Chapter 946 Lingshan Is Dry

All the way to see Shakyamuni!

This was beyond everyone's expectations, and even Ye Fan was shocked. Several old monks bowed excitedly, extremely pious, chanted the Buddha's name, and touched the ground with his head.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the crystal flowers are falling and rustling, but they set off the world and become more peaceful. An ancient Bodhi tree takes root. There, a man from the dust sits cross-legged under the tree, blending with all things and coexisting with the avenue. span

He closed his eyes, and the bright flowers fell on his body. He seemed to have never moved in thousands of lives

If a person's throne of God's seal is exactly the same as the Buddha statue in the temple, then there is no doubt that the difference is awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

Simmati and the others went to see Shakyamuni with great excitement. Even if he were to die immediately, they would have no regrets.

This is the great wish of the Huas in their lifetimes, just to see the true Buddha, to see if they were riding on the ancient road to Lingshan, their wish came true, and they witnessed the Buddha's posture with their own eyes.

The quasi-emperor Shakyamuni!

Ye Fan also trembled in his heart. This is a character who only appeared in legends, but now he has really met his expectations.

Qijia is an ancient person 2,500 years ago. He has the Dabei Huiguan "Vedas" and read the Brahmin teachings. He finally unified Lingshan, scraping down Buddhism and leaving a splendid holy name in history.

The guru of the Indian vehicle slammed forward step by step, murmured in his mouth as he walked forward in the falling flowers, and gradually came not far from the ancient Bodhi tree.

Ye Fan also moved forward, without kneeling down, but looking at the Zhun Emperor under the tree for a moment, the temperament of He Fan made people follow him out of the dust, as if he could save all the worries in the world.

"when"…"

Fan Zhong in the distant mountains spreads dozens or hundreds of miles apart, making people feel like being baptized, empowered with ether copper, and purifying everything.

The ancient temple bell in the deep mountain, the Buddha under the Bodhi tree, all these are like a dream, there is no dust in this place, Sakyamuni does not move, but he can not speak the Dharma but spread to thousands of worlds.

"Lingshan is closed when you ride late, unless the sea dries up, you can reappear in the world." After a wave of waves, the closed-eyed figure under the Bodhi tree whispered as if talking to them across time and space.

"Buddha!" ​​Simothy waited for the mountain to call, and they kept knocking. They heard the real Buddha talking to them, and they were beyond excited.

"Why are we taking the sacred objects that open the ancient road to Lingshan so late?" Ye Fan asked for advice while standing not far from the Bodhi tree.

"Spiritual Mountain has dried up, and it is difficult to see that although there are sacred objects in the world, there are no secret words, and there is no way to open the way." Jia Jia did not move, just like sitting cross-legged in the ancient times or preaching in the future, overflowing with wisps of the avenues of holy waves to form a divine wheel, let He looked extraordinary.

Ye Fan was in shock, is this really Sakyamuni? Hasn't he crossed the sky and entered the depths of the starry sky? How could he have seen it here?

Back then, he had seen the back of the Great Emperor Wushi in Zishan, and he thought it was true at first, but later found that it was just a shadow branded many thousands of years ago.

Is it the same with what you see? But why can I talk to them, and blend with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, there is an immortal aura that suppresses the heavens of all ages.

"Lingshan road is over, turn back to the shore." Beneath the ancient Bodhi tree, this mortal middle-aged man whispered, his eyes were still closed, his expression was peaceful and peaceful, and every falling flower was shining brightly, condensing the charm of the avenue.

Simultaney and others retreated after receiving the decree, but Ye Fan did not move, because at this time he saw the green ancient Bodhi tree petrifying, and even the man under the tree became a statue.

Falling flowers fall to the ground as stone flowers, the fluctuation of life disappears, and everything you see becomes a stone sculpture. It is very different from just now. This is the power of Buddhism.

Ye Fan was relieved, Sakyamuni walked down the ancient road of the starry sky, he could not be still on earth, all this was transformed by the power of the past.

Moreover, if it is really a quasi emperor, they may not be able to get so close to his physical body, the Dao blends together, and all things are in harmony. What they see is only the law of the past, not the body of today.

"This is"" Several old monks from India trembled.

They thought of a legend that the Buddha had ten disciples, and before his real body left, ten people made a joint effort to shape the Buddha's body and stand on Lingshan Road.

This should be done by the ten major disciples of the Buddha. This incarnation of Sakyamuni can show some of his supernatural powers, and what he just saw is not false. From this, it can also be inferred that Lingshan is near, not far ahead.

However, Simothy and the others all stopped and refused to take any further steps. They abide by the decrees of Sakyamuni and dare not disobey

"Lingshan is in sight, don't you want to go in, even if you can't be successful, why don't you go and see it?" Ye Fan said.

"Sin" several masters clasped their hands together, and at the same time advised Ye Fan not to leave, so he turned around.

Ye Fan ignored the petrified Bodhi and Feng Jia Mani, and continued to walk forward. Several old monks were stunned, and all stood on the spot and watched blankly.

The ancient road was winding, and after a few more miles, it was finally completely broken, and a vast mountain was looming ahead at the end of the world.

There is nothing alive there, there is only an ocean-like wave of Buddha-nature that is full of lifeless vitality, not even a lucky beast or auspicious bird can be seen.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, but it was still blurry.

Obviously it is already in front of you, but it is only a few dozen miles away, so how can Lingshan be closed? He thought about it and strode forward, even if there is no way, he wants to move forward and make his own way

However, when he took the first step, he immediately saw chaos and chaos, and the spiritual mountain became more and more misty, as if he heard the voices of ancient Buddhas chanting sutras.

Ye Fan kept moving forward, but there was a Buddhist lion's roar. It was like an arahant reciting a mantra, holding a pestle to suppress him. It was transformed by the Buddha's light.

With a light snort, he opened the Golden Sanctuary and couldn't get close to it. With a loud "bang", the sky seemed to collapse, and the demon pestle flew upside down, and he strode forward.

In the distance, Simothy and the others were stunned. Is this to fight against the bodhisattvas of the heavens and forcibly enter the Lingshan Mountain? !

"boom"

Just at this moment, there was a violent riot in front of the nose, and the towering Lingshan seemed to be overwhelmed and suffocated.

"Ton!"

Ye Fan shouted and uttered the Buddhist mantra. At this time, he was under great pressure, and even if it was the Holy Body, he felt like he would be shattered to pieces.

This is the coercion of Lingshan, this is the fluctuation of the vast Buddha's power, and it is the power of mind that I don't know how many creatures gathered here in the past, no one can resist it.

The chaotic fog impacted, and eight groups of Yasha, Asura, Gandharva, and Garuda emerged. It was also the divine light of Buddha nature that turned into Ye Fan. Even the sound of ton didn't have such a great effect, and only shattered parts.

Ye Fan went backwards and suffered great pressure. He believed that another person would have been smashed to death, and even his Eucharist could no longer hold.

Lingshan, worthy of the most famous primitive dojo in ancient times, is inviolable and cannot be approached.

This place is guarded by a world-shattering formation, which is separated by dozens or hundreds of miles, and if it really breaks into the front, it will definitely be wiped out.

Ye Fan looked at the small stone Buddha in his hand, frowned for a while, there was no secret words, and he could not enter with this sacred object alone, thinking that there must be something shocking left inside, otherwise it would be impossible to protect it like this.

He knew it would be difficult to get in, but he wanted to get closer to see what happened to Lingshan and why it was like this. With a long roar, the golden holy blood in his body boiled, like a big river, rushing into every meridian, bursting with thunder, shaking for nine days. Shaking, with Dao and Naruto.

Ye Fan was completely naked, stepped on the Xingyu Jue, opened up various visions, and went straight to kill him. Finally, he got closer, and he glanced in a trance. On the cliff and beside the Buddhist altar, old monks sat down, deathly quiet.

There is no grass or tree, everything is withered, spiritual springs and pools are dry to the bottom, and there is no vitality, as if no one has set foot on it since ancient times.

Withered Lingshan!

This is the truth. The ancient temples stand upright, and the temples are in pieces, but there is no one person, no Bodhisattva, no ancient Buddha, and no living beings can see it.

Silence and silence, you can see a piece of Buddha treasures, a great collection of sects, Mengjian is there, there is no living person, and it is as quiet as death.

The power of the mountain is boundless, and it is more terrifying than a real ancient star. Ye Fan could not approach, and was shaken back by the vast fluctuations, and a strand of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't force it, he stepped back and took the ride back. Lingshan was dry, and it was no wonder that the mountain was closed due to the great change.

However, what I saw should only be the gate of the mountain. Everything in the depths of Lingshan was very dim. There was an ancient Bodhi tree. The leaves had fallen, but there were Dao marks that blocked the main Lingshan.

Moreover, at this time, the entire mountain was blurred, and the main body of Lingshan disappeared. This situation is irreversible, and Ye Fan's blessing of the small stone Buddha in his hand is useless.

"boom"

In the end, a vast wave rushed in, and he was shaken out for more than ten miles, and everything was gone.

The sky is blue, like a blue crystal, and a few white clouds drift by, making people feel that they are so close to the sky, as if they can touch it by jumping, and the air is fresh and unusual.

Ye Fan was stunned, he was standing in the Tibetan area, the tens of thousands of meters high, the vast and unpredictable Lingshan, the mysterious ancient road, all became a cloud of smoke, and they could never see each other again.

A few miles away, a group of monks from India were also amazed that they suddenly entered a familiar world and the ancient road disappeared.

Ye Fan rode in front of them, and then glanced around. Tibet is very high and there are mountains, but it must not be compared with those just now.

"Where is it hidden? Are the ancient road and Lingshan in the Tibetan area?" This was the question that all of them shared the same heart.

Ye Fan asked them to wait here, and he turned into a lightning bolt and flew in the sky to release a powerful consciousness, swept every inch of the land, and searched carefully, but in the end he still found nothing.

In the end, he flew thousands of miles and landed on a majestic mountain range. He felt the martial arts, the holy king of heaven and earth, the holy king, the holy king, the night-killing god and the god's seal, the throne of the gods and the god's seal, the most powerful abandoning young master in the world, and the Dazhou royal family's night-killing god and god's seal. The throne seeks the devil to be proud of the world, the nine-layered heaven is the strongest, abandons the young, the Dazhou royal family, martial arts, will kill the gods at night The strong abandonment of the young Dazhou royal family has reached a kind of vicissitudes, but there is not a trace of miraculousness. This is the majestic Kunlun that traverses Qinghai-Tibet.

Ye Fan's head was big for a while, Lingshan is mysterious enough, I don't know which area it is hidden in, and Kunlun must be even more extraordinary. It is the first mountain in ancient Chinese mythology, the ancestor of all veins, and the legends about immortals are all related to it. related!

Soon after, Ye Fan returned to the city and another group of people returned to India. Before leaving, several masters made an appointment with him. When they returned, they would ask others to teach Lingshan's secret language. Regardless of whether there was any gain, they would visit and ask him again.

As soon as Ye Fan returned to the ride, he felt that something was wrong. The lawn outside the old villa was full of potholes, as if it had been struck by lightning, and it was completely destroyed.

Nothing has changed in this old villa, because he has carved a few simple circles, and even if it is hit, it will not be damaged.

Six Komatsu! "

Ye Fan was taken aback and entered the room in a flash, but it was cold and desolate, and there was nothing left.

Where did the little purple thing go? His heart suddenly became cold, and he searched in the four fields and released a powerful spiritual call: ", Komatsu..."

In the distance, next to the Yiding trash can, a dirty little guy stuck his head out timidly, turned into a purple light and dashed towards him and hung on him, his body trembling.

What's wrong? "Ye Fan's heart is far less calm than his words. Take it home and put it on the sand.

Komatsu's leg was injured, limping and frightened. But he pretended to be relaxed, in order to make Ye Fan smile, he turned somersaults there to please, trembling in pain but smiling innocently.

Ye Fan felt distressed when he saw this, who was the one who injured the purple little guy, and he had murderous intentions in his heart!

This is the reincarnation of a flower, we have one of them, and we will be broken through by someone.

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