Wow!

Except for the ancient well sealed by Ji Liao, all the other ancient wells were covered with blood. Strange sheets of cloth spread out from the wellhead like tree roots. At the same time, more and more monks in Nalanda were infected by the mutated monks, turbid liquid gushed out of their bodies, and extremely strange scriptures were spit out from their mouths.

Ji Liao could see blood-colored symbols rolling in the blood, rippling with the extremely strange power, to be precise, a desperate force, and the monk's changes were caused by this desperate force.

Ji Liao even clearly felt that all the ancient wells seemed to have a mysterious connection in an instant, and a more surging force gathered together and began to attack the seal set by Ji Liao.

He thought to himself that these ancient wells may have a great connection with this change, and it is not certain that the establishment of Nalanda Temple was intended to suppress something strange.

Ji Liao had a deep sense that if even the ancient well he sealed was captured, it would probably lead to some unpredictable disaster.

Not far away, Zhixin and others flew over, and Ji Liao said to them: "You guard the wellhead below, I'll go down to see what happened."

In this crisis, Ji Liao didn't care about explaining too much, and only he had the ability to go deep into the ancient well and check the situation inside.

Ji Liao fell from the void, passed through the prohibition he set up, and entered the ancient well. His eyes were covered with blood, and countless blood surging to subdue him. Ji Liao burst out with strong energy and squeezed the blood away. He saw countless piles of white bones and many monk soldiers.

Ji Liao found that most of the costumes of these monk soldiers were old and only a few were new. He felt a little strange in his heart, but before he could think about it more, these monk soldiers rushed up to siege and kill him when they saw Ji Liao appear.

Even though Ji Liao is in the blood, he is fearless.

The ten fingers were like tying the strings of a piano, and the fine sword energy was constantly popping out. The dust silk of the sword net turned into fine and complex sword nets, like a fisherman casting a net, treating the monk soldiers as swimming fish in the water and hitting them all in one net.

With the thoughts, Ji Liao didn't know how many monk soldiers were trapped in the Internet, but there were still a steady stream of monk soldiers.

Ji Liao urged the sword nets to crisscross the monk soldiers and cut the bodies of the monk soldiers into pieces. However, even though these monk soldiers were incomplete, they still did not die, or they were not living creatures, so the heavy damage to ordinary monks' eyes was nothing to them.

Ji Liao felt a little nervous. It seemed that he had to find the weaknesses of these monk soldiers.

Ji Liao stood still in the blood, and the Taixu Tianyan Eye was fully exerted to analyze the monk soldier's body in a profound way. He soon discovered that a strange aura was gathered in the monk's eyebrows.

Ji Liao did what he thought of, his fingers were like a sword, and the thunder sound exploded in the blood, but the sword energy was as fine as silk, and it shot directly into the eyebrows of a monk soldier, dispersing the strange aura.

Then the monk soldier let out a strange roar, and soon became low, and finally glanced at Ji Liao with gratitude.

Ji Liao felt a gentle force coming to him in the dark, which was the opposite of resentment.

Killing to protect life!

Ji Liao never could have more intuitive understanding of the meaning of this sentence at this moment. Killing a monk soldier is to eliminate a great harm for the living beings in the world, and doing merit.

This is not a simple good thing, but has made contributions to the world.

After Ji Liao discovered the trick, he did the trick and completely eliminated the monk soldiers. His magic power was like a god, and the speed of sword energy and thunder sound was also incredible. Many monk soldiers were killed in a short time.

He rushed around in the blood and soon found the piece of cloth he had seen before. The color on the piece of cloth was mixed, and it was hard to tell what it was. It felt very dirty when he looked at it.

Ji Liao's sword energy was stimulated and fell on the cloth piece, but it seemed to touch a layer of extremely smooth film, and the sword energy cut off the cloth piece.

But Ji Liao also alarmed the cloth piece, and soon a large number of monk soldiers appeared and guarded the cloth piece.

...

Outside the ancient well, the Thousand Buddha Hall of Nalanda Temple is the place where the bones of the monks of all generations in the temple were buried. At this time, the Buddha light lit up and shone brightly. Many monks with abnormal changes were shining with their heads, holding their heads and roaring in pain.

In addition, the bells kept ringing in the Thousand Buddha Hall, which was the bells that summoned everyone in the temple. All the monks who had no changes rushed to the Thousand Buddha Hall.

Zhixin personally guarded Jiliao's ancient wellhead and asked the rest to rush to the Thousand Buddha Hall.

At the same time, the bone celestial beads that had previously covered a monk also fell into Zhixin's hands. After all, he was the first in the Bodhi Courtyard and had his own wonderful method to collect the bone celestial beads, a treasure that flowed out of this temple.

Zhixin looked at the ancient well and couldn't help but feel worried. He didn't know what was going on inside, and whether Ji Liao would be in danger.

Not only was he worried about Ji Liao's comfort, but he also understood that if even Ji Liao encountered an accident inside, there would be no reason why Nalanda Temple would survive.

Zhixin pulled the bone celestial beads in his hand, and a layer of Buddha light gradually lit up on his body.

This is the light of Buddha's nirvana, and Zhixin is ready to enter silence at any time. Because actively entering silence will stimulate all his life potential and bloom in an instant.

In the face of the safety of Nalanda Temple, his personal life is no longer important.

...

On the other side, there are countless stone tablets in the Thousand Buddha Hall, and the corpses of monks who are deeply aware of Buddhism were placed inside. Because the temple suddenly encountered a great disaster, the Lord of Shengdi had to leave the seclusion early. He was sitting cross-legged in the void in the middle of the stele forest. The stone tablets each had a trace of golden Buddha shadows that were like substances pouring into the main body of Shengdidifa like flowing water.

Since the Great Sima of the Great Liang Dynasty almost stepped on Nalanda Temple, the previous master of Nalanda Temple and the three leading officials decided to study a shocking magical power that could be useful when the temple is facing a life-and-death crisis.

After years of hard work and specialized research, the previous generation of Dharma masters combined the power of the three major leaders and finally created a magical power of Ten Thousand Buddhas to celebrate the sect.

Once this magical power is practiced, it can mobilize the remaining Buddhist rhymes of monks from all dynasties in the Thousand Buddha Hall, gather it on itself, and make its own power level reach an incredible state.

However, the Master of Shengdi had not practiced this magical power before, and after retreating, he could barely understand the tricks.

Before he could get familiar with this magical power, he encountered this major change and had to use it in advance.

Because the Master of Dharma itself has some memories of the previous life, although it is vague, some things will not be forgotten, and the scene of the change immediately reminds the Master of Dharma to recall the reason for this change.

This change is related to the origin of Nalanda Temple. To be precise, the establishment of Nalanda Temple was originally intended to suppress the monsters under the monastery.

But the young Master Shengdi is not sure at all, and can take on the important task of saving Nalanda Temple.
Chapter completed!