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Chapter 1075 Immortal Divinity

Western Desert... This is an ancient Buddhist land... The territory is boundless... Vast and boundless, there are too many legends. Buddhists are everywhere with devout beliefs. It is a place close to the gods.

Emperor Amitabha was an ancient man with great wisdom, who transformed a barren land into a paradise in his life.

According to legend, in the distant past, golden sand and gravel were everywhere in the west, with tobacco smoke and sparse vegetation. Emperor Amitabha came and measured every inch of the land on foot. Wherever he passed, bodhisattvas grew and lotuses bloomed, turning the Gobi into a pure land.

Today, a large area of ​​the Western Desert is suitable for human habitation, and it is no longer as desolate and barren as it was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Legend has it that when every inch of land in the Western Desert has divinity and the light of Buddha blooms, Amitabha Buddha will be reincarnated and return, becoming an immortal immortal and reappearing in the world.

In the Western Desert, an entire region only respects one doctrine, creating an unprecedented miracle!

Since ancient times, in this ancient secret land, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas have walked in the mortal world, been with all living beings, performed miracles, and rescued suffering. It is precisely because of this that Buddhism has become more and more powerful.

The lingering bell waves are vast, as if they came from eternity ago, and then the words are sung, purifying people's souls, making people feel more and more peaceful, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.

All the believers who came on pilgrimage were so intoxicated that their forehead bones were white and they emitted wisps of light and disappeared into the ancient temple.

Some people's old illnesses have also been eliminated.

This is a complementary relationship.

Ye Fan vaguely felt that this Landuo Temple was extraordinary! In the sky above this ancient temple, the pure power of faith boiled like a sea, and then turned into a big cauldron, and began to refine the new power of thought into the immortal glory of divinity.

, blessing to the holy temple and expanding to the distance.

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air and felt more and more that those legends were not groundless. When the radiance of immortal divinity spreads over every inch of the Western Desert, will a sudden change really happen?!

He landed at the mountain gate and asked for advice. He learned that An Miaoyi was really here and wanted to meet him...

However, unexpectedly, a monk informed him not long after that An Miaoyi asked him to return and did not come out to see him.

"Why...does she know who I am?" Ye Fan was startled.

He did not break in forcefully, but stayed here for several days. As a result, he asked for permission many times but failed. He became suspicious, stared at the monk, and asked, "What's going on?"

"This...donor, please come back." The disciple guarding the mountain gate said and his expression changed.

"I must meet her, I'm so offended." Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he stepped inside.

"Donor, you are not allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​Buddhism." Several monks blocked the way.

"Wen Miaoyi made a big mistake, and now she is suppressed and locked up in the nine-story pagoda. You can't see her." A young monk couldn't help but said.

"So that's the case, then I can't leave even more!" Ye Xin said.

Several people refused to show mercy, their faces became grim, and they refused to let him go forward.

"brush"

In a flash of light... Ye Fan disappeared from the spot and disappeared into the temple. In an instant, the golden bell rang loudly and kept ringing.

"Who dares to invade our pure land?" A male-like tutu appeared, with his wild hair tied up in a golden band, and roared loudly... shocking the road ahead.

Ye Fan was so fast, he turned around and went around like a dream, as if he was in a deserted place... He passed through the three-story temple.

"You are a bold monster who dares to blaspheme the sacred land of Buddhism. Where can you go!"

Obviously, this Kudutuo is a master... Although he is not very old, he already has extraordinary strength.

"boom!"

A convenient chain shovel flew up in his hand... The various golden rings on it flashed and roared, slashing towards Ye Fan's back and heart, trying to intercept him.

However, Ye Fan's speed was too fast. Although this Taoist weapon was very strong and mysterious, it only hit the void and did not even touch his afterimage.

"Jin Dangdang..."

The bells were ringing loudly, and the entire Landuo Temple was in commotion. The alarm bells were ringing. This has not happened for thousands of years. Who dares to enter the Buddhist holy land?

Blessed by the endless power of faith, even if the Dacheng King comes, everyone must stop, otherwise they will end up in hatred!

"Amitabha, who is messing with the tranquility of my pure land?" A loud shout came, with such incomparable majesty that it made one's soul tremble.

However, Ye Fanru entered a deserted place and passed through the thirteenth floor of the courtyard at this moment. People only saw a light and shadow, and they couldn't even see clearly what the person looked like.

Everyone was shocked. How powerful is this person? He can step on the Buddha's forbidden tunnels and walk on the ground. Could it be that a saint has come?

"The sacred ancient land will not tolerate your wild behavior. Buddha nature shines everywhere!" An old monk roared, causing the entire ancient temple to shake.

At this moment, the power of faith surged up like a vast sea, hanging down from the sky, and every ray was shining like a vast waterfall.

This is a very terrifying trend!

Pure mind power is sacred to those who practice Buddhism, but to those who do not believe in this teaching, it is like poison and qi.

For monks, this is a veritable fire of karma that makes saints frown and even gods avoid it!

Now, the power of faith has fallen all over the sky. It is obvious that the people of Landuo Temple are anxious, and they have been broken into the third level. This is the magical power and method of the ancient demon.

Ye Fan had gone through such an attack in the Vatican. The power of faith was added to his body and his body was refined, which made him suffer some hardships, but it was difficult to kill him.

The Buddha's light was like water, flooding the place. Ye Fan endured a lot of pressure, but he did not stop and kept moving forward.

"Miaoyi, I'm here to see you." Ye Fan roared, and the glorious power of faith was divided, like a surging river, branching to both sides, unable to block his way.

"So you are here for her. She has committed a serious crime. No one can see her. If she wants to leave the pagoda, she must cut off her Taoism." An old monk appeared, very powerful.

"Master, please have mercy and let me in." Ye Fan stood in the Buddhist courtyard on the thirteenth floor and said seriously.

"No, you are disrespectful by breaking into our Lantao Temple. Please leave quickly, otherwise a serious sin will befall you!" the old monk shouted.

Many Buddhist masters flew over and surrounded the place, trapping him in the center.

"I don't want to have a grudge with you, but I can only say I'm sorry this time!" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and with a flick of his palm, a black mountain appeared, and he smashed it out, opening a path ahead.

Everyone in the shock could only fly sideways and backward.

He was radiating light and strode forward like a demon. When he learned that An Miaoyi was suppressed here, he didn't want to stop for a moment and went straight to the important place.

"Who dares to come to my teaching center and act arrogantly?" A lion's roar came, making the whole world tremble.

"Bang..

Ye Fan took action directly and swatted forward. An old monk covered in Buddha light turned into a ray of light and flew backwards.

"You..." Many monks were shocked.

"Half Saint?" Ye Fan frowned slightly. He did not stop, and moved his words secretly, leaving a residual light that disappeared in an instant and went straight into the hinterland of the temple.

A nine-story ancient pagoda is located in front, with the power of faith condensed and the Buddha's light shining in all directions.


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