Chapter 4764

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
But Chen Feng knows that now is not the time.

He breathed softly and looked at the nearest big city.

Here, it is hundreds of miles away from Chen Feng.

The city is huge, with a radius of 100 li.

Chen Feng saw from a distance that there were many brilliant golden and red buildings in the city, glittering in the sun.

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "it's you."

With a flash of his body, he left the cliff and hurried towards the big city!

Perhaps because it is close to the dangerous mountain, there are no farmland or villages in the area between the city and the mountain.

But only after passing this big city can there be more farmland, people and villages.

After getting close to the city, there are more powerful warriors on both sides.

Even here, Chen Feng saw a lot of gunslingers in the territory of Emperor Wu.

Even there are strong people at the level of eight star and nine star Emperor Wu.

Chen Feng frowned, "no!"

Even those who are strong in the realm of Emperor Wu, no matter how worthless they are in the world of xuanhuang Zhongqian, are ultimately the peak of mundane life, only one step away from stepping into immortals.

Like the top figures of the great Zhou Dynasty, they are just high-level Emperor Wu.

Then Emperor Wu's realm is still not so common.

How can there be many high-level Wudi realm strongmen in any big city?

Chen Feng made a brief inquiry, which was clear.

Originally, this city was called shifangcheng.

The ten square city is very close to the ten square demon mountain, which is the mountain range from which Chen Feng came out.

It is the tail tip of the ten gods and Demons mountain, the largest city within a thousand miles

There are a large number of gods, demons, monsters and alien races in the mountain branch of the ten gods and demons.

A large number of human warriors will enter it for exploration. The weak nature will wander outside, and the strong one can go deep.

However, no matter how strong or weak you are, you should rest temporarily in these ten square cities and supplement supplies.

Even the harvest from the ten gods and Demons mountain is slightly disposed of here.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there are high-level warriors here.

This scene not only did not make Chen Feng flustered and surprised, on the contrary, he outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There are many high-level warriors here, aren't they? Then it's better to do this!"

Chen Feng looked up at the towering city wall.

With a smile, he stepped into the city of ten directions.

Ten square cities are huge, with a radius of hundreds of miles and a population of tens of millions.

Once you step into it, you will only feel prosperous and full of exotic customs.

The buildings, clothes, customs and habits of the people here are slightly similar to those of the Longmai continent, but they are quite different.

Let Chen Feng feel very novel, surprise can be seen everywhere!

Chen Feng stepped into it and soon made the biggest discovery.

There are too many Buddhist temples here!

Almost every hundred steps, there is a Buddhist temple.

Buddhist temples are mostly small in scale, but there are also two or three entrances.

It is not very luxurious, but it is also carved beams and painted buildings with exquisite architecture.

There are not many monks in neili, but there are also hundreds of them.

And more importantly, regardless of the size of the temple, incense is extremely prosperous.

Every dozen miles, at the best of the terrain, there is a huge Buddhist temple.

Sanskrit singing, smoke curling, incense flourishing, there are many good men and women.

The whole ten square city is shrouded in this Buddhist atmosphere.

Chen Feng sighed softly, "it's worthy of being the site of the Great Mercy Temple of Moco. It's misty and rainy everywhere, walking step by step in the Buddhist country!"

And he will enter every temple.

See interested, then step in for a walk.

It's like a stranger who just came here.

Like him, there are many temples, and no one bothers him.

On the contrary, they are quite friendly.

There were even several Zhike monks in the small temple. Seeing that the evening was approaching and the meal point had arrived, they kindly invited Chen Feng to enter the temple and stay for a vegetarian meal before leaving.

However, they were all declined by him.

Chen Feng seems to stroll leisurely, but in fact he is secretly sensing.

Finally, he came to a quiet and elegant temple.

This temple is not the largest, even it can be said to be lower than medium.

It's not very luxurious and magnificent.

Extremely clean and tidy.

And more importantly

Chen Feng outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he could feel a trace of terror in it!

That horrible smell, hidden and perfectly round.

Seemingly harmless, it is actually extremely strong.

Obviously, there is a strong man guarding here.

It will not hurt people without authorization, but it will never tolerate humiliation.

Such breath is quite similar to his Buddha's roaring lion skill.

"Here it is."

When Chen Feng stepped in, he seemed to wander unintentionally, but in fact he was feeling the most terrifying place.

Soon, Chen Feng felt it.

At this moment, he has reached the second entry.

Above the steps is the Mahavira hall, majestic and solemn.

Chen Feng went to the side hall in the west of the Mahavira hall.

That horrible smell, he can sense, is in this side hall!

In the temple, there are few people and it is extremely quiet.

At this time, the evening will be over, and the sun will sink in the West.

The night is beginning to rise.

Above the sky, there was a drizzle, bringing bursts of cold, which made it more silent and cold.

The wind came slowly, wrapped in withered and yellow leaves, and fell to the ground.

The rain rustled on it.

There was darkness around, and light came out of the window.

In the cold night, the ancient Buddha lights, the deep corridor, Chen Feng steps forward.

Inside the side hall, a few lights lit up, especially gray.

I don't know what statue is enshrined on the seat.

And beside, only one person is cleaning.

This is a quite ordinary monk, dressed in a simple cloth robe, and seems to be the lowest level floor sweeping monk.

There is nothing strange about him. A bare broom has been sweeping the ground for many years.

Age and appearance are ordinary.

It gives people a feeling that it is particularly clumsy and silent.

Chen Feng's arrival did not make him any moved, and he was still quietly sweeping the floor there.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, just walked quietly to the statue.

The statue of God seems to be a great demon, but there is an unspeakable Buddha light in it.

Chen Feng sighed gently, and carefully observed the existence of this statue like a demon like Buddha.

In his consciousness, thoughts flow.

All the demons I've seen before have passed one by one.

In the end, there was only one demon left in his mind!

It was the Yanyang demon before, and even Chen Feng continued to move forward, associating with the essence of the Yanyang demon!

How powerful is his noumenon?

It is more careful to perceive its evil and dark place. Suddenly, the extremely strong evil like the tide rushed in an instant and drowned Chen Feng!