(The land of the Central Plains is coming to an end.,The third big chapter is about to begin.,Or that sentence, Xiao Ai asks for recommendations and flowers, and there are rewards.,Update two more every day.,Time is more than three more, this is Xiao Ai's first book, although it's not good, but I tried my best.。 ）

The Endless Desert is synonymous with death, and no one knows how big the Endless Desert really is, even the Dalin Temple is only from the front end of the Endless Desert. In the past, neither an unknown place like the Dalin Temple nor a huge force like the Qingtian Divine Sect had been able to enter the desert, and the master was already the highest person in the world, and he had never been to the depths of the endless desert.

The mountain behind Dalin Temple is full of dilapidated ruins, and the age of these ruins is no longer verifiable. Even the library of Dalin Temple has not recorded what civilization left these ruins, and in the center of these ruins, a withered Bodhi tree stands alone.

At that time, the Buddha became a Buddha under this Bodhi tree, and the monks of various periods in the history of Dalin Temple also realized the Tao under this Bodhi tree.

At this time, the wind and yellow sand were all over the sky, and several elderly monks were sitting under the Bodhi tree quietly looking at the scriptures left by the Buddha.

"Aoba can't stop him from going deep into the Endless Desert," an old monk began.

The other monks were visibly stunned when they heard this.

"Since you can't stop it, you won't stop it."

"But"

"No, however, the bureau set by the Buddha is aimed at him and against him."

One of the monks said flatly, but there was decisiveness in such plain words.

When the other monks heard this, they stopped talking

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In the front yard of Dalin Temple, countless monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall are reciting Buddhist scriptures, and a young monk is knocking on the wooden fish, and the Buddha's blissful world appears faintly in the Buddha's words.

Dalin Temple went to countless pilgrimages, and they were kowtowing towards Dalin Temple step by step, countless of them were already thin, only skin and bones remained, and yellow sand was everywhere in their hair and tattered clothes.

Whether it is up to the royal family cultivators or down to the Pingming people, the people of the Western Desert believe in the Buddha or the Dalin Temple, so every year there are countless pilgrimages starting from Menglan Lake to the Dalin Temple in the endless desert.

The current abbot and the first lecturer of Dalin Temple sat in the library pavilion and was silent, not reading the scriptures or discussing the Dharma, but looking at the back mountain.

The world only knows that Dalin Temple is an unknowable place, but no one really knows that the ruins on the mountain behind Dalin Temple are truly unknowable except for the monks of Dalin Temple.

"Buddha, the senior monks of the past dynasties have left countless backhands to deal with Qingtian Haoyang and also deal with him, but whether this is really sure. The abbot of Dalin Temple said.

"The Qingtian Divine Sect fooled the world into thinking that Qingtian Haoyang was the living body of the rules of this world, but only the master and the Buddha knew that Qingtian Haoyang was just seizing power," said the first lecturer.

"But even after nine hundred years of the power grabber, Qingtian Haoyang has integrated into most of the rules, or he has represented the rules."

"He always represents the 2,990 rules of the world, and the ten most important rules that truly embody this world will never recognize him, which is also the cause and effect that the Buddha saw before he re-nirvana."

The abbot of Dalin Temple was silent after hearing this, yes, the ten most fundamental rules of the world, always recognize only one person, which is recorded in the notes left by the Buddha.

"I know what you're worried about," said the abbot of Dalin Temple, who looked at the preoccupation.

"You have been the abbot of Dalin Temple for so long, you should believe in the Buddha and believe in those high monks, they have planted the cause, then in our period there will be results"

"Master, I'm confused," said the abbot of Dalin Temple.

Just when the abbot of Dalin Temple was talking with the head of the lecture in the library pavilion, a guard of honor composed of 100 people had come to the gate of Dalin Temple, and those worshippers silently got out of the way after seeing this group of people.

In the simple but huge chariot in the center of the honor guard stopped in front of and behind the mountain gate of Dalin Temple, a beautiful woman walked down, the woman was middle-aged and wearing a golden Buddha yellow shirt unique to the royal family of Buddhism.

The woman glanced at the mountain gate of Dalin Temple and told the people on the side to wait here and then walked up the stairs by herself, and at this time, the abbot and the head of the lecture of Dalin Temple, who had already received the news, went to the mountain gate to meet the woman.

And the abbot of Dalin Temple and the first to preach the scriptures are only the queen mother and emperor of the Buddha country in the entire Western Desert.

The Empress Dowager walked through the mountain gate of Dalin Temple, and when she saw the abbot of Dalin Temple outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the first seat of the lecture, she accelerated her pace and walked further forward to start the Buddhist ceremony.

"Two masters," said the Queen Mother.

The abbot of the "Queen Mother" and the first seat of the lecture returned the salute, and then invited into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

After the Queen Mother of the Buddha Kingdom entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, some people looked at the tall golden Buddha statue, and the monks on the side also sent Buddha incense.

Countless monks in the hall were still reciting the scriptures as if they hadn't seen the queen mother, and the young monk who knocked on the wooden fish only looked at it in surprise and continued to knock on his wooden fish.

After the queen mother finished the incense, she was welcomed into a meditation room at the back by the presiding officer and the first seat.

"Two masters, I don't know when I asked the palace to come to Dalin Temple this time," the Empress Dowager said slowly after taking her seat.

The existence of the Buddha Kingdom has been more than 900 years ago, and the first emperor of the Buddha Kingdom was a monk of Dalin Temple, because the third disciple of the Buddha saw that the Buddha Kingdom could not be established by the Qingtian Divine Cult by practitioners alone.

"Dalin Temple hopes that the Buddha Kingdom will prevent a person from entering the Western Desert," the abbot said.

After hearing this, the queen mother frowned and did not speak, because Dalin Temple rarely interfered in the affairs of the Buddha country.

"This is the meaning of the back mountain," the abbot continued, knowing the doubts in the Empress Dowager's heart.

The Empress Dowager was shocked that the mountain behind the Dalin Temple was the real unknowable place, and the mountain behind the Dalin Temple had almost no precedent for meddling in secular affairs in history.

"Who is it?"

"King Feng of the Great Song"

The Empress Dowager was shocked when she heard this, and then asked: "Although there are cultivators in the Buddha Kingdom, the realm is too low, and the palace is afraid that it can't be stopped."

"There will be someone to help in the back mountain," said the abbot.

"Why don't Dalin Temple or Houshan do it directly?"

"The academy will intervene," said the first lecturer.

The Empress Dowager was extremely surprised, the Great Song Academy is not only an unknowable place, even the Buddha Kingdom is very jealous, but the Empress Dowager did not know that Lin Ziol had come to Dalin Temple some time ago, although she did not enter the back mountain, but it still made the cultivators in the Dalin Temple extremely jealous, and the monks in the back mountain were even more jealous.

"Don't worry, the Buddha Kingdom will not make a move"

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At this time, an old monk wearing the purple clothes of the Great Song Dynasty and an elderly monk were facing each other on the shore of Menglan Lake.

"Amitabha, I didn't think you were still in the world"

"Monk, you're not the same"

"The Great Song Lanwan Secret Realm is really terrifying," the old monk said as he looked at the man in the colored robe opposite.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt smiled and did not speak.

It's just that this scene is weird and scary.

(To mention one thing in the book, that is, the old man in the line of the great priest of Tsing Yi and the person born in Dalin Temple have the same name, both called Aoba.) ）