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Chapter 685 Favors Are Priceless (3)

In the extremely high void, a black iron-colored escape light is a hundred times faster than the streamer, traveling hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

Flying all the way to the northwest, crossing countless big rivers and great rivers, there are caves everywhere, and finally a golden desert appeared below.

On the vast desert, there are dots of oases, and near the oasis, you can see huge single stone Buddha statues.Or sit, or stand, or lie on the ground.Some Buddha statues are astonishingly large, lying on the ground, hundreds of miles long from head to toe, and the whole body is exquisitely carved, just like a real Buddha sleeping quietly in the wind and sand.

Across the desert where Sanskrit sounds are bursting, a large mountain stands abruptly in front of it.

This piece of vast mountains, the mountains are strange.

Halfway down the mountain, there are huge bright and clean boulders with magnificent shapes. The surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the stone quality is like beautiful jade, but there is no grass.Well, not even a speck of moss, not a speck of lichen.

On the halfway up the mountain, there is white snow, the snow is several feet thick.

But on this snow, a large number of cedars stand upright, their trunks are as white as snow, and their branches and leaves are as dark as clouds.On the branches of Canggu, a large piece of Usnea hangs upside down, and countless snow orchids are parasitic on it. In the flying snow all over the sky, bell-shaped flowers the size of a fist bloom, and the mountain is full of strange fragrance.

Being hit hard on the head by Xuanguang Buddha who suppressed the prison, under the watchful eyes of countless Taoist courts and Buddhist powers, the iron flail Buddha whose golden body almost collapsed, traveled all the way fast, and when he approached this mountain, the speed of light escape increased. A little slower, and the height also plummeted.

Entering the mountainous area, the escaping light of the Iron Flail Buddha almost flew past the top of the mountain.

When I first entered the mountain, I could see that there were many large and small basins in the mountain, and there were villages and people living in them.After entering the mountains for thousands of miles, there are almost no fireworks for ordinary people. Among the mountains, there are only small-scale monasteries.

From time to time, on some hills, there are those four wooden poles supporting a piece of thatched mat, which is extremely simple and thatched shed.

Inside, there were ragged and dirty ascetic monks sitting cross-legged quietly.

On some ascetic monks, the dust has accumulated more than half a foot thick, covered with moss and weeds, and even bees and ants of different species, which can withstand the severe cold in all directions, build nests and live happily on them.

Going all the way like this, after entering the mountain for a million miles, a big mountain in front of you suddenly rises from the vast mountains, like the lord of the mountains, overlooking all directions.On the top of the towering mountain, a monastery exuding an ancient atmosphere stands majestically.

The Iron Flail Buddha flew up to the top of the mountain and stopped in front of the gate of the monastery.

He looked up, the temple was not very big, and the mountain gate was even less majestic. A black wooden plaque was hung on the gate, and on it were four big gold lacquered characters - Dafan Pure Land.

It's been too long, and the owner of this monastery doesn't seem to have taken care of the facade, the four gold lacquered characters look dull, dusty and extremely unremarkable.

Two little novice monks in thin linen clothes, with their legs crossed, sat on the threshold of the mountain gate, holding a handful of cedar nuts in their hands, and were teasing a few small squirrels the size of a fist.They threw pine nuts on the ground, and the little squirrels chased and played, which made the two little novice monks smile and were extremely happy.

Iron Flame Buddha coughed heavily, held his head high, and strode forward.

The two little novice monks hurriedly got up and saluted him, and a group of little squirrels ran away.The Iron Flail Buddha didn't return the salute, and didn't wait for the little novice to open the door for him, and walked directly through the closed mountain gate.

The two young monks looked at each other, winked at their partner, and whistled softly.

A group of little squirrels bounced back again.

The Dafan Pure Land is quite quiet. There are a lot of halls, a lot of courtyards, and there are not many people in the pavilions and halls.Only very occasionally, the gates of several halls were ajar, with restrained aura, and the simple and dull Buddhist cultivators came out and bowed to the Iron Flail Buddha.

Iron Flame Buddha drove straight all the way, walked nearly a hundred miles, and finally came to a cliff.

This cliff...

Very, very dull.

The mountain is covered with lime, with a few half-dead pines hanging on it.

There is a spring on the top of the mountain, and several thumb-thick water lines flow slowly down the cliff.The cold wind howled all around and heavy snow fell, but these waterlines did not mean to freeze at all.

The waterline slowly slid all the way from the top of the cliff thousands of feet high, and finally fell into a deep pool below with a 'jingle'.

The water surface of the deep pool is half frozen and half white.

Under the ripples, a few big skinny fish were swimming feebly.

This cliff, the whole feeling is withered and dilapidated.With the cultivation level of the Iron Flame Buddha, when he saw this cliff every now and then, he felt that his mood was suddenly darkened, his whole body shivered, and his qi and blood stagnated inexplicably.

Not daring to look more, Iron Flail Buddha went straight to the door of a wooden hall beside the deep pool.

This time, instead of using his magical powers to pass through the door, he reached out and opened half of the door, and walked in.

When he entered, the wooden hall was dark.

His right foot landed on the floor of the wooden hall. The wooden hall was suddenly brightly lit, and the Buddha's light was so dense that it seemed to explode. It expanded endlessly, and in an instant it turned into a holy land of Buddhas with a radius of tens of billions of miles.

In this magnificent and majestic Buddhist kingdom, under a dead tree with withered branches and leaves in the middle, he is about two feet tall, as thin as a stick, but his skin is as white as jade, and his eyes are purple, like two purple gemstones of the Brahma Wheel Sanmi Buddha, Leaning against him was a woman who was about the same size as him, with a slender and beautiful figure, an overpowering face, and an extremely holy demeanor, which made people fearful and could not give birth to any blasphemy. She lay there quietly.

The woman was covered in necklaces, and she emitted immeasurable light from her body. The lights, Buddha light, and rosy rays covering the entire Buddha Kingdom were all released from her body.

Compared with her who is boundless in flames, the Brahma Wheel Sanmi Buddha reclining on her body has no breath exposed around her body, dead silent and gloomy, like an eternal, ten thousand-year-old zombie.

If it wasn't for Tiejia Buddha's eyes to see him, he wouldn't even be able to feel his existence at all.

Iron Flail Buddha strode forward and bowed to Brahman Sanmi Buddha: "Senior brother!"

Under the dead tree, there are five futons.

On four of the futons, there is already a Buddha cultivator sitting cross-legged with a strong aura.

After the Iron Flail Buddha bowed to the Brahma Wheel Sanmi Buddha, the four Buddhist monks got up one after another and greeted the Iron Flail Buddha: "Brother, you have worked hard all the way."

Iron Flame Buddha returned the salute respectively, and then walked to the vacant futon and sat down.

He smiled wryly: "It's not hard, it's just that I have suffered a little bit."

The four Buddha cultivators glanced at each other, sat down one after another, held rosary beads, and pinched them one by one, their faces remained motionless, and they did not speak.

After a long time, the eyes of Fanlun Sanmi Buddha moved slightly, and there was more vitality on his face.

He slowly sat up straight and patted the woman beside him with his left hand.The flames of the woman's whole body exploded suddenly, and accompanied by a low roar, the woman turned into a beautiful jade statue about an inch in size, and fell into the hands of Fanlun Sanmi Buddha.

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha put away the jade carving, and the light of the huge Buddha suddenly dimmed.

Where is the Buddha Kingdom with a radius of tens of billions of miles in all directions?
It was clearly an old wooden hall about the size of an acre. A bronze lamp was lit in each of the four corners, and the flame flickered, illuminating the hall.

"That Xuanguang Buddha, who suppresses prisons, has a cold and ruthless nature and brutal methods. He can be called the number one fighter in my Buddhist sect. Several Buddha Lords love him very much." Fanlun Sanmi Buddha spoke softly, his voice soft and graceful, as if directly It sounded in the minds of the five Buddha cultivators including Iron Flail Buddha.

"For this reason, let's write it down for now. In the future, it will have its own retribution."

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha sighed lightly: "How did Fahai come to worship under Yuanjue's sect? It stands to reason that he should have joined my Dafan lineage. It can be seen that some people have slacked off in the Dafan lineage."

No one said a word.

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha looked at Tiejia Buddha: "Junior Brother Tiejia, if there are disciples who don't care, what should I do?"

Tiejia Buddha drooped his eyelids and remained silent.

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha pursed his lips and shook his head: "Forget it. Junior Brother Longxiang?"

Among the other four Buddhist practitioners, a burly monk with white skin like snow, silver eyes, a height of three feet, and a body as majestic as a dragon, but surrounded by a terrifying chill, got up and bowed to the head of the Sanmi Buddha of Fanlun: "What's your order, brother?"

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha smiled at Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha and pointed at him.

Dragon Elephant Fu Zang frowned: "Senior brother, did you say that the disciple of the younger brother... Xueya?"

"It's not good to bully the small with the big, and it's not good to spread it." Fanlun Sanmi Buddha glanced at the Tiejia Buddha: "This time, the junior brother took action in person in the Baoyan Cave, and it was a bit abrupt. The junior matter, just Let the younger generation solve it."

After a slight pause, Fanlun Sanmi Buddha closed his eyes, and said softly: "The Qingning Heart Lamp is something I have proven to be in the past... In order to repay a favor, it took countless energy and accumulation, It was thrown into the lower realm thousands of years ago."

"That Fahai is a strange figure in the world. This Qingning Heart Lamp should never have fallen into his hands."

The Master of the Condor Monk, Long Xiang Fuzang Buddha, the suzerain of the Dami lineage of Daxue Mountain, raised his brows: "What do you mean, brother?"

Fanlun Sanmi Buddha stopped making a sound, and his whole body was dead silent again.Even if the five present here are all Buddha-level powers, they still can't tell whether this great Buddha, who is said to be only a hair away from the Buddha's main realm, is alive or dead, real or illusory.

The five Buddhas looked at each other, and stretched their right hands into their sleeves, one after another Dharma decrees had been passed on to their disciples.

The Qingning Heart Lamp is actually the product of Brahman Sanmi Buddha's enlightenment?
And this treasure has now been robbed by the Prison Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha!

Iron Flail Buddha is the most die-hard supporter of Fanlun Sanmi Buddha.

Didn't the things he did in the Baoyan Cave really not have the inspiration behind the Sanmi Buddha of the Brahma Wheel?
The Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha and the other three Buddhas have gradually moved closer to the Brahman Wheel Sanmi Buddha in recent years.Just looking forward to the Brahma Wheel Sanmi Buddha breaking through the realm of the Buddha Lord in the future, he will naturally have the power of a dragon, and his status in Buddhism will inevitably skyrocket in the future.

Now, it's their turn to do things.

But they were still very curious - what kind of human affection would require Brahman Sanmi Buddha to throw all his own things of enlightenment into the lower realm?

(End of this chapter)