A lotus, if the lamp is in full bloom, illuminates the universe!

That sacred scene shocked the powerhouses in the audience, their expressions moved, and they felt an indescribable impact.

Like a miracle, it appeared in the world at this moment, shocking the world immeasurably.

Indistinctly, there is a fragrant fragrance that fills the air, the fragrance is ethereal, ethereal and quiet, just like the clean breath of the Holy Way, which can wash away all filth.

At the same time, strands of Zen sounds came out from the lotus. At first, it was inaudible, but later, it gradually became grand and immeasurable!

It was as if three thousand Buddhas were chanting the scriptures together, and the sound was close to the Tao, resounding throughout the world and shaking the soul.

Many strong people can't help but want to move again, that lotus is too sacred, as if it does not belong to the world, if it can be captured in the hands, it must be a masterpiece!

"It seems that all this is indeed related to the Buddhist saints in ancient times," Chen Linxun muttered.

The lotus is like a lamp, bright and holy, with the fragrance of Zen in the world, and the sound of Sanskrit throughout the world, everything looks grand and brilliant!

"Be careful, be careful!"

The old man became more and more nervous at this moment, as if he noticed something, and reminded him, "In ancient times, among the saints, the group of bald donkeys was the most difficult to deal with. These guys have fruit status and understand cause and effect. , Deducing the Mahayana Holy Law, the mood is the most tenacious and deep."

"To put it rudely, it's like a group of paranoiacs. Whatever they identify, they will put it into practice after exhausting all means, and no one can change their will."

Is this tantamount to attacking Buddhist saints? Lin Xun couldn't help but be surprised by the astonishing words of the old man. This guy seems to have a very prejudice against Buddhist cultivation.

"Don't believe it, if this opportunity is related to Buddhist cultivation, it is definitely not so easy to obtain. The most important thing these bald donkeys pay attention to is the law of fate, which is also the most troublesome."

The old clam muttered, "You'll understand later when this opportunity is fully revealed."

In the center of the void on the top of the mountain, the lotus flower with the big mouth of the bowl is more holy and clear, swaying and swaying, flowing with light enough to illuminate the universe.

The fragrance of Zen is ethereal and the Sanskrit sound bursts, making this world fall into a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

At the foot of the mountain, all the strong men of all ethnic groups who were fighting fiercely, were shocked at this moment.

Stopping the movements in his hands, one by one, as if they had an epiphany, they stopped fighting and stood there, with a pious look on their faces.

And on the top of the mountain, the same is true. All the strong people of all ethnic groups feel in a trance, and they are hit by a stalwart power, as if they want to save them.

"Be careful!"

"This is the power of the Buddha's rendition, and it is also a terrible power of extradition. Once the mind is eroded, it will be over for a lifetime!"

"Damn it! Could it be that this chance is really related to Buddhism? Didn't this kind of Taoism lose its true heritage as early as ancient times?"

There were also some top figures who noticed that something was wrong, their faces changed suddenly, and they shouted loudly to remind the strong people around them.

"interesting."

Xiao Ran's body was filled with an aura of transcendence like a cloud of smoke, and he was clean of dust. He was obviously not affected. On the contrary, he seemed to be meditating to realize this kind of power belonging to Buddhism.

Yun Che, Su Xingfeng, Gong Yangyu, and the others also all looked stunned.

Lin Xun directly operated the Xiaoming Divine Technique, the stars in the sea of ​​​​knowledge were bright, the moon was in the sky, and all the dharmas appeared, instantly dispelling the fluctuations in his mind.

"It's so terrifying, I almost got robbed before I knew it!"

Lin Xun was awe-inspiring, and finally realized that Lao Ha's words seemed to be good. This opportunity seemed sacred and solemn, but it was secretly full of unpredictable variables and dangers.

He looked at Zhao Jingxuan and Lao Ha, and found that they were already resisting the solution, and he immediately felt relieved.

Whoa!

As time passed, the lotus blossomed suddenly, divided into forty-nine lotus petals, each of which was sprayed with divine rainbow dao light, the color was gorgeous and holy, indescribably magnificent and magnificent.

At the same time, on the forty-nine altars, a portal suddenly emerged, opening up in the void, lingering with the breath of the Holy Way.

Outside the door, it is actually connected with the gods and rainbows, leading to the forty-nine petals of that lotus blooming!

From a distance, it looks like the altar is a door, the rainbow is an arch bridge, and the other end of the bridge leads directly to the heart of the lotus flower.

"The altar is the door, the petals are the path, leading to the lotus heart? Could it be that this chance is hidden in the lotus heart?"

A strong man made such a conjecture, his eyes flickering.

Also at this moment, a sound of nothingness resounded through the heaven and the earth—

"A grain of sand contains a thousand worlds, a body and mind are the same, and the reincarnation of the world passes in an instant, and good fortune is only given to those who are destined!"

This is like a Buddhist verse, but it is not obscure. On the contrary, almost everyone can understand it, especially when I heard the sentence "Fortune is only given to those who are destined", the audience was shocked.

The strong men were breathing rapidly, their eyes were burning, and they were eager to move.

The opportunity finally appeared!

I do not know when, the sacred fluctuations between that day and the earth finally fell into silence, the fragrance of Zen disappeared, the Sanskrit sound was no longer, and only forty-nine ancient altars stood.

Above the altar, the portal is guarded, and a divine rainbow runs through the portal and the central lotus flower, just like a road leading to the land of chance.

The lotus flower is only the size of the mouth of a bowl, but at this moment, all the signs are on the surface, this chance is hidden in the lotus flower, which makes many strong people can't help but be stunned.

But at this moment, it is too late to think about it, there is already a strong shot!

boom!

In an area far away from the top of the mountain, an incomparably majestic figure appeared, full of black light, full of terrifying violence.

His pupils shot like swords, his beard and hair were like halberds, and he had an unparalleled overlord attitude. He took one step and walked to the portal of the altar.

"The Demon King of the Cow" Niu swallows the sky!

This holy son from the Great Bull Demon Clan, a world-renowned top genius with extraordinary talent and combat power, was the first to act at this moment.

Since entering the mysterious realm of the demon saint, it is not just Lin Xun who is the only one who dominates.

Niu Tuntian is the most famous one among them. He fought and fought all the way, robbed him of food several times, and robbed him of many opportunities. The number of strong men who died in his hands was no less than a hundred!

Swish!

Almost at the same time as Niu Tuntian dispatched, in another area, a shadowy figure covered in brilliant golden light also stood up and climbed onto the altar.

Her figure is blazingly lustrous, golden and raining, like a dream, making people unable to see her true face.

But everyone immediately recognized that this was the saintess Meng Lianqing of the Jinluan clan!

She once alone fought against the holy children of the three ethnic groups, and finally defeated each other in one fell swoop.

Not only Niu Tuntian and Meng Lianqing, but some peerless figures were dispatched at this moment, such as the holy son Kong Xiu of the Yunji tribe, Xuan Luozi, the holy son of the Xuan'ao tribe, and so on.

During this period of time, these peerless characters have been fighting in the mysterious realm of the demon saint, and they have achieved outstanding records and prestige.

At this moment, they are almost unanimously launching actions, obviously to compete for this big opportunity at the first time!

"Walk!"

Xiao Ran also dispatched, Su Xingfeng and the others followed closely.

However, when Lin Xun was about to start his action, he was stopped by Lao Ha's voice transmission: "Chances are only given to those who are destined, do you remember what this king said just now? The most important thing in Buddhist cultivation is the method of fate. Those who take action may not necessarily get the greatest benefit.”

Lin Xun was startled: "You mean to wait?"

"This king can see through the secret texts of Mahayana. These forty-nine altars have all these secret texts. After comprehending them one by one, it is not too late to act."

The old clam thief sound transmission, his voice full of excitement, "This king has a hunch, it is definitely not easy to leave a word on the altar, do you want to give it a try?"

"This"

Lin Xun was also moved, a little hesitant.

"Why don't you go?"

On the altar, Su Xingfeng asked with a frown.

"You go first, I'm a little worried about the danger, and then wait."

Lin Xun gave an explanation casually.

"People like you are also afraid?"

The corners of Su Xingfeng's lips showed disdain.

"Forget it, let's go first."

Xiao Ran looked back, took a deep look at Lin Xun, did not say anything more, and walked towards the portal of the altar first.

"You have to hurry up, don't delay the opportunity to seize the opportunity because you act too late, there is no regret medicine at that time!"

Su Xingfeng snorted coldly, and followed Xiao Yan with the others.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Jingxuan couldn't help but ask.

After Lin Xun explained a little, Zhao Jingxuan suddenly came to a realization, thought for a while, and finally a flash of determination flashed in his clear eyes, and he chose to stay.

On the top of the mountain at this moment, the top figures of all ethnic groups have already started their actions, stepping into the portal above the altar, following the rainbow, and rushing towards the sacred lotus land in the center of the void.

It's just that when they set foot on the rainbow, everything changed. It was like the stars were moving, the years were changing, and their bodies were shrinking. When they finally got close to the lotus, they became like a speck of dust, almost invisible. figure.

Some of the powerhouses still at the top of the mountain can't help but gasp!

"Sumina mustard seed! This is the legendary supernatural power, the power of time derived from the void, a leaf and a flower can carry a world and make everything different!"

someone exclaimed.

However, this did not scare everyone away, but made them more and more rushing to the door.

At this moment, they finally understood that, despite the fact that the lotus flower in the central void is only the size of the mouth of a bowl, in fact, everything there has become completely different, like Sumina mustard seeds, hiding a vast land of opportunity!

The reason why the figures of the powerhouses who rushed over before became smaller is not really happening, but the space they are in has produced a miraculous change!

This kind of supreme means, I am afraid that only saints can have it.

Until the forty-nine altars on the top of the mountain were empty and there was no figure, the already impatient old clam showed an extremely proud and wretched smile, and together with Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan, started to explore the secret text of Mahayana.