Chapter 66

Zhou Wen took a look at the data of blood colored villain, and saw that the heart Zen in Yuanqi skill disappeared, and replaced it with blood Zen.

Zhou Wen tried to open the blood Zen, and a cool breath suddenly came out of his heart. With the blood flowing through every corner of his body, the breath made Zhou Wen feel fresh and comfortable.

But Zhou Wen's skin has a strange flush, it looks a bit strange.

It's different from heart Zen, and the consumption of vitality seems to be much slower. A little vitality can last for nearly three minutes. Zhou Wen's 10 point upper limit of vitality can be used for almost half an hour.

"In half an hour, if blood Zen and heart Zen can restrain the mysterious power of the little Buddhist temple, it will be enough for me to run back and forth on the stone steps in front of the little Buddhist temple." At the moment, Zhou Wen didn't waste any time. He let the bloody villain ride on the silver winged flying ant and fly towards the small Buddhist temple.

Sure enough, as Zhou Wen thought, blood Zen and heart Zen have the same ability. After opening the heart Zen, the bloody villain ran up the stone steps all the way to the gate of the little Buddhist temple without any accident.

The small Buddhist temple is very dilapidated, the plaques on the door have faded, and many parts of the temple wall have collapsed.

Pushing open the dusty gate, Zhou Wen was stunned to see the scene inside.

Originally, he was ready to fight against a powerful dimensional creature, but no dimensional creature was found in the yard. Only a stone tablet stood in the middle of the yard.

"Little Prajna paramita Sutra?" When Zhou Wen saw the biggest words on the stone tablet, he could not help but feel a little confused.

The name of Prajna paramita Sutra is like thunder. It used to be the theoretical basis of Mahayana Buddhism. After the dimensional storm, a Buddhist realized the Yuanqi formula from it. Together with ahan Sutra, it juxtaposed the two Yuanqi formulas of Buddhism. Both of them are epic level Yuanqi formulas, which are not inferior to the Li family's inborn invincible skills.

However, Zhou Wen has never heard of the little Prajna paramita Sutra, which seems to be a joke.

Let the bloody villain into some, carefully look at the above content, just read for a while, suddenly feel dizzy brain up, head as if to explode in general.

"This Scripture is evil!" Zhou Wen was surprised. He wanted to move his eyes away from the Scripture, but he suddenly felt that the flow of Qi in his body suddenly slowed down.

Since Zhou Wen practiced the mystical Sutra, the mystical Sutra has been flowing automatically. There is no need for Zhou Wen to practice it deliberately.

Now the rotation speed of the mystical Sutra suddenly slows down, which is something that has never happened before. But after the speed of the mystical Sutra slows down, Zhou Wen only feels that his headache is easing.

When Zhou Wen went to see the little Prajna paramita Sutra again, he didn't feel that uncomfortable again.

Zhou Wen was surprised. He continued to look down at the Scriptures. Then he found that the more scriptures he read, the slower the flow of the mystical Sutra.

There are too many words on the tablet. Zhou Wen looked at it for a while, just as he wanted to continue to look at it, he suddenly saw that the screen turned black and the bloody villain hung up.

"Ah Only then did Zhou Wen remember that he had been practicing blood Zen. After reading the Scriptures there for such a long time, blood Zen exhausted its vitality and stopped its operation.

"It seems that in the small Buddhist temple, like the stone steps, there are evil forces. If there is no blood Zen to protect the body, you can only die. I have known for a long time that I would not read the little Prajna paramita Sutra." Zhou Wen thought to himself.

After bleeding and re entering the underground Buddha city, Zhou Wen went to the lotus pond first and planned to brush the mutant Buddha heart lotus again. It would be better if he could produce the accompanying eggs. Even if he could not produce the accompanying eggs, it would be better to produce the vitality crystal to supplement the vitality.

But who knows, with so much effort, he finally killed the mutant Buddha heart lotus again, and only produced a crystal of strength 14.

The bloody villain picked up the power crystal, and after absorbing it, the power attribute did not grow, still 10.

"It seems that even after practicing the mystical Sutra, there is still a bottleneck in the level realm, which can't exceed the limit of 10 points." Zhou Wen was slightly disappointed.

After killing all the Buddhists, Zhou Wen finally made up ten points of vitality. Then he went to the little Buddhist temple again.

This time, Zhou Wen didn't waste time in the stone tablet. After entering the temple gate, he ran directly to the main hall facing the gate.

The hall has been dilapidated for a long time. The roof has collapsed, and the gate is askew. It seems that it will fall down at any time. There is no plaque on the door. I don't know the name of the hall.

When the bloody villain pushed forward, the door creaked and fell directly into the hall, only to hear a bang, which aroused the dust flying all over the sky.

Looking at the dusty hall, the first thing you see is a Buddha statue.

Although the Q version of the Buddha is in the game, it still gives Zhou Wen a fright. The Buddha Zhou Wen has seen is generally kind-hearted, dignified and elegant, and only a few Dharma protectors have angry looks.

However, deities such as Dharma protector and Vajra will not be placed in the right position of the main hall. However, the Buddha statue in the main hall has a face like a devil. Although it has no angry expression, it still makes people feel hairy, as if they are staring at him coldly.

"Bang!" Zhou Wen only came to have a look. As soon as he stepped into the main hall, the bloody villain's body exploded, turning into blood on the ground, and the game screen turned black.

Zhou Wen was shocked out of a cold sweat: "the place of the little Buddhist temple is really evil. You can die even if you look at it. Fortunately, it's not the real person who passed by. Otherwise, no matter how many lives there are, it's not enough to die. I don't know how the predecessors of human beings explored the field of different dimensions before, and how they can achieve today's achievements. I'm afraid they don't know how many lives they have sacrificed. "

Although Zhou Wen had seen the story of soldiers' tragic sacrifice in exploring different dimensional fields as early as he was in school, it was far less shocking than his own experience.

Zhou Wen then thought: "after entering the main hall, even blood Zen has no effect, but a stone tablet of little Prajna paramita Sutra is put in the temple. It may be of some use, but it's obviously Yuanqi Jue. I've practiced the mystical Sutra, so it's impossible to change the Yuanqi Jue. Moreover, the little Buddhist temple is so weird. Who knows if there's something wrong with the Yuanqi Jue?"

After a little hesitation, Zhou Wen planned to go to the small Buddhist temple and write down the Scriptures.

As for functions such as taking pictures, there's no need to think about them. Ordinary mobile phones can't take pictures of the pictures on mysterious mobile phones. Zhou Wen can only remember them by himself.

The Scriptures are too long, but fortunately they are not as hard to remember as the mystical scriptures. Zhou Wen only remembers a few passages at a time. When the time is almost over, he leaves the little Buddhist temple and starts to remember them after he recovers his vitality.

When Zhou Wen wrote down all the Scriptures, he found that it was already daybreak, and he didn't sleep all night.

Just when Zhou Wen wrote down the last verse, the mystical Sutra, which had almost stopped running in his body, suddenly went crazy.