Chapter 401: Seeing the Buddha Like Me
Under the autumn sun, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. Strange rocks and barren places are everywhere, this is the scenery at the junction of the southern and northern regions.
A few people from Canghai Dao stood in the desolate mountains, and a divine light smashed the mountain wall, which was another piece of heaven and earth.
The sunset shines all over the thousands of miles of wasteland, and the entire plateau is a piece of golden, and you can vaguely see the giant mountains in the distance, vigorous as a dragon, scattered in the plateau.
Before the wasteland, there is a large lake with a radius of hundreds of miles, the water waves are clear, the sparkling waves are shaking the sunset, the water mist is steaming into a yellow glow, and the smoke waves are vast for thousands of miles, just like a fairyland on earth.
At the convex corner in the middle of the wasteland, where the setting sun shines, there is a stone tablet with three big characters written on it: Xiang Evening Plain.
"Xiang was unwell at night, and drove to the ancient plain. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. ”
The words are like ancient swords, and in the vast flying, a trace of regret can be vaguely seen.
Several of the Canghai Dao people were cultivators, and they soon approached the stone stele. After reading it, he muttered a few words to himself, and quickly came back to his senses: "This place is very interesting, in the mountains and wilderness, there must be a great Confucian with this kind of artistic conception." ”
"Although mortals do not live as long as us monks, I have traveled to the Eastern Wilderness and heard a lot of poems, but there are few ancient poems with such artistic conception. And this word is like a flying dragon in the sky, but it is like a pen and a sword, and the person who carved this word must be a top powerhouse. ”
Although the people of Canghai Dao are only cultivators of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, it is precisely because of their low cultivation that they have seen the warmth and coldness of the world.
If you are a powerful monk, few people will care about the picturesque poetry of the mortal world.
"It is rumored that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is talented and beautiful, and her charm is hidden, like a fairy in the world. ”
A man named Shiqian commented on the way.
"If you talk about talent, all the women in the Eastern Wilderness, who can compare to the senior sister of the Xianmen, Fairy Liu?"
"The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is born with the Dao and the Dao, like a fairy. ”
"The princess of the demon clan is as cold as a glacier, like the goddess of the moon, and she can charm all beings with a smile and a smile!"
"Shaking Light Saintess Yao Xi Ice Muscle Jade Bone ......"
"The little moon of the Ji family is fresh and lovely......"
Canghai Daoren waved his hand: "Come on, say poetry, how did you get involved with these proud girls of the sky?"
"And it's about talent, these people you are talking about are difficult to compare with Fairy Liu, the great disciple of Xianmen. ”
"Fairy Liu is extremely talented, but she is not as graceful as the others. Someone argued.
Canghai Dao was stunned for a moment, jumped down from the stone after a while, looked at the giant mountain shrouded in mist in front of him, shook his head, and said, "This place is mysterious and abnormal. When I came in, it was as if I had entered another world, and there should be a great opportunity. ”
"I don't know why, but I feel like it's a place I experienced a few years ago. ”
A monk frowned and said, he has traveled to the Eastern Wilderness, has been to many countries, and is the most knowledgeable among several people.
"By the way, this is the Valley of the Fallen Gods! The Valley of the Fallen Gods at the junction of the Southern Regions and the Central Regions of the Northern Regions, it is rumored that there is an ancient god buried here!"
He exclaimed, incredulous.
"How is it possible, this is the famous Fallen God Valley in the Eastern Wilderness, the rumored dangerous place where several great powers died here?"
The Canghai Dao people shouted in surprise and asked.
"Yes, it's the Valley of the Fallen Gods, I remember, my uncle once gave me a map of the Eastern Wilderness, this is the Valley of the Fallen Gods!"
Another man shouted.
"Hurry up, it is said that even the great power cannot escape here, and it is a dangerous place second only to the seven forbidden areas. ”
The Canghai Dao people ran a few humane forces, and went out of the wasteland at great speed, ignoring any of the scenery in it.
In a terrifying and dangerous place that can kill great power, no one dares to risk their lives to experience the killing machine of Kamiya.
Several people exerted their Dao power, as if there was a fire burning behind them, and walked towards the outside of the wasteland with all their might.
Rumble!
"Senior sister, there are people here!"
In the midst of a woman's loud shout, a fairy light had already fallen, knocking several people from Canghai Dao to the ground, all spitting blood from their mouths, and they had no power to resist.
"Hmm, don't kill indiscriminately, we've just entered this secret realm, and we need to ask them for directions. ”
A beautiful soft voice came, and several people followed the sound to look, and under the sunset, a young woman in a snow-white dress fell from the sky. Behind her, there were seven or eight people who were equally beautiful in the world.
Like fairy jade carving, like pearl shaping bones, she is as pure as a dusty snow lotus, and as attractive as a zhuguo, beautiful and condensed, and the charming bones are born, almost perfect.
"Meet Fairy Ann!"
This is like a spring water wandering, like a woman with the bright moon hanging high, she is the heir of Miao Xiangan, the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wilderness, An Miaoyi.
Canghai Dao people naturally know each other.
"No need, let's get some news and leave. She embroidered a mouth, like the sound of nature, like a silk bamboo orchestra, so that several people almost melted into the soft voice.
"How many people, do you know what's ahead of you?"
"We didn't know, we just smashed the mountain wall and fell into it. In front of it is a wasteland, and there is a line of words on it, called Xiang Late Plains. ”
"And further along?"
An Miaoyi asked the senior sister with an unkind expression. I'm afraid that if there is the slightest abnormality in a few people, blood will be splashed on the spot.
"I don't know, we didn't dare to go, we only saw a lake in front of us, and an infinite mountain behind us, so we came back. Canghai Daoren replied.
"Why don't you dare go?"
An Miaoyi's voice was ethereal and asked softly.
Several people glanced at each other, and after a while, the man who first recognized this place finally said: "This is the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the Valley of the Fallen Gods that legend says that even the great power can't get out." ”
"What, this is the Valley of the Fallen Gods?!"
A female disciple of Miaoyian panicked and lost her sense of proportion in an instant.
"How is it possible, this thousands of miles of sunset is shining, almost like a fairyland on earth, how can it be the Valley of the Fallen Gods? It is rumored that the Valley of the Fallen Gods is a dead silence for thousands of miles, and those who enter may even be attracted by the intent of death and go crazy to death!"
"Yes, how can this be the Valley of the Fallen Gods?"
The people of Canghai Dao glanced at each other, and finally said after a while: "Back to the fairy, I have read a lot of ancient books, and even passed by the vicinity of the Fallen God Valley ten years ago, and I am very sure that this is the Fallen God Valley, but I don't know why it has changed." ”
"It seems that I can only go to the late plains to take a look. ”
An Miaoyi looked at the red sun slanting westward, looking at the starry sky from afar, and thought about it.
"Senior sister, the changes here are so terrifying, maybe there is some danger, let's leave quickly. ”
An Miaoyi shook her head: "According to the records, the Valley of the Fallen Gods is the source of terror second only to the Seven Forbidden Areas. Since we have entered, without the protection of the Extreme Dao Emperor or the Saint, we can only hope to find a way out. ”
"Let's go, the back road is dead, and I can only find a way out by moving forward. ”
She was like a lotus flower wearing the moon, leading a few people forward.
"To the evening plain, the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk, which is really the beauty of the extreme. If we're unlucky, it's our twilight. ”
She looked at the ancient stone tablet, her expression suddenly changed drastically, and after a while, she said, "Let's go, although this place is weird, it's normal, let's go back." ”
She was the leader of the crowd, and as she spoke, someone reacted, and walked out with a few people who had just entered the ancient plain.
After a while, everyone had already left the thousands of miles away from the wasteland, and the Canghai Dao people and the others left.
Half an hour later, a five-colored jade boat descended from the sky and landed on the stone in front of the wasteland.
"Senior sister, what are you doing when you come back, can you tell me now?"
The woman known as Senior Sister asked.
An Miaoyi's expression was solemn, frowning like water: "The words are like knives, and the pen is like picturesque, this is what the senior sister of Xianmen wrote, and only she wrote it in the entire Eastern Wilderness." ”
"Senior sister, this is the Immortal Gate. Only the strongest person such as the Lord of the Immortal Gate can turn the ten thousand miles of death recorded by the sect into the Lingshan Cave Heaven. Even if it is not a real immortal gate, it has a lot to do with the fairy gate. ”
With a wave of her hand, the jade boat quickly shrank and appeared in her hand, and she made a decision in her heart, and walked forward with Senior Sister Miao Xiang'an, who was already in a trance.
A large lake of hundreds of miles is flooded with the sunset that is about to fall, the eyes are full of golden flashes, the depth of the water can be seen at the bottom, and the fish are swimming, which is more like a fairyland on earth.
From a distance, this huge lake is like a jade under a bright moon, absorbing endless light, like a real bright moon.
She walked over and read: Mingyu Lake.
On the shore of Mingyu Lake, thousands of huge mountains rose to the sky, listing an ancient divine array, blocking the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.
On this majestic mountain, butterflies sometimes stumble, birds can also spread their wings, and countless small animals run in it, bringing vitality to the mountain.
There were still a few stone tablets standing in the field, and she read softly: "Guanshan, Liushan." ”
"Off, Liu ......"
She muttered to herself, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Guan, Liu?"
In Chaoyun Prefecture, the lord of the Xianmen called himself Guan, and the big disciple of the Xianmen was the Liu Fairy.
This is the real immortal gate, the immortal lord with peerless supernatural powers, the once famous and famous East Wilderness of the dead land into thousands of miles of spiritual plains.
She turned her head and looked at the senior sister: "Senior sister, I'm going to climb the mountain." ”
In the shock of that senior sister, she moved lightly, and the endless golden light excluded everything from sight, and her eyes were full of golden light, and the sound of chanting sounded, never ending.
The pure Buddha light is lit up, the golden light spreads into the sea, the red dust envelops her, a stone tower, a green lamp, a futon, is all she has.
As if resonating with the Buddhas, in her eyes, the Arhats sat cross-legged, the Buddhas came out together, and the sound of Zen chanting sounded one after another, arching the figure sitting cross-legged on the sky in front of her.
"See the Promised Land, worship the Buddha, this is your Buddha, worship it. ”
There were constant voices, bursts of temptation urging her, forward, don't stop, until the six roots were clear.
"Everyone can become a Buddha, why should I worship Buddha?"
"If you go to recite and kill delusion, all the laws are empty, you can get the wisdom of the sword, and you can prove Bodhi. The red dust is vain, impure and dirty, how can we see the true self?"
"The sea of suffering is boundless, it's not that I have no desires and no thoughts, but that I'm my own Buddha, and that's my practice. ”
She raised her head and bowed down to the figure above the sky in front of her: "Seeing me is like seeing a Buddha, and seeing a Buddha is seeing me." ”