Jinchan Temple is located in deep mountains and dense forests, surrounded by towering ancient trees that cover the sky and the sun.

A small path made of stone is about a meter wide, winding and winding, leading directly to the dense forest.

On this small road, you can see someone kowtowing in three steps, crawling on the ground, kowtowing his long head, and heading towards Jinchan Temple.

On this day, Qin Di walked slowly to the entrance of Jinchan Temple, but found that there were many monks sitting quietly in the square outside the mountain gate.

Most of those people closed their eyes and ignored them, as if they were clay sculptures and wood sculptures.

But some people were itchy and kept getting up and looking around.

Qin Di asked someone and found out that these people at the scene were all here to experience the "Buddha Cicada Dream". The longest one has been waiting for more than two thousand years!

How strange is it to wait for two thousand years in order to have a dream!

And the huge Jinchan Temple has only eight rooms in total, and it can accommodate eight people every day!

Those monks who come from afar must first register their names and then pass some kind of test. The people with the most Buddhahood will soon have the opportunity to move in, while those with shallow Buddhahood will be ranked behind. As for how long they will have to wait, no one knows the result.

Some people were impatient to wait and saw that they were in a distance and had to leave halfway.

Some people have almost cut off their paths in immortality, so they are desperate and want to come to their doors. No matter how long they wait, they have to wait.

Qin Di walked up the steps at the temple gate with many eyes. Before he could open his mouth, he saw a monk who came up to him, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please stop. The guest rooms are full. Please leave your name first and come in a thousand years."

Qin Di said in his heart: "I am so busy, how can I have the time to wait here for a thousand years?"

He also learned from the other party's appearance and clasped his rituals and said, "Master, I am here to come here to see Elder Jinchanzi at the order of my master."

Hearing this, countless people below raised their ears.

"Hey, who is this kid? How dare you ask for Jin Chanzi?"

"Jinchan Temple is a great Buddha, and its power is no less than that of an immortal king. Can it be seen by him as a small immortal?"

"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

The monk from Zhike looked at him carefully and asked, "May I ask the donor, who is your master?"

Qin Di looked around and found that many people looked at him with concern, so he did not speak, but instead sent a divine sense to transmit voice, and replied: "My master is the old emperor Bai."

The monk's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face: "The elder told me yesterday that there was a young man who came from the east and was an old friend, who brought a token. The donor asked to show the token."

Qin Di took out the green jade pendant given by Bai Emperor.

The monk from Zhike took it over and checked it carefully, and then said, "The elder will go out and travel around and will only come back in three days. I will take good care of you. Please come with me."

In the shocking attention of countless people, Qin Di followed the monk to Jinchan Temple and saw that the temple was very simple and not like a mortal temple. It was decorated in magnificently, but it was also clean and livable, peaceful and peaceful. Among them, there was a great temple in the middle. The temple was dedicated to the past, present, and the future three Buddhas, next to it, there was a monk with big eyes and a forehead protruding. I don’t know who it was.

The monk from Zhike led Qin Di into a spare room and said, "Donor, let's rest here. I will call you in three days."

Qin Di looked at the room, there was only one cushion empty, and there was not even a bed!

He thought to himself: "Can I fall asleep here? I am full of energy and don't want to sleep, and I am full of energy and don't want to eat. As a celestial immortal who has practiced for many years, it can take hundreds of years to sit in meditation. How can I fall asleep so easily?"

Despite this, he was very satisfied that he could come in to experience the "Buddha Cicada Dream" without queuing so long outside.

He sat down quietly on the cushion, his mind was very clear at first, but in less than an hour, his spiritual consciousness became dazed.

He saw pictures in front of him, and he vaguely saw his past and present life. He was busy for most of his life. In the end, his dreams were broken, his life was floating and rainy, and he luckily traveled to the original world, searched for immortality in the capital of Yue Kingdom, worshipped in the Golden Dan Sect of Chihuo Island, gradually improved his realm, and sought opportunities, from Sun Island to Yunmeng Daze, to the headquarters of the Four Saints Sects at the foot of Lingshan, and then to the spiritual world, the immortal world...

He saw many of his deceased friends waving to him...

"Qin Di, where have you been? Why don't you look back and see us after so many years?"

Those people spoke with sad smiles, and they looked so real.

About two hours later, Qin Di's spiritual consciousness became even more dazed and fell into a deeper dream.

He saw that he practiced all the way, and his realm continued to improve. From the celestial immortal to the ancestral immortal, he mastered countless techniques, integrated the four arts of cultivation, and integrated the seven clones into one, becoming the world-famous top-level immortal king. He was about to advance to the Immortal Emperor, and there were countless disciples under his sect. His beautiful wife and relatives were enviable. No matter where he went, he was the focus of people's attention!

Then suddenly one day, the Jade Emperor led more than 20 immortal emperors to come to the door!

"Qin Di, you killed so many sects in my Lingxiao Palace. The crime is unforgivable. The death date is here!"

"Qin Di, you have a smooth journey, but it's actually just a joke! I'll let you show your true form now!"

Countless top-level immortal weapons fell on him like raindrops!

After a burst of pain, Qin Di began to sweat involuntarily!

He really felt that he was besieged by more than 20 immortal emperors and had to rush left and right and fight hard!

He roared loudly, furiously! He used all kinds of methods, but in the end he was covered in scars and still couldn't escape.

The Four Saint Sects he worked hard to manage were completely reduced to nothingness!

He finally trained so many disciples, and they all died unfortunately!

His family, whether it was the old man, the third uncle, the father or the mother, fell in front of him one by one.

But he himself could not die even if he wanted to die. He could not even explode himself. He was sealed by more than 20 immortal emperors and suppressed outside the South Heaven Gate. Until one day, the Jade Emperor captured Xing Tian, ​​Rushou, Zhurong, Jumang, Gonggong, together with the Five Old Emperors and all the ministers under his sect, and started a lawsuit and accusation...

Qin Di dreamed that someone took a knife and cut his body, cutting pieces after pieces. He felt extremely painful and could not hide, and he couldn't even escape. He couldn't die quickly...

In the end, he was slashed with thousands of swords and blood and flesh. In front of him, there was darkness, a wisp of soul floating straight to the west. When he arrived at an ancient temple, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, he heard a deep voice: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground..."

When Qin Di opened his eyes, he found that he was still sitting in the guest room, and the futon under him was soaked in sweat!
Chapter completed!