Chapter 1565: Buddha image

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With that said, the yak lifted his foot and entered the ancient city teleportation array. Ye Chen smiled and followed.
For the next ten days, the two continued to haunt the ancient cities, with the goal being the north.
The yak is going to find the West Retreat, Ye Chen is going to look for Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, and the two did follow.
For more than a dozen days, the two have stepped over dozens of ancient cities. In each ancient city, the incense is strong, and there are many believers in Buddhism, so that the western desert land is full of solemnity and peace.
Ximo is really many temples. Because of this, monks gather, monks and lords are more common, and the sentiments of all beings are mysterious, making both of them jealous. The Buddha's heritage is too extraordinary.
Afterwards, the two remained with each other, like tourists, every time when they arrived in a city, Ye Chen would ask for scrolls, and every time they visited a city, they would move around to find Dachu reincarnation.
Unfortunately, after walking hundreds of cities back and forth, I have not seen a reincarnated shadow.
"Before convenience is the ancient city of Wangchuan. This is the closest ancient city to Wangchuan in the restricted area." The yak drew his head and looked at the map to find the location at the moment, if anything.
"It can be as famous as Hades, Purgatory, Huangquan, and Tianxu, and Wangchuan is also a fierce land." Ye Chen smiled, her face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth from time to time.
In these days, he moved too many times to evolve every day, Xiu Wei and Shou Yuan are constantly being resolved. Rao is his means, and it is difficult to reverse, so he can only accept the ridiculous backwash so passively.
The yak closed the map, scanned Ye Chen up and down, his eyes frowned slightly, and his expression was a little strange, "I said, you are trying to fix this situation, don't go up, you go back."
"Maybe too many sins have been punished." Ye Chen shrugged and entered the ancient city of Wangchuan.
The yak's brow frowned again. As a handle, he thought he knew Ye Chen very well, but along the way, he could not see Ye Chen any more, and the whole person had a sense of mystery.
When he couldn't figure it out for a while, he no longer thought about it, scratching his head and following Ye Chen into the ancient city.
They only stopped when they entered the city. Both of them raised their heads subconsciously, looking up at a Buddha statue standing in the center of the city.
It was a great Buddha, standing in the sky and being portrayed as lifelike, with a kind face and a kind-looking Buddha. Although it is a statue, it exudes a peaceful and solemn light.
At the feet of the statue, there are people kneeling in worship. Inside the vast area are sacred and inviolable places. The huge censer is filled with shots, and every scent of incense is devout.
"It's okay." The yak hugged his tomahawk and sighed. "People are really hanging on this child. Even if they die, they are still remembered by the world. They are very uriney."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, looked up quietly, and knew who the Buddha statue was. It was the strangest Buddha Emperor among the one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang. It was exactly the same as the shadow of the Buddha's shadow cast by the Great Buddha's Day.
Suddenly, he could also hear the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu in Shenhai, mixed with thick Buddhist sounds, with a long history, ancient and mysterious, and with an irresistible magic.
He couldn't help frowning, clinging to his heart, and he was even more jealous. As the Taixu Gulong said in the past, when he practiced the Dayi Rulai Jingshi mantra, it was no longer possible to cast off the cause and effect with the Buddha.
He really felt the power of thought, and he was in awe of the Buddha's beings. The sentient beings had a lot of thoughts. It was an infinite force. Most of the great emperors were not their opponents.
The Buddhism's inheritance, I do not know the age, but it is destined to be a continuous incense, even if there is a devout kneel in the world, they will live forever.
"I'm going to have some fun, you don't have to leave alone, and tomorrow you will see Wangchuan in the restricted area together." The yak patted Ye Chen's shoulder, then carried away with a tomahawk and humming in a minor key.
Ye Chen didn't answer, and looked away from the statue of the Emperor, looking at the ancient city of Wangchuan.
This city is like the dozens of ancient cities they have traveled all the way. The incense is very strong, and the statue of the emperor is standing. It has also caused Quartet worship, making the city very prosperous.
Although it is a city, it is more like a sacred place for Buddha's gates. The attic, wine houses, and even arch bridges on both sides have a strong sense of Buddhism. Once you enter the city, you can't help but worship and worship.
Ye Chen is still clinging to his heart, the Buddha is too vast, and an inattentive child will become a believer. The so-called Tao will also become a Buddhist incense, but he cannot be run away by him.
He moved Zhou Tian to evolve, but after some calculations, he did not count the reincarnation in this city.
Helpless, he received the magical power, took out the portrait of Chu Xuan, and came to a booth.
The owner of the booth is a young man, holding a book about Buddha and reading it, which is meaningful.
Looking at the items he sells, they are mostly related to the Buddha, such as the bead, the magic pestle, sandalwood, and the scepter. Each one is full of the light of the Buddha.
Most of the young were also Buddhist followers. The Buddhist books were fascinated to read. Ye Chenchu ​​was two or three seconds in front of the booth. He didn't see him put down the Buddhist books, which made Ye Chen very embarrassed.
"Seniors have seen this person before." Ye Chen spread out the picture scroll, calling the seniors in his mouth. Although the booth owner is a teenager, he is actually an old guy, a holy king.
Hearing that, the young man then put down the ancient book, a pair of clean eyes, and looked at the scroll.
Looking at it, he couldn't help but feel his chin. "This woman does have some familiarity. For about a hundred years, I have forgotten to see it, but I seem to be looking for someone."
Ye Chen trembled, hurriedly and humbly, and said in a humble tone, "Some days ago, the West Desert came to the city without tears. A woman came out of it, and her predecessors knew where she was at the moment."
"I don't know." Shao-young shook his head and picked up the Buddhist scriptures again. "Go and ask the Supreme Master Shakya. He knows everything. It should be known. After three days in Lingshan, he will go there to teach the Dharma."
"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen arched his hands and turned to leave, unable to hold back his excitement.
With the goal of Lord Sakyamuni, he didn't ask other people anymore. Instead, he wandered all the way along the street, glancing around the stalls on both sides, hoping to find some treasures.
He didn't dare to touch the objects of the Buddhist family easily. The cause and effect of Dayi Rulai's Jingshi mantra has not yet ended. He didn't want to add other causes and effects. The Buddhist family is extraordinary and must not mess with it.
It is indeed quite rewarding to stroll down this circle. The saint-level instruments have been swept away by many, among them some of the quasi-sacred king instruments.
He didn't know when he turned into a small wine shop and looked for a window.
Soon, the yak's goods arrived, and a string of beads was hanging on the neck, all of them were bright, extraordinary, shining with the light of the Buddha, with the mood of the Buddha, it was a special piece of Buddha.
In addition to this, there was a rosary on his wrist, and a lap around his waist, which was kneaded into a belt and strapped there. Just looking at it was natural.
"Just bought, pull the wind." The yak sat down, soaring into the sky, filled the altar in one breath. "The old man still wanted to be partial, and the ability to bargain was passed down by his ancestors."
"It is best not to provoke the treasures of the Buddhist family." Ye Chenyou sighed slightly and took a sip of muddy wine. "It is not a good thing to throw away the cause and effect with this inheritance.
"Rest assured, I have a sense of boss." The yak grinned. "I heard that Lord Shakya will be in Lingshan three days later. If you can't go, that's a quasi-perfect emperor."
"The quasi-perfect emperor , of course, you must listen to it. It is here and you will not miss it."
"Then you can hide better. At that time, there will be your old acquaintances. Well, more accurately, they are enemies, and they will all come to listen to the law, such as the of the demon and the god."
"Everything is going anywhere." Ye Chen rubbed her eyebrows, always feeling an extremely bad hunch.
"If Xi Zun also goes, that's the best." The yak twisted his cow's neck fiercely, and the violent breath came up again, some kind of thunder blooming, "I also look for Lao Tzu."