Beizhou, the holy land in the eyes of Buddhism, is different from other continents in Kyushu, and Beizhou only belongs to Buddhism. Even if it is the Demon Gate here, it is also a branch of the Buddha Gate, and the Demon Buddha is in the same vein. All in all, there are no immortals, no Taos, no demons, only Buddhas.........

This one, in a bitter cold place in Beizhou, in a lake, the water splashes rolling, the aura soars to the sky, and a person walks out of the air with a light curtain.

It was Bai Fan, who had known that the Soul Sea was in danger before, and he had to go to that teleportation array, just because aside from all external reasons, that teleportation array was the only ancient teleportation array that could directly teleport to Beizhou, so Bai Fan would take the risk. Of course, he succeeded, and now he appears to stand in the heaven and earth of the North Continent.

"Beizhou, the holy land of ten thousand Buddhas, the nine Buddha gates, control the cultivation world of Beizhou. In Bai Fan's mind, he recalled the record about Beizhou. He knew that he would be here for a long time, so he would deliberately get to know this place.

And Beizhou, speaking of which and Bai Fan really have some origins, not to mention anything else, just say that the Buddha who left the Bodhicitta Sutra, he is out of Beizhou, and the owner of the Wanhua Zijin Duo, Wanhua Ancient Buddha, is rumored to be also preaching in Beizhou, just these two points are enough to decide that Bai Fan will choose here, of course, the more important thing is the master, the old man also came to Beizhou, I don't know how long it will take for us to meet again between master and apprentice. Bai Fan's heart was filled with a little sadness.

At this time, it has been almost four hundred years since he left Youzhou, that is to say, four hundred years of light, he has never seen the Tiger Roar Venerable, saying that he doesn't want to miss it, it is a lie, the master is like a father, from the moment Bai Fan stepped into the Tiger Roar Gate wall, it was destined to be the bond of his life. "I don't know where the old man is now, the disciple misses you so much......" Bai Fan sighed sadly, and after a while, Bai Fan left here.

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Qianyan Mountain, a mountain range in the north of Beizhou, is located here in a city, called the sea. Speaking of Canghai City, its name comes from a temple here, Canghai Temple. That's right, it's Canghai Temple, on the surface, this temple is just a temple where incense is flourishing in the world, but in fact, this temple is actually a Buddhist sect. However, it is only the bottom sect of the Buddhist cultivation sect, and it can only enjoy some mundane offerings, and its status in the cultivation world is very ordinary.

However, it was such an ordinary temple, and on this day, a young man came, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a white robe, came to the outside of the temple, exuded his divine sense, and said softly. "Brother and Taoist friends of the temple heard it, a certain passing by here, there is something to look for, and I hope to see ......"

The sound fell, in the depths of the temple, the divine consciousness responded, a word "please .........", and then, an invisible light curtain enveloped the youth, making the young man breathe and disappear in place. A moment later, the young man appeared in a large place, and then the young man saw,

Ouchi, there were a hundred monks, and they were observing themselves with scrutinizing eyes.

"This young fellow Daoist, is it Your Excellency's Divine Sense Transmission?"

"Not bad......" admits the young man, there is nothing to dodge from it, this is the truth. At this time, another monk asked. "Bold, why did you break into my Canghai Temple, and come to ...... quickly." The sound was like rolling wind and thunder, deafening, but the young man smiled and waved his hand, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. "Fellow Daoists, I'm just passing by, and I accidentally found that there are spiritual power fluctuations here, and I know that there must be people who practice here, so I took the liberty to come here, just to find out something, and I didn't mean to disturb. The young man said with a smile.

And he is no one else, he is Bai Fan, the reason why he came here is that he knows little about Beizhou, and he wants to understand Beizhou as quickly as possible, naturally, finding the monks here is the best and fastest way. So he came to this Canghai Temple.

Because he felt that the sky above this temple was filled with a faint spiritual power, which mortals could not see, but as a monk, he knew at a glance that this was a Buddhist cultivation sect, so Bai Fan's divine consciousness was transmitted, and between his words, he was quite polite. This is because if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and Bai Fan will not show murderous intentions to others for no reason. That's not his character.

But he doesn't want to, it doesn't mean that others don't want to, for example, the group of Buddhist cultivators in Canghai Temple in front of them, they feel sincerely hostile to this young man who suddenly appeared, but more often than not, they still look at a middle-aged monk, as if he is the host here. And his words and deeds also determine whether the youth will continue to be friendly in the future. Seeing that the host was silent for a moment again, he was vigilant and looked at Bai Fandao.

"Is what Daoyou said true? Are you really not a helper of the White Bone Temple?"

"Hmm, White Bone Temple, what is it?" Bai Fan shook his head, he had never heard of it, so how could he talk about it. The host saw it in his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and then said. "Amitabha, it turned out that I misunderstood my fellow Taoist, and the poor monk is sorry here. The monks joined together, looked at Bai Fan apologetically and said.

"It's okay...... Bai Fan ducked to the side and didn't accept the monk's apology. At least Bai Fan seems that he is just passing by here, just to use the monks here to understand the Beizhou in front of him, and the rest is not important at all, especially the stranger's apology, Bai Fan is even more reluctant to accept it.

The monks had no choice but to give up, and the rest of the monks saw that Bai Fan was not an enemy, so they got up and left, and after a while, only Bai Fan and the host were left. At this time, the host spoke.

"Daoyou just said that there is something to look for, I don't know what Daoist you have to ask the poor monk?"

"Well, that's right, I wasn't a cultivator of Beizhou, but I had no choice but to be teleported and came to this land of Beizhou.

It's a pity that I don't know anything about this place, and I don't know where to go for a while, so I galloped indiscriminately, and happened to see the top of your temple, the aura was floating, so I took the liberty of disturbing my sense, and I wanted to ask for a map of Beizhou, the more detailed the better, I am willing to pay a certain amount of spirit crystals, I don't know if you can help me with this?" Bai Fan looked at the monk in front of him and said in a deep groan.

"This ......" The monk was stunned, and then carefully observed Bai Fan, after a while, the monk nodded, he felt the three breaths of immortals, Buddha, and Tao on Bai Fan, it seems that this person's words are true, that is, the monk didn't say anything, and then turned over his hand, took out a map from a storage bag, wrapped it with the power of cultivation, and sent it to Bai Fan's hands. Then the monk spoke.

"Lingjing, there is no need, the Taoist friend is not the helper invited by the White Bone Temple, so the map is just a matter of raising his hands, the poor monk will not refuse, and this map is drawn when I traveled to Beizhou in my early years, although I can't exhaust the geography of Beizhou, but I think about it, it should be more detailed than some ordinary maps, I will send it to Daoyou. The monk said, praying to the Buddha's name, and his words were sincere, but he didn't read half of it.

This made Bai Fan feel embarrassed, useless, not to mention that Bai Fan never liked to owe others favors, so looking at the map in front of him at this time, Bai Fan didn't know whether to take it or not for a while.

Long......... Bai Fan still silently put away the map, but just when the monk thought that Bai Fan would leave after taking the map, he heard Bai Fan say lightly. "I don't know you, can you explain to me what you call the White Bone Temple, and what grievances there are between it and you? I can feel that you have a strong hostility towards the White Bone Temple that you did, I don't know if you can tell me a thing or two, you just think I'm curious......"

The monk raised his head, a little dazed, he was not stupid, Bai Fan would not ask him these things for no reason, didn't he want to help himself? This is not impossible, thinking that the monk carefully felt Bai Fan's breath this time, and the next second, the monk was shocked. "The other party turned out to be a monk in the late stage of the Xuanti with me, just this, maybe he can really help the Canghai Temple in front of him to survive a crisis, but ......"

"But ........." The monk soon lost his confidence again, because he suddenly felt that it was just a map, and he wanted to ask a monk in the late stage of the Xuanti to help, which was too impossible, probably the other party was just curious. Alas......... The monk let out a long sigh, but he didn't know that Bai Fan had already seen everything about him. He smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter, maybe I can really help you, maybe you have to fight for everything to say it, hehehe.........." Bai Fan smiled as he spoke, and after hearing this, the monk gritted his teeth and nodded. "Well, since the Daoist is curious, then it doesn't hurt to say it to the Daoist......"

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