At the foot of Yunpeng Mountain, in the tavern of Sanfeng Town, many Terran monks in the northern region of Dongling were indignant. Between the demons, they finally look at each other as different, and now that Dongling has changed, this racial contradiction has risen directly.

Amu sat in the corner, relatively calm. The current situation in Dongling must have been caused by man-made, and even the news that the old man knew just now may have been deliberately released. Otherwise, the fall of a soul-level powerhouse may not be worthy of knowing in a spirit realm.

Disrupt the entire Dongling, so what is the purpose of the other party?

Judging from what Amu knows, in fact, the Dongling Demon Clan should not have too many reasons to confront Brahma Temple. Because, for countless thousands of years, Brahma Temple has treated the two races equally, and has never regarded the demon race as a dissident and suppressed it.

It's too deserted, and in fact, there aren't too many reasons to deal with Brahma Temple. The rebellion of the Taihuang 10,000 years ago almost did not affect Dongling. The well water of the Taihuang Gate and Brahma Temple does not interfere with the river water.

But the current situation in Dongling is precisely the result of the union of the Taihuangmen and the Dongling Demon Clan.

Then, behind them, there must be an extremely powerful Liliang supporting them. Whether it is cooperation or utilization, Liliang, who can use the Taihuangmen and the Dongling Demon Clan, is definitely a powerhouse in the world.

In the tavern, everyone drinks and talks, but in fact, they are nothing more than happy words and talk on paper. The entire tavern is basically filled with spiritual realm monks, and it is useless at the critical moment.

"Cultivation is everything!" Amu smiled bitterly, "Think about yourself as a spiritual realm at the moment. Then he drank the cold wine in the cup, dropped a few spirit stones, and walked out of the hotel.

The moonlight is hazy, and the clouds and mountains in the distance can be seen in the distance. Among them, on a mountain peak, the lights are the brightest, and a faint golden glow is emanating, like a Buddha lamp in the mountains.

"Muhai Peak, Brahma Ancient Temple!"

Endless Brahma chanting came from the void, and it is said that there are five Brahma monasteries on the peak of Muhai, in the shape of lotus flowers. There are 100,000 monks in the entire Brahma Temple. At this time, probably these monks were practicing in the evening, and the endless sound of Buddha echoed among the mountains.

No matter what the current situation in Dongling is, whether the old man's statement that the Brahma Temple already has a soul-scattering level powerhouse is true or false, but at the foot of Yunpeng Mountain, he does not feel a trace of battle intent and murderous aura at all.

What is here is always the light of the Buddha, the sound of Sanskrit and the tranquility.

At night, there are still many pedestrians, the night of Sanfeng Town is not lonely, it seems that everyone is preparing to be busy, and there are many people who have already gone in the direction of Haifeng.

As soon as he inquired, Amu learned that tomorrow was a small temple fair held once a month in Brahma Temple. Those people were rushing to the temple fair, and the other was to watch the sunrise of Muhaifeng.

"Temple fair! Sunrise!" Amu smiled in his heart, it seems that he doesn't have to worship the mountain solemnly tomorrow, but can first visit the first immortal gate in Dongling.

Thinking of this, Amu didn't look for a store to rest, didn't use spells, and walked in the direction of Muhaifeng.

There is a twenty-mile mountain road from Daomu Haifeng in Sanfeng Town, in fact, Amu arrived with a teleportation, but Amu still did not use the spell, but walked step by step.

Amu's heart was a little restless. Walking a pilgrimage route, Amu hopes to calm down.

The closer you get to the sea peak, the greater the flow of people, countless pilgrims.

In the early morning of the next day, it actually rained under the Yunpeng Mountain. I'm afraid that the sunrise can't be seen, and countless people sigh.

The light of the day is not seen, and on the peak of the sea of eyes, the Buddha bell is bursting, echoing in the mountains, which seems to be waking up the world, leaving behind the obsession and leaving the troubles. The sky in the west is iron-blue, the clouds are half a day, and the morning rain is dripping.

Although it rained, it did not stop people's faith and enthusiasm. Amu and many others converged into the human flow and led to Muhai Peak.

Mu Haifeng, straight into the clouds. From the foot of Yunpeng Mountain to the gate of Muhai Peak Brahma Temple, there are a total of 19,753 steps, and those who can make pilgrimages to the mountain are all great believers.

Like the black water in the west, when Amu arrived at the foot of Muhai Peak, he felt the power of faith gathering.

However, unlike the Immortal Ghost Sect, those power of faith gathered in the sky above the Brahma Temple, but it was gilded with golden Buddha light. Then, with the morning bell and Sanskrit chanting, the power of those beliefs all turned into a heart of compassion and spread throughout the mountains of Muhai Peak and Yunpeng Mountain.

All the people who came to worship felt that their bodies were filled with a strange liliang. Taking believers, using believers, and adding the blessings of Buddhism, this is the difference between Brahma Temple and Immortal Ghost Sect.

With 19,753 steps, whether it is a monk or a mortal, even an old and weak woman or child who is physically weak, when he walks to the mountain gate of Brahma Temple, he is refreshed and does not feel too tired.

At this time, Amu had already separated from the crowd. Standing alone, on a cliff with a great view.

Here, it is said that there are still 3,000 steps away from the Brahma Mountain Gate, but here you can see the vast eastern bitter sea.

Although the clouds were hazy for a long time, it was fortunate that although the sea was vast and cloudy, it was not covered by dark clouds.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, but it is ruthless but affectionate, and the east is slightly white.

"Sunrise!" in the distance, someone shouted for joy.

Amu looked at the east and saw that above the bitter sea, the smoke waves were rolling, and the sea of clouds was churning, like a galloping horse, like a beast!

A round of red sun, about to erupt, reflects the sea of clouds with a glow, and more colorful. It must be a moment, all out in one day, the glory is ten thousand ways, and the red light below is shaking, and it is beautiful.

It was also the first time for Amu to see such a strange beauty, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the creation was magical.

The sun rises in the east, and the heavens and the earth are splendid. In the void, the east and west halves are like two shijies. However, the dark clouds in the west are gradually dissipating.

The cold clouds dissipated, the colorful light filled the sky, and Amu's mood suddenly brightened.

At this time, Amu was just about to retract his gaze, but the bitter sea Buddha lamp in the Danhai was suddenly shocked.

The lights are swaying, the green mangs are spreading, and they are suddenly excited.

"Huh?" Amu Yi frowned, the feeling was exactly the same as when he came to the inn in the east of Yunhai City.

"Resonance!" Danhai's inner bitter sea Buddha lamp, cheering and jumping, as if he had met his favorite thing, like a spirit who is good at dancing.

Zaijian, dozens of feet away above the sea of clouds, in the mist, a person is standing.

The light of Buddha gathered in Amu's eyes, and the person in Zaijian had his back to Amu, dressed in a green dress, holding an antique and elegant ancient umbrella. On the oil-paper umbrella with a blue and white background, the sea is boundless, and the fairy island is located in it, and the seabirds soar and the clouds and smoke surround it.

"There is an end to the bitter sea, and the happy land is worry-free", the eight fairy and elegant ink characters are still the same.

"Descendants of the Promised Land!"

Amu was slightly shocked in his heart, he hurried to the Brahma Temple from Yunhai City, but he didn't expect that the heirs of this paradise would arrive like him.

It seems that as soon as the woman in green with an umbrella appears, Amu's bitter sea Buddha lamp will move. Amu also didn't understand that this was weishenme.

The shadow of the Buddha lamp in the bitter sea also seemed to move slightly. A faint Buddha aura emanated from the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea, filling Amu's Danhai.

That feeling made Amu extremely comfortable, and the spirit saint was at the middle level, but at this time, the Buddha qi in Amu's body seemed to point directly to the realm of perfection.

However, after only a moment, the Buddha lamp of the Bitter Sea suddenly dimmed, and it returned to normal in an instant.

The woman in green with an umbrella in Zaijian had disappeared into the sea of clouds at some point.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows.

came and went without a trace, the realm of this woman in green is unimaginable. Amu couldn't feel the slightest breath of the people, and he still didn't see the face of the heir of the Paradise.

The descendants of the Promised Land disappeared, and Amu's Danhai returned to normal. The Spirit Saint Intermediate Great Perfection, Amu was a little stunned.

The sunrise has been seen, Amu turned around, and then ran to the mountain gate of Brahma Temple.

Brahma Temple was founded tens of thousands of years ago, which is afraid of endless years for mortals.

Legend has it that originally from here to the mountain gate of Brahma Temple, there is no mountain road, it is difficult to walk, it is not easy for ordinary people to go up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and even sometimes there are people who fall from the mountain and die.

Later, a powerful patriarch of Brahma Temple, compassionate, exerted great mana, split the mountain to open the way, and died of exhaustion, so that there is today's Tantu Mountain Road.

In order to commemorate this great meritful and benevolent Brahma Patriarch, whether it is the human race and the demon clan, or the scattered cultivators in various regions, they generally do not resist the wind and sword to the mountain gate of Brahma Temple, but like ordinary people, step by step to show respect for Brahma Patriarch.

Three thousand steps, secretly combined with three thousand thousand shijie, called the steps of Brahma.

The steps are wide, the aborigines of Chongling, many of them actually kneel and crawl, three steps and one knock, five steps and one worship, the pious heart, the Buddha can be seen.

This kind of piety was seen by Amu when he was in the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect. The two closest to the mundane of the Seven Immortal Sects really made countless mortals worship.

It's just that there is too much difference between one person and one ghost.

Amu was in the crowd, looking at the persistent eyes of those who came to pray for blessings, and couldn't help but feel strange feelings.

"All sentient beings are suffering, let alone you and me? ”

Step by step, Amu climbed the stairs and saw the mountain gate of the Brahma Temple in the distance.

At this time, Amu suddenly saw a white-robed man standing in front of him, outside the mountain gate of the Brahma Temple, looking up at the 10,000-year-old temple of the Brahma Temple.

The white-robed man was full of energy and chic, but what was even more strange was that he was only twenty-six or seventeen years old, but he had long silver hair, scattered to his waist, fluttering in the wind, shining at his roots, and his indescribable demeanor was elegant.

"Hmm!" Amu's heart moved, it was a peerless figure. Amu couldn't perceive the realm of the silver-haired man in white, but the white-robed man gave people a feeling that was too special.

It is a self-confidence and domineering spirit that looks down on the world and gives up on me.

Just when Amu was stunned, a familiar feeling suddenly came.

Amu couldn't help but look back, and his heart suddenly shook.

For he saw a thin monk in tattered clothes and barefoot scruffy mixed in with the crowd, prostrating step by step, and his knees were already covered with blood.

The monk's eyes were full of compassion, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.

"Crazy monk, Master Tianxiu!" Amu's face changed suddenly, as he sensed that the former mad monk Master Tianxiu had no soul-scattering level cultivation.

That's pure mortal qi! The sea desolate demon crazy monk, a soul-scattering level cultivator, why is it gone?

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