After leaving the area visible to the Buddha, Qin Di used the Yin Yang Creation Treasure Book to convert all the Yang Qi in his body into Yin Qi, turning into a living ghost cultivator. Then, he quickly flew forward.
He had been to the Netherworld twice and had cultivated for a hundred years at the foot of Mount Liang Fu, so he was more familiar with the situation here.
Therefore, he came to Mount Liang Fu again and temporarily settled down.
He had not been here for a long time. The last time he came, Senior Sister Liang Yuqing was still around, and he was still at the Dao Integration Stage Nine. Now, he was already at the Third Stage Spirit Immortal. Unknowingly, four thousand years had passed!
Four thousand years was like a dream, making him feel emotional again. "Sigh, time waits for no man! Even if I walk the path of immortality and extend my lifespan, the past will never come back. "
Mount Liang Fu was a huge house. Although four thousand years had passed, it still had not collapsed. Perhaps it would never collapse. That was unknown.
Qin Di released a few dozen big ghosts to clean up the inside and outside of the house.
Then, he sent ten ghost immortals to the city to buy Heavenly Soul Stones.
After four thousand years, although there were still very few new Heavenly Soul Stones in the city, after careful searching, they finally found seven or eight pieces. If they were carefully cut, they could make at least twenty pairs of Heavenly Soul Glasses.
Not far from the city was Mount Liang Fu, whose peak could not be seen.
Qin Di stood on the mountainside and released the five hundred ghost immortals and twenty-four thousand ghost kings he had gathered in Zhuolu. He got them to search for Heavenly Soul Stones on Mount Liang Fu!
"Everyone, look for him carefully! Dig three feet into the ground! Even if you dig up and trample Mount Liang Fu, I won't hesitate! "
Mount Liang Fu had a history, so it was impossible for him to easily collapse it. As long as he looked up at the peak of Mount Liang Fu and the constantly spinning array, he would know that something was amiss.
Qin Di did not know where it led to, nor did he know who had set up such an eighth-order immortal array. He was only a tiny Spirit Immortal. He would probably have to become a high-level Heaven Immortal, or even Zu Xian or Jin Xian to come into contact with such things.
After a month of hard work, tens of thousands of ghost kings and ghost immortals found a total of more than fifty high-quality Heavenly Soul Stones and more than two hundred impure and speckled Heavenly Soul Stones.
These speckled Heavenly Soul Stones could be polished into Heavenly Soul Mirrors, but if they were used to observe the Heavenly Dao, it might produce all kinds of flaws.
Even so, it was better than nothing!
For example, a cultivator like White Jade Jing who sat by the salt lake for 300 years couldn't understand the Way of the Heavens. If he had this speckled Tianhun Mirror, he could at least see the Way of the Heavens! Although it was not the complete Heavenly Dao, even if he only saw a small part of it, it was like a blind man touching an elephant. Even if it was just a small part, he was still able to see the rest of the Heavenly Dao!
Therefore, Qin Di didn't give up on the Sky Soul Stone. Instead, she kept it carefully.
Instead, he carefully put it away. A month later, he put away all the big ghosts. With so many ghost immortals and ghost kings gathered on the mountain, the commotion was too big. Heaven Immortals might come to check and arrive at any time.
Therefore, Qin Di did not dare to linger. He left Mount Liang Fu and flew toward the source of the River of Forgetfulness at the foot of the mountain.
The water in the River of Forgetfulness was blood-red. Along the way, there were many small streams that gathered blood water into the River of Forgetfulness.
As Qin Di flew, he looked carefully to determine which stream was the main stream of the River of Forgetfulness. The higher he went, the higher the terrain. It seemed to be a plateau.
The plateau here was not as barren as the plateau in the human world. Instead, many ghosts lived there, and there were many cities.
Gradually, Qin Di saw temples. Almost every 500 kilometers, he could see a temple.
He tried to get close to the temples and found that each temple only had two or three monks. These monks were in shifts, and there was someone giving a sermon almost every moment. Countless ghosts gathered around the temples. As they listened, they could not help but repent.
"May the Buddha forgive me. I committed a mistake a few days ago!"
"May the Buddha be merciful and save me from my suffering."
"Merciful Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I wonder when I can atone for the sins I committed in my past life?"
These people knelt beside the temples, and some knelt in the main hall of the temples. As they kowtowed, they chanted.
There was a black gas above their heads. It was like a faint wisp of black smoke. It was faintly discernible and gradually rose. Then, it turned in the air and was collected into the tall lotus throne under the statue of the Buddha.
At the same time, there seemed to be black grease forming in the lotus throne. It flowed along a thin tube to the feet of the Buddha statue. There were three lamps there. One emitted green light, one emitted red light, and the last one was dim yellow.
It was because of these three lamps that the temples were lively, unlike other places in the Netherworld where it was dark and unbearably cold.
Looking at these lamps, Qin Di's heart suddenly stirred. He thought of the buddha fire that he had. Ever since the continuous Red Sacrifice had advanced to the sixth level immortal fire, it could no longer advance!
He thought, "Can I use these lamps to advance to buddha fire? Since there are temples nearby, are there any sariras? I heard that sariras can nurture buddha fire. I should look around and see if I can find anything. "
He continued to fly forward. He realized that the higher he went, the higher the terrain and the higher the density of temples. Gradually, there was a temple every hundred miles. Moreover, there were even more ghosts gathering around the temples. He had no idea where these ghosts came from.
Qin Di couldn't help but think, "Could it be that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is staying nearby? But isn't his palace in Fengdu City? "
He used the clairaudient technique to listen to the information within ten thousand miles.
Gradually, he heard something useful.
"This Buddha Burial Plateau can be considered a miracle of the Netherworld! It is said that there are thirty-eight thousand buddhist pagodas in this fifty thousand mile radius. These monks can advance to Arhat after ten thousand years of teaching, Bodhisattva after a hundred thousand years of teaching, and Buddha after a million years. "
"After the monks die, their corporeal bodies will turn into sariras with a bit of spirituality and a trace of buddha fire. They will transcend and ascend to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."
"Master, how can these monks die? Why don't they walk out from the Netherworld? Why do they have to abandon their corporeal bodies? "
"The three lamps in front of Buddha represent Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha. A monk has to go through Parinirvana once before he can fuse the three lamps to form a buddha fire. With buddha fire, one can be neither born nor extinguished, neither tainted nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing, without suffering, without wisdom, and without hindrance … "
"Master, where are those buddhist pagodas? Why don't I see any? "
"Walk towards the highest point. There are nine eyes springs there, which converge into a sea. The sea is lined with buddhist pagodas!"
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