the Buddha's relics. They besiege the place and the young monk becomes a turtle in the urn, even if Even if you get the relic, you can't escape.
Moreover, the Golden Lotus Array has existed for at least a hundred years, and cracks have appeared. It is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. If any of the Martial Emperors outside are proficient in the formation and gather everyone's strength to break through the Golden Lotus Array, they will not be able to break it. It's not difficult.
The Buddha's relics were obtained, but the young monk seemed to be in a dead end.
In the Golden Lotus Array, the young monk raised his eyes and looked at the relics in front of him.
The relics rotated and jumped, and a vague shadow of an old monk appeared.
It was an extremely kind old monk with a wrinkled face and a gray beard. He was wearing a light yellow monk's robe. He opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the young monk with a smile.
"Master."
The little monk choked up.
The old monk smiled and nodded. His appearance was solemn, like a living Buddha, and his whole body was filled with holy aura.
The old monk didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said a thousand words. Then, the old monk's shadow disappeared, and the golden relic stopped spinning and automatically flew into the hands of the young monk.
"Look, it's the little monk. He got the relic."
"He was beaten one step ahead, but this young monk has only the martial arts level, so there is nothing to be afraid of. He will grab him right away."
"Damn it, the relics left by the sage Buddha are real treasures. How can they be made cheaper by a little monk?"
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People outside arrived one after another, and when they saw that the young monk had obtained the relic, they all became murderous. A young man held a compass and ran straight to the young monk.
boom!
The golden lotus array was activated, and the young man was blocked by a golden lotus and was knocked back.
"What a powerful magic circle."
the young man exclaimed.
"It's the Golden Lotus Formation of Buddhism. Although it has cracks, it is still a small holy place. It is impossible for the Martial Emperor's cultivation to break through."
An old man spoke.
Just as Zhuang Zhuang said, if the Golden Lotus Array is damaged, it will not be a good thing for the young monk once an emperor-level expert who is proficient in the array appears in the crowd.
"How can the young monk go in?"
"You have already said that he is a monk. The treasure left by the Buddha will naturally take precedence over those in their Buddhist sect. This young monk is a destined person, so he can naturally enter the Golden Lotus Array."
"It's true that people are destined to be together, but those who are destined to have it may not be blessed. The young monk's cultivation is too weak. The common man is not guilty of harboring the relic. I'm afraid he won't be able to take away this relic today."
Twenty or thirty powerful Martial Emperors arrived and surrounded the valley with water.
"Made, you're trapped."
Zhuangzhuang was depressed.
"I must bring the master's relics back."
The young monk carefully put away the relics, his eyes full of determination.
"Take it back? Are you crazy? Look at the situation in front of you. Can you take it away? There is only one way now."
Zhuangzhuangdao.
"What way?"
the young monk asked.
"If my guess is correct, after you take away the relics, the remaining golden lotus array will disappear soon. Once the array disappears, neither of us can survive. Look at those people outside. Do they want the relics in your hands? Yes, there is someone who wants your life. For the current plan, you can only refine the relics before the golden lotus array disappears or before anyone breaks the array. You have the wisdom root of Buddhism. With your talent, , a little saint-level Buddha relic can allow you to break through the Martial Emperor."
Zhuang Zhuang said that as long as the young monk breaks through the Martial Emperor realm, he will have enough means to escape.
"No, this is something left by my ancestor. I must take it back. If I forcibly refine it, it would be a blasphemy against my ancestor."
The little monk shook his head firmly.
"Grass."
Gritting his teeth vigorously, this flower monk had no taboos in doing anything, but when he met his master, he became a stickler.
Zhuang Zhuang stopped talking. He knew that the young monk had his own way, his own beliefs and persistence, and it was useless to talk too much.
Perhaps, the relic will be refined by the young monk sooner or later, but not now. He will take it back to the Western Region. This is the legacy of the master, which is enough for the young monk to protect it with his life.
