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Chapter 946 Climbing the Lingshan Road

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There was news from India that several old monks attached great importance to it. The old monk Simoti, who was over 190, set off and made an appointment with two old friends to come together.

Two days later, accompanied by four masters and the authoritative authority of ancient Sanskrit, Simoti and two other old monks came to City B to meet Ye Fan.

Even if medicine has made great progress, an old monk who can live to be over 190 years old is still a miracle for ordinary people.

Simoti was in good spirits. Although he was so old, he still walked as fast as a flying man, his body was very strong, and his words were ringing like a bronze bell, with metal tremolo.

The two old men who were parallel to him were the same. They looked like they were of the same age. They had long and dry figures, yellow skin, emaciated bones, and deep eye sockets, but they were very energetic.

They clasped their hands together and bowed to Ye Fan, with a calm expression. The three of them spanned three centuries and experienced the various forms of the world, and could be called monks.

Ye Fan returned the favor and nodded secretly. Simoti and the other two were very extraordinary. They had entered the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. It is natural to extend their life span.

At the other end of the starry sky, it was only at this age that I entered the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. It was really not worth mentioning, and I could only be considered a monk.

However, the earth is in the Dharma-Ending Age, so it is really not easy to have such cultivation. It can be said that these three people are already considered geniuses.

Ye Fan asked them to sit down, and casually stroked his right hand, and a few cups of tea cups soaked with spiritual medicine appeared out of thin air, which immediately surprised the three old monks.

Since they met this young man, they knew that when they met a great master, their cultivation level would be comparable to that of the ancient leader.

Whether it was the three old monks, four masters, or the ancient Sanskrit authority, his face was filled with surprise after taking the spiritual medicine tea.

The world has changed. In this era, it is an exception to have such treasures and treasures. This kind of hospitality is too much and it is a bit unbearable.

They all agree with each other and express their gratitude piously. This kind of spiritual medicine is the only one to see in their lives.

Ye Fan had many things to ask, and he was straightforward and mentioned whether there are ancient teachings on earth and where they are. He wanted to understand the world of practice.

In ancient times, there were many great sects, many ancient sects, and many powerful people, but now everything has changed.Simoti said.

In ancient India, Buddhism once flourished and replaced Brahmanism. There were many religions. The ancient temple was like rain, but it eventually declined.

Today's Hinduism originated from Vedicism and Brahmanism, which is like a cycle of reincarnation and replaced Buddhism. Of course, the various religions are integrated with each other, and all dharmas coexist, and it is like symbiosis.

Simoti said that if there was no discussion of faith in ancient times, and only the magical powers and methods, there were many sects.

Among them, Vedic Buddhism has a profound influence and is the predecessor of Brahmanism. Before Sakyamuni became a monk, he also practiced Brahmanism.

A Vedas runs through the process of the rise and fall of several religions, from Vedic to Brahma, and then to Buddhism, completing a cycle of reincarnation, and now the Vedas are respected again.

Simoti talked a lot, talked about a lot of ancient Taoism, and said that there were really many inheritances at that time, just like flowers blooming, fighting for beauty, and strong people standing.

Later, everything fell down, and the temple where he was in coincided with a great disaster, lost most of the Dharma, completely marginalized, and lost contact with the previous sects.

In today's era, he didn't even know whether the sects still existed. He only knew a few people who knew how to practice, but he felt that the sects should still be there, but because he was in the Dharma-Ending Age, they were all hidden in the world and were unknown to everyone.

Ye Fan was a little interested in the Vedas and came to his view. He knew that this was definitely not the doctrine in the eyes of ordinary people today, and it must have a secret chapter of practice.

What do you know about Middle Earth? For example, Taoism, demons emerge from Middle Earth, bloodlines of ancient demons, etc.To be honest, he did not have much interest in ancient India, and he wanted to learn about the various religions in ancient China.

Simoti's face showed a serious look and said: The deep earth in the Middle is unfathomable, and we don't know much about it.

He was sincerely respectful of Middle Earth, did not understand Taoism, and had never met anyone who was supposed to do it. It was also heard from his ancestors that he had heard of the demons.

The only thing he experienced in person was that he had seen a demon-like existence, which made him tremble. He glanced at him from a distance and did not dare to approach him, so he quickly retreated.

Where did you see it?

Simoti mentioned a place name, and Ye Fan showed a strange look. It was actually a battlefield back then, and I don’t know how many people had died.

During World War II, Simoti traveled ascetic all the way to the east and saw a blood light piercing through the sky on a battlefield, which was extremely terrifying, and then it was as vast as a vast ocean.

This demon really knows how to choose the opportunity.Ye Fan talked to himself.

In the past, I don’t know how many heroic souls have passed away. The whole earth is full of bloody storms and miserable clouds.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, it may be a rare opportunity for the great demon to advance, forged with blood and spirit.

Has he taken action?Ye Fan asked.

No, practitioners are not allowed to interfere in major events in the world. This is a rule set in ancient times. It is respected by the world and passed down from generation to generation. No one dares to violate it.Simoti said.

Ye Fan nodded and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart how strong that demon god was.

Judging from the perspective of Simoti at that time, it was impossible to read it wrong. It was so bloody and powerful that it was amazing. At least it was a leader-level figure.

It’s very unusual. In this Dharma-Ending Age, there is such an ancient demon. It’s really unexpected. I don’t know where it is now.Ye Fan talked to himself.

Will this clan have something to do with fake Pangbo?He suddenly had such an association.

According to Simoti, the water in Middle Earth is very deep, and the demon god is just an example. He also heard from the senior monk that he had encountered another terrible existence, but he was not very clear.

Finally, they set off on the road and took Xiaoshi Buddha to the Tibetan area, hoping to open a road leading to Lingshan.

Buddhism has declined in India, but it has flourished in Middle-earth. In the past, a Bodhisattva who was transformed in the transformation left his last words. Lingshan would move eastward. According to the speculations of several arhats in later generations, it should be in Tibetan.

Lingshan is the primitive temple of Buddhism. It existed long before Sakyamuni unified the teachings. At that time, monks at that time had great supernatural powers to practice.

Before Sakyamuni established a religion, monks on the earth were scattered, and Lingshan was the only place that could summon them, a mysterious ancient land.

Unfortunately, after the last Bodhisattva and the ancient Buddha passed away, no one could open the road to Lingshan outside.

Simoti said that this little stone Buddha may be a key holy object, which may be able to solve the mystery of the eternal period and discover that there may be a living existence in that primitive temple!

Ye Fan did not bring Xiaosong with him, but only temporarily took the Little Stone Buddha. The ancient Taoist Lingshan was no less than Mount Sumeru, and there might be a terrible danger. He did not want the simple little guy to take risks together.

The group walked in the uninhabited area, with a quiet area, blue sky, occasionally clouds, and flawless white, both the air and the scenery were very pure.

Perhaps, this is the only pure land, and now there are human footprints everywhere, with tall buildings and steel and concrete covering up the fragrance of flowers and plants, lacking the primitive and natural scenery.

Ye Fan held the small stone Buddha with his hand and blessed with great magic power to make it bloom with infinite light. Finally, several ancient characters in his body manifested, while he himself was filled with gold and blood.

These people were all trembling and incomparable awe. Such great supernatural powers could hardly appear in the world again, but now they saw it with their own eyes.

Simoti and three other old monks said some secret Buddhist words and told Ye Fan that it was because of the old man that he might be able to find Lingshan.

Ye Fan walked forward all the way, and according to what they said, he silently recited the spell, and the little stone Buddha became more and more dazzling. The divine ring behind his head completely became substantial, and the bounced on it clanging, and the Buddha's eyes seemed to be about to open.

The world is a little different. Look, some mountains suddenly appeared in front of you.A master was surprised.

This is a very strange scene. Many mountains appear on the horizon, which are extremely tall and towering into the sky, making people unable to breathe and are majestic.

However, each one is very blurry, looks down on the truth, with a kind of ethereality, standing majestic at the end of the world.

A road appeared, but it was intermittent... Another master was moved and pointed ahead.

This is an ancient road that I had never seen before, but now it suddenly appears, leading to the depths of the distant mountains.

This is... the road to Lingshan!Simoti trembled all over, which was inconsistent with the appearance of a monk who had attained enlightenment, just because he was too excited.

Ye Fan used great magic power to bless the little stone Buddha while chanting those mantras. A vast Buddha power surged in the distance. The fluctuations made people want to worship and surpass everything.

It's really Lingshan!Ye Fan's eyes were bright and bright, which was exactly the same as the moment he felt when he entered Tibet not long ago, but this time it was extremely long-lasting.

An ancient road winds over, and they and their group embarked on this road, moving forward step by step. This is very mysterious. There are many ancient monuments along the road, which do not look like a real world at all.

The mountains in the distance are too majestic, and I don’t know which area hidden in the real world. The last time Ye Fan crossed the Tibetan area, he didn’t find it, but now it feels so oppressive.

Ah, there is a corpse in front of you!A master walked over quickly.

This road is very old, as if no one has walked through it since ancient times. The rocks are carved with the wind and frost of time. An old monk is covered in skin and bones, his whole body is yellow, lying in front of him, his vitality is cut off.

What they saw was not illusory. It was a real corpse with cold tentacles and an old monk's robe. It turned into ashes with a touch of lightly.

It has been at least hundreds of years since death.A master said.

There is a line of ancient characters engraved on the rock in front of him, like the last words, which ended in a hurry and was written in ancient Sanskrit.

After reading it carefully, Simoti said the general idea. This was a monk who was enlightened and focused on the Buddha, but he did not see Lingshan. Before he sat in the transformation, he found this place ascetic and saw the ancient road, but his life was dry.

They did not delay and continued to set off on the road. Ye Fan blessed the little stone Buddha and kept silently chanting mantras. The ancient road extended and passed through huge mountains that were not visible in the world.

A ruined temple!

Not long after, they saw an ancient temple, which was small in size, with only a stone temple, and an old monk sat in it.

He also left his last words, and the road to search for Lingshan ended here, with a vast distance ahead and no hope could be seen again.

This is a great master with a light golden skin, almost achieving the Arhat fruit.Several masters clasped their hands together and recited Sakyamuni Buddha with their mouths.

Ye Fan stopped and the ancient road ahead became more and more distant, as if it was endless, and I didn’t know where it led. Is this still on the earth?He thought in his heart.

The Buddha nature like a vast ocean is surging, vast and boundless. Is the Lingshan, which is comparable to Mount Sumeru, really ahead?He didn't know if he could enter that ancient dojo.