Chapter 90 As expected, there is something strange in the Wanfo Temple

After the baptism of blood and fire, the originally bustling crowd of onlookers had already fled in all directions like frightened birds.

The strange power surging in the body of the eminent monk who was sitting cross-legged on the sky just now was about to tear the sky apart, creating a series of breathtaking pictures.

Even such a god-like monk suffered unimaginable damage at this moment, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, which was heart-wrenching.

This scene was undoubtedly a huge shock to the devout believers of Wanfo Temple.

The faith in their hearts collapsed in an instant, and their originally firm eyes became panic and confused.

Even the high monks couldn't resist that cruel force, so how could they continue to stay here?

So everyone turned around and fled from this battlefield filled with the breath of death.

Neither the Red Moon Organization nor the strong men from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain paid much attention to these panicked ordinary people.

They knew in their hearts that as long as these people did not participate in the battle, they would not become their enemies.

At this moment, their eyes were focused on the deformed ones who were fighting bloody battles.

These deformed people all had scars from battle on their bodies, but their faces were filled with excitement.

Because before the battle began, Su Jing had clearly told them that the harvested black nematodes did not need to be handed over to the organization, but would be distributed according to individual contributions.

This rule of giving more rewards to those who are more capable has greatly stimulated their fighting spirit.

No one dared to slack off in the fight, because that meant they would get fewer black nematodes.

In this era of catastrophe, the deformed ones know that if they want to evolve the strange power in their bodies, they must devour these black nematodes.

The number of black nematodes determines the strength of their power.

Therefore, everyone tried their best to fight the enemy on the battlefield just to get more black nematodes.

When the smoke of the battlefield gradually dissipated, what was left behind was a devastating and horrific scene.

Su Jing did not hesitate at all.

He led the people from the Red Moon Organization and the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts and began to clean up the battlefield.

They moved swiftly and orderly, and soon cleared all the black nematodes from the corpses and debris on the battlefield.

Then Su Jing led everyone into the once solemn and sacred Wanfo Temple.

The temple gate slowly opened.

I originally thought that the exterior of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was magnificent and breathtaking enough, but when I actually stepped into it, I deeply realized how small the temple was compared to a giant.

The luxury of the temple's interior decoration is beyond imagination.

Everywhere you look, you see dazzling treasures, sparkling so brightly that one can't help but hold their breath, for fear of disturbing this sacred place.

Countless statues of Bodhisattvas, Arhats and Buddhas stand in the main hall, which is dazzling and looks like a palace of gods.

Each statue is carved so lifelike that it seems as if it will come alive at any moment.

The Bodhisattvas have kind eyes and smiles on their faces, as if they are listening to the prayers of all living beings.

The Arhats have different expressions, some have their eyes wide open, some have their eyes closed in thought, and some hold magical instruments, looking mighty and majestic.

The statues of Buddha are solemn and awe-inspiring.

Their faces are compassionate and solemn, and their eyes are deep and bright, as if they can see through everything in the world.

His posture is upright and powerful, and he is dressed in a cassock, looking solemn and sacred.

Each statue seems to exude a mysterious power, making people feel their souls are purified involuntarily.

These statues are not only lifelike in appearance, but also have reached a very high level in temperament. They seem to really have life and exude an awe-inspiring aura.

Every detail is carved so delicately, whether it is the folds in clothes, hair accessories or facial expressions, they all appear so real and vivid.

Deep in the heart of the Wanfo Temple, small gray flying insects poured out from under Huang Jiahao's robe like drizzle. They danced in the air, forming a gray cloud, constantly scouting every inch of land around them.

There must be some unknown secrets hidden beneath the peaceful appearance of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Everyone was secretly alert and even began to wonder if there was a powerful person hiding deep in the temple.

"Boss." Huang Jiahao suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"What's wrong?" Su Jing raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him.

Li Fuyin, Yang Jian, Xu Zhuwei and others also looked over at the same time.

In the team, Huang Jiahao plays an important role. He uses his unique and strange powers to be responsible for reconnaissance, collection and detection of various information during battle.

He spoke very little along the way, and when he spoke at this moment, it was obvious that he had made an important discovery.

"Just as we expected, there is something strange in the Wanfo Temple."

Huang Jiahao's face was a little solemn: "The gray flying insects I sent out were all blocked by some special energy fluctuations. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. I don't know if it is because my strength is not enough, or the weirdness in this Wanfo Temple is too powerful."

When Su Jing heard this, a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

After a brief pause, he made a decisive arrangement: "Don't panic. Next, we will form a group of five and search this Wanfo Temple from all directions. If you find anything suspicious, report to me immediately."

Yang Jian acted quickly and coordinated the mutants of Wanshou Mountain to form groups.

Li Fuyin, Xu Zhuwei and Huang Jiahao also began to convey orders to the deformed members of the Red Moon Organization.

Soon, everyone was divided into several teams in an orderly manner and began to conduct a careful carpet search.

Just as they expected, there were indeed monks still in the Wanfo Temple.

These monks seemed to have already sensed the arrival of the Red Moon Organization and the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts. Once they were discovered, a fierce battle immediately broke out.

In the battle, the Red Moon Organization and the Deformers of Mountain of Beasts suffered considerable losses.

One of the deformed creatures from the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts was attacked by a monk without any preparation. Half of his head was cut off and red and white objects splattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, his companions reacted in time, rescued him, and together they blasted the monk into a pulp.

Such battle scenes are constantly played out in the Wanfo Temple.

In less than an hour, nearly a hundred people from the Red Moon Organization and Wanshou Mountain suffered casualties, and nearly a thousand bodies of monks from the Wanfo Temple were sorted out.

At this time, the people of the Red Moon Organization discovered a majestic palace.

Mahavira Hall.

On the door of the hall, four large gold-plated characters "Daxiong Hall" shine brightly, exuding a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Before entering the hall, everyone could feel a majestic aura approaching.

The flickering candlelight in the hall is like the bright Milky Way and dotted with stars.

There are probably thousands of these candles. In the era of catastrophe, all kinds of infrastructure and factories were destroyed, and consumables like candles became even more precious.

The number of candles consumed by this main hall every day is undoubtedly an astonishing expense.

Everyone looked at the brilliant scene and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

(End of this chapter)