West Brahma State!
South Brahma State!
North Fanzhou!
The four major Florida states are separated by a deep and bottomless river.
It’s called the River of Purification!
It is said that a monk who devoted himself to spiritual practice for eight lifetimes took a bath in this river to purify himself, washing away the last trace of his sins, and immediately became a Buddha and entered the Western Heaven.
Hence the name of the Sin River.
And within these Four Brahma Heavens, no matter which state one is in, there is a very strong Buddhist atmosphere.
Almost all mortals here are Buddhist believers.
Temples can be seen everywhere.
For example, in Xifanhe Prefecture where Ye Qingyun is currently located, the number of temples, large and small, totaled up to eight thousand, if not ten thousand.
The fat monk captured by Ye Qingyun was the abbot of Jingtian Zen Monastery.
The most powerful and highest-status temple in Xifanhe Prefecture is the Sacred Heart Temple.
After learning this, Ye Qingyun said nothing and frowned slightly.
I felt very helpless.
Okay!
The place I came to this time was really good enough.
The territory of the Buddhist world.
They are all monks!
How can this be done? How can I return to the lower realm? I don’t know if Xiao Yueyue and the others have fallen into these four Brahma
sky?
Or is it just you?
If you were really alone, it would be too uncomfortable.
"This benefactor, I have told you everything I know. Can you let this poor monk go?"
Seeing that Ye Qingyun was silent, the fat white monk said tentatively.
Only then did Ye Qingyun come back to his senses and stared at the fat white monk.
"What's your dharma name?"
"Well, the poor monk's dharma name is Wu Neng."
"Wuneng?"
Upon hearing this guy's name, Ye Qingyun's expression suddenly became strange.
Take another look at this guy’s fat head and big ears.
It really fits the name of Wu Neng very well.
"Do you have a senior brother named Wukong?"
Ye Qingyun asked abruptly.
Wu Neng was startled and shook his head.
"The poor monk has no senior brother, but he does have a junior brother named Wujing."
Ye Qingyun ""
While Ye Qingyun was distracted, Wu Neng quietly crushed a Buddhist bead that had been nestled in his palm.
"Not far from here is Yuanguang Temple. As long as you delay for a moment, Buddhist friends from Yuanguang Temple can come to help."
"Capture this man in one fell swoop!"
Wu Neng said secretly in his heart.
Ye Qingyun suddenly looked at Wu Neng, which made Wu Neng feel nervous, but on the surface he still pretended to be cautious and worried.
Ye Qingyun reached out and took off the storage bag from Wuneng's waist.
With a little bit of magic power, the Buddha's power brand on the storage bag was dissolved.
"Becoming an immortal, even if you don't have much magic power, is still very convenient."
Ye Qingyun sighed in his heart.
There are many things in the storage bag. In addition to Buddhist scriptures, there are also some jade slips and vases.
"Um?"
But what concerned Ye Qingyun the most was something very unusual.
A bloody statue of Guanyin the size of an arm!
The bloody statue of Guanyin is very delicate, but the posture of Guanyin presented is very strange.
Its face is not as peaceful and compassionate as the commonly seen Guanyin statues, but is full of coldness and forlornness.
Ye Qingyun just glanced at it and felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Chapter completed!