Once they passed through the clouds, they saw the so-called Land of Goodness below. The sight that greeted them was a brightly lit expanse of peace and serenity, with mysterious Sanskrit hymns echoing between heaven and earth.
They had arrived at Great Virtue Temple!
The moment he first laid eyes on the true face of Great Virtue Temple, Yang An was filled with an irrepressible sense of astonishment. Even after the Flood Dragon set them down on the ground, he still hadn't come back to his senses, completely immersed in the magnificent spectacle.
This place they called Great Virtue Temple was even more vast and majestic than a great city.
In the eight cardinal and ordinal directions stood hundred-zhang-tall Golden Buddha Statues. Covered in brilliant Liuli, they were dazzling to behold. Their imposing, lifelike forms seemed to pierce the heavens, radiating an awesome might.
