Fairy

Wang Xian and his party came to Miaoyuan Mountain, the last holy land of Buddhism.

Miaoyuan Mountain is like a huge mushroom standing between the heaven and the earth, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the fairy spirit is dense.

"Such a sacred mountain is truly a blessed place for immortals." Zhuo Bufan said loudly.

"No, what you see is only the illusion of Miaoyuan Mountain. This is a scene from 10 years ago. In fact, the mountain is extremely desolate and has become ruins." A trace of pain flashed on Meiji's face.

Wang Xian, Zhuo Bufan and Guo Taiming were all taken aback for a moment. Following Mei Ji's swipe towards Miaoyuan Mountain, they flew for a stick of incense and saw a completely different appearance of Miaoyuan Mountain.

There is almost no vegetation on Miaoyuan Mountain, the bare mountain is like a cursed magic soil, no grass grows, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Lines of ancient characters are engraved on the mountain of Miaoyuan Mountain. Those characters are incomplete, and many characters have fallen off and become blurred.

There are Buddha caves engraved on the mountain. Some ancient Buddhas have broken heads, some have cracked bodies, some have incomplete bodies, and there are many empty caves with no ancient Buddha statues...

Without saying a word, Mei Ji silently led the crowd around the mountain and flew upwards.

Wang Xian was able to watch the ancient Buddhas, and felt that the postures of the ancient Buddha statues implied the Dao, as if they contained some kind of Dao rules, but he could not understand it at all. Perhaps only the Buddhist monks 10 years ago could comprehend what the ancient Buddha wanted. information delivered.

"It's here!" Mei Ji returned to her hometown, making a pleasant sound of joy.

Wang Xian raised his eyes and saw [-] mu of iron trees in front of him. At the end of the iron trees were Taoist temples made of rough stones. The Taoist temples were high and low. , the highest Taoist temple overlooks the entire Miaoyuan Mountain.

Meiji took out four khaki leaves from her storage bag and explained: "This is a Bodhi leaf. Only by refining this leaf can we not be affected by the restriction. The iron tree in front is a huge restriction, which is the elder Huashen. No one dares to enter easily, but with the bodhi leaf, we can enter calmly."

She distributed the bodhi leaf to the three people, and taught how to refine the bodhi leaf. With a wave of her jade hand, she shot nine holes of baby fire to refine the bodhi leaf, and then smashed the bodhi leaf into the center of her eyebrows.

Wang Xian, Zhuo Bufan, and Guo Taiming refined the bodhi leaves according to the wonderful method she taught, and smashed the bodhi leaves into the center of their eyebrows.

The four flew towards Miaoyuan Temple and came to the front of the mountain gate.

The mountain gate of Miaoyuan Temple is a huge stone with a hollow in the middle. The word "Miaoyuan" is written on the top of the mountain gate.

Meiji blushed slightly, pointed to the five large silver characters, and explained: "Miaoyuan Nunnery is a place for female disciples to practice. There are no male disciples, and male monks who come to visit are not allowed to stay. In fact, for thousands of years, few If male cultivators come here, this ban is useless."

"Oh. So that's how it is." Wang Xian was stunned and said with a smile: "I read from ancient books that Buddhism is the most strict discipline, abstaining from eating meat, abstaining from alcohol, and abstaining from marriage. The commandments are strict."

"So, those seniors in Miaoyuan nunnery all have the idea of ​​staying here forever, and they haven't left Miaoyuan mountain for thousands of years." Meiji sighed lightly, leading everyone up the stone steps, toward on the climb.

Inside the mountain gate, an old nun was cleaning the fallen branches of the iron tree with a broom.

Wang Xian felt that the old nun who swept the floor was extraordinary, and when he saw it with Zhan Wangqi, he was shocked: "Even the old nun who sweeps the floor is a monk who formed a Nascent Soul!"

Zhuo Bufan and Guo Taiming were so focused that their throats felt dry.

Mei Ji had already seen the strangeness, she said with a charming smile: "You will be more and more surprised when you go in."

Everyone walked towards Miaoyuan Temple step by step. Along the way, some old nuns were meditating cross-legged, some were pruning iron trees, some were sweeping the floor, and some were chanting sutras...

Wang Xianshi looked forward to the qi technique and saw dozens of old nuns, but he hadn't seen any nuns below Yuanying. , and even an old monster who transforms spirits, it can be seen that the Buddhist cultivation techniques are indeed unique."

Mei Ji seemed to have seen through Wang Xian's thoughts, and she quietly transmitted her voice: "Actually, the old nuns in Miaoyuan Nunnery all practice Taoism, because Buddhism has broken its lineage, but they have obtained the Buddhist teachings left after leaving. Some relics, some Buddhist scriptures, and the combination of Buddhist and Taoist formulas have achieved the current achievements. Buddhism does not form the Nascent Soul, but only practice the Dharma Body. You have not seen that these old nuns have produced the Nascent Soul. It is also the reason why the powerful Taoist sect did not eradicate Miaoyuan nunnery, because the nuns in Miaoyuan nunnery are actually cultivators of Taoism."

Wang Xian suddenly realized, and at the same time felt extremely sad for Buddhism in his heart, and the last trace of inheritance left behind turned out to be trickery.

The crowd came to a large hall, where an old nun was sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. She had a kind face, sensing the arrival of a stranger, she opened her eyes, and suddenly, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and she was born auspicious.

Wang Xianshi looked at it with Zhan Qi, but he couldn't see the depth of the old nun. This old nun is a real Buddhist practitioner. She didn't produce a nascent baby at all, but what she formed was a dharma body, a vajra dharma body.

Seeing a Buddhist cultivator, Wang Xian felt respectful and bowed to the old nun.

The old nifo glanced at everyone with his shining eyes, stared at Wang Xian, and said, "There are thousands of gullies in his chest, and his body has the talents of the world..."

The old nun turned his eyes to Zhuo Bufan, and said, "Arrogance soars to the sky..."

The old nun turned his eyes again, turned to Guo Taiming, and said, "My heart is as deep as an abyss..."

Mei Ji bowed to the old nun and said, "Mei Ji pays homage to the old ancestor."

"Yeah." The old nun said lightly, "I know why you guys are here, so I don't need to say more."

The old nun twirled the prayer beads in his hand that were strung together with strings.

Guo Taiming had sharp eyes, saw the string of Buddhist beads, and excitedly sent a message to Wang Xian: "The Buddhist beads in the old nun's hand are Miaohai Chan beads. Every single bead is an ancient treasure, and hundreds of beads are hundreds of ancient treasures. precious."

Wang Xian was also slightly shocked: "Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are only a handful of old monsters who hold a hundred ancient treasures in their hands. This old nun is not simple. Miaoyuan Temple is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. Maybe there is a hidden secret here. The shocking secret that the world has not discovered."

"You go to Shidun Peak, there is the spiritual energy you need." The old nun slowly closed his eyes, and his voice became faint, "Miaoyuan Mountain is the last pure land of Buddhism, I hope you don't spread what you see and hear here. Go out, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious, and it will bring disaster to Miaoyuan Temple. As for your safety on the mountain, don't worry, although the Buddhist gate has fallen, it can still protect a few visitors. No wonder I dare not come here to make trouble.”

Everyone saluted and thanked the old nun.

The old nun seemed to be in a trance, and there was no more sound.

Meiji obediently led the crowd out of Miaoyuan Temple, and flew towards a barren peak shaped like a stone pier.

"Miaoyuan Temple is not simple!" Zhuo Bufan smiled.

"It's really not simple." Guo Taiming's eyes darkened.

Wang Xian chuckled: "You don't want to attract the attention of Miaoyuan Mountain. You are interested in the Miaohai Zen beads made of strings of ancient treasures, or the golden hooped iron tree and the Nine Phoenix Stone in the nunnery. But I advise you to give up bad thoughts, because those old nuns are all monks who have formed Nascent Souls, and the nuns are even comparable to the old monsters who have transformed into gods, and even surpassed the old monsters who have transformed themselves into Buddhist monks. Even if we all become immortal It is estimated that the body will also fall here."

Zhuo Bufan and Guo Taiming turned pale, they didn't have qi skills, they just thought those old nuns were very ordinary, who knew that these old nuns turned out to be hidden powerhouses.

"It seems that I was wrong. I shouldn't be greedy. Even for the sake of Miss Meiji, I can't make an idea of ​​Miaoyuan Temple." Guo Taiming said apologetically.

Meiji's beautiful eyes turned, and she said lightly: "I'm not afraid of your idea of ​​playing Miaoyuan nunnery, because everyone in the nunnery is a monk who is stronger than me. When I was young, I saw a group of elders with my own eyes Niwei killed an old monster who turned into a god, and finally sealed that old monster who turned into a god."

"There are other things like this!" Zhuo Bufan, Guo Taiming felt chills in his heart, feeling cold hands and feet.

After a while, everyone flew to the top of Yudun Peak. There were small holes on the top of the peak, and a strong aura of heaven and earth gushed out.

"We sit cross-legged on the spirit holes to refine immortal flesh, and we can get twice the result with half the effort." Mei Ji sat cross-legged in a place where the spirit holes were densely packed, smiling slightly.

Zhuo Bufan and Guo Taiming's eyes were like lightning, and they found two places with dense spiritual holes, and couldn't bear it anymore, they quickly took out the fist-sized immortal meat from the storage bag and refined it.

Wang Xian saw the anxious look of the three people, smiled faintly, put down a series of restrictions on the top of the peak, and flew towards a beautiful mountain peak in the distance, where there was a bamboo forest, and in the bamboo forest was a small bamboo forest building made of bamboo. .

Wang Xian could feel the changes in the aura around him even though he was far away. The aura of heaven and earth, and spiritual things were all rushing towards the top of Yudun Peak.

With nothing else to do, Wang Xian walked into the bamboo forest small building, scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and found that there was no nun, so he boldly entered the small building and looked around.

The scenery here is magnificent and the breeze is blowing. It is an excellent place for seclusion and meditation.

Huh, huh, a bamboo flute hanging in the small building made a low sound under the breeze.

Hearing the pleasant voice, Wang Xian looked at the bamboo flute, and immediately his eyes shot out golden light. The bamboo flute was very simple, it was only made of ordinary bamboo, but there was an aura left on the bamboo flute, which was extraordinary. breath.

Wang Xian sniffed this breath, and Hanyu's beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hanyu is a rumored old monster in the world of cultivation, a monk with great supernatural powers, she is like a fairy, but she disappeared without a trace, and even disappeared without a trace, even her disciple Yuyang Kingdom was killed. .” Wang Xian thought in his heart: “Why does a bamboo flute in the small bamboo forest remain?