The Buddhist School was a true pure land of Buddhism. If you cultivated in the Buddhist School, no matter how many people you killed, you would still be able to purify them. It could be said that people who truly wanted to cultivate Buddhism, people who wanted to become Buddhas, all wanted to pass through the Infinity Gate and go to the Buddhist School.
"Ye Mo, do you see that huge Buddha statue in front of us? That's Vairocana, the largest Buddha statue in the Buddha Gate!"
Standing beside Ye Mo, the Saint's long black hair fluttered in the breeze.
Looking at the Vairocana Buddha statue, her eyes were filled with devotion.
"It's indeed huge," Ye Mo said. "We're still quite a distance away from the Buddha Gate. We haven't even seen any Buddha temples, but we can see the Buddha statue."
Ye Mo couldn't help but exclaim.
"Of course, this Vairocana Buddha statue is hundreds of thousands of meters tall. If it was moved to the Zone of Lingwu, I'm afraid everyone in the Zone of Lingwu would be able to see it."
The Saint said.
"Who can move such a huge statue?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but ask.
While the two of them were chatting, the boat reached the shore. A large number of temples, stone pagodas, and Buddha statues appeared in front of Ye Mo.
Ye Mo and the Saint went ashore and arrived at a piece of flat land. The ground was white – it was the Pure Land of Buddhism. Meditating on the Pure Land of Buddhism would double one's comprehension.
Ye Mo and the Saint walked side by side towards the Buddha Gate. Along the way, they met other Buddhist disciples from the Secular World. Obviously, they were all disciples who had passed the test.
As they got closer and closer to the Buddha Gate, more and more disciples gathered around. Ye Mo could feel a sense of kindness from them.
For them to be able to come here meant that their Dharma was very profound.
But just as they were about to stop the Buddha Gate, the scene in front of them stunned them. Everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
At the gate of the Buddha Gate, there were countless bodies lying on the ground. All of them were bald.
"The Buddha Gate disciples were killed? How is this possible? Who did this? Even the Buddha Gate disciples were killed? How sinful! "
One of the disciples bowed to the corpses, his face expressionless. The other disciples from the Secular World bowed to the corpses as well.
Even the Holy Daughter didn't have much of an expression on her face when she saw what was happening. As far as she was concerned, life and death were up to fate, and death meant transcendence!
"Who did this? They even dared to kill Buddhist disciples. If I were to find out about this, I would definitely slaughter them! "
Seeing this, Ye Mo was instantly enraged.
His words caused all the disciples to look at Ye Mo, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Where did this disciple come from? His killing intent is too heavy!"
"Yeah, someone with such a strong murderous aura can actually come to Buddhism. How did he do it?"
Many disciples were surprised. As far as they were concerned, fighting, killing, and revenge. When would it end?
Ye Mo ignored these people and rushed straight into the Buddhist Temple. Inside, corpses were strewn all over the place. Ye Mo was filled with jealousy and anger at this scene. This kind of anger was even more infuriating than seeing an entire clan being massacred.
The people of the Buddhist Sect were people who stood aloof from worldly affairs and had no desires. Yet, they were killed by others. Just how savage was the other party?
Next, Ye Mo arrived at a pagoda and saw an injured Buddhist disciple leaning against the pagoda.
"Little Master, what's going on?"
Ye Mo asked anxiously.
"It's the people from the Evil Buddha. They used the opening of the Infinite Door to barge into our Buddhist Sect and killed a large number of our disciples!"
The disciple said calmly.
"Evil Buddha?"
Hearing this name, Ye Mo knew that the other party wasn't someone easy to deal with.
At this moment, three thousand Buddhist disciples from the secular world rushed over. There were a total of five hundred of them. When they saw the dead disciples, they paid their respects and chanted sutras to expiate their sins.
"Saint, what is this Evil Buddha?"
Ye Mo asked when he saw the Saint enter.
"Evil Buddha?"
Hearing that, the Saint's face revealed a trace of shock. "The Evil Buddha is a power that is hidden in a corner of the secular continent. But no one knows where they are. They use the Buddhist Dharma that they have mastered to commit all sorts of evil deeds. Could it be that these Buddhist disciples were killed by the people of the Evil Buddha?"
"I asked the injured disciple just now. He said that it was the people of the Evil Buddha!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Amitabha. It's a sin, a sin. Today was supposed to be a grand occasion for the Buddhist Sect to hold the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference.
At that moment, an old monk wearing a kasaya walked out of a hall and paid his respects to the crowd.
The old monk looked kind and solemn, but his expression was somewhat ugly.
He was the head of the Buddhist Sect, Reverend Ci En!
"Greetings, Reverend Ci En!"
All the disciples returned Reverend Ci En's greetings. Reverend Ci En's Buddhist Dharma was profound. In their hearts, he was an eminent monk. To be able to enter the Buddhist Sect and become his disciple was something that many disciples dreamed of.
"Today, the Buddhist Sect has suffered a great calamity," Reverend Ci En said. "The people of the Evil Buddha might still be here. You guys should leave as soon as possible. Once the Buddhist Sect has reorganized itself, we will summon you again."
Reverend Ci En said.
"Hahaha, Old Monk Ci En!"
However, right at that moment, a black shadow rushed over from the distance and landed on the top of the pagoda. One of the shadows landed directly in front of Grandmaster Cien.
This man was not bald. His long hair was parted in the middle. He was tall and strong, dressed in black. His aura was extremely strong. At a glance, one could tell that he was an expert with nine Divine Souls.
Ye Mo looked at the man. The feeling this man gave him was similar to the Netherworld Cauldron Heaven. He should have reached the mid-stage of the Divine Realm Nine Souls.
"Daoist technique, it's impossible for this poor monk to hand the sarira over to you. Only those who are fated with Buddhism can obtain the sarira."
Ci 'en said lightly.
"Old Monk Ci 'en, I've killed so many of your disciples, yet you're still reluctant to hand over the Sarira to me. It just so happens that so many disciples of the Buddhist Sect have come. Since you still won't hand it over, I'll kill all these disciples who came from the 3,000 secular worlds."
The Evil Dao Revered Lord burst into laughter. The disciple of the Evil Buddha Sect who was standing on a pagoda leaped into the air like an eagle, pouncing towards one of the disciples who was rushing over to fight.
He was so fast that he turned into lightning.
These disciples were all in the early stage of the Divine Realm. There was no way they could withstand this attack. Looking at the fierce attack of the Evil Buddha disciple, their faces were filled with horror.
Then, at that moment, a huge Buddha palm descended from the sky and slapped the disciple away. He fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
"Amitabha. Daoist technique, I hope you can spare their lives. They're not disciples of the Buddhist Sect!"
Ci 'en stopped attacking and pleaded with the Evil Dao Revered Lord.
"Haha, Old Monk Ci 'en, you can save one person, but I don't know if you can save all of them. All of you, attack!"
Daofa Evil Lord waved his hands and a dozen more disciples of the Nefarious Buddha Sect drew out a huge saber each and charged at those disciples.
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