Chapter 3707 Xiaolingshan Temple
Western Heaven Realm.
A vast world.
Endless Buddha's light fills this world, and infinite power of faith floats in the world. This is the pure land of Buddhism.
The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque.
Jialan whispered, Arhat preached, and countless believers kowtowed to the ground, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's voice soared into the sky.
This side of the world has a name called Xiaolingshan Great World.
In the Great World of Xiaoling Mountain, there is a mountain that goes straight into Qingming, is over billions of feet high, and seems to support the entire world.
This is Xiaoling Mountain.
There is a sect on Xiaoling Mountain named Xiaolingshan Temple.
On the top of Xiaoling Mountain, shrouded in chaotic energy, stands an ancient and magnificent temple.
"Om~"
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At a certain moment, a wave of fluctuation came from this temple.
Countless monks on Xiaoling Mountain woke up with a start, looked up at the temple on the top of the mountain, and saw that the temple on the top of the mountain seemed to have turned into a golden sun.
Wisps of bright Buddha light fell down like the sun, and streaked across the sky like galaxies.
The entire Xiaolingshan world is shrouded in this Buddha light at this moment.
"Praise Great Mingde Buddha!"
"Praise Great Mingde Buddha!"
"Praise Great Mingde Buddha!"
Countless monks and believers immediately kowtowed to the ground, roaring piously and enthusiastically.
The mighty power of faith immediately rushed to the temple on the mountain like a tide.
"boom!"
For Zen Master Baiyun, the power of faith that he didn't dare to absorb easily formed a huge tornado in an instant and poured into the temple on the mountain top.
Being directly absorbed by the existence in the temple!
For the existence in the temple, he doesn't care about the so-called poison of faith at all, and he doesn't need to care about it.
"Om! Well! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"
Suddenly, the sound of endless meditation chanting was great, as if countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were praising it.
For a moment, many creatures in the Xiaolingshan Great World heard the Zen sound, and felt like drinking rain, their fatigue disappeared, and their injuries also disappeared.
All the creatures looked frenzied, and they couldn't help kowtowing again.
"Praise Buddha Damingde, congratulations to Buddha Damingde for enlightening the Dharma and making great strides forward."
In front of the main hall, a Buddha with wide earlobes and a smile on his face, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.
"Thanks to the Buddhist scriptures that he got from that man, the poor monk got something.
I don't know who wrote this Buddhist sutra, but it contains such a terrifying Buddhist rhyme, and it explains the Dharma so thoroughly, even the poor monk is far behind. "
In the main hall, there was a thick and heavy sound, like a breeze blowing, suppressing the fluctuations around it, and it was like the roar of a bell, making people comprehend many Buddhist teachings.
"Why should the Buddha be humble? The person who wants to write this Buddhist scripture may have a better understanding of Buddhism than the Buddha, but with the wisdom of the Buddha, he will soon catch up with this person."
The Buddha smiled slightly.
In his eyes, or in other words, in the eyes of all the powerhouses in Xiaolingshan Temple, Damingde Buddha is one of the people who understand Buddhism the most in the world.
Among the heavens and myriad worlds, there are very few who can compare with it in terms of Buddhism.
Except for a few Buddhas in the Western Heaven Realm, there is no one else.
"It's not self-effacing, but the person who wrote this Buddhist scripture has a far higher understanding of Buddhism than the poor monk.
Just a six-character mantra makes it difficult for the poor monk to catch up. "
Great Mingde Buddha sighed.
"This……"
When the Buddha outside the hall heard the words, his expression froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.