Peng Fei was truly angered and driven mad. As a man, he was bullied and humiliated by a woman time and time again. What kind of propriety was this? A heroic spirit of a man burst forth from the depths of his heart, like a volcano erupting, burning fiercely.
Many devout worshippers were shocked when they saw the speed of Xuanyuan's group. With their speed, even if they kowtowed every three steps and bowed every nine steps, there would still be hope for them to reach the Blissful Buddhist Temple. However, they were all sadhus, so they kept on cultivating and moving forward, increasing their speed.
Soon, they arrived at the oasis mentioned by Xuanyuan. This was what Xuanyuan saw with his True Eye. It was three hundred and sixty thousand li away. It wasn't far, but it wasn't near either. Some people wouldn't be able to walk such a long distance even if they spent their entire lives. They could only fall down and be buried in the yellow sand, dying without a trace. It could be said that there were countless devout Buddhist bones buried in the ground below.
This oasis was covered with green grass. Everywhere was filled with incomparably dense battle qi of the world, nourishing the people on this land. Layers of dense mist floated in the air. There were a few ancient trees that towered into the sky. Every branch was like a wriggling horned dragon. They were vivid and lifelike, with thick leaves and strong branches. Exquisite patterns of the Great Dao were engraved on every ancient tree. Clearly, these ancient trees had experienced many tribulations and punishments in order to grow to this day.
In this oasis, there were many Buddhists resting. At the center of the oasis, there was an extremely clear lake that reflected the clarity of the sky, as well as the magnificence of the yellow sand sea. From every angle, the scenery was different. One could even see a mirage that manifested a huge Buddhist Kingdom, majestic and dignified.
Inside the Buddhist Kingdom, the Buddhists were devoutly worshipping. The power of faith surged like the sea. Everyone's blood was surging, their bodies were strong, and their spirits were strong. It was a scene of harmony as they guarded their own land. Buddhist chants could be heard everywhere. Boundless Buddhist teachings descended from the sky. Lotuses bloomed everywhere, flowers bloomed everywhere, and eagles flew in the air. The scene was very prosperous, giving people a sense of peace.
Xuanyuan's group couldn't help but sigh at this scene. The Buddhist Sect was indeed extraordinary. Just a small oasis was able to see such a grand scene.
"One flower and one bliss, one sand and one world, one tree and one bodhi, one leaf and one tathagata, one water and one Buddhist Kingdom …" Xuanyuan was lost in thought. Right now, Xuanyuan was wearing an ancient monk robe, while Peng Fei was wearing a holy monk robe. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell, but they would still treat them as Buddhist disciples.
Yiyi didn't attract too much attention because there were many ancient beasts in the Buddhist Sect. However, they were all subdued by senior monks and turned into mounts. They wouldn't harm people, let alone a cute little beast like Yiyi.
However, Hegemon Concubine was different. Her Hegemon Blood was boiling, and her battle intent was like the heavens, like the surging tides of the sea. Countless people had no choice but to use their own Qi and blood to resist her boundless battle intent. Her aura was completely different from the auspicious air of the Buddhist Sect.
Almost at the instant she stepped into the oasis, everyone looked at her and couldn't help but frown. They could all feel how powerful she was, and as long as she didn't make things difficult for them, they naturally wouldn't say anything.
The disciples of the Buddhist Sect were the most lenient among the major powers. As long as they didn't offend them, they wouldn't harm them.
Xuanyuan sighed. He glanced at Tyrant Concubine but didn't say anything. Tyrant Concubine paused for a moment before saying, "Are you trying to drive me away? Do you think I'll be an eyesore if I stay with you?"
"Ha, of course not. Don't think too much about it. However, you can choose to restrain your aura. Extreme hardness is easy to break. Tyranny and Kingship should always be the same. Going too far is as bad as not going far enough. After all, we're on someone else's land. It's better to be low-key and reserved." Xuanyuan smiled warmly, dispelling Tyrant Concubine's words.
When Tyrant Concubine heard this, she retracted her naturally domineering aura and expressed her kindness to everyone. It was just that her body was like this, and she had no choice. Soon, the ill feelings in the hearts of some of the Buddhist disciples present were dispelled, and the natural nervousness in their bodies also naturally dissipated. They had heard of the Tyrant Blood Royalty, and they were very surprised that this Far Ancient Royalty would express kindness to them.
In this place, the strength of the people varied. Some were only at the Life Immortal Realm, some were at the peak of the Sage Realm, and some were even unfathomable.
"Let's find someone to ask for directions." When Peng Fei came to the Buddhist Sect, he felt strange. Perhaps it was because he had visited the burial places of several ancient monks.
In the Buddhist Sect, the ancient monks passed away in meditation. They were not like the other great powers that were particular about their graves. They might be buried on a stone cliff, or in a dilapidated ancient temple, or in an ordinary person's home. He was lucky that he encountered it a few times, which allowed him to obtain a treasure left behind by an ancient sage. Ever since he obtained it, he would encounter some strange things from time to time. For example, when he was cultivating, there would be an old monk's face smiling at him. The smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, which made his hair stand on end. From time to time, he would hear the sigh of an ancient monk, or from time to time, there would be a deep chanting of Sanskrit, which made him involuntarily have goosebumps all over his body. All these strange things made him form a strand of Karma with the Buddhist Sect. Therefore, when he came to the Buddhist Sect, he more or less had some conflicting emotions in his heart. However, after this great calamity, he also understood that he would have to pay for what he had done. Therefore, he made up his mind to come to the Buddhist Sect together and settle whatever karma he had with him.
Naturally, Xuanyuan didn't know what Peng Fei was thinking deep in his heart. These things were not known to others. Looking at the surrounding ancient monks, some were piously worshipping in the distance, some were chanting Sanskrit incantations, and some were meditating, condensing a majestic will, which made Xuanyuan feel embarrassed to disturb them. However, not far away, Xuanyuan saw a monk wearing a tattered kasaya that was full of patches, wearing a tattered hat, and holding a tattered straw fan. He swayed as he walked, muttering, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha remains in the heart. Is there any good wine, is there any good meat?"
Many Buddhist disciples looked at this tattered old man and couldn't help but frown, but they still didn't say anything. In the Buddhist Sect, there were Mahayana Buddhism, Hinayana Buddhism, and various other branches, all different. Everyone's cultivation method was different, and as long as they didn't attack each other, they could still achieve mutual respect. To be able to make a place like this was truly not easy.
When Xuanyuan saw this person, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He walked up and asked, "Reverend, we want to ask for directions, I wonder if you can give us some pointers?"
That tattered monk looked at Xuanyuan with sleepy eyes and laughed, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, "If you want to ask for directions, please bring me some good wine."
The corner of Xuanyuan's mouth twitched. He paused for a moment and took out a jug of Drunken Immortal Wine from his battle ring. This was a jug that Xuanyuan specially kept for the family banquet. He directly gave it to the crazy monk and said, "Reverend, try this wine."
The crazy monk emptied the jug of wine into the gourd hanging on his waist. After shaking it for a moment, he drank a mouthful and had an intoxicated look on his face, "Not bad, not bad, it's good wine. However, there's a hint of something stolen. This wine was stolen."
The corner of Xuanyuan's eyes twitched when he heard this. He rubbed his nose and said, "This was stolen from my grandfather by a good friend of mine. There's only this jug left."
Xuanyuan could only tell the truth. This crazy monk before him was definitely not ordinary. Xuanyuan couldn't see through the depths of this crazy monk. Although he was crazy, he was definitely not ordinary.
"Hmm, good. What do you want to ask? Speak." The crazy monk had a drunken look on his face. He directly fell to the ground and drank mouthful after mouthful of Drunken Immortal Wine.
"How should I address you, Reverend?" Xuanyuan asked politely.
"This poor monk's Dharma name is Crazy Ji." Crazy Ji chuckled and deliberately looked at Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan's heart moved. He nodded and said, "Reverend, may I ask which direction should I go to the Ancient Vajra Temple?"
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