Not only did Ye Dong's words seem a bit provocative, but the soaring blood in his body also meant that he was not bluffing. Although this was not his original intention, he was now angry!
He is not only for Prajna, but also for the masters of all living beings who have come to Huo Xiaotian. Of course, there is also his wife Mo Linglong. No matter what, he must see these people, even if he really offends everyone for it.
A Buddhist cultivator, he has nothing to fear.
Red Wolf and others are also ready to take action. No matter how powerful the Buddhist cultivator is, since they have arrived here, they also have no fear.
It would be best if the Buddhist cultivators are willing to hand over the Prajna. If they are not willing to hand over the Prajna, then beat them to hand it over.
For thousands of years, there are really only a few people in the Nine Heavens who dare to challenge Buddhist cultivators like this.
There was dead silence between heaven and earth, except for the sound of the wind that blew up from unknown time. Ye Dong and the others were waiting for the reply of that voice.
After a moment, a melodious sigh sounded, and a figure slowly appeared in the sky.
The old monk, who was dressed in gray monk robes and had an old face, looked at Ye Dong and others with a compassionate face and a calm expression. After pronouncing the Buddha's name, he said: "Dear donors, our Buddhist land in the Western Region is a peaceful place. Please refrain from beating.
Stop killing, since you don’t believe me, then just go ahead!”
After saying these words, the old monk recited the Buddha's name again, even bowed slightly to everyone, and disappeared.
If the old monk had a tougher attitude, then everyone could naturally take the opportunity to fight, or he would relent and be willing to bring out Prajna, and the two sides would be able to resolve the matter peacefully.
However, the old monk's words and actions made everyone a little frustrated, especially his neither happy nor angry attitude, which made them feel suffocated.
It's like you have gathered all your strength and punched hard, but it hit the cotton and it can't make any waves at all.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Dong, waiting for his decision. After Ye Dong stood quietly for a moment, he looked at Pan Chaoyang and said, "Have you seen him?"
"No!"
"Everyone, let's go in!"
Ye Dong didn't even ask if anyone wanted to leave. After all, once he entered the Buddha's land, it was unknown whether he could come out smoothly.
Because he doesn't need to ask. We have experienced life and death together and have come to this point together. There is no doubt that the friendship between each other is as strong as brothers. If he asks, he will really look down on them and himself.
As Ye Dong stepped across the boundary of the Buddhist land, the others followed closely and followed without hesitation.
However, the moment everyone stepped onto the Buddha's soil, the original wasteland suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a majestic and majestic huge city!
The whole city seemed to be built of gold, with golden light. Above the city, there was a gorgeous rosy cloud, surrounded by light colored clouds and mist.
There is no longer a wasteland under everyone's feet, but a road shining with colorful brilliance. On both sides of the road are large trees with lush branches, and colorful fruits hang on the big trees. And this
The fruit looked familiar to Ye Dong. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the earthly body of Prajna and the golden bodhi seeds he had seen before were just like this, except that they were not golden.
Obviously, these big trees are the Buddha’s tree of enlightenment in Buddhist practice—the Bodhi tree!
Looking inside the city, there are various pavilions and pavilions everywhere. All the buildings are shining and made of gold, silver, colored glaze, crystal and other materials.
There are figures of people flashing in various buildings. Although it is impossible to see their faces clearly, you can see that they all have shaved heads and are wearing monk robes, and everyone has a peaceful smile on their face.
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The most eye-catching thing is that there is a high mountain standing in the city, reaching straight into the blue sky, reaching the top, and majestic.
This is simply a dream city!
In short, the scene in front of me is so beautiful and dreamlike that it almost makes people wonder if they are dreaming, because everything seems so unreal.
Except for Pan Chaoyang, everyone else was stunned. After a long time, they heard Pan Chaoyang's voice ringing in everyone's minds: "Everyone, every Buddhist cultivator has a holy land called the Pure Land in his heart.
, and this city is modeled after the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. It is indeed beautiful, but it does not rule out the possibility that it is an illusion!"
With one sentence, everyone woke up, looked at each other, and thought of the wasteland they had just seen.
Just now, everyone thought that the wasteland was an illusion, but no one could see through it. But now, everyone just took a step and seemed to have entered another world. So what Pan Chaoyang said naturally makes sense. There is a lot of magic here.
Maybe it's also an illusion.
What is certain is that neither the wasteland nor everything in front of us is an independent world like the Human King Realm.
Mo Kui said to himself: "If you can really live in such a place for a long time, even if it is an illusion!"
As soon as Mo Kui finished speaking, Pan Chaoyang glanced at him with a smile and said: "Mo Kui, I think you might as well switch to the Buddhist sect. I think the Buddhist sect should be very welcoming to people who think like you.
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Obviously Mo Kui did not understand the meaning of Pan Chaoyang's words, and Ye Dong also explained: "Mo Kui, I once heard my senior brother say that some powerful powers in the Buddha Land may perform rituals for all Buddhist cultivators.
Brainwashing, I didn’t understand it at first, but now that I see this city with my own eyes, I understand it.”
"Think about it, you are not a Buddhist, but you just saw this city for the first time, and you actually have the idea of staying here forever. Then those other Buddhists who worship Buddha all their lives, when they come here, they see
Such beautiful scenery definitely shocks them ten times and a hundred times more than us. If this is the real world, then I have nothing to say, but if this is an illusion, then the purpose of the person who created this illusion is worthwhile.
We thought deeply about it!”
Mo Kui still seemed to understand, but obviously he was too lazy to think about these questions: "Ye Dong, crazy grandpa asked me to practice with you. I don't care about anything else. I will follow you anyway. What should we do now?"
Ye Dong stared at the dreamlike city and uttered two words: "Enter the city!"
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get its cubs. As long as Prajna is still in the Buddha's land, then even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Ye Dong has to fight his way through it.
So the group of people walked towards the city along the colorful avenue at their feet. When they arrived at the gate of the city, the gate was open and there was no one guarding the city.
Ye Dong couldn't help but look at Pan Chaoyang with a little suspicion, because it was said that the Buddha Land was a closed area, but such a huge city didn't even have a guard. Then people could come and go freely, so how could it be said to be closed?
Pan Chaoyang nodded and said: "There is indeed no one, because except for me, no one is willing to leave from here. Otherwise, how could I escape so easily in the first place? As for why it is so easy to enter, then I don't know.
Maybe it’s the Buddhist practitioners who have opened the door of convenience for us!”