There are many spiritual veins here, crisscrossing each other, and the temples between the hills form a kind of formation, gathering the incense of Buddhism from all over the world. Hundreds of years of accumulation have even made the Buddha statues have spiritual intelligence, and each Buddha statue is at least a Jindan stage magic weapon.
??In his perception, there was one in the Spirit Transformation Stage, hundreds in the Nascent Soul Stage, and thousands in the Golden Core Stage.
These Buddha statues may not be as good as the real monks, but they have the corresponding level of power after all, and their numbers are extremely difficult to deal with. If the two thousand year old me came here, I'm afraid I can only draw at most, or even get hurt a little.
"It's a bit like my Cloud Sea Formation, but it's even more advanced. Even I can't find out where this Bodhi Realm is. Little monk, tell me your master's name, so I don't kill him by mistake later."
Monk Du Shi replied: "My master only had the foundation-building level and he passed away long ago."
??“Is there anyone you care about?”
"The Taoist priest has no wronged souls under his command. If that is the case, I have nothing to say."
??Li Changsheng looked at this stubborn little monk and could see that his Buddhist heart was a little broken and he was probably only one step away from going astray.
He sighed and said, "Children are like this, they are prone to getting stuck in a rut, just like me back then. Little monk Du Shi, everyone is a lone walker on the path of cultivation. I can't help you, but I have a message for you."
"There is no substance that is neither good nor evil, but there are actions that are both good and evil. Knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good and avoiding evil is the study of things."
There is no clear distinction between good and evil, and there is no absolute standard. Sometimes killing is saving, and sometimes saving is killing.
Li Chang has lived for more than three thousand years and has experienced many things. The long years have not made him lost, nor have they made him dusty. Instead, they have made him more insightful.
??He has demolished countless temples along the way, but he never thought that all Buddhists are evil and that Buddhism is all perverse. There are also cases of harboring filth in the Taoist sect, but not on such a large scale as in the Buddhist sect. In addition, since orthodox Taoist sects like Shangqing Palace do not support it, the Taoist temples run by some casual practitioners or monks who make money from unconventional ways are naturally not as good as the temples supported by Wanfo Mountain.
??Buddhism has gone astray over the past few hundred years, and has been blinded by incense. It wants to enjoy the offerings from all over the world, but does not want to take responsibility.
??It is the people who are wrong, not the Buddha.
??It's a pity that this young monk who is hundreds of years old is not very experienced and has too little experience, so he obviously can't see clearly. Even if he has a Buddhist heart, without the accumulation of years and without seeing the world, he is just a decoration.
??It is impossible for people to be born with knowledge.
??I remember that Xue Ye was the same. When I first met her, she was a sword. It was more like sharpening the sword than practicing. In this way, she was destined to go astray, unable to find her own way, and eventually became a puppet of the Heavenly Sword.
??Later she found her own way.
??This is why among so many sword masters, only Xue Ye can dominate the world and be as sharp as the founder of the sect, Tianjian Taoist.
Monk Du Shi stood there in a daze, mumbling the words just now, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.
??Li Changsheng ignored him and flew into the air. Standing thousands of feet high in the sky, he looked down upon all the other mountains.
"I am Li Changsheng, a poor Taoist priest. I come here today to flatten Lingshan Mountain."
The sound spread over a thousand miles, suppressing the distant bell sound. The accompanying pressure pressed down on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and all the monks practicing in the temple felt their hearts sink.
"Who is this evildoer who dares to act so recklessly in the holy land of Buddhism?"
??A gigantic Buddha ten thousand feet tall rose from the ground in the void, the lotus on which he sat cross-legged was as huge as a mountain range, his hands stretched out to span thousands of miles, and his slightly opened eyes were like the sun and the moon.
??It is no wonder that the Buddhist sect is so obsessed with incense. Even a big sect like Shangqing Palace in Buddhism cannot guarantee that there will be a peak of the spirit transformation in every period.
??It is already a great achievement to be able to ensure the continuous development of the great power of the God of Transformation.
??But it is just a mere deification.
??A palm strike out, like a small world falling, the palm that covers the sky and the sun is unavoidable.
Li Changsheng was not afraid. He raised his hand and a branch flew up from the forest below and fell into his hand. The branch was twisted and forked, with a few dead leaves hanging on it.
??At this time, the Buddha's palm had completely covered him, and the shadow enveloped an area of dozens of miles.
??And he still calmly brushed away the forks on the branches, making them barely straight.
??He raised his head slightly and looked forward, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword intent arose spontaneously. The incomparable sword intent soared into the sky and broke through the vast Buddhist intent.
??Heaven is the most selfish, and heaven and earth bow to it.
??The sword rises from the sky, and the sword falls from the sky.
??Zheng!
A flash of white light passed by, like a waning moon falling. The Buddha's palm that covered the sky and the sun was broken into pieces, as fragile as a bubble in front of this sword light, unable to cover it or resist it.
??The giant Buddha was chopped off by a palm, and the palm that was like a mountain range turned into nothing.
The Taoist priest stood in the air, holding a branch in his hand, looking at the Buddha in front of him with his eyes downcast. Obviously, the size difference between the two was huge, and the Taoist priest was not even an ant in front of the Buddha, but somehow everything was upside down.
??The Buddha is not even as good as an ant in front of this mysterious Taoist.
??Why is it like this? !
??Is this the supreme sword intent?
??Countless monks in Lingshan looked at the Taoist priest in horror, recalling the fear they felt nearly a thousand years ago, when the sword fairy entered Lingshan and overwhelmed all the Buddhas with his invincible power.
??And today, another person who has comprehended the Supreme Wuji Sword came to Lingshan, but this time he didn't even bring the Heavenly Sword.
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