Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　"Buddha Dharma is boundless, everything else is the way of Theravada, don't blind yourself for the sake of temporary gain..."

　　"The disciple has been taught." The little novice Zhenhui looked pale, but he was still calm, reciting the Buddha's name, and his breath calmed down.

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　　"The Buddha's light is boundless, and the stars are vast, so it's not easy to mess with."

　　In the fortified temple, the capital of the gods, Tian, ​​withdrew his eyes, and was still immersed in the battle just now. Although it was only a brief encounter, it was mysterious and evolved so many times that it was dazzling.

　　The Dao is connected, whether it is the way of the gods, or the way of martial arts, or the way of Buddhism, at a certain level, they can bypass each other, and they have the same effect.

　　In the Palace Lord's compound.

　　Lu Wudao also retracted his gaze and sighed, until now, he still can't see who is fighting with Fa Hai, and Martial Dao's heavenly eyes can't see through, like looking at flowers in the fog, and looking for the moon in the well.

　　"Master, Miss Young Master has written a letter."

　　At this moment, a figure silently appeared in the yard, like a ghost, with a rickety figure, an old man.

　　"Really? Come and take a look at it."

　　Lu Wudao sighed with a sigh, his face showing joy, he lost his wife at an early age, and he only had this pair of children under his knees, so he loved him in every possible way.

　　After reading Feijian's letter, Lu Wudao let out a chuckle, "The competition of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao is about to begin. Yun'er and Qi'er are going to go out to practice. They just passed the 977 Hangzhou House Generation, and are ready to come to sit at home."

　　"I heard that the cultivation of the young master and the young lady has reached the mortal realm. They are respectively known as the first genius of Yiyuan and the first genius of Qingyunzong. They are one of the characters who are expected to become immortals."

　　Hearing that the two were coming back, Fu Bo's face was full of folds, and he also showed a smile.

　　Lu Wudao sighed, "They have shown extraordinary talents since they were young. I had expected such a day, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

　　"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves..."

　　...

　　Under the stars and moon, on the top of a loft in the Hangzhou Mansion, Lin Fan was independent from this place, attracting endless starlight, and around it, a star figure condensed out, swallowed the starlight, and incorporated all of it into his body.

　　With his current strength, he can already cover this vast vision, unless his realm is higher than him, he will be ignorant.

　　After a while, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the phantoms of the stars also dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

　　"This old monk's body is really strong."

　　He looked at his palm, and a white seal floated on it, almost breaking his body, "It seems that in addition to cultivating a golden body, he must also practice the supreme method of forging..."

　　His eyes flickered slightly, and Lin Fan admitted that he was a little tempted. .

Chapter 196 Xiaobai and Xiaoqing! (2/5)

　　If talking about the supreme method of forging the body in Buddhism, Lin Fan first thought of the famous Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art. Take the famous Monkey King as an example. Immortal.

　　Although part of the reason was that he ate the golden elixir of Taishang Laojun, Lin Fan guessed that it should only be the icing on the cake, and the real thing was this profound art.

　　But to the depths of training, it should not only be forging the body, but also dabbling in the way of the soul. Otherwise, if the body is immortal, if the soul cannot reach the realm of immortality, how can it be said that it will not be destroyed in all eons.

　　"I don't know if the old monk practiced this..."

　　Lin Fan murmured to himself, and made up his mind, he would borrow it for a look in the future. If it was, then he would humbly accept it.

　　Since he can travel back and forth between the two worlds, he naturally has to make full use of everything, including resources and exercises, and draw on the strengths of the two worlds, so that he can stand still and be proud of the ages.

　　"Jinshan Temple doesn't have Yang Jian and Yang Chan. It seems that these two people are practicing in which corner. Forget it, don't care, let's see if Xiaobai exists?"

　　Although there is Jinshan Temple and Fahai here, Lin Fan didn't see Xu Xian, and it was hard to guarantee that Bai Suzhen might not exist either. In order to prove it, Lin Fan decided to look around.

　　After all, it is one of the big myths that I have seen since I was a child. Just like when I first heard about Yang Jian and Nie Xiaoqian, I was very curious.

　　"Since there is no Hangzhou mansion, I can only go to Sichuan mansion to see it."

　　In the original work, Bai Suzhen was born in Mount Qingcheng and gained Taoism in Mount Emei.

　　Some say she is the incarnation of Nuwa, some say she is the first female fairy in ancient times, and her status is still higher than that of the Queen Mother of the West, and some say she is the incarnation of Doumu Yuanjun, a mysterious spirit in the northern arctic, and the mother of the Lord of the Stars. .

　　But the only thing that is certain is that her status is revered and her seniority is very large. Even the eight great bodhisattvas who see her should honor her and dare not neglect her.

　　All these thoughts flashed through Lin Fan's mind. He also had a lot of guesses based on what he had heard in his previous life, but that level was still too far away from him, and now it was useless to imagine things in vain.

　　"Emei Mountain, in the territory of Sichuan Prefecture, is about thousands of miles away..."

　　This distance is nothing in modern times, let alone in the world of mythology, Lin Fan only took half a day to reach his destination.

　　Mount Emei, located in Sichuan Prefecture, is a famous alpine blessed land with steep terrain and beautiful scenery.

　　There are clear springs in the mountains, towering and abrupt, with lush forests, majestic and majestic, surrounded by clouds and mists, from a distance, the strange peaks are hidden in it, like a fairyland.

　　This mountain road is rugged and thorny, so it blocks the secular people, making them stay away, only dare to look from a distance, not myopia.

　　Suddenly, the rainbow light in the sky burst out, it folded gently, and it fell from the sky. The light faded away, revealing a figure in green clothes, slender as a pine tree, with a back like green bamboo, climbing the sky step by step.

　　"Emei Mountain, really aura is compelling, good fortune Zhong Shenxiu..."

　　Lin Fan stood under it, his eyes twinkling with golden light, under his line of sight, this Emei Mountain was another change.

　　The aura is thick like smoke, almost transformed into substance, shrouding this magnificent mountain and turning it into a blessed place for cultivation.

　　Judging from his vision of learning Yuantian Spiritual Art, this place has been set up by the great supernatural powers in a world-shattering formation, which can absorb the essence of ten directions, gather here, and transform it into a paradise.

　　But the time is too long, at least millions of years have passed, even if it is a shocking formation, it cannot stop the corrosion of time.

　　To this day, there are only a few remaining functions, gathering the essence of a small range, but even so, this Mount Emei is a rare place for cultivation.

　　Lin Fan watched from a distance, but then he frowned and looked towards the innermost place. Just now, he caught a touch of Buddha's light. Although it was extremely secretive, in his eyes, there was nothing to hide.

　　Lin Fan watched from a distance, but then he frowned and looked towards the innermost place. Just now, he caught a touch of Buddha's light. Although it was extremely secretive, in his eyes, there was nothing to hide.

　　"Why are these monks everywhere?"

　　He had just come out of Jinshan Temple, and he encountered another wave.

　　"I set up a great formation of ten square seals to isolate everything..."

　　Lin Fan sensed it for a while, and noticed the waving aura of the pattern.

　　Suddenly, the golden light in his pupils seemed to pierce through the heavens and the earth, looking up at the nine heavens and peeping at the Huangquan below, seeing everything in an instant.

　　"This breath!?"

　　In the next breath, Lin Fan activated the line of words, and the figure disappeared in place.

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　　In the depths of Mount Emei, in a large formation.

　　This space is self-contained, and there are Buddha lights everywhere. The golden lotus fills the heaven and the earth, and the rays of light are like waterfalls. On each one sits a golden Buddha phantom, reciting the sound of the Buddha. It belongs to the Dharma door of Buddhism.

　　"Amitabha, don't struggle with the donors. Your obsessions are too deep, and you have already entered the devil's way. Go back with the old man and resolve it with the boundless Buddha Dharma. It should be the best policy."

　　In the Buddhist space, ten golden figures stand, wearing cassocks and gray monk robes, but their bodies, including their faces, are all shining golden, as if they are the legendary Arhat King Kong, with a solemn appearance.

　　Opposite them, there were three figures in total, and one of them was Yang Chan with a valiant appearance and a just-like temperament.

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　　And the other two, one in white robes beats the snow, gentle and dignified, the other is picturesque in blue gauze, with bright eyes, they are all beautiful faces, with delicate facial features, they seem to be goddesses descended from the earth, and they do not belong to the human world.

　　There is no doubt that this iconic dressing style is undoubtedly the legendary Xiaobai and Xiaoqing in Mount Emei.

　　At this moment, Bai Suzhen's pretty face was pale, the corners of her mouth showed dark red blood, her breath was also disordered, and she was obviously seriously injured.

　　"Despicable, while my sister has just passed the calamity of heaven and man, and her strength has been weakened by most of the situation, I have the face to say this now!"

　　Xiaoqing's pretty face was full of anger, scolding the ten Buddhist monks and despising them.

　　"And my brother, you are afraid of him, so you use tricks to put him in the golden bowl, and have the ability to fight brightly!" Yang Chan also shouted angrily. In the array, there is no one out of ten, and it cannot be used much.

　　"Amitabha Buddha is stubborn and ineffective. I can't wait for talent. I would like to resolve the demonic obstacles in the hearts of several donors with the supreme Buddha Dharma."

　　The ten monks were expressionless, like gods aloof, looking like octopuses, dazzling Buddha's light, walking step by step, pushing forward, how can they compete? It's already in danger!

　　boom!

　　Suddenly, there was a violent shock, and the entire Buddhist country was shaking. There seemed to be a terrifying power outside, dominating the world, as if it ran through the past, present and future at once, pressing down hard! .

Chapter 197 The Supreme Buddha Artifact! (3/5)

　　In the Buddhist country, the ten monks who were about to attack suddenly changed their faces, because a vast force was suppressed, as if it was going to crush the ancients, radiate the heavens, and stun the sky.

　　boom!

　　The vast and unparalleled power poured down, and the entire Buddhist country would collapse. Even if there was an immortal Buddha pattern to protect it, it would not work.

　　This phenomenon is really too terrifying. The mysterious mighty force runs through all directions, strikes down from above the Nine Heavens, and smashes this supreme Buddhist country. The divine might is unparalleled!

　　"Crack!"

　　In the next breath, there was a crackling sound from that sturdy and incomparable Buddhist country, and a deep crack appeared.

　　"not good!"

　　The expressions of the ten monks who had always been indifferent and calm all changed immediately, the power of the incoming people was too vast, and the "July [-]" was even hit by a single blow, making the Buddhist kingdom unable to bear it!

　　"Reinforce!"

　　The ten monks did not dare to delay, the sound of the Buddha shook the sky in their mouths, and behind each of them a huge golden swastika appeared, flying in all directions, as if taking over the heavens and the earth, holding on to the four poles, and stabilizing the trembling Buddha country.

　　boom!

　　However, in the next breath, an even more vast force erupted down, like a galloping river, the nine-day Milky Way was falling down, mighty, one after another, all washed down.

　　"Boom!" "Boom!"...

　　Shocked again and again, every time, the Buddha country trembled once, and the golden swastika that suppressed the heavens and the earth also dimmed.

　　"Who is this!?"

　　The ten Buddhist monks were surging, and they felt that there should be a group of powerful beings outside. This power was almost constant, and they were getting bigger and bigger each time, making them think that at least twenty powerful people came to besiege the Buddhist country.

　　Otherwise, the Buddhist country, which is known as the unparalleled defense, would have been shaking and almost collapsed.