Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, under the sunset, Ning Chen picked up the passing Xinyu, step by step, and left the Hou Mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From this day on, the Great Xia Imperial City no longer knows the fate of the marquis.

I don't know where, in the starry sky, the plain figure walked by, thousands of mountains and rivers, and went to the heavens.

Star after star, domain after domain, I don't know how many days I walked, I don't know how many miles I walked, I stepped into the heavens and stars in a plain clothes, and after an instant, I disappeared.

The stars of the heavens, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the star fields where gods and Buddhas are rumored to appear, all living beings have faith, and there is a peaceful and pure land.

Sumeru Buddha Country, the holy place of Buddha cultivation in the heavens, the great stars of life are guarded, and the Buddha has cultivated to the pinnacle of the world.

On the boundless holy land, a white-clothed novice sits on the ground, meditates and recites sutras, the number of people is too large, each person is separated by a zhang, and the golden swastika is coiled around the body, which is shocking.

In front of the novices, three white-bearded Buddhas sat quietly, their eyebrows looked at each other kindly, like Buddhas who truly lived in the world.

In the holy ground, hundreds of people worship and ask for the protection of the Buddha.

In the distance, plain clothes came, his face was still young, but his eyes were full of wind and frost, and he was extremely tired.

On the holy land, the three white-bearded Buddhas opened their eyes and looked at the figures coming from afar, and the Buddha's eyes flashed with brilliance.

The merits are immeasurable, the sins are monstrous, and he is such a special young man.

On the vast and boundless holy land, the plain-clothed figure walked by, step by step, walking among the many novices, seemingly slow, but it was affecting the wind and clouds, and the end of the world was close at hand.

"Why did the donor come?" said the three white-bearded Buddhas, the Buddha Lord to the left.

"Ask about the afterlife," Ning Chen said softly.

"Can the benefactor trust the afterlife?" said the Earth Buddha Lord on the right.

"I don't believe it," Ning Chen said honestly.

"Since the donor doesn't believe it, why did he come to ask?" asked the Buddha again.

"The younger generation can't see the next life, so they don't believe it, but everyone in the world says that the three Buddha masters of the Buddha country can see the next life and this life, so they came to ask" Ning Chen responded.

"We can't see the afterlife," the Heavenly Buddha Lord in the middle spoke for the first time and said calmly.

"Since you can't see it, why does Buddhism believe in an afterlife?" Ning Chen asked.

"Not being seen doesn't mean not being there"

The Lord of the Heavenly Buddha looked at the beings in front of him and said, "The cycle of life never stops, except for gods and Buddhas, no one can create life, and the inheritance of life is reincarnation."

"The Buddha believes that people can be reincarnated after death?" Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.

"Everything has a reincarnation, and life will not appear out of thin air, nor will it disappear out of thin air, this is true of people, and so are ants," said the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha slowly.

"How to prove it," Ning Chen said seriously.

"Unprovable"

The Lord of the Buddha said calmly, "The donor has the answer in his heart before coming to the Buddha country, why do you need to ask again, say in the next life, believe it or not, donor, speak up."

"Seeking fate," Ning Chen said softly.

The Lord of the Heavenly Buddha was silent, and after a moment, he spoke, "On the holy land, there is a prayer mountain, 99,000 steps high, there is a Buddha on the mountain, but only the sincere can be seen, if the donor can go to the top of the mountain and see my Buddha, he may be able to get what he wants."

"Thank you Buddha for your guidance," Ning Chen saluted.

"Remember, sincerity is spirituality," Lord Buddha re-emphasized.

Ning Chen nodded, saluted respectfully, and then turned around and walked towards the Western Prayer Mountain.

The Lord of the Buddha looked at the former's distant back, and a sigh flashed in his old eyes, it was the first time he had seen a person with such a complicated personality. "Extreme martial artists, most of them are idiots, this son has both great merit and great sins, it can be seen that he has also gone through countless tribulations, and now he can maintain this sincerity, it is really not easy" The Heavenly Buddha Lord said calmly.

"The great catastrophe of the Buddha country is coming, and I hope that the good karma forged today will help the future of the Buddha country in the future," the earth Buddha master began.

"Amitabha"

The Lord of the Heavenly Buddha sighed lightly and said, "The Buddha is destined to be a person, I hope this son can see my Buddha and get what he wants."

Prayer Mountain, 99,000 heavenly steps to the sky, the sacred mountain of Sumeru Buddha Country, one of the most unknown places in the world.

At the foot of the holy mountain, he walked in plain clothes, unyielding and arrogant, his knees finally fell to the ground, and he did not ask for others in his life, and now he finally bowed his head.

One step at a time, one step at a time, 99,000 steps on the road to Buddha, 99,000 worships on the road to the fate, the plain clothes dyed with dust are silent, and gradually, the forehead is also dyed vermilion.

The fate of this life is over, and I can't ask for it, but I want the next life, and then continue the previous edge.

Outside the holy land, the void rose and fell, and a figure in gorgeous clothes appeared, standing above the void, looking at the plain-clothed young man seeking Buddha in the distance, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

He came after all.

"Your Highness, how do you know that he will definitely come, didn't he say that day that he didn't believe in the afterlife?" Yun Ji wondered.

"He Doesn't Believe"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "However, what is the difference between believing and not believing, in this world, who has really witnessed the reincarnation and rebirth, the important thing is whether he is willing to let go of his pride for that woman."

When the two of them were talking, the prayer mountain, above the heavenly steps, was stained red with blood, which was so dazzling.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon sets, the plain figure is still walking step by step, the blood on the forehead has dried up several times, and new openings have opened on the scab, dripping blood.

Two days later, several major sects not far from the Buddha country received news that someone had gone up to the Prayer Mountain.

The Prayer Mountain is a sacred mountain in the Buddha Country, and no one can approach it unless the three Buddha masters agree.

"It's the ninth son of Momen"

Finally, on the fourth day, a young strong man who had returned from the ancient road recognized the identity of the plain-clothed figure on the top of Foshan and was shocked.

One stone shook a thousand waves, and the news was quickly transmitted to the various great sects after it was verified, and the heavens were shocked.

"The three Buddha Lords, just got the news that the person on the holy mountain is the ninth son of Momen who set up a plot to kill the Venerables of the various domains."

A Buddhist protector stepped forward and reported respectfully.

When the Lord of the Buddha heard this, his eyes opened, a flash of brilliance, and he said, "I know, let's go down."

"Yes"

The protector of the Buddha received the order and retreated.

"The ninth son of Momen killed the Venerables of all domains, he has a grudge with the world, presumably someone will come to the Buddha country soon, and my Buddha country should not interfere in this matter," the Buddha Lord said.

"That's right," the Earth Buddha Lord nodded.

In the middle, the Heavenly Buddha Lord opened his eyes and said calmly, "Since that donor has gone up to the Holy Mountain, he is a guest of my Buddha Kingdom, at least, no one should disturb him until he leaves the Holy Mountain."

"Your Highness, it seems that something has happened"

Outside the Holy Land, above the void, Yun Ji looked at the more and more spies around the Holy Land, and felt something abnormal in her heart.

"It seems that the identity of that person has been recognized," Lin Yuzhen said.

"What identity," Yun Ji wondered.

"Ning Chen, the ninth son of Momen, is the culprit who buried the Venerables of the Domains," Lin Yuzhen said calmly.

"He just

Is it the ninth son of Momen?" Yun Ji's face flashed with shock, and she didn't even see it.

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "The sword is on the extreme way, and if you have cultivated for less than a hundred years, there will be no mistake."

Yun Ji came back to her senses, still a little incredulous, "So, these spies are here for this person?"

"Yes"

Lin Yuzhen responded lightly and said, "Not everyone can go up to the holy mountain of the Buddha country, this son can get the consent of the three Buddha masters and get the opportunity to go to the prayer mountain, which also means that the identity will be exposed soon, if this king is not mistaken, someone from the Buddha country will come soon."

"Does he know about this?" asked Yun Ji, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.

"How could someone who can set up a bureau to kill the Venerables of the Domains not be counted as today's fruit, but he is still here," Lin Yuzhen said lightly.

The words of the two fell, the Buddha country was far away, the thunderclouds pressed the realm, and a heavy and abnormal pressure hit, becoming heavier and heavier, covering the sky, making people feel the fear of the end of the world.

"It's coming"

Lin Yuzhen looked back and said slowly.

In the thunderclouds, five figures descended from the sky, step by step, stepping into the Buddha country, and the powerful breath shook the heavens and the earth.

The five stars were all in unison, and the terrifying oppressive force shocked the entire Buddha country, and one by one the white-robed little novices opened their eyes with a shocked expression.

On the praying mountain, the plain figure seems to be ignorant, and still walks up step by step.

In front of the Holy Land, the five Star Domain Venerables walked in, looked at the three white-bearded old men sitting in front of them, and said, "The three Buddha Masters, we must have known about the Buddha Kingdom, this matter is just a personal grudge, and it has nothing to do with the Buddha Kingdom, I hope the three Buddha Masters will not interfere."

The Lord of the Buddha opened his eyes, looked at the five statues in front of him, and said, "The Holy Land of Sumeru is the Pure Land of My Buddha Gate, if you have any grievances, please solve them after leaving."

"The whereabouts of this son, mysterious and difficult to find, we don't want to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the three Buddha masters, please make a convenient" Among the five statues, one stepped forward and did not give way an inch.

"The pure place of Buddhism is not suitable for fighting, so you should wait for a few days" The Lord of the Earth Buddha opened his eyes and spoke.

"What if we don't agree?" another Star Venerable stepped forward and said coldly.

When the Lord of the Buddha and the Lord of the Earth Buddha heard this, their eyes condensed slightly, and it seemed that this matter was really difficult to be good.

They didn't care what the young man's identity was, but the Prayer Mountain was a sacred mountain in the Buddha country, so how could people enter it at will.

"Amitabha"

The situation was stalemate, the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha said a Buddha name in his mouth, opened his eyes, looked at the five statues in front of him, and said calmly, "Donors, the Buddha country does not like to fight, but it will not be bullied, if the donors insist on being aggressive, we can only offend."

Seeing this, the expressions of the five Venerables all turned cold, and the three stubborn old bald donkeys were really asking for their own hardships.

"Don't be careless, the three Buddha masters of the Buddha Kingdom are not simple people, no one has seen them make a move for many years"

The battle was about to start, and among the five people, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi reminded him.

"Five against three, give them enough face," another man in white said coldly.

In the void, Lin Yuzhen looked at this scene, and after a while, the corners of her mouth curved a little, the folding fan in her hand was closed, and with a step, she flew towards the holy land.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Yuzhen's figure flew between the two sides, opened the folding fan in her hand, and said with a smile, "Three Buddha masters, I won't bother you to make a move on this little thing, just hand it over to this king."

"King Qi, Lin Yuzhen!"

Among the five people, the man in white recognized the person in front of him, his expression sank, and he said coldly.