This strange tree is different from the Xiaoyu Continent and the Zangxian Continent. The thick trunks are like pagodas in a temple, stacked layer by layer. The trunk is bare and no branches grow. Until the crown on the top of the tree, branches several feet tall stretched out around. The leaves that make up the crown are also interesting, just like palm-shaped fans. When the wind blows, the crown sways, like a big hand shaking hundreds of big pushs at the same time.

Fan. The fruit of this strange tree also attracted Xiao Hua's attention. This fruit is different from the spiritual fruit and the spiritual wood. It is not hanging on the branches, but is only attached to the top of the crown and raised high, and each tree only bears nine fruits. These fruits are uneven in size, big like heads and small like fists. The fruits look very strong, and the green peels tightly wrap the fruits. Even if they fall from the top of the tall tree, the fruits will not be broken.

The scenery is naturally seen in Xiao Hua's eyes, but he is also paying attention to the people in the scenery. The mortals in the Pure Land are no different from the Tibetan Immortal Continent, but their skin is slightly darker and their clothes are different. Men dress up short, while women wear veils to cover their skin and faces. Of course, except for secular people, there are many ordinary monks. In the Pure Land, there are many temples, and these temples are large or small, and the incense is strong. Whenever Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness swept through the temple, he would see devout men and women kowtowing and burning incense and donating silver and money. Of course, Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness is often discovered by the monks in the temple. At the beginning, Xiao Hua hurriedly took back the Buddhist consciousness, for fear of causing misunderstandings, but over time, Xiao Hua discovered that those Buddhist consciousnesses were not only hostile to the temple, but were also very kind, and they were all immediately withdrawn with their Buddhist consciousness, and there would never be any further warnings.

"Ultravideo!! Is it really a Pure Land?" Looking at the piety on the faces of men and women and the smiles on the faces of monks, Xiao Hua sighed again, "Are people in the Pure Land satisfied? Alas, in Xiao's opinion, the Buddha Sect is a special among Buddhist, Taoist and Confucianism. It is not so much a method and method of cultivation. It is more of a belief! Although soul cultivation also emphasizes the power of faith, their believers are all millions of people from Mengshan, after all, the scope is limited. And this Buddha Sect... because of the teachings of Buddhism...

, It can be said that the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and anyone can believe in the Buddha's Lord. The power of faith of such a single person is certainly weak, not as good as the millions of people in Mengshan. But there are too many people in the entire Pure Land. I'm afraid there are billions of people in the Pure Land! This power of faith... be good, it's enough for the Buddha to become a Buddha! Perhaps this belief... is the foundation of happiness? Since it is all faith, what is the relationship between the twelve great gods who practice soul cultivation and the Buddha of the Buddha Sect? Why does my Taoist sect have no Taoist sect? Why does my Taoist sect have no faith?"

Xiao Hua was thinking more and more. He had thought about these things before, but at that time they were all suspicious and confused. Now that he saw the prosperity of the Buddha Sect's incense, he thought about them unconsciously.

Cihui opened her eyes, saw Xiao Hua also closed her eyes and thought, smiled slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Tipu, what are your feelings?"

Xiao Hua didn't open his eyes and smiled, "The little monk was a little sleepy just now, just have a little rest!"

Only Xiao Hua himself can solve the affairs of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism. He does not think that this Cihui, who only understands Buddhism, can help his understanding.

"Looking far away, I have arrived at the Saint River!" Cihui didn't agree and pointed her hand away and smiled.

"Oh? So fast?" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he opened his eyes and looked. Sure enough, in the distance, a clear water spread between the sky and the earth. One end of the clear water was connected to the mountains and the shade of the green, and the other end of the clear water was connected to the vast sky. The blue waves in the distance were very close to the sky. How could they distinguish the boundary? It was like the clear water was the sloping fall of the sky. Looking at the clear water, there were white sails smaller than handkerchiefs, and small boats like dolls under the white sails were condensed in the green for a long time. Xiao Hua understood that these ships were not motionless, but drifting like big ships nearby, but they were really far away from here. The distances that the big ships drifted were too small in his eyes.

"This... is this the South China Sea or the Saint River?" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded. The surface of the river was too wide, right?

"No, where is the South China Sea? This can only be the Saint River!" Cihui rebuked Xiao Hua lightly and said, "This Saint River is known as the origin of the two seas. It is not only vast and magnificent, but also crosses the Pure Land world, but also thousands of tributaries have merged into it. The land where the river reaches is surrounded by hundreds of millions of Buddhas. I wonder how many Buddhas rely on the Saint River to survive."

"What is that?" As he said that, Xiao Hua frowned and pointed his finger at one place.

"Oh?" Cihui was puzzled and looked at Xiao Hua's point.

But it was a river bay of several miles in size. The river water of the Saint River slowly flowed through it, and it circled slightly between the two hills and then flowed. For about several miles between the hills, a very calm river bay was formed. The two hills were ordinary and not very tall, but two golden bodies of Buddhas of several feet in size were built on the hills, so this river bay was different.

At this time, many men and women climbed hard on the hills, and before they got the Buddha statue, they bowed devoutly. Below the hills, there was something very lively inside the river bay.

What Xiao Hua said was a team of more than a dozen people. Everyone in this team was dressed in plain clothes, and some women had white flowers on their temples. In front of the team, several people were carrying something like a flower basket. However, not only were there flowers in the flower basket, but there was also an old man lying naked in the flowers. The old man crossed his hands in front of his chest, his eyes closed, and a peaceful feeling that looked almost smiling appeared on his face.

The team walked to a free place on the side of Jiangwan and stopped slowly. Several people in front of them put down the "flower basket". More than a dozen people behind them rushed up. The woman picked the white flowers at her temples and threw them into the "flower basket". Then everyone worked together to lift the "flower basket" and sent it into Jiangwan!

Although the river water in the river bay is smooth, it is also flowing. The "flower basket" enters the river bay and immediately floats towards the river bay with the river water. The "flower basket" is originally made of rattan. It has just floated out several feet and the river water immediately pours in. The river water is getting more and more, gradually lifting the old man's body, and the "flower basket" gradually sinks.

"Amitabha..." On the side of the river bay, the dozens of men and women had smiles on their faces. Although some women had crystal tears at the corners of their eyes, they still recited the Buddhist scriptures with great devotion. With the eyes of everyone, the flower basket sank into the bottom of the river bay, and the old man's body was indeed half-sinking and half-floating, waving with the river flow.

Obviously, this is a funeral for the old man. These dozens of men and women should be the old man's descendants and relatives. If this is the case alone, it may not surprise Xiao Hua. Whether it is the cremation of the old monk Xiaolinglong Temple or the burial of ordinary monks on Xiaoyu Continent, Xiao Hua has also seen it. This water burial is not unusual. However, this Jiangwan is more than ten miles in size. Not only are there many people on this side of Jiangwan, but there are also many people in Jiangwan.

Some of the people in the river bay were bathing, some were piously soaking in the water. Of course, some people were floating on the water, whether they were dead or alive. Some of the people outside the river bay were kneeling by the water, snatching the ground with their heads, muttering something, some were lying on the water, holding the river water with their hands, drinking in big mouths, and some were holding some boxes in their hands and splashing something into the river water. If Xiao Hua did not expect, it would be the embers after the corpse was burned.

Just as the old man's corpse slid into the river, there were a few people in the river who picked up the river water and drank wildly. These people just gave in a little, and then they still sent the river water into their mouths without caring about the old man!!

As for the old man's corpse floating by, the people in the river turned a blind eye and didn't care at all.

People in the river did not pay attention to the old man's corpse, but the fish in the water and the birds in the sky cared about it. After only a long time the old man's corpse drifted into the river bay, fat river fish swam over and surrounded the naked corpse in the water. On the surface of the river, several birds also flew down, either eating the river fish or devouring the corpse. As for the offspring of the old man on the river bank, not only did not rush to drive away the bird fish, but instead looked happy on his face.

"Are these people... too crazy?" Xiao Hua looked at the incredible behavior of all kinds of people in Jiangwan, and was stunned and whispered.

"Amitabha..." Cihui was used to it and said to the Buddha's name, "What's strange about this? Junior Brother Tipu is a little attached to it! Didn't Junior Brother Tipu know? Although this Saint River is the purpose of a Confucian 'saint', my Buddhist sect has never planned to change its name. However, this great river that runs through the Pure Land world has no name in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Buddhas and people. Whether it is called the Saint River or the Buddha River, it is just a Buddha River in the hearts of the Buddhas! It is a river that is unique in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Buddhas and peoples! It is a river full of Buddha's blessings, and a river that carries the previous, current and next lives of Buddhas."
Chapter completed!