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Chapter 193 Putuo Holy Land 1
On the boundless sea, dozens of escaping lights quickly passed by. Because the altitude was very low, the sound of piercing the sky shook the sea surface, leaving a long and wide white trace on the sea surface.

The leader was a skinny old monk, followed by the fat monk who invited Xie Xiaoyu, and they were all from Jinguang Temple.

This time all the masters from Jinguang Temple came out, a total of nine people came, the strongest one was the old monk, who had the realm of a guru, and was definitely one of the best masters in Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. He usually only practiced in the temple and never came out. Once, because it was too important, he had to sit in charge.

Xie Xiaoyu followed at the end of the team, and he was the only one who came to Puji Temple.

At noon, the leading old monk stopped, looked to the left and right, and said with certainty: "This is it. The entrance to the Holy Land is on the left, not more than twenty miles away. Everyone look carefully."

Hearing this, many monks each took out the magic tools prepared in advance from the storage bags, some were mirrors, some were compasses, and shone in all directions.

The old monk didn't do that. He just squinted his eyes and looked around. It was obvious that he practiced clairvoyance.

There are five kinds of supernatural powers in Buddhism, and many Buddhist kung fu methods will automatically evolve these kinds of supernatural powers after they are cultivated to a certain level, so there is no need to deliberately practice them.

Xie Xiaoyu was happy to be at leisure, he didn't want to expose his methods.

After a while, a monk behind shouted: "I found it, and this time it actually appeared in the sea."

As soon as the words fell, other monks also shone the magic tools in their hands towards the sea, and the old monk did the same, looking down with his head down.

"Found it, found it."

"Really in the sea."

The old monk shouted angrily: "Shut up, follow me down now." As he spoke, he took a step into the water.

Everyone else followed suit.

The entrance is more than ten feet deep in the seabed, and a piece of golden wave light can be faintly seen shaking there. This wave light is not big, only one foot in radius, and it looks like moonlight falling on the water.

Around the wave light, there are countless fish swimming around, sometimes getting in and sometimes coming out, obviously their intuition tells them that there is a blessed land, but unfortunately they can't get in at all.

Seeing so many people coming, the fish swam away.

"All send me the Buddha's power." The old monk shouted with the method of sound transmission.

The so-called opening of the holy land is not really opening, but the weakening of the sealing power. Once you find the right place, you can open a passage.

But if you want to open a passage, unless you have the means like Chen Daojun, who can break through the void with a sword, otherwise, you can only use brute force to grind a little bit.

Jinguang Temple gathers all the Buddhist cultivators on Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, because they can't get in at all with their own strength.

All the people who came here knew what to do. They all recited mantras, formed mudras with their hands, and each emitted a piece of Buddha light, which gathered in one place.

The old monk applied the Dharma seal very carefully. He dared not make the slightest mistake. This is not a joke. If there is a slight mistake, not only will they not be able to enter Putuo, but they will also be swallowed by the endless void.

In the hands of the old monk, the Buddha's light gathered in one place gradually turned into an unusually complicated light wheel with Sanskrit characters all around and a swastika in the middle.

At the beginning, this huge light wheel was only the size of a washbasin. As more and more Buddha light was injected, its volume became larger and larger, and finally expanded to a diameter of more than ten feet.

As the light wheel got bigger, the old monk seemed to be struggling a bit, the veins popped out on his forehead, and his face was flushed.

He wasn't the only one struggling. The monks who came all gritted their teeth and struggled there.

All of a sudden, a monk dropped his hands and was powerlessly floating in the sea. He had no strength left.Then another monk stopped.

More and more monks stopped.

The old monk whispered that it was not good, he could only take a risk.

I saw him pushing the huge light wheel towards the shimmering place.

The huge light wheel seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, and slowly moved forward, until it crashed into the wave of light for a long time.

The wave of light suddenly became brighter and spread in all directions.

"It worked, it really worked."

"Hurry up, the Holy Land of Putuo is inside."

"Don't panic, get a few fish over first, let them go in and explore the way."

All around is the sound of chattering.

The old monk didn't talk much, and swam in first. After entering the wave of light, his figure disappeared instantly.

The other people saw the old monk disappear, but the wave of light did not change in any way, and their faces immediately showed joy. Although they had no strength in their bodies, they still struggled to swim towards the wave of light.

Xie Xiaoyu was wrapped among the crowd.

Unlike when he entered the small thousand world created by the monster clan, this time there is no feeling of the world turning upside down, the sky is still the same sky, and the surrounding sea water is still the same sea water, only a little warmer.But when he surfaced, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Outside just now, what his eyes could see was only a piece of sea, but at this moment, he saw a piece of land.

At this moment, the sound of "Amitabha Buddha" sounded all around, and the monks all smiled happily.

The old monk casually pointed into the water, and suddenly a beam of light rose into the sky.

"This is the way back, but you'd better remember this place yourself. Don't rely on the mark I made. If the mark is gone, I will not be responsible." .

"Everyone calculate how long this door can be opened? Then we agree on a meeting time." The fat monk shouted loudly.

"Why don't you go together?" asked a monk.

"Want to go together? It's okay, but after getting the things, I'm afraid it's not easy to share." The fat monk didn't object, but the meaning of refusal was already obvious.

A big temple like Jinguang Temple knows a lot about the situation inside Shengli, so it is very clear where there might be things?
Human beings have selfishness, and of course they don't want to share it with other monasteries.

(End of this chapter)