The next morning, when the nuns in front of the temple saw Wang Teng pull Mingxiu out of his living room, they looked at each other. It seemed that Teng 'er had finally eaten Mingxiu. Now, they were really going to become a family. They secretly laughed in their hearts, but they walked over to hold Mingxiu's small hand and looked at the blissful smile on his beautiful face. Everything was said without words!
When Wang Teng announced that he was going to take the nuns to Zhongzhou, the nuns in front of the temple looked at the temple that had accompanied them for nearly ten years with a little sadness. There was no banquet in the world that would not end. Today, they had to leave after all.
When the bell of the ancient temple rang again, the fragrance of the orchid on the mountain was fragrant. The first ray of morning light appeared in the east, breaking through the fog. The sun rose from the east, and all things were revived. The sun shone on the snow mountain and into the precious temple. The misty fog stirred, and the entire mountain peak was not covered in a layer of water vapor. Under the rising sun, it flickered with various colors.
Wang Teng's proud and aloof figure stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze looked into the distance, as if it could pierce through the sky. The moment he looked back at the nuns, what everyone saw in his eyes was endless distance, and their hearts palpitated in an instant.
"Dang!"
The bell rang, and the magnificent ancient temple became even more solemn and sacred. It stood quietly like an immortal monument, giving people a vast and inviolable sense of solemnity. In the morning glow, this ancient temple was dyed with a layer of golden luster. It was as if a Buddha was sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures.
The ancient temple was filled with zen energy. No one knew who left it, but there were some dao marks flowing in it. It made people feel like they were in an abyss, like they were in a vast sea, like they were in another world. Everyone stood in front of the temple without moving, as if they were meditating. Their minds were feeling this rare peace. Their hearts entered the ancient temple, and they were deep in thought. This was their state.
What was going on? The temple with the buddha light had such great power that it made everyone fall into the state of dao and unable to extricate themselves?
Legend had it that when Amitabha Buddha founded Buddhism, a direct disciple came to Northern Plains to spread Buddhism, he spent his entire life preaching on the grasslands and eventually passed away in the vast wilderness. This ancient temple was discovered by the first generation of Wang clan's ancestors, but it had been hidden since then. Other than the core direct descendants, no one knew that the Wang clan of Northern Plains had such a deep foundation in this desolate land!
However, not long after, Wang Teng woke up." Could it be an ancient temple of a saint, left behind by a Buddhist sage?”Wang Teng muttered to himself. The moment he comprehended the Dao just now made him feel that he might be able to find some opportunities here. He wanted to hear the bell chime again and feel the profound Dao state just now.
"The sages passed down their teachings, and their temperament is superb. The bell of this temple can cleanse the mortal heart. Every time I hear it, I don't have any worries. Unfortunately, I have to leave. I don't know when I'll be back.”At this time, Wang Yun and Han Xue also woke up from the bell and explained. Everyone came back to their senses. Only Mingxiu stood in front of the ancient bell tower, still motionless. She was enveloped by the golden morning glow and entered the Dao.
"Mingxiu?" Teng Wang asked.
"The owner of this temple should be a saint. Although he didn't leave a single word behind, he carried a carefree and unruly aura that transcended the secular world. Tianyu, use your heart to sense. With your aptitude, you will definitely be able to gain something!”After a long time, Mingxiu returned to her senses and said with a solemn expression.
"Are you sure that there is really a Saint teaching here?”Wang Teng frowned. Then why hadn't the Wang Clan discovered it in the past hundreds of thousands of years? It was strange.
"Yes!" Mingxiu nodded. Wang Teng suddenly understood. No matter what, this was an opportunity for the nuns here. In that case, he could not let this temple go. Thinking of this, Wang Teng said domineeringly and heroically,"Since you can't bear to part with this treasured temple, then take it away.”
Looking at the doubtful gazes of Mingxiu and the others, Wang was unhappy. He knew that they did not believe that he really had such a heaven-defying skill. He secretly curled his lips. I can't do it myself, but I can use a cheat to communicate with the divine axe. This time, Wang Teng wanted to move Baosha into the space of the divine axe through a spatial spell like picking stars and taking the moon. However, this kind of Tao technique was almost divine. Now, Wang Teng had to pay a price to use it.
It was also time to take out this Supreme Great Weapon of his brother and see the world. He knew that when the nuns saw Wang Teng take out the Martial Monarch Realm weapon, they looked as if they had seen a ghost. This made the petty Wang Teng even more unhappy. Northern Emperor Teng had the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor. Was it strange for him to have a Martial Monarch Realm weapon? He had neglected how many Martial Monarch Realm experts had appeared in the human race since ancient times, and what a Martial Monarch Realm weapon that represented a Martial Monarch Realm expert meant.
The nuns finally confirmed the fact that Wang Teng was the successor of the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor. Naturally, they thought that this monarch weapon belonged to the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor. Wang Teng did not explain much.
Wang Teng's mind was immersed in the sea of bitterness. With a wave of his hand, the ancient Martial Monarch Realm weapon that had been soaking in his Life Spring since the beginning of his transmigration was finally revealed. As an ancient Martial Monarch Realm weapon, the eternal, vast, and vast aura in the Martial Monarch Realm weapon seemed to stop time at this moment.
Endless chaotic mist rolled up and down. Ever since he passed the Thunder Tribulation, the space of the divine axe seemed to have increased a lot. Beams of chaotic light that seemed to have come from ancient times to slash through the heavens and worlds and split the world apart. Wang Teng felt that no matter who or what faced it, they would have the illusion that they were vast and vast, and everything was like ants.
Looking at the incomparably vast Chaotic Ocean of Qi in his hand, it was as if he had arrived at the chaotic period when the world had not yet opened. In the endless Emperor's breath, Wang Teng, who held the monarch weapon, seemed to be omnipotent and connected the past, the present, and the future. This was exactly what everyone felt. All the nuns could not withstand the Emperor's might and sat on the ground weakly. Only Huichi could still stand, but his expression was also solemn.
Wang Teng calmed himself down, he did not allow the ancient saint emperor's might to spread, he used the divine patterns of the great path to cover the extreme emperor's might, the divine axe returned to its previous dull and unremarkable state, it could not completely conceal its aura, a faint emperor's might was revealed, it still attracted the attention of the two inheritances in Northern Plains.
In a large desert in Northern Plains, early in the morning, there was a divine lake in the depths of the desert that was shrouded in mist, it was sparkling and translucent with five colored clouds. Suddenly, a crane let out a long cry. Its wings were as white as jade, shining brightly. It spread its wings and tore through the sky as it rushed up from a cliff. It turned into a beam of immortal light and landed on the ground. Its depth was unpredictable.
"Hmm? What happened just now, why did I feel a wisp of extreme emperor might flash in the southwest direction, other than Ancient Chaos Emperor's tomb and Golden Plains, could there be a third monarch weapon in Northern Plains?”The crane stood in the corner of the Divine Lake and spoke in human language. With a flash of golden light, the divine crane soared into the sky and flew towards the place where the phenomenon occurred.
In the place where the bloodline of the Golden Ancient Emperor flourished, an old man sealed in the Source of God opened his eyes that had been closed for countless years…
"Dang…"
The ancient temple in the deep mountains rang. The melodious sound of the bell rang after the divine axe appeared in Wang Teng's hand, giving people a quiet and far-reaching feeling. Immediately, he communicated with the Great Dao with his mind, turned into Qi, and suppressed it with the divine axe. He used the method of picking stars and grabbing the moon to grab at the ancient temple.
The divine axe transformed into the Dao, splitting the heavens and earth! An ancient giant axe that was interwoven with endless Dao and reason, with transparent void Great Dao divine patterns engraved around it, slashed nine times in the mountain range space. The ancient Great Dao emerged, and the mountain peak rumbled and trembled. The silver-white spatial Great Dao divine patterns spiraled rapidly, disappearing and disappearing.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
The endless sea of chaotic qi churned even more violently. With a loud bang, the chaos was divided into two layers, the agile clear qi and the thick turbid qi. Wang Teng's magic power could not support this great divine power that consumed a lot of magic power. Looking at his own magic power, he thought that he had really overestimated himself this time.
"Boom…"
All of a sudden, the Chaos trembled violently, and a towering figure stood proudly with his hands behind his back. A vast, vast, and noble aura that seemed to be worshipped by billions of people spread wantonly. The clear and turbid air intertwined and formed a huge hand that covered the sky, causing the entire world to shake and wrap around the temple.
The nuns looked on helplessly and were in a daze. Everything in front of them had exceeded their imagination. " Retreat!" The voice was calm, but it shook the heavens like thunder. A huge pressure covered the nine heavens and ten lands. A hint of ecstasy and excitement flashed across Wang Teng's face. The god among the Martial Monarch Realm weapons had awakened!
Not long after, the Emperor's shadow disappeared, and a temple appeared in the purple-gold sea of bitterness. It occupied the bottom of this world, and endless Wang Yang rose and fell around it. Huge waves swept, and blazing divine light scattered all over the sky.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Bolts of purple-gold lightning tore through the sky, and tens of thousands of thunderclaps sounded in the sky. The purple-gold Wang Yang's waves surged into the sky. They intertwined with the blazing lightning, forming a strange world with endless divine splendor. The Bitter Sea was filled with a dazzling light, causing the surrounding courtyard to shine with divine light.
After two hours, everything slowly calmed down. The purple-gold light was restrained, the shocking waves disappeared, and the bitter sea returned to silence. The site of the ancient temple on the mountain peak had turned into a bare yellow land. The snow that filled the sky quickly buried the bare land. When the snow melted in the next spring and new shoots grew, no one would know that there were people here.
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