It seems to be a myth and legend. Although Buddhism has the world of the ten directions, who has seen the real world of the ten directions?

It may be just a metaphor and not the real world.

The so-called world of heavenly dragons may only be formed by one's own visualization, just like the Buddhist Taoist temple.

Therefore, many people have begun to practice visualization, visualizing the mighty dragon and making it form a realm, thereby stimulating the power of the mighty dragon.

It's a pity that none of them succeeded.

Monk Chengyan looked at them calmly and said slowly: "The world of Tianlong does exist. Fa Kong found this world and attracted the power of Tianlong."

Everyone immediately spoke.

Some people marveled that he was indeed a divine monk.

Some people doubt that it can really attract the power of heavenly dragons, and is there really a world of heavenly dragons?

Some are half-convinced. Senior Uncle Chengyan will not lie, and Senior Brother Fakong will not talk nonsense. What's more, there is the piece of dragon chant just now, but the world of Tianlong really exists in the world?

Monk Chengyan closed his eyes lightly, formed seals with his hands, and murmured in his mouth, and suddenly a clear and passionate voice sounded.

The sound seemed to come from the distant horizon, melodious, clear and sweet.

When it first sounded, they thought it was the roar of the Great Heavenly Dragon. After a moment, they realized that it was not the roar of the Great Heavenly Dragon at all, but the roar of the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon.

The melodious voice was far away in the horizon one moment, and suddenly came closer the next moment.

The dragon's roar rushed towards them like a furious wave, without giving them a chance to dodge. It poured directly into their bodies, causing their blood and energy to surge and control their bodies.

They looked like they were drunk, their faces were all red, and they fell to the ground one after another, making continuous "bang bang" sounds.

In the blink of an eye, they had fallen to the ground.

After several breaths, the exciting and high-pitched dragon roar suddenly stopped.

Monk Chengyan opened his eyes with emotion, looked at the people on the ground, smiled proudly, and laughed out loud.

"The roar of the heavenly dragons from all directions!"

"The roar of the heavenly dragons from all directions!"

Everyone was amazed.

The power of Monk Chengyan's Shifang Tianlong Yin was far different from that of Fakong, and he didn't mean to hurt anyone. He was worried that the sound would disturb the temple if it was too loud.

Moreover, the time was short, so they only suffered minor injuries, and the injuries were added to the injuries, which still did not prevent them from talking.

"The dragon chants from the ten directions...Uncle, you have also mastered it!"

Monk Chengyan smiled.

I have truly mastered the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon's Chant. When I cast it, I captured the ethereal and mysterious aura in my mind, causing the Buddha's mantra to flow into that place.

A majestic and vast power surged out from there, flowing through the body and turning into an exciting dragon roar.

As soon as the thought occurs, the entrance is cut off, so there is no need to worry about this majestic and vast power getting out of control.

He sighed at the mystery of the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon's Yin, and lamented at the power of Fakong, which allowed him to actually achieve this skill.

Someone looked at him expectantly: "Uncle Master, can we also succeed?"

"You..." Monk Chengyan frowned.

He thought for a while: "You guys start to fall into trance and feel my breath and see if you can catch it."

They were injured one after another and had no strength at all, but they refused to miss this good opportunity, so they all crawled or rolled, sat upright with difficulty, and surrounded him.

Seeing them like this, Monk Chengyan shook his head with laughter, closed his eyes and began to meditate, sensing the misty aura.

The monks concentrated their attention.

A quarter of an hour later, Monk Chengyan opened his eyes and looked at them: "How?"

"I feel it!" said a handsome monk.

"I felt it too!" Another monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes said with a smile.

The other monks shook their heads, disappointed.

Monk Chengyan's confidence has greatly increased now: "If you can't feel it now, it means your cultivation is not enough. If you continue to practice, you will always be able to feel it."

"Yes!" The monks were refreshed, their fighting spirit was high, and their excitement could not be suppressed.

Monk Chengyan raised his head and looked into the distance, which was exactly the direction of Vajra Temple.
Chapter completed!