3707: C3707 Little Spirit Mountain Temple

C3707 Little Spirit Mountain Temple

Western Paradise Realm.

A vast world.

Boundless buddhic light filled this world. Boundless faith energy drifted about in this world. This was the pure land of Buddhism.

The clouds swirled, and the mountains and rivers were like a painting.

Jia Lan whispered. The Arhat preached. Countless believers kowtowed on the ground and chanted Buddhist scriptures. The sound of the Buddha was vast and soared into the clouds.

There was a name in this world, and it was called the Small Spirit Mountain's great world.

Within the great world of Little Spirit Mountain, there was a mountain that went straight into the heavens and was over a hundred million feet tall, as if it was a mountain that supported the entire world.

This was the Small Spirit Mountain.

There was a sect on the Minor Spirit Mountain called the Minor Spirit Mountain Temple.

At the peak of the mountain that was enveloped by the Chaotic Essence stood an ancient and grand temple.

"Om ~"

At a certain moment, a fluctuation came from the temple.

The countless monks on the Small Spiritual Mountain were awakened. They looked up at the temple at the top of the mountain and saw that the temple seemed to have turned into a huge golden sun.

Wisps of brilliant Buddhist light fell down like the sun and streaked across the sky like a river of stars.

At this moment, the entire Minor Spirit Mountain was enveloped by this Buddhist light.

"Tribute to Buddha Daming De!"

"Praise Buddha Daming De!"

"Praise the Buddha of Great Virtue!"

Countless monks and believers immediately kowtowed on the ground, shouting devoutly and fanatically.

The vast power of faith immediately surged towards the temple on the mountain peak like a tide.

"Boom!"

To Zen Master Baiyun, the power of faith that he did not dare to easily absorb instantly formed a huge tornado that poured into the temple at the peak of the mountain.

It was directly absorbed by the existence inside the temple!

To the existence inside the temple, the so-called poison of faith was something that he did not care about at all.

"Om! What!? Mmh! Mmh!"

All of a sudden, the sound of endless chanting rang out, as if countless Buddhas, Buddhas, and Arhats were praising it.

For a time, all the living beings in the entire Little Spirit Mountain felt as if they'd drunk a sweet rain when they heard the chanting, and all the fatigue in their bodies had vanished, and the injuries in their entire bodies had vanished along with it.

All the living beings had fanatical expressions as they could not help but kowtow once more.

"Praise Buddha Ming De. Congratulations to the Great Ming De Buddha for comprehending the Buddhist Dharma and advancing a step further. "

A large earlobe served in front of the main hall. The Buddha, whose face was filled with smiles, put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"It's all thanks to the Buddhist mantra that I got from that man that Destitute Monk has gained something.0

I wonder who wrote this Buddhist mantra. It actually contains such a terrifying Buddhist mantra. Even Destitute Monk is far inferior to it. "

A heavy voice sounded out from within the hall, and it was like a cool breeze that swept past and suppressed the fluctuations in the surroundings. It was like the rumbling of a great bell, and it caused others to be unable to help themselves from comprehending numerous Buddhist techniques when they heard it.

"Ancestral Buddha, there's no need for you to be so humble. I believe that the person who wrote this Buddhist scripture might have a better understanding of the Buddhist austerities than the Ancestral Buddha, but with the wisdom of the Ancestral Buddha, he'll be able to catch up to this person very quickly. "

The Buddha smiled faintly.

In his, or rather, in the eyes of the experts of Little Spirit Mountain Temple, the Great Ming Bodhisattva was one of the people who had the deepest understanding of the Buddhist Dharma in the world.

In the All Heavens and Realms, there were very few people who could be compared to him in terms of the Buddhist Dharma.

Other than the few Buddhas of the Western Paradise, there was no one else.

"It's not that I'm being modest. It's that the person who wrote this Buddhist scripture has a far greater understanding of Buddhism than Destitute Monk.

Just a single word of the mantra had made it hard for Destitute Monk to catch up to him. "

Buddha Ming De sighed.

" This. . . "

When the Buddha outside the hall heard this, his expression froze. For a moment, he did not know what to say.

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