Qin Xuan and ye Tianqi's brothers and sisters left notes for each other to be summoned in the future, and then separated.
Ye Tianqi needs time to contact other Ye Tianshi people, and Qin Xuan has one more thing to do to communicate with the Buddha.
It's only one day before the gathering. If he doesn't communicate with the Buddha, he won't be eligible to participate in the gathering.
"Where is the Buddha statue?" Jiang Tianxing looked at Qin Xuan and asked.
"Xiaoxitian temple. I just take this opportunity to go to Xiaoxitian temple." Qin Xuan said.
There are three major forces in Xitian city. He has gone to the Cangtian Pavilion, but he has a conflict with Xia Yijun. It is not necessary to go to the star picking villa. Then, only the small Xitian temple is left.
"It is said that there are not many people going to Xiaoxitian temple. Maybe you can take a chance. Maybe there are fewer people in line." Baidan also said.
Then the group left here. After some time, before they came to an ancient temple, the peaceful Buddha light spread out from the ancient temple, as if shining for nine days. The whole ancient temple seemed to be shrouded in Buddha light, which was even more sacred and desirable.
"Xiaoxitian temple is a heaven of practice in the hearts of countless Buddhists." Qin Xuan looked at the ancient temple in front of him, and there were waves in his heart. In fact, the area of Xiaoxitian temple is not large. Compared with Cangtian Pavilion, it even seems a little small.
However, this is the ashram of the Western deity.
This alone is enough to make it stand on the top of Shura hell.
"Go in and have a look." Qin Xuan spoke and took the lead to walk inside. Chu Feng, Jiang Tianxing and others followed and stepped into the Xiaoxitian temple.
At the moment of entering Xiaoxitian temple, Qin Xuan felt an invisible mental force sweeping his body. However, in a very short time, it disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly changed and looked at Jiang Tianxing beside him. He only listened to Jiang Tianxing's voice: "don't care too much. It was a wisp of ideas left by the God of the west just now. Maybe he was afraid of evil people sneaking in."
"Villain?" Qin Xuan looked stunned, and then seemed to understand something.
Xiaoxitian temple is a place for Buddhist cultivation. If you are sincere to Buddha, you can naturally enter here. However, if you don't want to cultivate Buddha and come here to make trouble, you can't enter here.
For example, Moxiu, Xiaoxitian temple is definitely their forbidden area.
But if you don't want to die by yourself, no demon monk dares to come here. Even if the Western God doesn't do it, many Dharma practitioners in the temple are enough to make it better.
At this time, there was a Sanskrit sound coming from the ancient temple in front. It seemed that someone was reciting the Buddhist scriptures. The sound contained a majestic power of the avenue and spread all over the corners of Xiaoxitian temple. Even Qin Xuan and others could hear it clearly at the gate of the temple.
After hearing the Buddha's voice, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of surprise. He couldn't understand the Buddha's voice at all. However, it seemed that he had established some connection with it in his heart, which made the Tao meaning on him flow uncontrollably.
This feeling is wonderful.
Qin Xuan looked at other people again. Except for Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan, Chu Feng, Lin Qi and others looked surprised like him, and their Taoist ideas naturally flowed.
"This Buddhist sound is a little unusual. It seems to resonate with our Tao and meaning." Lin Qi said with a look of surprise. No wonder people all over the world call Xiaoxitian temple a paradise for Buddhist practice, but the Buddhist sound from it is so extraordinary.
"I don't know where the Buddha is." Qin Xuan glanced around the temple and didn't find the Buddha statue. He didn't know where it was placed.
Qin Xuan and others followed the Buddha's voice all the way. When they entered the temple, they saw many Taoist figures sitting on the futon, their eyes closed, as if they were listening to the Buddha's voice. There was a sense of Tao flowing on everyone, as if they matched the Buddha's voice and were natural.
At the front, a young Buddhist monk in a white cassock sat there, his hands folded, and his mouth kept spitting out the Sanskrit sound of the great road.
Qin Xuan's eyes could not help but freeze there. Was the Buddha's voice just passed down by the Buddhist monk?
He looks very young. I didn't expect that he has such high attainments in Buddhism and Taoism. He can resonate with other people's Taoism just by the sound of Buddhism. His strength is simply unfathomable.
Qin Xuan suddenly recalled the words he had heard in the restaurant before. Among the Buddhist practitioners of the generation of Xiaoxitian temple, there are four people with great wisdom and extraordinary understanding, who are known as the four non venerable.
The young Buddhist monk in front of us must be one of the four non venerable ones.
But at this time, the Buddha's voice gradually became loud, and a powerful force erupted from it, but did not attack others, but gathered in the void, and finally turned into an illusory Golden Buddha, lifelike and solemn, just like a real Buddha.
Many people immediately open their eyes when they hear the changes in the Buddha's voice. Even when they see the Buddha statue in the void, there is a flash of edge between their faces. What does this mean?
"No dirt venerable, I don't know the meaning of calling this Buddha statue?" The Buddhist monk asked politely.
"This person is no dirt." Qin Xuan looked at the young Buddhist monk again. He was indeed one of the four without respect.
"I know the reason why you came here is to communicate the Buddha statues and understand the mysteries. However, the conference will be held tomorrow, and there is little time left. The little monk will take the Buddha statues in the temple and condense the Buddha statues with the Buddha sound. If you want to participate in the conference, you can communicate the Buddha statues by means."
The non dirty venerable slowly opened his mouth, his eyes were still closed, and his beautiful and clean face was like a scholar, with a faint sense of Zen.
"Shall we communicate together?" Someone asked in a startled voice.
They have so many people. If they communicate together, it means that Wushi has to deal with everyone at the same time. Can he bear it?
"You don't have to have any concerns. Just do it directly." No dirt spits out a calm voice.
Qin Xuan's eyes looked at Wugou with some surprise. It seemed that the Wugou venerable was very confident in his own strength. Otherwise, he didn't dare to say such crazy words.
The world says that all the four without respect may become disciples of God. It can be seen that the strength of these four people must be very strong, which is by no means a false reputation.
I saw the clean body hanging in the air and sitting on the void. There were five colors of Buddha light rising around his body and rotating around his body, as if it turned into a light curtain of Buddhism and Taoism, which was extremely dazzling.
"Please do it."
When the sound of no dirt fell, a person immediately looked at the Buddha statue on the void. It was extremely sharp, and an idea invaded it. In an instant, the figure of the person appeared in the Buddha statue. He raised his hand and blew out a thunder palm print to destroy the Buddha statue.
However, at the next moment, a five-color divine light shines and blooms, and an illusory figure appears there out of thin air. The palm extends forward, and a zigzag palm print condenses and comes into being. It collides with the thunder palm print and makes a loud noise.
The Buddha's light is boundless and endless. It covers up the thunder light. The thunder palm print is instantly broken into nothingness. The momentum of the character palm print is not reduced, and it quickly explodes on the man's body.
"Poof." The man puffed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant. His eyes suddenly looked at the young Buddhist monk sitting in the sky, with a look of fear in his eyes!
Has the strength of ashless Buddha cultivation been so strong?