Chapter 556: Buddha Light (2 in 1)

Is time really wrong?
All of a sudden, this sentence grabbed the hearts of several people.
According to the normal time ratio, it is true.
The history of China in the past five thousand years seems to be very long, but in fact it is relatively short. How can Chinese characters appear in the ancient temples of myths that are more distant from tens of thousands of years to hundreds of millions of years?
This is simply having grandchildren first and grandpas second.
It's just that this game is unequal in time, and the flow rate in reality is far from this land.
A thousand years ago, it might be the ancient Tibetan king Bodhisattva. After flying here from the Tang Dynasty, the mortal only passed a thousand years before people went from the ancient Tang Dynasty to the modern Internet. Here, it is enough The myth of epochs that have spent a long time here
"If it's really Tibetan, then this ancient temple of the king Bodhisattva is his residence? Isn't it true that is not empty, and swearing not to become a Buddha?"
"Isn't that possible? It's just a legend. It's unclear whether the Dizang Bodhisattva really exists, even who he was in his lifetime? There are several versions in history, although the story of the Sinuo monks in the Tang Dynasty has the most recognition ."
"From our experience and experience, the time flow rate is so scary, nothing is impossible."
The few people present were inexplicable and felt like a dream, but in theory it has been fully realized.
"Cough cough cough"
One of the players coughed quickly.
Suddenly, he was a bit creepy, goosebumps all got up, and he twitched his nose. Wouldn’t this be a thriller game?
It's really terrifying!
The more you chew the meaning, the goose bumps are up.
He quickly looked at the plaque, paced back and forth and looked at the writing, and laughed, "Brothers! Why are you suddenly not talking? This setting is quite interesting, a hundred years in the sky, one day underground, and the sense of substitution is very worthy. It’s the game production team. They set the world background view of the game. With the continuous spreading, the scenes are refreshed with three views. It’s awesome! It’s a coincidence!

"Yeah, yeah, the eggs of the Chinese mythology background are perfectly integrated into this online game of six reincarnations!"
Another player quickly said, "Go back to God, take a screenshot quickly, and laugh," "Super God is unfolding! The previous features are all foreshadowing. If they are sent out, they know that this copy of the mysterious ancient temple contains ancient Chinese characters, You will definitely be shocked by your chin!"
Several people quickly teased.
Bai Xiaojun glanced at them, and nodded when he didn't know what to say.
As long as they are smart, they all feel that the black technology of this online virtual game is impossible to manufacture with modern technology. If hundreds of years later, human beings will develop into the era of virtual online games of the Ishundar people. Virtual online games background, everyone will only praise a subtle, but now
I started to whisper in my heart.
"Brothers, let's sort out our thoughts! Prepare a copy of the guide!"
Bai Xiaojun a few people no longer hesitated, but did not rush to enter the mysterious ancient temple.
After all, there were little monsters blocking the road before, and entering the ancient temple is likely to be the final boss of a special difficult copy. What is the crisis? Unknown mysterious enemy? It's unclear. The team before the copy is definitely going to discuss it, sort out the information, and it will not be fun to destroy the group.
Just the word "Gizang" really disturbed them.
I didn't dare to take screenshots and send them out immediately, asking for help from the cloud. Other animals were all competing for the copy progress. Knowing that they secretly came over to steal chickens.
"We can only rely on our own strategy! First of all, according to the current game background settings, the two Chinese characters in the "Tibetan" Chinese characters, Asura Road, is not the first batch to come to this world!" Bai Xiaojun several people squatted Going down, holding a short stick to write and paint on the gray sand on the ground,
Bai Xiaojun's face carefully analyzed and said:
"Before several ancient mythical epochs in the ancient times, and even farther before the godlessness, there were some ancient "players" of the earth thousands of years ago, entered this world, and soared to this world, also This is what we call the fairyland in the traditional Chinese legend, and the Buddha world."
The crowd nodded one after another.
According to background analysis, this is indeed the case.
"They came from the earth. After flying, they became ancient great powers, and then they didn't know what happened. The gods fell. They were extremely powerful and suffered misfortune. They don't know how long after that, it may be an era of no gods."
Everyone nodded.
"Then, according to this background, we have been terrified in the mythical stories of five thousand years. For example, this'geozoo' in front of our eyes may be the master of the earth a thousand years ago. We entered the ancient road of the sun and entered the six paths. Reincarnation, it is only now that tens of thousands of years and hundreds of millions of years of myth prehistoric history have appeared here, leaving us with ancient ruins"
"So, Zhang Sanfeng? Does Shakyamuni still exist? Lao Tzu is out of the Gugu Pass? The ancestor Yan Di Huang Di? A venerable from the earth, mythological age?"
They were completely short of breath and panic-stricken.
Unequal time flow rate, there is the greatest unknown mysterious possibility.
They thought the setting of six reincarnations was amazing enough before! Unbelievable, the setting of the background plot is very exciting, interlocking, but at this time it is just the tip of the iceberg that is displayed!
"So, how did these ancient existences that had set foot on the ground disappear after they left the earth, and they didn't live to this day? Or rather they were suppressed somewhere, and only the residual soul remained"
After turning away the dark clouds and fog, I thought I saw the truth of history, but it was a bigger thick cloud!
Looking at the mysterious ancient temple, the word "hell" pierced their hearts.
There is no civilization that is more familiar than you, and those familiar ancient scripts have a more sense of substitution.
Before, they were very touched by the God of Absoluteness, but they were only feeling and admiring such characters, fighting for their own world. But at this time, they discovered that before the Godlessness, a more distant prehistoric, a respectable Chinese mythology When they existed, they got goose bumps and merged into it like an aborigine.
Several people shook their bodies and talked,
"This game is very special and worthy of being the first online virtual game across the ages! Known as Second Life, it completely combines the mythical history of China's five thousand years, and it perfectly blends in with the online game world background. The sense of substitution is exaggerated!"
"It's just that this twisted ancient mythology of five thousand years, perhaps, is to be blossomed by both!"
"But this game is really fun!"
"Background setting, stunning to death!"
A few people just exchanged smiles. As for whether it is true or not, it still has to be slowly estimated and secretly buried in the heart.
They sorted it out and began to explore the ancient temple seriously. Several people wore tin cans, entered in order, and surrounded Bai Xiaojun because he was the core of the team. Without his sense of "qi", even if he got through the copy , And can't go back, will die in the depths of Abi hell.
They entered the gate along the ancient temple.
On both sides is a bronze solitary lamp, some of the style of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, the walls are thickly painted murals, but it has been weathered with the endless years, faded colors, covered with thick dust, the air is filled with unknown The divine power is what keeps these pictures.
Stomping
The empty footsteps rolled up the wind and dust.
Walking in it makes one feel the endless years of oldness and silence.
They walked all the way, pictures of Buddhists, singing and dancing, Buddhist paintings of endless fairies and Buddhists, are very common in the style of ancient Dunhuang temples, both sides are stone carvings, and a master of disciples, bodhisattva, king, Lux , Round and floating, as if they saw another Dunhuang Thousand Buddha Caves.
It's so beautiful.
"It’s so beautiful, this is the ancient Chinese architecture. It’s a thousand-year-old earth-dwelling tourist destination that is overcrowded. It’s so much more beautiful than the vacuum universe, full of radiant mysterious temples and temples. It’s just that there is no history on these stone walls."
Bai Xiaojun has some regrets, "but of course, this is a realistic and realistic. An ancient temple, where the history of why it was destroyed is recorded on the mural, then there are ghosts unless it is intentionally drawn by future generations."
However, in the following walk, they saw a line of characters in a picture. The text is ancient and incompatible with the style of the mural. It seems to be engraved later. It is not also in the traditional Chinese language. They can’t read it. Centipede font.
They silently jotted down and walked along the promenade.
Not much time, they saw a row of fonts in a mural, and they couldn't understand it at all, but it was obviously not in the same language, and even the people who wrote it were different, as if it were two eras.
Obviously, these words should not be left by the owner of the ancient temple, but by the people of the later eras. They were added when they arrived at the ancient temple. In their era, perhaps the ancient temple has been damaged and has become the ruins of today. .
"There have been great powers of all ages, one respected the powerful, and the achievements have left words, recorded some mysteries, and given to future generations."
"Just, we don't understand it at all."
"Brother, since people of all ages have come and left traces, let's write a trip here on a mural?"
"Look and fight! You are destroying cultural monuments!"
"What can we do? Anyway, I dare not now. When the time comes, I will fly to the top and become a great power. It must be the same as these past great powers, leaving text!"
Several people are discussing, and they also feel that these words are different from one era to another, and they are too to be true.
They keep analyzing.
After all, many of the next copies are of the decryption type, depending on the background setting and analysis. Generally, boss information and various backgrounds will be displayed on various stone walls on the copy.
Only at this time, they have a deep sense of substitution, and strong curiosity, curiosity about the myths of ancient times!
After all, this ancient temple is an ancient relic of the earth!
Gradually stepping in, the stone walls seem to have become words one by one, symbolizing that in different eras, more than a dozen ancient people have been able to explore ancient temples.
Moving forward, they gradually saw a line of intelligible text, which was the indigenous language.
"It is similar to the handwriting of the godlessness." Everyone was shocked. The handwriting of the godlessness was seen on the arcade machine while writing that verse.
I saw a sentence written on it:
"The reincarnations, annihilate my beloved, if they are redeemable, they will live forever."
Several people around looked at each other and couldn't help whispering, "It should be absolutely godless. In his era, he said that six reincarnations were established, and that His Majesty, in the dictatorship of the entire era."
"But this is already the era of the modern era. What happened before was unclear." They shook their heads. "Perhaps that majesty will understand that he borders on the era of the near era. It is probably the remnants of the old mythological era. Receive The broken world, reshaped six reincarnations, and arbitrariness, monopolized several eras. Although it is very extraordinary, it is still only the emperor."
Tens of thousands of years and hundreds of millions of years of prehistory, there must be a more terrifying mythical era, even the eighth-order gods are everywhere, and the world-class strongmen should have experienced horrible fragmentation and devastation before they led the rise of His Majesty. , As well as the rebellion of the godless.
Usher in today's era.
Bai Xiaojun looked at the long corridor of the mural. "The long history is almost wiped out. We can only guess the situation in recent eras and thousands of years!"
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this "six-way reincarnation" world view is fully spread out. The broken world may be broader and larger than before it was broken.
Since gradually moving forward, it is the end of the ancient temple of the entire road.
Their goose bumps gradually rose and looked at each other, "Do you feel that the radiation concentration is more than ten times stronger?"
"That's the case, creatures are not near. Even our kind of radiation-resistant creatures are estimated to be difficult to withstand. There are absolutely terrifying strong radiation sources, exterminating all nearby creatures. Years, Hell Poison Fire is still being distributed"
Everyone looked horrified.
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"Continue to rush, we are all here! We must see what is inside!" Bai Xiaojun yelled, instantly inspiring the confidence of several others, "We not only want to be the first team to clear the main line, get Reward, but also know the truth of history!"
Others immediately gritted their teeth.
step
Two steps
It is a zen room behind an ancient temple. It is simple, empty, and empty. An ancient skinny skull is wearing a cassock and sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"My eyes!" Bai Xiaojun shouted, only feeling scalp numbness, "Go away! Will die here! This is a huge radiation source, it is amazing, hundreds of times more than before"
They ran in big strides, remembering the monk who turned into a dead bone, still staring at a tragic glory, unable to bear the shock of his heart, as if he had read the truth of history,
"So, is this the Buddha's light?"