477: Buddha becomes a god, ancient teleportation array
Southern Xinjiang...
In the early years, it was a desolate land filled with dangerous mountains, insects and beasts, and poison. Now it has changed beyond recognition. The mountains have been pushed down, the ravines have been filled up, and splendid Buddhist temples are located in it. With the Buddhist temple as the center, it extends in all directions.
There are various buildings, residences, shops, and Buddha statues and sculptures everywhere on the street. You can clearly feel the strong religious atmosphere here, giving people an inexplicable sense of solemnity. On the lively streets, there are many thick-looking barbarians coming and going.
Although their lives are very difficult, their faces are full of contented smiles. You can occasionally see some people walking around in clothes. The pedestrians around them all have sincere faces and respectfully lower their heads to get out of the way. At this moment, several people in the Tathagata Temple have attained high status.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the hall, moving the Buddha beads and chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice. From time to time, some people cast their eyes towards the main hall, their eyes filled with unspeakable excitement, as if they were expecting something. As time passed and night gradually fell, everyone still stopped here at the door.
, with no intention of leaving until a few days later, a sudden surge of grandeur suddenly rose in the hall, and everyone who came in felt their souls shaken, their faces changed slightly unconsciously, and their breath hit their faces like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, beating in the consciousness, letting relief and
Qingming Festival is like a hot summer day. During the scorching heat, people sitting in an air-conditioned room feel refreshed. At the same time, they unconsciously pay attention to the owner of this breath. Fortunately, these tall people have extraordinary cultivation and their will is as strong as iron.
Looking at the main hall, is this God?
Everyone exchanged glances calmly, with excitement and shock visible on each other's faces. "Afo..."
There was a burst of tender but majestic chanting in the hall: "This Buddha's name is Baoguang. Those who chant this Buddha's name can survive three disasters, overcome six difficulties, avoid suffering, and accumulate merit..."
The sound was mixed in the gentle breeze and quickly spread around. Wherever the sound wave passed, those with low cultivation levels lost their minds. The ordinary people even bowed their heads and bowed. Their expressions became even better because of this abnormal sound.
It only lasted for a moment, and the wider the range, the worse the effect, and it quickly dissipated~!
There was a moment of friction at the temple door, only to see a young monk with red lips, white teeth and a solemn appearance. He stepped through the door with bare feet and looked at the crowd indifferently. Although compared with these elders, his cultivation was pitifully weak, but he was still alive.
And there is a noble, noble and holy temperament like a white flower that falls into this dirty world and "succeeds"
“Really successful”
"His aura is getting stronger rapidly. Could it be..."
"It must have been the inspiration just now that caused some people to believe in Baoguang Buddha."
The crowd could no longer hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they started talking in low voices, with even more fanaticism and excitement on their faces. Zuo Chongming handed over the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple to them, and also collected some of the treasures from the ruins.
When they discovered that these Buddhist scriptures and classics were written with ancient Buddhist patterns, their doubts dissipated a lot until they deciphered the ancient Buddhist patterns and obtained from them.
When the complete inheritance of a Buddha was revealed, they almost went crazy with excitement. In the mood of giving it a try, they paid a lot of money and asked Zuo Chongming to help deduce the location of the 'Buddha Son', and then immediately sent someone to bring that name
The disciple of the Buddha brought him back. This man is worthy of being a disciple of the Buddha. He can really know things from birth and draw inferences from one case to another. After only a few years of teaching, he is proficient in Buddhist scriptures...
It wasn't until a few months ago that people finally decided to let Buddhists officially start practicing... no, I should say cultivating gods!
The prelude to cultivating the gods is to build momentum. They have laid the foundation in the world in the past few years, and building momentum is naturally not difficult and fast. The news about the Buddha has become popular, attracting the attention of many people, and there are many people.
Converting to Buddhism With the appearance of the first batch of believers, Buddha has obviously changed. His body gradually died, but his soul became more and more condensed. Until some time ago, when the accumulated faith reached a certain level, he completely abandoned his decayed body.
, use relics to condense merit into a golden body. Today is the time for him to leave seclusion...
And now the Buddha standing in front of them is no longer a human being, he is a Buddha, a god...
"Return to Yuan"
One old man narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Judging from the fluctuations in his breath, he has returned to Yuan Dynasty. The other took a deep breath and said: "And it is getting stronger and stronger. When he came out of seclusion, he only returned to the early Yuan Dynasty. Now
It’s already approaching the mid-term.”
Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, when the facts were put in front of them, they were still a little unbelievable that the speed of getting stronger was so fast and so outrageous...
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel moved by those bald donkeys. What they didn't expect was that as soon as the Buddha came out of seclusion, the news spread to Zuo Chongming's ears. Because the Buddha in that school was actually... a player, but this player
It’s not a random choice, because although it is easy to cultivate a god, it is not simple in practice. Cultivating an immortal pays attention to spiritual veins. Cultivating a god pays attention to fate and luck. Strictly speaking, the prerequisites for cultivating a god are more difficult than cultivating an immortal. Fortunately, there are players, which are invisible.
Zuo Chongming, who was ranked low in the middle, only used a book to deduce a person with the best luck and destiny from the list provided by Chen Tianlong and others. He just handed it over to Buddhism. By the way, he also issued a 'only hidden mission' to this player, undercover.
The Buddhist temple in the extreme west is striving for a terrifying reputation, the only out-of-print title, and a series of generous rewards, which are enough to make players desperate. The group of monks took the bait. Jiang Long hurried over and reported "Unexpectedly" with a happy face.
middle"
Zuo Zhongming said: "Now that martial arts has stopped at the stage of Faxiang, the future is bleak. Those with advanced cultivation have no way out, but others are different."
"Now that there is a successful example in front of us, and the future looks bright, how many people are not tempted?"
Jiang Long swallowed and asked: "Master, what shall we do next?"
"wait!"
Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, and said in a lazy tone: "Although the Buddhists are bitten, they are not fools. "It is still in the initial stage, and the believers are enough for them to share. Even if the territory is completely divided, they will not turn their backs."
After all, they haven't captured Southern Xinjiang yet, so they will work together to capture the barbarians and demons and bring down the entire Southern Xinjiang. "Only after they encounter a strong counterattack and the offensive plan completely fails, they will separate and fight among themselves.
Jiang Long's expression changed, and the ascetic said: "This, this is too long, isn't it? It can't be more than a few decades?"
“It won’t take that long”
Zuo Chongming shook his head: "Don't forget, the demons over there in the South China Sea are not stopping and are planning to conquer Congyun Mansion and kill Ji Changyun."
"When the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea first arrives, they must have a guide, and the most suitable guide is the Red Sea Demon King of Pannanjiang."
"Once the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea comes to the door, the Red Sea Demon King can logically put forward conditions for them to help repel the Buddhist Bald Ass." So, this war is destined not to reach a stalemate, at most it will be a blitzkrieg... probably
It’ll be over in a few months.”
Jiang Long nodded thoughtfully, then seemed to think of something, frowned and said: "That's not right, the time doesn't match up, right?
"You just said that the people in the Buddhist territory will be able to share their wealth in a short time. This at least needs a digestion process." But the envoys of the South China Sea Dragon Clan will probably arrive at the South China Sea Dragon Palace soon. I'm afraid it will take at most a year and a half.
Their army came. "Can those bald donkeys in Buddhism really carve up all the people in the territory in such a short period of time? This is unrealistic."
"you are wrong"
Zuo Zhongming laughed dumbly, squinted his eyes and said softly: "Buddhists have no foundation, and it takes a few years to solidify the foundation."
"But those bald donkeys in Buddhism have already laid the foundation one by one. There is no need for transition time. They can change their cultivation after getting the exercises."
"As for the digestion of believers, don't forget that this is the territory of Buddhism. The local barbarians have long been brainwashed to believe in Buddhism. The next step is just which Buddha to believe in."
"So the transformation speed is very fast. As long as those bald donkeys who are changing their cultivation are willing to spend money, they can digest it very quickly."
“So that’s how it is”
"By the way, there is one more thing."
"What?"
"Yesterday, someone handed over a fragment of the map. After comparison, my subordinates found that it was completely consistent with the ancient teleportation array map. Zuo Chongming opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What did you say?" "Look."
Jiang Long quickly took out two fragments of the map from the spiritual ring, aligned the cuts of the two, and the two pieces were perfectly combined into one piece of "ancestral land?"
Zuo Zhongming squinted his eyes and stared at the teleportation array thoughtfully: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the other half of this thing still exists."
Jiang Long clenched his fists excitedly: "Master, does this mean we can crack it?
"Crack it"
Zuo Chongming rolled his eyes: "This damn teleportation array is not a map. Do you think you can find it by clicking on the map?" Jiang Long was speechless and hesitated: "Then, isn't that... the purpose of this thing?"
No?"
“Not necessarily”
Zuo Zhongming lowered his head and thought for a while, then said calmly: "I know a guy who probably knows the door to the teleportation array." If I can get clues from that guy, I wouldn't mind deducing the location of the teleportation array to see if it can be repaired.