The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 258 West Desert
After all, the four gods and Yaoguang shared [-]% of the quota, and they would not let go, insisting that the more masters entered, the stronger their strength would be.

Winds and clouds from the five domains gathered in Zhongzhou, and once the ancestral temple came out, the whole world was in motion, causing a turmoil, attracting attention from all directions and the whole world.

Many monks are taking action, actively responding, and are ready to enter the temple at any time. Although the Four Great Gods and the Wailing Holy Land are still discussing with all parties, no one is open, but this day is not far away.

"Don't hit the stick of uncertainty."

The Black Emperor has already collected a large amount of precious materials, which are used to engrave and write the magic circle, etc., in case of need.

But Duan De believes that there must be something extraordinary in that place. After all, it was the number one dragon vein in Zhongzhou back then. Although it was broken, there must still be a large amount of dragon energy, and maybe something will be bred.

It's okay for the Black Emperor to say that in the past, when he set up a game to kill all enemies, he had already bought many natural materials and treasures, all of which were collected at sky-high prices according to its requirements, but what Duan De needed was a bit troublesome, and they were all very unorthodox. things, such as Necromancer Flower, Corpse Bamboo, Nine Nether Embryos, etc.

But Duan De is not so worried, because for him, one of the main ingredients has already been obtained. A pool of yellow springs were taken away.

However, the materials are really scarce. Everyone searched for a long time in Tianfang, but they still lack more than ten flavors. They were a little depressed when they left, but it made the female cultivators of all ethnic groups shine again and again.

Wherever Ye Fan and his party go, they are all signboards with movable type. Although their names are notorious, their achievements and the terrifying forces behind them make countless people yearn for them. Great religions and races will both benefit and have the capital to overlook everything.

After leaving, Ye Fan and the others distributed the items they got at Ziwei Star, and went to look for the materials. The eyes of Heihuang and Duan De were red with the dazzling divine object, but they didn't dare to do anything wrong.

After all, they all know the origin of these things, and everything is arranged by Tianzun.

Western Desert, this is an ancient land of gods, there are too many legends, Buddhists are everywhere, and they are devout. It is a place close to the gods.

Amitabha Buddha, possessing great wisdom, great compassion, and great magic power, has left too many legends here. He once made great ambitions, walked through every inch of land on foot, preached in person, spread branches and leaves, and achieved the glory of Buddhism today. .

The entire area is full of Buddhists. Even if other inheritances can enter, it is difficult to become the mainstream. Temples can be seen everywhere, like lotus flowers everywhere.

It has to be said that this is a grand scene, a large domain only respects one teaching, creating a miracle that has never been seen in ancient times.

This land has endless mysteries. Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas walk in the mortal world, coexist with all living beings, manifest miracles, and save suffering and disaster. It is precisely because of this that Buddhism has become more and more prosperous.

Everyone here respects the Buddha and is extremely devout. There are often pilgrims who kowtow step by step and walk towards the pure land of bliss in their hearts, Mount Sumeru, although it is difficult to reach it in their entire lives.But it can be seen from this how pure their hearts are, everything is only for the pilgrimage to the Buddha, and they have the most sacred beliefs.

The clear immeasurable golden body lake, the majestic Bodhisattva plateau, the majestic ancient Buddha Mountain, and Buddhist holy places are everywhere, which are full of auspiciousness all year round, attracting countless people to pilgrimage and worship.

Ye Fan and the others came across the void and entered this vast land, but there were not golden sand everywhere as imagined.

Although it is called the Western Desert, there are mountains and waters. There are many deserts, but not all of them.

"There seems to be a familiar aura here, but it's strange. And it seems to be insignificant, but it fills every place in the world."

The three of Ye Fan looked at each other, as if they wanted to remember something, but they were vaguely tight.

"This place seems to be different from the other four domains. It contains an extremely pure power." The Black Emperor looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing.

Duan De smiled with his hands behind his back, "This is the power of will, or it can be called the power of faith. It is emitted by all the Buddhists in the Western Regions, and Mount Sumeru is the most concentrated."

"It's no wonder that there are endless legends in the West Desert. Since ancient times, no matter the monster race, the ancient creatures, or the mysterious foreign gods, etc., they have been reluctant to set foot. It is really unpredictable."

Everyone walked along the way and saw many temples, all of which were quiet and peaceful. The more this kind of place, the more the power of faith flows, and it is silky.

Is Amitabha Buddha still alive?Everyone frowned and looked into the distance.

Except for him, who else has such extreme mana, flowing imperceptibly throughout the entire Western Desert? This is really appalling and beyond people's imagination.

In the distance, the bells of ancient temples are lingering, which can purify people's souls and make people calm and peaceful.

West Desert is too mysterious!
Everyone was horrified, and the boundless Dharma touched them a little.

Walking all the way, I don't know how many miles into this land, and finally saw a monster clan, and it was an ancient monster with great perfection on the second floor of the Immortal Terrace, but he became the guardian of an ancient temple.

In this regard, they finally understood why the primordial beings did not come to the West Desert to show off their power after they were born. The Buddha nature fluctuated strangely, and maybe some of them would be saved.

Alan Ancient Temple is a temple with a long history. I don’t know how many thousands of years it has existed. The temple collapsed and was repaired, and the incense is always burning.

According to legend, one of the Buddhist holy temples here, Amitabha Buddha once stopped here to talk about Buddhism and Taoism, and it is precisely because of this that it has become a place of pilgrimage.

In front of the ancient temple, there are many people who burn incense, earnestly worshiping, the smoke is curling up, full of Buddha nature permeating this ancient land, there is an inexplicable fluctuation.

Everyone traveled westward all the way, and finally saw a very famous ancient temple. Naturally, they had to ponder and watch carefully, but they all turned pale.

clang.

The big clock is long, as if it came from the ages, and then the Zen singing sounds, purifying people's hearts, making people more peaceful, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.

People who burn incense and pay homage to the Buddha are all worshiping the Buddha statue in this holy temple, but Ye Fan and the others are standing in the distance, quietly watching.

The divine light flickered, and at this moment, they saw through the immeasurable golden light, and saw a few old monks sitting cross-legged in the ancient temple, bathed in the Buddha's radiance, their treasures were solemn and motionless.

Swish.

Several old monks opened their eyes, broke through the layers of the temple, and saw them. At this time, the pillars and walls of the temple were unstoppable, and there seemed to be only the Buddha's light between the two sides, and nothing else.

"All benefactors have extraordinary wisdom roots. It is really rare to see my Buddha, Amitabha!"

There was a sound of singing, and several old monks recited the Buddha's name together.

(End of this chapter)