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Vol 2 Chapter 984: Baoshu

Extreme South.

Yan Fuzhou.

Located on the return to the market.

The existence of Guixu is no secret to most high-level monks.

After all, in the cognition of monks in this world, the sky is round, the earth is square, the sky has nine heavens, and the world where the sky is round naturally has an end.

And this end is "return to the ruins".

In the extreme south, there is a floating island. The island has been floating above the ruins since five thousand years ago. .

And on this island, there is a kind of green tree called Jambu Tree.

Every yanfu tree is covered with lush branches and leaves, which will not wither all year round and will not fall for ten thousand years.

This island is known as Nanyangfu Island.

Many years ago, an expert from Buddhism discovered this place on the Guixu. When he was impressed by the magnificent scenery of the island, it was convenient for him to comprehend the Buddhadharma.

His dharma name is: Shakyamuni.

When he comprehended the Buddhadharma, from all over the world, he could see five-colored auspicious clouds floating in the southern sky all year round, which seemed to be auspicious signs, so many Buddhist monks came to follow the scene. Over time, more and more Buddhist monks gathered in Nanyanfu Island.

Since Sakyamuni came to this island, he has been sitting in death meditation for ten, fifty, or a hundred years.

In the end, he sat for five hundred years.

Everyone thought that Shakyamuni was dead, but on one day, Shakyamuni, who was covered in dust, lit up with golden flames all over his body. In the golden flames that filled the sky, Shakyamuni smiled slightly and opened his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the island overgrown with Jambu trees is full of white flowers.

In the presence of countless Buddhist monks, Sakyamuni sat in a golden flame.

Ten years have passed.

A sapling grew out where Sakyamuni sat.

The sapling grew day by day, and after a thousand years, it grew into a towering tree.

This tree has seven branches, each branch has a different color, or like gold, or like silver, or like agate, or like jasper.

The Buddhist monks who stayed at the scene all knelt down and worshipped, crying that this was "Buddha's return to the West". This island has officially become a Buddhist holy place and a treasure that Buddhist monks all over the world yearn for.

Here, later generations called "Yanfuzhou".

This tree is the treasure tree of Zhenzhou in Yanfuzhou - Qibao Liuli.

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Time goes back to today.

Today, thousands of years later.

Yan Fuzhou, isolated from the world for more than a thousand years, has reopened.

The monks from all over the hidden mysterious gates came here with their own instruments.

When they came, they saw a scorching sun shining in the sky.

Just when they entered without knowing the door, in the scorching sun, the bright golden light took the initiative to pave a "light path". They stepped on the light path and swayed circles of golden textures and landed on the island.

on the island,

The three-thousand-lotus dais revolved rootlessly in the sky, exuding a charming jewel light.

The illusion of blossoming lotus flowers, in this magnificent and magical secret realm, is born and destroyed at a glance, and withered in an instant.

When the people were amazed at the sufficient "special effects" of Yan Fuzhou, under the guidance of several young monks, they each chose a lotus platform and waited quietly.

A lot has happened in the past hundred years.

Compared with a hundred years ago, the structure of Xuanmen has undergone drastic changes.

A hundred years ago, there were nine gates in the Xuanmen circle, three at the top, three at the bottom.

First, the Bodhisattva Building was resolutely disbanded after it failed in the rebellion of the Dagan Dynasty a hundred years ago. Many of the assassins were scattered in the Xuanmen circle. In the city, being an expert in the market, some people don't know their life or death.

Later, the Black Shark Gang was taken over by Qianguo. With the general trend of depletion of spiritual energy, the method of receiving Qi was lost, gradually became mediocre, and then died. However, Wanxianglou was severely beaten and closed one after another, and then the Qingluan Tree was disbanded on the spot under the instigation of the door owner Feng Qingluan.

A few decades ago, there was a demon king Xiaohu from Ping An Temple, who slaughtered Zhujian Villa overnight. This incident directly caused the two mysterious gates of Buddhism and Taoism in Ping An Temple and Zhujian Villa, respectively, for various reasons. Removed from the Xuanmen circle.

The nine gates of the Profound Vessel a hundred years ago were destroyed, scattered, scattered, and separated. To this day, there are no longer the upper, middle and lower classes in the Xuanmen world, only four gates remain.

These four gates are: Tianjianmen, Moluo Temple, Yanfuzhou, and Burning Heaven Valley.

The four Xuanzongs check and balance each other, and in the general trend of depletion of spiritual energy, they hide in their respective caves and blessings, seeking longevity in the cracks.

The change of dynasties in Dongsheng Shenzhou a hundred years ago can be said to be a key factor affecting the structure of Xuanmen, but in that vortex, only Yanfuzhou, far above the Guixu, was alone and was not affected by that vortex. spread.

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In Yanfuzhou.

Three thousand lotus pedestals, each lotus pedestal is a top-grade magic weapon.

However, in the eyes of ordinary scattered cultivators, even if they risk their lives, it is difficult to find a top-grade magic weapon, but now it is used by Jamfuzhou to "step on the feet".

Along with a young and handsome monk with sword eyebrows and star eyes, sitting in the void, with the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Tree as the background, smiling from time to time to open the cave barriers and welcome visitors from other places, delicate golden lotuses bloom around the young monk , flourished, and eventually disappeared.

Someone is secretly guessing the identity of this young monk.

"The poor monk, the little supreme Buddha, welcomes everyone from Tianjianmen to come to Yanfuzhou."

Just as the loose cultivators on the lotus platform were guessing, Tianjianmen, once the leader of the Taoist sect, finally came.

And the young monk who called himself "Little Supreme Buddha" opened the reception channel with a smile, and a group of mighty people came with swords.

I saw the first person, with green clothes and white hair that surpassed snow. Her face was as cold as ice, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks. The moment she appeared on the stage, it was like a first snow fell in this magnificent Buddhist holy place, making everything quiet and silent. All the loose cultivators on the lotus platform did not dare to keep silent, for fear of destroying the woman's dusty temperament.

After the atmosphere froze for a moment, the white-haired woman frowned slightly, then stretched her brows and said softly: "Xia Ruxue from Tianjian Sect, and the elders in the sect will attend the meeting on behalf of the master, the eminent monks don't need to be more polite."

Following Xia Ruxue, there was a sloppy Taoist with a wine gourd and a tattered umbrella behind him.

Even in the holy place of Buddhism, the sloppy Taoist Jian Nanchun did not shy away.

"Xiaojian, pay attention."

The black and white sheep around him couldn't stand it any longer, and they reprimanded in unison in a low voice.

In the past hundred years, Jian Nanchun's temperament has changed drastically, as if he had changed his mind. Although they also knew that Jian Nanchun became like this, it was because of many setbacks, and it was fine on weekdays. In other people's territory, they always had to be concerned about his image.

"Hehe, why not." With a smile in his eyes, Jian Nanchun raised the wine gourd towards the aloof little Supreme Buddha: "Do you mind?"

The little Supreme Buddha smiled and replied, "Friend Daoist is not a Buddhist disciple, so there is no need to abide by the rules of Buddhism."

"Look, how atmospheric people are."

Jian Nanchun glanced at Black and White Eryang and said confidently.

The black and white two sheep stopped in an instant.

Xia Ruxue attended the meeting, as well as the elders of Tianjianmen.

Except for Bi Tiexin, who was seriously ill, everyone else came.

Jian Nanchun is a disciple of the Precept Mountain, and "possibly" is the next Precept Mountain elder, who will take the place of Bi Tiexin.

In order to participate in this Xuanmen event, almost all the elders of Tianjianmen came out, which can be said to give Yan Fuzhou enough face.

Ren Qingshan looked at Jian Nanchun, who was crazy and decadent, and frowned, but didn't say anything.

The Tianjianmen group chose a lotus platform to settle down and waited for the guests.

Xia Ruxue raised her head indifferently and looked at the splendid figure in the sky. Even though the golden light floating on his body was so upright and bright, Xia Ruxue felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to describe the specific discomfort. That weird sense of incongruity. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Brother and sister Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue stood on the same lotus platform. He noticed that Xia Ruxue's eyes fell on the little Supreme Buddha, and after taking a sip of wine, he took the initiative to introduce Xia Ruxue: "About Three hundred years ago, in a small remote country in Xiniu Hezhou, there was a small Leiyin Temple ruins, and there was a village nearby."

"One day, a 21-petaled green lotus bloomed in the sky. The local villagers followed the vision and went to the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple to investigate and found a baby crying in front of the empty lotus pedestal of the Buddha statue. ."

"The most bizarre thing is that when the villager who found the baby picked up the baby, the baby immediately stopped crying, smiled and folded his hands together, and the celestial blue lotus fell, leaving a lotus mark on his eyebrows."

"There is no reincarnation in the world, but when the Buddhist monks in Jamfuzhou learned about this, they immediately went to Xiniuhezhou to take the baby back. They were regarded as the 'reincarnation of the Buddha', the 'son of the Buddha', and granted the profound Buddha Dharma."

"Three hundred years later, this person's Buddhist cultivation is unfathomable. Haha," Jian Nanchun spread his hands helplessly: "The world is full of wonders. In this world, there really are geniuses and geniuses."

Xia Ruxue was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes, yes."