Chapter 94

Yan Wu's voice is heavy.

He was telling something, but the meaning of his voice was more like a warning not to let people go to the temple in his mouth.

"Don't go to the White Horse Temple." the cat walked up, his tail straight up.

It's like a vigilant, instinctive response.

White Horse Temple cat knows.

Once it had been to that place, but a long time ago.

There are three sacred sites of ancient Buddha in the "broken wasteland".

Western blissful Jieyin temple, Baima temple, the source of Buddhism, and Leiyin temple in tianzhuling mountain.

As for the White Horse Temple, which once had glory, there is only one name of the late evening holy land.

Three true Buddhas have been born from different sources in the three holy places of ancient Buddhas.

Many people say that the three true Buddhas are all one person. They are Amitabha Buddha. They are Amitabha Buddha's third incarnation, and all the third incarnations are true Buddhas.

The word samsara has a profound meaning in Buddhism and Taoism, and it is also the most complete interpretation of Taoism.

The three incarnations correspond to the past, the present and the future.

In the past, it was connected to Yinsi temple, now Baima temple and Leiyin temple in the future.

However, Buddhists and Taoists do not agree with this statement and believe that the three true Buddhas are not one person, regardless of the past and future.

Among the three temples in the holy land of ancient Buddha, Jieyin temple is the oldest, followed by Baima temple and Leiyin temple. They were founded in the same era. Jieyin temple and Leiyin temple have great origin and are separate temples. As for Baima temple, it is different, and its existence is very special.

White Horse Temple and the other two temples are both Buddhism and Taoism, but they are different in essence. Only Buddhists and Taoists will know the reason.

"This Buddha is not a Buddha" is the saying of the other two temples to the White Horse Temple.

If you want a simple understanding, it is that two things that look very similar are actually created by different people, and the two adhere to the Buddha is not the same.

"The White Horse Temple is going to disappear."

Cat white added again.

The temple is going to collapse. Although it is said to be a holy land, it has long been unworthy of its name. Many big people are staring at it.

Without exception, those great men are legends of entering the holy land. They are really people who admire the great world and are higher than the gods.

"I listen to me... Parents say that the white horse temple should have been destroyed five thousand years ago. However, the fact is not. The White Horse Temple has lasted five thousand years again. For five thousand years, it can survive to death. The reason for the continuation is that there is an old monk in the White Horse Temple who made the White Horse Temple live to the present."

Yan Wu said, trembling.

It was caused by a surge of excitement. What kind of existence can be so powerful.

Sitting in the broken holy land, he forced the White Horse Temple to continue for another 5000 years. One person blocked many wolves and tigers from eating.

Yan Wu admired such a figure. He respected and worshipped such a strong man.

"300 years ago, many people said that the White Horse Temple was going to disappear and the old monk could not live. However, the fact that the White Horse Temple survived again and he survived again disappointed many big people..."

Listening to this sentence, the cat's white eyes flickered.

It only woke up 50 years ago, but it knows what happened 300 years ago.

Yan Wu said it was very simple, but nothing happened 300 years ago. During that time, a terrorist war broke out, and a big man fell on that day.

Fang Xuan's black eyes are deep.

Although he was asking Yan Wu and listening to the words of one person and one cat, his thoughts drifted away.

He stood at the center of the war and witnessed everything.

Three hundred years ago.

Tens of millions of miles outside the White Horse Temple are covered with golden light. This is not the light of Buddha, but the scene of the arrival of great people.

The roads of the heavens are roaring. A small jade pendant on a big man can radiate amazing brilliance. The treasure is bright for millions of miles!

This great man is not a human, but a creature of another race.

It has six ears and four pairs of eyes. Its eyes are as vast as the moon in the sky and its body is tens of thousands of feet. Its Qi and blood sweep the world and squeeze hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

When his feet stepped on him, thousands of mountains collapsed and were crushed by the soles of his feet. He seemed to be a kingdom of God, surrounded by thousands of fires. There were virtual shadows of all sentient beings worshipping him, and the visions startled the heavens.

This is the real God!

Not God in the eyes of mortals, but God in the eyes of practitioners.

"Buzz!"

Thirty three days outside the sky, invincible virtual shadows of gods and Demons either stand, sit, or sit on fierce animals. Their divine brightness is like a thousand wheels of the sun. They are located in different positions of heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of miles away, staring at the White Horse Temple.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Dong!

The ancient bell of the White Horse Temple swings, thousands of monks sit cross, their hands are folded, the Buddha string is hung at the mouth of the tiger, the vast Buddha horn swings through, and the ripples under the starry sky are solemn and solemn.

"In the past, the source of Buddha's interpretation was so bright, the Buddha's light shone all over the world, and the Buddha's name was spread to the heavens. Now in my eyes, children are singing and crickets. Ha ha, it's really sad." the four pairs of eyes of the big man exuded indifference, and their divine posture became more and more majestic.

This creature is so terrible that it goes beyond the scope of ordinary people's imagination and shakes the world with great power.

"Let this eternal inheritance be destroyed in my hands today."

There was silver in his hand. It was a starry sky.

The creatures directly grabbed a whole piece of starry sky as a French soldier to resist the enemy, suppressed it against the White Horse Temple, and made a sad sound of heaven and earth.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Poof

The blood light suddenly appeared, the invincible creature bled, his palm was blurred, and it was constantly crumbling. A drop of blood fell and penetrated thousands of miles of the earth.

It was a Buddhist sound, not sung by the ten thousand monks of the White Horse Temple.

This is a person's words.

People do not appear, only one sound, frightening the big hand of the Holy Spirit.

"Go back, I'm not dead yet." an old voice rang out from all over the sky.

It's the old monk of the White Horse Temple who is talking. He has no joy, no sorrow, and no waves.

"Hum!" the invincible creature looked at his palm. "You don't dare to show up. It seems that your life will soon be over."

"I'm not dead yet. If I die, I'll tell you."

The old monk is talking.

"Ho ho."

Invincible creatures sneer. He doesn't believe it and won't listen.

Since he was born today, he can't return without success. He has a halberd in his hand, which is incomparably tall and comparable to the legendary Buzhou mountain.

"Go back, go back to your community." the old monk opened his mouth. His voice was always very calm, dissuading the invincible creatures to stop.

"Jichen, you're dying. You give me the Buddhist relics of the White Horse Temple. I promise you that my family will protect the white horse temple for 100000 years."

The voice of invincible creatures fell.

There was no sound in the White Horse Temple.

In the distance, the eyes of those creatures like gods and demons have symbolic circulation and the vision of the destruction of the starry sky. They look at the White Horse Temple.

"My family can also promise to guard the white horse temple for 200000 years."

"Jichen gave me a relic. My God has sheltered the white horse temple for 200000 years."

"Give me the relic and I will start to take charge of the White Horse Temple today. At the same time, my xingque promised to protect the white horse temple for 200000 years."

“……”

Ancient sounds spread all over the sky.

The big men opened their mouth to protect the White Horse Temple, on the condition that they want the Buddha relic now.

The sound is boundless, and all the creatures in the world tremble and dare not make any action. This is the legendary invincible creatures talking.

"If I die, can the White Horse Temple stay?"

The voice of the old monk came.

Instead of agreeing, he asked the question.

Once he dies.

Will the white horse temple really survive.

Everyone knows the answer. No, no one cares about the White Horse Temple

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