Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 336 Under Mount Xumi, the storm is surging

"It is said that Taiyi Holy Lord Ye Chen is coming to the Western Desert again. This time it seems special."

"Yes, I have a good friend who met Holy Lord Taiyi in a magic circle in an ancient city. It is said that the monk and the big black dog beside him at that time seemed to be in bad condition. They seemed to be looking for trouble in the West Desert. .”

"Could it be that Holy Lord Ye wanted to complete the unfinished discussion with the Buddhist disciples in the Western Desert?"

"That may be the case. The last duel between the two of them was forced to be suspended after the sky burial came. It seems that this time the duel is inevitable."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Ye Chen from the human race. There are two true immortals standing behind him. Even if it's a competition between people of the same generation, there will probably be some changes due to the background."

"It's impossible. The Western Desert has been passed down for millions of years, so how could it be possible that there is no true immortal sitting in charge? So I think this competition must be a competition between peers!"

"Why talk so much? Why don't you go to Mount Sumeru and see it yourself?"

Immediately, those in the world who paid attention to Ye Chen began to move towards the Western Desert.

Ye Chen, a human being, was the man behind the obliteration of a hundred imperial clans. Because of him, more than forty emperors fell, and seven mortal immortals disappeared between heaven and earth.

It can be said that Ye Chen is now the most legendary figure in the entire world.

The Buddhist disciple of the West Desert was a genius with extraordinary cultivation. At a young age, he was able to achieve the golden body of the Buddha.

Even though there were two true immortals standing behind Ye Chen, the West Desert, an existence that had been inherited for millions of years and was feared even by people outside the territory, could not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Some of the top forces in the world, as well as some young talents, are heading towards the Western Desert. They want to see who will win in this duel between the strongest young people.

But no one would have thought that Ye Chen would not be targeting Ximo Buddha this time.

But the entire Mount Sumeru!
  Western Desert, Veda Continent, three thousand miles away from Mount Sumeru.

Three people and one dog were walking on the Buddhist pure land of solving crimes. Even though they were three thousand miles away, Ye Chen and others could feel the huge power of thought on Mount Sumeru.

As long as anyone is close to Mount Sumeru, whether it is the person who gets it or the peerless demon, they will gradually calm down. This is the most unique transformation power that belongs to Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert.

Because Ye Chen and others are all saints, it is very simple to take care of mortals, so the old monk reached this place almost effortlessly.

Along the way, both the greedy and angry monk and the black emperor were always paying attention to the old monk, for fear that he would suddenly pass away.

A mortal who can't even walk steadily has traveled tens of millions of miles and is already very old. Even a greedy and angry monk has to deal with it carefully.

"Little friend, after this time, I hope you will teach Xiao Shi well."

The old monk spoke. He was older and trembling than before.

If the greedy and angry monk hadn't been taking care of him, who knows whether he would have collapsed right now and become unconscious. However, the old monk's willpower seemed to be very amazing. He was even older when he came out, but otherwise he was still the same as before.

After hearing what the old monk said, Ye Chen nodded and said.

"He is a Buddhist, and he has been a Buddhist from beginning to end."

The old monk smiled. He knew that he had seen the right person. Ye Chen gave him a different feeling than everyone else before. That's why he waited in Wan'an Temple. After all the funeral arrangements were settled, he could feel at ease. Hit the road.

Soon after, they had arrived at the foot of Mount Sumeru.

This is a magnificent sacred mountain. It is not high, probably only a few hundred feet high, but on this Mount Sumeru, every inch of land is emitting this sacred brilliance.

Every inch of brilliance brings peace of mind.

On top of Mount Sumeru, there is a magnificent temple that seems to be unable to accommodate the entire world. This temple is golden in color and constantly emits the colorful Buddha light.

Every inch of light shines on the world, and it does look like a real paradise.

At the foot of Mount Xumi, there were many monks and other people from all races in the world. They were all people who had arrived in the Western Desert before. After hearing the news about Ye Chen, they dared to come here specifically to see this scene. The ultimate battle.

"What should I do?" The greedy and angry monk looked at Ye Chen. Mount Sumeru was not big, but he felt frightened.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen replied without saying anything. He knew that someone had been prepared for it.

In Lanke Temple, an old monk entered Lanke Temple and bowed to the old monk who was playing chess.

"Two masters, Ye Chen is here."

The little monk kneeling on one side suddenly trembled when he heard Ye Chen's name.

This master came to save him, but here were all immortals. Can the master he had only met a few times take him away?

He wasn't sure, he was already a little desperate.

"You go down and deal with it first. Lanke Temple will come forward if necessary."

One of the old monks playing chess spoke and did not look back.

"Yes!"

The old monk in front of the door nodded and retreated.

Sensing the young monk's thoughts, the old monk waved his hand, and immediately, the scene at the foot of Mount Sumeru appeared before his eyes.

Since you want him to devote himself to practicing Buddhism, you must let him cut off some things!
  "master!"

When the young monk saw one of the greedy and angry monks, he couldn't stop crying.

His master was still alive, but older than before.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru.

A ray of Buddha light appeared, and the old monk who had reported before at Lanke Temple appeared. Behind him, Buddhas appeared one after another, appearing in the void, like a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

"Donor Ye, Shi Zhengtian, the old man, is the host of Daleiyin Temple!"

Suddenly the people at the foot of Mount Sumeru were excited, and everyone looked at the old monk enthusiastically.

"Shi Zhengtian, the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, has saved hundreds of millions of wronged souls and has made immeasurable merits. This Shi Yi Zun is a great emperor!"

Ye Chen frowned, facing Shi Zhengtian in front of him, and was about to take a step forward.

But at this time, the old monk blocked him and tremblingly moved forward, facing the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"Step aside!"

Everyone was shocked, and faced the old monk and reprimanded angrily.

"Where did you come from, a wild monk who dares to be unreasonable to the host? If it weren't for the Pure Land of Buddhism, I would definitely destroy you!"

"A mortal dares to ask the abbot to step aside. The abbot's cultivation is astonishing. You all must pay homage."

Countless people accused the old monk of being murderous.

At this time, the old monk stepped on the ground, and the entire Sumeru was shocked.

The power of true immortality permeates the air.

Suddenly, the storm surged!
  Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and it turned out to be true.

(End of this chapter)