Indescribable Invincibility

Chapter 93: 5000 years, 300 years ago

   Yan has no voice heavy.

   He was telling something, but the meaning of his words was more like a warning not to let people go to the temple in the mouth.

   "Don't go to the White Horse Temple." The white cat walked up, her tail straight up.

   Its state seems to be vigilant, instinctive reaction.

   Baima Temple cat Bai knows.

   It had been to that place once, but it was a long time ago.

  'Broken Wasteland' has three holy places of ancient Buddha.

  Western Bliss Jieyin Temple, Baima Temple, the source of Buddha, Leiyin Temple in Tianzhu Lingshan.

   The two are veritable sacred places. As for the white horse temple once had its glory, now there is only one sacred place in the twilight period.

   The three ancient Buddha shrines have different origins, and three true Buddhas have been born.

   Many people say that these three true Buddhas are all one person. They were originally Amitabha Buddhas, Amitabha Buddha's third body, and all three real Buddhas are real Buddhas.

The word   reincarnation has a profound meaning in Buddhism and Taoism, and it is also the most comprehensive interpretation of Taoism.

  The three generations respectively correspond to the past, present, and future.

   In the past, it was connected to Yin Temple, now Baima Temple, and Leiyin Temple in the future.

   It’s just that people who say Buddhism don’t agree with it. They think that the three true Buddhas are not a single person, regardless of the past and the future.

Among the three ancient Buddhist holy sites, the oldest is Jieyin Temple, and then White Horse Temple and Leiyin Temple. The two were founded in the same era. Jieyin Temple and Leiyin Temple have a great relationship, and they are separated. As for the White Horse Temple, it is different. Its existence is very special.

   Baima Temple and the other two temples are the same as Buddhism and Taoism, but they are essentially different. Only Buddhists and Taoists will know the reason.

   "This Buddha is not a Buddha" This is what the other two temples said about the White Horse Temple.

   If you want to understand it simply, it is that two things that look alike are actually created by different people, and the Buddhas that they insist on are not the same.

   "The White Horse Temple is going away."

   Maobai added again.

   This temple is going to be defeated. Although it is said that it is a holy place, it has long been misnamed, and many big people are staring at it.

   Those great figures are all legends of entering the holy realm. They are the figures who truly admire the great world, and are higher than the gods.

"I listen to me... The parents said that the White Horse Temple should have been shattered five thousand years ago, but the facts are not. The White Horse Temple has continued for five thousand years again, and for five thousand years, it can survive the death of big people and continue. The reason is because there is an old monk sitting in the town of White Horse Temple, who made the White Horse Temple live to the present."

   Yan Wu said, her body trembling.

   That was caused by a kind of excitement. What kind of existence can be so powerful.

   Sitting in the dilapidated sacred place, the White Horse Temple was forced to continue for another 5,000 years, and one person blocked many wolves.

   Yan Wu admires such a character, he respects and worships such a strong man.

   "Three hundred years ago, many people were saying that the White Horse Temple is going to die, and the old monk will not survive. However, the fact that the White Horse Temple has survived again, he survived again, disappointed many big people..."

   Listening to these words, the cat's white eyes flickered.

   It only woke up fifty years ago, but it knew about three hundred years ago.

  Yan Wu said that it is very simple, but it was not that nothing happened three hundred years ago. During that time, a great war of terror broke out and big figures fell on that day.

   Fang Xuan has deep black eyes.

   Although he was asking Yan Wu and listening to one person, one cat, his thoughts drifted away.

   In that battle, he stood at the center of that battle and witnessed everything.

   Three hundred years ago.

   Tens of millions of miles outside the White Horse Temple are filled with golden light. This is not the light of Buddha, but the scene of the arrival of big people.

   The avenues of the heavens are roaring, and a small jade pendant on a big man can exude a stunning brilliance, and Baohui shines for millions of miles!

   This great figure is not a human being, but a creature of another race.

   has six ears and four pairs of eyes. Its eyes are as vast as the sky and the moon, and the body is ten thousand feet. The whole body of blood swept the world, squeezing hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

   Stepped on his feet, there were tens of thousands of landslides, crushed by the soles of his feet, he seemed to be a kingdom of God, surrounded by thousands of fires, and phantoms of sentient beings bowed to him, and visions shocked the heavens.

   This is the real god!

   is not the **** in the eyes of mortals, but the **** in the eyes of monks.

   "Om!"

Thirty-three heavens and outer heavens, a series of invincible phantoms of gods and demons either stand, sit cross-legged, or sit on top of beasts, their radiance is like a thousand rounds of sun, located in different heaven and earth positions, separated by hundreds of millions. Miles away, the vast sky staring at the White Horse Temple.

   "My Buddha is merciful."

  咚!

   The ancient bell of the White Horse Temple swings, thousands of monks sit cross-legged, their hands clasped together, and the Buddha string hangs on the tiger’s mouth.

   "How brilliant is the source of Buddha's interpretation in the past years, the Buddha's light shines all over the world, and the Buddha's name is passed on to the heavens. Now in my eyes it is a child crowing, ha ha ha, really sad." The four pairs of big people's eyes exude indifference, and the sacred posture becomes more and more stalwart.

   This creature is too terrifying, beyond the scope of mortal imagination, a powerful force that shakes thousands of worlds.

   "Let this eternal heritage be destroyed in my hands today."

   There is silver in his hand, it is a starry sky.

  The creatures directly grabbed a whole piece of starry sky as a weapon to defend against the enemy, and went to suppress the White Horse Temple.

   "My Buddha is merciful."

  噗......

  Blood suddenly appeared, this invincible creature bleeds, and his palms are **** and bloody, and they are constantly falling apart, a drop of blood falls, piercing through thousands of miles of earth.

   That is a Buddhist sound, which is not sung by the ten thousand monks of the White Horse Temple.

   These are the words of a person.

   The person did not appear, only one sound was heard, frightening the holy spirit's big hand.

   "Go back, I'm not dead yet." An old voice sounded, resounding through the heavens.

   is the old monk of the White Horse Temple talking, without joy or sorrow, calm and unwavering.

   "Huh!" The invincible creature looked at his palm, "You dare not show up~www.novelmt.com~ It seems that your life will be gone soon."

   "I am not dead yet, if I die, I will tell you."

   The old monk is talking.

   "Hehehe."

   The invincible creature sneered, he didn't believe it and wouldn't listen.

   Since he was born today, it is impossible to return without success. He has an eucalyptus in his hand, which is extremely tall and can be compared with the legendary Buzhou Mountain.

   "Go back, back to your ethnic group." The old monk said, his voice was always calm, discouraging the invincible creatures from giving up.

   "Keep the dust, you are dying, you will give me the relic of the Buddha in the White Horse Temple, and I promise you that my clan will guard the White Horse Temple for 100,000 years."

   The words of the invincible creature fell off.

   There is no sound from the White Horse Temple.

   In the distance, the eyes of those gods and monsters are symbolic and there is also a vision of starry sky destruction. They stare at the White Horse Temple.

   "My clan can also agree to guard the White Horse Temple for 200,000 years."

   "Jichen gave me relics, and I protected the White Horse Temple for 200 thousand years."

   "Give me the relic, I will start to sit in the White Horse Temple today, and at the same time, I promised to guard the White Horse Temple for 200,000 years."

   "……"

   An ancient sound swayed, spreading all over the sky.

   The big men said that they wanted to shelter the White Horse Temple on the condition that they wanted the Buddha relics.

  The sound is vast and endless, and the creatures under the world tremble and dare not make any movements. This is the legendary invincible creatures talking.

   "If I die, can the White Horse Temple stay?"

   The voice of the old monk came.

   He didn't agree, but instead asked this question.

   Once he is dead.

   Will the White Horse Temple really survive?

   Everyone knows the answer, no, no one cares about the White Horse Temple...

  ……

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