Chapter 1493 Mount Xumi

Welcome to--: Mount Xumi, a magnificent name, is the highest fairyland of Buddhism. There are too many legends about it, leaving endless mysteries in the world.

This ancient fairy mountain is not only famous in the Big Dipper, but also has endless legends in other ancient star domains, which represents the foundation of Buddhism and is of great significance.

Now Ye Fan led the army to come, really facing Mount Xumi, saw its true face, and was shocked.

Mount Xumi is too big. In the towering sky, it is towering and vast. It can break through the sky and fill the ocean. It is immortal throughout the ages.

Standing in front of it makes people feel their own smallness, like ants looking up at the galaxy, disproportionately, deeply feeling their own weakness.

"It is said that Mount Xumi is eighty-four thousand years high." Dongfang Ye said with a big stick, and the savage felt like a dragonfly facing the towering tree.

It is about 13,000 meters in one month. In this way, the altitude of Xumi Mountain is simply an astronomical figure. Of course, its height must have been exaggerated.

The grandeur of this mountain can be seen, which can be called the best of the Big Dipper. There is no more magnificent ancient mountain, boundless and majestic.

Mount Sumeru is only the main mountain, and there are several mountains around it, which are also magnificent. There are silver waterfalls hanging down, and there are endless Zen songs, which makes the central Xumi more magnificent.

At the foot of the mountain, there is water surrounded by water, and you can't see anything in the distance. When you get close, it is surprising. The water is vast and looks like a sea.

"This must be the Seven Treasure Pool." Li Hei Waterway.

It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that there is a seven treasure pool in the land of Bliss. This pool is natural rather than artificial, so it is called the seven treasure pool, also known as the eight merit pool, because the pool is full of eight merit water.

The water quality is crystal clear and bright, also known as eight-flavored water, or eight-flavored water, there are eight kinds of unique, namely: clear, cold, sweet, soft, moist, peace, eliminate hunger and thirst, and grow roots.

The water of eight virtues is very precious. The Buddhists of the pilgrimage are all eager. Drinking it has all kinds of wonderful things, which can stay away from pollution, purify the body, purify the mind, grow and nurture six roots, and stay away from illness.

If you want to go to Xumi, you must first cross the sea. Cross the eight seas of merit.

Long Ma shouted, "Drink it all for him. Let's see how he shows his dignity and rarity.

At this point, it opened its mouth and was ready to put it all into its stomach. And he sacrificed the magic weapon to collect water.

However, the sea of eight virtues emits infinite Buddha light. The Buddha's voice shocked his ears and suddenly blocked his spell, and he didn't absorb a drop of water.

Everyone knows that Mount Sumeru is not easy to attack, but they didn't expect that the water at the foot of Guangshan Mountain was so extraordinary, like a majestic pass, in front of him.

The main mountain stands in the middle of the clear sea, towering and huge. It is so magnificent that it is looming, and you can see that some magnificent temples are located on the mountain.

As for the Great Leiyin Temple, it is invisible. It is located on the top of the mountain, 84,000 yuan from the ground. Even if it has a heavenly eye, it can't be seen. Blocked by the mountain.

"It's too vast. I feel the ocean-like power circulating on the mountain. I think even if there is no defensive array, just let me fight like this, I may not be able to penetrate the Buddha's power." Swallows hunt in white. I couldn't help sighing.

The whole mountain is shining, surrounded by peaceful and pure thoughts. And there is a large area of light steaming, which is no longer a mortal land, like the old land of a fairy family.

Layer after layer of silver brilliance is steaming, and there is also a light golden brilliance flowing. This is the purest power of faith. It is supported on the mountain and can't be melted.

This kind of power is so vast that it makes people tremble and can't be measured at all. The whole mountain has long been deified, and every plant and tree has Buddha nature, which is moistened by the light.

This is the gathering of the thoughts of the Buddhas of the whole universe for hundreds of thousands of years. After a long period of accumulation, there is such an incredible scene.

In the depths of the universe, many ancient places of life have the Taoism of Amitabha Buddha. Endless beliefs cross the void, are not affected by distance, and finally all flow to Mount Sumeru.

The divine realm on the other side is too far worse than Mount Xumi, which is like a small witch to see a big witch. This is the divine sea that has been transformed into the real power of faith!

At this time, layers of glorious waves are vast, pervading the whole ancient mountain, which seems solemn and sacred, shocking.

"When..."

The big bell is leisurely, and the long song shakes the sky. It comes from an ancient temple on Xumi Mountain. If a scripture enters the ear, it is deaf and deaf, which is alert.

"What a big shelf. Is the monk of Xumi Mountain warning us?" Princess Silkworm sneered and seemed to have a deep understanding of Buddhism.

It is no wonder that the victory over the Buddha is his husband. After entering the Buddhism, he will never look back. Among them, there are different opinions from the outside world. The most outrageous and terrible thing is that the victory over the Buddha may be lost and lose his true self.

"Amitabha Buddha, all the benegivers promote the masters and move the masses. Why did you come here? The pure land of Buddhism can't stand this kind of sword and shadow." An old monk appeared, standing at the foot of Mount Sumer, chanting the Buddha's name.

In this regard, Ye Fan directly took out a treasure bow, which was a magic weapon refined on the ancient road of the human race. He extracted a holy bone arrow, put it on the bow string, pulled it away directly, like a full moon, and shot it out.

This is a terrible beam of light, which contains Ye Fan's divine power. With lightning, thunder and strong wind, it rushed directly to the old monk at the foot of Xumi Mountain.

Rumble!

Like the collapse of the sky and the earth, a holy bone arrow directly tore the heaven and the earth, as if it could destroy all obstacles and break the void in front of it.

The old monk changed his color, shook his big sleeves, and the power of faith fell from Xumi Mountain. It turned into a waterfall and directly hit the holy bone arrow. It was smashed with a bang and turned into powder.

Everyone changed his color. Ye Fan's power was so powerful that the arrow he shot was enough to threaten the first-level sage, but it was directly destroyed by the power of faith.

This place is too horrible. This infinite power is more vast than the ocean, more powerful than the starry sky, and unparalleled!

"What do you mean, benevolunt? It's a little too much to use force in the Pure Land of Buddhism and shoot arrows." The old monk said.

Ye Fan said coldly, "My shot is your falsehood. Buddha talks about the truth, and you know why I came, but you still talk about swords and shadows. Ask me and so on, I'll help you cut off distracting thoughts.

"Amitabha." The old monk recited the Buddha's name and repeatedly called for sin.

"The thief is bald to read the scriptures there and hand over my eldest nephew, otherwise he will sweep your Xumi Mountain." Dongfang Ye shouted that he was naked in the upper part of his body, and his strong bronze body muscles were coiled like dragons, flashing luster, and he raised his mace.

"The poor monk knows his mistake, commits his rexious thoughts, and solves himself." The old monk said.

With a soft sound. His body broke, turned into a little haze, and finally integrated into Xumi Mountain.

Everyone was stunned, and then took a breath of cold air. This was just a false thought, a shadow bred by the thought of Xumi Mountain, not a real ancient Buddha.

This Xumi Mountain is a gathering of the thoughts of infinite Buddhists, which is really unfathomable.

"Dang..." Da Zhong Youyou. The sound wave transmits tens of thousands of miles. Purge people's souls.

On the hillside of Mount Sumer, a fog dissipated, revealing an ancient temple. This is obviously not the Great Leiyin Temple, but just a very important one in Buddhism.

A middle-aged monk stood in front of the temple with his hands folded. He recited the Buddha's name and said, "Your beneers, please go back. There are only monks and Buddhas here, and there is no one you are looking for."

"The monks don't slander. You are a disciple of Buddhism, but you talk nonsense, and the flowers are on this mountain. Why don't you say so?" Ye Tong shouted.

He is heroic, and there is a scorching sun in his body. Every inch of flesh and blood in the whole body is shining. Such a loud questioning is amazing, like a god's lower world.

"In the past, false fame has become smoke, and there is only Buddha and reason here." The middle-aged monk said.

Everyone has seen that this is a real person, with flesh and blood. It is not a pure thought.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the flowers, and make people slaves. Can this place be called only Buddha and reason?" Li Tian sneered.

"Fuddha's pure land, there are no flowers. Please come back, benem. The middle-aged monk looked peaceful.

"In this case, we will break through the mountain gate. Go up and look for it yourself!" Long Ma Li drank it.

"Amitabha, this is the place where the monks practiced. You are rude. Please go far away." In the middle, the monk put his hands together.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "The Buddha said that all sentient beings are equal, and everyone has a Buddha nature, and they can become a Buddha. Is there any difference between me and you? Since you can climb Mount Xumi, why don't you get out of the way?

The middle-aged monk looked stagnant and said, "You are obviously all demons. They all come with murderous intent and have lost their true nature. How can you let you enter?"

"joke, who is the devil? Suppress my brother and turn him into a slave. I waited for him to come to rescue, but he was defined as a demon by you. I think you went crazy!" Ye Tong scolded.

At this moment, a young monk on the peak of Xumi Mountain came down, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and looked super dusty and refined. He said, "Lord, you are wrong. The Buddha saves all sentient beings and pays attention to a mercy, and the predestined person who enters the Buddha's door this time

"The Buddha's transformation is the great suffering of the world and the hardships. But what you have turned into people, suppressing is a slave, the front and back state is too much worse, greedy, rexious, delusional, etc. are all occupied!"

Amitabha Buddhism, the creation of Buddhism, believers everywhere, collection of the power of faith, this is a kind of generousness, but it is not to suppress the will of people, but to choose from each other.

He is living in a great world, popularization of all sentient beings, and gain the power of faith, but he also makes believers full of spirit, light and healthy, and two-way reciprocity.

Now for the degree of flowers, which is contrary to this scripture, it has long been completely different. It is completely rude to suppress and wash the yuan spirit, so that it can lose itself.

"If you stop the war, it doesn't matter. But flowers are not evil. What does it have to do with you? But it was brutally suppressed. If there is a statement today, otherwise it will overturn the Xumi Mountain. The people in the village of heaven shouted like a lion roaring.

"All the benevolences are too deep and misinterpret the Buddha's will. Why bother? It's empty like silence. Don't make a good appearance." The young monk said.

Obviously, his status is extraordinary, and his mana is very strong, with a kind of calmness and self-confidence.

"The power of power"

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who had been silent, moved, pulled out a dark red fairy sword and directly split it. The fairy light shot dozens of miles, hit the man with a sneer and cut off his head.

Mount Xumi is very strong and has the power of infinite faith flowing, but the sudden blow to this imperial weapon cannot be fully prevented.

"Empty as silence, why bother?" Ye Fan said indifferently.

"Puff"

The young monk's head turned into blood mud, his body disintegrated and completely perished, full of unwillingness.

"I have said everything I have to say. Obviously, I coveted the Buddha's power of my disciples, but I keep talking nonsense. It's not like helping you to be empty." Ye Fan paused and continued, "I also have a way to save the great sufferings in the world. I want to establish a religion in the western desert and save all sentient beings, starting from Mount Xumi."

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