Marquis of Grand Xia

Knowing the Hou Mansion, under the setting sun, Ning Chen picked up the passing Xinyu and left Hou Man step by step.

From this day on, the Great Xia Imperial City will no longer be ignorant.

I don't know where, in the starry sky, plain clothes walk past, thousands of mountains and rivers, and go to the heavens.

One star after another, one domain after another, I don't know how many days I have gone, I don't know how many miles I have walked, a plain clothes of wind and frost stepped into the heavens of the stars, and disappeared after a while.

The heavens of the stars, the gods and buddhas in the sky, rumors that there are gods and stars appearing in the universe, all creatures have faith, a peaceful and pure land.

The Xumi Buddha Kingdom, the sacred place for the buddhas of all the heavens, the great stars of life, the guardians of the stars, the buddha's cultivation reaches the peak of the world.

On the endless holy land, one sat in white clothes, and meditated and chanted. The large number made the number unclear. The distance between each person was one foot. The golden **** around the body was shocking.

In front of all the Shami, the three white-bearded Buddhas sat still, their eyes were kind and kind, just like the real Buddha in the world.

Under the holy ground, there are no hundreds of people to pray and pray for Buddha's protection.

In the distance, Su Yi came, his face was still young, but his eyes were full of wind and frost, and his fatigue was abnormal.

On the holy ground, the three white-bearded Buddhas opened their eyes and looked at the figure coming from afar, glinting in the eyes of the Buddha.

The merits are immeasurable, the sins are monstrous, so special young people.

On the vast and endless holy land, the figure of Su Yi walked by, step by step, walking among the many sami, seemingly slow, but it was moving the wind and the clouds, close to the horizon.

"Why did the donor come?" Said the Buddha Lord, who was on the left of the three white-bearded Buddhas.

"Ask the afterlife" Ning Chen said softly.

"The donor believes in the afterlife?" Said the Lord Buddha on the right.

"Unbelief" Ning Chen said honestly.

"Since the donor does not believe, why come to ask each other?" Lord Buddha asked again.

"The juniors can't believe in the afterlife, so they don't believe it, but the three Buddha masters who all say that the kingdom of the Buddha can see the afterlife and this life, so they come to ask each other," Ning Chen said.

The Lord Buddha in the middle of "We Can't See the Afterlife" said for the first time, calmly.

"Since I can't see it, why do Buddhists believe that there is an afterlife?" Ning Chen asked.

"Not seeing does not mean not"

The Lord Buddha looked at the sentient beings in front of him and said, "The cycle of life never stops. No one can create life except God and Buddha. The inheritance of life is reincarnation."

"Buddha believes that people can be reincarnated after death?" Ning Chen said.

"Everything has a reincarnation, and life will not appear out of thin air, nor will it disappear from thin air. This is true of human beings, and so are ants," the Lord Buddha said slowly.

"How to prove" Ning Chen said seriously.

"Unable to prove"

The Lord Buddha said calmly, "The donor had an answer in his mind before he came to the kingdom of Buddhism. Why do we ask again? In the afterlife, if there is faith, then there is no, but the donor, let's be honest."

"Qing Yuan" Ning Chen said softly.

The Lord Buddha was silent, and after a while, he said, "On the holy ground, there is a mountain of prayer, which is ninety-nine thousand high. There are Buddhas on the mountain, but only the sincere can be seen. If the donor can walk to the top of the mountain, see me. Buddha, maybe you can get what you want "

"Thank you Buddha for your guidance" Ning Chen saluted.

"Remember, sincerity is the spirit," Lord Buddha emphasized again.

Ning Chen nodded, respectfully, and immediately turned and walked toward the Western Pray Mountain.

The Lord Buddha looked at the former back, and a sigh flashed in the old eyes. He was the first time he saw a person with such a complicated life.

"Ji Dao martial arts, mostly idiots, this son has both great merits and great sins. It can be seen that he has also experienced countless hardships, and now he can still maintain this sincerity, which is really not easy."

"The great calamity of the Buddha Kingdom is approaching, and I hope that the good karma formed today will help the future of the Buddha Kingdom," the Lord Buddha said.

"Amitabha"

The Lord Buddha sighed and said, "Budu has fate, I hope this son can see my Buddha and get what he wants."

Praying Mountain, the 99,000-day level leads directly to the sky, the sacred mountain of the Xumi Buddha Kingdom, one of the most unknown places in the world.

Under the sacred mountain, Su Yi walked, unyielding and arrogant, and finally fell to the knees. He never asked others for a lifetime, and now he finally bows his head.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, 99,000 steps on the road to Buddha, and 99,000 steps on the way, the plain clothes stained with dust are silent, and gradually, the forehead is also stained with vermilion.

The destiny of this life is exhausted.

Outside the holy land, the void was floating, and a figure of a Chinese suit appeared, standing above the void, looking at the young people in plain clothes who prayed for Buddha in the distance, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

He came after all.

"His Royal Highness, how do you know he will come, didn't he say that he did not believe in the afterlife that day?" Yun Ji puzzled.

"He really does not believe"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "However, there is no difference between faith and unbelief. In this world, who really witnessed the reincarnated person?

When the two were talking, they prayed to the mountain, above the heavens, a layer of stairs with blood stained red, so dazzling.

At sunrise and sunset, the moon rises and the moon falls. The figure of Su Yi still walks up one step at a time. The blood stains on his forehead have dried up several times.

Two days later, several great churches not far from the Buddha Kingdom received news that they had reached the mountain of prayer.

Pray Mountain is the sacred mountain of Buddhism. No one can come close unless the three Buddha masters agree.

"It is the ninth son of Momen"

Finally, on the fourth day, a young strong man returning from the ancient road recognized the identity of the plain clothes above Foshan and shocked.

Thousands of waves were shocked by one stone, and the news party quickly passed to the great churches after being certified, and the heavens were shocked.

"The three Buddha Lords got the news. The man on the holy mountain was the ninth son of Momen who set up a bureau to kill the lords of all domains."

A Buddhist protector stepped forward and respectfully reported.

When the Lord Buddha heard the words, his eyes opened, and a flash of light flashed over, saying, "Got it, let's go down"

"Yes"

The Buddhism protects the law and resigns.

"The ninth son of Momen slaughtered the esteemed lords of various domains, and he has resented the world. Presumably, someone will come to the kingdom of Buddhism soon. In this matter, my buddhist kingdom should not interfere."

"That's right" Lord Buddha nodded.

In the middle, the Lord Buddha opened his eyes and calmly said, "Since the donor has climbed the Holy Mountain, he is a guest of my kingdom. At least, no one should disturb him until he leaves the Holy Mountain."

"His Royal Highness, something seems wrong"

Outside the Holy Land, above the void, Yun Ji looked at more and more spies around the Holy Land and felt something abnormal in her heart.

"It seems that the identity of the person was recognized," Lin Yuzhen said.

"What identity" Yun Ji puzzled.

"Ning Chen, the ninth son of Momen, is the culprit in burying the venerable masters of all domains," Lin Yuzhen said calmly.

"He is the ninth son of Mormon?"

Shock flashed across Yun Ji's face, and she didn't even see it for half a minute.

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "The sword is on the pole, and if you have been practicing for less than 100 years, there will be no mistakes."

Yun Ji recovered, still a little difficult to channel, "So, these spies come for this person?"

"Yep"

Lin Yuzhen responded lightly and said, "Not everyone can go up to the Holy Mountain of the Buddha Kingdom. This child can get the consent of the three Buddha Lords and get the opportunity to go to the praying mountain. It also means that his identity will be exposed quickly. Wrong, there will be someone coming soon. "

"Does he know this?" Yun Ji asked, pressing down on her heart.

"How can someone who can set up an organization to slaughter the venerable people of various domains not count today's fruits, but he is still here," Lin Yuzhen said lightly.

The words of the two fell into place, the distance of the Buddha country, thunder cloud pressured the situation, a heavy and abnormal pressure hit, more and more heavy, covering the sun and the sun, let people feel the fear of the end.

"coming"

Lin Yuzhen looked back slowly.

In the thunder cloud, the five figures descended from the sky, step by step, stepped into the kingdom of Buddhism, a strong breath, shaking the world.

The five stars are respected, and the terrifying oppression shocked the entire Buddha Kingdom. One white robe, Xiao Shami, opened his eyes and looked horrified.

Praying on the mountain, Su Yi's figure seemed to be unaware, and he walked up one step at a time.

In front of the Holy Land, five Venerable Venerable Stars walked in and looked at the three white-bearded elders sitting in front of them. It ’s irrelevant to the country, I hope that the three Buddha Lords will not interfere. "

Lord Buddha opened his eyes, looked at the five statues in front, and said, "The holy land of Xumi is the pure land of my Buddha's gate. If you don't have grudges, please leave and solve them."

"The whereabouts of this son are mysterious and difficult to find. We don't want to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The three Buddha masters ask for a convenient one." Among the five respects, one stepped forward and made no effort to give way.

"Buddha's clean place is not suitable for fighting. You should wait a few days." Lord Buddha opened his eyes and said.

"If we don't agree?" Another Xing Zun stepped forward and said coldly.

Lord Buddha and Lord Buddha heard their words and their eyes slightly froze. It seems that this matter is really hard to be good at.

The identity of the young man, they don't care, but if the mountain of prayer is the sacred mountain of the Buddha's country, how can people be allowed to enter at will.

"Amitabha"

At a moment of stalemate, the Buddha ’s mouth in the mouth of the Lord Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the five statues in front of him, calmly saying, "Dear donors, the Buddhist nation does not like fighting, but it will not be bullied by everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If we insist on being aggressive, we can only offend. "

When the five Venerables saw it, their expressions were cold, and the three stubborn old bald donkeys really asked for bitter food.

"Don't be careless, the three Buddha masters of the Buddhist kingdom are not simple generations. No one has seen them shot for many years."

The battle is about to start, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi reminded him.

"Five to three, give them face," another white man sneered.

In the void, Lin Yuzhen looked at this scene. After a moment, the corners of her mouth bent a little, and the folding fan in her hand closed, stepped, and flew towards the Holy Land.

In a shocking and handsome manner, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Yuzhen's figure flew between the two sides, the folding fan opened in his hand, and he smiled, "Three Buddha Lords, don't bother you with this little thing, Just give it to this king "

"Qi Wang, Lin Yuzhen!"

Among the five people, the man in white recognized the person in front of him, his expression sinking, and said coldly.