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Chapter 1173 The Truth About the Great Buddha

"What?" we all asked in confusion.

Master Benchen sighed, and continued: "The poor monk has been researching information about Devil City and the Golden Buddha for several years. According to historical records, it is just groundless speculation There are no conclusive records in either unofficial or official history. The most important point is that at that time, the Western Han Dynasty dismissed hundreds of schools and only respected Confucianism. After that, it only believed in the way of Huang Lao. A great Buddha in the Western Han Dynasty?"

After Master Benchen finished speaking, we looked at each other and nodded, and I said, "Yes, this does not make any sense, so what is going on with this golden Buddha?"

Master Benchen replied: "This matter has troubled the poor monk for a long time, but not long ago I finally found the truth in a scripture written in Sanskrit! Teng sensed an evil aura around the Devil City. When King Da Yuezhi learned of this, he immediately ordered someone to build a ten-meter-tall golden Buddha, and sent elite soldiers and eminent monks to the Devil City. The Buddha came to suppress evil spirits. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by the Huns, and in the end all the elite soldiers and eminent monks died tragically under the bows, arrows, knives and guns of the Huns..." Master Benchen said with a frown.

"So that's what happened..." I said with a long sigh of relief.

"Originally these were just my guesses, but after hearing what Master said before he died, I can finally be sure that this record in the ancient book is absolutely true!" Master Ben Chen said.

"Master Chen, did it say in that ancient book, where did the golden Buddha cast by the Da Yue Clan get lost? Is it still in the Devil City?" I asked.

"This... the poor monk is not clear." Master Ben Chen shook his head and said.

I sighed and said, "Oh, Master Kongyin said that this golden Buddha is the key to subdue the demon king Bo Xun's evil thoughts. We must find this Buddha."

"It's really strange. We have traveled all over the Devil City, but apart from the statue of the Devil King Bo Xun in that weird temple, we haven't seen any golden Buddha." Huang Shisan said doubtfully.

And at this time, Master Ming Jing who was thoughtful just now suddenly said: "The golden Buddha may be in that dark quagmire..."

"By the way, Master, you said before that you sensed a trace of Buddha's energy in the quagmire!" Wan Zhengqi suddenly realized.

"But why is this golden Buddha in the filthy and stinking mud?" Huang Shisan asked again.

Before Master Mingjing could answer, I reacted and said, "I understand, this is the demon king Bo Xun who wants to pollute the bright and sacred Buddha with a quagmire full of evil!"

Master Ming Jing nodded and said: "But the Golden Buddha is not stained by the mud, even after more than 2000 years, it still has the power to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits, and absorb and transform all living beings!"

"Great! Then let's act quickly, I know the evil thoughts of the demon king Bo Xun must be in the back hall of the temple?" Huang Shisan said.

"Nine times out of ten it is in the apse. Although the poor monk has never been to Devil City, he heard that Master and fellow seniors discovered a bottomless pit there 20 years ago. Later, the apse and the entire temple were built. "Master Ben Chen said.

"But even if we know the location of the Golden Buddha and the Demon King Bo Xun, we can't rush there like this. We must be prepared first! Master, I think it's our Shaolin disciples' turn to appear this time?" Wan Zhengqi looked Glancing at Master Mingjing, he asked with a smile.

"Amitabha." Master Mingjing recited a Buddhist name, and looked back at the more than 100 Shaolin monks behind him...

(End of this chapter)