Chapter 360: More Profound White Lotus Buddhism

Dafeng Dynasty, Bailian Mansion, Baifan Temple.

In a palace that exudes strong white power and heavy pressure.

At this time, an old monk wearing white lotus robes appeared.

He was sitting cross-legged with his hands closed tightly.

It seemed that he was still mumbling something in his mouth.

"Master."

Suddenly, a young voice sounded from behind the old monk.

The old monk did not turn his head.

However, he knew it very clearly.

Behind him is his most satisfied disciple.

"Master, the battle between the Luo family of Qingshi City and the Gale Dynasty has gradually entered a fierce stage."

"us"

"Want to get involved?"

That young monk was so handsome that he looked a bit enchanting.

He stood silently behind the old monk.

He said this to the old monk with an extremely respectful expression.

However, the old monk did not respond to the words of the young monk who was so handsome that he was almost enchanting.

He was still sitting cross-legged on a white futon.

Eyes closed, hands clasped together.

There were constant murmurs in his mouth.

The bursts of powerful, terrifying, and captivating White Brahma's power are about to condense into an entity.

At this moment, it was constantly spreading out from the old monk's body.

"Bluestone City Luo Family"

"Dafeng Dynasty, Royal Feng Family"

After the old monk was silent for a long time, he finally slowly stopped speaking and slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his head and silently looked at the Buddha statue made of special minerals in front of him.

Then, he turned his head again.

He glanced at the young monk behind him with his head slightly lowered and a look of respect on his face.

The corners of the old monk's mouth could not help but curve slightly.

He smiled, and then said: "Since the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty and the Luo family of Qingshi City are willing to fight like this, and even gradually put aside the Baifan Temple in my Bailian Mansion, what about our Baifan Temple? Can it not be as good as the wishes of those two forces? "

"Compared with participating at this stage, it is obviously better to wait until the fight between the two parties reaches a certain level before participating."

"Of course, the most important thing is"

"I haven't fully comprehended the more advanced White Lotus Dharma that I obtained from the main temple. Naturally, it is not suitable for me to participate in other people's fights in this situation."

"You said, yes or no?"

Inside the palace, the light is slightly dim.

The young monk, who was so handsome that he was almost enchanting, listened to these words.

He subconsciously nodded silently.

Whether it was the Luo family of Bluestone City or the Feng family of the Dafeng Dynasty royal family.

These two parties are not ordinary existences.

The Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, was able to control this land for more than a thousand years and still remain standing. This is enough to prove that the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, is not simple.

And since the Luo family of Bluestone City was able to rise rapidly in a short period of time.

It even developed to the extent that it threatened the Feng family of the royal family of the Gale Dynasty.

This is enough to prove that the Luo family in Bluestone City is extraordinary.

Of course, besides these.

There is a more important point, that is, Bai Fanlian, the holy warrior in Baifan Temple, has proven that the Luo family's fortune in Bluestone City is strong.

So many proofs added together.

In addition, what Baifan Temple obtained from the main temple this time has not yet been completely digested.

Under such circumstances, Baifan Temple in Bailian Mansion would not easily participate in the struggle between the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty and the Luo family of Qingshi City.

After clarifying his master's intentions.

Such a handsome and somewhat enchanting young monk.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice to the master in front of him: "Master, what did you get in exchange for your trip to the main temple?"

"Just some more advanced White Lotus Dharma?"

The old monk slowly closed his eyes.

He still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged.

His hands were still in a clasping motion.

It seems that nothing has changed from the first time.

"For the monks of Baifan Temple, the most important thing is the White Lotus Dharma."

"The more profound White Lotus Buddhism is often controlled by the eminent monks in the main temple."

"Before this, I relied on the White Lotus Dharma in my hand."

"After my transformation into the mortal world is complete, this is my limit."

"As for the realm above mortal transformation"

"No matter how much I accumulate, no matter how talented I am, no matter how hard I work."

"I can't even pry into it."

"But after this trip, everything was different."

"The perfection of metamorphosis is no longer my limit."

"I can also get a glimpse of the five realms of immortality above the mortal world."

"If you have enough talent, you can even become an immortal and an ancestor."

"You said, use that empty boat in exchange for our future."

"Is this worth it or not?"

Regarding what the old monk said.

The young monk couldn't help but become a little silent.

With a mere floating boat, he exchanged the future for his master, him, and all the monks in Baifan Temple in Bailian Mansion.

This is naturally extremely worthwhile.

It's just that they and the monks at the main temple of Baifan Temple are also called Baifan monks by the outside world.

But why, Monk Bai Fan over there at the main temple.

But you can get more profound Dharma without paying much.

And they, the white monks outside.

But it takes such a huge effort and such a huge amount of effort to obtain a more profound Dharma?

Unfair, this is really unfair.

"You think that's unfair?"

The old monk has been alive for at least two to three hundred years.

How could he not guess what his direct disciple was thinking?

"Yes, I think it's a bit unfair."

"We are both from Baifan Temple, and we are both called White Fan Monk and Demon Monk by the outside world."

"But why do the white monks in the main temple receive such good treatment?"

"And we, the white monks in the branch temples outside the main temple."

"You want to exchange for more profound Buddhist teachings, but you have to put in more effort than the main temple?"

Inside the palace.

He was also wearing a white lotus monk's robe.

The monk, who looked so handsome that he was almost enchanting, blushed slightly for the first time.

In the past, his mood had never been as volatile as it is now.

However, under such unfair treatment.

Deep in his heart, there were very few feelings of bitterness, irritability, and discomfort.

The old monk still closed his eyes tightly.

He silently felt the changes in the direct disciple behind him.

After a moment, he couldn't help but smile.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then whispered: "This world is like this. There has never been so-called fairness and justice. Even if we are also monks in Baifan Temple, it is still the same. ”

"If you want to be respected by others, you want to be valued by others."

"Then, the only way is to improve one's own cultivation to a certain level."

"And if that time comes, you will find that the people around you will change their faces."

"The more profound White Lotus Dharma is even more accessible."

Having said this.

The old monk stopped talking.

He no longer paid attention to the direct disciple behind him.

Just minding my own business, in this slightly dimly lit hall, I continued to practice the more profound White Lotus Dharma that I had finally acquired a few days ago.

His body is also due to his continuous practice.

Gradually, bursts of extremely astonishing Bai Fan's power filled the air.

If you look carefully, you may even find it.

At this moment, as the old monk who is the current abbot of Baifan Temple, his cultivation has reached the end of the middle stage of transformation.

It seems that it is the late stage of mortal transformation after the middle stage of transformation.

It's just one step away.

But it is this last step that can often stop countless people from moving forward.

When the young monk saw that the old monk was no longer paying attention to him, he could only turn around and leave the palace silently.

Until that young monk, who was so handsome that he seemed a little bit enchanting, left this palace.

Only then did he sigh slightly, his face full of emotion.

This world is still so cold, so cruel, and so realistic.

He should have known about this situation a long time ago.

But in his heart, he always harbored some pitiful fantasies.

Perhaps, they are both Baifan monks in Baifan Temple.

They should be able to help each other.

Unfortunately, his illusions were quickly shattered.

Even though they are both monks in Baifan Temple.

They are both called White Fan Monk and Demon Monk by outsiders.

There are also great differences between them.

There will naturally be a certain gap between the main temple and the branch temples.

"Bluestone City Luo Family"

"Dafeng Dynasty, Royal Feng Family"

"If so, if so"

"If the Baifan Temple in my Bailian Mansion can gradually annex the two forces, if the Baifan Temple in my Bailian Mansion can gradually grow into a behemoth."

"Can the Baifan Temple in my Bailian Mansion be turned into the main temple in the Northern Wilderness State???"

Silently watching the young monk in front of him.

Such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

And, as time goes by.

Such thoughts gradually became more and more intense until finally they were completely out of control.

Bluestone City, the land of the Luo family.

In the room where the head of the Luo family is.

At this time, Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, was sitting quietly on the throne in a room.

He leaned on the armchair.

He was holding a copy of government affairs in his hand and was flipping through it silently.

The atmosphere in this room at this moment.

Quiet, a little scary.

The reason why is so.

Mainly because of the recent war situation, which has been somewhat unfavorable.

Originally, at the very beginning.

There should have been a stalemate between the two parties.

In fact, the Luo family in Bluestone City can still have some advantages.

But as time went by, the advantage of the war situation gradually tilted towards the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty.

I have to say is

The foundation of the Dafeng Royal Family and the Feng Family is really solid.

The prestige of the Royal Feng family is really high.

The Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, just raised its arms and a large number of cultivator family forces responded and participated in the war.

As for the Luo family in Bluestone City, apart from the Luo family itself.

But they were completely unable to mobilize the power of those cultivator families.

Like this, back and forth.

The pros and cons will also appear.

"well"

After sighing slightly again.

Luo Ping put the government affairs in his hands on the table.

With a look of helplessness on his face, he silently rubbed his frowning, almost stiff brow with his right hand.

In fact, he didn't have to worry so much.

Today's war is just the initial prelude to a piece of music.

It hasn't really started yet.

But every time Luo Ping saw how many soldiers he had lost, or how many cities he had lost.

In other words, several more family forces chose to join the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty.

He felt a little headache.

Is it possible that those cultivator family forces look down on his Qingshi City Luo family so much?

Do you really think that the Luo family in Qingshi City will definitely lose?

Do you really think that the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, will definitely be the final winner?

It's not even the last moment, who can predict the real ending?

"How about going to Ancestor Changfeng and get some good stuff?"

Luo Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought silently in his heart.

However, the strong intimidation of Changfeng Ancestor made him afraid to move forward.

"Hey, that's right."

"Isn't that kid Luo Yao just fine?"

"Then let him go"

With this thought in mind, Luo Ping, who was sitting quietly on the throne, gradually shifted his gaze to his side, Luo Yao, who was holding a copy of government affairs and seemed to be reading it carefully and handling the government affairs seriously.

"Luo Yao."

Luo Ping, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, whispered.

Luo Yao heard the call of the family master beside him.

He could only reluctantly put down the government affairs in his hands. After sighing slightly in his heart, he turned his attention to the head of the family, Luo Ping, beside him.

Although, he was somewhat reluctant to talk to his family head.

"Master, what's wrong?"

After Luo Ping thought for a moment, he whispered: "Have you paid attention to the battle situation on the front line recently?"

Luo Yao nodded silently and said, "I'm certainly paying attention."

Luo Ping looked at Luo Yao and asked again: "So, what do you think of the current war situation?"

Luo Yao thought for a while, and then he replied: "The current war situation is not good for our Luo family in Bluestone City. It would be best if there is a way to reverse this war situation."

Luo Ping heard Luo Yao's answer.

A satisfied smile appeared on his calm face, and he whispered in a low voice: "Since that's what you think, then you will go to ancestor Changfeng later to meet with Changfeng. Ancestor Feng will talk about this matter and see how Ancestor Changfeng reacts. It would be great if we could get something from Ancestor Changfeng’s hands, such as talismans or those mysterious formation disks. But that’s it.”