Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 555

[Chapter 556 Buddha Light (2 in 1)]

Is the time really wrong?

In an instant, this sentence firmly grasped the hearts of several people.

According to the normal time ratio, it is true.

The history of China, which is only about 5,000 years old, seems to be very long, but it is actually relatively short. How can Chinese characters appear in the ancient temples of ancient myths that are tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years away?

It’s like having grandchildren first, then grandpa.

However, this game is that time is not equal, and the real flow rate is too far from this land.

A thousand years ago, it may have been the ancient Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva who ascended here from the Tang Dynasty, and only a thousand years have passed in the mortal world. The myth of the era that has spent a long time here:

“If it is really Ksitigarbha, then this ancient hell temple of Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva is his residence? Isn’t it true that hell is not empty and that he cannot become a Buddha?”

“This is not true?”

Maybe? It’s just a legend. It’s not known whether Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva really exists, or even who he was during his lifetime? There are several versions in history, although the story of the monks from the Silla Kingdom in the Tang Dynasty is the most recognized.

” Judging from our encounters and experiences, the flow of time is so terrifying, nothing is impossible.”

Several people present were inexplicable, it felt like a dream, but in theory, it has been completely realized.

“Cough cough cough”

One of the players hurriedly coughed.

He suddenly got a little creepy, and he got goosebumps all over, and he twitched the tip of his nose. Wouldn’t this be a horror game?

Really terrified!

The more I chewed on its meaning, the goosebumps got up.

He hurriedly looked at the plaque, paced back and forth to look at the handwriting, and laughed loudly, “Brothers! Why don’t you all stop talking? This setting is quite interesting, a hundred years in the sky, one day in the ground, the sense of substitution is very deep. It’s the game production team, they set the background world view of the game, with the continuous expansion, the three views are refreshed scene by scene, it’s so cool! It’s amazing!”

“Yes, yes, the Easter eggs with the background of Chinese mythology are perfectly integrated into this online game of six reincarnations. In!”

Another player also said quickly,

regained his senses, quickly took a screenshot, and laughed loudly, “Super God unfolded! It was a foreshadowing before, it was too good, if it was sent out, they would know that the mysterious ancient temple of this dungeon has The ancient Chinese characters will definitely make your jaw drop!”

Several people hurriedly laughed.

Bai Xiaojun glanced at them and nodded tacitly.

As long as you are smart, you will feel that the black technology of this online virtual game cannot be produced by modern technology. If human beings develop into the era of virtual online games of the Ishdar people in the next few hundred years, then this kind of game will appear. In the background of virtual online games, everyone will only praise the exquisiteness, but now

they are starting to murmur a little.

“Brothers, let’s sort out our thoughts! Prepare a copy of the strategy!”

Bai Xiaojun and the others no longer hesitated, but they were not in a hurry to enter the mysterious ancient temple.

After all, they were all small monsters blocking the road before, and entering the ancient temple is likely to be the final boss level of a special difficult dungeon. What is the crisis?

Unknown mysterious enemy?

I don’t know. Before the dungeon, the team must discuss and sort out the information. It will not be fun to destroy the group.

Just the word “Ksitigarbha” really disturbed them.

He didn’t dare to take a screenshot and send it out to seek help from the cloud. Other animals were competing for the progress of the dungeon. Knowing that they were sneaking over to steal chickens, wouldn’t it be a big deal?

“We can only rely on our own strategy! First of all, according to the current game background settings, we players, Ashura Road, are not the first to come to this world!” Bai Xiaojun and a few people squatted After getting

down, holding a short stick and writing and drawing on the gray-white sand on the ground,

Bai Xiaojun said with a serious look:

“Before a few ancient mythological epochs in ancient times, even in the farther era before there were no gods, there used to be some The ancient ‘players’ of the earth thousands of years ago entered this world and ascended one after another, to this world, which is the fairy world and the Buddha world in our traditional Chinese legends.”

Everyone nodded.

According to the analysis of the background setting, it is true.

“They came from the earth. After ascension, they became ancient powers. Then I don’t know what happened. The gods fell and they were extremely tyrannical

. .

“Then, according to such a background, our five thousand years of myths and stories are very terrifying. For example, the ‘Ksitigarbha’ in front of us may be the outstanding people of the earth a thousand years ago, stepping into the ancient road of the sun and entering the six realms. Reincarnation, only now, has appeared here for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years of prehistory, leaving us ancient relics”

“So, Zhang Sanfeng? Does Sakyamuni still exist? Lao Tzu left Hangu Pass in the west? One of them came from the earth, the god of mythology?”

They were completely short of breath, and their faces were horrified.

The flow of time is not equal, so there is the greatest unknown and mysterious possibility.

They thought that the setting of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was already amazing enough before!

Unbelievable, the setting of the background plot is very exciting and interlocking, but at this time it is only the tip of the iceberg!

“So, how did these ancient existences that once set foot disappear after leaving the earth, and did not live to this day? Or they were suppressed somewhere, leaving only the remnant souls”

After clearing the dark clouds, I thought I saw the truth of history, but it was a bigger dark cloud!

They looked at the mysterious ancient temple, and the word “hell” pierced into their hearts.

There is no more immersive feeling than the civilization you are in, those familiar ancient characters.

Before, they had a lot of feelings for Juewushen, but they only felt and admired such characters, fighting for their own world. But at this time, they discovered that before Juewushen, in the more distant prehistory, a statue suspected of Chinese mythology Existed, then I got goosebumps, and I integrated into it like an aboriginal.

Several people shook their bodies and talked a lot,

“This game is very special, it is indeed the first cross-generational online virtual game! Known as Second Life, it completely combines China’s five thousand years of mythological history with the background of the online game world. The sense of substitution is exaggerated when they are perfectly blended together!”

“It’s just that this twisted five-thousand-year-old myth, perhaps, is going to be bloomed by both people!”

“But this game is really fun!”

“The background setting is amazing. Die!”

Several people just smiled and exchanged, as to whether it was true or not, we still had to estimate it slowly, and secretly buried it in our hearts.

They sorted out and began to seriously inquire about the ancient temple. Several people wore tin cans, entered in order, and surrounded Bai Xiaojun, because he was the core of the team, without him feeling “qi”, even if the copy was opened , and can’t go back, and will surely die in the depths of Avici Hell.

They entered the gate along the ancient temple.

There are solitary bronze lamps on both sides, some of the style of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. The walls are thick painted murals, but they have been weathered out of shape with endless years, faded color, covered with thick dust, and the air is filled with unknown. Divine power keeps these images alive.

Tatata

‘s empty footsteps rolled up the dust.

Walking in it, one feels the age and silence of endless years.

They walked all the way, one after another of Buddhist pictures, singing and dancing, endless fairies, Buddhist paintings of Buddhists, very ordinary Dunhuang ancient temple style, stone carvings on both sides, a statue of servants, Bodhisattva, King of Heaven, Luxuries with exquisite craftsmanship , round sculptures and floating sculptures, as if letting them see another Dunhuang Thousand Buddha Caves.

It’s just too beautiful, and it’s amazing workmanship.

“It’s so beautiful, this is the ancient Chinese architecture. It is worthy of the overcrowded tourist resorts of the people of the earth thousands of years ago. It’s too beautiful, the vacuum universe, the mysterious monuments and temples full of radiation, and the sense of the heaviness of the years is countless times stronger. It’s just that there is no history recorded on these stone walls.”

Bai Xiaojun felt a little regretful, “but of course, this is a realistic reality, an ancient temple, the history of why it was destroyed on the murals, then there are ghosts unless it is deliberately by future generations. It

was painted.”

However, they saw a row of characters in each painting during the next walk. The text was in ancient writing, which was incompatible with the style of the mural, as if it was engraved later, not also in traditional Chinese. , a centipede font they can’t read.

They wrote down silently and walked along the mural gallery.

There was not much time, and they saw a row of fonts in a mural, but they couldn’t understand it at all, but it was obviously not the same language, and even the people who wrote it were different, as if they were two eras.

Obviously, these words should not be left by the owner of the ancient temple, but added by people from the following eras when they came to the ancient temple. In their era, the ancient temple may have been damaged and turned into today’s ruins. .

“The great powers of the eras have come, and the great powers have left a text on their achievements, recorded some mysteries, and passed them on to future generations.”

“It’s just that we don’t understand it at all.

” Now, leave traces, we also wrote a visit here on a mural, shall we?”

“Looking for a fight! You are destroying cultural monuments!”

“What kind of virtues can we have? Anyway, I don’t dare to do it now. When the time comes, I will rise to the top and become a great master. I must leave a message like these great masters in the past!”

Several people were discussing, and they felt that these one The words of each era are different, too hard-core and true.

They are constantly analyzing.

After all, many of the next dungeons are of the decryption type. It depends on the background settings and needs to be analyzed. Generally, boss information and various backgrounds will be displayed on various stone walls on the dungeon.

Only at this time, they have a deep sense of substitution, as well as a strong curiosity, curiosity about the myths of the ancient times!

After all, this ancient temple is an ancient cultural relic of the people of the earth!

Gradually walking in, the stone walls seem to have become characters one by one, symbolizing that in different eras, more than a dozen ancient masters have explored the ancient temple.

When they finally moved forward, they gradually saw a row of comprehensible text, which was the native hell language.

“It’s similar to the handwriting of Jue Wushen.” Everyone was surprised, and Jue Wushen’s handwriting had been seen on the arcade, when he wrote the poem number.

I saw a sentence written on it:

“The one who reincarnates, annihilates my beloved, if it can be redeemed, it will be a lifetime.”

A few people around looked at each other and couldn’t help but whisper, “It should be absolutely no god, telling the story. In his era, when the Six Paths of Reincarnation was established, that reincarnation, His Majesty, was arbitrarily ruling the entire era.”

“But this is already the era of the recent era. What happened before is very unclear.” They shook their heads and said, “Maybe that one Your Majesty will understand that he is bordering on the era of the Near Era, and he is likely to be a remnant of the old mythological era. He took over the broken world, reshaped the six realms of reincarnation, and arbitrarily monopolized several eras. Although it is extraordinary, it is still only the emperor of heaven.”

Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years of prehistory, there must be more terrifying mythological eras, and even the eighth-order gods are everywhere, and the world-class powerhouses should have experienced terrifying shattering and great destruction, which led to the rise of His Majesty Reincarnation. , and there is absolutely no god and others to resist.

Welcome to today’s era.

Bai Xiaojun looked at the entire corridor of murals, “The long history is almost extinct. We can only guess the situation in recent epochs and thousands of years!”

At this moment, in everyone’s eyes, this ” The “Six Paths of Reincarnation” worldview has been thoroughly spread out, and the broken world, perhaps before it is broken, is wider and larger.

Since it is gradually moving forward, it is the end of the ancient temple on the entire road.

Their goosebumps gradually developed, and they looked at each other, “Do you feel that the radiation concentration is ten times stronger?”

“That’s right, keep away from living beings, even if we are radiation-resistant creatures, it is estimated that it is difficult to bear it. There is absolutely a terrifying source of strong radiation inside, which will wipe out all the creatures that come close. In the words of mythology, in tens of thousands of billions of years, it is still emitting the poisonous fire of hell.”

Everyone looked horrified.

The half-life of many strong radioactive substances is indeed tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years.

“Keep rushing, we’re all here! Be sure to see what’s inside!” Bai Xiaojun shouted, instantly boosting the confidence of several others, “We not only want to be the first and only team to clear the mainline dungeon, get the Reward, but also know what the truth of history is!” The

others immediately gritted their teeth and moved forward.

One step or

two steps

is a Zen room behind an ancient temple. It is unadorned and empty. An ancient thin skeleton wearing a cassock sits cross-legged on the ground, like a Buddha’s light behind him, emitting a dazzling multicolored brilliance.

“My eyes!” Bai Xiaojun yelled, only feeling his scalp numb, “Go! You will die here! This is a huge radiation source, it’s amazing, it’s hundreds of times more than before”

They ran wildly. Thinking of the monk who turned into withered bones, still staring at a tragic brilliance, he couldn’t help being shocked, as if he had understood the truth of history,

“So, is this the Buddha’s light?”

[End of this Chapter]