The creation of nature is extremely magical. It is obviously a mountain range, but it is more majestic and vast than a galaxy, and the stars are all embellishments.
Under the mighty force of time, no trace of truncation can be seen on the original fracture of the main peak of Mount Xumi. The cross-section is flat and broad, covered with vegetation.
It's like a natural plain.
The plain is surrounded by eight hills. If Mount Xumi were still there, it would be like stars overshadowing the moon.
Of course, when it is said to be a small mountain, it refers to the plains and the main peaks of Xumi. In fact, each of them is as huge as a star.
Towering and boundless.
Countless monks threw themselves into the mountains like mayflies into the sea,
In an instant there was no trace.
Feng Jinghong did not immediately participate in the fight, but stood quietly in the sky, using the source technique to observe the terrain and explore the dragon's lair.
"Nine palaces and eight gates, good fortune returns to the center, the old dragon ascends to heaven, the new dragon lurks in the abyss..."
"What do you mean?" Jade Rakshasa asked without understanding.
Feng Jinghong stared at the plain in the center of the mountain range: "It means that the greatest opportunity is still under this fault, and Amitabha has left a glimmer of hope here!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's dig it out quickly!" Jade Rakshasa said excitedly.
"Don't worry, I'll confirm the specific location." Feng Jinghong said.
This plain is wider than the stars. If you search bit by bit, you won't know what year and month you will find.
At the same time, other forces, including Feng Shui masters and other experts, discovered the mystery here and began to calculate the location of creation.
As the saying goes, he knows everything. Although Feng Jinghong’s source skills are not complete,
But there is harmony in the eyes of heaven,
Secret word combinations,
Now he surveys the heavens and the earth,
His ability to hunt for dragons and explore caves is no worse than that of Master Yuan Tian.
The general direction was quickly chosen.
Shaking his hands, he threw down a few formation flags, circled a hundred miles of land, and then waved his hand: "Excavate!"
The ten holy kings rushed down excitedly and began to dig inch by inch.
There is nothing that can be done about it. If it were in an ordinary place, a holy king could raise his hand and overthrow mountains thousands of miles away.
But in this sacred land that gave birth to Mount Sumeru, it would be nice if a punch could open a deep pit...
When people from several other factions around saw Feng Jinghong directly enclosing the territory, knowing that they had been conquered first, they sighed and left directly to find other fortunes.
There is no way, if they are ordinary people, they may still want to get a share of the pie or directly use their power to overpower others, but when it comes to Feng Jinghong's group, they can't raise their fighting spirit at all. All the ancient Buddhist arhats in Buddhism are learning from their mistakes.
After three days and two nights of searching, Feng Jinghong and his party searched hundreds of miles of area, scraping off every layer of the land, but in the end nothing was found.
"You're not wrong, are you?" Jade Rakshasa looked at Feng Jinghong with suspicion.
"It shouldn't be..." Feng Jinghong touched his chin, and he even doubted whether he had really made a mistake.
But the Buddhist monks came here with such great fanfare and showed off their masters.
He wouldn't believe it anyway if he said there was nothing here.
After thinking about it,
He sat down directly on the spot and entered the realm of harmony between heaven and man, the avenue of communication.
After a while, Feng Jinghong realized something in his heart. He opened his mouth and uttered a Buddhist sound: "Well!"
This is the six-character mantra of Buddhism. Feng Jinghong naturally doesn't know it, but he has seen Jin Chanzi use it and can imitate it with the help of Douzi Mi.
"Well~ well~ well..."
The loud Buddha's voice spread across the plains, and then a sudden change occurred!
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After hundreds of thousands of years of rest, the Diduan Mountains are full of treasures. It is not an exaggeration to say that the king of medicine is like grass and the spiritual mineral is like stone, but this is still not enough for many monks.
The major forces are fighting to the death for resources, and blood is flowing like rivers.
"Om mani padme hum!" the sound of the Buddha opened up the sky, shaking countless monks' heads to the point of vomiting blood, and the entire Diduan Mountains rumbled and trembled.
The monks turned around in shock, only to see a gigantic Buddha rising from the central plain and reaching into the sky.
The Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, long ears and drooping shoulders. Endless stars and rivers surround his body. He is as majestic as a god opening the sky.
"Amitabha!" A monk couldn't help but exclaimed after recognizing the identity of the Buddha.
Buddhists practice their faith and have temples almost all over the universe, so many monks recognize the appearance of Amitabha Buddha.
"Amitabha really left an opportunity here!" Many monks were excited.
"It's a blessing that the great emperor has been born. Let's go!"
The monks no longer looked down upon the small opportunities in the mountains, and one after another set up their escape lights and rushed toward the center of the plain.
The giant Buddha only lasted a few breaths before dispersing, but it successfully aroused the enthusiasm of the monks.
At this time, Feng Jinghong was looking at the stone temple in front of him in a daze. There was no doubt that he was the one who caused the giant Buddha vision.
The moment he recited the six-character mantra, a stone temple appeared in front of him out of thin air, and everyone except him was squeezed out by the phantom of the Buddha. Now they are at least thousands of miles away.
.
This is a small stone temple with no name, the ground is covered with dust, and it looks ordinary.
There is a dead tree in front of the temple, a stone statue in the temple, and nothing else.
The dead wood is about ten feet high, with strong branches and old skin like scales. Even though it is lifeless, it makes people feel empty physically and mentally.
Bodhi tree!
The stone Buddha has no face and no pressure, only a faint sense of Zen circulates.
But if you feel it with your heart, you can perceive the true meaning of the Buddha, which is more profound and mysterious than any Buddhist scriptures, and the six-character mantra is only a part of it.
"I see……"
Feng Jinghong understood a lot after just a brief contact.
As he expected, the Buddhism in this world was not created by Amitabha. He was only a successor and disseminator. The stone Buddha in front of him was the source.
Mount Sumeru exists in the world forever and is eternal. It contains the Buddhist and Taoist heritage passed down from ancient times.
At that time, Amitabha Buddha received the inheritance by chance and took away the seeds of the elixir of Bodhi. From then on, he started to dominate the world and spread Buddhism throughout the universe.
Later, after he became enlightened, he took away the main peak of Sumeru and used it as a dojo, but left the most original inheritance here.
He didn't know what happened in the past to cause such a glorious inheritance to be almost cut off, but he could use this as a lesson.
If one day the world collapses and the tradition he preaches is cut off, this place can still be the seed of a new century, and Buddhism can still have a chance to be spread to the world.
"This is only reasonable..."
Feng Jinghong has always wondered how Amitabha, a person who has not even reached the level of the Emperor of Heaven, created the unparalleled secret technique of the Six-Character Mantra.
You must know that each of the six-character mantras is comparable to the nine secrets, and the power of unity is unimaginable.
Even the most talented ruthless man took two lifetimes to create nine holy arts comparable to the Nine Secrets, and Amitabha Buddha had already created the six-character mantra in his first life.
If he really had this ability, he might not even be able to become an immortal now, nor would he put his hope in reincarnation...
"Things in the world are impermanent, and fate is truly wonderful. Who would have thought that I, a person who destroyed the Buddha, would obtain the inheritance of the true Buddha..."