On the other hand, it also made the hearts of most people extremely panicked and eager to seek a spiritual sustenance. It was the Great Guangming Temple that grasped this and made it so quickly in the Western Desolation. The establishment of such a super large sect on the earth has made many believers almost fanatical in their beliefs. Even if the Buddha let these believers die, these believers are willing.
After half a day again, in front of Yunchuan, the place of the Great Guangming Temple appeared. Among the towering mountains, an extremely huge peak was like a big Buddha, with a height of more than tens of thousands of meters, and this is also the main peak of the Great Guangming Temple. , Even if it is a few million li apart, you can clearly see the main peak of the Great Guangming Temple and see this incredibly huge stone Buddha.
This big Buddha is extremely tall and has a compassionate face. The body has already shown signs of weathering, and some places are covered with green moss. Under this big Buddha, a single figure gathers from all directions and worships.
These figures worshiping this extremely huge stone Buddha, at first glance, there are dozens of millions of them, most of them do not have too much martial arts cultivation, but they have a look on each face. It is extremely pious.
The mountain roads are rugged, but the figures who gather towards this big Buddha are all five-body throwing themselves on the ground. They kneel down every step of the way. Some people’s foreheads are already bleeding, blood stains the stone steps, but their faces are full of blood. There was no sign of pain at all, only piety and fanaticism on his face.
It is still the same as the previous scene, such a scene, every day will be presented in the dojo where the Great Guangming Temple is located, I don't know how many years it has lasted.
Previously, when Yunchuan was in the Motian Temple, he had doubts about the practice of the hundreds of thousands of believers who believed that they would be reborn in bliss after death, and sacrifice themselves willingly to open a void channel, but now Yunchuan has seen it with his own eyes. , But some understand.
The Daguangming Temple drew an illusory blueprint for these people in the Western Wilderness. After many years, year after year, this belief has been solidified, and it has formed this super-large sect today.
"Poor, sad, where is the bliss of the West, it's just a big lie created by the Lord Buddha. To become a disciple of the Great Guangming Temple, I am afraid that in the end, I don't know how I died. My generation of martial arts, No respect for the world, no fear of ghosts and gods, only respect for oneself, only one's own strength is the root, where is the illusory Pure Land of Bliss."
Yun Chuan sighed, with a hint of pity in his eyes. Now that he has been in contact with the Buddha and many Daguangming Temple martial arts, he has also discovered the biggest drawback of the Daguangming Temple martial arts, that is, they His mind has completely believed in the Buddha, and has lost himself. The achievements in martial arts are destined to be extremely limited. During his life, he will not exceed the Buddha's cultivation realm, and it is impossible to achieve too much.
This is one of the most fatal drawbacks of this kind of belief. Moreover, this kind of drawback comes from the soul. Once the mind is traumatized, it can almost be said to be an irreparable result, even if you no longer believe in it in the future. Others are unlikely to get rid of it, and they will be shrouded in the shadow of the believer throughout their lives.
"Perhaps, it can also be changed from another angle. For ordinary people like this, with the beautiful dream painted for them by the Great Guangming Temple, it is not necessarily not a kind of happiness, but it is the happiness of the weak, but It is the sorrow of the strong."
Yun Chuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he stepped up, following the stone steps, and didn't look at these devout believers again.
In the distance, some Wuxiu disciples from various sects also came, and none of them flew directly into the Great Guangming Temple, but followed the hundreds of thousands of stone steps to climb up the steps.
This is a kind of etiquette. Even though there is a discord between Yunchuan and Daguangming Temple, Yunchuan didn't even think about directly ignore it and fly to the gate of Daguangming Temple.
After all, Daguangming Temple is a super large sect that is not much weaker than his Desolate Saint Sect, and there should be some basic etiquette.
Of course, despite climbing up the steps, Yunchuan's speed was not slow. After a few incense sticks, Yunchuan had already reached the gate of Daguangming Temple, in front of the huge stone Buddha.
He raised his head and looked at the extremely tall, slightly weathered stone Buddha, and a trace of awe-inspiring appeared on his face after a moment. This extremely large stone Buddha, although at first glance looks a little plain and unremarkable. , But with Yunchuan’s current cultivation strength, one can clearly feel that the horror hidden in this stone Buddha is definitely not inferior to the river of weak water shown by the previous Arakawa Supreme. .
The river of weak water is the supreme treasure, suppressing the existence of a super large qiyun, and the stone Buddha that Yunchuan sees in front of him, if there is no accident, it should be the place where the qiyun of the Daguangming Temple is suppressed.
Hum!
Suddenly, at this moment, the stone Buddha trembled, and a crack appeared on the weathered body. The next moment, within less than a breathing time, the crack that appeared returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. Too average.
However, Yunchuan was just staring at this stone Buddha, but he was clearly aware of the incident. Moreover, at the moment when this stone Buddha cracked, Yunchuan clearly sensed an extremely strong evil aura. It seems to want to break through the shackles of this stone Buddha.
Yunchuan is no stranger to this evil aura. In other words, he has been in contact with him many times, and the aura on his body is almost the same as that of Baiwu Supreme and Dead Slave.
Yun Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring. When he looked around, he saw that there were many martial arts practitioners around, except for those who did not have many cultivation bases, and the other martial arts practitioners who came from the sects, there was nothing unusual on their faces. They seemed to be talented. In one scene, these people didn't even notice it.
"Little cloud donor."
Yun Chuan looked back and saw that Zen Master Changmei, who had gone to his Desolate Sacred Sect earlier, walked towards him with his hands folded and with a peaceful smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the little donor Yun to unexpectedly this time. I will come personally and come to help my Daguangming Temple. I believe that if my Buddha understands, I will be very pleased."
The Zen Master Changmei opened his mouth, and there was no abnormality on his face. Yun Chuan's expression moved, and he tentatively said, "Master Changmei, this stone Buddha of the noble sect is extremely extraordinary."