Chapter 447: A Small Mountain and a Small Temple

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After the Phantom God Temple, after more than three months, the little monk and his party finally arrived safely in the Shisha Sea.

It's just that at this time, less than half of the one hundred and eight followers who originally followed the little monk were left.

Those monks who did not make it to the Ten Chasa Seas all died halfway, but they did not die at the hands of the Demon Seal, the Extinction Fate, or other demonic Buddha cultivators.

To be precise, since the last Golden Body Arhat incident, the Demon Seal and the others have never made a move, which also makes the little monk and his party travel a lot faster.

However, the ten clouds and deserts in Xishu Prefecture are already dangerous and abnormal, even if they are accompanied by Zhu Yanji and others, they will inevitably suffer casualties.

However, it finally arrived at Shisha Sea!

Looking at the water and sky of the sea of ten brakes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but more is the spiritual joy, not to mention, is to be able to see the color in addition to the yellow sand, but also a gratifying change, people with this heart, the same heart.

It's just that there is a problem in front of everyone, and now the Ten Seas are in front of you, but how to cross it?

You must know that although the Shicha Sea is not a real sea, it has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there are no boats and no bridges, how to cross it?

It's the Aoki flying boat with Xiao Mian, how many people can it take, and how many days can it fly?

Besides, God knows if there is any danger in the Ten Seas?

On weekdays, Shichahai is a holy place in Xishu Prefecture, but there are many people who come to worship and worship, but very few people dare to step into Shichahai and dare to blaspheme.

At this moment, a golden light flew from the center of the Ten Cha Sea.

Everywhere the golden light passes, the golden lotus flowers the size of fists are born everywhere, drifting with the waves, the golden light is swaying, the blue waves are rippling, and the ten seas known as the moat have become a thoroughfare.

In front of the golden bridge, the little monk folded his hands, and the treasure was solemn.

"Amitabha! This is my Buddhism to lead the golden bridge, only to the fate of the people, although you follow the little monk all the way, do your best, but if you are not sincere into the Buddha, please do not go on this golden bridge, otherwise if you have two hearts, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to you!"

The little monk's words are very clear, that is, if someone does not want to join the Buddhism, it is better not to board this golden bridge.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be unforeseen circumstances......

For a while, everyone whispered.

Xiao Mian and the four of them walked together all the way, and naturally they got together at this time, but when they returned to the sea, they wanted to speak, so Xiao Mian shook his head slightly and smiled silently.

Along the way, Guihai and the others have more and more trust in Xiao Mian, and Guihai knows that Xiao Mian is the most clever and wise among the four, so he stopped talking at the moment and waited for changes.

Soon after, the chatter gradually subsided.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if someone is willing to take refuge in my Buddha with me, they will follow me to the golden bridge and go straight to the other side; if someone is unwilling to enter my Buddha's door, the little monk will also teach you a magical technique, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of your entourage!"

The little monk's words once again caused a discussion.

After a long time, dozens of followers were divided into two distinct groups, willing to follow the little monk to the golden bridge, but there were less than ten people who led to the other side, and more of them just wanted to get a magical skill, so they left, and the two had nothing to do with each other.

Most of these people who followed the little monks were from scattered cultivation backgrounds, and for them, a magical technique, even if it was an ordinary Hinayana magical power, was enough to make them inexplicably excited.

You know, that's a legendary magic spell!

Even if it is an ordinary Jindan monk, not everyone can practice supernatural powers, not to mention that the vast majority of these followers are still foundation building period monks.

Seeing this, the little monk didn't care.

I saw the little monk pronounce a Buddha horn, and a round of golden wheel treasure rose behind his head.

The golden wheel treasure is clearly condensed by hundreds of Buddha light and divine powers, and if you count them carefully, the Buddha light and divine powers behind the little monk's head are exactly one hundred and eight.

Obviously, even if none of those followers fell, even if they all chose to leave, the little monk was already prepared.

The Buddha's light swayed, and the magical power behind the little monk's head turned into a streamer and drilled into the minds of those monks who chose to leave.

The monks shuddered in unison, and then settled down.

As for how to make this seed germinate, grow, and even blossom and bear fruit, you still need to rely on your understanding and continue to meditate. However, the little monk has something to say in front of him: after all, these magical powers are passed down from the hands of the little monk, if you think of it as evil in the future, don't blame the little monk for not thinking about today's feelings!"

"Thank you, little holy monk!"

"We will not dare to do evil!"

"If nothing else, we will take our leave!"

And when they had reaped the benefits, they scattered in all directions.

On the shore of the huge Shisha Sea, only the little monk, Xiao Mian and eight monks who were willing to stay were left.

"Let's go!"

With an indifferent smile, the little monk took the lead in boarding the golden bridge.

The eight monks who were determined to stay did not hesitate and followed the little monk closely.

When it came to Xiao Mian and the four of them, seeing that the other three were all looking at him with a little suspicion, Xiao Mian smiled bitterly, took the lead in stepping onto the golden bridge, and made the best demonstration with his actions.

As a result, the three of them returned to the sea and became suspicious, and Yuguan boarded the golden bridge.

When everyone boarded the golden bridge, and before they could move, the golden bridge that connected it automatically shrank back, and the speed was extremely fast, but the people standing on the golden bridge were unaware.

But in a breath, it spanned 100,000 miles and reached the other side.

The first thing that catches your eye is a sea of fiery red flowers.

When everyone followed the little monk to the land, they found that these red flowers were one of the four smallpox in Buddhism, known as the flower of the other side - Manshu Shahua!

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, the sea of fiery red flowers turned into a huge red-robed robe, and the little monk took the lead in boarding the robe, and then sent an invitation to everyone.

Everyone hurriedly followed, stepping on the robes, as if they were down-to-earth, stable and comfortable.

The little monk shouted a Buddha horn, and the robe carried everyone away.

In another breath, the robe landed on a hill.

This small temple was built on a hill, and other than that, there was nothing.

Seeing this, the faces of the eight monks who were determined to follow the little monk were different, some of them had no waves in the ancient well, and some of them had changed their faces greatly.

It was Xiao Mian, who also smiled bitterly when he saw the small temple that seemed to be about to collapse with a gust of wind, but he remembered that when he was in Wanzong City, he once asked where the little monk came from, and the little monk's answer was not a small temple?

It turns out that the little bald donkey really came from a nameless small temple!

"Dear benefactors, the little monk will give you another chance to choose: if you are not willing to take refuge in my Buddha here, it is still too late to turn back at this time. If you want to leave, you can take a piece of anything on this mountain and leave through the teleportation array next to the temple gate. If you follow the little monk into the small temple, you can't help but stay!"

Among the eight monks, there are those who regret not falling, if they just leave, they can also get a seed of supernatural powers, and now after listening to the words of the little monk, their minds are alive again, and there are four people looking at each other, bowing to the little monk, and then rummaging on the hill for a while.

There are those who dig spiritual grass, there are those who pick spiritual fruits, and there are those who catch a little white rabbit, and what's more, the last person actually tried to take off the plaque of the small temple and take it away, and the blind returned to the sea and directly kicked into the teleportation array.

"Sample! dare to be more shameless than Qingyun......"

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this, and then scolded with a smile and punched Guihai.

In this way, in addition to the little monk, only Xiao Mian and the other four monks who have always followed the little monk firmly are left outside the small temple gate.

At this moment, the temple door opened lightly, and the holy monk Ananda walked out slowly.

"Amitabha!

Everyone didn't expect that the holy monk Ananda would greet him in person and hurriedly salute.

Ananda did not think so, and personally greeted everyone into the small temple.

Entering the temple gate, everyone was ready to see a dilapidated small temple, and they didn't want to think that inside and outside the temple gate, there were two completely different worlds, so that everyone stood on the spot.

In an instant, the fragrant aroma comes to the nose, the smoke wind cares people, so that everyone is cool and comfortable, relaxed and happy, there are seven-colored treasure trees nearby, there are eight merit water in the distance, the whole place is golden and bright, the sky is full of rare and exotic birds, the end is a paradise, the pure land of bliss!

Although Xiao Mian was also shocked, after all, he had been with the little monk for a long time, and he knew everything about the methods of Buddhism, so it was not surprising.

As soon as Jin Qiao appeared, Xiao Mian knew that the little monk was testing those followers, no matter what his heart was, Jin Qiao was just a secret art of connection, and he would not make a judgment, and what could really make a judgment was only the original heart of those monks themselves.

After that, outside the gate of the small temple, it was another test.

Maybe this Pure Land of Bliss is the third test!