We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 162 Visiting Mount Xumi

Gai Jiuyou's eyes were deep as he watched Ye Fan take out another elixir seed. The corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he was ready to use his supreme magical powers to dissolve the emperor's will of the Bodhi seed.

At this moment, Lu Heng suddenly stopped him, and after a moment's silence, he said, "This will can be left behind, and it is legitimate to visit Mount Xumi."

Ye Fan had no objection. He didn't mind having too many debts. As for the Bodhi seeds and the green lotus, which one did not have the will of the Great Emperor?

Lu Heng waved his hand, and the Bodhi seed flew over and hung above his head, shining with the warm and clear light of the glass, which shocked his spirit and raised his understanding infinitely. He could even faintly hear the teachings of Amitabha Buddha.

Originally, Bodhizi couldn't wait to communicate with the Sanskrit in Lu Heng's body and absorb the profound meaning of the secret Buddhist scriptures from other worlds.

But a small black tripod jumped out from between Lu Heng's eyebrows, and with a slight shake, it isolated the attraction.

Today, he is different. He has mastered many secret skills and is protected by imperial soldiers. He is no longer afraid of the will of Amitabha Emperor.

The will within the Bodhi seed vibrated, activating the supreme magical power, and transformed into a brand that fell down, which was the shape of a "卍" character, and then it became silent.

Lu Heng was surprised, sensing that this mark had no power at all, it merely represented a kind of identity aura.

After a little thought, he realized that Buddhism was related to his path of cutting off the Dao, and said to Gai Jiuyou and others, "Let's go to Mount Xumi!"

The group set off and flew to Mount Xumi, the Buddhist holy land in the Western Desert.

After a while, they saw a towering Mount Sumeru, which seemed infinitely large, reaching straight into the sea of ​​stars, eternal, immortal, and vast and boundless.

There are many ancient temples on Mount Xumi, and the pure faith and thoughts form a golden ocean, as if the whole mountain is floating in the sea of ​​suffering of the world.

Lu Heng saw countless believers, who climbed up the holy mountain devoutly with every step and bow. The infinite baptism of faith made every inch of the mountain, every grain of sand and stone, and every blade of grass flow with immortal Buddha nature, shining brightly, with golden and silver clouds surging.

Gai Jiuyou was serious, facing Mount Xumi directly. His faith was vast and far greater than his. Even if he couldn't use it, he could still resist the attack of the Great Sage with just passive defense, and with the complete imperial formation...

He sighed softly: "The Mount Xumi in the Western Desert is probably the safest place in the universe. Even if there is a dark turmoil, even if the Supreme comes, he will be helpless."

Rumble!
The Buddhist community was shaken. An ancient temple at the top was glowing with rays of light. A golden-haired old ape was wearing a cassock. He was skinny and had a kind face, but there was a sense of helplessness in his face.

Fighting and Victory Buddha sensed the arrival of the Supreme Being and did not dare to neglect it. He stood up and walked down the mountain, saying loudly from afar: "Since a distinguished guest has arrived, please climb the mountain quickly for a while."

His tall and majestic figure landed at the foot of the mountain, revealing his true face. His old age was already hard to conceal, but he still looked vigorous and energetic.

Princess Divine Silkworm stared at him infatuatedly but said nothing. The Holy Prince beside her wanted to speak but stopped. He was in a happy mood. He traveled through time and space and came to this world. He looked around strangely. Fortunately, there were still relatives in the world, but they were also sealed in this world. He couldn't help but shout, "Uncle."

Fighting Buddha sighed. If Gai Jiuyou had not come, he would not have been negligent. However, he would not have met the Holy Prince and the Divine Silkworm Princess if they had come.

Seeing this, Lu Heng knew that the old saint ape had a grudge and could not forget the things of ancient times.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou, please come this way."

Fighting Buddha is also not young. In terms of seniority, he should be counted from the ancient times. However, their status is equal, so they just address each other as fellow Taoists.

Although the Princess of the Divine Silkworm wanted to get things straight, she knew that business was more important, so she remained silent.

When everyone stepped into the highest Leiyin Temple on Mount Xumi, they were startled, sensing an unrivaled divine power that swept across the ages and suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths. Inside the ancient temple, purple-gold rays of light were endless, and an immortal aura filled the air. A purple-gold pestle that could subdue demons rose and fell, with a vast and endless divine power. It was made entirely of divine purple gold, and could be close to immortals and spirits, and was closest to the origin of Buddhism.

It can be said that it is the immortal gold that best suits Amitabha Buddha. It is used to cast the supreme Buddhist instruments. Others are close to immortals, but he is close to Buddha. And how did Buddha come about? He was the immortal monk king in the ancient immortal period, which is equivalent to inheriting the great way of the previous life.

Lu Heng also knew that during his fight for the throne, the Great Emperor Amitabha never killed anyone. He either saved them or sealed them up. He must have a pure heart.

Besides, the Holy Prince sensed something and looked towards the ancient temple in another direction. Black light covered the sky and the sun. A mighty power of the supreme emperor who had fought to perfection, conquered heaven and earth, and conquered the world to become an immortal filled the air. Another black iron stick of the immortal was rising and falling.

It is not the traditional Nine Immortal Gold, but an alternative type of immortal iron that has been forged. It is probably an immortal treasure left over from the ancient times.

"My father's imperial soldiers."

Two imperial soldiers suppressed Mount Xumi.

Buzz!
Lu Heng also sensed something about the imperial weapons hidden in the bodies of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, a black gold tripod of the Dragon King, majestic and powerful, and a nine-colored divine silkworm robe, with nine transformations that were astonishing.

However, they all suppressed the manifestation of the imperial soldiers.

Only in Lu Heng's Dayan Taoist Palace, the nine-layered divine coffin where the Divine Emperor was buried was shaking, as if resonating with its own imperial weapon, but for some reason it became silent again.

Lu Heng seemed to be thinking about something. The material of the Nine-Colored Divine Emperor's Clothes was made from the membranes of the Divine Emperor's nine transformations. The nine-colored Taoist light from his coffin shot up into the sky, condensing the darkness of heaven and earth and spanning the galaxy. The material was also very unusual, suspected to be the result of the Divine Emperor's tenth transformation.

Both are mysteriously helpful for Nirvana.

He thought that if there was a chance, he could return the coffin to Shencanling. Future generations would probably not be able to recognize it, as it had been so huge and sacred in the past, but now it had become a small coffin the size of a palm.

The Fighting and Victory Buddha sits in the main seat. As the contemporary Buddha, he holds the demon-subduing pestle and the immortal iron stick on his head. He has divine power like a prison, yet is full of compassion. On both sides, there are arhats, bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas one after another. There are about a dozen sages, all of whom are unfathomable.

Seeing this, everyone was secretly surprised. They didn't expect that Buddhism had such a profound foundation.

Lu Heng was not surprised. The Church on Earth collected a huge amount of faith. In that Dharma-Ending Age, there were two kings of slaying, not to mention the Western Desert of Beidou.

Only by absorbing and emitting the pure power of faith can these ancient Buddhas break through the bottleneck of heaven and earth and become saints.

He also knew that in addition to the great saint Fighting and Victory Buddha, there was also a great saint Moka who was suppressed under Mount Sumeru. The two of them had competed for the position of Buddha.

"What advice do you have for visiting Mount Xumi, benefactors?"

One of the ancient Buddhas clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha". He glanced at the Holy Prince and the Divine Silkworm Princess with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Hehe." Lu Heng laughed, and suddenly his expression became solemn and dignified. He also put his hands together, secretly practicing Arhat Fist and Bodhisattva Seal, which attracted endless Buddha light from all directions and attracted the arrival of a vast and magnificent supreme virtual world behind him.

Moreover, a Bodhi seed was suspended above his head, shining with infinite Buddha light, penetrating time and space, and condensing into a cassock that fell down.

Lu Heng seemed to have turned into the future Maitreya Buddha, surrounded by three thousand great realms and worshipped by hundreds of millions of Buddhists. Three hundred and sixty-five phantoms of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats appeared in the void around him, and Sanskrit sounds roared, which were more sacred and compassionate than the Fighting Buddha in the main seat opposite him.

He said in a loud and clear voice: "The future Buddha has come to the Great Leiyin Temple to learn from the scriptures!"

(End of this chapter)