Xuantian Dragon Zun

"What's the matter?! Do you look down on the power of faith in the Sumeru world?!" Sakyamuni guessed a clue from Du Long's casual expression, and immediately asked with a speechless smile.

"No! I have no intention of underestimating the power of faith!" Du Long hurriedly shook his head in denial: "It's just... In the cave worlds I carry with me, there are at least tens of millions of ordinary people living there. , if you want the power of faith, you don’t need to bother at all..."

"You!" Sakyamuni shook his head and sighed speechlessly: "Do you know the difference between the power of faith here and those of ordinary faith?!"

"Is there any difference in the power of faith?!" Du Long asked with confusion on his face: "Isn't it just the respect and belief of those who are weak for the strong?!"

"No!" Sakyamuni waved his hands and said: "Although what you are talking about can be regarded as a kind of power of faith, it is just that the power of faith is not pure enough and is more susceptible to interference from various external factors. Influence!"

"The power of faith that my teacher talks about is the power of faith that many people with extremely pure minds have without any reservation. This power of faith will have an extremely far-reaching and huge impact on believers!"

"As for how far-reaching this influence will be, I won't be able to tell for a while. It's not too late to wait until you can slowly experience it in the future. You'd better quickly choose a place to live in seclusion and practice!"

"A person with a pure mind?!" Du Long's consciousness spread out selectively, no longer exploring the areas where the powerful Buddhas lived in seclusion, and soon said thoughtfully: "This world is still in its most primitive state. At this stage, even towns don’t exist...At most, they only exist in the form of tribes...Is this the main reason for the purity of mind?!"

"This can only be regarded as one of the reasons!" Sakyamuni saw that Du Long did not seem to be too keen on choosing a hermitage place immediately, and he could only explain helplessly: "There are many other real reasons. This is You need to slowly experience it yourself!”

"Yes!" Du Long nodded slightly, and seemed to no longer be entangled in this issue, and turned to ask: "Master! Do you have any good suggestions for choosing a hermitage place?!"

"Naturally, the more densely populated the area, the better!" Sakyamuni immediately replied: "It's just that those areas are often occupied by many Buddhas and great powers, unless you want to choose some fallen Buddhas and great powers. It used to be a secluded place, otherwise we would have to choose some relatively remote areas!"

"The hermitage of some fallen Buddhas?!" Du Long murmured: "Forget it! It doesn't seem to be easy to change the beliefs of the people in that area, so I'd better choose a relatively A remote area, preferably the outermost edge of the world!"

"Okay! Then you guys stay here for a while, and then I and Du Long will go to the edge of the land for a walk!" Sakyamuni simply explained to the Buddhas around him. , and immediately teleported away from the square with Du Long.

Time and time again, Sakyamuni teleported in front, and Du Long then locked the area where he arrived and rushed over to rendezvous, and so on.

Sakyamuni was not worried at all that Du Long would lose him. Ever since he knew that he could stand on the coastline of Nanfanbuzhou and easily cover the entire Nanfanbuzhou with his spiritual consciousness, he knew that he was a master. In terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he has fallen behind the disciple in front of him.

After teleporting more than two hundred times, the master and the apprentice arrived at the edge of the world. Along the way, the two of them passed through billions of mountains and rivers, and crossed countless rivers and vast lakes.

Standing at the edge of a slightly chaotic world, Du Long stared at the scene in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Sakyamuni stood quietly aside, looking at Du Long with a bright smile, and did not speak first to interrupt his thoughts!

"Master!" After Du Long pondered for a while, he finally broke the silence and said, "Come all the way here, why do I feel that this world seems to be about the same size as Pangu God Realm?!"

"It's worse than the Pangu God Realm!" Sakyamuni replied with a smile: "And have you discovered that this world is not a spherical star world, but just a piece of land that is constantly being developed?!"

"Yes!" Du Long glanced faintly at the world in front of him where the aura of chaos shrouded the world, and there were many space-time cracks appearing from time to time in the depths of the chaos: "It's like... constantly expanding the fog of chaos in front of him. Come on...and then expand all the way forward like a new land!"

"That's right!" Sakyamuni smiled and nodded: "Then what do you think...is it still the inside of the Pangu world outside of this chaos?! Or is it the vast and boundless Xuantian world?!"

Du Long's body trembled slightly, and he did not rush to answer this question. Instead, he began to carefully look at the chaotic world in front of him. He even subconsciously used the Eyes of Thunder, as if he wanted to see through the layers of chaotic fog. To the essence behind the fog.

However, even if he exerted his Brilliant Thunder Eyes power with all his strength, he still could not penetrate the boundless fog of chaos, and in the end he had no choice but to put away his Brilliant Thunder Eyes power.

"Alas!" Du Long shook his head with some disappointment and sighed: "The disciple is not strong enough and still cannot see what is behind the chaotic world in front of him..."

"That's all! As a teacher, I don't show off. Behind this world is actually... the Xuantian World! In other words, as long as it can expand all the way outward, it will not take up any energy and resources in the Pangu World! "Sakyamuni said the answer directly.

"Behind this is the Xuantian world?!" Du Long asked slightly confused: "How is this done?!"

"It's very simple!" Sakyamuni replied with a smile: "In our Buddhist sect, there have also been monsters who can connect their own world to the Xuantian world. The world in front of us is what the senior Buddhist sect has become after his death. The leftover self-created world!”

"It is precisely because this world can be directly connected to the Xuantian world that the eminent Buddhist monks and great Buddhas of all generations have spared no effort to expand this world, and finally it can reach the current level!"

"So that's it!" Du Long suddenly realized: "It turns out that a certain Buddhist senior created the Dantian world that can connect to the Xuantian world. No wonder... I feel a very familiar aura here!"

"Hmm!" Sakyamuni smiled and nodded: "The sixth level of Xuantian Art that you created can also connect to the Xuantian world and absorb endless primitive energy from it. Naturally, you will be familiar with this place. a feeling of!"

"Master!" Du Long pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision: "My disciple has decided to establish a hermitage here!"

"Right here?!" Sakyamuni looked at the barren environment around him with some confusion and said: "There is not even half a human being in this area, don't you have to start from scratch?!"

"It doesn't matter!" Du Long replied with a confident smile: "The disciple is willing to make great aspirations here. The secluded place in Xumi that belongs to the disciple will be developed by the disciple himself!"

"Okay!" Shakyamuni's eyes flashed with light as he said, "I can only be happy for you that you have such great ambitions. I also hope to see how far the world you have opened up with your own hands will develop as soon as possible! "

Du Long smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything more. Instead, after glancing around again, he waved his hand in front of Sakyamuni and released a huge palace.

This is a ready-made building that he moved from a certain cave world and placed it directly on a relatively flat open space. Except for a few sparse monsters, there is no trace of anyone in the palace complex.

Above the palace gate, a plaque with words engraved on it turned into fragments and disappeared without a trace. Du Long stretched out his hand and pulled forward, and immediately a hard boulder flew from an area shrouded in chaos. Plunder out.

Under the curious gaze of Sakyamuni, he turned his palm into a knife and cut the huge stone into a smooth mirror-like stone slab. Then, with his hands flying, three ancient seal characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on it. On top of the stone slab.

"Longyuan Pavilion?!" Sakyamuni said these three words softly: "That's fine, from now on this area will be your hermitage!"

"Haha!" He waved his hand and embedded the stone slab of Longyuan Pavilion on the palace gate. Du Long then sneered at Sakyamuni and said, "Master, let me laugh! In the future, if you have time, your disciples will come here to practice in seclusion. We can go back now!"

Du Long knew that his master was still eager to accept the inheritance of the Nine Forges of the Soul Body. Now that he had chosen a hermitage place, he could leave here. The master and the disciple returned along the way they came, and soon returned to the huge on the square.

Boom, boom, boom. . .

Above the square, a clear bell rang out, spreading continuously in all directions. This was the bell that summoned many Buddhas and powerful beings to gather here.

Because many powerful Buddhas are practicing in seclusion, the transmission of spiritual consciousness seems a bit too rude. As long as the ringing of such bells will naturally cause the bells in various places to ring, then those Buddhas who are practicing in seclusion will naturally Came over after hearing the news.

Soon, some figures appeared in the square out of thin air. They were eminent Buddhist monks and Buddhas who had been hiding in the world for many years. These people did not make any noise in the square, but sat down directly on their respective golden lotus thrones. .

Du Long sat next to Sakyamuni, staring with surprise at the ancient Buddhas who appeared one after another. Most of these eminent monks and ancient Buddhas were unsmiling, but there were still very few who showed compassionate smiles. exist.

The atmosphere in the entire square seemed a bit solemn. One after another, eminent monks and ancient Buddhas emitted bursts of golden Buddha light. From these Buddha lights, the strength of the other party could be vaguely seen.

When practicing Buddhism to the extreme, a golden Buddha halo will naturally appear on the body. One circle represents the initial state of the Buddha, two circles represent the middle stage, and three circles represent the later stage of perfection.

More than half of the Buddhas at the scene were in the early stage of one aperture. The number of Buddhas with three apertures was still relatively small, but there were hundreds of them.

On weekdays, only in grand Buddhist gatherings, Du Long would see the halos of Buddha's aura on the bodies of powerful and powerful Buddhas. Under normal circumstances, these Buddhas could close them as long as they restrained their breath slightly.

However, similar to the scene where hundreds of Buddhas gather in front of us, those powerful and powerful Buddhas seem to have reached a consensus and will not hide their true cultivation realm.

Du Long, who was a little dizzy from the golden Buddha circles, gradually adapted to this glittering scene. He soon understood the general reason why these Buddhas did not restrain their aura.

One should be that there are unlikely to be enemy spies here. When they are all our own people, there is no need to deliberately restrain one's own aura.

The second is that once the bell rings in this world to summon all the powerful Buddhas to gather together, it usually means that something big is about to happen. Not hiding their respective auras also has the effect of building momentum.

Hundreds of powerful Buddhas gathered in this square. The golden lotus thrones that everyone sat on were spaced apart, but there was no feeling of sparseness at all.

Perhaps some of the Buddhas were secretly communicating with each other through spiritual transmission, but no one was making loud noises here. The atmosphere still gave Du Long a feeling of depression and seriousness.

As more and more Buddhas came here, people's attention was gradually attracted to Du Long, a lay disciple, and some less rigid Buddhas began to look at him curiously.

About half an hour later, after the last figure took his seat, Sakyamuni, who had been sitting there quietly, finally sat upright.

"Senior Buddhists and brothers!" Sakyamuni said with a smile: "There is no need to be nervous. We are gathered here not for the purpose of fighting against foreign enemies. On the contrary, it is precisely because of a great good thing. !”

quiet!

As Sakyamuni's words fell, everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was a trace of confusion on their faces, no one interrupted Sakyamuni's words.

Du Long has found out that there are a total of 586 people present including himself, and this should be the vast majority of the Buddha-level combat power that the Buddhist sect can gather!

He was also secretly surprised by the strong concentration of these Buddhist eminent monks. This could be seen from the fact that the other party had never made any noise since they entered the room.

"I believe all of you are curious about the identity of this young lay disciple next to me, right?!" Sakyamuni suddenly pointed at Du Long and said, "He is my new direct disciple who was recruited not long ago. Break through and reach the strongest Buddha realm!"

On top of the many golden lotus thrones, the Buddhist monks changed their expressions one after another. They all looked at Du Long in shock, as if they didn't dare to believe the news.