Eight hundred and twentieth chapters under the Bodhi tree
The qualification to participate in listening to the Zen sound of the Seven Treasures Secret Earth is not based on the theory of cultivation, but on the theory of meritorious service. Therefore, the disciples of the peaks gathered on this Daqiong Peak have different cultivation ages, and there are young people in their teenage years old.
There is also an old man in his seventies or eighties.)
"This guy is just a medium-sized gift, so arrogant."
After Wei Suo's spiritual consciousness swept, there were many of the more than 700 disciples of Zhufeng who were only thirty years old but had reached the level of the mind-dividing realm, and there were several of them.
People are spiritual root cultivators. Among these people, the handsome young disciple of Dayufeng could not show it at all, but thinking of this guy's previous words and deeds really made Wei Suo sneer in his heart.
Level sects have the benefits of level sects, they can have a stable cultivation environment and a certain spiritual stone guarantee, but in terms of the Merit Sect, a large amount of resources are still concentrated on true disciples and elder-level figures, outside.
If the many disciples of the Peak do not have special opportunities, most of them have become the cornerstones, and a lot of time will be spent on doing things for the sect.
This kind of environment is like hundreds of relatively stable and dangerous small-scale cities. It has supported dozens of large cities, allowing talents to emerge in the big cities to protect the safety of these hundreds of small-scale cities.
The monks in a hundred small-scale cities were also invisibly restrained in their practice and exhibition.
Maybe many young disciples whose cultivation has reached the level of sub-mind state will not be appreciated and cannot become true disciples, so they will stay in the level of sub-mind state in their life.
A moment later, more than ten figures flew out from a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, most of which were white-headed old men. Wei Suo glanced over quietly, four of them were Jindan.
In the period of cultivation, there is a cultivator at the late stage of the second level of the Golden Pill, and the other three are all at the first level of the Golden Pill.
These old people are all elder-level figures. According to Wei Suo’s understanding of the Gongde Sect, they are not outstanding figures among the true disciples before, but rather among the more ordinary true disciples who have not yet fallen to do things for the sect.
, this group of people had no special circumstances, they just followed the steps and practiced normally in each state, and spent a hundred years to reach the Golden Elixir stage.
The old man landed in front of the square, and the old man with the late golden elixir of the two levels of golden elixir spoke in a concise and concise manner, "We will immediately connect you to the Qibao Secret Land. Remember not to make any sounds along the way, and not to transmit sounds.
ao talk, no magic is allowed, otherwise the qualification to enter the Seven Treasures to listen to Zen sounds is immediately disqualified from entering the Seven Treasures Secretly, and severe punishment will be given depending on the circumstances."
"All disciples boarded this ship." He said in a concise manner. After seeing that all the disciples were so arrogant that they dared not leave, the old man in yellow robe stretched out his hand, and a white cloud rushed out of his hand and turned into a ship.
Big white ship.
The entire white ship is very large, accommodates more than 10,000 people, and is covered with various patterns of treasure lotus and vines.
This white giant ship made many disciples look shocked, but this is nothing to Wei Suo, because judging by the power of the spiritual energy on this big white ship, although this big white ship is huge
, but at most it is just a magic weapon at the lowest level of Taoism.
Wei Suo just followed the disciples of Zhufeng around him quietly and boarded the ship.
The old man in the yellow velvet and the other old men didn't say anything nonsense, and no longer reminded me. After all the disciples boarded the ship, the old man in the yellow velvet stretched out his hand and waved, and the white ship trembled with a loud shaking sound of the void, sliding above the sea of clouds, towards the
The middle part of the Gongde Sect flew.
After a moment, the hull of the white ship shook and passed through a layer of transparent light curtain as glazed as glass.
"hiss!"
Many people inhale at the same time and dare not make any sound, but the sound of inhalation is heard.
"The atmosphere of the Gongde Sect, a sect with thousands of years of history, is indeed extremely amazing. The so-called Gongde Sect back mountain is just one of the thirty-three hills..." Wei Suo couldn't help but have a slight look in his eyes.
Narrow, my heart was a little shocked.
There are thirty-three hills in this transparent glass-like light curtain.
These thirty-three hills are completely different from the peaks on the outside. The restrictions on each mountain emit various grand Buddha lights, forming various anomalies. The grand Buddha lights scattered on most hills all the surrounding clouds and mists.
It opens up and forms various visions.
Some of them shrouded the Buddha light on the entire mountain, forming huge lotus platforms and huge pagodas, while others formed various Taoist and Buddha shadows.
There is a powerful aura in the Buddha's light on each mountain. Although it is far apart, Wei Suo felt the faint mysterious aura in many Buddha's lights. It is obvious that these various things are
Most of the restrictions should be left behind by the powerful power of Shenxuan.
The overall appearance of several hills is amazing. One of them is golden-colored, and it is carved into a golden giant Buddha on all sides, with a solemn appearance. Moreover, the body of the golden Buddha is filled with countless Buddha caves, among which there are monks.
There are also Buddha statues in their residence.
There is a mountain, halfway up the mountain, a huge blue hall was carved into. The spiritual light on the giant hall formed a green lotus above. This green lotus has this spiritual charm and a golden giant Buddha.
Compared with that, it is obviously another kind of inheritance.
"That mountain should be one of the most important places in the Gongde Sect besides the Seven Treasures Secret Land. It may be the place where the Sutras are located." Wei Suo looked around intently. Among the thirty-three mountain peaks, a yellowish color was found.
The mountain attracted his attention. There are many temples on this earth-yellow mountain, hidden among many towering ancient trees. The Buddha light on this mountain is colorful. In his perception,
There seems to be a powerful power of the laws of the Great Dao in the ban on the hill. Compared with the ban on the other ban on the hill, it seems to be much stronger. At least it has the strongest power of the gods, which have engraved the gods that they have understood.
Pattern.
The old man on the white ship seemed to have known that this group of disciples had such a reaction, so he didn't say much at all, just carried the white ship to continue marching.
Wei Suo's brows unconsciously locked up. Now he knew the location of the Qibao Secret Land. Just in a mountain facing him, the Buddha's light formed seven treasure flowers. But this
Between the thirty-three mountains, the Buddha's light is reflected in a transparent way. Even if a bird flies by it, it is difficult to hide its hiding. If you want to sneak into the secret land of the Seven Treasures and steal the Holy Fruit of the Daihu, it is extremely
Difficulty. Even if Ling Longtian has the ability to break all restrictions, it is too slim to not be noticed in such a large area. Unless only people bring Ling Longtian around the Seven Treasure Secret Land,
Then she took action secretly to get it.
After a moment, the white ship landed on the hill that Weisso had already secretly determined.
The mountain looks solemn outside, with seven kinds of treasure flowers blooming in the void, but it is very simple inside, with ordinary bluestone mountain roads, old trees and withered vines, and even somewhat similar to Xiaolinggu.
This gave Wei Suo the feeling that the Buddha light restriction on this mountain was added by later monks. The entire mountain has a very ethereal and hidden feeling, which is somewhat incompatible with the aura of Buddha light.
He secretly observed the landform and terrain, but the landform of the mountain where the Qibao Secret Land is located is very ordinary, completely an ordinary stone mountain of time.
"Follow us." The old man who put away the white ship was very serious. After saying this, the more than ten old men led the way in front and walked behind the mountain, but they reached an open valley.
A gravel stone path leads into it, and the entire valley is like a simple courtyard, with a small pond surrounded by some blue stones.
In front of the pond, there is a pine wood meditation temple surrounded by some pine, cypress and Bodhi trees. The entire valley has not been rested, just like an ordinary hermit living in it.
"These true disciples and elders have already occupied most of the positions!"
Many Zhufeng disciples who walked into this open valley with Wei Suo could not help but have thoughts of injustice and depression. Because there were already no less than 700 monks gathered in this valley, and at this moment the pine wood Zen Temple
The surroundings, including the bluestone beside the pond, were already full of monks.
The places close to the Zen Temple are no longer able to sit down. Even if you choose a place to sit, you probably can’t even see the Zenyin Wood Fish placed in the Zen Temple.
The dozen Bai Laoren didn't say anything, but made a gesture, indicating that Wei Suo, the group of ordinary disciples who later became ordinary disciples, could pick up a place to sit by themselves. At present, almost all the disciples of Zhufeng were fighting for the front and the back, and they didn't dare to come out.
Take any sound forward and try to sit near the Zen temple.
But Wei Suo was not anxious. He glanced at him and looked at the surrounding scenes.
In the Zen temple, a breath was very powerful, which made him secretly startled. It was obviously a breath of a powerful god. It must be the current leader of the Merit Sect. According to the classics on Mingde and Daying Peak.
Records: The Shenxuan Power, who left Zen Yin Muyu, was the strongest man in the history of Gongde Sect. He was infinitely close to the true immortal. His supernatural powers must be far above the current Gongde Sect leader, so the current Gongde Sect leader is also close to
I want to understand the mystery of Zen sound.
The Zen Temple seems to have an inexplicable spiritual charm, and it becomes illusory when people explore the spiritual consciousness. Apart from feeling the powerful aura of the leader of the Merit Sect, Wei Suo could not feel clearly how many of them were enough to threaten him.
The existence of old antique figures. There is no Mingde outside the Zen temple, and Wei Suo cannot sense it whether it is inside or not.
He quickly looked north of the end of the valley. He knew that there was a blind restriction in that place. The Holy Fruit of Daihu should be behind that place, but judging from the current situation, merits
The sect leader was present. If there was no special surprise, he would definitely not be able to sneak over and get the Holy Fruit by himself.
Then he glanced around and immediately saw the place he drew in the picture Zhang Yun gave him. The place gathered not far from where he is now, just ahead of him on the left, on the edge of the valley bottom,
There is a low yellow old Bodhi tree with a toad underneath, with uneven stones with many moss, and there are some weeds next to the stones.
All the disciples later tried their best to sit forward, and no one wanted to sit in that place. Wei Suo didn't need to compete with anyone. He shook his head and pretended that he had all the fronts were snatched away. There was no way.
As he sat down, he sat on the uneven stone. The Bodhi tree above was a little low, almost touching his head. It was indeed not comfortable to sit in this place.