Main text Chapter 426: Dharma Realm (Thirty)
"Rumble!" The moment it woke up, the entire passage shook wildly, and pieces of black space began to disintegrate from a very far away point. After the space, there is a black nothingness.
"Crack..." Like the sound of broken glass, black lines spread like spider webs from the extreme point of view, and infinite black light seeped out from the black cracks, as if everything was swaying. Countless nightmare beasts flew out of the cracks in space, bumping around like headless flies. With a loud noise, pieces of black space debris fell down in the direction they came from, turning into black mist and flying away.
At this moment, Xu Yangyi felt the Qingyun Seed in his Dantian tremble suddenly, and then began to frantically absorb the black mist. Lines of black mist that only he could see hovered above it, and he could even hear loud heartbeats coming from inside!
However, there was no time for him to think about it. His gaze shot towards Pengcheng like a sharp sword.
Pengcheng was also stunned. He didn't expect this result at all!
"It's not me!" He almost shouted with coaxing eyes: "I don't know anything! I only know that I am the seal here!"
"Who told you?" Wu Yue gritted his teeth.
"Wu Ming... it's fellow Taoist Wu Ming!" He gritted his teeth and said. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flashed and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be... could it be that... he, he has been lying to me?!"
He stared blankly at the dream beast's spiritual consciousness shrouded in black mist: "You deceived me... for three hundred years?"
"I have not deceived you." Wu Ming's voice was like a yellow bell, coming from all directions: "Fellow Taoist is indeed the seal here, but... only with the permission of the guardian... And I am the caretaker."
Xu Yangyi said coldly: "Have you told lies from the beginning? Are you the one who really wants to seize the dream beast?"
"It's just nine truths and one falsehood." Wu Ming's voice was full of excitement and joy: "Golden elixir... golden elixir... I have been sitting here for hundreds of years and have seen three golden elixirs! That is the monk's lifelong dream ! However... How many people in this world can form a golden elixir? And the dream walking beast... Hehehe... With all due respect, how could you, the monks in the Dharma Ending Age who claim to be in the upper world and sit in a well to look at the sky, know this? It really works! Hahahaha!”
At the end of the sentence, he laughed crazily, and the sound of his laughter was heard all around. Xu Yangyi did not speak, but looked around with great vigilance.
Just now, not only him, but Wuyue and Pengcheng also felt it.
In the nightmare passage, as the dream beast wakes up, the dream is about to collapse, and these dreams, like a fading veil, a surge of spiritual energy, instantly fills the entire passage!
"I would like to thank you for killing Fuyun. He is the only variable in my plan... Amitabha, gentlemen... please join me in sharing the feast!"
"Wu Mie!!" Pengcheng's eyes were red and he roared: "You... are the guardian of the Kaiyun Realm!! The suppressor of the dream beast!! The arborist of the Sharo Twin Trees!!"
"But this eight hundred years of foundation building is still the foundation!!" Wu Ming's maniacal laughter suddenly turned into a roar, with a voice like rolling thunder: "Eight hundred years of foundation building... a full eight hundred years!! Compared with the Golden Core Supreme, no one can live longer. Ants are still ants!”
"All walks of life praise the Foundation Establishment monks, the mainstay? The backbone? Ridiculous!!" His voice boomed along with the collapse of the channel: "In front of the Supreme Golden Pill, he is just a dog!"
"Only the dream beast can give me a chance to attack the golden elixir! I have completed the foundation building of this palace! In order to get a glimpse of the golden elixir avenue, I still need you to teach me?! Get out of here!!"
Pengcheng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the blue aura shield all over his body suddenly burst out! The next second, the aura shield twisted in front of his chest, and then he let out a muffled groan, as if being hit by an invisible giant palm, and fell hundreds of meters.
Xu Yangyi looked at all this coldly, and after a few seconds, he sneered and said: "It is easy to change the heart of an old man, but it is easy to change the heart of an old man. I will learn from you."
With a cold snort, Wu Ming's voice came again, and ahead, the collapsed passage was only 10,000 meters away!
"Rumble!!" Just as the dreams in front of him collapsed, Wuyue suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice: "Everyone... look!!"
A piece of golden light suddenly broke through the darkness, like a lone lamp in the dark night, about 10,000 meters in front of them. As the channel collapses, it becomes clear to everyone...
That's a Buddha statue!
To be precise, it was a golden image of a Buddha statue. And this Buddha statue is drawn in a pattern with an extremely strange style.
"This is... Mandala!" Pengcheng glanced at it twice. His breath was still surging, but he could no longer care about it in this situation. He gasped and said: "In Buddhism, there are two types of Mandalas. The first explanation is the unpredictable love and death. The second one is the mandala! The picture above is a Buddhist mandala!”
"No... wait, this style..." Before Pengcheng could finish speaking, he interrupted himself, with a sharp look in his eyes: "No... realism... this is a realistic style?! How can there be realism in Buddhism? style?"
Before he finished speaking, the sky opened.
Throughout the passage, golden lotuses blossomed, and the rootless golden lotuses filled the sky, illuminating the surrounding tens of thousands of meters with golden light. The sound of endless Sanskrit chants reached my ears, and in the sky, mysterious Sanskrit characters slowly appeared one after another.
And under everyone's feet, a magic circle with a radius of one kilometer lit up at the same time!
"Is this... a teleportation circle?" Wuyue gasped, then suddenly looked into the air: "This, is this created by Wu Mie?"
"No." Xu Yangyi said firmly: "He can't create such a big formation! This is... the formation used by the sages to seal the dream beast!"
In the midst of the collapse of the boundless space, others just breathed a sigh of relief because of these words, and then their hearts started to rise again.
They all understood what Xu Yangyi meant!
This formation is definitely not simple! The dream beast sealed by this formation is in the late stage of foundation building, and its state is not even as high as Wu Mie. It... must be so weird! Is it enough for the sages to use such complicated formations?
And now, the other party... has definitely woken up! It is looking at these people who suddenly appeared in its world with emotionless eyes!
"It's awake... I can feel it... it's already awake!" Pengcheng gritted his teeth and said, "The dream collapsed precisely because of waking up! We..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Yangyi was stunned, and then everyone was stunned, and then immediately closed their eyes.
A wave of dizziness came through the body, as if the body was spinning together with the surroundings.
"Shift in space!" Xu Yangyi calmed down. As a feeling of weightlessness came, they all seemed to feel like they were floating. It took more than ten minutes to travel through the tunnel of time and space before he felt like he touched the ground.
His head was a little dizzy, which was a sequelae of the teleportation, but he didn't wait for the sequelae to end and immediately opened his eyes and looked around.
Everything he saw was earthy yellow. When the things in front of him slowly became clear, even he couldn't help but gasp!
"This is……"
At this moment, Wuyue and Pengcheng gritted their teeth and slowly stood up. Like Xu Yangyi, they immediately opened their eyes and looked around, but at this moment, like Xu Yangyi, they all froze on the spot!
This... is a palace.
A huge palace.
However, it is definitely not a Chinese style, but a palace with some Persian flavor.
It is about more than two thousand meters in diameter, as big as a large football field.
In the stone palace, there are still many oil paints on the stone walls that have not faded away. They are mottled and the sunlight that shines through the gap made by Xu Yangyi has covered them with the traces of time. Around the palace, there are eight huge Buddha statues tens of meters high.
Each statue does not have a peaceful expression, but is extremely ferocious. They are not Buddhist freehand style, but quite realistic! The key points of the sketch are followed almost strictly. One can even guess its original appearance from the stone carvings.
In its hands, it holds an iron chain, and the ends of the iron chains are all tied to the center of the palace.
There... there is a throne.
It's very ordinary, but what is extraordinary is that a monk with a solemn face is sitting on it, it is Wu Mie. What's even more extraordinary is... behind the throne, a misty three-hundred-meter white mist is boiling like a boiling pot. Among them, two golden lights flickered on and off like searchlights in the white fog.
Those are the two eyes of the Dreamwalker!
"Brush!" The endless black mist surged out from all directions, from the tiny shadows, and was then sucked into its body. Every time it merged into it, the three hundred meters of white mist like a hill shook violently. There was a sound mixed with excitement and rage, coiled around like a poisonous snake.
"This is the Dream Beast..." Wuyue passed over Wu Ming in a daze, and looked directly at the giant beast behind him that was undulating like a sea of mist: "This is..."
"The third floor." Wu Mie sat cross-legged like a king on the throne that had staggered with time, and said calmly: "No one knows except me, not even Fuyun, the third floor of the nightmare cage. Dream Walking Where the beast’s true form is.”