Volume 1 Chapter 1095 Lanke Mountain
Qin Yun and Xia Xianyu hugged each other for a long time before they separated. During this period of time, the Spiritual God did not appear, which surprised Qin Yun endlessly.
One had to know that Qin Yun hugged Xia Xianyu, and the Spirit God also had a feeling.
Qin Yun had hugged Xia Xianyu for so long, but Qin Yun's hands took advantage of her midway. In the end, Qin Yun even kissed Xia Xianyu's fragrant lips. This spirit god did not appear, which made Qin Yun feel unbelievable.
However, in the end, the Spirit God still left and went to the God Realm.
Not long after Xia Xianyu left, Qin Yun also embarked on his journey to Lanke Mountain.
The monk had said before that an old friend had left him something on Mount Lanke.
He guessed that the monk was most likely his old drunkard master.
During this period of time, Qin Yun had been inquiring about the old drunkard through the Heavenly Snow Sacred Realm and the factions where the four of them were, but he found nothing.
This Lanke Mountain was most likely the last clue to the old drunkard, so Qin Yun had to personally go there.
Lanke Mountain Buddhism is located in the westernmost part of the Great Qin Dynasty. It is known as the Lesser West Heaven.
With Qin Yun's current strength, he only needed an incense stick of time to reach Lanke Mountain. Therefore, he quickly arrived at Lanke Mountain, which was known as the Little Western Heavens.
The so-called Lanke Mountain was not a real mountain peak or mountain range, but a very peculiar small world.
Whoosh!
Qin Yun's figure floated at the entrance of Lanke Mountain, and what caught his eyes was a towering Buddha statue.
This sculpture was carved from a Heavenspan Immortal Peak. It was extremely tall and towering, soaring into the clouds.
The person carved in the stone Buddha sculpture was Amitabha, the number one person in Buddhism. He saw Amitabha's avatar closed his eyes, one hand placed in front of his chest, the other hand showing the appearance of a tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Even Qin Yun had a tiny feeling when he stood in front of the sculpture.
"What a heavenly Buddha Dharma, the Tathagata Dharma Form." Qin Yun was shocked.
He could feel the pressure contained in this sculpture. It was divine might. He was certain that the person who forged this sculpture must have reached the Divine Realm. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to forge such a terrifying sculpture.
"Who came to my Lanke Mountain?"
Just as Qin Yun sighed in his heart that the sculpture's divine might was powerful, a stern voice sounded in Qin Yun's ears.
A middle-aged monk dressed in a white robe appeared and stood on the palm of the giant Buddha, looking down at Qin Yun condescendingly.
What surprised Qin Yun the most was that this person's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Dao.
"I was invited by the monks of your Heavenly Dhyana Temple to retrieve something left behind by an old friend." Qin Yun said respectfully.
There was still a trace of reverence in Qin Yun's heart towards the Heavenly Dhyana Temple.
The monk of the Heavenly Dhyana Temple was wholeheartedly devoted to Buddhism, ignoring the mundane world and being indifferent to the world. Just this point alone made Qin Yun admire him endlessly in his heart, so Qin Yun spoke very politely.
"You are Qin Yun?" The white-robed monk asked.
"This is me!" Qin Yun nodded in agreement.
"Amitabha, Junior Brother Chen has been waiting for you for a long time. Benefactor, please follow me." The white-clothed monk proclaimed his Buddhist name and turned around to walk towards the Buddha statue.
Qin Yun's figure flashed and immediately transformed into a streak of light as he followed.
After entering the Buddha's Hand, Qin Yun discovered that there was actually a spatial gate above the Buddha's Hand.
Qin Yun followed the white-robed monk into the vortex of the spatial gate. Then, Qin Yun felt a strange fluctuation. It was as if he had pierced through some sort of diaphragm and entered a new space.
"Eh, is this fluctuation … the flow of time?" Qin Yun revealed a surprised expression, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Just now, he clearly felt that the flow of time had slowed down a lot.
Qin Yun was not an ordinary immortal. He possessed the Initial Universe. He had changed the flow rate of time in the Initial Universe many times. Therefore, he was very familiar with this feeling. He was certain that the flow rate of time in the space he was currently in was definitely slower than in the outside world.
"Oh? Benefactor Qin actually sensed it. That's right, our Lanke Mountain's small world is indeed ten times slower than the outside world. In other words, ten days have passed since we spent one day here." The white-robed monk explained when he saw Qin Yun's surprised expression.
"A small world ten times slower?" Qin Yun revealed a surprised expression.
He couldn't help but raise his head to look at the small world in front of him. In the distance, there were many golden and brilliant Buddhist temples. These Buddhist temples were dignified and solemn, giving people a feeling that they couldn't help but want to worship.
An independent small world. That's right. This is definitely an independent small world.
Qin Yun had seen many small worlds, but this was the first time he had seen a small world that could change the flow of time.
It was hard for him to imagine who had created such a small world. However, he was certain that this was definitely not something that Immortal Realm experts could do. A person who possessed such heaven-reaching abilities could only be a Divine Realm expert.
"Senior, may I know who created this small world?" Qin Yun asked.
The white-robed monk shook his head and said, "This small world of Mount Lanke has existed for a long time. No one knows his origins. However, we all believe that the only person who can possess such heaven-defying divine abilities is the supreme Amitabha in our hearts. He is the Creator."
Qin Yun was shocked. He had always thought that Amitabha did not exist, but now it seemed that the only person who could create such a small world was the supreme Buddhist god Amitabha.
"Amitabha, Benefactor Qin, please follow me. Junior Brother Chen is right in front of the Spiritual Proclamation Hall, and he has always been in charge of your things." The middle-aged monk said to Qin Yun, then flew forward.
Qin Yun nodded and immediately followed.
Whoosh!
Very quickly, Qin Yun arrived at the so-called Spiritual Proclamation Hall under the lead of the white-robed monk.
"Benefactor Qin, Junior Brother Chen is inside. You can go in by yourself. I won't follow you in." The middle-aged monk saluted Qin Yun.
"Thank you, senior." Qin Yun replied.
The middle-aged monk nodded and turned to leave.
Qin Yun looked at the majestic hall in front of him.
This hall contained a powerful majesty, and within this majesty, there was even a trace of Zen intent.
Buzz!
Right at this moment, the originally tightly closed door of the hall slowly opened. The golden light inside was boundless, making Qin Yun feel as if he couldn't open his eyes.
"Amitabha, come in, Benefactor Qin." A loud and clear voice came from within the hall, emitting a powerful and dignified aura.
Qin Yun was slightly stunned, and then he walked straight into the hall, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.
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