Chapter 592 Dharma Mountain
Shenzhou, Damo Mountain.
Now young warriors from all over Shenzhou have come to this famous fairy mountain. A golden Buddha from the Buddhist sect came here to say that the ban on Damo Mountain has been lifted, which is a grand event that happens once every thousand years.
Damo Mountain.
There was once a great Buddha from the Buddhist sect who sat here and passed away. The golden body of that great Buddha eventually turned into this magnificent fairy mountain, and countless scriptures were engraved in every corner of Damo Mountain.
The Buddhist sect did not take Damo Mountain for itself, but in order to preserve the relics of that great Buddha, the Buddhist sect imposed a ban that would be opened once every hundred years.
Because of this, the blessings of this place have not dissipated for countless years, and it has become a rare treasure land in the world.
This is a grand event that happens once every thousand years. Anyone wants to find some treasures from it, but even some scavengers can only compete with others during this period of time, and there is no shortcut to climb.
The attitude of the Buddhist sect makes many people suspicious, but this is not the first time that the ban on Damo Mountain has been lifted. Last time, someone also returned with a full load.
Yang Feixue and his group, who came to Shenzhou from Qingzhou, have now arrived outside Damo Mountain.
They have been in Shenzhou for some time, but since the event at Damo Mountain is imminent, Yang Feixue and others simply rushed here directly.
"There are so many people."
Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the people around him.
This is Shenzhou, so they naturally feel unfamiliar, but what's more, they are curious about what kind of existence the geniuses in Shenzhou are.
Taiming and Guan Boyuan are both observing the people around them.
"There are quite a few physical cultivators."
Hearing this, Chen Yang smiled and said, "It seems that most of them don't need the master to take action."
Yang Feixue said, "Since we are competing for opportunities, the risks here are not small, you all have to be careful."
After all, in order to seize treasures and compete for opportunities, it's all about bloodshed.
Guan Boyuan asked curiously, "Master, do you plan to go deeper?"
"No."
Yang Feixue shook her head and said, "I'll watch you nearby."
Chen Yang said helplessly, "Master, we are no longer children. If you are watching us, we will have no sense of crisis. How can we grow up?"
Hearing this, Yang Feixue smiled and said, "You are teaching me a lesson."
She looked at the people around her and made some judgments.
"With your current strength, it is indeed no problem to deal with most of the people here."
Taiming clenched his fist and said, "I haven't fought in these days since I came to Shenzhou. I am also a little itchy."
Yang Feixue felt that what Chen Yang said made sense. She naturally couldn't keep guarding her own disciples. She immediately raised her hand and touched Xiong Si's head.
"I'm going into the mountain. You guys take care of yourself."
The three people and the bear nodded.
Without the master, they were even more excited. They could finally let go and fight.
Experiencing crisis can make them excited and improve.
So Yang Feixue went into the mountain. She naturally had confidence in her own disciples, and it was not easy for those outside to defeat them.
Although there were no monsters in Damo Mountain, there were many monsters from outside. Even monsters with less intelligence would be attracted by the breath of Damo Mountain.
When Yang Feixue walked into the deep mountains, she felt an invisible pressure.
Damo Mountain was quite brilliant and full of luster. It seemed that there was always a bright sun shining in the sky.
It was rumored that this mountain was transformed by a great Buddha. It was hard to imagine how high the cultivation of that great Buddha was to create such a blessed place.
The vitality of this mountain was special and had a function similar to the golden liquid for quenching the body. If you could practice in seclusion here, it would be of great benefit to everyone.
Damo Mountain was very large, but there were also many people coming, but Yang Feixue did not intervene in the competition among those people.
Whether the treasure was attractive enough for her was what she cared about.
Deep in the mountains, the vitality here is very strong. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to stay in such an environment for a long time. Therefore, there are not many people on the way here.
Yang Feixue came to a canyon at this moment. There were three pillars standing a hundred meters apart in front of her. She looked at them thoughtfully.
At this time, she turned her head and noticed a young monk coming.
The monk had a handsome face, clear eyes, and a gentle temperament.
"Daoyou."
The young monk put his hands together.
Yang Feixue asked with a smile: "Are you a Buddhist?"
The young monk bowed slightly and nodded: "My name is Sanzang."
Seeing that he was so polite, Yang Feixue also bowed: "Aotian Sect, Yang Feixue."
Aotian Sect
Sanzang was a little surprised. He asked curiously, "Yang Feixue, one of the four heroes of Aotian?"
Yang Feixue nodded and said, "That's right."
The title of the four heroes of Aotian was given by the people of Qingzhou, but since it fell on her head, she had enough confidence to accept it.
"I have heard of your great name for a long time. I admire you very much for being able to turn from a demon to a saint."
Sanzang bowed again to express his respect.
"Master Sanzang is too polite."
Yang Feixue waved his hand and immediately looked at the three golden pillars and said, "Master Sanzang, do you know what secrets these three pillars have?"
Sanzang looked over and said, "These three pillars are the keys to the treasure world."
"Treasure world?"
"The real treasure of that great Buddha is in the treasure world."
Hearing this, Yang Feixue became a little interested and asked, "How to open it?"
Sanzang said, "Just press down the three pillars."
He walked forward and jumped onto the rightmost pillar. He put his hands together, a golden light appeared on his body, and a bright sun appeared behind him, revealing the power of Buddha. He recited scriptures and turned into a golden Buddha.
Yang Feixue was surprised, such a young golden Buddha.
The Vajra Buddha body is generally cultivated by the celestial beings of Buddhism, but this Master Sanzang is still in the human realm.
This is a peerless genius of Buddhism, no wonder he can come here.
Kakaka.
The golden pillar on the right slowly pressed down and soon reached the bottom, but Sanzang did not leave.
Sanzang said: "Friend Yang, this pillar has a restriction, one person can only press down one pillar."
Yang Feixue understood, she flew above the pillar, stretched out the five fingers of her right hand and pressed on the pillar, she took a deep breath, and then suddenly exerted force.
Bang!
A burst of energy suddenly burst out, and the pillar was instantly pressed down to the bottom, and Yang Feixue also stood on it at this time.
Sanzang sighed, "Pure physical cultivation, I'm afraid that no one in the past ten thousand years can compare with fellow Daoist Yang in this field."
He saw the trick, so he was a little shocked, and he knew that this was not Yang Feixue's full strength.
In the past ten thousand years, there has not been a pure physical cultivation to open the Heavenly Gate, and Sanzang saw this possibility in Yang Feixue, and he knew it at a glance.
"Thank you."
Yang Feixue smiled, she looked to the other side, and said, "It seems that we need to wait for the third person here."
Just then, she suddenly looked up, and Sanzang on the other side also looked up.
The third person, here.
I saw a figure suddenly falling in the sky, and a vast aura burst out, instantly stepping the third pillar into the bottom.
The flying dust dissipated, revealing the appearance of the man, and his sharp eyes swept over the two people not far away.
"Interesting."
Sanzang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Cang, how are you?"
The person who came was Cang Taiyi.
"It's been a long time since we last met."
Cang Taiyi smiled, and then looked at another strange woman. His eyebrows were furrowed, and there was something strange in his eyes.
He actually felt a sense of threat from this woman, which was really strange.
"Interesting, interesting. I thought that this time there was only one opponent, the monk." Cang Taiyi laughed.
Yang Feixue looked at the other party and said, "Aotian Sect, Yang Feixue."
Aotian Sect
Cang Taiyi's eyes became sharp, and he couldn't help but show a crazy smile.
"Supreme Heavenly Palace, Cang Taiyi!"