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.
In the vast desert, there are dots of oases. Near the oases, you can see huge single stone Buddha statues. They are sitting, standing, or lying on the ground. Some of the Buddha statues are a bit alarmingly large, lying horizontally.
The ground is hundreds of miles long from head to toe, and 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 stone is like jade, but there is no grass growing on it. Well, not even a grain of moss or a trace of lichen.
Halfway up the mountainside, there is a blanket of white snow, which is several feet thick.
Just on this snow, a large cedar tree stands in the clouds, its trunk is as white as snow, and its branches and leaves are as dark as clouds. On the ancient branches, large tracts of usneas hang upside down, and countless snow orchids are parasitic on them. In the flying snow, there are fist-sized trees.
The bell-shaped flowers bloomed, and the mountains were filled with strange and fragrant fragrances.
Being hit hard on the head by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, in full view of countless Taoist courts and Buddhist masters, the Iron Fong Buddha, whose golden body almost collapsed, was running fast all the way, and when he was approaching this large mountain, the speed of his light escape increased.
It 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, and there are villages and people living in them. After entering the mountain for thousands of miles, there are almost no mortal fireworks. There are only small temples among the mountains, and the low sound of bells is heard in the valleys.
Echoing in the air, the sound of monks chanting sutras reached into 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 ants build nests on their bodies.
Traveling like this, after millions of 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, there is a temple that exudes an ancient atmosphere.
Standing 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 and saw that the temple was not very big, and the mountain gate was not even majestic. A black wooden plaque was hung on the door, with four large gold-lacquered 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 monks in thin linen clothes sat on the threshold of the mountain gate with their legs crossed. They were holding a handful of cedar nuts in their hands and were teasing a few fist-sized squirrels. They threw pine nuts on the
On the ground, little squirrels chased and played, making the two little novice monks beam with joy.
The Iron Fong Buddha coughed heavily, held his head high, and strode forward.
The two young novices hurriedly stood up and saluted him, and a group of little squirrels fled in all directions. The Iron Sword Buddha did not return the salute, and did not wait for the young novices 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 many grand halls, many courtyards, and many pavilions and halls. There are not many people around. Only occasionally, the doors of a few halls are ajar.
The light Buddhist cultivator walked out of the door and bowed to the Iron Shackle Buddha with his hands folded.
Tiefong 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 on the top of the mountain, and several thumb-thick water lines slowly flow down the cliff. The cold wind is howling and heavy snow is flying around, but these water lines have no intention of freezing at all.
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 large, skinny fish were swimming feebly.
The entire cliff gave people the impression of withering and dilapidation. With Iron Sword Buddha's cultivation level, when he suddenly saw this cliff, his mood suddenly turned gloomy, and he shivered with anger all over his body.
Blood circulation was inexplicably stagnant.
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, but 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 in the wooden hall were brightly lit, the Buddha's light was endless, and the rays of light were so rich that it seemed to explode.
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 leaves in the middle, there is a Buddha of the Three Secrets of the Brahma Wheel, about two feet tall, as skinny as firewood, with skin as white as jade and purple eyes rising like 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 was covered in necklaces, and her whole body emitted immeasurable light. The lights, Buddha 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 leaning against her had no breath exposed, dead and gloomy, like a ten thousand-year-old zombie that would never change.
If Tie Fong Buddha hadn't seen him with his eyes, he wouldn't even have been able to feel his presence at all.
The Iron Sword Buddha strode forward, joined his hands to salute the Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas: "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 Brahma Wheel San Tantric Buddha, the four Buddhist cultivators stood up one after another and greeted Iron Claw Buddha: "Brother, you have worked hard all the way."
Iron Sword 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 upright and patted the woman next to him with his left hand. The woman's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and with a low roar, the woman turned into a jade-carved beauty, about an inch in size, and fell into it.
It fell into the hands of the Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel.
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 hall the size of an acre. A bronze lamp was lit in each of the four corners, and the flames flickered, illuminating the hall.
"The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha has a cold nature and cruel 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, graceful, and seemed to be direct.
It 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."
The Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel sighed softly: "How could that Dharma Sea worship the Yuanjue sect? Logically speaking, he should join the lineage of our Great Brahma. It can be seen that some people in the lineage of the Great Brahma are slacking off."
No one said anything.
The Three Secret Buddhas of the Brahma Wheel looked at the 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 alright. Junior Brother Long Xiang?"
Among the other four Buddhist cultivators, a strong monk with skin as white as snow, silver eyes, three feet tall, and a body as majestic as a dragon, but surrounded by a terrifying wisp of chill 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 is always not good to bully the small with the big. If it spreads out, it will not be heard well." Brahma Lun San Mi Buddha glanced at the Iron Shackle Buddha: "This time about the Baoyan Cave, my junior brother personally took action and made some intrusions. The junior's matter is just
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 Dami lineage of Daxue Mountain, Longxiang Terbofo raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, senior brother?"
The Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas no longer spoke, and the breath in his whole body returned to deathly silence again. Even if the five people here are all Buddha-level powers, they still can't tell who this great Buddha, who is said to be only a hair away from the realm of the Lord Buddha, is.
Life or death, is it reality or illusion?
The five Buddhas looked at each other, put their right hands into their sleeves, and passed out the decrees to their disciples one after another.
The Qing Ning Heart Lamp is actually the object used by the Brahma Wheel and the Three Tantric 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 Brahma Wheel and the Three Secret Buddhas 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 the Lord Buddha, and they will naturally have the power to follow the dragon.
, his 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?
