Chapter 1493 Mount Sumeru

Mount Sumeru... a majestic name, it is the highest immortal land of the Buddhist clan, there are too many legends about it, leaving endless mysteries in the world.

This most ancient immortal mountain is not only famous in the Big Dipper star field, but also has endless legends in other ancient star fields. It represents the foundation of Buddhism and is of great significance.

Now, Ye Fan came with the army to face Mount Sumeru, saw its true appearance, and was shocked in his heart.

Mount Sumeru is too big, towering in the sky, majestic and vast, it can pierce the sky, fill the ocean, span ancient and modern times, and be immortal.

Standing in front of it, people deeply feel their own insignificance, like ants looking up at the galaxy, disproportionately, and deeply feel their own weakness.

"According to legend, Mount Sumeru is 84,000 yojanas high." Dongfang Ye said with a big stick and brown teeth. The savage felt like a mayfly facing the towering giant tree.

One yojana is about 13,000 kilometers. In this way, the altitude of Mount Sumeru is almost a literate figure. Of course, its height must be exaggerated.

The grandeur and grandeur of this mountain can be seen, and it can be called the largest in the Big Dipper Star Region. There is no other majestic ancient mountain than it.

Xumi Mountain is only the main mountain, and there are several mountains around it, which are also magnificent. There are silver waterfalls falling down, and Zen singing is endless, which sets off the central Xumi even more magnificently.

At the foot of the mountain is surrounded by water, and you can't see anything from a distance. When you get close, it is surprising. This water area is vast and looks like a sea.

"Presumably this is the Qibao Pond." Li Heishui said.

It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that there is a pool of seven treasures in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. This pool is natural and not man-made, so it is called the Pool of Seven Treasures, also known as the Pool of Eight Merits, because the pool is filled with water of eight merits.

The water quality is crystal clear and translucent, also known as Bawei Water, or Ba Ding Water.

The water of eight merits is very precious, and pilgrims all yearn for it. Drinking it has all kinds of wonderful benefits, which can keep away from pollution, purify the body, purify the mind, increase and nourish the six faculties, and stay away from illness and suffering.

If you want to go to Sumeru, you must first cross the sea and cross the sea of ​​eight merits.

Longma shouted: "Drink all of it to him and see how he manifests his dignity and rarity."

Having said that, it opened its mouth wide, ready to take it all into its stomach, and sacrificed a magic weapon to collect water.

However, the Eight Merits and Virtues Sea emitted immeasurable Buddha light, and bursts of Buddha's sound were deafening, blocking his spell immediately, and not a drop of water was absorbed.

Everyone knows that Mount Sumeru is not easy to attack, but they did not expect that the water at the foot of Guangshan Mountain is so extraordinary, like a majestic pass, lying in front of you.

The main mountain, standing in the middle of the clear and clear sea, is majestic and huge, and it is incomparably magnificent. If it is invisible, you can see some magnificent temples sitting on the mountain.

As for the Daleiyin Temple, it is invisible. It is located on the top of the mountain, 84,000 yojanas from the ground. Even if you have the eyes of the sky, you can't see it, and it is blocked by the mountain.

"It's too vast. I can feel the ocean-like power circulating on the mountain. I think even if there is no defensive array, just letting me fight like this won't necessarily penetrate the Buddha's power." Yan Yixi hunted in white and couldn't help it. sighed.

The whole mountain is glowing, peaceful and pure thoughts are lingering, and there are large tracts of light transpiring. This is no longer mortal, like the old land of immortals.

Layer after layer of silver radiance transpired, and more pale golden brilliance flowed. This was the purest power of faith. Blessed on the mountain, it couldn't be dissolved.

This vastness of power makes people tremble, and it cannot be measured at all. The entire mountain has long been deified, and every grass and tree has Buddha nature, which is thoroughly nourished by brilliance.

This is hundreds of thousands of years, and the thought power of Buddhists in the entire universe has been gathered together. After a long accumulation of years, it is now such an incredible scene.

In the depths of the universe, many ancient places of life have the Taoism of Amitabha Buddha. The endless beliefs span the void and are not affected by distance, and finally all flow to Mount Sumeru.

The God Realm on the other side, compared to Mount Sumeru, is like a dwarf, the difference is too far, this is the real sea of ​​​​belief transformed by the power of faith!

At this time, layers of brilliance and waves filled the entire ancient mountain, appearing solemn, sacred, and shocking.

"Fight..."

The big bell is long and loud, and it rang out from an ancient temple on Mount Sumeru. If a scripture is heard, it will be deafening and alarming.

"What a big pretence, are the monks of Mount Sumeru warning us?" Princess Shencan sneered, seeming to have a deep prejudice against Buddhism.

It's no wonder that Dou Victory Buddha was originally his husband. He entered Buddhism and never looked back. There are various opinions in the outside world. The most outrageous and terrifying thing is that Dou Victory Buddha may have lost his true self.

"Amitabha, all the benefactors are raising teachers and moving the crowd. Why did you come? The Pure Land of Buddhism can't stand this kind of sword, light, sword and shadow." An old monk appeared, stood at the foot of Mount Sumeru, and recited the Buddha's name.

In response, Ye Fan directly took out a treasure bow, which was a magic weapon refined on the ancient road of the human race, took out a holy bone arrow, put it on the bowstring, pulled it straight away, and shot it out like a full moon.

This is a terrifying beam of light, which contains Ye Fan's divine power, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and strong winds, rushing directly to the old monk at the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Boom!

Like the sky and the earth cracking, a holy bone arrow directly tore the sky and the earth, as if it could destroy all obstacles and shatter the void ahead.

The old monk changed color, threw his sleeves, and the power of faith fell from Mount Sumeru, turned into a waterfall, and smashed directly on the St. Tome arrow. It shattered with a bang and became powder

Everyone's color changed, Ye Fan's power was so powerful, the arrow he shot was enough to threaten the first-level Great Sage, but it was directly destroyed by the power of faith.

This place is too terrifying, this infinite mind power is vaster than the ocean, stronger than the starry sky, incomparable!

"Donor, what do you mean? It's a bit too much to use force in the Buddhist Pure Land and shoot the old man with arrows." The old monk said.

Ye Fan said coldly: "What I shoot is your vainness. The Buddha talks about the truth, but you know why I came, but you still talk about swords, lights, swords and shadows. Ask me, and I will help you cut off the distractions."

"Amitabha." The old monk recited the Buddha's name, repeatedly calling out his sins.

"The thief bald is there to recite the scriptures, hand over my eldest nephew, or you will swept Mount Sumeru." Dongfang Ye shouted, his upper body was naked, his strong bronze body muscles were coiled like a horned dragon, flashing luster, he raised A mace.

"The poor monk knew his mistake and committed anger, and got rid of it on his own," said the old monk.

With a soft sound of inhalation, his body shattered, turned into a little haze, and finally merged into Mount Sumeru.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then took a breath of cold air. This was just a false thought, a shadow that belonged to the thought power of Mount Sumeru, not a real ancient Buddha.

This Mount Sumeru is made up of the mind power of infinite Buddhists, which is really unfathomable.

"When..." The big bell lingered, and the sound wave traveled tens of thousands of miles, cleansing people's souls.

On the hillside of Mount Sumeru, a haze dissipated, revealing an ancient temple, which was obviously not the Daleiyin Temple, but a very important one in Buddhism.

A middle-aged monk stood in front of the temple gate with his hands folded. Chanting the Buddha's name, he said, "Please come back, all benefactors. There are only monks and Buddhas here, and there is no one you are looking for."

"The monks don't lie, you are a Buddhist disciple, but you keep your mouth shut. Huahua is on this mountain, why don't you say no?" Ye Tong shouted.

He was full of heroism, the sun was blooming in his body, and every inch of his flesh and blood was glowing. He questioned so loudly, his momentum was astonishing, like a god in the lower realm today.

"In the past, false names have become smoke, and there are only Buddhas and principles here." The middle-aged monk said.

Everyone has seen that this is a real person, with flesh and blood, not pure thought power.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over flowers, save people as slaves, this place can be called only the Buddha and the truth?" Li Tian sneered.

"Buddhist Pure Land, there are no flowers, please go back to the donor." The middle-aged monk looked peaceful.

"In this case, I will break through the mountain gate and go up to find it myself!" Long Ma shouted.

"Amitabha, this is a place for monks to purify and cultivate. Everyone who cultivates is rude, please go far away." The monk in the middle said with his hands clasped together.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, everyone has Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha. Is there any difference between me and you? Since I can climb Mount Sumeru, I don't want to get out of the way."

The middle-aged monk's expression froze, and he said, "Everyone is clearly a great demon, all of them came with killing intent, lost their true nature, how can you let you in."

"Joke, who is the big devil? Suppress my junior brother and become a slave. I waited to come to the rescue, but you defined it as a devil. I think you have gone into the devil yourself!" Ye Tong reprimanded.

At this moment, a young monk on Mount Sumeru came down, wearing a moon-white robe, looking supernatural, and said: "Donor, you are wrong, Buddha saves all beings, and he pays attention to a compassion, Now, it is his good fortune to save those who are destined to enter Buddhism, how can it be called suppression?"

"The Buddha's transformation is the great suffering of the human world, and the afflictions are completely eliminated. But you are human beings, suppressed as slaves, the difference between the front and the rear is too great, and greed, hatred, and arrogance are all complete!"

Amitabha established a religion, created a Buddhist sect, and gathered believers everywhere to gather the power of faith. This is a kind of magnanimity, but it is not to suppress people's original will, but to choose each other.

He is saving a great world, saving all sentient beings, and gaining the power of faith, but it also makes believers full of energy, light and healthy, and two-way reciprocity.

Now, this kind of degree of Huahua is contrary to the scriptures. It has long been beyond recognition. It is completely brutal suppression and cleansing of the primordial spirit, making him lose himself.

"It's okay if you stop the war with degrees. But Huahua is not evil, what's it to you? But it was brutally suppressed. If you have a statement today, or you will overturn Mount Sumeru." The people of Tianzhi Village shouted. , like a lion's roar.

"The benefactors are too obsessed and misinterpreted the Buddha's will, why bother to come, empty and silent, don't take pictures." The young monk said.

Obviously, his status is not ordinary, and his mana is very strong, with a calm and self-confidence.

"Chong"

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who had been silent all the time, moved, pulled out a dark red fairy sword, and slashed directly at it. The fairy light swept over dozens of miles, and hit the man with a puff, cutting off his head.

Mount Sumeru is very strong, and it has the power of infinite faith flowing, but the sudden blow to this imperial weapon cannot be completely prevented.

"It's empty and silent, why bother to come." Ye Fan said indifferently.

"puff"

The head of the young monk turned into blood, his body disintegrated, and he was completely destroyed, full of unwillingness.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. It's clearly coveting my disciple's Buddhist supernatural powers, but he keeps lying. It's better to help you." Ye Fan paused and continued, "I also have a way to save the world's great suffering, I want to help you. Establishing a religion in the Western Desert, saving all beings, starting from Mount Sumeru."