Chapter 94 Dalin Temple and the Kingdom of Buddha

(The land of the Central Plains is coming to an end, and the third chapter is about to begin. It's still the same sentence: Xiaoai asks for recommendations, flowers and rewards. It is updated twice a day, and there are more than three updates. This is Xiao Ai's first book. Although it's not good, I tried my best.)

The endless desert is synonymous with death. No one knows how big the endless desert is. Even the Dalin Temple is just from the front end of the endless desert. Once upon a time, neither an unknown place as Dalin Temple nor a huge force such as Qingtian God Religion could enter the desert, and the teacher, who was already the highest in the secular world, had never been to the depths of the endless desert.

The back mountain of Dalin Temple is full of dilapidated ruins, and the existence of these relics is no longer verified. Even the library of Dalin Temple has not recorded what civilization left these relics, and where a withered bodhi tree stands alone in the center of these ruins.

In those years, the Buddha realized the Tao under this bodhi tree, and the Taoist monks in various periods in the history of Dalin Temple also realized the Tao under this bodhi tree.

At this time, the wind was full of yellow sand, and several old monks were sitting under the bodhi tree and quietly looking at the scriptures left by the Buddha.

"Aoba can't stop him from going to the depths of the endless desert," an old monk said.

And several other monks obviously had a meal after listening to it.

"Since you can't stop it, don't stop it"

"But"

"No, but the bureau arranged by the Buddha is also aimed at him"

One of the monks said flatly, but the decisiveness was revealed in such plain words.

Other monks will never make a sound after listening to it

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Countless monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the front yard of Dalin Temple are reciting Buddhist scriptures, and a young monk is knocking on the situation of the Buddha's liss world looming in the Buddhist words of wooden fish.

Dalin Temple went to countless worships and kowtowed to Dalin Temple step by step. Countless of them were already thin, leaving only skin and bones, and the tattered clothes in their hair were full of yellow sand.

Ximo believes in the Buddha or the Dalin Temple, both from the royal monks and the Pingming people, so every year there are countless worshipers from Menglan Lake to the Dalin Temple in the endless desert.

The current abbot and the head of Dalin Temple sit quietly in the library, not reading the scriptures or discussing Buddhism, but looking at the back mountain.

The world only knows that Dalin Temple is an unknown place, but no one except the monks of Dalin Temple really knows that the ruins of the back mountain of Dalin Temple are the real unknown place.

"Buddha, all the senior monks have left countless backhands to deal with Qingtian Haoyang and also to deal with him, but is this really sure?" The abbot of Dalin Temple said.

"The Qingtian God Religion fools the world to think that Qingtian Haoyang is the living body of the rules of the world, but only the teacher and the Buddha know that Qingtian Haoyang is just taking power," said the head of the scriptures.

"But even after 900 years of power grabbing, Qingtian Haoyang has integrated most of the rules, or he has already represented the rules"

"He always represents the 2,990 rules that are the most original in the world, and the ten most important rules that truly reflect the world will never recognize him. This is also the cause and effect that the Buddha saw before Nirvana"

The abbot of Dalin Temple is silent after listening to it. The ten most original rules in the world will always recognize only one person, which is recorded in the notes left by the Buddha.

"I know what you're worried about," said the first speaker who looked at the mindful abbot of Dalin Temple.

"You have been the abbot of Dalin Temple for so long. You should believe in the Buddha to believe in those senior monks, and then they will plant the cause, and then there will be fruit in our period"

"Master, I'm confused," said the abbot of Dalin Temple.

Just as the abbot of Dalin Temple and the first speaker were talking in the library, a team of honor guard composed of a hundred people had come to the mountain gate of Dalin Temple, and those who worshiped and saw this team silently made way.

A beautiful woman walked down from the simple but huge carriage where the guard of honor stopped in the center of the mountain gate of Dalin Temple. The woman was middle-aged and was wearing a golden yellow shirt unique to the Buddhist royal family.

The woman took a look at the mountain gate of Dalin Temple and ordered the people next to wait here and then walk up the stairs by herself. At this time, the abbot of Dalin Temple, who had received the news, and the first speaker of the scriptures, went to the mountain gate to meet the woman.

And the abbot of Dalin Temple and the head of the scriptures can only be the empress dowager and the emperor of the Buddha Kingdom in the whole western desert.

When the empress dowager walked through the mountain gate of Dalin Temple, she saw the abbot of Dalin Temple and the first seat of the scriptures outside the Daxiong Hall, she accelerated her pace and walked forward to practice the Buddha's ceremony.

"Two masters," said the Empress Dowager.

The abbot of the "Empress Dowager" and the first reply to the scriptures were then invited to the Daxiong Hall.

After the Empress Dowager of Buddhism entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, someone looked at the tall golden Buddha statue and the monks next to her also sent Buddha incense.

Countless monks in the Daxiong Hall were still reading the scriptures as if they had not seen the empress dowager, and the young monk who knocked on the wooden fish just took a surprised look and continued to knock on his wooden fish.

After the empress dowager finished the incense, she was welcomed into a Zen room in the rear by the host and the first speaker.

"Two masters, I don't know when I let this palace come to Dalin Temple this time," the empress dowager said slowly after sitting down.

The existence of the Buddha Kingdom has been more than 900 years, and the first emperor of the Buddha Kingdom was a monk of Dalin Temple, because the third disciple of the Buddha saw that the Buddha's country was established by practitioners alone could not resist the Qingtian God Religion.

"Dalin Temple hopes that the Buddha will prevent a person from entering the western desert," said the abbot.

The Empress Dowager frowned and said nothing after hearing this, because Dalin Temple rarely interfered in the affairs of the Buddha Kingdom.

"This is the meaning of the back mountain," the abbot said when he knew the doubts in the Empress Dowager's heart.

After the empress dowager stopped, the back mountain of Dalin Temple is the real unknown place, and the back mountain of Dalin Temple has almost no precedent of interfering in secular affairs in history.

"Who is it"

"King of the Song Dynasty"

After hearing this, the empress dowager was shocked and immediately asked, "Although there are practitioners in the Buddha's country, the realm is too low for me to stop it."

"There will be someone to help in the back mountain," said the abbot.

"Why don't you do it directly in Dalin Temple or Houshan"

"The college will intervene," said the first speaker.

The Empress Dowager was extremely surprised. The Song Academy was not only an unknown place, but also the Buddha Kingdom. However, the Empress Dowager did not know that Lin Zichun had come to Dalin Temple some time ago. Although she did not enter the back mountain, she still made the practitioners in the Dalin Temple extremely afraid, and the senior monks in the back mountain were even more afraid.

"Don't worry, the Buddha will not do it"

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At this time, an old monk in a Song Dynasty purple dress was facing each other by Menglan Lake.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect you to be still in the world"

" Monk, you are not the same"

"The secret place of the Song Dynasty is really terrible," the old monk said, looking at the man in colored clothes on the opposite side.

The middle-aged man in a purple shirt smiled and didn't say anything.

It's just that this scene is weird and scary.

(Say one thing in the book, that is, the old man of the Great Priest of Qingyi and the person born in Dalin Temple are called Qingye with the same name.)