Chapter 89 I, Li Changsheng, am here today to flatten Lingshan Mountain.
??Tianzhu City.
"The immortals stepped on the sacred mountain, and all the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens were expelled from the throne."
The old monk muttered something and slowly stood up. Mist surged around him, transforming into soil, trees, and people.
??The scene changes unpredictably, from far to near, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, just like someone is constantly pulling a progress bar.
When I walked outside, there was no one around. The traffic lights were still working as usual, switching between red, green and yellow in an orderly manner. The difference was that the road was no longer as prosperous as before, and the endless stream of vehicles had disappeared.
??The shops on both sides of the road were closed.
Tianzhu City is not very big, at most the size of a small fourth-tier city. Due to special historical factors, there are no tall office buildings, but mostly some retro houses and many temples.
Monk Du Shi looked up and saw a ten thousand meter long ancient road in front of him. Every year, countless people came here to make pilgrimages, bowing as they took steps. At the end of the road was the oldest temple in the world, Shiyuan.
??Compared to other newly built temples, this one is much smaller and looks very dilapidated, with a strong historical atmosphere.
??In the past, no matter how special it was, it was just a temple, but now the environment is very different, and there are believers gathering here all the time. Its scale is not worse than that of the previous life. If it develops for a few more decades, it will definitely reach the incense accumulated by the Buddhist sect in the previous life for hundreds of years.
If there were so many people in the previous life, the Bodhi Realm might have been able to be established. But unfortunately, there is no if, he would destroy the Bodhi Realm before it could be established, which might take hundreds of years, or even his entire life.
??The Bodhi Realm is the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of Buddhism. Even the immortals in the world were not completely destroyed at the beginning. Maybe they are not interested in spending so much time, but it can also be seen from this that it is difficult.
??After walking along the long ancient road and entering the temple, several equally skinny ascetic monks were waiting for him inside.
??The four monks of Tianhua Temple were also eminent monks who solved his doubts and helped him to refocus his Buddhist mind. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Great Leiyin Book was based on them as a template.
"Fellow Daoist, this trip may be dangerous, why waste the precious incense?"
??One of the ascetics asked.
Monk Dushi replied: "If you want to be the dragon and elephant of all Buddhas, why do you need to rely on the appearance of sentient beings? I don't eat incense, but I can also save all Buddhas. This is only a part of the Bodhi Realm. If you can't save this part, how can you save all Buddhas?"
??The real Bodhi Realm was powerless even for the top-level gods. Only the immortal could enter and fight his way out. In his prime, he could only barely enter and exit. But now that the world was just beginning, there were great opportunities in the world, and he also gained a little.
So he wanted to imitate the immortals and flatten Lingshan Mountain and kill Bodhi.
??This is very important to him, very important.
The ascetic monk was silent for a few seconds and said, "Daoyou are obsessed."
"Perhaps." Monk Du Shi no longer concealed his obsession, "People like us who were born in that era, whether it's the rabbit, the old Taoist priest, or the Eight Wonders of the World, all have the same obsession."
"We are chasing the same goal, chasing that person's back. We never get close until we die, and touch the edge of his clothes."
?? Monk Du Shi clenched his hands slightly, his eyes gleamed, the calmness and humility on his face disappeared, leaving only a hint of obsession.
"It is both lucky and unfortunate to be born in that era. If I had not been born in that era, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life."
The ascetic monk slightly opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his chaotic and dull eyes.
"That person who has no predecessors and no successors is from the same era as him. The competitive ones wish to die, the strong ones despair, the seekers find the truth, the strong ones go crazy... Is he also reincarnated?"
Monk Du Shi nodded slightly and said, "He said he wants to return to the mortal world and no longer fight for the world."
??“You should be thankful for the result.” This was the comment made by the ascetic monk. It sounded like he was insulting Du Shi and looking down on the strongest people in the world, but it was the fact.
Monk Du Shi did not refute, but sat down in front of the ancient Buddha and said, "Masters, have you ever witnessed the battle that year?"
??The four monks all shook their heads. They had been practicing hard in Tianhua Temple and could only know the movements but not the whole picture.
??This is a great pity.
"Then let's share this battle today."
??The incense is burning, everything is renewed, and the world is turned upside down.
??Sacred mountains rise from the ground. A Taoist and a monk come to the foot of the sacred mountains and see temples like forests and monks like the sea.
??The Taoist soared into the sky, and his aura as vast as the universe enveloped all the temples on Lingshan Mountain.
"I am Li Changsheng, a poor Taoist priest. I come here today to flatten Lingshan Mountain."
??That year he was so high-spirited and his Taoism was unrivaled, and his demeanor was at its peak.
Perhaps at this moment, Chu Di was shocked to find that Master Du Shi did not prepare this live broadcast for the sake of faith. He did not need faith in the first place, he just wanted to recreate history.
??Whether it is an image or your own.
??Just as he said before: In the past, immortals stepped on thousands of Buddhas, and now I, a poor monk, save the world and save all Buddhas.
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??Li Changsheng and Monk Du Shi walked to Lingshan. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they could hear the sound of bells echoing among the mountains, and the vast Buddhist spirit permeated the void.
"It is truly a holy place."
??Li Changsheng couldn't help but admire that a big sect could be passed down for thousands of years, so it must have its heritage, not to mention Buddhism which has been passed down for who knows how many years.
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