Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 944: Denglingshan Lu

There was news in India that several old monks were very childish. The monk in his nineties, Shimoti, set off and asked two old friends to come together.

Two days later, accompanied by the four guru and the ancient Sanskrit authority, Simoti and two other monks came to City B to meet Ye Fan.

Even if there is a long-term exhibition in medicine, an old monk who can live to more than 190 years old is still a miracle for ordinary people.

Shimoti's spirit is stubborn. Although he is old, he is still walking steadily, his body is very strong, and his words are like a bronze bell ringing, with a metal vibrato.

The same is true for the two elderly people who are parallel to him. At first glance, they are similar in age. They have long, yellow skin, thin bones, and deep eye sockets, but they are full of energy.

They folded their hands together, gave a gift to Ye Fan, and had a quiet look. The three of them straddled three hundred obituaries to cover the sky. Let ’s share with you.] The century, I have experienced the red and dust, and can be called a monk.

Ye Fan returned the gift and secretly nodded his head. The three of Shimoti were very extraordinary and had entered the secret realm of the Taoist palace. Shouyuan's extension was naturally a matter of course.

At the other end of the starry sky, it was really not worth mentioning it until this age, and it was barely a monk.

However, the earth is at the end of the age, and it is really not easy to have this kind of cultivation. It can be said that these three are already wizards.

Ye Ji asked them to sit down with their right hand and swipe at random ... "Several cups of tea cups impregnated with elixir appeared out of thin air, and immediately surprised the three monks.

Since seeing this young man, they know that they have met great supernaturalists, and their cultivation base is probably comparable to that of the ancient leader.

Whether it is the three old monks or the four guru or the ancient Sanskrit authority, the face is full of surprise when he receives the elixir tea.

"The heavens and the earth have changed. In this age, there are still such treasures of heaven and earth, which is really different. This kind of hospitality is too much to bear."

They all fit together and express their gratitude. This elixir is the only one in his life.

Ye Fan has a lot of things to ask. When he opened the door, he came up and mentioned whether there is still ancient religion on the earth, and where he is, he wants to understand the spiritual world.

"During the ancient times, there were many great religions, ancient schools lined up, the strong were like clouds, and there were many great supernaturalists, but now everything has changed." Shimoti said.

In ancient India, Buddhism once prospered and replaced Brahmanism. There were many people, and the ancient temple was like rain, but it eventually fell.

Today's Hinduism, derived from Vedic and Brahmanism, is like a reincarnation, and it has replaced Buddhism. Of course, the religions are integrated with each other, and they all seem to be symbiotic.

Shimoti said that in ancient times, if one did not talk about faith, and only talked about supernatural powers, there were many schools. Among them, the Vedic religion has a far-reaching influence. It is the predecessor of Brahmanism, and before Shakyamuni became a monk, he also practiced Brahmanism.

A "Vedas" runs through the rise and fall of several teachings, from Vedas to Brahmanism, to Buddhism, to complete a reincarnation, and now the Vedas are revered.

Shimoti talked a lot, and said a lot of ancient traditions, saying that there were really a lot of inheritances at that time, just like flowers blooming, fighting for beauty, and strong people.

Then everything fell, and his monastery happened to have experienced a great disaster, lost most of it, completely marginalized, and lost contact with all the gates of the past.

In this day and age, he does n’t even know whether the doors still exist. He only knows a few people who know how to practice, but he feels that the doors should still be there. However, because they are in the last days, they are all hidden and unknown. .

Ye Fan was a little interested in the Vedas and borrowed a view. He knew that this must not be the doctrine in the eyes of mortals today.

"What do you know about Middle-earth, such as preaching, such as Middle-earth's demon, such as ancient demon **** lineage, etc." ... To be honest, he didn't have much interest in ancient India, and wanted to understand ancient China The teachings during the year.

Zi Moti showed solemn color, said: "Middle-earth is unfathomable, I don't know much about it." ......

He had a sincere awe of Middle-earth and no understanding of Taoism. He had never met anyone of that religion. He said that it was Middle-earth, and he heard it from his ancestors.

The only thing he had personally experienced was that he had seen a demon-like existence, which made him shudder, glance at a distance, and dared not approach, retreated.

"Where did you see it?"

Xi Moti said a place name, Ye Fan showed a strange color, was actually a battlefield in those days, and did not know how many people had died.

During World War II, Simoti went all the way to the east, and saw a blood shine through Xiaohan in a battlefield, which was extremely terrifying, and then as mighty as the ocean.

"This demon really chooses timing." Ye Fan murmured to himself.

In the past, I do not know how many heroes passed away. The whole earth was full of blood and blood, and a cloud of sadness was bleak. In this last era, it may be a rare opportunity for the big demon to advance to the ranks, forged with blood and spirit.

"Have he shot?" Ye Fan asked.

"No, practitioners must not interfere with major events in the world. This is the rule laid down in the ancient times. It is respected by the whole world and passed down from generation to generation. No one dared to violate it." Shimoti said.

Ye Fan nodded and said nothing, but he was thinking about how strong the demon **** was.

From the perspective of Shimoti at that time, it is impossible to misunderstand, the blood is full of blood, and the demon is magnificent. This is amazing. At least it is also a master character.

"Very unusual. In this last age, there is such an ancient demon, which is really unexpected. I don't know where it is now." Ye Fan murmured.

"Will this family have anything to do with fake Pangbo?" He suddenly had such an association.

According to Shimoti, the water in Middle-earth is very deep, and the demon **** is just an example. He also heard from senior monks that he encountered another terrible existence, but it was not clear.

In the end, they went on the road and took the little stone Buddha to the Tibetan area, trying to open a road to Lingshan.

Buddhism has declined in India, but it has flourished in the middle of the earth. In the past, sitting Buddhas left their last words, and Lingshan will move east. According to the speculation of several Luohans in later generations, they should be in Tibetan areas.

Lingshan, the original dojo of the Buddhist temple, existed long before Shakyamuni unified the teachings. At that time, the monks suffered physical training and had great magical powers.

Before Shakyamuni's teaching, the monks on the earth were scattered, and Lingshan was the only place where they could summon them. It was a mysterious ancient place.

"Unfortunately, after the last Bodhisattva and ancient Buddha died, no one could open the way to Lingshan outside."

Shimoti said that this little stone Buddha may be a key sacred object, and may be able to solve the mystery of the ages, and there may still be alive in the original dojo now!

Ye Fan did not bring Komatsu, but took the small stone Buddha temporarily. The Lingshan Mountain in the ancient world was not inferior to Xumi Mountain. There may be a terrible danger. He did not want to let the simple little guys get involved together.

A group of people walked in the no man's land. It was quiet. The sky was blue, with occasional clouds. It was also white and immaculate. Both the air and the scenery were pure.

Perhaps this is the only piece of pure land, and now there are human footprints everywhere, with tall buildings, steel and concrete covering the fragrance of flowers and plants, and lacking the original and natural scenery.

Ye Fan rested his hand on the small stone Buddha and blessed it with strength, so that it could reveal infinite light. Finally, several ancient characters in his body were revealed, and he was golden and bloody.

All these people were trembling and in awe. Such great supernaturalists could hardly appear in the world anymore, but now they saw it with their own eyes.

The three old monks including Shimoti and others said some Buddhist secret words to inform Ye Fan that they were left by the old man and may be able to find Lingshan.

Ye Fan went all the way, according to what they said, meditating the spell, the brighter the little stone Buddha was, the magic ring behind his head was completely materialized, and the clanging sounded on it, and the eyes of the Buddha seemed to be opened.

"The world is a little bit different. Look at it. Some mountains suddenly appear in front of you." A guru was surprised.

This is a very strange sight. Many mountains appeared on the horizon, extremely tall, and soared into the sky. The depressed people were breathless and majestic.

However, each one is very vague, looking down on the real, with a kind of ethereal, towering at the end of the world.

"A road appeared, but it was intermittent ..." The other teacher moved, pointing to the front.

This is an ancient road that has never been seen before, but now it suddenly appears, leading to the depths of the distant Dayue.

"This is ... the road leading to Lingshan!" Shimoti shuddered, which was very inconsistent with his appearance as a Taoist monk, because he was so excited.

Ye Fan chanted those spells while blessing the small stone Buddha with a strong force. In the distance, there was a vast force of Buddha. The kind of fluctuation made people want to worship, and everything was over.

"It's really Lingshan!" Ye Fan's eyes are superb and brilliant, which is generally the same as his instantaneous induction when he entered Tibet not long ago, but this time it was extremely lasting.

An ancient road winds up. They set foot on this road and moved forward step by step. This is very mysterious. There are many monuments along the road, which is not like the real world at all.

The mountain in the distance is too majestic, and I don't know which area is hidden in the real world. Ye Fan didn't cross the Tibetan area last time, and now it is so oppressive.

"Ah, there is a body in front!" A guru walked over.

This road is very old. It seems that no one has walked since ancient times. The rocks are covered with the wind and frost of the years. An old monk is skinny and yellow, lying in front, and his life is cut off.

What they saw was not illusory, it was a real corpse, the tentacles were cold, the monk's clothing was very old, and it became gray with a light touch.

"It has been dead for at least hundreds of years," one guru said.

There is a line of ancient characters carved on the rock in front of it, like the last words of the last, which was rushed to the end and written in ancient Sanskrit.

After seeing it seriously, Xi Moti made a general statement. This is a monk who was enlightened and loyal to the Buddha, but he did not see the spirit mountain. Before sitting down, Hui Guang showed his heart and went to the place to find the ancient road. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They didn't delay, they went on the road, Ye Fan blessed the small stone Buddha, kept meditating on the spell, the ancient road was extended, and passed through a huge mountain that could not be seen in this earth.

"A ruined palace!"

Soon after, they saw an ancient temple, the scale was not large, only a hundred obituaries cover the sky. Let ’s share it with you.] Stone Temple, an old monk sits in it. He also left a last word, Xunling Mountain Road stopped here, the front was vast, and he could never see hope again.

"This is a great magician. His skin has a touch of pale gold, and he almost achieves the Luo Han Guo position."

Ye Fan stopped, and the ancient road ahead was far away, as if it was never ending. I don't know where to go. Is this still on earth? He thought about it.

The waves of Buddha's nature like Wang Yang are surging, and the vastness is boundless. Is Lingshan, which is comparable to Xumi Mountain, really in front? He wondered if he could enter the ancient dojo.

In the distance, the Xia Guangyan was gorgeous, and the Ruiqi was transpiring. There are three ancient characters in the ups and downs: Seek support, mid-month, the second monthly ticket may be available, call for the support of the emperors

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