Chapter 1075: Immortality

Ximo ... this is an ancient Buddha soil ... the territory is borderless ... the vastness and boundlessness, there are too many legends, the Buddhas are everywhere, the faith is pious, it is a place close to the gods.
Emperor Amitabha is an ancient man with great wisdom. He has turned a rough place into a happy land.
According to legend, in the distant past, the western golden gravel was everywhere, and people saw tobacco and sparse vegetation. Emperor Amitabha came and measured every inch of the land on foot. Wherever he passed, the bodhi grew, the lotus bloomed, and the Gobi became pure land.
Today, there is a large area in West Desert that is suitable for human habitation, no longer as desolate and barren as hundreds of thousands of years ago.
According to legend, when every inch of land in Ximo has divinity and blooms, Buddha Amitabha will be reincarnated and become an immortal immortal, reappearing in the world.
Ximo, only one kind of doctrine is respected in a whole territory, creating a miracle unprecedented in ancient times!
Since ancient times, in this ancient secret earth, the Luohan, Bodhisattva, and ancient Buddha walked in the world and were with all living beings, manifesting miracles, saving suffering and suffering, which is why Buddhism has become more powerful.
Ye Fan stood on a stone mountain, looking out over this vast land. Many places with ancient temples were shrouded in pure thoughts and radiated Buddhist light.
"In the long run, every inch of land will have divinity and Buddha's light. The desert water is too deep. The deeper you think, the more terrible it will be." He whispered to himself.
This is a large territory that is difficult for foreigners to invade. Both the demon and the ancients can't bear the impact of the sea's thoughts, and the Buddha's light is everywhere.
This was Ye Fan's second visit to Ximo. When he saw him all the way, he nodded. On this side of the earth, the central Xumi Mountain always seemed to have a gravitational force, which affected his Yuanshen.
"Amitabha the Great Emperor ... How year-old did the shocking forefathers lay on this Mount Sumeru, and his thoughts are like the sea, and he keeps flooding, so if he goes on, even if there is no immortal, he can create a fairy peak."
He closed his eyes ... and gave birth to a singular and strange sensation. Xu Mishan seemed to stand in the eternal void, filled with immortal light, and lost his senses.
Ye Fan didn't delay. He went westward and headed towards the Ayu Plateau. He boarded this high-altitude pure land, like the blue sky and white clouds that he can reach with his hand.
Along the way, he saw many pilgrims, devoted his head step by step ... toward the Ayu Lake, and worshipped sincerely.
An ancient temple is located at the end of the horizon, close to the Ayutthaya Lake. The building is quaint and not magnificent. It is Wenhan Temple.
However ... Ye Fan threw a void, did not see An Miaoyi here, only an old monk was preaching for the pilgrims.
"Master, where is Miao Yi?" Ye Fan asked.
"She has been away for eleven years." The old monk replied.
An Miaoyi broke the dust edge fourteen years ago. In order to achieve completeness, she realized the previous life, the present life, and the future—Luxi, and eventually climbed Mount Xumi.
Ye Fan was stunned, turned away, and went westward ... according to the old monk, unless he walked through the temples, he could find it.
Where did he go and where was he?
Ye Fan ’s ancient temples were finally visited by her trails ... I really wanted to climb the Mount Xumi and practice my heart in the red dust ... If it was Baili Road, it would be more than half.
She had practiced in many ancient monasteries and had just left Yunfeng Temple for two months. If there was no accident, she entered the prestigious Buddhist holy temple Lantu Temple.
In Ximo, the Great Leiyin Temple of Mount Xumi is undoubtedly the most famous. It is the center of the entire Western soil and is the foundation of Buddhism. There is no substitute for it.
However, besides that, the ancient holy temples of Xuankong Temple, Lantuo Temple, and Shenxia Temple are also quite small, but they are also important sites for Buddhist temples.
Even, in some special periods in history, when there are ancient Buddhas sitting in town, they can be compared with the Daleiyin Temple and become the religious center.
Buddhism has a six-character mantra, and there are secrets of the beginning of the universe, scattered in these ancient temples, and they have never been able to unite.
Lantuo Temple, a famous temple in the world, has a long history. It was originally a Buddhist temple, but it gradually became a holy temple.
According to legend, Emperor Amitabha once preached here forty-nine days, the earth was born with nectar, the void of the long lotus, various visions cluttered, shaking the world.
Ye Fan overlooked, this is a magnificent ancient temple, in the evening glow, dyed with golden light, color, it looks sacred and solemn.
"This is Lantuo Temple, the sacred pure land where Amitabha Buddha taught the Tao, and it really is extraordinary!"
There are bodhi all over the place, orchids are falling in the void, the fragrance is fragrant, the incense is powerful.
An ancient road leads to the mountain gate, which is densely packed with devout believers, knocking one step at a time.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, and saw that the entire ancient temple was bathed in the purest thoughts, shining brightly, breaking through the clouds, grand and vast.
This is a trend!
Representing the unity of heaven, earth and people's hearts, the entire ancient temple is deep in the pure soil, and it meets the avenue, and all kinds of auras spew.
This holy place is made entirely of people, and it has to be said that it is a kind of victory scene, so that Ye Fan can only marvel.
To practice in such a place, to be with the sentiment of all sentient beings, for the Buddhist cultivation, it is a multiplier, and it is a wonderful place.
"Although it is Supreme Avenue, it is not my way." Ye Fan murmured to himself.
"when……"
In the sunset, in the ancient holy temple that exudes golden brilliance, big clocks linger. Zhong Bo is vast, as if it came from before the ages, and then the words sing, purifying the human soul and making people more and more peaceful, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.
All the believers from the pilgrimage are fascinated, their front bones are white, and a ray of light is emitted into the ancient temple.
The old diseases of some people have been eliminated.
This is a complementary relationship.
Ye Fan vaguely felt that this Lantu Temple curtain is very different! Above this ancient temple, the pure belief power like the sea boiled, and then turned into a big tripod, began to refine the new ideas, became an immortal divine glory, blessed to the holy temple, and expanded into the distance.
Ye Fan took a breath, and felt that the legends were not groundless. When the immortal divine glory spread across every inch of the desert, would there really be a shock? !
He landed at the gate of the mountain and asked for advice. He learned that An Miaoyi was really here, and it made people wonder ... want to meet each other.
However, unexpectedly, a monk soon notified that An Miao asked him to return without coming out.
"Have ... why ... did she know who I am?" Ye Fan stunned.
He did not break through, but stayed here for a few days, but the results of multiple interviews were unsuccessful, and he became suspicious and stared at the monk, saying, "What the is going on?"
"This ... Donor, please come back." The disciples guarding the mountain gate changed their expressions.
"I must meet her, it's offended." Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he walked towards it.
"The donor, the Buddha's gate is forbidden ... not forcibly." Several monks blocked the way.
"Wen Miaoyi made a big mistake, and now you are unable to meet in the nine-story stupa that was suppressed by Zhenlu." A young monk couldn't help saying.
"So it turns out, then I can't go anymore!" Ye Xin broke even more.
Several people refused to show their emotions, and they all sink their faces and refuse to let him go.
"brush"
A flash of light ... Ye Fan disappeared from the original place and disappeared into the temple.
"Who dares to break into our pure land?" A head-like tuo appeared like a man with his hair tied in a gold band and shouted loudly ...
Ye Fan was so quick, the wording technique changed, and he passed around like a dream, as if entering a land of no one ... connected to the three-story temple.
"Bold demon, dare to desecrate the Buddha land, where to go!"
Obviously, this bitter head Tuo is a master ... Although the age is not very big, but he already has extraordinary strength.
"boom!"
A convenient serial shovel in his hand flew up ... The various gold rings above flashed and roared, slashing to Ye Fan's back heart to intercept him.
However, Ye Fan's speed is too fast. Although this Taoist soldier is very strong and mysterious, he is only slashed into the void, and even his afterimage is not touched.
"Jin Dangdang ..."
The bells were screaming, the entire Lantuo Temple was turbulent, and the alarm bells were ringing. This is something that hasn't happened in thousands of years. Who dares to break into the Buddhist shrine?
The endless blessing of the power of faith, even if the Dacheng King comes, he must stop, otherwise he can only drink and hate!
"Amitabha, who is messing with my pure land and tranquility, and it's not just a stop!" The shout came, and the majestic majesty shook the soul.
However, Ye Fanru entered the unmanned state, and at this moment, he passed through the thirteen-story courtyard. People only saw a light and shadow, and they could not see what people were like.
Everyone is horrified, how powerful is this in order to step on the Buddha's gate and keep the ground pattern on the ground, is it impossible for a saint to come?
"Holy ancient land, can't allow you to spread the wild, the Buddha's nature shines!" An old monk roared like a son, and the whole temple shook.
At this moment, the power of faith, like the sea, swelled and hung from the sky, each wisp was brilliant, like a vast waterfall.
This is a terrifying world!
Pure mindfulness is sacred to the Buddha, but for those who do not believe in the doctrine, it is like poison suffocating.
For the monks, this is a veritable karma, the saints must frown, and even the gods must retreat!
Nowadays, the power of Mantian faith has fallen. Obviously, the people in Lantuo Temple are in a hurry. It is a triple ground to be broken into by people.
Ye Fan had undergone such an attack in the Vatican. The power of faith strengthened him and refined his flesh, making him suffer some hardships, but it was difficult to cut him.
The Buddha's light was like water, and the place was flooded. Ye Fan was under a lot of pressure, but he didn't stop.
"Miao Yi, I'll see you here." Ye Fan Changxiao, the radiant faith was all cut apart, like a big river, splitting to both sides, can't stop him from going.
"It turns out that you came for her. She has made a big mistake, and no one can meet. She wants to get out of the pagoda, unless she is cut off." An old monk appeared, very powerful.
"Please ask the master to be kind, let me go in." Ye Fanli stood in the thirteenth floor of the Buddhist courtyard and said seriously.
"No, you are disrespectful when you enter my Lantuo Temple. Please leave quickly, otherwise serious sins will come!" The old monk shouted.
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"I don't want to complain with you, but this time I can only say I'm sorry!" Ye Fan's eyes bloomed coldly, his palms flicked, a black mountain appeared, directly bombarded out, and opened a way forward Everyone in the earthquake can only fly horizontally and backward.
He radiated light all over, striding forward like a demon god, learning that An Miaoyi was being pressed by the Zhenlu, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and went straight into the ground.
"Who dares to come and let me teach unreasonably?" A lion roared, making the world tremble.
"boom.
Ye Fan shot directly and shot forward. An old monk covered with Buddha's light, dried up, turned into a beam of light and flew out.
"You ..." Many monks were shocked.
"Half Saint?" Ye Fan frowned slightly. He did not stay, running secretly, leaving a residual light, disappearing instantly, and went straight into the hinterland of the holy temple.
A nine-story ancient pagoda is located in front of it, the faith is condensed, and the Buddha's light shines in all directions.