Chapter 497: The upper level of Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit
Chapter 497: The upper realm of Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit
The Hongjiang Dragon King raised his head and looked around, with a terrifyingly calm expression on his face: "From now on, you are the Dragon King of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace, ascending to the position of the Dragon King of this realm, and taking charge of the Hongjiang water realm."
"Father!"
Hearing this, Hong Yan couldn't help but scream in surprise.
The rest of the creatures in the Hongjiang Water Realm also expressed disbelief and looked at the Hongjiang Dragon King in a daze. They had never known the existence of the "Foyuan Small Realm" and at this time they simply couldn't figure out why the Hongjiang Dragon King was acting like this.
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Dragon Lord Hongjiang stretched out his sleeves and patted Prince Hong Yan on the shoulder, saying: "I will leave both the Dragon King's Seal and the Water Palace Blood Origin Seal to you, so don't worry."
Prince Hong Yan half-knelt on the ground, looked up at Hongjiang Longjun, and said in a trembling voice: "Father, what do you mean by this!?"
Hongjiang Longjun shook his head slightly and said: "This realm was designed to be taken away by someone, which can be regarded as the evil barrier deep in my heart has been removed. Today I will leave here to find a blessed land in the cave to break through the realm of Hunyuan and survive two calamities in a row.
, and go straight to the realm of the Great True King. At that time, I will go to the Holy Mountain of Xumi to pay homage to the Buddha of Zhan Tan Merit and Seek Justice for my Hongjiang Dragon Palace."
After hearing this, Prince Hong Yan and the other True Dragon Princes all knelt down, but no one dared to speak again to persuade them.
Xumi Sacred Mountain is located in the extreme west on the edge of Xiniu Hezhou. It is also the place where Buddhism originated. At the bottom of the Sacred Mountain, there is a wheel of reincarnation as vast as the sky. It is not just a Hunyuan Zhenxuan.
The Great True Lord of the realm can spy on it.
If the Dragon King of Hongjiang really goes to the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, he may be in trouble.
Many creatures in the water realm were affected by it and knelt on the ground one after another. Many creatures in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace covered their faces and wept, silently shedding tears.
Prince Hong Yan seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the Hongjiang Dragon King and said: "Father, where are the Hongjiang Dragon descendants who once relied on the small realm to break through the great Luo realm? Can we ask for help from these ancestors?
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The Hongjiang Dragon King looked a little confused and said: "Once the Hongjiang Dragonborn has overcome the three disasters and cultivated the Chaos Taiyi Immortal Body, who will dare to reveal his identity? Only by completely stripping away the blood of the Hongjiang Dragon and reborn can he roam freely in the vast sky.
between."
Prince Hong Yan fell silent, speechless.
The Hongjiang Dragon Palace, this waterside Dragon Palace deep in the boundary river between Jiangzhou and Hongzhou, finally lost its secret that had been hidden for countless years, a small Buddhist realm.
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"Ji Yuenian!"
In the Huaiyin Palace, Yao Yu looked at the twisted and blurred golden light pillar a few feet in front of her, and couldn't help but scream.
Sitting cross-legged in the beam of light was a young man wearing a dark black Taoist robe. He closed his eyes tightly, and a strand of jet-black hair fell down against his fair forehead. The aura around him was strong and weak, and even the soul and heart were
The fire was showing signs of being extinguished.
Yao Yu stretched out her delicate white and thin hands from the gauze sleeves of the Yue White House, and turned her palms to condense a ball of beautiful moonlight halo. However, as soon as the halo touched the golden light pillar, it disappeared instantly.
There is no trace left.
"Ji Yuenian, what's wrong with you?"
Yao Yu sat down next to Ji Yuenian, with a hint of crying in her tone, "If I had known this earlier, I would never have helped you plot a small Buddhist realm! That Buddha realm is the real place of the Buddha.
Jian, how can you control it at this time?"
"Ji Yuenian..."
While muttering, Yao Yu stared blankly at the young man in black robes in the Buddha's light. She noticed that his breath suddenly declined, and her pupils subconsciously shrank sharply.
A ray of extremely noble golden Buddha light melted in, not only swallowing the golden light pillar, but also annihilating Ji Yuannian into tiny golden light spots all over the sky, falling in the Huaiyin Hall.
In the dark hall, the brilliance of the stars and the moon reflected each other. Yaoyu knelt on the cold palace bricks, tears already falling from the corners of her eyes.
"Ji Yuenian..."
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The gurgling clear spring flows through the mountain stream, and the mist is hazy, bringing with it a chilly atmosphere.
Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the side of the stream, with a slightly dazed look on his face. He pondered for a moment, then walked along the forest mountain road covered by the shade. After about dozens of seconds, he walked through a moss-covered area.
After the steep rocks, the view finally opened up.
Auspicious grass grows on the slopes, sacred mushrooms grow on the ground, and while the spiritual energy surges, the clear pond of lotus growing next to the mountain comes into view.
Ji Yuenian looked at the clear lotus pond full of clear ripples, and was a little dazed for a moment. The ancient memories deep in the true soul gradually overlapped with the scenery in front of him, and murmured: "Chaoyin Stream..."
Chaoyinjian is where the girl in the brocade lotus-petal satin skirt lives.
The fragrance of lotus that filled the nostrils had a slightly moist earthy smell. Ji Yuenian came back to his senses and smelled the unique and light floral fragrance. He couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was really an illusion.
Not far away, by the lotus pond, stood a monk wearing a moon-white brocade cassock. Behind him was a magnificent double-ringed merit halo, and in his hand he held a nine-cup Buddha's light.
Ringing the tin staff, he said: "May I ask Bodhisattva, where does this cause and effect fall?"
Ji Yuenian's mind trembled subconsciously. Following the white-robed monk's gaze, he saw a girl wearing a green satin skirt with brocade lotus petals dozens of feet away.
But looking from here, Ji Yuenian could still only see his stunning profile. No matter how Ji Yuenian walked, he finally returned to this place unknowingly, unable to move at all.
She stood beside the clear pond, looking quietly at the lotus flowers in the pond, and said: "Since you have achieved the Buddha's path and fruition, you are ranked among the Buddhas in the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, and you have the great merit of preaching to the southern continents.
There is no longer a need to come to Chaoyinjian to inquire about everything, as before."
The fingers of the white-robed monk holding the nine-ring tin staff trembled slightly. After a few breaths of silence, he said: "Bodhisattva, this young monk has thought hard for a long time, but he still doesn't know how to resolve the cause and effect of blood relatives."
"Extremely stupid," she said, still looking at the clear lotus flowers in the pond. A mountain wind blew through the stream, blowing past and lifting up a strand of black hair on the side of her fair earlobe. "You stepped on it.
Every blade of grass, every section of the road we walk, every scene we see has its own cause and effect. Except for the one in the Great Leiyin Temple, no living being in this vast world can do all the cause and effect.
No, even I am the same."
The white-robed monk meditated for a long time, then lowered his body and placed the nine-ring tin staff by his side. He made a Buddhist salute with both hands with great piety and said, "Young monk has been taught."
"Let's go."
Her clear voice lingered in his ears. The white-robed monk picked up the nine-ringed tin staff and took one last look at the girl in the lotus petal skirt beside the lotus pond. He buried all the admiration hidden deep in his eyes and said: "Bodhisattva, then
The young monk returned to the Lingshan Heavenly Realm."
After waiting for a while, there was no response. The white-robed monk lowered his eyelids and walked out of the mountain stream holding a nine-ringed tin staff.
The direction it was walking in was exactly where Ji Yuenian was.
Ji Yuenian looked at the white-robed monk who was getting closer and closer, and his mind trembled uncontrollably. This was a subconscious and instinctive reaction deep in his soul when he encountered a terrifying creature that was absolutely unmatched.
What's strange is that the white-robed monk didn't seem to notice Ji Yuenian's existence at all. He only raised his eyes slightly when he walked past Ji Yuenian.
At that moment, Ji Yuenian saw the white-robed monk's unspeakably complex eyes.
There seem to be countless worlds in it that come and go, and there are incomparable compassion, compassion, sacrifice and redemption.
At the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit.