Xu Mochen and the two sneaked to the foot of the mountain and entered Changlin City along the official road.

The sight inside is shocking to look at.

The castle was built along the mountain peak and was divided into three levels.

The first floor is where ordinary people live, and even so, houses and other buildings are comparable to those in the capital.

The goods of the shops and the materials of the market are also dazzling.

On the second floor, there is the residence of the wealthy family, large and small mansions, and groups of slaves who enter and exit.

The last floor is where the government and the temples of the Six Tibetan Sects are located.

As Xu Mochen expected, Lanzhou has completely formed a unity of politics and religion.

In front of the temple of the Liuzang sect, there was a long queue of people who came to worship the Buddha.

Looking up, there are still very high stone steps to walk before reaching the temple.

But there were people all along the way, and there were many officials wearing the uniforms of senior cadres.

"Is it a good day?" Tang Derun found a passerby and asked.

"The two of them are from other places, and it's normal not to know," the passerby held a large handful of incense in his hand, "This month is the birthday of the Liuzang Buddha, and the people of Lanzhou will come to pay respects."

Xu Mochen has never heard of this Buddha, thinking of the things in Danzhou in the south, is it a god created again.

"The two of you don't know that Lanzhou many years ago can be said to be a barren land," the passerby said, "Later, the Buddha appeared and illuminated the land of Lanzhou, causing earth-shaking changes to make it live and work in peace and contentment today."

Therefore, we people can be said to be grateful to the Buddha."

Tang Derun thought for a while and asked tentatively: "In this way, the imperial court and the government actually have little effect on the development of Lanzhou."

"What can the imperial court do," the passer-by scoffed, "such a remote place, it must have been forgotten long ago today, and it is just a matter of life and death."

Xu Mochen pursed his lips, who told you that I don't want territory.

It's mosquito meat, and I'm very rare.

He looked at the so-called Liuzang Buddha with his thoughts, and he didn't know what kind of immortal it was.

There were people all the way, and the movement speed was very slow, and after three hours, Xu Mochen and the two arrived at the entrance of the temple.

I saw a row of monks standing on both sides of the door, and the clothes they wore were different from those of Daqian's Buddhism.

"The Ten Worlds Regardless of Religious Beliefs?" Xu Mochen asked casually.

"Not really," Tang Derun stepped forward to give alms and gave the other monk a silver ticket, but the monk shook his head, obviously not paying much attention to it, "There are also some pagan religions or small religions, but they can't develop on a general scale."

gave the silver ticket, exchanged for a bouquet of incense and came back, Tang Derun handed it to Xu Mochen.

Xu Mochen waved his hand, he didn't worship heaven and earth, he didn't kneel to ghosts and gods, let alone the Six Tibetan Buddhas.

After entering, the crowd was divided, and each found a place to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

Xu Mochen was not interested, he took a step and entered the main hall directly.

In the center of the main hall, there is a statue of Buddha, and the law is strict.

The Buddha statue is about 20 meters high, covered with gold leaf, and its eyes are actually two opals.

Looking at it this way, it is lifelike.

Tang Derun's divine sense was swept, and except for the people in the main hall, no immortal cultivators were found.

Xu Mochen also breathed calmly: "Shangxiang."

Tang Derun acted as ordered, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and retreated to Xu Mochen's side.

Xu Mochen and the Buddha statue looked at each other, and actually saw a flash of light from it.

It seems that the immortal cultivators of the Six Tibetan Sect are not completely defenseless.

He took a step and continued to the back, through the side hall, to the backyard.

This place was blocked by several monks: "Donor, the inside is the private domain of the sect, and it is not open to outsiders."

Xu Mochen saw that in front of him was a nine-story pagoda, and the wind was blowing the bells and ringing constantly.

"I'm destined to be someone," Xu Mochen took out a jade pendant and handed it over, "Please also inform me."

"This ......" The monk obviously had no way to call the shots.

When the stalemate was in place, a voice sounded: "No wonder the purple light fell today, it turned out that the distinguished guest had arrived."

An old monk came out of the backyard and stepped forward to salute: "You stand down, your guests have come far away to slacken."

Xu Mochen didn't want to break in, it was naturally best for someone to pick him up.

But there was also a trace of vigilance in his heart, it seemed that the intelligence ability of the Six Tibetan Sects should not be underestimated.

The two of them followed the old monk all the way, and their divine sense swept over, and they were also ordinary people.

Entering the backyard, it was a world again, but I didn't expect that there would be a temple in the back.

Of course, this temple is very deserted, and there is no incense.

Xu Mochen looked up at the nine-story pagoda, it stands to reason that after walking these roads, the distance should be shortened.

But now, the location of the pagoda has not changed at all.

In other words, this is already a place of divine seclusion.

The old monk stood at the door of the temple and saluted again: "Please forgive me, I can only lead the way here."

Whether or not you have the fate to enter depends on your own ability."

This was already said very openly, and Xu Mochen didn't mind, just nodded.

The old monk finished his task, flicked his sleeve robe, and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun was more sensitive as an immortal cultivator in the Demon Beast Realm, "This is already a place of divine seclusion, but it's not that obvious."

"Hidden in the hidden," Xu Mochen pointed to the entrance of the temple, "I'm afraid it's not the right way there."

Once entered, it may fall into the trap, which is also a formation.

"Your Majesty." Tang Derun felt that the emperor was becoming more and more shrewd, and the methods of immortal cultivators could be seen through at a glance.

The main entrance of the temple is the entrance, but it is not.

If you venture in, you will encounter a trap killing array.

"So......" Xu Mochen looked around and smiled, "It's the incense burner."

In the courtyard in front of the temple, there is a huge copper incense burner with a diameter of several meters, and a pillar of incense is inserted on it, and the smoke drifts away in the wind.

The two had a tacit understanding, and at the same time, their figures shook, turned into light, and jumped onto the incense burner.

Divine consciousness and aura poured out, touching the portal of the hidden place, a flash of light flashed, and the two disappeared.

The Liuzang sect did not set up any obstacles at the entrance of the incense burner.

Xu Mochen and the two of them landed lightly in one place.

I saw that this place was vast and vast, and all I stepped on under my feet were thick incense ashes, and wisps of heat floated out.

The mountains are full of incense ash piled up all around, and then the pillars of the sky are several meters thick, covering the whole world. z.br>

The tops of these pillars are very high, emitting flames and incense, and the pillars are printed with rows of gold letters.

"The light of the six Tibetan Buddhas shines on the world; Heaven and earth, I am the only one."

Xu Mochen couldn't help but smile: "Aiqing, even if it's an immortal cultivator in the Cloud Realm, I'm afraid he doesn't have such a big breath."

"Indeed," Tang Derun also saw it for the first time, "After all, there are all kinds of calamities for immortal cultivators, and under the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, who just said that I am the only one."

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice came: "Heavenly Dao Constraint?

The two of you know that there are places in the world that cannot be restrained by the Heavenly Dao."

In the distant sky, a mountain peak faintly appeared, and the top of that peak was still the familiar nine-story pagoda.

Xu Mochen knew that this was the real land of the Six Tibetan Sects.

The mountain peaks glowed with layers of golden light, surging like a tidal wave, and painting the sky golden.

Immediately, the colorful glow of the Tao dispersed, and a Buddha with the dignity of the Dharma appeared.

It is similar to the Buddha statue seen in the temple, but the thing in front of you is a living thing.

"Under the Great Commander Xu Mochen," Xu Mochen stepped forward and arched his hand, "Dare to ask His Holiness what he is called?"

The Buddha smiled slightly, and the golden lotus unfolded, mixed

Mixed with the smell of incense, I couldn't help but respect when I smelled it: "The deity is the Buddha of the Six Tibetan Sects, and the Great Son of Heaven is polite."

"You know me," Xu Mochen found interesting, "without any surprises."

The Buddha kept smiling: "The deity is the Buddha, bless the land of Lanzhou, and all the living and dead in Lanzhou cannot get rid of the Buddha's eyes."

After speaking, his eyes burst out with light, enveloping Xu Mochen and the others.

And around Xu Mochen and the two, large and small bubbles appeared, and in each bubble, what flashed was the picture of Xu Mochen and Tang Derun acting together before.

From the initial killing of Zhou Chengyun to the recent entry into the realm of Lanzhou, his whereabouts are clear at a glance.

Xu Mochen's heart froze, he didn't expect that he couldn't escape the gaze of these eyes with his divine sense defense and the eight-phase condensation soul.

"So the Great Son of Heaven," the Buddha looked at the two of them kindly, "do you still think that the deity is entrusted to you?"