Chapter 112: 【Ten Thousand Emperors Temple, Tianxuan Founder】

The old, weak, women, and children stayed behind to clean up the mess, piling the bandits' heads into a monument of heads in the distance to deter other bandits preparing to commit crimes.

The young and strong rode on Dragon Scale Horses and killed toward the bandits' lair. On the way, they passed some small oases, and everyone took out Chen Chen Dahuzi's head to tell the people on this land that the horse bandits had been wiped out, and from now on this land would be peaceful, and this land would be ruled by the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

The leaders and patriarchs of the oases cautiously asked Zhang Wuye how much Source they would have to pay in the future to obtain protection.

Zhang Wuye told Lin Xian that in the past, the Qingxia Sect only collected ten jin of Source a year, which was less than one jin per month, and could be considered a protector.

But ever since Chen Chen Dahuzi came, everything changed. The Qingxia Sect no longer cleared out the bandits, and even if they did, it was just a formality. And the tribal groups on the oasis had to pay Chen Chen Dahuzi four or five jin of Source every month, which was called a heavy tax and was miserable.

"The Tianxuan Holy Land wants long-term peace and stability on this land, and will not fish for all the fish in the pond sustainably."

Lin Xian waved his hand and made a covenant with the living beings on this land: "Exempt all the exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous levies of the Qingxia Sect and Chen Chen Dahuzi. From today on, all oases only need to pay ten jin of Source a year."

"In addition, every oasis needs to build a temple to exchange for protection."

"Build a temple?" Everyone was stunned, including Ye Fan, who asked uncomprehendingly: "What is the meaning of this?"

"The Northern Domain is poor and bitter, a red land, rich in Source stones, which is the root of suffering and the only way to survive. Living beings kill each other because of this, which is not a way for long-term peace and stability."

"To change this situation, we need to borrow the power of faith."

Lin Xian gave an example and slowly said: "The Western Desert was once a wasteland, incomparably desolate. Later, Great Emperor Amitabha settled there, changing the environment there and turning it into a pure land suitable for living beings to live."

"This is an example that has already been realized, and we can repeat it."

"Great Emperor Amitabha?" Others chanted the Buddha's true name, but Ye Fan's eyes revealed an incredible look. There was a familiar name, which was also famous on the other side of the starry sky.

From this world, go west, and pass the other side of ten trillion Buddha lands, which is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!

"So the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is on the Big Dipper..." Ye Fan muttered, having an indescribable emotion, as if he were in a myth, walking into a legend.

"Buddhism has the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and we also want to build an Eastern Glazed World, build temples, and support the Tianxuan Founder." Lin Xian said softly, leisurely: "May the living beings of this pure land have bodies like glaze, clear inside and out, pure without flaws, and bright and vast."

A great grand vow, and also a technique of drawing a big cake, Lin Xian had already practiced it to perfection, fooling the living beings living on this barren land of the Northern Domain to yearn for it.

If they could live a wealthy and stable life, who would be willing to kill for a Source stone? In this world, cultivators are the minority, and mortals are the majority.

It's just that mortals are too weak and are often dominated by a few cultivators, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

However, ordinary people are not without the power to settle karma, and the power of faith is the best proof.

If it can be used well and dominated by the strongest, it can nurture pure land and create all living beings, and down to settling accounts with the dark Supremes, and even have a certain help for feathering and ascending to immortality and creating laws for longevity.

The power of faith is not humble. Those who are proficient in faith do not have low combat power, but far surpass their peers. Great Emperor Amitabha is the best proof.

The magic fetus reincarnated as the present Buddha Shakyamuni entered the Immortal Domain, and the divine sense of the future Buddha Huahua also followed Ye Fan to become an immortal.

Buddhism pays attention to Nirvana, proving the Dao in the present and becoming a Buddha in the future, which really came true. Two-thirds of Great Emperor Amitabha attained the Dao and ascended to immortality, and the remaining one-third, as the past Buddha Amitabha, permanently resides in the human world, circulating in reincarnation, living in the past, living in the hearts of all living beings.

Never forget, there must be an echo; this is a path that leads directly to the Immortal Emperor.

A ten-thousand-foot building rises from the ground; Lin Xian is making various preparations for the future.

"Dare to ask what the Tianxuan Founder looks like, is there a portrait?"

The leaders and patriarchs of the oases all agreed to build temples. Compared to real Source, they didn't take this kind of ethereal thing to heart.

Ye Fan looked at this group of Northern Domain natives with pity; they were still too ignorant and didn't understand the power of theocracy.

Once the Tianxuan Temple is established and rooted in the hearts of all living beings, no one can erase it. How many times has Buddhism been destroyed on the other side of the starry sky, but it has never been destroyed.

It is not that Buddhism's vitality is strong, but that the living beings living in despair need a faith as a sustenance, so as not to let that string collapse completely.

Faith is good, anesthesia is also good, worshipping illusory things is to live in the present, which is a spiritual sustenance, different from material.

"Tianxuan Founder?"

"The source of the Holy Land is a Tianxuan Quasi-Emperor, or a Tianxuan Great Emperor."

Lin Xian pondered for a moment, laughed, and said: "Our Tianxuan Holy Land has too many founders; you must listen well, and you must worship them one by one."

"In the temple and the ancestral hall, you must worship Great Emperor Tianxuan, Great Emperor Wan Qing, Great Emperor Wu Shi, Great Emperor Void, Great Emperor Hengyu, Great Emperor Ruthless, the nine generations of invincible Holy Bodies, the Taiyin Human Emperor, the Sun Holy Emperor, the Fighting Holy Emperor..."

Everyone was stunned, this Tianxuan Founder was too many, they were all piled up.

Ye Fan also felt that the more he listened, the more wrong it was. Worshipping Great Emperor Tianxuan was very normal, Great Emperor Wan Qing was from the mother's side, the nine generations of Great Completion Holy Bodies, Great Emperor Wu Shi was of the Holy Body lineage, Void and Hengyu were Yan and Huang, Taiyin and Sun were human sages, these all made sense.

What the hell is worshipping Great Emperor Ruthless? Because of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art!

And the Fighting Holy Emperor, this is no longer a human Great Emperor!

"Worshipping the Ruthless one is indeed not very good, worship the Southern Ridge Heavenly Emperor, whose merit is to level the Tianduan Mountain Range, as for the Fighting Holy Emperor..." Lin Xian chuckled and said meaningfully: "This is used for moral kidnapping."

"Moral kidnapping?" Ye Fan was stunned, what kind of thing is this.

Lin Xian smiled without saying a word. The Fighting Holy Emperor sat down, implicating the Northern Plains and the Northern Domain, a father's debt paid by the son.

With the personality of the Fighting Holy Ape lineage, the Holy Prince would see his father's temple worshipped on this land, and then understand the past. In the future, if Tianxuan suffers a disaster, would he not take action?

The Holy Prince has taken action, is the Fighting Victorious Buddha far away? The Fighting Victorious Buddha has taken action, is Mount Sumeru far away?

"Add Great Emperor Amitabha and the Bright Emperor, actually I have long been their shallow believer, Immeasurable Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun." Lin Xian coughed and said leisurely: "And Immeasurable Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun, we live on the Big Dipper, we have to pay rent to others."

"By the way, Chaos Body Wang... forget it, this is too hellish."

"Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, Great Emperor Nuwa, Western Queen Mother, Great Emperor Jiuli, Great Emperor Shenzhou... these are real ancestors, add them, all must be added."

Ye Fan gasped after listening. This is no longer an ancestral hall, let alone a shrine, this is the Ten Thousand Emperors Temple!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 113 =====