Chapter 477 Damn It, How Many People Came In? (Thanks to the Lord of the Prosperous and Troubled Times)

When Wei Yuan fell into the illusion of the Peach Blossom Land.

In the deepest part of this peach blossom garden, there is a competition that has lasted for seven days and seven nights. An unknown number of peach blossoms slowly fell and fell to the ground, but all of them were melted by the golden Buddha light. With a sound, the young monk in black raised his chest with one hand In front of him, a string of black sandalwood beads hung between his thumb and index finger, which he moved slowly.

There are countless chanting sounds echoing endlessly, colliding with the sea of ​​flowers ahead.

And in front of him, surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers, is a man covered in a black robe. This clothing was used by people in the deserts on the borders of China in ancient times to block the wind and sand, but now only his chin is exposed. , seems to have no cultivation, but can control the eight hundred miles of flowers.

Yes, eight hundred miles.

Under the supernatural powers of the black-clothed monk, he had already determined the specific range of this secret realm under the perception of ordinary people. The man opposite said hoarsely: "...It has been a full seven days, Master Daoyan, the sea of ​​flowers here Infinity, no matter how much you destroy, it’s meaningless.”

Dao Yan raised his eyes and said, "Endless?"

The black-robed man proudly replied: "If you use your Buddhist scriptures, there are as many as the sands of the Ganges River. Your Buddha's light can destroy one, and within this time, two new ones have been born. One ebbs and another, never exhausted.”

The boy in black withdrew his gaze, his eyes were flat.

It was in the museum before that he handed over his collection of ancient artifacts to Wei Yuan, only to find that this guy didn't remember him at all. In theory, it's not impossible to take revenge in that situation, but Dao Yan still couldn't get past that in his heart. Hom.

So I rushed out to look for new ancient relics with the aura of Wei Yuan's true spirit.

Buddhism has the eyes of heaven and fate, the former has been practiced to perfection, and the latter has also been introduced.

So he really let him find a volume of ancient relics with Wei Yuan's strong true spirit.

While chasing, I discovered this secret realm. For Dao Yan, who is proficient in Fate, leaving such a secret realm alone is probably equivalent to seeing a bunch of monsters on the stand-alone map when playing games like The Witcher III. Ignore the question mark; or open the software with a red dot and ignore it.

Generally speaking, can normal people hold back?

Maybe.

But he can't stand it!

The monk in black entered calmly.

And Dao Yan also discovered that this place is a huge and boundless secret realm, and many people have been bewitched into the illusion. Frightened and angry, he ran for eight hundred miles with the roar of a Buddhist lion, trying to kill these people. awakened, and this caused him to be noticed—

In fact, after arriving in this peach forest, it was only a matter of time before they were discovered.

At this moment, the volume of the book with Wei Yuan's true spirit breath was placed on the ground between him and the man in black.

The young monk stood upright with one hand, silently reciting the Buddhist Diamond Sutra.

Behind him were about a dozen ordinary people who had been rescued by him, and the monk's sleeve robes were loose and fluttering.

A child hid behind the monk with some fear.

If it weren't for these people, how could this so-called Peach Blossom Spring trap him?

Dao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, moved the Buddhist beads with his right hand, and seemed to sigh.

Then lower your left hand and hold the child's hand.

The black-robed man on the opposite side was silent for a while, and said:

"I'm actually a little confused, as far as I know."

When he said this, his voice paused for a moment, and then there was a hint of sarcasm: "Master Daoyan, you are the leader of the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism. The Seven Sects of Buddhism and Longhu Mountain of Taoism also had a good fight before." , didn’t you save any face?”

"Speaking of which, your Buddhist Pure Land of the Pure Land Sect is no different from my Peach Blossom Fairyland."

"How, you and I might as well join hands."

Dao Yan shook his head and said, "Wrong."

"You don't know what a pure land is."

The young monk's tone was calm and flat:

"All living beings have desires, but they can't ask for them, and they can't let them go. The pure land of Buddhism is a place for all living beings to store their desires and regrets. The poor monk naturally knows that the sudden enlightenment of Zen and the gradual cultivation of consciousness only can make practitioners go on the right path. However, there are many mortals in the world.”

"There is no one Zen enlightenment, and most of them are so-called empty talk."

"And in the Consciousness-Only School, how many people have been able to practice Consciousness-Only Ten Thousand Dharmas throughout the ages?"

"Since most people can neither let go of their obsessions nor overcome their desires."

"Then let this obsession remain, and place this desire on worshiping Buddha."

"It's a 'false' letting go."

"Since you can't let go, then create something that you can entrust, and use this thing to put your obsession there and live by yourself; this thing can be Buddha, it can be other things, and it can even be said to be a The bowl of noodles is just named Pure Land.”

"This is the original origin of Pure Land Buddhism."

"It's just that there are more and more disciples later, good and bad are mixed, and they go further and further away."

"But no matter what, even in this smoky pure land."

"At least everything in life is dominated by human beings, and everything in life is true. The process of worshiping Buddha is not for others, but for yourself. The origin is also some people who want to help ordinary people let go of their obsessions." High monks, it’s just that they failed to understand the desires of human nature after all; and this so-called Peach Blossom Spring is just the worst dream, everything is illusory, it’s the so-called happiness manipulated by people, and they didn’t treat people as people from the beginning.”

The young monk's tone was cold: "It's just illusory bubbles."

"Not worth refuting!"

"Hello!"

The black-robed man's face was slightly cold. The plan of the gods was actually refuted by a monk from Shenzhou. He was furious in his heart, and he snorted coldly. He flicked his sleeves and attracted a boundless sea of ​​flowers, intending to consume this young man to death. And this monk has spent seven days and seven nights for these ordinary people, and if he spends a little more time, he will be exhausted to death.

But at this time, an accident suddenly appeared.

The previously endless sea of ​​flowers had already condensed and turned into a beast-like wave, but when it hit, it suddenly stagnated, and then, accompanied by a gust of breeze, the sea of ​​flowers that directly killed Dao Yan slowly melted away. Made dust and mud, in the distance, came the faint sound of the sword.

Dao Yan was surprised.

Then he seemed to think of something, his expression became more calm, and he said lightly:

"This is the so-called endless, inexhaustible, inexhaustible?"

"Young monk has really learned a lot."

The black-robed man's eyes darkened slightly, knowing that someone was coming again, he said coldly: "Just now I just used the power of a peach forest, and I suffered a little bit of a dark loss, why did Master Daoyan be so anxious to sneer, isn't it already Can't hold it anymore? Since this is the case, why don't you tell you clearly that this is the power of the gods, endless, like the sands of the Ganges River, incalculable."

"You, a little Pure Land monk, dare to refute?"

The man flicked his sleeves, and the sea of ​​flowers was vast, surging like a beast. There is a saying in Buddhism, one flower, one world, one leaf, one universe, one drop of water in the palm, and hundreds of thousands of insects, but now the sea of ​​flowers here is more than ten thousand The number of eight thousand?

Every peach blossom carries the power to seduce people's desires and obsessions.

Even if one is a true practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, he will probably fall into the boundless sea of ​​suffering because of this.

Then, each peach blossom became more and more colorful, which means that these flower seas have already played a role, read the memory, and reproduced the pursuit and persistence. At the beginning, about ten peach blossoms lit up, and Dao Yan looked peaceful , considered calm, and then a hundred, a hundred, two hundred, and even a thousand, two thousand, Dao Yan frowned slightly.

The black-robed man was calm and indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back.

"This is the god's..."

When he was about to speak, the peach blossoms all dimmed, and the next moment, the sea of ​​flowers with a radius of hundreds of miles brightened together, as if in full bloom in spring, and the evil spirit hidden under the illusion gathered together, which represented the peach blossoms with a radius of hundreds of miles. All the arrangements were activated, and it was magnificent for a while.

After that, the peach blossoms in a hundred miles were scattered into mud and scattered slowly.

It is silent, but it is also more magnificent because of it, with a kind of silent terror.

As if everything withered.

For hundreds of miles, it can make countless people fall into the sea of ​​flowers in their dreams.

After just three breaths, it completely withered and turned into mud.

And it never recovered.

There was a kind of surprise in Dao Yan's eyes.

It's not like the formation was forcibly broken... It's more like it has completely exceeded the limit. The entire secret realm of the Age of Gods like Taohuayuan stagnates in an instant, and it can no longer be recovered... How many people have entered, can it be said that the entire Are all the disciples from Longhu Mountain here?

The black-robed man was silent for a long time, and murmured to himself: "This, how is this possible..."

Dao Yan imitated the healer in his memory and repeated with a smile:

"Inexhaustible, inexhaustible."

"It's like the sand of the Ganges River, innumerable."

"Amazing, awesome."

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, a trace of anger and horror appeared in his eyes.

There is a faint connection between him and this peach forest.

It is the master of the Peach Blossom Spring.

But at this moment, these countless peach forests gathered together, and countless formation nodes, the idea that was fed back to him turned out to be——

Stuffed?

Along with the noisy noise, thoughts appeared in his mind one after another, almost bursting his head.

Can't accommodate!

Can't accommodate!

In deduction - can not be completed!

A high-level personality exists and cannot evolve.

give up.

There is power at the level of the gods, and it cannot evolve.

give up.

There are a large number of creatures with luck...

Doubt, doubt.

There is a problem with the length span of the target's survival age...Lock on the living body, try to analyze——

Across time lengths, warning.

The target has a solidified soul type, which is extremely close to the human race ███

Try to detach yourself from your goal desires.

out of...

Finally, in the feedback from the formation, there was even a trace of fear——

"Disqualified, deprived by dreams."

"Can't escape."

Peach Blossom Land Formation · The third of the seventh.

Completely annihilated.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes.

Sitting quietly in a wheelchair, a hundred miles of peach blossoms around him turned into dust, surrounding him, slowly spilling away.

PS: Today's first update... 3,000 words, thank you to the lord of the prosperous and troubled times, thank you~

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