Devouring The Heavens Chapter 1297: Ji Dian monk

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Peng Fei is really annoyed and crazy. As a man, he has been bullied by a woman twice and again, what kind of system is he, a man with Brave heroic, burst out from his heart, like Like a volcanic eruption, it is burning.

Many devouts who pray for Buddha all the way see the speed of Xuan Yuan and the crowd, they ca n’t help but look shocked. If they can be at their speed, even if they knock in three steps, worship in nine steps, they will have hope to reach 'Extreme Bliss Monastry' However, they are all ascetic monks. They keep on practicing all the way, moving forward, and the speed is increasing.

Soon, I arrived at the oasis that Xuan Yuan said earlier. It was seen by Xuan Yuan through his real eyes. It was far away from 360000. There is no way to walk such a long distance in the life of the poor pole, only to fall down in the yellow sand of the earth, buried and died silently. It can be said that this piece of land at the foot does not know how many devout Buddha bones are buried .

This oasis, grass is everywhere, and it is surrounded by the yellow sand and the sea. Everywhere is filled with extremely strong heaven and earth Battle Qi, nourishing people on this land, the air is filled with layers of dense mist, Scattered and scattered, there are a few thousand Ancient tree towering branches, branches like each Qiulong(horned/hornless dragon) meandering, its shape resembles a dragon, lifelike, thick leaves and strong branches, each of the **** Ancient tree is carved with exquisite Great Dao lines, obviously these Ancient tree are After many punishments, it has grown up to this day.

In this oasis, Xuan Yuan saw many Buddhist people resting here. In the center of the oasis, there is a very clear lake, which can be used to appreciate people, reflecting the clear sky and the magnificence of the yellow sand sea. From every angle, the reflected scenery is different, and even the mirage can be seen, showing a huge Buddha country, magnificent and magnificent.

Within the Buddha Kingdom, the Buddha people worshipped piously, the power of faith was like a sea, everyone was bloody, strong in flesh, strong in spirit, a piece of harmony and serenity, guarding their own land, Sanskrit can be heard everywhere, boundless Dharma, descended from the sky There are wits everywhere, there are lotus flowers, flowers bloom everywhere, the grass grows eagles flying, the scene is prosperous, let the heart of hope be peaceful.

Xuan Yuan and other people, seeing this scene, could not help but feel sighed with emotions. The Buddha gate is indeed a trivial matter, but a small piece of oasis can actually see such an atmospheric scene.

"One flower and one bliss, one sand and one world, one tree and one bodhi, one leaf and one bud, one water and one buddha ..." Xuan Yuan thought deeply in his heart and whispered with emotion, at the moment Xuan Yuan is dressed as an ancient monk Robe, Peng Fei wears the robe of a monk, most people can't see it, but they will also regard them as Buddhist disciples.

Yiyi does not attract too much attention from others, because among the Buddhist gates, there are many ancient beasts, but they are all surrendered by the Taoist monks and turned into Mount, which does not hurt people, let alone such annoying ones like Yiyi. What about the loving little beast.

It ’s just that Ba Ji is different. Blood Tyrant is boiling, the war is like the sky, like the sea, and it ’s rolling, so many people are forced to provoke their own qi and blood, and their strength can resist the endless Ba Ji. The spirit of war, her breath is incompatible with the peaceful atmosphere in the Buddhist gate.

Almost the moment she stepped into this oasis, everyone looked at Ba Ji and frowned, they could all feel the power of Ba Ji, as long as Ba Ji did not make trouble to them, they would naturally not Say more.

The children in the Buddhist gate are the most tolerant of all major forces. As long as they do n’t invade them, they wo n’t hurt.

Xuan Yuan sighed and glanced at Ba Ji without saying much. Ba Ji paused and said, "Do you want to drive me away? I think I'm with you, it will be very eye-catching and cause you trouble. ? "

"Hah, why do n’t you think too much, but you can choose to converge your breath, it is extremely rigid and easy to break, domineering and kingly, whichever is the best, we are still on the land of others. It's better to be low-key and introverted. "Xuan Yuan smiled softly, and then heaved four or two pounds away from Ba Ji.

When Ba Ji heard the words, he condensed his domineering breath that day, and showed his kindness to everyone, but his physique was so good, and it was very bad. Some of the Buddhists who were present soon eliminated the musty in their hearts. The tension naturally generated by the body also naturally dissipated. They have also heard of 'Blood Tyrant monarch Clan'. This Antiquity Monarch Race can show them kindness and surprise them.

Here, the strength varies, some people only have Life Immortal Realm, some people reach the peak of former sages, and some people even make you see through.

"Still find someone to ask for directions." When Peng Fei came to the Buddhist gate, he always felt weird, probably because he visited the places where several ancient monks sat.

In Buddhist temples, ancient monks sit everywhere, not like other big forces, they will be so particular about the tombs, they may also be on a rock cliff, they may be in a broken ancient temple, or a place Ordinary people, he is very lucky, so he encountered a few times, let him get a treasure left by the old monk of Ancient Sage, Ancient Saint Realm, since he got it, he can encounter some strange things from time to time, such as When practicing, there is an old monk's face, smiling at him, as bright as a chrysanthemum, making him feel creepy, or from time to time can see the sound of an ancient monk sighing, or there is a kind of The deep Sanskrit chanting of Sanskrit made him goosebumps involuntarily, all kinds of weirdness, and brought him a ray of Karma with the Buddha, so when he came to the Buddha, he still had a little bit of conflicting emotions, just After this great disaster, he also understands that he always has to pay back when he comes out, so he made up his mind to come to Buddhism together, and all Karmas are settled together.

Xuan Yuan naturally does not know what Peng Fei thinks deep in his heart. These things are not known. Looking at the ancient monks in the Quartet, or praying in the distance, or recite the Sanskrit mantra, or meditate and practice, condensing into one. The majestic idea made Xuan Yuan embarrassed to harass, but not far away, Xuan Yuan saw a monk, dressed in a shabby robe, covered with patches, with a broken hat in hand The grass-woven broken fan walked 4-5, and murmured in his mouth: "Wine and meat passed through the intestine, and the Buddha's heart stayed. Is there any good wine and good meat."

I saw many Buddhist students looking at this broken old man, they could not help frowning, but they still did n’t say much. Among the Buddhist temples, Mahayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism also have various branches, which are different. Everyone has different cultivation methods. As long as they do n’t invade each other, they can still respect each other and make a place become like this. It ’s really not easy.

When Xuan Yuan saw this person, he couldn't help but move forward, and asked, "This master, we want to ask for directions, I wonder if it is convenient to give directions?"

The shabby monk looked at Xuan Yuan with a sleepy look, and he smiled, showing a black and yellow tooth: "If you want to ask where to go, please bring a good wine."

Xuan Yuan's mouth twitched and paused. From his Fighter's Ring, he took out the "Drunken Brew", which was the family banquet that day, Xuan Yuan deliberately left a jar, directly to the crazy monk in front of him, Tao: "Master, this wine, how do you taste it."

The crazy monk drank the pot of wine from the jar of his waist. After shaking for a while, he took a sip and was intoxicated: "Good, good, good wine, but there are only some of them Stolen taste, this wine was stolen. "

Xuan Yuan heard the words, his eyes flicked, he touched his nose, and said: "This is a friend who took the wind and dust for me and stole it from his Grandfather, leaving this jar."

Xuan Yuan had to tell the truth. The crazy monk in front of him was absolutely unusual. Xuan Yuan couldn't see through his depth. Although he was crazy, he was absolutely unusual.

"Well, okay, what do you want to ask and say." Mad monk looked drunk and fell directly to the ground, sipping drunken brew.

"How to call the master?" Xuan Yuan is polite.

"The poor monk's law number Ji Dian." Ji Dian smiled and looked at Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Yuan moved his heart and nodded, saying, "Master, dare to ask" Vajrapani Ancient Temple ", which direction should I go?"

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