Chapter 2466 Monk in White

On the occasion of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival in the Buddhist world, practitioners from all walks of life go to the West Heaven.

However, the journey to the West Heaven is far away, and even the place closest to the West Heaven needs to cross a sea of ​​golden clouds shrouded in Buddha light to reach the West Heaven. Therefore, it is impossible for a person who is not a human emperor to cultivate unless he is accompanied by a strong person. of.

At this time, in the sky above the golden cloud sea, there is a golden-winged Dapeng bird walking through the golden clouds, but the speed is not very fast. It is not that the golden-winged Dapeng bird deliberately slows down, but this The golden sea of ​​​​clouds is extremely thick under the Buddha's light, and it is a bit laborious to travel even in its realm.

Ye Futian and the others stood on it, admiring this sea of ​​clouds. Above the golden sea of ​​clouds, there was a peaceful glow, which made people feel extremely comfortable and bathed in endless Buddha light. However, under this magnificent beauty, they wanted to cross Walking in the clouds is not easy.

This golden-winged Dapeng bird is the peak realm of the demon emperor, but it still takes some time to travel through this sea of ​​clouds, and it needs realm support to walk through the clouds. Basically not much chance.

In the distance, you can see that other practitioners are also on their way. Like them, they travel through the sea of ​​​​clouds and head towards the west sky.

Xitian is the real holy place of Buddhism. When the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival is approaching, Xitian is naturally the place with the most intense atmosphere. It is said that many Buddhas in the western world have left the spiritual mountain dojo and rushed to Xitian.

Finally, Ye Futian and the others crossed the sea of ​​golden clouds the day before the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival, broke through the clouds, and came to the Western Heaven World.

Without the heaviness of the golden cloud, the golden-winged Dapeng galloped like a golden lightning, and it seemed to be a little depressed during the previous period, unable to exert its own speed.

"It's spectacular!"

Fang Cun looked down and said, "Is this the West Heaven?"

The ground below, at a glance, are all ancient Buddhist buildings. The whole world is bathed in the light of Buddha. The liveliness carries a quiet and peaceful meaning, giving people a sense of tranquility.

"It's Xitian." The golden-winged Dapeng spit out a human voice, and those golden eyes looked down into the sky. It was also the first time he came to Xitian. He practiced in Liuyutian before and was the mount of the ancestor of Moyun. But he has never been to this holy place in the Buddhist realm. Ancestor Moyun has come by himself without bringing it with him.

"Not only below, but also in the sky." Xiao Ling looked at the distant direction in the void. Under the peaceful Buddha's light, there were many figures walking in the sky. There were many sacred beasts in the Buddhist realm, many of which were the mounts of the Great Buddha, such as gods. You can also see many figures of Buddha, surrounded by Buddha light, and even the back of their head seems to have a halo of Buddha Dao, which is extremely dazzling.

Arriving here, it is really like stepping into the world of Buddhism, and there are great Buddhas everywhere.

But this is also normal. When the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival is coming, people who believe in Buddhism and practice the power of Buddhism will naturally come the most, and most of the top forces in the Western world are also Buddhist forces.

Now, when the Western world gathers in the West, there is a grand occasion.

The peaceful world of the Western Heaven seems to be a place outside the world, and it makes people feel that there will be no fighting here, and they are all people who practice Buddhism wholeheartedly.

"It is rumored that on the Holy Land of the Western Heaven, everything is open, whether it is the place where you live, or the place for meditation in ancient temples, no one is looking after them. There are even ancient Buddhist scriptures in many ancient temples that you can refer to. People who come to the West Heaven can read it directly." Golden-winged Dapeng bird continued, although he was greedy and greedy by nature and yearned for power, he still had awe and yearning for this Buddhist holy land.

Whoever came to this land would be like him.

When everyone heard his words, they showed curiosity, and Chen Yi asked, "What if someone took it directly or destroyed it?"

"The holy land of Buddhism, everything is in the eyes of the Buddha. No matter what you do in this holy land, you can't escape the eyes of the Buddha, and you will naturally be punished." Dapeng bird continued, and the voice was so loud With a sense of sanctity, he is as arrogant as he is, and when he arrives at the Holy Land of the Western Heaven, he still only has a heart of awe.

"Go down and walk." Ye Futian said, and suddenly the golden-winged Dapeng bird swooped down, descended into the sky, and then turned into a human form, and the group fell on the ground.

The surrounding practitioners just glanced at them casually, and it was not surprising that people with this kind of cultivation could be seen everywhere in this land.

Today, the top figures in the entire Western world are gathered in the Western Heaven Holy Land.

Ye Futian and the others walked on this holy land. People who came and went to practice could see top practitioners everywhere, and many of them were extremely extraordinary.

Ye Futian stopped in front of a building, which seemed to be a tea house, with the fragrance of sandalwood wafting out of it, and the word Zen engraved on it.

"Go in and sit down." Ye Futian said, approached the tea house, found a place to sit down, and immediately someone came to make tea, and it was a monk.

After the monk made tea, he saluted Ye Futian and the others with his hands folded, and then stepped back without making a sound.

Ye Futian nodded in return. He looked at Mo Yunzi and asked, "It seems that, as you said, all places in the Buddhist holy land are open, but where is this monk from?"

Why are there monks willing to make tea in the tea house, and the monks' cultivation is not low.

"It should also be a practice." Mo Yunzi said.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. The way of Buddhist practice is different. It can't be practiced anywhere. There are all kinds of methods. There are ascetic monks who walk around the world all day. Listening to the rain and watching the bamboos in the deep mountains and wild forests is also a practice.

Ye Futian glanced at the tea house. They should all be practitioners from all over the world, and their cultivation bases are not low. Moreover, most of them are not Buddhist practitioners, and they seem to be talking about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival.

Ye Futian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and a coolness penetrated into the body, making people feel calm.

It seems that tea is not ordinary tea either.

Outside the tea house, on the street, there was a monk in white walking. He walked without making the slightest sound. He was barefoot, but there was no trace of dust on his feet. Not only his feet, but his clothes. The white clothes were also not stained with the slightest dust.

This is a monk with no hair, his right hand stands on his chest when he walks, and even when he walks, his eyes are closed, but from his face, a handsome face can still be seen.

Many people glanced at the monk. This monk gave a very strange feeling, and it made people feel extremely comfortable at a glance.

The monk stepped into the tea house, but still did not make a sound, until he walked in front of Ye Futian and them, Ye Futian and his party noticed the existence of the monk.

"Is something wrong, Master?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.

"Jushi Ye." The monk opened his eyes, and those eyes were as bright as stars, clean and clear, but they seemed to be bottomless.

"Master knows me?" Ye Futian showed a strange look, a little surprised. He couldn't see through the monk's cultivation realm, and he didn't have the slightest breath.

But obviously, the other party will not be an ordinary monk.

"Jushi Ye came from Shenzhou and caused an uproar in Liuyutian. How could the little monk not know." The monk smiled, making Ye Futian show a hint of vigilance.

When he first arrived, he was recognized by others. Is this a coincidence?