Chapter 585： The happiness of the weak, the sorrow of the strong

On the other hand, it is also extremely shocking in the hearts of most people, and they are desperate to seek a spiritual sustenance. It is precisely because of this that the Great Guangming Temple seized this point in Xihuang. Such a super-mass has been established on the earth, so that many believers have reached an almost fanaticism in their beliefs. Even the Lord of the Buddha asked these believers to die, and these believers were willing.

After half a day again, in front of Yunchuan, the place of the Great Guangming Temple appeared. Among the towering mountains, an extremely huge mountain peak, like a giant Buddha, stood at a height of tens of thousands of meters, and this is also the main peak of the Great Guangming Temple. Even if it is several million miles apart, you can clearly see the main peak of Daguangming Temple and see this extremely huge stone Buddha.

This great Buddha is extremely tall, with a compassionate face, and weathering marks have appeared on his body, and some places are covered with green moss. Under this great Buddha, a personal image comes from all sides and worships.

At first glance, there are tens of millions of these figures worshipped at this extremely huge stone Buddha. Most of them do n’t have much martial arts cultivation, but the look on each face It is extremely religious.

The mountain road is rugged, but the figures gathered towards this big buddha are all five-body throwing themselves down, and each time they step forward to bow, some people have already bleeding from the forehead, the blood has stained the stone steps, but the faces are all There is no trace of pain at all, only piety and fanaticism in his face.

It is still the same as the previous scene. Such a scene will be presented every day at the Daguangming Temple where the temple is located. I don't know how many years have passed.

Earlier when Yunchuan was at the Devil's Temple, he had doubts about the practice of hundreds of thousands of believers who would die bliss after death and willingly open a void channel by himself, but now Yunchuan has seen it with his own eyes. , But some understand it.

The Daguangming Temple drew an illusory blueprint for these people in Xihuang. Over the years, this belief was solidified year after year to form this super-mass.

"Poor, sad, where is there Xitian Bliss? It is just a big lie shaped by the Lord of the Buddha, and became a disciple of the Great Guangming Temple. I am afraid that in the end, I do n’t know how I died. My martial arts, Disrespecting the world and fearing ghosts and gods, only respecting yourself, and only your own strength is the root. Where is there any blissful pure land. "

Yunchuan sighed, showing a touch of compassion in his eyes. Now that he has discovered the practice of martial arts under the gate of the Great Guangming Temple in the contacts with the Lord of the Buddha and many large Guangming temples, the biggest drawback is that they God has completely believed in the Lord of the Buddha, and has lost his ego. His achievements in martial arts are destined to be extremely limited. During his lifetime, he will not exceed the state of the Buddha's cultivation and cannot achieve much.

This is one of the most deadly disadvantages of this belief. Moreover, this disadvantage comes from the spirit. Once the heart is traumatized, it can almost be said to be an irreparable result, even if it is no longer believed in the future. Others, there is not much possibility that they will get rid of it, and their whole lives will be shrouded in the shadow of the believer.

"Perhaps, you can change your perspective. For such ordinary people, with this wonderful dream portrayed by Daguangming Temple for them, drunk and dreaming all day long is not necessarily a happiness, but it is the happiness of the weak, but It is the sorrow of the strong. "

Yunchuan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, but taking a step forward, following the layers of stone steps, and did not go to see these devout believers.

In the distance, there are also some disciples of martial arts who come from various major gates. None of them directly flew into the Great Guangming Temple, but followed the steps of hundreds of thousands of layers.

This is a kind of etiquette. Although there is a discord between Yunchuan and Daguangming Temple, Yunchuan did not think about flying directly to the gate of Daguangming Temple.

After all, the Daguangming Temple is a super stupid that is not much weaker than his barbaric sect, and the minimum etiquette should be some.

Of course, despite the steps, Yunchuan's speed is not slow. After a few hours, Yunchuan has reached the gate of the Great Guangming Temple, in front of the huge stone Buddha.

He looked up and looked at the extremely tall stone Buddha, who had a little weathered appearance, and a moment of solitude appeared on his face. This extremely large stone Buddha, although at first glance looked a little bland. However, taking Yunchuan's current cultivation as the strength, it is clear that the horror hidden in this stone Buddha is definitely not inferior to the weak river shown by the former Arakawa Supreme. .

The river of weak water is the supreme treasure, suppressing the existence of a super-massive luck, and if this stone Buddha seen in Yunchuan is not accidental, it should be the suppression of the luck of Daguangming Temple.

Hum!

Suddenly, at this moment, the stone Buddha trembled, and a crack appeared on the weathered body. The next moment, less than a breath, the crack appeared as usual, as if nothing had happened. Too ordinary.

However, Yunchuan was just staring at this stone Buddha, but he was very aware of it, and at the moment when this stone Buddha appeared a crack, Yunchuan was clearly aware of an extremely strong evil atmosphere. It seems to want to break through the shackles of this stone Buddha.

Yunchuan is not unfamiliar with this evil breath, or he has been in contact with it for many times. The breath on both Baiwu Supreme and the Slave is almost the same.

Yunchuan's heart was stunned, looking around, and seeing the many martial arts around, except for those believers who did not have much practice, the other martial arts came, and there were no abnormalities on each face, it seemed to be only In one scene, these people were unaware of the general.

"Yun Xiao donor."

Yunchuan looked back, and saw the long-browed Zen Master who had previously gone to his barbaric sect, with his hands folded, with a peaceful smile on his face, came to him and laughed: "I did not expect Yun Xiao, this time, actually I will come in person to help me at Daguangming Temple. I believe that if I understand the Buddha, I will be very happy. "

The long-browed Zen Master opened his mouth, and no abnormalities were seen on his face. Yunchuan's expression moved, and some tentatively said, "The long-browed Zen Master, this stone Buddha in Guizong is extremely extraordinary."