Chapter 244 Great Leiyin Temple
"These are all ancient relics. Could it be that this was once an ancient planet with life and there are traces of human activities here?"

It is obvious at first glance that the buildings in the ruins could not have been formed naturally. Even though they have collapsed for endless years, one can still vaguely sense their former grandeur and magnificence.

Just talking about a stone block that looked like a gate, although it had been broken into pieces, it was still several dozen feet high and had many patterns and patterns engraved on it.

Most of them are flowers, birds, fish, and insects, which contain the great principles of nature. Duan De and others speculated that it is likely to be a strong race, and it is very likely to be the human race...

We have to admit that the human race is huge in number and strong in strength. As long as it is an ancient star or a place with life, there will almost always be human cultivators.

Of course, except for those special star fields.

They moved forward all the way, crossing thousands of miles, and the surroundings were still in ruins. One can imagine how prosperous and powerful this place was at that time.

"What is this stuff?"

Suddenly, the big black dog stopped and stared ahead with his eyes narrowed, as if there was an invisible barrier standing in front of him.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest reached out and touched it, and easily reached in. After finding that there was no accident, he jumped over.

"Eh... the air inside seems to be more abundant. This barrier seems to isolate this place."

He took a deep breath. Although the air was thin, it was much better than outside the barrier.

"Mars?"

Yang Zhu also walked into the barrier, and then he saw a stone tablet in the distance with the words "Yinghuo" written on it.

In an instant, Yang Zhu suddenly understood.

Their destination this time turned out to be the ancient planet Mars, an ancient planet that once had a powerful civilization, but later became desolate and became what it is today.

There are many relics here, and the Great Leiyin Temple is located here, with the Eighteen Levels of Hell below.

Inside are all the extremely vicious creatures who were suppressed by Sakyamuni. Most of them have committed many evil things and caused huge disasters.

"You know this place?"

The beautiful eyes of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi flickered, she looked around the place curiously and asked.

“I know a little bit.”

Yang Zhu led everyone forward, and soon a huge ancient building came into view.

It was a huge temple, simple and majestic, standing here, forming a sharp contrast with the ruins outside.

On the plaque of the temple, there are four ancient characters "Da Leiyin Temple" written prominently, which contain profound Buddhist teachings. As long as you stare at it for a moment, the chanting of ancient monks will echo in your mind.

"The Great Leiyin Temple? Isn't it in the Western Desert? How come it's also here?"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was puzzled. The status of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Desert was like that of a god, and no other force could match it.

It is a holy place for Buddhism. All monks worship it with great devotion and yearn for it.

The vast majority of monks and Buddhas regard visiting the Great Leiyin Temple as their lifelong wish, and they all want to see the supreme temple built by Amitabha the Great Emperor.

"Woof, you know what, that bald guy is quite capable. He built bald temples everywhere."

The big black dog muttered, without the slightest reverence.

He has always disliked monks, and he became even more indignant after seeing the mark left by the bald man under the List of Gods on the Holy Cliff last time.

"Hey, compared to me, Wuliang Tianzun, it's still a little bit worse after all."

Duan De is commonly known as "Wulian Taoist". After all, he is a Taoist and has no good feelings towards Buddhism.

Plus, he is usually carefree and fearless, so he has no dietary restrictions.

"Amitabha's strength is good, but his manners are not good enough."

Yang Zhu's tone was of course that the bald man sacrificed all the temples and believers in the Western Desert in order to open the way to immortality, making the Western Desert a "death land" in the end. The founder of Buddhism, who was compassionate, became the harvester of billions of lives. Such behavior is despicable.

This kind of behavior can be said to be no different from that of the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone. No matter how strong his strength is, Yang Zhu will not have the slightest respect for him.

Whether before or now, Yang Zhu has never been interested in Buddhism.

"Don't let me meet you again in the future."

To put it bluntly, if Yang Zhu meets Amitabha after he becomes a great master, he will definitely chop a hole in his head to let him taste the power of the Heavenly Sword.

"boom!"

Yang Zhu and his companions stepped onto the stairs. The big black dog rushed to the front and slapped out with its big black claws, smashing the door into pieces with great force, breaking it into countless pieces.

The place was covered with a thick layer of ash, and most things had turned to dust, only the temple itself remained.

Perhaps it is because of the special patterns on it that it has been preserved to this day.

"What a bunch of crap, nothing, what a bunch of poor bastards."

Heihuang searched the temple continuously but found nothing. Those items that had not turned into dust turned into ashes almost immediately when he touched them.

He was almost cursing as he searched, and he never stopped from beginning to end, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was much calmer. She just looked slowly forward along the wall and didn't pay too much attention to the two guys.

Wherever she passed, ripples spread out, sweeping away all the dust, without letting it touch her at all.

"Fuck Wuliang Tianzun, you're still as poor as ever."

Duan De groped around and put his hand into the thick ashes. After fiddling with it for a while, he only found a broken wooden stick and got his hand covered in ashes.

"That's not right. It seems like someone has been here before?"

Soon, he noticed something unusual and found an unusual object. He picked it up, weighed it carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

"..."

Yang Zhu was speechless when he saw what the other person was holding. It was nothing else but the chocolate packaging bag...

"I'm so poor, I really want to tear this place down..."

After further searching, Heihuang and Duan De found nothing, and were so angry that they wanted to tear down the place.

"This place is not simple. Under our feet is the legendary Eighteen Layers of Hell, which suppresses..."

Yang Zhu told the information he knew, and Beidou naturally also knew about the eighteen levels of hell.

But after all, it is the directness of a cultivator, and it is far from being as evil as rumored on Earth.

"I know this. I once dug up the tomb of a bald donkey with a high level of cultivation. In his ancient books, there are records about the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

Duan De clapped his hands and remembered something.

"So, what we are suppressing under our feet are all vicious creatures, and the real body of the evil crocodile ancestor that you killed before is here?"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi knew that Yang Zhu had helped Li Xiaoman get rid of her evil thoughts, and she quickly connected the dots.

"Yes, it is suppressed under the Great Leiyin Temple."

According to legend, the Great Leiyin Temple is a sacred place, shrouded in Buddha's light. It is extremely sacred and attracts many people.

In fact, the situation is just the opposite. This place is not only not a Buddhist land, but it is the entrance to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, suppressing extremely evil creatures.

(End of this chapter)

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