Chapter 270: Western Desert

After all, the four major god dynasties and Shaoguang divided up forty percent of the quota, and they refused to let go anymore, and they insisted on it, and the more masters they entered, the stronger they naturally became.

The five domains converge in Zhongzhou, and as soon as the ancestral temple comes out, the whole world moves, causing a storm, attracting attention from all directions, and attracting the attention of the world.

Many monks are taking action, actively responding, and ready to enter that temple at any time, although the four major god dynasties and the Shaking Light Holy Land are still discussing with all parties, and no other party is open, but this day is not far off.

"Don't hit the staff of uncertainty. ”

The Black Emperor has collected a large number of treasures to engrave the pattern array and so on, just in case of need.

And Duan De believed that there must be something extraordinary in that place, after all, it was the first dragon vein in Zhongzhou back then, even if it collapsed, there must still be a huge amount of dragon qi, maybe something would be born.

The Black Emperor is good to say that when he set up a bureau to kill the enemies in the past, he had already purchased a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, all of which were collected at sky-high prices according to its requirements, and Duan De needed some troublesome things, such as necromantic flowers, corpse bamboos, nine ghost fetuses, etc.

However, Duan De was not too worried, because for him, a main ingredient had already arrived, and that was the Yellow Spring Water, when they were chasing the Yin Soldiers in the Ancient Purgatory under the Falling Eagle Cliff, they not only obtained the Netherworld Grass, but also took away a pool of Yellow Springs.

However, the materials are really scarce, and everyone has been looking for them in Tianfang for a long time, but they still lack more than ten flavors, and they are a little depressed when they leave, but they make the female cultivators of all ethnic groups shine again and again.

Wherever Ye Fan and his party go, they are all a movable type signboard, although their reputation is stinky, but their achievements and the terrifying forces behind them make countless people yearn for it, as long as they have a relationship, not only themselves, but even the great sect and race where they are located, will benefit, and they have the capital to look down on everything.

After leaving, Ye Fan and the others distributed the items obtained by Zi Weixing respectively, and each went to find materials, the dazzling divine object, the eyes of the Black Emperor and Duan De were red, but they didn't dare to do it.

After all, they all know the origin of these things, and everything is arranged by Tianzun.

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The Western Desert, which is an ancient sacred land, has too many legends, Buddhism is everywhere, the belief is pious, and it is a place close to the gods.

Amitabha Buddha the Great, with great wisdom, great compassion, great mana, left too many legends here, once made a great wish, walked through every inch of land, personally preached, spread the branches, and achieved the glory of Buddhism today.

The entire domain is full of Buddhists, and even if other lineages can be entered, it is difficult to become the mainstream, and temples can be seen everywhere, such as lotus flowers everywhere.

I have to say that this is a grand scene, a large domain only respects one doctrine, and has created a miracle that has never been seen in ancient times.

This land has endless mysteries, arhats, bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas walk in the mortal world, be with all living beings, manifest miracles, and save suffering, and it is because of this that Buddhism has become more and more prosperous.

Everyone here worships the Buddha and is extremely devout, and there are often pilgrims, one step at a time, prostrating their heads to Mount Sumeru, the Pure Land of Bliss in their hearts, although it is difficult to reach it in their lifetime. But it can be seen from this how pure their hearts are, everything is only for the Buddha, and they have the most sacred beliefs.

The clear immeasurable Golden Body Lake, the magnificent Bodhisattva Plateau, the majestic Ancient Buddha Mountain, and the Buddhist holy places everywhere are full of perennial vitality, attracting countless people to make pilgrimages and worship.

Ye Fan and the others crossed the void and entered this vast land, but there were not golden grains of sand everywhere as they imagined.

Although it is called the Western Desert, there are mountains and rivers, there are many deserts, but not all, there are large areas of fertile soil, vast mountains and rivers, and there is no lack of aura and grand scenery.

"There seems to be a familiar aura here, but it's unfamiliar... And it seems to be incomprehensible, but it is full of every place in heaven and earth. ”

Ye Fan and the three of them looked at each other, as if they wanted to remember something, but they were vaguely tight.

"This place seems to be different from the other four realms, and it contains an extremely pure power. The Black Emperor looked up at the sky, his eyes lit up.

Duan De smiled with his hand, "This is the power of will, or the power of faith, which is emitted by the Buddhists of the Western Regions, and it is the most intense in Mount Meru." ”

"No wonder there are endless legends in the Western Desert, since ancient times, whether it is the demon clan or the primeval creatures, or the mysterious extraterritorial gods, etc., they are unwilling to set foot in it, and it is really unpredictable. ”

Everyone walked all the way and saw many temples, all of which were quiet and peaceful, and the more this place became, the more the power of faith flowed, and the more wisps of it flowed.

Could it be that Amitabha Buddha is still alive in the world? Everyone frowned and looked into the distance.

Except for him, who else has such a powerful mana, imperceptibly flowing through the entire Western Desert, which is really appalling, beyond people's imagination.

In the distance, the ancient temple bell rings slowly, which can purify people's souls, make people calm and calm, and can't help but want to take refuge in Buddhism, want to go forward to worship, and escape into the empty door.

The Western Desert is too mysterious!

The hearts of the people were horrified, and the Dharma was boundless, and they were all touched in the slightest.

Walking all the way, I don't know how many thousands of miles I went deep into this land, and finally saw a demon clan, and it was an ancient demon of the second layer of the Sendai Realm, but it became the protector of an ancient temple.

In this regard, they finally understood why the primeval beings did not come to the Western Desert after they were born, and the Buddha's nature fluctuated strangely, and maybe some of them would be saved.

Alan Ancient Temple, is a temple with a long history, I don't know how many thousands of years have existed, the temple collapsed and repaired, and the incense has always been continuous.

According to legend, one of the holy temples of Buddhism here, Amitabha Buddha once stopped here to talk about Buddhism, and it is precisely because of this that it has become a place of pilgrimage.

In front of the ancient temple, there are many people who burn incense, worship seriously, smoke curling, full of Buddha nature permeating this ancient land, there is an inexplicable fluctuation.

Everyone traveled all the way to the west, and finally saw a very famous ancient temple, so they naturally had to ponder and watch it carefully, and the results were all lost.

Clang.

The big bell is long, as if it came from thousands of years ago, and then the Zen chanting sounds, purifying people's hearts, making people more and more quiet, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.

The people who burned incense and worshiped the Buddha were all worshipping the Buddha statues in this holy temple, only Ye Fan and the others stood in the distance, quietly watching.

The divine light flashed, at this moment, they saw through the immeasurable golden light, and saw several old monks sitting in the ancient temple, bathing in the Buddha's light, the treasure was solemn, motionless.

Swish.

Several old monks opened their eyes, broke through the layers of the temple, and also saw them, at this time the temple pillars, walls, etc. could not be blocked, between the two sides seemed to be only the light of the Buddha, nothing else.

"All the donors have good wisdom roots, and it is rare to see my Buddha, Amitabha!"

A chant sounded, and several old monks recited the Buddha's horn.