No secret words, no holy tools.

However, the Buddha of Light manifested the supernatural powers of Buddhahood, activated the Heart Sutra of Nirvana, and activated the great cause and effect technique. The Buddha's light shone, the golden lotus appeared, the Zen sound was lingering, and the Buddhist son sang, and evolved into a Pure Land Buddha's Kingdom, which resonated with heaven and earth, and the Buddha's voice resonated throughout the sky.

Rumble!

The mountains ahead were twisted and magical scenes appeared.

The low peaks suddenly rose up and reached a height of thousands of feet high, becoming giant pillars supporting the sky. The peaks that reached the sky stretched to the end of the sky.

An ancient road appeared among the mountains, but it was intermittent and could not be known in the depths of the clouds.

The ancient vicissitudes, withering decay, and the ultimate Buddhist principles, which are directly touching the mind as the vast faith remains, and are shocking.

Buddha of Light is ahead, Chu Yang and the Sword Saint follow.

When exploring the ancient road, they all looked solemn.

This is the former Buddha land, the place of Lingshan, standing in the holy land of the world, with deep admiration.

Not long after, an ancient corpse appeared in front of him.

The ancient roads and broken road stones have not been passed by for many years, and are covered with traces of wind and frost. The withering of time is in such a place, there is an old monk's body, skin and bones, which has wiped out his life, leaving only his remaining body destroyed by the years.

With a gentle touch, the monk's robes turned into ashes, scattered around, burying the marks.

"It's been at least five hundred years of death!"

The Sword Saint spoke with a solemn expression.

"This is a devout believer who is looking for the true Buddha and the holy land. Unfortunately, it is difficult to move forward even if he gets here!"

The Buddha of Light sighed and motivated the sutra of saving people and resolved his resentment. "There are situations everywhere here, without tokens and secret words, it is difficult to move forward!"

He possesses the most powerful Buddhist principles and the most powerful power, which can induce the resonance of Buddhist principles and manifest the path of enlightenment, and can also use peerless magical powers to forcibly open up a smooth road to heaven.

Unfortunately, there are too few people like him in the world after all.

Even the most devout believers will despair on this intermittent and endless ancient road.

"Why don't you see Lingshan if you focus on Buddha?"

This is a sentence depicted in Sanskrit next to the corpse. The heart is sincere and looking for the holy land, but can only fall on the road in despair.

Looking ahead, there is no end. When the life span is exhausted, a cry of despair is left.

This is a question of Lingshan and a question of Buddha. Unfortunately, no one answers, let faith and life wither here.

"Rest in peace!"

The Buddha of Light dug a hole and buried the old monk in it. It can be considered that his soul returns to the loess and returns to heaven and earth.

They continue on the road.

A dilapidated stone temple appeared ahead. After experiencing the vicissitudes of history, it gradually lost its glory in the long river of time. Now there is only a broken body and empty shell. It will only be a day in the future and will completely decay.

This stone hall is an ancient temple, with its vicissitudes of life.

There was an old monk sitting cross-legged in the middle, but he had already transformed and had no breath of life, but his skin was light golden.

"This is a Taoist monk!" The Sword Saint sighed, "It's also a pity that he died after searching for a way out!"

There is also a last word in the stone hall: The road to search for Lingshan ends here, and there is no hope in front of you.

Silent cry, despair.

The sincere believer can only fall on the road.

It’s obviously right ahead, why can’t you find the end and the answer?

The three stopped and looked ahead.

The ancient road extends, making it even more distant.

But there is also a magnificent Buddha nature, which is like a wave, vast and boundless, shocking. There is the real ancient Buddha present, the sacred land of Lingshan, but unfortunately, it cannot be reached.

Keep moving forward, but the environment has changed.

The desolate meaning hits you and reaches the bottom of your heart. The ancient aura makes people feel as if they have arrived in the wilderness that has been around forever.

Cangshan supports the sky, waterfalls form rivers, ancient trees cover the sky, vines wrap around the mountains, and beasts roar in the mountains and rivers, wolves roar shake the sky, like thunder, rumbling and rumble.

Here, it seems that the earth has completely emerged and a primitive wild world has arrived.

The sky is vast and the earth is heavy.

The ancient road under your feet and the stone walls on both sides are depicted by Buddhist scriptures not far from each other, blooming with brilliant light and expounding the glory of ancient times.

The Buddha's rhyme flows, the formation moves, and the magnificence of the past remains.

The Buddha of Light activates Buddhist principles, and even resonates with them. The Buddha's light manifests itself, the formations are running, and even the Buddha's voice manifests itself in the sky to explain the truth.

They did not stop, but they were not fast but slow. After walking a hundred miles away, a ruin appeared in front of them. There was no Buddha's light and no Zen sound, but there were wails, like a heart trembling in hell, and it was very invisible.

The collapsed temples are overgrown with weeds, without Buddha nature, but with gloomy ghost energy flowing.

A black shadow came quickly and rushed towards the Sword Saint.

A light shone out from the head of the Buddha of Light, covering the black shadow, but this was a ghost, bald head and red eyes, wearing Buddha's clothes.

"Buddha turns into a ghost, how sad!"

The Buddha of Light sighs!

"This is the greatest sorrow!" The Sword Saint's expression was cold, "If Shakyamuni did not die, he would be extremely evil!"

Like a baby crying, like a sad soul, lingering in his ears and entering his mind, several dim figures pounced on him, imprisoned by the Buddha of Light and unable to break free.

"This one, the body is immortal, and the mind turns into a zombie!"

The Sword Saint pointed ahead, and there was an old monk, with a burly body and a broken monk's robe, surrounded by black air, red eyes, and full of evil aura, rushing towards him quickly.

On his face, there was a layer of fine scales, which seemed to be contaminated by blood and red as light, spreading from his face to all parts of his body, which was obviously abnormal.

"After despair, the Buddha's nature is destroyed, and he lost his original self. He only had the remaining thoughts and hatred, supporting his body, and turned into a zombie." The Buddha of Light pointed his finger and collapsed the zombie Buddha.

"Are you looking for Lingshan? I hate it..." The zombie Buddha looked like a ghost and said sadly: "I have a heart to the Buddha, but I can't see Lingshan. I have been pursuing it for a lifetime but I have no results in the end. What's the point of worshiping Buddha?"

well!

Chu Yang sighed: "With the idea, hope, and sincere heart, we came here, but we did not see the Lingshan Mountain or the Buddha Lord. This is the most cruel devastating blow to the soul. The idea collapses and eventually abandons the Buddha, leaving only resentment, which is pitiful and lamentable!"

"The Buddha is dead and the Spiritual Mountain collapses. What else do you want to look for? I will save you and be immortal with me." The zombie Buddha's eyes dripped blood, screamed, and came again.

"The Lingshan Mountain is dead, and Shakyamuni is not here, but the Buddha is in front of him!" The Buddha of Light urged the Buddha's light to cover him. The zombie Buddha screamed and rolled in the end, making a shrill sound. A large amount of black smoke appeared on his body, and his skin was bubbling with bubbles.

"I am the true Buddha, the light Buddha!"

The Buddha of Light urges the Buddha's light and recites scriptures. In a short while, he purifies the zombie Buddha and returns to his original self.

"Buddha, does it really exist?"

The Zombie Buddha returned to his true self and became an old monk in gray. A faint golden light appeared on his body, but his eyes were confused.

"I am the true Buddha!"

The Buddha of Light manifested all kinds of miracles, activated the profound Buddhist principles, and spoke the most profound truths and reached the deepest part of the old monk's heart.

"I Buddha!"

The old monk cried bitterly and bowed deeply, "I finally saw the true Buddha, and I have no regrets in this life!"

"From now on, follow me!" The Buddha of Light pointed his finger, and a little spiritual light fell into the old monk's eyebrows, making him look sacred. "It has become a cloud of smoke and clouds, buried in pursuit. Although he is reborn now, he has inherited his former obsession and pursued the true Buddha, and given you as 'seeking the truth'!"

"Greetings to the Lord of Buddha!"

The old monk Xunzhen bowed down.
Chapter completed!