Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　In the end, Lin Fan said goodbye to the team, declined their invitation, and walked into Hangzhou Fucheng alone.

　　As soon as you enter the city, the aura of red dust is like a tide, and there are people everywhere, all of life. The human feelings in the world are warm and cold, and the seven emotions and six desires all evolve in this, forming this ten thousand feet of red dust.

　　His eyes were golden, and in Lin Fan's eyes, it was another world.

　　In addition to the strong atmosphere of red dust, the extraordinary powers in Hangzhou Mansion, large and small, are like bright lights in the dark night, rising into the sky, almost penetrating the heaven and earth, the mighty and coercive pillars.

　　Among them, the most vast is the three beams of light.

　　One of them is like a furnace, condensed into red gold and radiance, masculine burst like a big sun, it seems to be tearing the sky, and it is the main force of ups and downs!

　　There is no doubt that this is the fist spirit of the martial arts saint, which can already interfere with reality and form the martial arts domain, and the warrior is invincible.

　　"Hangzhou Palace Master?"

　　From this point of view alone, Hangzhou Mansion was more than one level stronger than Jintai Mansion. The mansion master there, Zao Wou-Ki, was at most the level of a congenital martial artist, and there was a world of difference between 363 and Martial Saint.

　　The other, with immeasurable divine light, is full of purple and green energy, intertwined with divine patterns, hanging like a mirror, with an unspeakable majesty and domineering, it is the head of the gods of Hangzhou House.

　　The last one, in terms of its scale and intensity, is even bigger than the first two. A beam of Buddha's light rises from the ground, rushes through the sky, reaches Qingming, and descends to nine places, boundless and boundless.

　　Around the Buddha pillar, the word 'swastika' floated up and down, winding like a dragon. Lin Fan looked straight at it and seemed to see a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and conveying profound meanings to the world.

　　"With such a thick and vast Buddha light, it seems that there is Jinshan Temple there."

　　Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and muttered.

　　In addition, there are other large and small beams of light, but they are all like fireflies, far from being comparable to these three beams of light.

　　And Lin Fan looked around, but he didn't feel the soaring demonic energy.

　　"It seems that Xiaobai and Xiaoqing haven't come here yet."

　　With a slight change in expression, Lin Fan secretly guessed.

　　In the original book, Bai Suzhen has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, and she has to be guided by experts. Her origins are also mysterious. Although her strength is not as good as Fa Hai, she is also a big demon.

　　However, there is no such a large-scale demon in the Hangzhou mansion now, so Lin Fan guessed that Bai Suzhen had not yet entered the city.

　　Thinking of this, he moved like a dragon and a snake, and quickly disappeared in the crowd like lightning.

　　...

　　At the same time, in the main residence of Hangzhou Mansion and the temple of the gods, two stalwart figures opened their eyes at the same time. There are thousands of figures in one ring, as if offering sacrifices.

　　They all felt a peep, but after a careful glance, they found nothing, as if it was just an illusion, which made them frown, and their eyes were slightly cold, which means that an unfathomable existence has just entered the Hangzhou House, and even they Can't even notice.

　　Jinshan Temple.

　　Jinshan Temple.

　　Located in the depths of Hangzhou Prefecture, there is a mountain ridge that stretches for thousands of miles. Hangzhou Prefecture has a huge range. In addition to the capital, there are also endless mountains and rivers, all of which are included and magnificent.

　　Deep in the mountains, a temple is looming, and the exposed walls are all made of white marble, without too much decoration, but there is a faint smell of holiness and solemnity.

　　The pilgrims flocked and the incense flourished.

　　At this moment, in the innermost part of Jinshan Temple, an old monk who looks thin and thin from all directions is sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful temperament, a body like gold cast, and a majestic appearance, like the golden body in the legend of Buddhism (biad), unfathomable and unfathomable. Jinshan Temple presided over, Fahai.

　　Suddenly, the eternal Fahai like Mount Tai moved. He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a phantom of the Buddha in it, and the Buddha's light shone on the earth.

　　He saw through the world, and his eyes fell on the capital city of Hangzhou, which was hundreds of miles away, but he only caught a pair of eyes that were as bright as the sun. The golden light was dazzling and immeasurable. Even with the cultivation of Fahai, he felt some stinging pain. , couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

　　But when Fahai went to watch it again, he couldn't capture anything.

　　"Such a mysterious existence..."

　　Fa Hai's white brows were knitted together, and the Buddha's light was even more blazing, but instead of being soft and warm, there was actually a touch of ferocity, like a vajra in anger, "I hope it's just passing by, if I disturb the old man, I can't say that I can only do the vajra's wrath... "

　　...

　　"Sure enough, the Buddhadharma is boundless, and you can detect me from such a distance."

　　Lin Fan retracted his gaze on a large river, and the golden light inside disappeared. He used the Great Law of Changing the World to hide his own aura. No one could see through his reality.

　　Then his eyes flashed slightly, and he said to himself, "I traveled all over the capital city of Hangzhou before, and I didn't find a guy named Xu Xian, and there is no Baozhitang. Is there no guy like Xu Xian in this world?"

　　Lin Fan couldn't verify this, so he could only guess.

　　But he just took a look, what really interested him was Xiaobai, as long as she was still there.

　　"The Yang Jian brothers and sisters have gone somewhere, but they didn't sense their energy..."

　　Lin Fan secretly said in his heart that he instinctively sensed something strange. With their two feet, it was long overdue for them to arrive at Hangzhou Mansion, and under his eyes, even if Yang Jian could hide his qi again, he would not be able to escape his perception. It's a little strange now that it's gone.

　　"Maybe it's time to visit the Jinshan Temple."

　　He looked into the distance, his eyes pierced through the void, and he seemed to be able to see that solemn temple, the golden light shining in the sky, and the ghosts were easy to change.

　　However, Lin Fan finally decided to go again at night. If he came to Hangzhou Mansion, he naturally wanted to enjoy it and taste the unique customs, specialties and delicacies here, as well as all kinds of tricks.

　　This can be considered an early step. When I take Nie Xiaoqian and Xiangling out to play in the future, I will have a road map.

　　In this way, the time will soon come to night, the sky is full of stars, the bright moon is like a silver plate, hanging high, and the stars and moon are pouring down, covering this territory.

　　Lin Fan came to the foot of the Qianli Mountains and watched the Jinshan Temple. Under the brilliance of the stars and the moon, it was even more holy and flawless. .

Chapter 193 Amitabha! (5/5)

　　Standing under the mountain, as soon as Lin Fanfu approached, he felt an invisible general trend. Only a strong man like him could see it.

　　In this place of thousands of miles of mountains, the air is grand, and the golden light is dense, almost condensed into the substance, like cooking oil in a fire, it is thick and rolling.

　　The strength of luck, even this place in Hangzhou is incomparable, it can be regarded as a small witch ~ see a big witch.

　　"It is rumored that this Jinshan Temple was passed down from Hezhou, Xiniu. I don't know if the Daleiyin Temple there is the same as what I remember. There are three Buddhas in the past, the future and the present, the eight great Bodhisattvas, - three thousand Buddhas..."

　　Looking at the mystery of this Jinshan Temple, Lin Fan couldn't help but think of the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, which is far away in Hezhou, Xiniu, the source of Buddhism, where everything starts.

　　Of course, this is only his own idea. What is the real situation can only be determined by seeing it in person.

　　"Om mani padme hum..."

　　As they got closer, in Lin Fan's ears, there was a sound of Buddha sound, it seemed that the supreme powerhouse was reciting the true scriptures, explaining the meaning of Buddhist scriptures, as if resounding throughout the universe.

　　But after listening, Lin Fan realized something was wrong.

　　This Buddha's voice has a strange power. It wants to make people convert, be devout and convinced, give up their own pursuits, and entrust their souls to become an alternative puppet, which is commonly known as kuhua.

　　Do not force spiritual will, but influence from the most fundamental, change a person's heart, from the inside out, extremely terrifying!

　　At this moment, Lin Fan clearly saw that there were many figures sitting in the square in front of the temple of Jinshan Temple. From their bodies, traces of qi emanated from their bodies, which were connected with the magnificent golden light of qi luck of Jinshan Temple, as if they were integrated into one. , regardless of each other.

　　"The qualifications of these people..."

　　After watching for a while, Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he could detect that these figures were all outstanding in aptitude, at least they were all classified as geniuses, some were practitioners, while others were completely ordinary people.

　　The only thing they have in common is that they have great aptitude and great potential.

　　"It seems that this is to moderate these people."

　　Lin Fan's heart was slightly stunned. He didn't know how long Jinshan Temple had been doing this. This was secretly cultivating super thugs. Just imagine that after saving these geniuses, they would serve Buddhism wholeheartedly and would not betray them.

　　If it starts soon, it is not enough, but if it has been carried out in secret for many years, I am afraid that in this Jinshan Temple, there are strong people like clouds.

　　As far as Lin Fan knew, it was most likely the latter, because the Jinshan Temple had a history of thousands of years since it was built.

　　"I don't know if the Yang Jian brothers and sisters are among them..."

　　There was a bad guess in Lin Fan's heart. The two had been silent for a while, so it was impossible not to connect the matter, and they might fall into it.

　　As soon as he thought of this, Lin Fan unfolded his body, used the Heavenly Origin Spirit Technique, hooked the veins of the earth under the temple, and sneaked in.

　　After all, this is the base camp of other people. Although he is confident in himself, he will not go blindly.

　　"Who!?"

　　Unexpectedly, Lin Fan had just finished looking for the ordinary palace, and when he stepped into the treasure temple inside, he touched the Buddha pattern in the dark, and suddenly alarmed the existence inside.

　　A loud shout exploded in the air, and a huge Buddha manifested. The golden Buddha was shining brightly. It seemed to save all beings.

　　A huge palm pressed down in the air and pressed down towards Lin Fan's hiding place, undulating like a sea.

　　In the Buddha, an old monk sat cross-legged, spit white light, and recited a section of Buddhist scriptures. It was he who launched the supreme Buddhist technique on Lin Fan.

　　"Humph!"

　　Lin Fan didn't move, only a cold snort uttered. In an instant, the sky shook, the mountains shook, and the palm that was pressed down, along with the huge Buddha, exploded in the air.

　　Lin Fan didn't move, only a cold snort uttered. In an instant, the sky shook, the mountains shook, and the palm that was pressed down, along with the huge Buddha, exploded in the air.

　　"puff!"

　　The old monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly turned pale, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit was apathetic, as if he had been traumatized.

　　"There are strong men breaking into the temple!"

　　The movement here was quickly captured by other monks. There were Buddha lights flying from all directions, and they were as vast as the ocean. At the same time, there were Buddha sounds, which resonated the heavens and the earth, and spread far and deep under the bright moonlight, deafening and deafening.

　　In the ten directions area, in every hall, there is a huge Buddha phantom rising up, standing between heaven and earth, majestic and mighty.

　　"Breaking into my Jinshan Temple, how brave!"

　　The sound of the Buddha was mighty, and the phantoms of the Buddhas of the ten directions stood under the sky, with golden light shining, and each stretched out a golden Buddha palm to press down.

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　　boom!

　　Under the stars and moon, the clouds are moving, the mountains in the distance are cracked, and the rocks are piercing the air. If it is not blessed by the Buddhist formation pattern here, nothing will exist, and the mountains here will inevitably turn into flying ashes.

　　"I want to come, I want to walk and walk, what can I do?"

　　Lin Fan gave a rare arrogance. He was mainly dissatisfied with the Buddhist practice of forcibly saving sentient beings. He was really unscrupulous.

　　He was covered in starlight like waves, and the stars and moon above the nine heavens were dim. It seemed that the light was taken away at this moment, and the endless starlight circulated, condensing to his body, making it hazy and fiery.

　　Around Lin Fan, silver vortexes appeared one after another, and each of them burst out with terrifying sword energy, as if they were about to annihilate the universe.

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　　"Qiang!" "Qiang!"...

　　Suddenly, the sword light screamed, and from the dense silver vortex, sword energy rushed out one after another, sword intent penetrated the world, bursting with dazzling light, and thousands of silver sword lights shot out.