Chapter 600: Faith! The only holy religion in the Western world

The Western world.

Mount Meru.

The sound of the avenue lingers on Mount Meru.

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens sit on the futon, with the sound of the Buddha.

Heaven and earth give birth to lotus flowers and auspicious qi.

Accompanied by a bell ringing.

A golden wave of light rippled in the sky.

The light waves formed a circle and slowly moved away into the distance.

But if you are within the scope of the aura, you will be illuminated by the light of the Buddha.

The withered flowers began to grow gradually, and the dead bamboo forests were revived.

The surrounding birds are singing and fragrant, and they are full of flowers.

It's full of life.

And in this environment full of anger, there are a bunch of anomalies.

In the wilderness.

The people who belonged to all ethnic groups were kneeling outside the Great Thunder Yin Ancient Temple at this time.

Their eyes were pious and their clothes were ragged.

Some people have yellow muscles, pale faces, and a little float when they walk.

But with every step, they would bend down respectfully, kneel on the ground and kowtow heavily.

Even if some people have already kowtowed their heads and broken blood, they are still staring at the Great Thunder Sound Ancient Temple in front of them.

These people knelt down and bowed.

The ground was stained with red blood.

It spreads from the bottom of the old street like a ladder to the top.

The moment these people raised their heads, they stared closely at the ancient temple in front of them.

The Buddha number in the mouth is constant.

Moreover.

There are also young children of a few years old around him, and they bend down and kowtow with the adults.

As soon as a child in the family cries, the adult will scold.

For fear of disturbing the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

You can feel it.

These adults want their children to join the Western religion.

Since the Hongjun War, the demons.

The Western world was devastated by the Great War between the two sides.

And after such a long period of recuperation, it has begun to gradually recover.

Plus the development of several calamities.

There are many problems in the midst of the flood.

Everything in front of me has already changed dramatically.

Western Christianity is also slowly reviving.

What's more, there are two saints standing behind this.

Although the strength of the two saints in the west is among the six great saints, it is not the top.

But it's still strong.

What's more, behind every tribulation, there is no way to get rid of the intervention of these two saints.

Slowly, it attracted a lot of believers in the wilderness.

These people are very religious, and sometimes they even let their children join the Western religion.

This has also made the strength of Western religion far greater than before, and now it is becoming more and more powerful.

Compared to these miserable believers below.

The monks standing at the top are all red-faced, wearing yellow monk's robes.

Some of them have an aura and are obviously in a prominent position.

Now looking at the people below, there is no pity in his eyes, but he nods from time to time.

"I have to say that these believers are really religious, and now they are willing to come here, which is really emotional, but joining the Western religion is about fate."

"That's right, it's not that simple to have a Buddha relationship, not to mention that there are saints behind our Western religion, and this selection is naturally not a trivial matter."

"It seems that it will take a lot of effort for these believers to come up, so let's wait here for a while, anyway, they have nothing to do now."

Accompanied by the small talk of the monks above.

The believers below are getting faster and faster, and in a short time they are already approaching the top.

Their eyes became more fanatical, and there was a determined look in their eyes.

There are some people who couldn't hold on to it and became even more excited.

They dragged their tired bodies on, and now they were getting faster and faster.

After all, they were about to reach the destination of their trip, so it was naturally impossible to give up at this time.

Although everyone's mood was a little complicated, they all lifted their spirits.

"Great, after waiting for so long, it's finally coming, we must hold on this time, we can't let the monks down."

"That's right, I've spent a lot of time getting here, and I can't afford to make a mistake today."

"That's right, I left my family now and came here for the purpose of joining the Western Sect, and I can't have any mistakes in this heart, so I must deal with it as soon as possible."

They gritted their teeth.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he continued to bow forward.

Time is getting longer and longer, and now the people here are slowly stopping.

Especially the person in front of him, kneeling respectfully on the ground at this time.

The rest of the people also stopped immediately after seeing this scene.

It can be felt that these people are not in very good shape, especially some of them, who are pale.

After all, some people have come here all the way to show their piety, and some people have begun to bow down from far away.

Even if their strength is relatively high, the people of the Flood Desolation have been extremely strong since they were born.

But such a long journey is still a bit unbearable, and many people are panting heavily.

"Hold on a little longer, and you'll be there a short distance ahead."

A believer who was kneeling down saw that the child next to him was gradually becoming more and more acute, and quickly pulled the child up.

Then have the child bow along with this.

As time passed, everyone's faces became more and more ugly, and the people who bowed down before now slowed down.

And after a while, all the believers gradually stopped.

They all stopped here, and in front of them was a golden and splendid hall.

The main hall is lit by Buddha's light, and the surrounding walls are made of various treasures.

Bursts of golden light emanated from the main hall, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing that the believers here have now become more religious, everyone hurriedly began to bow down.

If you look up, you can find that the plaque is hung with three big characters of the leading hall.

The coercion inside made people feel terrifying, and everyone's eyes were even more frightened.

And as time slowly passed, a monk walked in front of everyone.

He bowed to everyone and then recited the Buddha's name.

This is when his eyes turn to the main hall in front of him.

His eyes were reverent, and he bowed respectfully, and then he stood up again.

"I already know the purpose of your coming here, you can go in and see the saint."

"It is forbidden to make loud noises after entering, everyone must be respectful, and if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the saint, then don't blame me for being rude."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly nodded.

As the monk opened up, everyone continued to kneel towards the middle of the hall.

Wait until everyone enters the main hall.

The first thing that catches your eye is two huge statues, each thousands of feet high.

The statue looks lifelike, with an astonishing micro-pressure on it.

Some of them who knew more about the flood wilderness recognized the owners of the two statues in front of them for the first time.

The two of them are the six saints of the wilderness.

The strength of the individual is superb.

Even if it is a great power in the wilderness, you have to bow respectfully when you come here.

There are only a few who can be compared with these two, and they are also saints of the flood wilderness.

Everyone has some emotion in their hearts.

At the same time, they became more respectful, and everyone knelt there and kept bowing.

And in these two huge Buddha statues, on both sides are bodhisattvas and arhats from all walks of life.

Their statues are not that large, but each one is majestic.

Some believers even knelt down one by one.

Every time they kneel past a statue, they recite words in their mouths, praying for their own blessings and expressing their devotion on the other.

And those monks with red and yellow faces are also happy now.

They were waiting, waiting quietly.

As time passed, these kneeling believers looked at the children around them.

Nowadays, if you want to join the Western Church, you must have roots.

If it is some incompetent people, it is naturally impossible to get the attention of Western religion.

In particular, the two saints of the flood and famine, the introduction and the quasi-mention.

These two people are bent on reviving the West, so naturally they can't care so much.

For them.

The most important thing is to receive some young people with better roots to revitalize the Western Church, so that the development of the Western Church can gradually grow.

This is also the point they care about the most, and naturally they do not allow any mistakes.

The problem is also that it has been planned in advance, and there is no room for error.

"Now you go there and test your bones, and if you can get the appreciation of the saints, you will have the opportunity to join the Western Sect."

"There are two great saints behind the Western religion, and the future will be better and better."