"Is this the Hua Cult Mountain?"

Although I had thought about what the sacred mountain of the Flower Sect looked like countless times in my mind, when I really saw the sacred mountain of the Flower Sect in front of me, Luobei, Caishu and Nalan Ruoxue couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Even though it is said in the world of Taoism that the Chile Sect gathered the most accomplished masters of Tantric Buddhism, no one could deny that the Flower Sect is the largest branch of Tantric Buddhism today. In Luobei, Caishu and Nalan Ruoxue's imagination, the sacred mountain of the Flower Sect must be extremely grand and majestic, but what appeared in front of you at this moment was an extremely barren plateau frozen plain.

This high mountain plain with only some gray-green thorns growing is only a few dozen miles in a radius, and the sacred mountain of the Flower Sect is only less than three hundred feet high. It stands between this plateau frozen plain, not like a mountain, but like a black stone standing on this plain. From a distance, this sacred mountain looks like a black vulture living on this desolate land.

However, in the dozens of miles of radius outside this sacred mountain, there were piles of mani piles everywhere. Some of these mani piles were only about one person's height, while others were several feet high. The scriptures and patterns on the Mani stones piled up these mani piles were all carved by hand, and they were not carved by monks, and there was no fluctuation of magic power at all.

Various prayer flags are connected between the Mani piles, roaring in the cold wind on the plateau, emitting an indescribable scent of holiness.

"This is the place where Master Sakyaba practices and enlightens the truth. It is here where Master Sakyaba practices, teaches scriptures, and spreads branches and leaves to form the Flower Sect." Perhaps seeing the surprised expressions on Luobei, Caishu and others' faces, the Great Sun Dharma King explained: "This mountain is the origin of the Flower Sect, and it is the place where Master Sakyaba later sits and transforms. It is the holiest sacred mountain among all the disciples of the Flower Sect."

"It turns out to be the origin of the Flower Sect. No wonder the Flower Sect regards this as a sacred mountain." Luo Bei nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll ask the Dharma King to give me medicine."

The Great Sun Dharma King shook his head, "You can only take this magical medicine yourself, but others cannot get it."

"Go and get it yourself, but others can't get it. What does this mean?" Luo Bei was stunned.

The Great Sun Dharma King pointed his hand and pointed the top of the sacred mountain from afar. "Only when the great devout climbs to the top of the mountain and feels the thoughts of the great devout, the magic medicine will appear."

Following the instructions of the Great Sun Dharma King, the top of the sacred mountain is a lonely black tree with leaves like palm-leaf fans.

"What is a great pious person?" Caishu felt that what the Great Ridge Dharma King said was a little lingering, and couldn't help but frown and said.

"This sacred mountain has 13,000 steps." The Great Sun Dharma King said slowly, "Those who want to obtain magical medicine need to knock each step and knock all of these 3,000 steps. If you want to seek medicine, you will be devoutly destined to lower the magical medicine on the top of the mountain."

"What? Ten thousand steps, each step must be kowtowed one head, and you will be knocked up all the way." Caishu's face changed suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "Da Dari King, are you still dissatisfied with us and deliberately developed such mysterious means! Doing so hard on purpose!"

No wonder Caishu immediately changed color. Luobei is now the identity of a sect leader who can compete with Kunlun, and has unparalleled power. If you kowtow to the 13,000 steps at the Hua Cult Mountain and spread it, it will make people feel that Luobei is inferior to the power of the Hua Cult and is impressed by the Hua Cult.

"This is not my silence." The Great Sun Dharma King shook his head and said seriously, "For thousands of years, those who have gone up the mountain to seek medicine have been like this. Only after the great devouts who do this can they get the magical medicine after reaching the top of the sacred mountain. This magical medicine was left by Master Sakhaba. Master Sakhaba's supernatural powers are far superior to me. I don't know why it is like this. But if you use other means, you will never see the magical medicine."

"At most, there is a unique restriction, and we will investigate it slowly." Caishu Leng said: "I didn't expect that Master Isakhaba's cultivation level could even come up with such a way to deceive gods and ghosts."

"This is not a way to deceive the gods and ghosts. Master Sakyaba must have his intentions." The Great Sun Dharma King said calmly, "Just like the many tricks he created, why did he transform into the incarnation of gods and Buddhas after practicing, it is to make these herders in the bitter and cold land see miracles, believe in the heavens, reward good and punish evil, and make them believe in their hearts. With faith, these herders who live in the bitter and cold land and have almost nothing will not blame the injustice of the heavens, and will live a clear life in their hearts."

After a pause, the Great Sun Dharma King continued, "For our flower sect, the doctrine left by Master Sakhaba, this sacred mountain, which is our faith, our hearts, and serve Master Sakhaba, so that he will not be invaded by evil spirits during his practice, and his cultivation can improve. If you want to use means such as destroying the sacred mountain to obtain magical medicine, we will never allow it. Moreover, if Master Sakhaba's magical powers do not follow the guidance he left behind, even if he destroys the sacred mountain, he will definitely not get magical medicine."

"If this is the case, I can get the magic medicine, I will kill you!"

Luo Bei looked at the sacred mountain that lived in this plateau like a vulture... but nodded calmly.

...

Nalan Ruoxue's eyes quietly looked at Luobei walking on the mountain road of the sacred mountain.

Ten thousand steps circling up the sacred mountain.

For the sake of Xiaocha, Luobei kowtowed and slowly kowtowed up the steps.

If I had just developed some vague feelings for Luo Bei before, then Nalan Ruoxue's heart was truly touched now.

What really touched Nalan Ruoxue was not Luo Bei's cultivation level, Luo Bei's courageous and agile skill, but Luo Bei's love and friendship.

...

Belief?

For Luo Bei, what he worshiped at this moment was not Sakhaba, not this day, not this place, but the faith in his heart.

His belief at this moment is that he must save Xiaocha!

...

The Great Sun Dharma King put his hands together, facing the sacred mountain.

He watched the unwavering figure slowly approaching the top of the mountain. Suddenly, his huge body incarnation was shocked.

On the sacred mountain, which had not changed at all, suddenly, an ethereal aura of compassion was emitted throughout the body.

It was like a Tantric master in a black robe who suddenly stood on the top of the sacred mountain, looking down at the entire desolate frozen plateau with compassion.

Luo Bei, who had already reached the peak and felt the breath, raised his head in surprise. At this moment, the black tree with palm-shaped leaves on the top of the Shenshan Mountain suddenly emitted circles of white auspicious light.
Chapter completed!