3690: C3690 Little Spirit Mountain Temple Zen Master Baiyun

C3690 Little Spirit Mountain Temple Zen Master Baiyun

"Step!"

The cicada strode through the underground palace, as if it were rather familiar with this place.

Although this was the first time he had personally come to this realm, he had once descended to this realm with his divine sense, so he had a certain understanding of the structure of this underground palace.

Along the way, Buddhist light rose. Golden cicada could see monks, Biqiu, and Arhats sitting cross-legged, sincerely reading Buddhist scriptures.

An immeasurable power of faith filled the void. It was completely different from the desolate and dilapidated outside of the True Force Realm.

If the creatures of the True Martial World had seen this scene before, they would have suspected their eyes. Was this still the True Martial World?

Jin Chan Zi was not surprised by this. He walked all the way inside and soon arrived at a huge square made of white jade.

There were four corners of the square, each of which was carved with a scripture tower of Jasper.

In the center of the square, there was a huge square made of white jade. At the center of the square, there was an incomparably majestic and towering pagoda that pierced straight into the ceiling of the underground palace.

The pagoda was divided into 12 levels, and they were enveloped within boundless Buddha Light. There were Buddhist treasures that hung in all four corners of the pagoda, and they were either swords, scriptures, or mirrors. . . There were a total of 48 Buddhist treasures.

Each of these Buddhist treasures was a Monarch Grade, which was equivalent to forty-eight Imperial Armament!

The higher one went, the higher the grade of the Buddhist treasure. The Buddha treasure hanging at the top of the pagoda had even reached the High Rank Imperial Armament level. The pagoda itself was also at the High Rank Imperial Armament level.

If he were to activate this pagoda and awaken it completely, it would probably be enough to fight against the overlords of the eighth and ninth realms.

"Clang!"

Just as the cicada stepped into the white jade square, the bronze bell hanging on the pagoda suddenly shook.

The sound of a bell that cleansed one's mind and mind echoed throughout the square.

"Boom!"

Boundless Buddhist light erupted from the pagoda, illuminating all believers in all directions.

Following that, a figure stepped out from within the Buddhist light. It was an old monk dressed in a white monk robe with white eyebrows and beard.

The old monk stepped into the void and lotus flowers appeared one step at a time. Dazzling golden lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, firmly holding him back.

Under the golden lotus, the endless mortal world appeared and turned into rivers of desire that contained seven emotions, six desires, and greed. It raged and surged.

The old monk didn't make any other movements. His entire body was surrounded by Buddhist light, and the golden lotus beneath his feet bloomed, suppressing the river of desire.

With each step, the old monk arrived in front of the cicada.

"Congratulations, the cicada is great. Venerable monk, Zen Master Destitute Monk Baiyun, greets the great. Master. "

The old monk bowed and saluted the cicada.

This bow was not for the cultivation of the Golden Cicada. It was a bow to the Buddhist Dharma of the cicada.

Zen Master Baiyun had seen the Buddhist Dharma of the young monk before him. He was able to suppress all the Buddhas in the temple in a debate of the Buddhist Dharma.

Even Buddha Ming De was amazed by his Buddhist Dharma.

Furthermore, he had taken out a supreme Buddhist scripture from this person's hand. It stirred the Great Ming De Buddha's thoughts and he had no choice but to agree to this person's request.

"Golden Cicada greets Zen Master Baiyun. "

Golden Cicada smiled slightly and gave Zen Master Baiyun half a bow.2

This Zen Master Baiyun might have just stepped into the Third Stage Emperor, but his practice of the Buddhist Dharma had already penetrated deep into his bones.

With a single thought, he could show the foundation of the Buddhist Dharma. It was his own heart.

He was a true ascetic monk.

It was precisely because of this that he could become the leader of Little Spirit Mountain Temple in this realm.

"Unfortunately, the techniques he cultivates are all based on faith. Even if he succeeds, he will still believe, and even if he loses, he will still believe. If I'm unable to see through the poison of faith, then my achievements in this life will stop here. "

The Golden Cicada sighed in his heart.

With his experience, he could naturally see that Zen Master Baiyun had achieved his goal through his faith.

However, faith was poisonous and would eventually backfire on oneself.

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