Jiayou's Fun

Chapter 685 Favors are priceless (3)

In the extremely high void, a black iron-colored escaping light was a hundred times faster than the stream of light, traveling hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

Flying rapidly towards the northwest, crossing countless large rivers and paradises, and finally a golden desert appeared below.

The vast desert is dotted with oases. Near the oases, you can see huge single stone Buddha statues. Either sitting, standing, or lying on the ground. Some Buddha statues are a bit astonishingly large in size. They lie on the ground and are hundreds of miles long from head to toe. The entire body is exquisitely carved, just like a real Buddha sleeping quietly in the wind and sand.

Across this vast desert filled with Sanskrit sounds, a huge mountain stands abruptly in front of us.

This vast stretch of mountains has strange shapes.

Halfway down the mountainside, there are all smooth boulders with majestic shapes. The surface is as smooth as a mirror and the quality of the stone is like jade, but there is no grass growing on it. Well, not even a speck of moss, not a speck of lichen.

Halfway up the mountainside, there was a blanket of white snow, which was several feet thick.

But on this snow, a large cedar tree stood in the clouds, its trunks as white as snow, and its branches and leaves as dark green as clouds. On the branches of Canggu, large tracts of usnea hang upside down, and countless snow orchids are parasitic on them. In the flying snow, fist-sized bell-shaped flowers bloom, and the whole mountain is filled with strange and fragrant fragrance.

Being hit hard on the head by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, in full view of numerous Taoist and Buddhist powers, the Iron Fong Buddha, who almost collapsed the Buddha's golden body, walked fast all the way, and when he approached this large mountain, the speed of his light escape increased. Slowed down a bit, and the altitude plummeted.

Entering the mountainous area, the escaping light of the Iron Sword Buddha was almost grazing the top of the mountain.

When you first enter the mountain, you can see that there are many large and small basins in the mountain, with villages and people living in them. After entering the mountains for thousands of miles, there are almost no mortal fireworks anymore. There are only small temples among the mountains. The low ringing of bells echoes in the valleys, and the sound of monks chanting sutras goes up to the sky.

From time to time, on some hilltops, there are those four wooden poles supporting a piece of thatched mat, an extremely simple thatched shed.

Inside, there were ragged and dirty ascetic monks sitting quietly cross-legged.

The dust on some ascetic monks has accumulated more than half a foot thick, and is covered with moss and weeds. There are even some alien species that can withstand the severe cold from all directions, and bees and ants from all directions build nests on their bodies.

After traveling all the way, a million miles into the mountains, a huge mountain suddenly rises from the vast mountains ahead, like the lord of the mountains, overlooking all directions. On the top of the towering mountain, a temple with an ancient atmosphere stands majestically.

The Iron Fong Buddha flew to the top of the mountain and stopped in front of the temple gate to escape.

He looked up. The temple was not very big, and the gate was not majestic. There was a black wooden plaque hanging on the door, with four large golden characters on it - Pure Land of Brahma.

It was so old that the owner of this temple didn't seem to have taken much care of the facade. The four large gold-lacquered characters looked dull, gray and inconspicuous.

Two young novice monks in thin linen clothes sat on the threshold of the mountain gate with their legs crossed, holding a handful of cedar nuts in their hands and teasing a few fist-sized squirrels. They threw pine nuts on the ground, and the little squirrels chased and played, making the two novice monks beam with joy.

The Iron Shackle Buddha coughed heavily, held his head high, and strode forward.

The two young novices stood up and saluted him quickly, and a group of little squirrels fled in all directions. Iron Fong Buddha did not return the gift, nor did he wait for the little novice monk to open the door for him, but passed directly through the closed mountain gate.

The two novices looked at each other, winked at their partner, and whistled softly.

A group of little squirrels scampered back again.

The Great Brahma Pure Land is quite quiet. There are several major halls, many courtyards, and many pavilions and halls. There are not many people around. Only very occasionally, the doors of several halls were ajar, and Buddhist cultivators with restrained auras and simple and dull bodies came out and bowed to the Iron Shackle Buddha.

Iron Sword Buddha drove straight in, walking for nearly a hundred miles, and finally came to a cliff.

This cliff...

Very, very lonely.

The mountain was covered in lime, with a few half-dead dead pines hanging on it.

There is a spring at the top of the mountain, and several thumb-thick water lines slowly flow down the cliff. The cold wind was howling all around and the snow was flying, but these water lines showed no signs of freezing.

The waterline slowly slid down from the top of the cliff thousands of feet high, and finally fell into a deep pool below with a clanking sound.

The surface of the deep pool is half frozen and half white.

Under the ripples, several skinny big fish were swimming feebly.

The whole cliff gives people the feeling of being withered and broken. With Iron Sword Buddha's cultivation level, when he suddenly saw this cliff, he felt his mood suddenly darken, his whole body trembled with excitement, and his energy and blood flow inexplicably stagnated.

Not daring to look further, Iron Sword Buddha walked straight to the door of a wooden palace next to a deep pool.

This time, he did not use his magical power to pass through the door. Instead, he stretched out his hand to push open half of the door and stepped in.

When he entered, the wooden hall was dark.

His right foot landed on the floor of the wooden hall. Suddenly the lights were brightly lit in the wooden hall, and the Buddha's light was endless. The rays of light were so rich that they seemed to explode. There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and strange fragrances floating in the air. The hall, which was originally about an acre in size, suddenly spread to all directions. It expanded endlessly and instantly turned into a holy land of Buddha with a radius of tens of billions of miles.

In this magnificent Buddhist land, under a dead tree with withered branches and leaves in the middle, there is a Buddha who is about two feet tall and as skinny as firewood, but with skin as white as jade and eyes with rising purple energy, like the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas with two purple gems. Reclining against him was a woman who was about the same height as him, with a graceful and graceful figure, an alluring face, and an extremely holy demeanor that was intimidating and incapable of any blasphemous thoughts. She was lying there quietly.

The woman's body was covered with necklaces, and she emitted immeasurable light. The lights, Buddha's light, and rays of light that enveloped the entire Buddhist kingdom were all released from her body.

Compared to her with boundless flames, the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas lying on her body showed no breath, dead and gloomy, like a ten thousand-year-old zombie that would never change.

If Iron Sword Buddha hadn't seen him with his eyes, he wouldn't even be able to feel his presence at all.

The Iron Sword Buddha strode forward, joined his hands and saluted the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas: Senior brother!

Under the dead tree, there are five futons.

On four of the futons, a Buddhist cultivator with a strong aura was already sitting cross-legged.

After Iron Claw Buddha paid homage to the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas, the four Buddhist cultivators stood up one after another and greeted Iron Claw Buddha: Brother, it has been a hard journey.

Iron Fong Buddha returned the courtesy, then walked to the empty futon and sat down.

He smiled bitterly and said: It's not hard, just some hardships.

The four Buddhist cultivators looked at each other and sat down one after another. They held rosary beads in their hands and pinched them one by one. Their faces remained motionless and they did not speak.

After a long time, the eyes of the Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel moved slightly, and his face became more energetic.

He slowly sat up straight and patted the woman beside him with his left hand. The woman's whole body suddenly exploded with flames, and with a low roar, the woman turned into a beautiful jade statue about an inch in size, and fell into the hands of the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas.

The Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas put away the jade sculpture, and the light and flame of the huge Buddha suddenly dimmed.

Is there any Buddhist country with a radius of tens of billions of miles around?

It was clearly an old wooden palace the size of an acre. A bronze lamp was lit in each of the four corners, and the flames flickered, illuminating the palace.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha has a cold nature and brutal methods. He is the number one fighter in our Buddhist sect. Several Buddha Lords are quite fond of him. Brahma Wheel Three Secret Buddha spoke softly, his voice was soft and graceful, as if he was direct. rang in the minds of Tiejong Buddha and other five Buddhist cultivators.

Let me note this cause for now. There will be consequences in the future.

Brahma Wheel Three Secrets Buddha sighed softly: How could that Dharma Sea come to worship Yuan Jue? Logically speaking, he should join the lineage of our Great Brahma. It can be seen that some people in the lineage of Great Brahma are slacking off.

No one said a word.

The Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel looked at Iron Sword Buddha: Junior Brother Tie Shang, what should I do if there are disciples who are not careful?

The Iron Fong Buddha drooped his eyelids and remained silent.

The Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel pursed his lips and shook his head: That's fine. Junior Brother Long Xiang?

Among the other four Buddhist cultivators, a sturdy monk with skin as white as snow, silver eyes, three feet tall, and a body as majestic as a dragon, with a terrifying chill surrounding him stood up and bowed to the Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel: What are your orders, senior brother?

The Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel smiled at the Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha and pointed towards him.

Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha frowned: Senior Brother, did you say that Junior Brother's disciple...Xue Ya?

It's always not good to bully the small with the big. It won't sound good if it spreads out. Brahma Lun San Mi Buddha glanced at the Iron Shackle Buddha: This time about the Baoyan Cave, my junior brother took action personally and was a little abrupt. The junior's matter is just that. Let the juniors handle it.

After a slight pause, the Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel closed their eyes and said softly: The Qing Ning Heart Lamp was the object that I used to achieve enlightenment... In order to repay a favor, I spent countless energy and resources. Thousands of years ago, he was thrown into the lower world.

That Fa Hai is an anomaly. This Qing Ning Heart Lamp should never have fallen into his hands.

The master of Monk Condor and the sect leader of the Great Secret Lineage of the Snow Mountains, Longxiang Terbofo raised his eyebrows: What do you mean, senior brother?

The Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas no longer made a sound, and all the breath in his body returned to deathly silence again. Even if the five people here are all Buddha-level powers, they still can't tell whether this great Buddha, who is said to be just a hair away from the Buddha's realm, is alive or dead, real or illusory.

The five Buddhas looked at each other, put their right hands into their sleeves, and passed out the decrees to their disciples.

The Qing Ning Heart Lamp is actually the object used by the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas to attain enlightenment?

And this treasure has now been robbed by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha!

Iron Shackle Buddha is the most die-hard supporter of the Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel.

Were the things he did in Baoyan Cave really not inspired by the Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel?

The Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha and the other three Buddhas have all gradually moved closer to the Three Secret Buddhas of Brahma Wheel in recent years. We only hope that in the future, the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas will break through to the realm of Lord Buddha, and they will naturally have the power to follow the dragon, and their status in Buddhism will definitely skyrocket in the future.

Now, it's their turn to do something.

But they are still very curious - what kind of favor requires the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas to throw all their own enlightenment objects into the lower realm?

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