Li Yuanfeng straightened his head and stood up, walked under the eaves, and the pearl curtains drooped, and the faint light spread out, shining on him, leaving him in a dark halo and unable to see his face clearly.

Li Yuanfeng stood quietly, with nine heads raised behind him, and eighteen eyes were like lightning, piercing through the void and landing in the temple of Chang'an City. He saw that behind the people around Jin Chanzi who were distinguishing the scriptures from him, there were golden Buddha wheels rising, as big as more than ten feet, and the body fell on the inside, either noble, crystal clear as glass without dust, or three heads and six arms, or holding a flower basket, rosary, real sword, etc., thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of auspicious lights.

Billions of scriptures fall from top to bottom, fall to the ground, and combine them into different Buddhist scriptures, telling subtle Dharma, wisdom and concentration, subdue demons and resentment, breaking the city of troubles, and destroying all desires.

Wash the dirt and show your innocence.

Tune all living beings, preach wonderful principles, store merits, and show blessings.

Li Yuanfeng could see that the people in the temple and Jin Chanzi’s Q&A were either Bodhisattva or Buddha behind them.

"Buddhist,"

Li Yuanfeng said again, his mouth slightly raised, his expression was inexplicably clear. In Buddhism, they have never been a single piece. They did not scatter like the Xuanmen, forming a stance of various factions competing and boating together, but their ideas collided without stopping.

Tathagata, Lan Deng, and the four great Bodhisattvas are undoubtedly leading Journey to the West. In the Pure Land, who have different ideas from theirs, they will not directly compete for the same battle as Xuanmen, but choose Jin Chanzi as the breakthrough point to distinguish the scriptures.

If Jin Chanzi's attainment in Buddhist scriptures is not profound and he is defeated, Journey to the West will certainly continue, but the candidate will no longer be Jin Chanzi, but will be their confidants.

"Mother-in-law and mother, it's not easy for Tang Monk to be nagging."

Li Yuanfeng took action and looked at the drama below, saying, "Now it is just a reserve service for the Buddhist scriptures, and he has to go through the test to become a regular person."

"Let me see the responses of Xuanzang, Tang Monk, and Jin Chanzi."

Li Yuanfeng read it carefully. Although Tang Monk's pursuit of scriptures in the original book of Journey to the West, the world is not completely based on books. It is not impossible to be replaced.

In the air.

Guanyin Bodhisattva fell on the lotus platform. She wore hanging beads on her head and a plain blue robe. She hung an incense ring on her chest and a beautiful velvet skirt on her waist. She also had a yellow-haired, red-mouthed white parrot in front of her. She held a bottle of mercy to help the world. She was inserted into the bottle with a shed willow.

On the left is the Mu Cha Hui'an, who is sticking to the stick and looking at the field, it is hard to hide his worries.

“Hui’an,”

Guanyin Bodhisattva saw it with the light in her eyes, smiled slightly, and was fascinating with the whole country and the glory was peerless, and said, "Are you worried about the Golden Cicada?"

"yes."

Mu Cha had no way to hide in front of Guanyin. When he was in Buddhism, he kept scanning his eyes and recognized the identities of many people who distinguished the scriptures from Jin Chanzi. Those who were able to attain enlightenment in the Western Paradise and achieve the fruit of Bodhisattva Buddha were all deeply understood and had wisdom spread. Jin Chanzi alone would have an accident and would shock the Buddhist sect.

After hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva said, the Buddha's light was shining in his jade bottle in his hand, and said naturally: "Jin Chanzi can only be said to be ordinary and not outstanding in terms of subduing demons and demons, but few people know that Jin Chanzi is unparalleled in his attainments in Buddhist scriptures. When Jin Chanzi listened to the sutra under the seat of the Buddha Tathagata, he could force the Tathagata to cheer up and take it seriously."

"Tathagata was able to give the robes and tin staff to the Golden Cicadazizi, and he had faith in the Golden Cicadazizi."

"The robe and the tin staff,"

Mu Cha looked down and couldn't hide the envy in his eyes. If he could obtain these two Buddha treasures and carefully comprehend, he would not be able to condense the supreme Buddha body and go to another level.

At this moment, a clear bell was heard, and then the treasure map came from the sky and spread out slowly. The water, stone, clouds and clouds were magnificent. A rainbow bridge was built in the middle. A Taoist with a magnificent appearance tilted his brown fan and walked slowly.

When people walked on the bridge, they came to Guanyin without any rush or slowness, and said, "I have met Guanyin Master."

"It turned out to be Dao Ren Zhong,"

When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Wallace Chung, a trace of solemn flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. She knew the other party's foundation and had no intention of underestimating it.

Even if you are here, as the other party, you can call yourself a fellow Taoist.

Let’s talk about the temple in Chang’an City, facing the questioning of the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who came from the Pure Land. He wore a cassock and held a tin staff, and his answers became more and more full, but every scripture was spit out, and there was a mystery.

The scriptures fall to the ground and form relics.

It is like lightning. It splits the demon's net and untie all entanglements.

In ordinary people around them, those with wisdom will naturally understand it. A golden wheel appears behind their minds. Buddhist principles are intertwined. Those without wisdom will also be tempered by the scriptures, and all worries will be eliminated, and the body will be light and healthy.

In the end, the Buddhist Buddhist sings the masterpiece, and the wisdom and wiseness are incredible.

"Tang Sanzang, Jin Chanzi,"

Li Yuanfeng stood in the flying pavilion and sensed that it was time to see the true chapter. His sixteen gazes fell and stared at them. Then he saw that the next moment, with Xuanzang as the center, six kinds of vibrations were emitted, and various rare magical changes appeared, amplifying the light, shining everywhere, and everything was everywhere.

Then, in the void, above the paradise, wonderful sounds arise and joy come from the sound of joy. From the temple to the surroundings, to the city of Chang'an, everyone, regardless of men, women, old or low, high or low, heard everything.

There are countless wonderful flowers falling one after another, and each one gets them and becomes great joy.

"this,"

Li Yuanfeng could even see that, unknowingly, in the recitation of Buddhist scriptures, countless relics bloomed, condensed into Buddha texture, spread throughout Chang'an City, and even in the Tang Dynasty, as if they wanted to turn all places into Pure Land of Bliss.

Jin Chanzi raised his head slightly, and under the light of the Buddha, he was compassionate, wise, firm, and calm on his face. He was a lot of glory at this moment, and his glory was unique, overwhelming the Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and so on.

From a distance, whether it is Xuanzang or Jin Chanzi at this moment, it is the well-deserved sun, the center, and everyone else is overshadowed, and the stars are forced to guard it.

“It’s domineering,”

Li Yuanfeng walked around, with joy between his eyebrows. He never thought that Tang Monk, who could cry at any time in the original Journey to the West, was frightened by monsters at any time, and could only recite the tight-knit curse to bully Sun Monkey, would have such a domineering moment.

"Jin Chanzi is capable of hosting Journey to the West."

Li Yuanfeng looked at the Buddha's light that had lasted for a long time and even followed the Buddhist chant of the Buddhist chant that came over. He smiled and used his hand to block the Buddhist chant of the Buddhist chant outside.

Then, he saw that whether it was the Bodhisattva or the Buddha who had originally distinguished the sutras from Jin Chanzi, the golden light on his body gradually faded away. It was not too big, and it disappeared from its original place and returned to the Pure Land.
Chapter completed!