The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 354 Dragon Pond

The peaks are covered with rosy clouds, and the sky is filled with auspicious clouds. The golden dragon lies firmly, the jade tiger is safe, the black rabbit comes and goes freely, and the tortoise and snake circle around you. The red phoenix and the green luan are in a refreshing mood, the black ape and the white deer are just right, there are eight-section exotic flowers, four-season fairy fruits, pine trees and ancient junipers, green cypresses and bamboos, five-color plum blossoms bloom and knot together, and ten thousand-year-old peaches are ripe and new. Thousands of fruits and flowers are blooming, and the day is full of auspicious mist.

"This is Tianlong Zen Temple?!"

When everything in front of him returned to clarity, Feng Qing'an was shocked by what he saw. Although he knew that there are many holy places in the world that have been inherited forever, what he really saw with his own eyes was what he saw before him. The first place.

"I've met Buddha!"

Dharma Source did not answer. The bhikshuni and novice monks standing under the pines and cypresses saluted the Dharma Source who suddenly appeared. Then someone opened their mouth to answer Feng Qingan,

"Reporting to the little benefactor, this is the Tianlong Temple."

"Your Zen monastery is really quite big!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but complain that with his current magical power, even with all his eyesight, he couldn't see the end of the pure land of Lingshan, and he didn't know how vast it was. However, its abundant spiritual power was no less than that of the Paradise of Cave Heaven.

"If you're curious, take a look around here!"

Fayuan knew that it was the first time for Feng Qingan to enter the holy land of cultivation that had been inherited for eternity. Since he had brought people here, he naturally let him see for himself. Seeing is true, and descriptions in words are often extremely poor.

"Son of Buddha, I am willing to guide you."

As soon as Fa Yuan finished speaking, a bold novice stepped forward and volunteered to be Feng Qing'an's guide. Looking at Feng Qing'an's face, it was obvious what the relationship between the two was. It was obvious.

"No, there is no dangerous place, no devil's cave, no danger in the monastery. There is no need for anyone to guide you. Let him walk as he pleases."

Fayuan refused, which made Feng Qing'an a little surprised. He felt guilty that such a large Buddhist temple allowed him to walk around as he pleased, not to mention whether it was suitable or not. He didn't believe that these monks would not decorate his temple. What.

"Wherever there is no one to stop you, you can walk as you please. If someone stops you, don't move forward."

Seeing Feng Qing'an's doubts, Fa Yuan spoke to Feng Qing'an again, and then without waiting for Feng Qing'an's reaction, he took one step and disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

"I'll be waiting for you here in ten days."

As the lingering sound lingered, Feng Qingan stood in a daze in the completely unfamiliar Buddhist pure land. Beside him were a group of monks, novices, bhikkhunis and other monks with equally complicated expressions.

As long as you have eyes, you can see the relationship between this young man who is definitely not a disciple of Buddhism and their disciples. Because of this relationship, he is actually allowed to walk around in their monastery. This is too ridiculous. Even if you are a Buddhist, how can you use your power for personal gain?

"Masters, can I walk around in your Zen courtyard?"

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, Feng Qing'an also felt a little stressed. Being in a completely unfamiliar environment, Feng Qing'an was also a little reserved and very polite, just like a person who was born in the family of Zhongming Dingshi and grew up. A noble man who received a good education.

"The Buddha has already spoken, so the donor can naturally walk wherever he wants without any scruples."

A little novice monk answered with a smile and a good attitude.

"I'm not very familiar with this place. Which of you can be more convenient? Guide me."

Feng Qing'an seemed to be embarrassed and rubbed his hands. If possible, he would like to find a guide who is familiar with the environment instead of running around like a headless fly.

If he really entered some place he shouldn't have entered, such as a secret place like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and saw something he shouldn't have seen, for the sake of his elder brother, he wouldn't let it go, but he would be asked to What should I do if I become a monk and become a monk?

"Donor, the Buddha has spoken. You can go where you want to go."

Many novice monks also had a look of embarrassment on their faces. If nothing else, just look at this face. They also wanted to look familiar, but the problem was that the Buddha had already spoken, and they did not dare to violate it, let alone Dare not follow.

Feng Qing'an also saw this, so he stopped embarrassing these little monks and nuns. He looked around at the majestic mountains. Suddenly, a loud roar of dragons sounded. Then, Feng Qing'an saw a golden dragon with claws on it. Auspicious clouds, wrapped in auspicious energy, rise into the sky, coiling in the clouds, overlooking the mountains.

Dawei Tianlong!

This is a real heavenly dragon, a powerful creature of flesh and blood, rather than some magical power condensed with Buddhist golden light. With this heavenly dragon alone, the name of the Tianlong Zen Temple is worthy of its name.

"What is that place?"

Feng Qingan looked at the direction in which the sky dragon was flying and asked the novice monk beside him.

So far, he has come into contact with quite a few dragons, but he has never seen a real dragon. But now in this Buddhist holy land, he saw a celestial dragon that looks the same as a real dragon.

Although as far as he knew, the Tianlongs were all fake, and ten of them together might not be enough for a real dragon, but just like this, it was enough to intimidate all directions.

"That's where the Hualong Pond is."

Sha Ming replied, and Feng Qing'an turned her head in shock.

"Hualong Pond?! Why do you still have Hualong Pond here?"

"This temple is called Tianlong Zen Temple. Naturally, there is a dragon-transforming pond that can transform all living beings with scales in the world into heavenly dragons. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's surprised look, the little novice monk also blinked in confusion, not understanding why the donor had such an attitude. Isn't this normal? What's so surprising?

"But I heard about the Buddhist Hualong Pond..."

Feng Qing'an originally wanted to say that the Dragon Transformation Pond in Buddhism was destroyed by the Dragon Clan, wasn't it? But it can be imagined that the information he got was obtained from the memory of the ancient demon from an unknown age.

This news is completely out of date with the times. Now that the world has changed, it is normal for Buddhism to build a new Hualong Pond. God knows what shady deals they have made in private so that the Dragon Clan can tolerate the existence of Buddhist Tianlong.

"What happened to Hualong Pond?"

Many eyes fell on Feng Qing'an, wanting to wait for him to continue speaking. Hualong Pond was one of the foundations of their Buddhist temple's inheritance and could not be lost.

"Maybe I heard it wrong. I wonder if I can go to the Hualong Pond in your Buddhist temple?"

Feng Qing'an made his request. Since there really is a Dragon Transformation Pond that can transform living beings into heavenly dragons in this world, and it is within easy reach, there is no reason not to take a look.

"The donor will just leave."

Seeing that these monks, novices, monks and nuns were extremely unconscious and no one wanted to lead the way for him, Feng Qingan shook his head and had no choice but to move forward alone.

His eldest brother brought him back, and the place he landed on was the top of a spiritual mountain. When he went all the way down from the mountain, it was really smooth, without any obstacles, and there was no touch that he might have imagined. There will be legal prohibitions.

Not only was there no legal prohibition or similar prohibition to block his steps, but all the creatures he met on the road, including but not limited to monks, and many creatures with extraordinary origins who could be seen at a glance, discovered his existence. After that, everyone gave in and showed a respectful attitude.

Of course Feng Qing'an knew the reason, and it wasn't because he had a face that was 70% similar to his elder brother's. With this face alone, he had received countless looks of awe and respect.

Seeing the reactions of those monks and even those rare and exotic animals when they came into contact with him, Feng Qingan, who was originally a little cautious or cautious due to the unfamiliar environment, gradually relaxed.

Because he confirmed his eldest brother's status in this Buddhist holy land that has been passed down through the ages, he felt that he had Feng Qing'an, an extremely solid thigh. With confidence, he felt that he had a backer, and he became bolder. got up.

"Can you give me a ride?"

Coming down from Lingshan Mountain, Feng Qing'an, who had been walking on two legs, stopped a white elephant that saw him and backed out of the way. This was a spiritual beast with a crystal-clear body and a jade-like luster. On both sides of the nose are three pairs of ivory forged from fairy gold.

Just looking at the white elephant that was so ferocious, and its strong blood could even disturb the light when it walked, after hearing Feng Qingan's request, its round and clear eyes stared at him for a while, and then When he came to Feng Qingan, he leaned sideways and slowly crawled.

"So spiritual!"

Seeing such a sensible and well-behaved auspicious beast, Feng Qing'an admired in his heart, and then unceremoniously climbed onto the broad back of the white elephant, with one leg tucked under the body and the other hanging down casually, with a lazy attitude , the posture is casual.

"Let's go, take me to Hualong Pond."

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Upon hearing Feng Qing'an's request, the sitting white elephant immediately raised its trunk and let out a powerful and passionate cry. Then it took heavy steps, shaking the mountains and forests, and rushed towards the place where the dragon flew. .

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain and running to death, Feng Qingan saw the place on the top of the mountain. After he came down the mountain, he found that even if he went straight, it was still quite a long distance. However, he had now found a mount to travel with, so In just half a day, Feng Qingan found the location of Hualong Pond.

And here, Feng Qing'an also saw two divine generals whose stature could be compared to mountains. Their faces were hideous and majestic, and they were wearing golden armor and looked majestic.

Such divine generals are not uncommon among this Buddha. After all, such a large body can be seen from a long distance, but these divine generals will only guard some extremely important places that can be seen at a glance.

When Feng Qingan came over, although he saw him, he didn't get close. But now he was face to face with two divine generals, which made him feel a little uneasy. He remembered what his elder brother said when he asked him to move around as he pleased without anyone stopping him. He could break in, but as soon as someone stopped him, he should go back.

"You two, can I go in and have a look?"

Facing the gazes of the two giant gods, although Feng Qing'an knew that there was a big brother here to support him, he couldn't help but become a little nervous. The physique of the two giant gods could almost catch up with his Long Bo giant.

The physiques of the two divine generals guarding around Hualong Pond can be said to be the best he has seen along the way. If we simply measure their strength by their size, these two guys are definitely the strongest divine generals. From this, It can be seen how important the place they guard is in Tianlong Zen Monastery.

"..."

Feng Qing'an was greeted with only silent gazes. The two god generals were all staring at him. Feng Qing'an could feel the eyes of these two big guys lingering on his face.

"If you don't speak, I will treat it as your tacit agreement."

How could Feng Qing'an be such a timid person? Along the way, his courage had gained a lot.

"Xiao Bai, let's go, take me in and see what this Hualong Pond looks like."

Under Feng Qing'an's urging, the white elephant under him also neighed nervously and expectantly. Then under Feng Qing'an's command, he rushed into the mountain col and boarded the mountain. Two giant gods guard the sacred mountain in the middle.

During this process, the two giant gods just watched silently without any obstruction. At the same time, Feng Qingan did not touch any formation restrictions.

Until this time, Feng Qingan was basically certain that either this poor temple was extremely confident in its own strength and there were no restrictions anywhere. No matter what kind of cat or dog came in, as long as no one stopped them, it would be able to pass through unimpeded.

Either his elder brother has given him permission again, and he will not be triggered wherever he goes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Compared with the former, Feng Qingan feels that the latter is more likely.

There was no one to stop me, the wind was clear and peaceful, and I felt like I was entering a deserted land. I rode a big white elephant to the sacred mountain, and then I saw the legendary Hualong Pond where the Dragon Clan declared war on Buddhism.

It is a pool of water embedded between the peaks like a mirror. The mountains, all things, the sun, the moon and the stars are all reflected in it. It is magnificent and beautiful, like a peerless picture, which makes people relaxed and happy, and can't help but speak,

"That's it?"

Feng Qing'an really didn't expect that the rumored Hualong Pond turned out to be so ordinary. If he saw this kind of Tianchi in the mortal world, it would naturally be a unique sight that is hard to find in the human world. Those who have the opportunity to come here, if they have some literary talent, may even compose a poem and leave a famous poem through the ages.

But in this Buddhist holy land, it seems too mediocre and inconspicuous. If it weren't for the two giant gods staring at it, Feng Qing'an wouldn't believe that this thing is the Hualong Pond.

However, Feng Qing'an still understands the principle of magical objects concealing themselves. In this place where there are many wonderful ideas and talents, it must be an abnormality for such a mediocre place to appear.

"Since it's the Hualong Pond, I'll turn into a dragon and come out to take a look."

Feng Qing'an was riding a white elephant standing beside the pond. After thinking for a moment, he came up with an idea. He reached into his arms and threw it casually, and a fish with shining silver scales flew out of his hand. After drawing an elegant parabola, he fell into the mirror-clear water.

Ripples rippled out as the silverbait entered the water. As the silverbait sank into the water, the ripples gradually returned to calm. However, this bright mirror shattered in the next moment.