Chapter 1715 Eternal Buddha Kingdom
Compared to Yuntian, Monk Qingyi's strength is not even one-tenth of his. Although Su Han has not been promoted to a saint, he possesses up to eight kinds of saint power, and has the bonus of the Purple Demon Eye. Monk Qingyi, a saint, had almost no power to fight back.
Being dragged into a sea of misery.
But entering the sea of suffering does not mean death.
The power in Su Han's body was continuously absorbed by the sea of suffering and used to suppress Monk Qingyi. At this moment, Monk Qingyi was really standing in the endless sea of suffering with a dull look on his face.
"This is where?"
Monk Keiichi was stunned.
He recalled Su Han's words just now, and a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.
sea of bitterness?
Is this what Buddhists call the sea of suffering?
But how could a Taoist priest drag him into a sea of suffering?
"Is it some kind of illusion? Humph!"
Monk Qingyi snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, and a ray of Buddha light bloomed from his body.
The next moment, a wave of waves came over.
Not only did it extinguish his Buddha's light, but it also melted some of the flesh and blood on his body. Immediately afterwards, Monk Qingyi felt a heartbreaking pain.
This pain seemed to directly affect his soul!
"I don't believe it. I can't break your Taoism."
Monk Qingyi gritted his teeth. There was no trace of Buddhism on his face, and he was just like a businessman.
…
"Everyone, Monk Qingyi has gone to practice in the sea of suffering. I also have important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first."
Su Han smiled, rose into the air, landed on the head of the Sun-Eating Dapeng, and disappeared into the sky into a ray of golden light.
"Dad, Abbot Qingyi, this is..."
Ting You Che was speechless.
There was a solemn look on the middle-aged man's face, and the other monks also looked at each other.
They still couldn't see that Monk Qingyi failed miserably when fighting with his opponent, and was even imprisoned in the end.
Any kind of self-cultivation in the sea of suffering is all fake.
"Everyone, please hurry up and send the message."
The middle-aged man looked at the other monks in Jiyuan Temple and smiled bitterly.
The temples of the Liebu tribe, from small to large, are more or less connected and have a certain inheritance.
The middle-aged man's intention was to ask these monks to go to the temple above to report as soon as possible and let the strong men above come forward.
Upon hearing this, the monks from Jiyuan Temple left in a hurry, their faces extremely solemn.
Eternal Buddha Kingdom.
It is a place of pilgrimage for the Lie Buddha clan. Here, there are Buddhas, Buddhist sons, Buddha emperors, and almost the strongest Lie Buddha clan.
The young talents in the Lie Buddha clan also regard the eternal Buddha Kingdom as their lifelong goal. If they can be given the title of Buddha here and be promoted to Buddha, the glory will shine on future generations for tens of thousands of years!
There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one temples in the Eternal Buddha Kingdom. Each temple is a city, shining on trillions of living beings.
The abbots of the first twelve temples are all powerful men at the Holy Lord level. Each temple is comparable to some ordinary saints.
This is also the reason why the Liefo Clan is known as the first of the ten holy clans in Longyuan Prefecture.
There are too many strong people.
In addition, although the abbots of the remaining sixty-nine temples are not Holy Lords, they can temporarily possess the means of Holy Lords through special Buddhist teachings as long as they are in the temple.
Kassapa Temple is the head of the twelve temples and is guarded by the other eleven temples. There are sixty-nine temples guarding the outside, dotted like a dot, occupying the eternal Buddhist kingdom.
Nan Hua walked on the streets of Kasyapa Temple. Wherever he passed, countless eyes fell on him. These eyes were full of questioning, cynicism, anger, and ridicule.
With a slight smile on his face, Nanhua was not angry as he slowly came to the main entrance of Kasyapa Temple.
Behind him were many warriors from the Liefo tribe, young talents, and many martial arts masters from other alien races.
Their purpose is very simple, that is, to see with their own eyes how Nan Hua challenges the strongest Buddhist disciple of the Lie Buddha Tribe, Guangmiao Divine Monk.
Guangmiao Divine Monk is the youngest sage and the youngest Buddha in the Liefo clan. According to his status and cultivation, he should have been sent to one of the sixty-nine temples to serve as abbot and hold great power.
But he always refused, preferring to stay in Kasyapa Temple and devote himself to practicing Buddhism, and rarely even set foot in the world.
The young people in the Lie Buddha tribe all follow Guangmiao Divine Monk as an example, hoping that one day they can become the leader of the younger generation like him and the most famous Buddhist disciple in the Lie Buddha tribe!
"Nan Hua, I advise you to leave the Liefo Clan and not to collide with the Buddhist Holy Land."
A great sage saw Nanhua parked in front of Kasyapa Temple and couldn't help but speak.
"I am on the road to seizing luck, and I will not retreat until I die."
Nan Hua said calmly, and after saying that, he clasped his fists towards Kaysapa Temple: "Nan Hua, a human race, comes to challenge the divine monk Guangmiao of Kaysapa Temple today."
"You really dare to challenge Guangmiao Divine Monk!"
"Why should Guangmiao Divine Monk accept your challenge? You are just a human being. If you don't put your mind on practice, how can you take the path to gain luck?"
"I just want to use the momentum of my Liefo clan to improve my own human clan's luck. This kind of thinking is really vicious."
"Last time, he shouldn't have been allowed to leave alive."
The fierce-tempered Liefo tribe started shouting and cursing one after another.
If it were other people, their reaction might not be so big.
The key is that Nan Hua once walked the road of seizing luck. The Buddhist disciple of the Lie Buddha tribe was defeated by him and passed away not long after.
The Kasyapa Temple said that the Buddhist disciple had a mental problem and passed away on his own, but the people of the Liefo tribe believed that Nan Hua injured the Buddhist disciple too seriously and passed away without treatment.
In this way, these Liefo tribe hated Nan Hua to the core. Now that they learned that Nan Hua had come to the Lie Buddha tribe to take the road of seizing luck again, countless Lie Buddha tribesmen had to travel thousands of miles to get there just to curse and spit out evil. To Kasyapa Temple.
In response to the insults from everyone, Nan Hua did not express any position, but just looked at Kasyapa Temple quietly.
After some tea time, Kasyapa Temple slowly opened, and a young monk in gray clothes holding a broom came out and said to Nanhua:
"Monk Guangmiao is in seclusion. It will take about a month to come out. Donor, please come back."
"Then I'll wait for him here for a month."
Nan Hua smiled.
"random."
The young monk in gray clothes snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to Kasyapa Temple with his broom in hand.
Bang, the door was closed tightly.
"You should leave quickly, Guangmiao Divine Monk doesn't even bother to pay attention to you."
"Practice well and be promoted to Holy Lord, and your luck as a human race will naturally improve. Why do you choose to take such a shortcut? Alas..."
“There are no shortcuts in this world. The Liefo clan’s current luck is due to the hard work of the ancestors of the Liefo clan.
If you plan to borrow the fortune of the Liefo Clan like this, why don't you show any shame? "
Nanhua slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.
There is no human here, so naturally no one will speak for him. The surroundings are either the aliens who are watching indifferently, or the Liefo tribe who are constantly mocking and insulting, and there are also some Liefo tribe who are trying to persuade him with gentle words.
Nanhua slowly closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.
He has experienced similar scenes countless times. My heart has been set long ago.