Chapter 945

The ancient and clumsy Dashan Longgu rushed towards Yuxi with a cold tea, Ye Fan and the others felt as if they had come to the ancient times and returned to the wild land.

In the distance, I don’t know the mountains with tens of thousands of characters, towering and guarding, old trees blocking the sun, and inexplicable creatures. When it got closer, the eagles roared in the sky, the beasts roared the rivers and mountains, the sound was like thunder, the rumbling was deafening, and it was terrifying.

They don't know where they are, but when they look around, they are in a brand new environment, as if they have left the earth and entered a primitive world.

"Where have we come?" The ancient Sanskrit authority was a little out of breath. He was not even a cultivator, and even the sea of ​​bitterness had not really been activated. He was just a little more energetic than ordinary people, and he was worried.

"Most of us are close to Lingshan, and we may be able to see ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the heavens," said a master.

There is an ancient road under their feet. This is the only thing that can make them feel at ease. Taking this way forward, they can see some Buddhist relics on the road every time.

Even some ancient Sanskrit characters were engraved by powerful people. They are blooming with brilliance, condensing the rhythm of Dao, and you can meditate and appreciate the Dao rules.

Ye Fan was very calm and didn't say anything. Several Venerable Masters had different points. They were all very excited and watched carefully, hoping to realize Buddhahood.

In order to speed up their progress, they wanted to perform techniques and add progress, but they found that this was not right. The ancient road became blurred and was about to disappear.

"To find Lingshan, we need to worship with devotion, otherwise we will never be able to approach, and we can only move forward step by step." Ximodi said, reciting the Buddha's name, asking the Buddha for forgiveness.

Ye Fan frowned, are there really ancient Buddhas and ancient Bodhisattvas ahead? Once they walk on foot, the ancient road will appear on its own, which is very strange.

"This is an extraordinary place for the vast and unpredictable Lingshan!" In the end, after walking out for a long time, he observed clues, and there were inexplicable Dao patterns running.

After walking for more than a hundred miles, there was a ruined place next to the ancient road, and there were bursts of cries.

A temple has become a desolate place, with broken walls and overgrown weeds. The Buddha-nature here has been lost, and some only have bursts of yin rushing towards them.

Crying non-stop, approaching like thunder and lightning, he rushed over in the blink of an eye, like a ghost looking for his life.

However, the small stone Buddha in Ye Fan's hand was blooming with Buddha's light, and the evil shadow did not dare to get too close.

Simothy, the two old monks, and the four masters all changed colors. This is far faster than them, and it is not something they can fight against. Fortunately, Ye Fan's expression did not change, and his face calmed them. Just take it easy.

"Wow!"

A cry like a baby's cry exploded in their ear canthus, and a gray shadow finally appeared. This was an old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a burly body, black air, a fierce face, and red eyes.

In addition, some fine scales grew on his face, and the bright red blood spread to his neck and arms and other parts of his body.

"Why are you doing such a bad thing, Master?" asked the ancient Sanskrit authority. He hadn't really stepped into the world of practice, and he couldn't see the depth of this person.

"This person's Buddha-nature has disappeared, he has long lost his true self, and now it's just an evil thought supporting his physical body, or he is already dead." An old monk said.

"It's a pity, this person's realm is far higher than mine, why did he get lost here?" A teacher was surprised.

"Are you also looking for Lingshan, I hate..." This old monk with red eyes was sensible, with black aura, and he looked like a ghost, and said sadly: "I focus on Buddha, but I don't see Lingshan. What's the point?"

Everyone suddenly understood that he had such a demon body with endless resentment. It was a pity and a sigh, and he had already abandoned the Buddha.

"The Buddha is already dead, what else are you looking for, the ethereal Lingshan, what if you go up, I will save you." The old monk in gray was dripping blood and tears, shouting and rushing over.

People sighed in their hearts, this person worshiped Buddha all his life, but in the end it was a vain, and he died on the way to find Buddha, which turned into boundless resentment, gathering but not perseverance.

When he raised his hand, one, a bowl appeared, like a purple-gold sky pressing down, illuminating everyone below, overwhelming the sky and covering the ground, with a ray of light bursting, except for the ancient road under his feet, the four fields collapsed, the wind roared, and the trees were uprooted.

Several masters changed color, this and the power far surpassed them, and they couldn't stop them. If Ye Fan was not here, they believed that this blow would definitely turn everyone into ashes.

"Ding"

Ye Fan raised his hand a little, a golden finger pressed against the bowl, easily penetrated and shattered, a fragment of light appeared in the sky, the demonized old monk, Shengli flew out and smashed into pieces Piece of ancient temple.

"Hey..." With a shrill cry, the old monk had a grim face, fangs grew from his mouth, blood dripped from his eyes, and he rushed over again with a roar.

Ye Fan raised his hand and pressed it forward, like a large golden millstone, pressing it on the ground and unable to move. This is the embodiment of great supernatural powers.

Next to them, several masters were all shocked. In their opinion, this was a demon that was difficult to overcome, but it was so easily suppressed.

Ye Fan sighed softly and didn't crush him to pieces. In a certain sense, he was a poor person. His belief was all his life, but in the end, it was empty. He died and the road disappeared. There is only one. Resentment lingers.

"Please let us see him off." Shimoti couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward and folded his hands in a salute.

Ye Fan nodded and said nothing. Several Venerable Masters came forward, all sitting cross-legged beside the demon monk, chanting scriptures, to dispel the evil spirits, and send him to life.

"Namo Amitabha Ye, Dota Gadoye, Dodi Yeta, Amiridupa...""

In a short time, the old monk who was pressed by Ye Fan under the golden hands was exhausted, the blood-colored scales all over his body disappeared, and the expression on his face gradually became peaceful.

In the end, Ye Fan raised his hand, and the old monk turned into a holy light and sat up, chanted Namo Amitabha, and disappeared as a rain of light, dissipating his grievances.

"My generation of cultivators respected the Buddha too much, so that they were too obsessed but could not see the true Buddha. That's why they ended up like this..."... It's not his fault. "One of the masters recited the scriptures silently.

They continued on the road. The ancient road leading to Lingshan was full of dead bones. When they came down, there were no less than hundreds of them. There were no others.

This has to make people sigh that only those who worship Buddha can find this place, but they can only die halfway and cannot approach Lingshan, which is really sad.

Suddenly, the ancient road was broken, and a dark abyss lay ahead, blocking the way, and the road leading to Lingshan was still vaguely visible on the opposite side.

"Is this a test of unity?" Ye Fan asked.

"No, it's because the secret words I got from my ancestors are not all that's why the circuit breaker occurs, and now it seems that I can only cross the circuit by myself to connect the circuit breaker." An old monk said.

In this process, Ye Fan always recited the incantation silently and blessed the Little Stone Buddha with his own strength, so that the ancient road would not spread forward, and it was finally stopped at this time. "Okay, let's cross the past." Ye Fan wanted to go to Lingshan Dojo to have a look. His career fluctuated as much as Xumi Mountain. There must be a shocking ancient dojo.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, a shrill cry came, this abyss was dark and foggy, and there was a piece of ghost crying. There were ghosts and monsters struggling inside, trying to rush out.

"This is the abyss of chaos, but many of the demons that were suppressed and killed by Sakyamuni before he became enlightened have filled this abyss." Ximati said in shock.

This abyss cannot fly through, and the murderous aura of countless demons is condensed, turning it into a killing field.

"Is that so? I'll also take a look at what the monsters that Shujia Buddha slaughtered look like." Ye Fan said, his body shrouded several people with golden light, striding above the abyss, stepping on evil spirits that rushed up one after another. Walk with spirit.

Demons dance!

Countless big monsters and demons were all transformed by grievances, rising to the sky. Although they had long lost their strength, they were also extremely terrifying, and rushed toward them crying.

"Zhilonglong..."

There was thunder and lightning roaring outside Ye Fan's body, and the golden sanctuary supported Qi. He walked across hell like a god and walked above. In the process, he really saw several powerful characters.

"boom"

A sect leader-level demon spirit was turned into black light by one of his fingers, turned into nothingness, and scared away all the evil spirits. Then, when a huge white skeleton appeared, the whole chaos of demons suddenly boiled.

"A monster with bones!"

Ye Fan's eyes were full of light. This was too rare. His strength was extremely powerful.

He was as fast as lightning, jumping with dragons and tigers, jumping with monkeys and snakes, hitting hard, hitting a total of eighteen blows, and shattering the snow-white skeleton with a bang.

Nearby, several Indian monks were all terrified, and for a long time one of them said: "If I read the throne of the gods correctly, this skeleton is a guardian of my Buddhist sect who fell into the devil's way, and the bones are immortal. Crushed like this!"

They do not understand that the Buddhist guardian of the vajra is an indestructible body, and even if it dies, it will not hurt its body. How powerful is this young man in front of him? Flesh Buddha!

Chaos Moyuan is really a dangerous place. From time to time, monsters and ghosts rush out. They are bound here. They want to be buried with the survivors, and it is difficult for ordinary people to pass.

Several masters all know that in this world, many people will die, and it is impossible to break through.

However, Ye Fan's combat power was amazing. Although he encountered several fierce battles, he was victorious and killed all the way.

The strength he showed was almost a god in the eyes of several people, and he continued to suppress all kinds of demons.

In the end, Ye Fan killed Chaos Moyuan, successfully stepped on the broken road, and moved forward again.

"boom"

Xiao Tao soared into the sky and hit the sky, a vast expanse. This is a vast and boundless sea, blocking their way, and the sound of the waves is deafening, making people almost suspicious.

They didn't know how many miles they had gone, but they came to such a place, the ancient road was blocked, and there was an endless ocean in front of them.

"How is this possible, have we left the Tibetan area?" The ancient Sanskrit authority was stunned.

"This is the sea of ​​bitterness. If you want to get close to Lingshan, you must pass it. This may be the real earth, and what we see on weekdays may only be part of it." An old monk said.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back to the shore, do we still have to cross it?" Another old monk said.

"I won't look back when I don't see Lingshan." Ye Fan whispered.

Several people have seen his great magical powers, and seeing him speak like this naturally represents their common decision, and they must continue to move forward.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand a little, and a copper warship appeared in the void, and several people boarded it, slowly crossing the boundless sea of ​​bitterness, and advancing to the other side.

"poison.

The stormy waves crashed against the shore, and the raging waves washed the sky. The black ocean was frightening. Every surging seemed to turn the world upside down, and there were creatures in the sea, whistling.

Shadow and Shadow Virtue, they were shocked. After traveling for hundreds of miles, white bone claws stretched out from the sea water, and even more terrifying monsters rushed up and hit the warships in the sky. It is much more terrifying than Chao Moyuan, and there are evil spirits with no guesses, exuding a monstrous aura!

Ye Fan took out a copper lamp, with a ghostly face, and refused to stay on the bow, teaching that the situation was calm, all the demons and ghosts disappeared, and no more troubles.

This is the copper lamp plucked from Ying Danggu Xing, left by Sakyamuni to suppress the Great Accomplishment Holy Ghost, a strange secret treasure that burns the grease of ancient saints.

Everyone was astonished, this sea of ​​bitterness was absolutely terrifying. If it was normal, even the golden Arhat would have to die. I never thought that it would be smooth sailing just because of the existence of a copper lamp.

The black sea of ​​bitterness is turbulent, and there is no trace of crisis, but I can feel that there are extremely terrifying monsters swimming under the sea, peeping above from time to time, but they don't dare to approach.

This copper lamp has a long blue light and lifelike shape. It is close to the person, the ghost face is ferocious, the tongue is the wick, and the flame is beating.

Moreover, a dry little old man appeared, squatting at the bow of the boat, smiling strangely at several people, and the unspeakable evil spirits made several teachers from India shiver.

This is not the first time Ye Fan has seen him, so his expression has not changed. I have to say that this copper lamp has divine power and can suppress all evil spirits.

Nine full days passed, and not a single demon jumped out along the way, and even the entire sea of ​​bitterness calmed down and was deterred by it.

Nine days later, they landed on the other side, and then looked forward, a tens of thousands of zhang high Dayueji entered the clouds, incomparably magnificent.

"Lingshan, we are about to arrive at the ancient Lingshan Dojo!" Several old monks were extremely excited.

Ye Fan didn't say a word, he felt that the holy king of martial arts would make a holy king to kill the gods and seal the throne at night, ask the devil to be the strongest in the ninth heaven, and abandon the young Dazhou royal family. The Great Zhou imperial family will kill the gods in the night and the gods will be the strongest for the throne of the gods and the gods. Abandon the young. , The fluctuations of Buddha nature are ups and downs, he knows the darkness, and he is really approaching the legendary Lingshan.

"Hey, that's..."

A day later, they walked through the great mountains one after another, and there was a little light in front of them, and the brilliance of divinity permeated.

Ye Fan was also surprised. He cultivated the eyes of the sky, and naturally he could see farther, and he had already seen the wonders on the horizon.

The goddess is flying, turning into a rain of light, crystal and brilliant.

And there, there was an ancient Bodhi tree, with wild branches like a horned dragon, stretching out in all directions, with green leaves dripping green, with fluctuations of the Great Way.

Under the ancient tree, there is a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting cross-legged, his body is imprinted in the void, blending with the Dao, as if he was born in three times and spaces of ancient, modern and future.

"Buddha Shakyamuni!" After Simothy and the others saw it clearly, their heads suddenly became big, almost exploded, and they all knelt down and worshipped at the first time.

Ye Fan was also surprised for a while. This person's appearance is really special. It is exactly the same as the Buddha statue in the temple. At this time, it is integrated with the Dao!