Chapter 1193
Chapter 1193
A moment later, when the heavy evil miasma was sucked into the bottle-type magic weapon and washed away.
Even though they had anticipated the scene, it still gave Qin He and the others a great shock.
The space cleared by the evil miasma formed a huge "dome" under the clouds. A beam of setting sun shone down, illuminating this extremely dark place that had been shrouded by the evil miasma for who knows how many years.
Looking around, you can see a Buddhist architectural complex stretching for hundreds of miles.
Twelve high mountains hold up the dark golden domes that pierce the sky. The fleshy bun of the statue on the highest point cuts through the fluid layer, and clouds are passing through His dark eye sockets, as if it is the sigh of an ancient giant god descending to the world.
This Buddhist temple is not the kind of Buddhist temple Qin He knew in the past.
Just like the difference between the appearances of Maitreya Buddha and Vajra Arhat, Maitreya has a smiling face, while Vajra has an angry look.
Amidst the magnificence, there is not the compassion and solemnity of Buddhism, but the arrogance and indifference that looks down on all living beings.
Looking closely, the stone pillars beside each step seem like works of art forgotten by time. They stand quietly, witnessing the vicissitudes of time.
However, when his eyes fell on the pagoda on the stone pillar, a chill involuntarily surged into his heart.
These pagodas are not ordinary carvings, but are full of images of horror and destruction.
They are presented in a heart-pounding manner, as if they were demons emerging from the depths of hell, hideous and twisted.
Every line reveals endless malice, which makes people shudder.
Beside the statue, a servant stood upright, holding a long spear. This servant was unusually tall, reaching half the height of the statue, as if fused with it.
The traces of time have left deep marks on it, but the murderous aura on the long spear has not diminished at all and is still extremely sharp.
From a distance, the servant of God and the statue looked like two extinguished incense sticks.
"Wow, so spectacular!"
Both Lamborghini and Ma Fei were shocked.
The style of this Buddhist temple is very different from the solemnity of the Eastern world, and is more like the style of a barbaric era.
"The believers here must be quite large." Ma Fei gazed into the distance and said, "We are like ants visiting a Buddhist temple worshipped by elephants."
"You don't believe it! The temple is overrun with evil miasma. This place is extremely ominous." Ramboji observed for a while and said, "Master, can you sense your clone?"
"Can't sense it."
Qin He shook his head, and the clone who was exploring the way suddenly disappeared without a trace. At a glance, the evil miasma was still retreating, but he still didn't find anything unusual.
"Master, we have to hurry." Ma Fei suddenly pointed at the evil miasma in the sky and said. At this moment, the space that was sucked clean by the bottle-type magic weapon was being swallowed by the evil miasma on the outside.
This dome can only last for the time of an incense stick before it returns to the embrace of darkness.
The sunlight that was cast at that moment was just a fleeting dream and could not change anything here.
"continue!"
Qin He waved his hand, and the four clones immediately continued to explore the way ahead.
Qin He and others followed closely behind, going up the steps one by one and arriving in front of the main statue.
If you look closely at this time, you will find that there are a total of three main statues of the master in this temple, located on the top of the mountain. The area under your feet belongs to one of the main statues.
This time, Qin He was more cautious and released more than a dozen clones to explore separately.
However... nothing was found.
But Qin He didn't know why, when he looked at the main statue, a layer of gloom weighed on his heart.
Afterwards, Qin He searched around the statue for a while, then went to another place and searched for a while, but there was nothing surprising in the result.
The evil miasma arrived as promised, covering everything here again.
"Master, could Wolf Green just disappear like this?" asked Lamborghini, as two powerful clones disappeared for no reason.
In the lower realm of the abyss, there is no existence that can do this, not even the Lord of the Spirits.
Qin He was speechless. After standing for a long time, he slowly said, "The only thing that can sever my two clones is the force of space. This should be the right place, but... it's not the right time."
"Do we have to wait another eighteen years?" Ma Fei asked.
Qin He nodded and said, "Pass the word down. Eighteen years from now, anyone willing to follow me to the upper realm should gather here. We may or may not reach the upper realm. It's possible to cross the realm by luck, escape death, or fail miserably. All those who travel with us will bear the consequences at their own risk."
PDLP