"Since you have seen Lingshan, why not enter?!"

The majestic thunder echoed, causing the vast ink sea to turmoil.

Looking up, the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas.

They all sit in the golden temple that encompasses nine heavens and suppresses ten earths.

Ji Yuan's mind was shaken, and the number of lives in the three inches above his head was flowing down, soothing his chaotic thoughts.

His eyes passed through the fog and cast their eyes towards the majestic sacred mountain between reality and illusion.

There seem to be eight Bodhisattvas, four Vajras, five hundred Arhats, and three thousand enlightenments...

Countless figures emitting solemn Buddha light are arranged in rows from high to low.

The one at the top is a giant Buddha!

The true nature is blurred and difficult to see clearly.

His body seems to be imprinted in the void, blending with the principles of Tao and law, spanning the past, present and future.

"Xitian Lingshan, Buddha's Taoist Temple!

The holy land that has been annihilated for many eons actually appears here!"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but feel surprised, even a little unbelievable.

As we all know, Daleiyin Temple in Xitianling Mountain is the Taikoo Taoist Temple.

The fame is so great that it spreads throughout the world!

There was once a Zen master who went through a lot of hardships, traveled thousands of miles, and experienced many hardships and dangers along the way.

Just to go to the West, see the Lingshan Mountain, obtain the Mahayana Sutra, and spread the Dharma in the world!

Before the ancient tribulation, the heaven and the underworld.

Each occupies the upper and lower realms of the Xuanzhou Ancestral Court.

Look down on the world and dominate all the people!

It can be like [World Honored One], [Daode], [Gou Chen] and other original immortal gods who have ascended to the throne.

But more people have opened Taoist temples and passed down Taoist traditions.

Xitianling Mountain is one of the earliest Taoist temples in Buddhism.

It was once as famous as the Eight Views Palace of Taoism, and was respected by ten kinds of people.

"Sure enough, there is no real object in the vast empty ocean. They are all manifested by the principles of Tao and Dharma.

If you can't keep your mind, you will sink and be unable to extricate yourself, and you will suffer the consequences.

It's a pity that the soul has been stuck in the void for a long time.

It is easy to be infected, so the four gods will keep an eye on it."

Ji Yuan calmed down and started to read the "Fudosan King Sutra".

Just like a great Buddha sitting in the void, unmoved by the eight winds, not deceived by appearances.

Wait until he looks at the towering Lingshan Mountain that seems to be hundreds of millions of feet high again.

I discovered that the so-called gods and Buddhas are just intertwined chains of paths that linger around the divine light.

It's like a group of dragons soaring, so vast and unparalleled.

Those Bodhisattvas, Vajras, and Arhats reveal the truth.

They are all unpredictable golden Taoist texts.

Gathering the infinite breath of Buddha's light, it turns into a huge and mysterious scripture!

Violent fluctuations dispersed the extremely dense Dao Mist Tribulation Ashes!

"The Great Sun Tathagata..."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he could only recognize the Taoist principles contained in the big Buddha. The four Taoist inscriptions shone brightly, like knives and pens engraved in his heart.

"Xitian Lingshan has long been submerged by the sea of ​​suffering. How can it appear again.

If you cannot see through the illusion and pursue it blindly, you will end up dying in the void.

The Tathagata, the Great Sun, shines brightly everywhere, which is exactly the way master Linji realized.

Others may be among them!"

Ji Yuan's thoughts flashed, as if he were on a small boat, slowly sailing towards the majestic spiritual mountain where the principles of Tao are manifested.

Buddhist martial arts from the same lineage draw each other together, creating a subtle resonance.

Let the golden temple that originally seemed so close but actually so far away take the initiative to move closer to Ji Yuan.

When he stepped over, it was as if he had crossed a threshold and stepped onto the rugged road easily.

After walking for a while, you can see strange flowers and grasses, pines and ancient cypresses everywhere;

There are also the Baoque of the Linggong Palace and the Pearl Courtyard of the Linguan Hall, which are used for talking about Taoism, preaching scriptures, and opening altars to preach sermons.

Ji Yuan knew in his heart that those were all shadows of the past.

Just like the passing geese leave traces and the passing people leave their voices, they remain in the void and vast ocean.

Therefore, I did not stop and listen to several eminent monks discussing Buddhism, but I did not take away anything.

As he got closer to Lingshan, he got closer to the magnificent golden temple.

The extremely rich Buddha's light shines everywhere, constantly cleansing the three souls and seven souls.

Surrounded by Sanskrit music and Zen singing, Ji Yuan kept his mind close, unmoved, and climbed up on foot.

During this period, he passed by a tall and unique cliff-side monastery.

It is said to be the place where Venerable Ananda entered concentration.

"The end of the Dharma is coming! The sea of ​​suffering is difficult to cross! Why is the World Honored One not seen?"

On the broad rock, there are several words written in red blood.

Strong despair and sadness are contained in every horizontal and vertical stroke, every stroke and every stroke.

Even after several calamities, it has not lost the slightest bit.

"Words are like a sea of ​​blood, flowing in everlasting flow... It is such an unfathomable level of cultivation!"

Ji Yuan stopped for a moment, shook his head and said:

"I heard Master Linji say before that since ancient times, the Great Dao has been bound by layers of shackles, just like the sky gates.

Therefore, in the past three thousand years, Qi and Blood Martial Arts have stopped at the fifth level.

I have never seen a person with great supernatural powers who can capture the sun and the moon!"

He felt a little emotional and secretly wondered whether the saint had broken through to the sixth heaven after twenty years of seclusion?

The distracting thoughts disappeared in a flash, and as we continued to climb, the majestic Buddha's light almost condensed into substance, forming a golden ocean.

If it weren't for Ji Yuan's luck in being promoted to the king, Cancan's destiny would have turned into an illusory crown, barely able to withstand the frightening fluctuations coming from the golden temple.

I'm afraid I'm already in dire straits and can't move forward at all.

"The Bodhisattva sits upside down, the Vajra is broken, the Arhat weeps blood, and the ashes fly away... Lingshan looks like it has suffered a great disaster.

[World Honored One] In the ancient Taoist temple where we practiced in the past, there were also demons causing trouble?"

Ji Yuan's eyes reflected all kinds of things, including a statue of a Bodhisattva sitting upside down without a head, a Vajra warrior that was torn apart, and five hundred Arhats with blood flowing like a fountain...

These immortals and Buddhas, who were considered famous in ancient times, all suffered from disasters and were unable to escape.

"The word calamity is really heavy."

Ji Yuan relied on the authority and principles of True Lord Wenbu to see the scene in heaven from a distance, and also witnessed the horrific and tragic scene of the collapse of the three realms.

Even the unparalleled immortals with vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power can only cope with the disaster.

"It is estimated that there are only those who occupy the ten imperial positions and seize the original title.

Only then can we transcend and leap to the other side."

Ji Yuan thought, taking one step at a time.

Finally, we arrived in front of the golden temple that covered the sky in all directions.

"Master Linji..."

He saw an old monk with snow-white eyebrows and droopy eyelids, holding a copper bowl, sitting cross-legged on a high platform, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

Looking at his body, the monk's robes are in tatters and his body is cracked with several holes, as if he had been through a fierce battle.

But life should be fine.

"It's okay. Master Linji was swept into the void and fell into the manifested Taoism and Dharma of the Western Heaven Lingshan Mountain.

It’s a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise.”
To be continued...