Yan Wu's voice was heavy.

He was telling something, but his voice was more like a warning not to let people go to the temple in his mouth.

"Don't go to the White Horse Temple." The cat white cat walked with its tail straight up.

It was in a state of vigilance, an instinctive reaction.

White Horse Temple cat white knows.

It used to be there, but it was a long time ago.

There are three sacred places of ancient Buddha in the 'Ruined Wasteland'.

Western Bliss Receiving Temple, Buddha's Liberation Source White Horse Temple, Tianzhu Lingshan Leiyin Temple.

Among them, the two before and after are worthy of the name of the holy land, as for the White Horse Temple, there was once a glory, and now only the name of the holy land in the twilight remains.

The three ancient Buddha holy places have different origins, and three true Buddhas have been born.

Many people say that these three true Buddhas are all one person, originally Amitabha, the third body of Amitabha Buddha, and the three true Buddhas.

The word reincarnation has a deep meaning in Buddhism, and it is also the most fully interpreted Taoist system.

The three bodies correspond to the past, present, and future.

In the past, the temple was introduced, the current White Horse Temple, and the future Leiyin Temple.

It's just that people who say Buddhism and Taoism don't agree with it, thinking that the three true Buddhas are not one person, and there is no distinction between the past and the future.

Among the three major temples of the ancient Buddha holy land, the oldest is the Jieyin Temple, and then there are the White Horse Temple and the Leiyin Temple, both of which were founded in the same era, the Jieyin Temple and the Leiyin Temple have a great relationship, and it is a separate temple, as for the White Horse Temple, it is different, its existence is very special.

The White Horse Temple and the other two temples are the same as the Buddha's path, but they are different in nature, and only the people of Buddhism will know why.

"This Buddha is not a Buddha" This is what the other two major temples say about the White Horse Temple.

If you want to understand it simply, it is that two things that look very similar are actually created by different people, and the Buddha that they insist on is not the same.

"The White Horse Temple is gone."

Mao Bai added again.

This temple is about to fall, although it is said that it is a holy place has long been unworthy of its name, and many big people are staring at it.

Those big people are all legends who have entered the holy realm, and they are the characters who really look up to the world, and they are higher than the gods.

"I listen to me...... Parents said that the White Horse Temple should have been destroyed five thousand years ago, but the fact is not, the White Horse Temple has continued for five thousand years again, the whole five thousand years, can survive the big man, and the reason for the continuation is because there is an old monk in the White Horse Temple, and it is he who has kept the White Horse Temple alive to the present. ”

Yan Wu said, his body trembling.

It was a kind of excitement, what kind of existence can be so strong.

Sitting in the ruined holy land, he forcibly let the White Horse Temple continue for another 5,000 years, and one person blocked many wolves and tigers.

Such a character Yan Wu is admired, and he respects and worships such a strong man.

"Three hundred years ago, many people were saying that the White Horse Temple was going to be gone, and the old monk couldn't live, but the fact was that the White Horse Temple survived again, and he survived again, disappointing many big people......"

Hearing this, the cat's white eyes flickered.

It woke up fifty years ago, but it knew three hundred years ago.

What Yan Wu said was very simple, but it wasn't that nothing happened three hundred years ago, and during that time, a terrifying war broke out, and a big man fell on that day.

Fang Xuan's dark eyes were deep.

Although he was asking Yan Wu and listening to the words of one person and one cat, his thoughts drifted away.

He stood at the center of that great war and witnessed everything.

Three hundred years ago.

Tens of millions of miles of golden light outside the White Horse Temple are filled with golden light, this is not the light of the Buddha, but the scene of the arrival of big people.

The avenues of the heavens are roaring, and a small jade pendant on the big man can exude a shocking brilliance, and the treasure is bright and bright!

This great man is not human, he is a creature of another race.

It has six ears and four pairs of eyes, its eyes are as vast as the moon in the sky, and its body is thousands of feet, and its body is full of qi and blood that sweeps the world, squeezing hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

When his feet were stepped on, there were thousands of landslides, crushed by the soles of his feet, and he seemed to be a kingdom of gods, surrounded by thousands of fires, and there were phantoms of all beings bowing to him, and the vision alarmed the heavens.

This is the real god!

Not a god in the eyes of mortals, but a god in the eyes of a cultivator.

"Buzz!"

Thirty-three heavens and outer heavens, one after another invincible gods and demons phantom or standing, or cross-legged, or sitting on the fierce beasts, their divine brilliance is like a thousand rounds of the sun, located in different positions of heaven and earth, separated by hundreds of millions of miles, the vast sky and stars look at the White Horse Temple.

"I am compassionate."

Boom!

The ancient bell of the White Horse Temple swings, thousands of monks sit cross-legged, their hands are folded, the Buddha string hangs in the tiger's mouth, the vast Buddha number swings through, the ripples under the starry sky, solemn and solemn.

"In the past, the Buddha's interpretation source was so bright, the Buddha's light shone on all worlds, and the Buddha's name spread to the heavens, and now in my eyes, it is a child's cricket, hehehe, it's really sad." The four pairs of eyes of the big man exuded indifference, and his demeanor became more and more majestic.

This creature is terrifying, beyond the imagination of mortals, and shakes thousands of worlds with its might.

"Let this eternal inheritance perish in my hands today."

He had silver in his hand, and it was a starry sky.

The creature directly grabbed a whole piece of starry sky as a magic weapon against the enemy, and suppressed it against the White Horse Temple, and the heaven and earth wailed and made a terrible sound.

"I am compassionate."

Burst......

The blood flashed, this invincible creature bled out, the flesh and blood of his palm were blurred, constantly crumbling, and a drop of blood fell, piercing through the land for thousands of miles.

It was a Buddha sound, not chanted by the monks of the White Horse Temple.

This is the words of one man.

Before the man appeared, only a voice came out, breaking the great hand of the Holy Spirit.

"Retreat, I'm not dead yet." An old voice rang out, resounding through the heavens.

It was the old monk of the White Horse Temple who was talking, no joy or sorrow, no peace and no waves.

"Humph!" The invincible creature looked at his palm, "You don't dare to show up, it seems that your life is really short." ”

"I'm not dead yet, and I'll tell you if I'm dead."

The old monk was speaking.

"Hehehe."

The invincible creature sneered, he didn't believe it, and he wouldn't listen.

Since he was born today, it is impossible to return in vain, and there is a halberd in his hand, which is extremely tall and incomparable, comparable to the legendary Buzhou Mountain.

"Go back, back to your people." The old monk spoke, his voice always calm, trying to dissuade the invincible creatures from stopping.

"Jichen is going to die, you will give me the current Buddha relics of the White Horse Temple, and I promise you that my clan will guard the White Horse Temple for 100,000 years."

The voice of the invincible creature fell.

There is no sound at Hakuba-ji Temple.

In the distance, those god-like creatures had symbolic eyes and visions of the destruction of the starry sky, and they stared at the White Horse Temple.

"Our clan can also promise to protect the White Horse Temple for 200,000 years."

"Remember the dust and give me relics, and my god will protect the White Horse Temple for 200,000 years."

"Give me the relics, and I will start to sit in the White Horse Temple today, and at the same time, I promise to protect the White Horse Temple for 200,000 years."

“……”

One after another, the ancient sounds spread throughout the heavens.

The big names opened their mouths to protect the White Horse Temple, on the condition that they wanted to present the Buddha relics.

The sound is vast and endless, and the living beings in the world tremble and dare not make any movements, this is the legendary invincible creature in a conversation.

"If I die, will the White Horse Temple still be able to stay?"

The voice of the old monk came.

Instead of agreeing, he asked the question.

Once he died.

Will the White Horse Temple really survive?

The answer is clear to everyone, no, no one cares about the White Horse Temple......

……