The three thousand Buddha kingdom is a vast plain.

This great plain is not a great plain in the traditional sense.

Because the plain is too big.

The whole composition of the western world is a circular mountain. The first ring composed of three foreign nationalities in the periphery occupies most of the area below the mountainside of the mountain. The 3000 Buddhist kingdom is more like a ring flat land near the top of the mountain.

The diameter of this circular flat ground, I don't know how many billions of kilometers. The core is naturally lingjiu mountain.

In fact, it's wrong to say plain.

Because this is a wasteland.

The gray sky seems to be always gray. You can't see the sun in the sky or too far away.

The ground looks very flat, but it is all gravel, covered with weeds and withered yellow.

It seems that there will never be spring here, and you can't see any green. Looking around, it's completely grayish yellow.

Even the air seemed to have a strange smell, a bit like sandalwood mixed with sulfur.

The air here already has ingredients suitable for human breathing. It contains oxygen, but it is extremely thin. It is a bit like the plateau area with an altitude of more than 4000 meters on Mount Everest on earth.

Bitter cold, high cold.

On the wasteland, three people are walking hard step by step.

"Ji Sha, can't you remember wrong?"

The leader is Ji Sha. Yang Qiu walks in the middle and Ji Er walks behind him.

The vigorous wind on the wasteland blows on his face like a knife. Ordinary people can't bear this vigorous wind. Of course, it's nothing for Yang Qiu.

After some effort, Yang Qiu quietly left the original route with Ji Sha and others and appeared somewhere on the wasteland.

Ji Sha's hometown is close to here, but he was only 18 when he left. Now he doesn't know how many years have passed since he left home at the age of 18. Even if he is, he just vaguely remembers the general direction.

Ji Sha's current strength is already a high-level golden immortal and the Luohanguo position of Buddhism, so he can capture some traces of his coming out in those years, but in fact, he in those years could not come to the place where he is now.

Because his hometown, according to his description, is not on the plain at all.

There is only one place to see the plain, that is the supreme place of the Buddhist kingdom - Guiyuan temple!

The Buddhist country where Ji Sha is located is called Guiyuan Buddhist country.

"Lord, if I'm not wrong, we should now be at the boundary of Guiyuan Buddha!"

On the wasteland, Yang Qiu and the three people can use magic powers casually. However, when they heard that they were close to the boundary of Guiyuan Buddhism, Yang Qiu converged.

For pure Terrans, any Buddha light within the 3000 Buddhist countries will not be triggered actively, unless it is triggered passively by doing something. Yang Qiu was originally a Terran, so he only needs to restore his original appearance.

As for the thorn, Yang Qiu still dared not take risks easily and left him in the chaotic space.

Ji Sha's nose is sour. Although his state of mind has long been trained to be invincible, after all, he is still alone. He suddenly returned to his hometown that he never dared to imagine. Even if he is an iron man, he can't help feeling something in his heart.

Yang Qiu knew nothing about the state of Buddha. Even in the introduction of Rama to him, the state of Buddha was not like this, but Ji Sha said that it had reached the boundary of Guiyuan Buddha. It can only be said that the existence of this status of Rama can not really understand what kind of magical existence the state of Buddha is.

But the next moment, Yang Qiu's whole body was shocked, and then his body suddenly stiffened. It seemed that he was shocked by some pictures, and he even stopped breathing.

Ji Sha and Ji Er were shocked. They were on alert immediately, but after watching for a long time, they didn't find anything unusual. Seeing Yang Qiu, Ji Sha seemed to be frozen. Ji Sha's eyes were full of panic. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Qiu stood still. After a long time, he looked at Ji Sha in a cold sweat and couldn't say a word.

Ji Sha and Ji Er can't see it, but he can see the picture they can't see.

What an amazing picture is that?

That is... What a terrible picture.

His chaotic eyes can see through all the vanity, so he saw a real Buddhist country.

This is the true face of Guiyuan Buddhism.

So it is!

Sure enough, it is!

Actually, it's like this!

Yang Qiu's heart burst out with an emotion that he didn't know how to describe.

Sad, angry, manic, even, he had a feeling out of control.

As a man, all the tragic events he saw were not as good as the picture he saw now.

Where is the Western bliss described by Buddhism? Where is the Buddhist kingdom? This is clearly purgatory on earth!!

If only in terms of size, the Guiyuan Buddhist kingdom seen by Yang Qiu is not big at all. Compared with the western world, the size of a Guiyuan Buddhist kingdom can only be equivalent to one tenth of that of an imperial city.

This concept is about the size of the solar system.

However, this space is too strange, extremely strange.

On the wasteland, it was not a flat piece, but deep gullies separated by some mysterious forces. These gullies are almost exhausted one's imagination and can't be described, that is, the Milky way in myth.

The three thousand Buddha kingdom was originally a huge and incomparable tree. This wasteland was originally the trunk of the tree, and those gullies were the branches of the tree.

And these 3000 individual Buddhist countries are the... Fruits on this big tree.

This description is actually wrong.

Because these fruits are not fruits at all. They should be called... Honeycomb.

A Buddhist kingdom is a honeycomb. Countless planets are squeezed together to form a huge honeycomb. There are countless Terrans on each planet, and the Buddha in the honeycomb is the queen bee.

A space the size of the solar system is crowded with millions of earth sized planets. On these planets, the dense Terrans are as dense as ants.

And these Terrans are kept like animals.

The power of belief provided by the Terrans on each planet is absorbed by the beehive, and part of the power of belief collected by the beehive is absorbed by the Buddhist disciples who manage the beehive, and most of it is collected along the branches and transmitted to the crown at the top of the trunk.

Above the tree crown is lingjiu mountain!

This is a terrible picture.

On every planet, there are at least tens of billions of Terrans, and a Buddhist country, at least one million planets, 3000 Buddhist countries, how many planets in total? How many Terrans are there?

These Terrans are completely equivalent to slaves. They even want to devote their lives to the Buddha, but what are their rewards?

She was ragged and had no fixed place to live. She couldn't even eat three meals a day. Each one was skinny, yellow and muscular. Yang Qiu had a feeling of crossing the war-torn countries in Africa.

Three year old children are so hungry that they can only eat bark. Is this called paradise?

Feeling the shocking and speechless picture in front of her, Yang Qiu even had an extremely strong feeling.

If the double saints of Buddhism appear in front of him, he will be desperate for all the consequences and will fight against them.

Life is hard, hard you mother force!!

He finally understood why the Terrans should believe in Buddhism.

In this extreme despair, how can these poor people live without a little faith.

If only this, Yang Qiu would not be so angry.

Because he saw that the so-called Buddhist monks are full of fat brains and intestines, and even enjoy everything. All this is the bone marrow extorted from the bones of the human race squeezed by slaves and animals!