In the Western Desert, Mount Sumeru towers into the clouds. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, his energy is like clouds, and Rakshasa flies to the sky. This is the headquarters of Buddhism and the core of the Taoist tradition of Emperor Amitabha.

The ancient temple on the top of the mountain is magnificent, simple and majestic. It is very spectacular, like an immortal fairy palace, with the tiles and ridges tinged with a holy brilliance.

A rusty copper plaque hangs on the ancient temple in the center. There are several characters engraved on it, with iron paintings and silver hooks. They are vigorous and powerful, and they are the four characters "Da Leiyin Temple".

The big bell is long, deafening and deafening. The bell is huge and hangs behind the Leiyin Temple. The Buddha's light shines on it and there is also an imperial aura lingering on it.

In an ancient Buddhist temple, several figures were sitting cross-legged, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"What do you think about the ancient Buddhist scriptures that appeared in Nanling? You can speak freely." An old monkey in cassock spoke, without any emotion on his face.

He is the Holy King of Douzhan, the younger brother of Holy Emperor Douzhan. In order to help his nephew, he fell into Buddhism, but his nephew did not help, and his uncle sighed.

However, he could not point his finger at the Holy Prince. The Holy Monkeys of the Holy War had a grudge against the Immortal Dynasty ever since the Holy Emperor overthrew the Dojo of the Immortal Emperor.

Their lineage has been hunted down since the end of the ancient times. All the followers of the Douzhan Saint Emperor's Quasi-Emperor were killed, and the followers and admirers of the Great Sage were at least cut in half by a group of Great Sages dispatched by the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Now it's just that the tragedy has extended to the Holy Prince. It's not surprising. It's just the damned phoenixes who are so cunning and insidious.

"I don't need the scriptures about Sakyamuni's magic shell in Mount Xumi." A gray-haired old monk said angrily. He was not interested in the relics unearthed in Nanling.

A few days ago, a burst of Buddha's light erupted in Tianyao Mountain in Nanling. An ancient Buddhist temple was unearthed, and the sound of Buddha flowed, as if washing away the filth in people's souls.

Outsiders don't know it, and Mount Sumeru doesn't know it either. It's an ancient sutra left by Sakyamuni, and they are too familiar with the meaning and direction of that sutra.

A long time ago, Sakyamuni returned to Mount Sumeru, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle awakened on his own once. As the top leaders of Western Desert Buddhism, most of them regard Sakyamuni as a taboo.

"If he feels the need, he needs to draw nourishment from different Buddhist ways. Amitabha's way is too profound and profound, and it is difficult for ordinary people to jump out of it." An old nun with a ruddy complexion but snow-white eyebrows spoke.

Jue Youqing is the recognized hope of Western Desert Buddhism. He was once as famous as Wang Teng and Zhong Huang among the Five Great Talents of Beidou.

Amitabha Buddha is a great emperor who lived through three lives, the first elixir of life, and the first nirvana elixir. The Imperial Sutra he left behind covers so much breadth and depth that it is difficult for those who have practiced the complete Imperial Sutra to escape from it.

Everyone fell into a deep sleep. They were instinctively wary of the ruins. What a coincidence.

When the ancient tribes were fighting for hegemony and sharpening their swords against pigs and sheep, a Buddhist temple appeared in Nanling. There were too many doubts.

Buddhism is very self-aware. They know that every practitioner wants them dead. They save the geniuses and occupy a region in Beidou. Too many things have caused them to be hated.

Especially in the matter of conversion, the Holy Land of Ruthless People was directly destroyed by many forces, that is, the Three Cunning Rabbits of Buddhism. They were strong enough, and there was no force determined to kill them and then connect many forces in the universe, so they were spared.

"I'll go, give me the Demonic Pestle. If I can still die there, I will feel that there is no such thing as love." A woman said calmly, her face calm and calm.

She has an aura that transcends the three realms, and the gods and Buddhas holding flowers and smiling are just like that, as if they are not in this earthly world, ethereal and vivid.

There is a golden lotus flower between her eyebrows, which contrasts with the mutton-fat jade-like skin and shines brightly. She has a slender figure, black hair like clouds, and has a clear and moving beauty.

"good!"

Several core decision-makers of Buddhism said, "There is no other way."

If Jue Youqing can't survive this test, it would be better to leave the scene early and find someone who can hold her in the more cruel battles between emperors and emperors in the future.

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Tianyao Mountain!

The light of Buddha fills the sky. The clouds in the sky are dyed golden, and bursts of Buddha's voice surround my ears. The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, singing with low eyebrows.

An ancient temple is magnificent, simple and grand, with the statue of Amitabha standing in the center, giving it a special flavor.

Wisps of holy principles fall down, ancient Buddhist utensils twine with divine brilliance, and a sense of surrender surges, and all living beings worship.

In the void, countless eyes looked coldly, and some couldn't suppress the anger in their eyes and looked at the Buddhist temple angrily.

The void air was surging, and a man of medium build spoke to the ordinary man, "This thing shouldn't exist. How about you guys join forces to destroy it?"

The representative of the Jiang family nodded, and a door of light appeared behind him. The divine light was wrapped around him, and the aura that burned the heavens surged. A fire phoenix soared into the sky, ready to strike at any time.

Tears flickered, the shadow of a Taoist tower shattered the void, and a mouthful of ancient Yaochi spirit was surging, flowing with an inexplicable aura.

The eternal starlight twinkles, and a unicorn scepter with ancient imperial energy falls...

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This is the first time that the ancient royal family and the imperial family have agreed on one thing. No one likes Buddhist Buddhism. As long as Buddhism exists, their geniuses may be deceived into working there until they die.

Sudden!

The golden light exploded, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and an old monk appeared. The aura of the Tao-killing King was surging, and his eyes were like torches, staring coldly at more than a dozen representatives of the imperial family and the ancient royal family.

"Don't you just want to blackmail me? Tell me what you want." The old monk said with a sneer on his face.

He still doesn't understand what these people want? They are all thousand-year-old foxes with empty eyelashes. It is true to hate Buddhism, but it is even more true to obtain benefits.

Of course, if the Buddhist sect did not pay, these imperial clans would accidentally have a melee between the imperial soldiers and the ancient imperial soldiers, and then "accidentally" destroy the Buddhist temple.

It is not a coincidence that Buddhism has not left the Western Desert for hundreds of thousands of years. It is inevitable that it was blocked by the top forces of Beidou.

"Master, you're in trouble. We don't talk about money, only sources." The representative of Yuanhu Lake smiled, as if he didn't understand what the other party said.

"What's the reason?" the old monk retorted, these people are really rude.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, he is also worried. He suspects that Buddhism will be robbed this time. The appetites of the nine ancient royal families and the eight imperial families are not easy to satisfy.

"The divine source that seals the immortal treasure!"

When these words are spoken, all souls become silent.

They didn't know who spoke, but it really scared them.

What can be called immortal treasures are divine objects, such as the feathered immortal soil which is the main material of the Nine-turn Immortal Pill. Even if Buddhism is a collection of many powerful clans, there will not be too many of these.

For example, if the Divine Phoenix Clan can collect an immortal treasure in ten thousand years, it is very good. A dozen emperor-level forces will make Buddhism vomit blood.

"Can You Qing escape the path of Amitabha by yourself? The Buddhist scriptures here are different from the Buddhist scriptures in the Western Desert." A golden crow looked cold. He was the representative of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Tai Sui's thoughts are those of the Divine Phoenix Clan. Tai Sui hates Buddhism, and the entire Divine Phoenix Ancient World and the people from the affiliated ancient clans also hate Buddhism. Besides, no one except mortals likes Buddhism.

Buddhism is disgusting to gods and ghosts.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you open your mouth like a lion?" Behind the old monk, an ancient star field light rain appeared, and the Buddha's light filled the sky. It was the Amitabha Star Field.

He is threatening everyone with the power of Starry Sky Buddhism. Buddhism can't afford it, and it can't give it even if it can. I gave it this time, but what about next time.

"It seems that the ancient scriptures of the Demon Shell are also in it." The representative of Blood Phoenix Mountain said. Of course they knew about Sakyamuni's return to the Western Desert thousands of years ago.

Sakyamuni's ancient sutras are very important to enlightened beings, and the idea of ​​getting rid of the influence of Amitabha is also what Western Desert needs most.

"Get a discount!" The old monk gritted his teeth and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"
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