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Chapter 187 Transforming Mars

on Mars.

While Fang Chen was refining the ancient Bodhi tree, other people were not idle and started searching in the ancient temple one after another.

Soon, after trying to follow Fang Chen to no avail, Ye Fan had no choice but to enter the ancient temple to hunt for treasures and got an ancient bronze lamp.

It is spotless, with a little bit of soft brilliance, and the patterns are engraved on it, simple and natural, plain and unremarkable.

But it has a very Buddhist rhyme, and there seems to be a faint sound of the six-character mantra of Buddhism, which makes people's hearts clean and clean.

A male classmate found an old futon from a pile of ashes, and the years had not worn it away.

Another female classmate found a red sandalwood rosary bead from under the thick dust, only six of which were crystal clear, light golden, and crystal clear.

Each rosary is as big as a longan, and has not been damaged by the passage of time, and it still has a faint luster after blowing away the dust.

At the same time, the foreigner Kaide found a half-broken wooden fish in the dust in front of the stone Buddha, engraved with three Bodhisattvas, either solemn or compassionate, lifelike.

Li Xiaoman found half of Ruyi Jade at the foot of the stone Buddha, wiped off the dust, and the crystal clear residual jade suddenly revealed a little bit of brilliance.

Wang Ziwen found a broken copper bell the size of a palm, missing a piece of the bell wall, and the style is old.

Several other people found Vajra, broken incense burners, rulers, copper bells, fish drums and other Buddhist artifacts.

However, when they carefully looked at the Buddhist utensils in their hands, they found that these Buddhist utensils had little spirituality, crumbling, almost broken, and unusable.

Several people looked at each other and walked out of the ancient temple one after another.

At that time, the ancient temple was empty, even the Buddha statues of Tathagata were removed.

Fang Chen's good friend Pang Bo is still willing, and I look down at Xiaogan Yamao.

Overjoyed, he took off the copper plaque with "Little Gan Yamao" engraved on it, and hugged it in his arms.

When we walked out of the ancient temple, we found that the scenery in the temple had changed slightly, which made people dare to always.

But it can be seen that Bodhi Yefan, who was originally as vigorous as a horned dragon, but withered all over his body, has changed a little, becoming lush and lush!

Its branches have grown to a height of hundreds of meters, and the diameter is no more than a few meters thick, as tall as a canopy.

It holds its head up to the sky, towering and straight, with overlapping tree crowns, interlaced branches and branches, thick green like clouds!
It's like the head of a giant tree supporting the sky that has existed since the beginning of the world, standing under Mars.

Most importantly, it can be seen with the naked eye that Bodhi Yefanxia exudes a green light.

It is absorbing carbon seven oxide outside the small atmosphere, and it is constantly undergoing photosynthesis, emitting fresh oxygen, which permeates the entire Mars.

And this god who came suddenly was sitting cross-legged on top of Bodhi Yefan, meditating with his eyes closed, and there was no precious light hidden under his face.

"Is that still Mars?"

After a long time, the people who were so shocked that they could speak out finally came back to their senses and muttered to themselves.

Yes!

Is that still the Mars we know?

In ancient Chinese, it is called Yinghuo because it glows like fire, and its position and brightness often change.

It was called 'Mars' in ancient Europe, and 'God of War' in ancient Roman mythology, also known as 'Red Planet'.

Its orange-red inner surface is because the surface is covered with hematite (iron oxide). The diameter of Mars is about half that of the Earth, and the inclination and rotation period of the rotation axis are similar to that of the Earth, but the revolution period is twice that of the Earth.

The brightness of Mars can be as low as -2.9 magnitude, but it is dimmer than Jupiter for a small part of the time.

The atmosphere of Mars is dominated by carbon heptoxide, thin and hot, full of impact craters, canyons, sand dunes and gravel, with or without stable liquid water.

The southern hemisphere is the old, impact-cratered lowlands, while the northern hemisphere is the older high plains.

Under Mars there is the smallest known mountain in the solar system, named Olympus Mons, and the smallest canyon, named Mariner Canyon.

There are two natural satellites of Mars: Phobos and Phobos, whose shape is regular and may be captured large planets.

Based on observational evidence, a phenomenon similar to surface water gushing has been observed on Mars, with no partial indentation of the Antarctic ice cap, and radar data showing a small amount of water ice on the surface at the poles and mid-latitudes.

But in general, Mars is a useful waste star suitable for human survival and habitation.

However, how to explain the situation at hand?

It is not only the oxygen needed for human breathing, but also a giant tree supporting the sky, which is constantly improving the environment of Mars subtly.

Perhaps, in 100 years, Mars will become a habitable planet that is extremely suitable for human habitation?
Thinking of that, everyone looked delighted, and a sense of pride burst from their hearts.

After all, we've seen small changes to Mars that we can brag about for a lifetime.

"Go to hell!"

Holding the ancient bronze lamp, Fang Chen thought for a while, walked up to Bodhi Yefan, and bowed to the ancient tree sitting outside.

"Ok!"

Gu Shu opened his eyes and responded heavily.

"Dare to ask Xia Xian, can you really send you back to Earth?"

Fang Chen still gave up, and asked that question again.

"Speaking of which, the four-dragon coffin-branded spaceship came here from the Big Dipper to pick him up!"

The ancient tree smiled slightly and spit out a sentence.

"What? Pick you up? Is that possible?"

Fang Chen felt turbulent waves in his heart and exclaimed.

"That's right, Xia Xian made a mistake?"

"Fang Chen, do they have any relatives in their family?"

"It's incredible!"

Fang Chen's classmates listened, and all of them whispered.

"When he gets to the place, he will know!"

Gu Shu didn't care whether these were related ants, he just looked at Fang Chen and said leisurely.

Fang Chen opened his mouth, a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, and he spoke.

I hate those gods the most, all of them hate playing tricks, saying half and keeping half.

"Xiaxian, what kind of Big Dipper do you want to go to?"

"Xiaxian, you want to return to Earth!"

"Xiaxian, you have no money, let me send you back to Earth!"

"Xiaxian, your father is the director, I will see you off!"

Hearing Gu Shu's indifferent answer again, some people nearly collapsed and cried out in terror.

In that situation, everyone feels very helpful.

Well, who wants to leave the planet where they live and go to the stars, and there is no way to return for the rest of their lives?
All of us looked longingly at the ancient tree, and even, all the boys burst into tears.

"That is your fate!"

The ancient tree was moved, and said indifferently: "From the moment they climbed down Mount Tai, their fate has already gone down a path of control! For this reason, they may lose their lives, but they may also...get a small chance! "

I looked at the huge and small ancient bronze coffin nearby, only to see a small crack exposed in the ancient coffin, as if I wanted to devour someone.

A strange breath filled the air.

"I am very confused about the series of weird events today! Dare I ask Xia Xian, can you clear up my doubts?"

Gan Ya's heart moved, I bowed again, and asked.

"Today's matter is very complicated. In the distant world, no one with little ability thinks that he is very similar to your reincarnated brother! So, you drove that four-dragon coffin-branded spaceship to travel through the void of the universe. Fall into his eyes, pick him up and go to this world."

Gu Shu nodded. After all, he is the future Ye Tiandi, and he can be regarded as his own horse boy, so of course he will look at him differently.

"What? Brother? That's possible!"

Before hearing Gan Ya's words, Fang Chen repeatedly shook his head and admitted.

"You are the only child at home, so you don't have any younger siblings, reincarnated..."

Speaking of the front, Fang Chen couldn't help but stop, even the immortals with little supernatural powers appeared in front of them, and the theory of reincarnation was understandable.

"Whether it is true or not, he has already set foot on the way to the Big Dipper Starfield. It is useful to regret the past, so let's think about how to face the past!"

Gan Ya smiled lightly and said to Fang Chen.

"This is a world of practice. There are limits. He may see less beautiful scenery. Even if he cultivates to live forever, he will never die in a foreign land. He will always be able to return to his hometown on Earth!"

Gu Shu's faint voice sounded, but the words that came out caused Fang Chen and the others to change their complexions, and instantly turned pale.

"Leaving the earth, there is no way to come back forever?"

Fang Chen frowned, his mind full of thoughts.

Yes, maybe nothing has been forgotten?
By the way, immortal!
I suddenly raised my head, stared at Ganya with piercing eyes, and asked, "Xiaxian, can you send the eldest son back to Earth?"

"Send him back... If you can, you can!"

Gu Shu lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and said, "But, why do you want to send him back?"

"you"

Ganya turned pale when she heard this.

Yes, I have been familiar with ancient books since I was a child, how can I know what the legendary immortal is like!
We are willing to not have too much entanglement with the secular world, and to live in seclusion in the mountains to clean up is to get involved in secular cause and effect.

Whether Xiaxian has any responsibility or no obligation, send yourself back to Earth!

To put it bluntly, my life and death have nothing to do with the immortals?

"Of course, it's also whether there is a chance to return to Earth! Before arriving in the Big Dipper Starfield, he practiced hard, and he can come back when he reaches the realm where his body can cross the void!"

Seeing my dejected look, Gu Shu said with a smile: "At that time, if he wants to come back, who would dare to stop him?"

"Thank you, Xia Xian, for your advice!"

When Ganya heard this, a tinge of coldness arose in Reji's heart, and the fire of hope was ignited. I thanked in a low voice.

"Okay, enough rest, it's time for them to go!"

Gu Shu waved his hand and said.

At this moment, a violent vibration sounded.

It can be seen that before losing the brilliance and protection of the Buddha treasure, this small Ganya Mao ancient temple instantly turned into fly ash, and turned into powder in a gust of wind.

"Boom"

At the last moment, rumbling sounds suddenly came from the small reddish-brown underground nearby.

The empty land shook, as if a mighty army and horses were galloping, or as if a raging sea was raging.

At a casual glance, an ultra-small dust storm over a hundred meters low is sweeping from nearby, as if it wants to destroy everything!
"Sandstorm... a super small storm under Mars!"

Looking at the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun in the distance, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"That's right, is there any storm outside your place..."

Just when everyone was terrified and thought that the catastrophe was coming, they suddenly discovered that even though the storm was raging nearby, the sea was calm in the back.

With Bodhi Yefan as the center point, a hazy dome with a diameter of one thousand meters is formed, covering the sky below that area, and isolating the outside world from the inside world.

It seems to be a piece of pure land protected by the magic power of the next immortal, sacred but inviolable.

"Let's go, it's time for them to set off!"

Above Bodhi Yefan, the indifferent voice of the ancient tree sounded again, urging everyone to leave.

Those guys kept walking, and Ganya didn't feel in the way.

When everyone heard the words, all of them had a bitter face, and looked at Fang Chen first, asking me to plead with the immortal.

We could all see that at that moment, Xia Xian was willing to ignore us at all, and only favored Gan Ya.

"Xiaxian, where do you want you to go?"

Ashamed to be Fang Chen, facing the pleading eyes of my classmates, I had no choice but to stand up and ask bravely.

"Wherever they came from, they will go back!"

Again and again, again and again, the patience of the ancient tree has been completely worn out.

I stood up, flicked my sleeves, and threw everyone out.

"boom!"

No one was as special as the dumplings that fell out of the pot, and fell to the side of the ancient bronze coffin.

In the blink of an eye, we crossed a distance of several thousand meters and returned to the original point.

"What should I do? Are you...really going to die there?"

Everyone's words are trembling.

"You want to die..."

Some male students cried out loud.

"With the protection of Wuxiaxian, you will be crushed by the storm!"

Even the female students were terrified, and their faces were ashen.

"Rumble..."

The storm was rumbling like thunder, and the whole small land seemed to be shaking.

The sky and the earth were foggy, wild sand was everywhere, and fear was spreading among the people.

"There may be no way out now."

Fang Chen's eyes were very clear, looking at the overwhelming sandstorm, he spoke fiercely.

"Can you escape? There is no other way!"

"Going down to protect you, there is no place to survive?!"

At the juncture of life and death, everyone is extremely anxious, because many people are in a mess.

"Let's hide outside the bronze coffin in order to escape that catastrophe."

Fang Chen pointed to the huge bronze coffin in front of him, and said fiercely.

"That"

Looking at the bronze coffin, which seemed to be about to be devoured by others, everyone hesitated.

Immediately, some people understood Fang Chen's thoughts, but they still couldn't understand.

"It's wrong, that may be the only way out."

Zhou Yi nodded, expressing everything.

Since the giant bronze coffin can take us on a voyage in the starry sky, its protective ability must be weak enough to resist the damn Martian storm.

Moreover, after that, Xia Xian also said the same thing, always letting Xiaojia go to die.

"Slow down, let's climb back slowly!"

Now that the decision had been discussed, the crowd hesitated even more, and climbed back into the huge bronze coffin one after another.

Very slowly, a group of 80 people, one fell and retreated into the giant coffin again.

Through the gap in the coffin lid, we blinked our eyes and looked inside.

"boom"

Just before we retreated into the bronze coffin, the sandstorm finally swept behind our eyes.

However, what surprised everyone was that there seemed to be no special barrier on the surface of the huge bronze coffin, which blocked all the wind and sand inside, and there was no sign of intrusion into the coffin.

The thunder-like storm in the inner world rumbled, and the whole small land seemed to shake.

In an instant, yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and you could see seven fingers when you stretched out your hand, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

But all the people in the coffin were relatively equal, and they were not attacked by the storm.

"Fortunately, that storm is too terrifying!"

"Yeah, if it's a step late, hiss, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"Speaking of which, if the next immortal would protect you, you would be in such a mess!"

For a time, everyone was glad that it was done.

If they dragged on and got back into the coffin in time, everyone would be torn to pieces by the storm.

No one was full of Gu Shu's decision, muttered a few words, and was soon stopped by his companions.

At that time, although Xiaojia was no more than a thousand meters away from the immortal, if the immortal listened to it, the consequences of the bad words were really unpredictable.

The scene became quiet in an instant, and everyone was staring at the storm inside, each of them knew what they were thinking.

"Woooo."

The sound of the wind was like howling ghosts and gods, and the sand and stones were blown under the copper coffin, making a thunderous sound.

Very slowly, half an hour passed, and the storm finally stopped.

"boom"

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound.

Everyone was startled, the light curtain protecting the copper coffin was pierced, nothing came back, and everyone looked in this direction.

A ray of black light was extremely slow, piercing the forehead of a female classmate with a 'poof' sound.

A flower of blood splattered, and the female classmate's eyes were opened small, and she fell to the ground on her back, without a sound.

If it was because of the light curtain, everyone would be able to detect the black light coming.

That terrible thing is so loud and hidden in darkness, it is possible to detect it.

The appearance of Wu Guang, wait for Ruo to announce that the god of death is coming again!
Everyone is terrified!
"Huh? Crocodile Zu, did he finally sit still?"

At that time, the ancient tree sitting on the bodhi leaf fan opened his eyes as if he had noticed the commotion in the copper coffin.

My eyes were nothing special, and instantly pierced the restraint and obstruction of Xiaodi, and looked at the ground of Xiaogan Yamao.

Hundreds of meters above the ground, there is an extremely empty space.

Under the seven walls of that space, there are actually engraved portraits of golden arhats, young bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas, all in the shape of descending demons, with angry eyes and divine majesty.

It was the demon-refining seal left by Shakyamuni, the quasi-divine emperor of Buddhism at that time, without mysterious and unpredictable supernatural powers.

Outside the corners of the seven directions, there is a thick and small stone pillar, which supports the small Leiyin Temple below and suppresses countless demons outside the fourteenth floor of hell.

However, with the passage of time, countless monsters above have turned into fly ash, leaving only the crocodile ancestor on the first floor alive.

In the first level of hell, there is a crocodile that is hundreds of feet long, and its seven limbs are all bound by a thick iron chain.

The iron chain is connected under the seven transformed magic pillars, and the weak power of refining demons firmly seals Crocodile Ancestor here, so he has to move.

The crocodile ancestor is in the realm of the Seven Immortal Saints, and he is worthy of being a generation of demon ancestors. After being sealed and refined for 2000 years, he still has no death, which is really a fate.

"Ow"

At this moment, as if sensing Gan Ya's gaze, the giant crocodile raised its head, showing a cruel and murderous smile.

(End of this chapter)