Chapter Seventy-Seven: Reclining Buddha Mountain

Lingxuan Temple, located on a spiritual mountain in the south of Jingzhou, is called Wo Fo Mountain because of its appearance that resembles a big Buddha lying on its side and sleeping on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, a mysterious monk passed by, hiked up to Reclining Buddha Mountain, and enlightened the Dharma on the top of its mountain. Early in the morning, he wanted to get up and leave, but he just looked at the place where the immortal burial was full of death, and he thought of the tragic incident that caused the lives of Jingzhou millions of years ago. With pity, he did something that made him spend his whole life, that is, he founded the Lingxuan Temple on this Reclining Buddha Mountain, wanting to use his immeasurable Dharma to spread the countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, and wanted to dissipate the endless death qi of the burial immortal land.

100,000 years have passed, and the founding monk of Lingxuan Temple has long since returned to Bliss, but the dead air of the burial place still covers the sky and the earth, and there is no sign of being dissipated by Buddhism. However, the only thing that can be fortunate is that originally near this Lying Buddha Mountain, mortals and some cultivators with slightly lower cultivation could not get close at all because of the slightest leakage of dead air from the place where the immortals were buried, but after 100,000 years of unremitting efforts in Lingxuan Temple, the local dead air has long disappeared, and time has been constantly moving, and Wo Buddha Mountain has already turned into a spiritual mountain treasure.

And the Lingxuan Temple has also begun to prosper in these 100,000 years, and the disciples in the temple have been willing to give kindness to countless mortals and monks to the pilgrimage place of the Lingxuan Temple.

The people in Buddhism have ignored the power disputes, so they do not have a ranking of their strength in Jingzhou, but no one dares to cause trouble. The reason is because more than 10,000 years ago, the Black Demon Sect was greedy and sent a great elder of the late Yuan Infant to Wo Fo Mountain, wanting to take this Lingxuan Temple as his own, but what is frightening is that the moment he stepped into the door of the Lingxuan Temple on the Reclining Buddha Mountain, the Divine Soul Lamp left by the Black Demon Sect suddenly burst, and the Dark Demon Sect elder of the late Yuan Infant did not come out of the Lingxuan Temple again.

As soon as this incident came out, the monks of the entire Jingzhou were shocked, and they didn't dare to make a mistake when they came here, quietly worshipping the Holy Buddha, and then leaving quietly. Therefore, the strength of Lingxuan Temple was also ranked among the first-class sects by the Jingzhou monks by default, but Lingxuan Temple did not respond to this, and still took matters into its own hands and remained calm.

These rumors were heard all the way by Ye Haoran who set off from the ruins of Danzhen ten days ago. As for his appearance, he turned into a big man with a slightly chubby body but a fleshy face, and his clothes also changed into a plain robe of the dust.

There was no way to dress Ye Haoran like this, as soon as he came out of the ruins, he saw several disciples of the Black Demon Sect looking solemn, as if they were looking for something.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Ye Haoran used the invisibility charm to hide his figure, and quietly captured a disciple of the Dark Demon Sect who was a tenth-level qi refiner, and wanted to ask him why it was like this.

But when the disciple of the Black Demon Sect saw Ye Haoran, he actually showed a look of horror on his face and shouted for help.

Ye Haoran was surprised, and after several tortures to extract confessions, he actually came up with something that shocked him very much.

It turned out that the Dark Demon Sect was looking for his whereabouts, and every disciple of the Black Demon Sect carried a portrait of himself on his body. Not only that, the Black Demon Sect even found out that he was a disciple of the Yuntian Sect, and sent the Black Demon Old Ghost to the Yuntian Sect to ask the Yuntian Sect Master to hand over Ye Haoran, otherwise the Yuntian Sect would be killed.

In desperation, the Sect Master of the Cloud Heaven Sect said that Ye Haoran had already betrayed the Cloud Heaven Sect and had been gone for several years, and they did not know where he went. Only then did the old black devil calm his anger and throw off his sleeves.

After Ye Haoran killed the disciple of the Black Demon Sect with a sword, he frowned and said, "The matter is getting bigger, it seems that the Liang Zi of the Black Demon Sect is completely settled." ”

Killing the Demon Man, by the way, he got the rare soul secret technique in the world, which was also Ye Haoran's helpless move, if it wasn't for the original coincidence, he would be the one who died now.

Ye Haoran didn't blame Yun Tianzong for what he did, it was normal to abandon the pawn and protect the car, but he didn't know if he would have the opportunity to go back to the place where he used to live to visit his master.

In the past ten days, Ye Haoran has been interrogated more than a dozen times by the people who are looking for him in the Dark Demon Sect. If it was because of Dan Shending's secret help, he might not have survived at the foot of this Lying Buddha Mountain.

Now that he has finally arrived at Wofo Mountain, Ye Haoran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because of the matter of the 10,000-year period, no one from the Black Demon Sect dared to come here until now, which made Lingxuan Temple provide him with a good protective environment.

No, as soon as Ye Haoran came to the most famous city called Lingxuan City at the foot of Wofo Mountain, he sat in front of a small tea stall on the side of the street, and turned his head to look at a stone statue of a monk in the center of the city.

This stone statue held a five-foot staff in his left hand and a Buddhist ritual in his right hand, and the kind smile on his face made Ye Haoran have a desire to become a monk in his heart.

But in an instant, Ye Haoran woke up solemnly, raised his eyebrows, and said secretly: "Who is this monk, just a stone statue can affect people's consciousness." ”

Maybe it was the tea stall owner who saw Ye Haoran's look of surprise, so he said without surprise: "Guest officer, this is the first time you have come to this Lingxuan City, right?"

Ye Haoran looked at the tea stall owner with a smile on his face, and also smiled and said, "That's true." ”

The owner of the tea stall heard Ye Haoran's words, looked at the stone statue of the monk and grinned and said, "This stone statue is the statue of the Taoist monk "Compassion God Buddha" who established the Lingxuan Temple here for 100,000 years. I think when I first came here to see the stone statue, it was much worse than you, and I went to the Reclining Buddha Mountain overnight, and wanted to cut my hair as a monk and worship my Buddha all my life, but the holy monks of Lingxuan Temple felt that I was not in the dust, and let me go down the mountain. Eventually, I stayed in Lingxuan City for a long time, and that's how I got to know my current wife. What the holy monks say is reasonable, so I think that as long as I have compassion in my heart, I will be accompanied by my Buddha wherever I go. ”

Ye Haoran watched the owner of the tea stall fold his hands and bow to the "Compassion God and Buddha", and deeply felt the influence of this Lingxuan Temple on the concept of the surrounding monks.

When Ye Haoran looked at the street, as long as anyone saw this stone statue, they would fold their hands and bend down to worship, and there were some monks whose cultivation had reached the enlightenment period.

But to Ye Haoran's surprise, there was not a single monk from Lingxuan Temple on the street, with this doubt, he asked the tea stall owner: "This Lingxuan City should be the sphere of influence of Lingxuan Temple, why don't you see a monk in this Lingxuan City?"

The owner of the tea stall looked at Ye Haoran and said with a hint of doubt: "Tomorrow is the Buddhist chant held in Lingxuan Temple once every ten years, and all the holy monks must return to the temple to prepare for the ceremony, I thought you came here because of this." But that's okay, since you're here, it's not too late to leave tomorrow. Although we can't go to the temple to listen to the Dharma, when the time comes, the holy sound of chanting the Dharma will spread throughout Lingxuan City, and if we listen to this Dharma, we can avoid disasters and take refuge in peace, so we must not miss it. ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, he said to the tea stall owner with a look of surprise: "Thank you for reminding, I didn't expect such a good thing to happen to me, I am really a Buddha." ”

Ye Haoran said this on the surface, but secretly he used the secret method that Dan Shending taught him to transmit sound to him: "Tomorrow all the monks will gather in the Lingxuan Temple, and the end point of the map I got is inside the Wofoshan Mountain, as long as you pass through a secret line marked by it, you can reach there from the foot of the mountain, it seems that tomorrow is a good opportunity." ”

At this time, Dan Shending also replied to him: "I noticed that my piece of left fragment seems to be in this Lying Buddha Mountain, it seems that tomorrow is the only time to go, and when there is a wind and grass, I will take you away immediately, so you don't have to worry about your safety." ”

Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, and said very unexpectedly: "Oh, this is really a coincidence, I just don't know what the situation is inside this Wo Fo Mountain, it is rumored that this Lingxuan Temple can instantly destroy the terrifying existence of the old ghost in the late Yuan Infant period, even if you have the protection of your predecessors, you must be very cautious tomorrow." ”

After saying this, Ye Haoran picked up the teacup in his hand, looked at the misty Lingxuan Temple on the top of the Woon Buddha Mountain, and drank it all.