Chapter 315

The West desert, outside the Hengduan Mountains, goes West and far away from the Central Plains. It has a special culture and is the source of the birth of Buddhism.

The biggest sect in the West desert is Buddhism, but Buddhism also has different branches.

Lin Jiufeng carefully studied the area on his way to the West desert.

Now the biggest Buddhist sect in the West desert is the great Leiyin temple.

They are located in the deepest and core area of the West desert, but they are very low-key. They are only a little famous in the West desert. Few people know it in the Central Plains.

If the white dragon old man hadn't told Lin Jiufeng that there was a Sakyamuni emperor in the West desert, he wouldn't have noticed this land at all.

"I used to focus on the Central Plains, Northwest China, 100000 mountains and 10000 families. I haven't paid attention to such a large area of land in the West desert. I really shouldn't." Lin Jiufeng came to the Hengduan Mountains and stood at the entrance of the third world, overlooking the vast world ahead.

Ximo!

"Check in at Hengduan Mountain?"

Just as Lin Jiufeng was about to leave, a line of words appeared in front of her.

He blinked and said, "sign in!"

"Sign in successfully and get the Hengduan sword!"

One handle is very long, and the handle of the sword is very strange, like a mountain.

The body of the sword is very thin and sharp. It cuts across, as if it could cut off the space.

"What level of long sword is this?" Lin Jiufeng is holding a long sword. He feels very good, but he still needs to check the information.

[Hengduan long sword, the best immortal weapon, the main kill, explosion!]

This introduction made Lin Jiufeng smile.

"The best fairy weapon is good. It can be regarded as my third magic weapon." Lin Jiufeng looked at the cross-section sword and was very satisfied.

His first magic weapon, needless to say, is "lights of thousands of homes".

The second magic weapon is the general worship platform.

Then Lin Jiufeng had no magic weapon.

He gave his sword box to the princess of Yulin, along with all the long swords in the sword box.

Since then, Lin Jiufeng didn't have a good weapon, only the baijiangtai followed him.

Now that Lin Jiufeng signed in for the cross-sectional sword, he didn't have to fight and sacrifice the worshippers to the stage.

After refining and integrating into her body, Lin Jiufeng crossed the Hengduan Mountains and set foot on the land of the West desert.

When he first set foot in the West desert, Lin Jiufeng felt completely different from the Central Plains and the northwest.

The land and air of the West desert seem to sing in Sanskrit.

Lin Jiufeng quickly went deep into the vast land, crossing mountains and rivers and river valleys. What he saw and heard were strange scenery different from that in the Central Plains.

Everything around here has a sense of beauty.

When Lin Jiufeng met the local people, her clothes were very different from those of the Central Plains, with exotic customs.

Lin Jiufeng didn't chat with them. He just moved forward silently. The places he passed and the people he saw brought him a fresh feeling.

During the day, Lin Jiufeng went deep into the West desert land for tens of thousands of miles, which is the reason why he was not in a hurry to leap over the mountains and river valleys.

At night, Lin Jiufeng saw the first temple entering the West desert.

Yes, there is not only a Hengduan Mountain range between the West desert and the Central Plains, but also a buffer zone of tens of thousands of miles between them.

There is no temple in this tens of thousands of miles, and there are few people.

But over the tens of thousands of miles, you can see that there are more temples and monks.

The Buddhists in the West desert are mostly ascetic monks.

Lin Jiufeng was also moving forward at night. He saw a lot.

These monks abandoned everything outside, such as rich clothes and food, prosperous life and secular desire, which are considered to be the root of the heart devil and tempting degeneration.

Only by overcoming everything can we finally reach the realm of Buddha.

Lin Jiufeng met an ascetic monk at night. He kowtowed his head in three steps and threw himself into the ground in nine steps.

This man is a fake fairy. In the realm of fake fairy, he is very powerful.

But he is still so pious. Like ordinary people, he follows his heart and starts from his heart.

Lin Jiufeng was shocked. Taking advantage of the other party's rest in the middle of the night, he also stopped to communicate with the other party.

"Why do you insist on three steps and one kowtow and nine steps and one bow?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

The monk is an ascetic monk. He is black and thin. He wears many patches of clothes. He is dusty and seems to be a tramp.

But his eyes are so pure, like children, and like stars in the night sky, very pure.

Lin Jiufeng vowed that he had seen many people in his life, but in the eyes of adults, he had never seen such pure eyes.

Only in children did he see it.

This purity is not pure, not knowing nothing, but a kind of tolerance, a kind of curiosity and a special feeling.

Even though he had seen the world, he still had the greatest curiosity about the world.

This curiosity is like a baby seeing the world for the first time.

Lin Jiufeng saw this special feeling in the ascetic monk.

"Benefactor, are you from the Central Plains?" The ascetic monk asked calmly.

Lin Jiufeng nodded and still looked at the ascetic monk.

He is waiting for the answer to the question just now.

The ascetic monk smiled and said, "in this world, some people are doing smart things, and naturally others are doing stupid things."

"Many people are rushing to do smart things. I can't rob others, so I can only do something stupid." The ascetic monk answered.

"But what is smart and what is stupid?" Lin Jiufeng frowned and asked.

"Profitable things are smart things and unprofitable. On the contrary, they have to pay a lot of things, which is a foolish thing in the eyes of the world." The ascetic monk explained.

Lin Jiufeng was silent.

What the ascetic monk is doing is a stupid thing.

He kowtowed in three steps and bowed in nine steps, and could not get anything substantive.

But it can reassure him.

Peace of mind is actually very important.

"Master, where are you going?" Lin Jiufeng asked again after a brief silence.

"Big Leiyin temple!" The ascetic monk answered.

Lin Jiufeng's eyes lit up. This big Leiyin temple is also the goal of his trip.

"How far are you from Da Leiyin temple now?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"At my current speed, I can arrive in half a year." The ascetic monk calculated and answered Lin Jiufeng.

"Is there a real Buddha in Dalaiyin temple?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"The real Buddha is in everyone's heart. As long as the heart ape is subdued, all living beings are Buddha. There is no Buddha in Da Leiyin temple." The ascetic monk answered.

"Can't the monks of the great Leiyin Temple subdue the heart ape?" Lin Jiufeng frowned and asked.

"The monks in Dalaiyin temple are also human beings. They also have heart demons and angry thoughts. The Buddha is not so good to be born." The ascetic monk explained.

"The last question, is there Sakyamuni the great emperor in Dalaiyin temple?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

The ascetic monk was stunned, then shook his head and laughed: "if you look for Sakyamuni the great, it would have been 100000 years ago. He should still be there at that time."

Lin Jiufeng also smiled and knew that his question was a little stupid, but he didn't mind. Instead, he said, "the question just now doesn't count. Now it's the last one. What do you call the master?"

The ascetic monk looked at the moonlight and said, "little monk, crescent moon!"

At this time, Lin Jiufeng found that he was not old.

It should be very small.

About 18 years old, but there is a peak of false immortality in cultivation, which is not far from the immortal.

"Crescent monk, I'll see you later. Thank you for answering my question." Lin Jiufeng waved his hand and turned away.

"Benefactor knows the name of the little monk, but the little monk doesn't know his name. Since you thank me, tell me his name." The crescent monk said with a smile.

Lin Jiufeng turned around and looked at the black and thin monk. The corners of his mouth turned up and said, "the world calls me... Jiufeng emperor!"

With that, Lin Jiufeng disappeared and went deep into the West desert.

"Emperor Jiufeng, the son of luck in this era?" The crescent monk looked at the place where Lin Jiufeng disappeared and whispered.

His momentum began to fluctuate, directly from the peak of false immortals to the realm of immortals, and continued to rise.

Until finally, his momentum fell down again.

Then the crescent monk kowtowed his head in three steps and bowed his head in nine steps according to his original heart, and went to the great Leiyin temple.

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