Mount Sumeru, a majestic name, is the highest immortal land of Buddhism. There are too many legends about it, leaving endless mysteries in the world.
This most ancient fairy mountain is not only famous in the Beidou Star Region, but also has endless legends in other ancient star regions. It represents the foundation of Buddhism and is of great significance.
Now, Ye Fan came with his army and truly faced Mount Sumeru. He saw its true appearance clearly and was shocked in his heart.
Mount Sumeru is so huge, towering in the sky, so majestic and vast that it can pierce the sky, fill the ocean, span ancient and modern times, and be immortal for eternity.
Standing in front of it, one feels deeply one's own insignificance, like an ant looking up at the galaxy. It is out of proportion and one feels deeply one's own weakness.
"According to legend, Mount Sumeru is 84,000 yojanas high." Dongfang Ye said with bared teeth while holding a big stick. The savage felt like an earthworm facing a towering tree.
One yojana is about 13,000 meters. Calculated in this way, the altitude of Mount Sumeru is simply an astronomical figure. Of course, its height must have been exaggerated.
The grandeur of this mountain can be seen. It is the highest in the Beidou Star Territory. There is no other ancient mountain that is more majestic than this. It is boundless and majestic.
Mount Sumeru is only the main mountain, and there are several other mountains around it, which are equally magnificent. There are silver waterfalls hanging down and Zen singing that can be heard endlessly, which makes the central Sumeru even more grand.
There is water surrounding the foot of the mountain. From a distance, you can't see anything, but when you get closer, you are surprised. This water area is vast, much like a sea.
"This must be the Qibao Pond," Li Heishui said.
It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that there is the Seven Treasures Pool in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. This pool is natural and not artificial, so it is called the Seven Treasures Pool, also known as the Eight Merit Pools, because the pool is filled with eight merit water.
The water quality is crystal clear and is also called eight-flavored water or eight-dense water. It has eight special qualities, namely: clear, cool, sweet, light and soft, moist, peaceful, relieves hunger and thirst, and nourishes the roots.
The Eight Merit Waters are very precious. All Buddhist pilgrims long for it. Drinking it has many wonderful benefits. It can stay away from impurities, purify the body, purify the mind, grow and nourish the six roots, and stay away from illness and suffering.
If you want to go up to Sumeru, you must first cross the sea. Cross these eight seas of merit.
Ryoma shouted: "Drink them all for him. Let's see how he shows off his nobility and rarity."
Having said this, it opened its big mouth and prepared to take it all in. It also offered a magic weapon to collect the water.
However, the Eight Seas of Merit emitted immeasurable Buddha's light. The bursts of Buddha's sound were deafening, which immediately blocked his spell, and not a drop of water was absorbed.
Everyone knows that Mount Sumeru is difficult to attack, but they did not expect that the water at the foot of Mount Guang is so extraordinary, like a majestic pass, stretching in front of you.
The main mountain stands in the middle of the clear and transparent sea. It is majestic and huge. It is extremely majestic. If it is looming, you can see some magnificent temples sitting on the mountain.
As for the Great Thunder Sound Temple, it cannot be seen. It is located on the top of the mountain, 84,000 yojanas from the ground. Even if you have the celestial eye, you cannot see it. It is blocked by the mountain.
"It's so vast. I feel the power of the ocean flowing on the mountain. I think even if there is no defensive magic circle, just letting me fight like this may not be able to penetrate the Buddha's power." Yan Yixi hunted in white. He couldn't help but
sighed.
The entire mountain is glowing, and peaceful and pure thoughts are lingering. There is also a large area of light steaming up. This is no longer an ordinary land, like the old land of the Immortal Family.
Layer after layer of silver glow transpires, and even more pale golden brilliance flows. This is the purest power of faith, blessing the mountain, and it is so dense that it cannot be dissolved.
This kind of power is so vast that it makes people's hearts tremble and cannot be measured at all. The entire mountain has long been deified, and every plant and tree has Buddha nature, and is thoroughly nourished by the radiance.
This is the result of hundreds of thousands of years of gathering the power of thoughts of Buddhists from all over the universe. After a long period of accumulation, we have achieved this incredible scene today.
In the depths of the universe, many ancient places of life have the lineage of Amitabha. Endless faith spans the void, is not affected by distance, and eventually flows to Mount Sumeru.
The divine realm on the other side is as small as Mount Sumeru, so far behind. This is the divine sea formed by the power of true faith!
At this time, layers of glorious waves filled the entire ancient mountain, making it appear solemn, sacred and shocking.
"when……"
The big bell's long and long ringing is loud and loud, coming from an ancient temple on Mount Sumeru. If a scripture hits the ear, it will deafen the ears and make people alert.
"What a big arrogance, are the monks from Mount Xumi warning us?" Princess Shencan sneered, seeming to have a deep prejudice against Buddhism.
It’s no wonder that Victor Dou was originally his husband. After entering Buddhism, he never looked back. The outside world has different opinions about this. The most outrageous and terrifying thing is that Dou Victorious Buddha may have been lost and lost his true self.
"Amitabha, all the benefactors have raised their troops and mobilized the people. Why are you here? The pure land of Buddhism cannot bear the light and shadow of swords." An old monk appeared, stood at the foot of Mount Sumeru, and chanted the name of the Buddha.
In response, Ye Fan directly took out a treasure bow, which was a magical weapon refined on the ancient road of the human race. He took out a sacred bone arrow, put it on the bowstring, pulled it open directly, and shot it out like a full moon.
This was a terrifying beam of light, which contained Ye Fan's divine power. Accompanied by lightning, thunder, and strong winds, it rushed directly towards the old monk at the foot of Mount Sumeru.
Rumble!
As if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, a holy bone arrow directly tore the world apart, as if it could destroy all obstacles and shatter the void in front of it.
The old monk changed color, flicked his sleeves, and the vast power of faith descended from Mount Sumeru, turning into a waterfall, and directly hit the holy bone arrow, which exploded with a pop and turned into powder.
Everyone changed their colors. Ye Fan's power was so powerful. The arrow he shot was enough to threaten the beginning of the Great Sage, but it was directly destroyed by the power of faith.
This place is too terrifying. This infinite power of thought is vaster than the ocean, richer than the starry sky, and incomparable!
"Donor, what do you mean by this? Using force in the pure land of Buddhism and shooting an arrow at the old monk is a bit too much." The old monk said.
Ye Fan said coldly: "What I shoot is your delusion. The Buddha talks about truth, but you know why I came here, but you still talk about the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword. Ask me, I will help you cut off the distracting thoughts."
"Amitabha." The old monk chanted the Buddha's name and repeatedly called out his sins.
"Young thief Bald is chanting sutras over there. Hand over my eldest nephew, otherwise I will sweep across Mount Sumeru." Dongfang Ye shouted, his upper body was naked, and his strong bronze body muscles were coiled like a horned dragon, flashing luster, and he raised his hand
Wolf-toothed club.
"The poor monk realizes that he is wrong and is angry, so he can get rid of it on his own," the old monk said.
There was a soft pop sound. His body shattered into pieces and turned into dots of smoke, finally blending into Mount Sumeru.
Everyone was startled, and then took a breath of cold air. This was just an imaginary thought. It was a shadow generated by the thought power of Mount Sumeru. It was not the true form of the ancient Buddha.
This Mount Sumeru is formed by the concentration of infinite Buddhist thoughts, and it is truly unfathomable.
"When..." The big bell lingers. The sound wave travels tens of thousands of miles and cleanses people's souls.
Halfway up the mountainside of Mount Sumeru, the mist dispersed, revealing an ancient temple. This was obviously not the Great Leiyin Temple, but a very important one in Buddhism.
A middle-aged monk stood in front of the temple door, clasped his hands, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "All donors, please go back. There are only monks and Buddha here, and there is no one you are looking for."
"Monks don't tell lies, but you are a disciple of Buddhism, but you tell lies. Huahua is on this mountain, why do you say there is no such thing?" Ye Tong shouted.
He was full of heroic appearance, with a scorching sun blooming in his body. Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was shining. He asked questions loudly, and his momentum was astonishing, like a god descending from the lower realm.
"All the false names in the past have faded into smoke, here there is only Buddhism and philosophy." said the middle-aged monk.
Everyone has seen that this is a real person, with flesh and blood. He is not a person born from pure thoughts.
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over Huahua, and save people as slaves. Can this place be said to only have Buddha and principles?" Li Tian sneered.
"There are no flowers in the pure land of Buddhism. Donor, please come back." The middle-aged monk looked peaceful.
"In this case, we will break through the mountain gate and go up to search for it ourselves!" Ryoma shouted sharply.
"Amitabha, this is a place for monks and nuns to practice pure cultivation. If you are practicing rudely, please go far away." The monk in the middle clasped his hands together and said.
Ye Fan opened his mouth and said: "Buddha said that all living beings are equal, everyone has Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha. Is there any difference between us and you? You can climb Mount Sumeru, so don't get out of the way."
The middle-aged monk's expression froze and he said: "You are all obviously great demons. You have come with murderous intentions. You have lost your true nature. How can I let you in?"
"It's a joke, who is the big devil? You suppressed my junior brother and turned him into a slave. I came to rescue you, but you defined him as a devil. I think you have become a devil yourself!" Ye Tong scolded.
At this moment, a young monk on Mount Sumeru walked down. He was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and looked otherworldly. He said, "Donor, you are wrong. What the Buddha pays attention to when saving all sentient beings is compassion.
Now it is his creation to save those who are destined to enter Buddhism, how can it be called suppression?"
"The Buddha saved the world's great sufferings and eradicated all adversities. But you transformed humans into slaves, suppressing them. The difference between the realm before and after is too great. Greed, anger, delusion, etc. have all taken over!"
Amitabha established Buddhism and founded Buddhism. Followers spread all over the world, gathering the power of faith. This is a kind of generosity, but it does not suppress people's original will, but gives up on each other.
He is living a great life, saving all sentient beings and gaining the power of faith, but he also makes believers full of energy, light and healthy, and is mutually beneficial in both directions.
Nowadays, Huahua's kind of transformation is contrary to the original scripture. It has long been changed beyond recognition. It is completely a brutal suppression, cleansing the soul and making it lose its self.
"It's okay if we can stop the war. But Huahua is not evil, so what does it have to do with you? But he was brutally suppressed. If there is an explanation today, otherwise this Mount Sumeru will be overthrown." People from Tianzhi Village shouted.
, like a lion roaring.
"The donors are too obsessed with it and misinterpret the Buddha's meaning. Why bother to come here to be empty and silent? Don't be attached to the image." said the young monk.
Obviously, his status is extraordinary and his magic power is very strong, with a kind of calmness and confidence.
"Qiang"
Suddenly, Ye Fan, who had been silent all this time, moved, pulled out a dark red fairy sword, and struck directly. The fairy light swept for dozens of miles, and hit the man with a pop, cutting off his head.
Mount Xumi is very strong, with infinite power of faith flowing through it, but it cannot prevent all sudden attacks from this imperial weapon.
"It's so empty, why come here?" Ye Fan said calmly.
"puff"
The young monk's head turned into bloody mud, his body disintegrated, and he was completely destroyed, full of unwillingness.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. It's clear that he covets my disciple's Buddhist magical powers, but he keeps telling lies. If I can help you, all the four elements will be in vain." Ye Fan paused and continued: "I also have a way to relieve the great suffering in the world. I want to
The establishment of a religion in the Western Desert and the salvation of all sentient beings started from Mount Sumeru." {Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}