"Is there a miracle of the Buddha?"

Zen Master Liming fell into deep thought, and after a long time he seemed to think of something: "I remember seeing some records in an ancient book, but this matter is too far away to remember, and I need to look at the books in the door again." ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Hao also knew that this matter was not in a hurry.

Then he went to the area where the Buddha lived in seclusion, and met many Buddhist believers.

"They are the real disciples of Buddhism, and although the Dharma they learn is not Mahayana, it is also similar. ”

The dragon knows everything, and there is a huge difference between a believer and a disciple, both are monks, but in the eyes of outsiders, the two are completely different.

Believers can only be regarded as fanatics, these people provide faith, and even preach, but in fact they are not really Buddhists, but disciples are the ones who are truly inherited, they control the faith, participate in the study of Buddhism, fight the heavens for Buddhism, and establish an immortal foundation.

Wang Hao was not interested in this, and never thought that this would be a few days.

It's really that too many things have been lost in Buddhism, and miracles have always been regarded as nonsense, and no one has paid attention to them at all, so it is too difficult to find them now.

In the past few days, the white tiger came to visit, Wang Hao did not refuse, and soon after, the Ming Zen master also arrived, and the three of them left after talking in detail for a while.

On the third day, Zen Master Liming visited again.

"Donor, fortunately, we still found it. ”

The Ming Zen master was relieved.

In the past few days, his pressure is not small, and it is a matter of whether he can solve the big trouble of the Demon Gate, and he is far more concerned than anyone else.

"Where?"

Wang Hao's face was happy.

"Ancient books record that that place is called Lingshan, and it is 1.8 billion miles away from here, but that place is too ancient, and time has passed, and I am not sure whether Lingshan exists. ”

Zen Master Liming replied that ancient books are only ancient books after all, and no one has ever seen the real Lingshan, so he has no way to be sure that this is true.

"There should be no mistake in the ancient records, Lingshan is of great significance, not only representing a big world, but also the dojo of the Buddha Shakya. The dragon explained in secret.

"One billion and eighty million miles, it's not too far, do you know the specific direction?"

Wang Hao asked after a moment of silence.

"Lingshan is the land of the far west. The Ming Zen master spoke.

The West is of great significance to Buddhism, and the Elysium they yearn for is in the far west.

"If it's confirmed, I'll set off in a few days, hoping to find Lingshan. ”

Wang Hao was about to leave, and he didn't want to continue to delay.

Zen Master Ming said that he wanted to follow and look for the miracles of the Buddha together.

"The Demon Gate will definitely be furious after killing the three elders in battle, and maybe there will be a great chaos in the near future, you and the White Tiger must sit here, just in case. ”

Wang Hao refused, of course, and not only for this reason.

It is not easy to awaken the talisman, how can the demon sit still and wait for death, there may be a catastrophe at that time, and it is not suitable to take the Ming with him, because this is not a pilgrimage.

Although Zen Master Ming was unwilling, he also knew that what Wang Hao said was true, as far as he knew, there had been movement in the Demon Gate, several elders had gone out, and an old antique in the Holy Mountain of the Demon Gate had even been revived because of this matter.

With the ability of the old antique, it may not be long before the place where the three elders fell, and if you start searching around this, you will soon be able to find this mountain range.

In the end, Zen Master Ming did not insist, and Wang Hao left the mountain range soon after.

One billion and eighty million miles is not a long distance for him, and after urging the Great Void with all his might, only on the second day, Wang Hao entered a no-man's land, which is the so-called extreme west.

"It's too desolate, how could Lingshan be here?"

Wang Hao frowned, the extreme west was far from what he imagined, he thought that this place would be like a fairyland, but as far as the eye could see, the earth was red and dead silent.

"It's probably the Adversary's reason, you have to be careful. The dragon reminded.

"Rest assured. ”

Wang Hao responded, and then walked forward with the Buddha's relics in his hand, and it didn't take long for him to go deeper than a thousand miles, and nothing unusual happened.

Of course, I didn't see the legendary spiritual mountain.

Wang Hao was not discouraged, and after walking thousands of miles again, the Buddha relics reacted, and a brilliant Buddha light shot out, leading straight to the depths of no man's land.

"It worked!"

Looking along the light of the Buddha, you can faintly see something somewhere, but the distance is too far [ ] to see it really.

Wang Hao no longer hesitated, the speed skyrocketed, and half an hour later, he saw it!

One after another, majestic mountains appeared, magnificent, as if descending from a distant epic, breaking through the eternal years and suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.

"These are all spiritual mountains?"

Wang Hao frowned, he was a little confused.

The sacred mountains here are all extraordinary, and they are also shrouded in Buddha light, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, which makes him how to distinguish.

At this moment, the Buddha's relics shone again, and there were changes not far away, and a vague sacred mountain appeared, and it was impossible to describe how majestic it was, towering into the clouds, like a prehistoric giant towering between heaven and earth, eternal and immortal.

This time, Wang Hao had no doubt that this sacred mountain must be the legendary spiritual mountain.

Then he continued on the road, and the closer he got, the more he could feel the transcendence of Lingshan, which was simply not like a human thing.

For a moment, he felt as if he had gone back tens of thousands of years, and on the top of that mountain, there was a majestic figure teaching Buddhism, preaching Buddhism, and benefiting all sentient beings.

"It is worthy of the Buddha, the real spiritual mountain is not here, it should just be the name of the empty spiritual mountain, but after the edification of Shakya, this mountain has such a majesty, which is shocking. ”

The giant dragon sighed, at this time, the brilliance on the relics dissipated, and Wang Haohe had already come to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

A secluded path appeared, and I don't know where to go.

Starting with the nine-story small tower, Wang Hao's strength surged, and he only set foot on this path after raising his state to the peak, in case of a crisis.

Soon after, he saw a palace, but unfortunately it was already dilapidated and dusty.

"This place was once prosperous, after all, it was the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the Buddha. ”

Wang Hao entered the palace, but the next moment he was shocked.

I saw an old monk sitting in the center of the palace, at first glance he thought it was a living person, but when Wang Hao sensed it carefully, he didn't find the slightest breath of life.

"Already seated?"

Wang Hao stepped forward boldly.

"Stop! This is a saint, although he has sat down now, the stigma in his body has not dried up, if you get close, you will most likely be shocked to death!"

The dragon hastened to speak.

"What? It's a saint!"

Wang Hao was shocked, he couldn't imagine that there had been a saint in this place!

"That's right, you have to be careful, this arhat did not sit down naturally, but was hit by a force in the process of cultivation, and fell instantly, and there was no time to react. ”

The dragon's voice was solemn.