By this time, the night was already gradually passing.

The sky outside was originally a thick cloud after cloud, but by this time it had turned into a thin stream of clouds, wisps of wisps. Suspended above the sea, it has a peculiar beauty.

As for the farther place where the sea and the sky meet, it has begun to faintly whiten the belly of the fish.

Apparently the sun is about to rise.

Last night's storm, left no trace. But it made everyone on this cruise ship worried......

In the end, Shenxu discussed with Gu Jianyang and decided to go to Putuo Mountain.

But now the purpose is no longer for Vik. It's Fu Yang!

He was now dead and devastated. If the knot does not open, the longer it drags on, the more serious it becomes.

Shenxu thought about it for a while and decided to take Fu Yang back to Putuo Mountain to enlighten and persuade him with the methods of Buddhism. After all, when it comes to this, Buddhism is more powerful than Taoism......

However, Gu Jianyang was also a little apprehensive.

"Master, my master is a Taoist. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to get you to Putuo Mountain, right? ”

Shenxu smiled slightly, his expression was soft, and he still patiently explained.

"Don't worry about it. Fu Yang's donor has a firm heart and a very clear understanding of his future cultivation path. How can it be so easy to be influenced by other denominations? ”

"Although there are differences between Buddhism and Taoism, they are all righteous paths. For many mysteries, the essence is the same, but the expression is different. What's more, Fu Yang's donor is not a pure orthodox Taoist disciple. The rejection of Buddhism will not be too strong. ”

"And my Buddha is compassionate, and I advise those who have depression in their hearts. It is not denominational. ”

When these words came out, Gu Jianyang was speechless.

Fu Yang, who was absentmindedly looking at the scenery outside the cabin, turned his head and nodded towards Shenxu: "What the master said is reasonable. So, let's try it. The master actually saw that I was not a disciple of the Maoshan sect, but I also practiced Maoshan Taoism. I am also curious about the differences between Buddhism and Taoism. ”

Since the master agreed, Gu Jianyang didn't have much to say.

This small cruise ship continued to ride the wind and waves towards Putuo Mountain......

Without the storm at sea, the speed is much faster.

Two hours later, you can already see Putuo Mountain in the distance.

Ordinary people may not think anything, but in the eyes of supernatural people with magical powers, it is a completely different scene!

Fu Yang, with gray hair and gray eyes, stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and looked at Putuo Mountain in front of him.

Under his spiritual gaze, he saw a huge pale golden light curtain, which came upside down from the air and protected the entire Putuo Mountain. The lower part is directly connected to the seawater, and it seems to form a circular formation that borrows power from the sea.

This formation definitely requires a Buddha-level powerhouse to be able to lay it out!

And there is more than one Buddha-level powerhouse.

It should be in the thousand-year-old history of Putuo Mountain, which has been continuously strengthened and increased......

In order to create such a huge formation!

Ordinary people may not feel it. But for the supernatural, the feeling is very obvious.

Therefore, if there is a sect with a little history and heritage, almost all the mountain gates can be called "Longtan Tiger's Den".

This is the essence of the sect!

"Is this Putuo Mountain? It's really extraordinary...... It's a pity that Wei Ke should have come here to accept the monks' chanting offerings. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was actually my own need. ”

Fu Yang smiled bitterly.

Pluck a gray hair from your head and pinch it gently with your fingers.

It turned into a wisp of gray and disappeared.

"The heart is alive and dead...... Even my mana is fading. Alas. ”

He sighed.

People in their twenties exude a sense of vicissitudes of seventy or eighty.

"Master Fu Yang, Putuo Mountain has arrived. However, 90% of the area on this island is a tourist attraction, and the real Putuo Mountain Buddhist Gate Holy Land is only a small part of the core. ”

Shenxu stood next to him and said.

That's normal.

Not only Putuo Mountain, but almost all Buddhism and Taoist holy places. It's all true.

After all, in modern society, these places exist more as tourist destinations. Unlike ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism were all objects of worship by ordinary people.

From this point of view, modern times are indeed the era of ordinary people......

I'm afraid that the heads of various sects will also have some pain, right?

After the small cruise ship docked, the crew found a place to rest nearby. Shenxu took Fu Yang and Gu Jianyang's master and apprentice and walked directly through the crowded crowd. Walk towards the location of the real Putuo Mountain Sect.

Along the way, many tourists were secretly watching Fu Yang. Whisper.

"Yikes! Look at that person, so handsome and stylish. With gray hair and gray eyes, he has a melancholy temperament. ”

"Yes! It's just like an anime character.,Isn't it playing cosplay? ”

"Do you want to go up and ask for an autograph? But he was with the monk, and he felt scared......"

"A handsome guy with a melancholy temperament, not pretentious at all. It's really rare. ”

Some girls in the tourist group, when they saw Fu Yang's appearance, they all had peach blossoms in their eyes and wanted to go up and talk to them.

Gu Jianyang walked next to Fu Yang, and when he heard these voices, he also smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that the master's peach blossom luck is really amazing?

Soon, though, he heard something about himself. Many little girls also think he is very handsome and want to come up and talk to him......

Fortunately, when the monk Shenxu saw so many little girls about to surround him, he quickly recited the sentence "Amitabha", and took the master and apprentice to walk like flying. Soon the crowd was asked to enter through a side door.

This is a no-go for tourists......

Once inside, the noise outside seemed to be cut off.

Inside, there is a gravel path, surrounded by flowers and green grass.

At the end of the path, there is a golden Buddhist gate array, slowly rotating. When the three of them stepped into it, their vision immediately changed, and their bodies seemed to be walking through the clouds.

When I got back to the ground, I saw a pagoda-shaped mountain.

On this mountain, you can faintly see one Buddhist temple after another. You can even see many monks wearing monks' robes, walking around. The clouds and mist are shrouded, and the golden Buddha light that rises from the mountains from time to time is reflected, what a scene of the sea and sky Buddha country!

Presumably, those ancient literati and writers left records and poems about Putuo Mountain. It should have been brought to this real Putuo Mountain sect by Buddhist practitioners, right?

Knock, knock, knock.

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly, a loud and distant drum sounded at the same time as the bell. The birds in the mountains were alarmed.

At the same time, those Buddhas in Putuo Mountain all radiated bursts of golden light. And in each of them there is the sound of Sanskrit singing.

The sound of Buddha is lingering.

Dusk drum and morning bell.

All of a sudden, it was like a Buddha coming to the world.