Under Yan Fei's command, everyone sped up and directly arrived at Lingyun Mountain, where Fahua Temple was located.

Lingyun Mountain, the mountain is majestic and magnificent, there are a total of 24 temples in Fahua Temple, distributed on the whole mountain.

On the top of Lingyun Mountain, there is a huge stone statue of the Buddha, as high as 100 zhang, it is rumored that it was carved by a certain Buddhist monk thousands of years ago.

Above the head of the stone statue of the Buddha, there is a seven-story pagoda, which is where the relics are stored in Fahua Temple.

It is also the highest point of the entire Lingyun Mountain, and it is said that the relics are placed on the top of the seven-story pagoda, and the powerful Buddha power released in it can envelop the entire Lingyun Mountain, bless the monks of Fahua Temple, and provide strong help for their cultivation of Buddhism.

The highest level and the most magnificent of the Fahua Temple is the Hokke Golden Dome.

The position of the Hohua Golden Dome is lower than the cliff, and there is some distance between the two, but it is not very long.

To reach the cliff, you must pass through the main hall of the Golden Dome of Hokke, and this is the only way to go.

Yan Fei has all this information in his memory.

As a top sect of Buddhism, not only Wu Junlin, Yan Fei has been here in many previous lives, and in addition, one of Yan Fei's previous lives, the Mingquan Ancient Buddha, practiced Buddhism here.

Therefore, Yan Fei still knows a lot about Fahua Temple and the mountainous topography of Lingyun Mountain.

The dark clouds in the sky were overwhelming, and the sky and the earth were dim, but looking at Lingyun Mountain from a distance, it seemed to be wrapped in a faint golden light, which was very weird.

Coming to the mountain gate, Xing Lin muttered secretly: "His grandmother's, it's really uncomfortable, Brother Yan, this place of Buddhism is really too painful for us people in the Demon Dao, especially these Buddha Dao golden lights, which have a strong suppressive effect on the cultivation in my body." ”

Yan Fei's spirit said: "Brother Xing, bear with me, I can understand." ”

"Well, don't worry. ”

Several warrior monks guarded the mountain gate, and an old monk in a red robe approached.

Qin Mingyue turned over and got off the one-horned wolf, and the four old men behind her also got their own pet beasts, but at this moment, Yan Fei came to Qin Mingyue's side.

Qin Mingyue, who was already terrified of Yan Fei in her heart, knew very well that Yan Fei had been by her side, which was the most direct warning to herself, and she was sure that if she messed up, the person next to her would be able to kill her in an instant.

The old monk guarding the mountain couldn't recognize anything else, but he recognized the Yellow Dragon Banner.

He came to the front respectfully, put one hand in front of him, bowed slightly and said: "Amitabha, donor, this place is Lingyun Mountain, the mountain gate of Fahua Temple, I don't know what happened when the donor is here?" Qin Mingyue glanced at Yan Fei, Yan Fei was expressionless now, she coughed dryly twice: "Ahem, listen, I am the ninth princess of Prince Rong of the Zhenwu Empire, I came to Fahua Temple today, first, it is the holy place of Buddhism that worships Fahua Temple, I want to come to worship Buddha and burn incense, and second, I want to visit one."

The presiding officer of the Lower Fahua Temple, the Buddha of Deadwood, has something to ask for. ”

The old monk guarding the mountain looked a little surprised.

Yan Fei understood that between the Three Paths of the Immortal Martial Buddha and the True Martial Empire, there was very little movement.

The Zhenwu Empire has an order that the people of the empire are not allowed to have dealings with the three realms of the Immortal Martial Buddha, and the prevention is that someone will win over the power and affect the rule of the emperor.

The sects of the three realms of the Immortal Martial Buddha do not allow their disciples to have anything to do with the official family.

In fact, there are still inextricable relationships secretly, taking those high-level guests in the palace as an example, many of them are from the sect of the Three Ways of Immortal Martial Buddha.

The people in the True Martial Empire and the Immortal Martial Buddha Sect only turned a blind eye to this.

Today, a princess of the royal blood of the Zhenwu Empire actually took the initiative to come to the mountain gate of Fahua Temple, which was very strange for the old monk who guarded the mountain.

The old monk naturally didn't dare to call the shots, but he didn't dare to let people go up the mountain directly.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be the ninth princess, and the poor monk was polite. In this way, please wait for a while, and the poor monk will go to report and return soon. ”

The ninth princess waved her hand impatiently.

"That's it, go and come back quickly, don't let this princess wait too long. ”

The people of the royal family came to the mountain gate, and the matter was not small.

The old monk guarding the door directly sent the news to the Lotus Golden Dome.

While waiting, Yan Fei communicated with Xing Lin and the others.

"Brother Xing, Ruyan, Xuanjia, this Fahua Temple has a long history, among which there are countless monks with profound Buddhism, today, we must be extremely careful, everything obeys my orders, if the opportunity is not good, I would rather give up, and then look for a good opportunity, not reckless. ”

"Understood. Xing Lin replied.

Duan Ruyan said: "As far as I know, the high monks who can be called Buddhas in Fahua Temple are a total of six if they are counted as presiding over the dead wood. ”

"Six Buddhas, the strength of the Buddhas is comparable to the realm of martial saints of martial cultivators, six, today we are really nine deaths. Xing Lin snorted.

Duan Ruyan continued: "Not only that, there are one hundred and eight Arhats second only to the Buddha, and King Kong is probably more, if according to the martial cultivators, the realm of each Arhat is not weaker than the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the realm of King Kong is in the realm of the Martial Emperor." ”

"One, one hundred and eight, the powerhouse of the Martial Emperor Realm, my God, my Netherworld Demon Sect, the sword demon ranked third among the eight old demons, is only the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. Xing Lin exclaimed. Yan Fei opened his mouth to explain: "No, it can't be compared like this. As Yan said, it is a kind of comparison of the realm, after all, the two ways of Buddhism and martial arts are very different, if you talk about combat effectiveness, a sword demon, even if it is ten Arhats, you can't win, the Buddhist monks practice Buddhism and understand the way of heaven, so the realm is mentioned

The rise is faster, but this combat effectiveness, that is two different things. ”

Xing Lin nodded, and his spirit echoed: "Oh, I see, if you say so, three or five Arhats standing in front of me may not be my opponent?" "Hehehe, hey, there is no accurate standard for the measurement between strength and realm. There are so many factors. Ruyan is talking about the current situation of Fahua Temple, but don't forget, even the Beiling Sword Saint rushed to Guangtianhe, and there will not be too many monks in Fahua Temple who stay at the mountain gate.

”

Fahua Golden Dome, the younger brother of the Dead Wood Buddha, the Dry Bamboo Buddha, is currently temporarily acting as the abbot, and as Yan Fei guessed, the Dead Wood Buddha took most of the monks to the Guangtian River at the invitation of Shu Mountain.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, several figures appeared from the mountain gate of Fahua Temple.

The great monk headed by him, holding a nine-eared Zen staff, wearing a brocade robe, holding a string of jasper Buddha beads, the treasure is solemn, and the big earlobe wheel. The footsteps are extremely steady, and every step you take, the nine-eared Zen staff will make a muffled sound when it lands.

Bang, bang, bang!

For a while, Yan Fei couldn't help but feel a little pressure. "This old monk is very good. That's it, Fahua Temple, worthy of its name. ”