C1209 Gold Knife
C1209 Gold Knife
Not only did his muscles and bones recover back to how they were before, even his cultivation had improved by a step as well.
When Han Chen quietly returned to the Thunderchant Temple, he discovered that the entire Buddhist Sect's headquarters was completely empty. Besides him, there was no one else.
Above the training hall, above the golden Buddha statue, that huge golden door stood like a god.
"The secret realm of the Buddhist Sect has been opened?"
A hint of astonishment surfaced on Han Chen's face. It seemed that while he was recuperating, the many geniuses gathered here had already entered the secret realm.
"Someone else took the lead," Han Chen muttered softly as his brows twitched. "This is good as well.
After all, with Han Chen's current strength, he simply could not face Feng Haoyue.
"Let me see what kind of secrets exist in this secret realm!"
"Swoosh!"
With that, Han Chen's figure moved, and turned into a flow of light, disappearing into the huge golden door.
The moment he entered the giant door, a boundless, resplendent golden light surged in all directions. Han Chen was immediately submerged within that endless dense brilliance.
The sky was spinning and the earth was spinning.
Just as Han Chen was about to be unable to differentiate between north, south, east and west, a white light flashed, and Han Chen's eyes immediately opened up. His feet steadily landed on the ground, and a novel environment appeared in his line of sight.
This was a buddhist palace!
It was unusually grand and imposing.
This buddhist hall was extremely large. Han Chen stood in the center area, with statues of gods seated on both sides of him. These Buddha statues are almost the same size but of different shapes.
There were Buddha statues with kindly eyes and a faint, approachable smile on their faces.
Some Buddha statues had cold eyebrows and wore no clothes. They only had a monastic robe draped over their shoulders, like a golden arhat.
There were also Buddha statues with palms clasped together, nodding as if they were listening to something.
Looking at the surrounding Buddha statues, Han Chen felt an indescribable sense of tranquility and solemnity.
At the very top of the hall, there was a stone platform, and atop that stone platform, there was a giant Buddha. The Buddha was about thirty meters tall, and he wore a monastic hat. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised as he smiled at everyone around him.
Han Chen did not know much about the Buddhist culture, so he naturally did not know which God the Buddha statue in front of him was carved with.
However, standing in front of this Buddha statue, Han Chen's state of mind was calm, and quiet.
Following that, Han Chen's gaze swept the rear of the hall again, and saw that on the left side of the Buddha statue, there was a passage. To the right, there was another corridor.
The two entrances were almost identical, and both were of the same height and width. A thick, holy golden light emanated from within the entrances.
"Two tunnels?"
Han Chen was startled, how could he choose? After hesitating for a moment, Han Chen headed towards the passage on the left. Actually, there was nothing to worry about. After all, no one knew what lay behind the passage. As for whether it was good or bad, it all depended on luck.
"Buzz buzz!"
When Han Chen entered the left passage, the rich golden light wrapped around him again.
Dazzling white light flashed and Han Chen appeared in another space.
This was a vast and imposing training hall, the ancient stairs extended from the training hall all the way to Han Chen's feet, as though it was a path that was opened up for him.
Han Chen strode forward slowly.
When he stepped onto this step, Han Chen's heart was calmer than the hall he was in just now. This kind of calmness originated from the special feeling that rose deep within his heart.
Very quickly, the entire training hall appeared in front of Han Chen.
On the left and right sides, there were also many Buddha statues of different shapes and sizes. Directly above the training hall, there was also a majestic Buddha statue.
However, this Buddha statue was different from the one he had just seen in the great hall. This was a sculpture of Guan Yin, and as he studied it, he held the jade bottle in his hand. Furthermore, on both sides of her body, there were well-shaped children who were rich in wealth and children.
But, the first thing that attracted Han Chen's attention wasn't the Buddha statues, but the dozens of corpses lying on the stage.
Such a sacred land with a pure land, yet these corpses had destroyed an environment that was harmonious. In Han Chen's eyes, there was more or less an unspeakable enmity.
There were traces of fighting all around him, most likely because of the fight over the buddhist treasures.
"Save, save me!"
Abruptly, a sound of faint weakness entered Han Chen's ears, and he looked in the direction where the sound had come from. A young man covered in blood was crawling on the ground with great difficulty.
The gaze she used to look at Han Chen was filled with begging and pity.
Han Chen shook his head, his face revealing a sigh. The opponent had a bowl-sized hole in his abdomen. Not only was his primordial spirit destroyed, even his vital organs had been minced.
This kind of injury, even if it was saved by the hemoptysis, it would still be a cripple.
Sure enough, after crawling for less than two meters, the man fell head first onto the ground. With his eyes wide open, his gradually dimming pupils were rapidly drained of life force.
"Go back to Samsara!"
Han Chen said indifferently. There was no sadness or joy in his calm eyes, nor was there the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.
Not staying here for long, Han Chen found the two tunnels behind the Buddha statue, and chose to enter from the left.
In the next journey, Han Chen passed through many of the Buddha sects' private spaces.
In every space, there was a large Buddha statue.
Because Han Chen arrived here nearly a day late, many of the buddhist treasures and inheritances within the secret realm of the buddhist faith had all been snatched away.
In addition, there were traces of a chaotic battle everywhere. These traces of battle were naturally left behind by the first to come and fight for the treasures and inheritances of the buddhist faith. Even the Buddha statue was destroyed in the most intense situation.
As Han Chen was moving alone, he was unable to guess what was going on ahead. However, he could imagine how fierce the competition was.
"Buzz!"
Dazzling white light flashed and Han Chen once again appeared in a novel world.
In the vast and empty plain, more than a dozen bloody corpses were lying on the ground in a mess. Crimson blood flowed onto the ground, dyeing the emerald green lawn a dark red.
In front of the plain stood two pagodas of the pagoda of the Buddha. The pagoda had seven floors and was over a hundred zhang tall.
In the center of the two pagodas, there was a stone Buddha.
The height of the stone Buddha was not the slightest bit lower than the pagoda. It was also hundreds of feet tall. There was a lotus seat under him, but it stood upright on top of the lotus seat. In the right hand of the stone Buddha, there was a buddhist staff. The buddhist staff was taller than the buddhist body, just like a godly object.
"This Buddha statue is slightly different from the ones outside …"
As Han Chen approached the stone Buddha, he muttered to himself. The difference he was talking about wasn't because of the difference in appearance, but because the inside of the stone Buddha was emitting a mysterious aura.
Han Chen stood in front of the stone Buddha, as if he was facing a divine mountain.
After observing for a long time, Han Chen still could not find any problems, and just as he was about to prepare the normal tunnel and head to the next dimension … Zhong Li suddenly called out to his opponent.
"Wait!"
"Hmm?" Han Chen was slightly startled, and puzzledly asked: "Senior, what's wrong?"
"Look at the lotus seat under the Buddha statue."
Lotus Seat?
Han Chen had some suspicions in his heart, and looked around with suspicion. In front of the lotus seat made of rock, there was a sunken imprint.
The shape of that imprint actually revealed the word 'swastika'.
"This is?" Han Chen's eyes lit up, revealing a look of surprise. "This imprint is the same as the SemiGod Equipment I got from Da Xiong City?"
"That's right, this shouldn't be a coincidence. Take that thing out and try it out." Zhong Li said.
"En!" Han Chen nodded, with a thought, a 'swastika' character gold key appeared in his hand.
This golden key was the reward Han Chen had obtained from Da Xiong City after he had completed the Buddhist Sect's' sariras mission '.
Walking in front of the Lotus Platform, Han Chen carefully placed the 'Swastika' key into the groove.
"Rumble!"
When the key was placed into the groove of the lotus seat, a slight energy vibration was not released.
Han Chen's eyes lit up, he was secretly happy. The originally plain and unadorned stone Buddha statue immediately began to emit a magnificent golden light. Streams of golden light covered the stone Buddha. The divine lustre was like Buddhist light shining everywhere.
Han Chen was bathing in the golden light, his entire body was warm, as though he was soaking in a hot spring.
The space around him violently trembled as countless dazzling golden lights quickly gathered in front of Han Chen. In just a few blinks of an eye, a dazzling luster stung Han Chen's eyes. In the next second, a brilliant golden divine light appeared in front of him.
"This is?"
Han Chen stared blankly at the luster in front of him, and in it, was actually a golden dagger.
The knife was only about the length of a palm and the width of a finger. Its small and exquisite appearance was similar to that of a handmade carving knife used by some stonemasons.
"Is it a divine item?"
Han Chen gently received the golden dagger. The moment he held it in his hand, a terrifying energy that was like a majestic ocean tide surged forth from the center of his palm.
Han Chen's expression changed and he subconsciously retracted his hand.
The moment he retracted his hand, the golden knife became calm again, not leaking any of its energy fluctuations.
Han Chen was angry and amused at the same time. The golden knife showed no signs of harming him. Immediately, he extended his palm once again and wrapped it with a gentle Martial Yuan before catching it.
"Buzz buzz!"
This time, the golden dagger did not mutter any more. Instead, it calmly laid on Han Chen's palm, its gorgeous luster slowly disappearing before turning dim.