Urban Medical God

The screen turned around, and on a wasteland, the three figures fell down, stepping on the thick sand, causing wind and sand to fill the sky.

"Instructor, why does this place look so deserted!" Jin Lengyan curled her lips, feeling that it was no different from the depths of the desert on earth, but soon she discovered something unusual. She couldn't fly!

Lu Lingfeng also discovered the abnormality immediately.

"The air here already contains spiritual energy!" Ye Chen revealed the mystery in one word.

"Your realm is unstable and you're not quite used to it yet. Just get used to it and you'll be fine!"

"Instructor, was the world you ascended to like this before?" Jin Lengyan asked curiously. After all, Ye Chen's departure from the earth five years ago shocked the entire high-level and secret palaces of China at the time!

"Absolutely, but the spiritual energy here is stronger than outside the territory. The Earth's Core Territory is even a little weaker. I'm afraid it's almost the same as the Dark Forbidden Sea. It seems that there should be many geniuses here!"

"Two hours, you guys will get used to the rules of this world, and then we'll start taking action!"

Ye Chen also immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath. Of course, waiting here for two hours had his own intention. If the prediction was correct, someone would definitely come here to investigate!

After all, the action that just came was quite big!

"No matter what, I must get the Mysterious Stele of Reincarnation. All ten Steles of Mysterious Reincarnation must be controlled by the Lord of Reincarnation!" Ye Chen murmured to himself.

…

While Ye Chen and others were sitting cross-legged to rest, a grand meeting was being held in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the Sumeru Realm!

"This old guy He Teng is so old, he finally thought about it?"

"I'm actually willing to take out the reincarnation mysterious tablet I just got and use it as a bargaining chip!"

"Although that thing is a valuable treasure, it is said to be related to the layout of the Lord of Samsara. Wutian of the Dark Forbidden Sea and the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang of the Taishang World both want to get it. However, this thing is erratic and there is no chance to find it. However, it is in his hands. It doesn’t seem to have any effect at all. After all, it’s the mysterious stele that lacks the spirit of the stele.”

"Pity."

Everyone in the Purple Bamboo Forest had different thoughts, trying to figure out the thoughts of others. Not long after, a young monk who looked like a young man walked in. Everyone present stood up and faced the little monk in the Baijia realm. Bowed.

"Venerable Puhua, do you dare to ask Qianye Buddha?"

He Teng, who was dressed in brocade and purple, was the first to ask. His tone was full of urgency, but his face was respectful.

"He Teng, if you don't break through, your time will be numbered!" The head of the other force snorted softly, thinking in his mind.

The other twenty people also had their own little plans in mind.

The young monk looked around at the people present, shook his head secretly, but his expression remained as usual, and said softly: "Seniors, come with me!"

If Ye Chen were here, he would definitely be shocked. Dozens of mid-level Baijia realm masters, who had never appeared outside the territory, gathered here.

They all heard the words of Qianye Buddha and sought enlightenment and attained enlightenment.

Under the leadership of the young monk, everyone set foot on a decaying pavilion deep in the island. On the dusty stone bench, there was an old monk in plain clothes with a wrinkled face but a kind-hearted look. Sitting cross-legged, the gray eyebrows on his forehead are extremely sharp!

A breeze blew gently, and thousands of birds stood quietly on the branches, no longer making any calls.

It seems that they all came here to seek answers to questions from the Buddha!

The old monk was wearing a torn cassock and his eyes were tightly closed, but no one dared to underestimate the living Buddha in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the old monk opened his eyes, he looked around, and his last gaze rested on He Teng, the leader of the Yunshan Dynasty.

This made He Teng very happy. Could it be that the Buddha thought he could attain enlightenment?

He immediately spoke confidently: "Qianye Buddha, this junior He Teng is so polite!"

He Teng put his hands together and bowed respectfully!

The old monk seemed to be smiling, but also looked sad. Looking at He Teng who bowed respectfully, he said in an old voice:

"Amitabha, I already know the purpose of the donor's coming this time!"

He Teng heard this, bowed again, and then said respectfully: "Since the Buddha already knows it, can you tell me how to attain enlightenment?"

The old monk smiled slightly: "What does the donor think?"

"As far as Buddhism is concerned, seeking the Tao is also seeking the Buddha." He Teng said directly, "Buddha stresses that the four elements are all empty. People cannot live without desires. Those who seek the Buddha are also seeking desires. What is a Buddha and what is the Tao are all mortals. People, how can we talk about things outside ourselves?”

"Presumptuous, He Teng, do you dare to question the Buddha?" Yang Yue from Xingyue Pavilion raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

When the old monk heard this, he said with a calm face: "There is such a story among the people. Once upon a time, there was a man who devoted himself to seeking Buddha. He achieved full merit in his ninth life. He was reincarnated in his tenth life and was still a well-known good person from all over the country. ”

"But even so, he still couldn't become a Buddha. Finally one day, he went to the Buddha with a butcher knife and said, why have I done so much, but still can't become a Buddha?"

The old monk looked at He Teng at this time, and he also looked at the old monk in confusion: "I hope Qianye Buddha will not hesitate to teach me!"

The old monk smiled: "Buddha replied, at this moment, the Pure Lands of the ten directions and the Land of Ultimate Bliss are already filled with Buddhas, and there is no longer any Buddha seat left for you. Why don't you kill me, and your place will be there!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was silent, and only the old monk continued to say:

"This good man raised the butcher's knife for a long time, thought about it, and finally put it down. The moment he gave up, the sound of Buddha filled the air and golden light surrounded him!"

"He has become a living Buddha!"