"True Buddha? Great Leiyin Temple?"

Hearing these two words, Si Xuan felt his scalp explode with a feeling of horror. He still somewhat understood what these two words represented.

Needless to say, Daleiyin Temple represents the highest and strongest place of Buddhism. Whether it is Amitabha Buddha in the West Desert or Sakyamuni Buddha over there in Ye Fan, the dojos all use this name.

Even, Ye Fan still has a plaque from the Great Leiyin Temple. I wonder if Si Xuan can scare these three old Arhats to death if he can take out the plaque from the ancient star Yinghuo.

As for the so-called true Buddha? There is no such thing as past Buddha, present Buddha or future Buddha in the Western Desert. They only have one true Buddha!

Amitabha the Great!

Si Xuan only felt that the "Surasavadiva Vinaya Sutra" in the hands of the old monk Shou Kong was simply a hot potato!

"I wonder why we are destined?" Si Xuan did not rush to agree, but asked carefully.

"This poor monk is unknown. The abbot Bodhisattva only said that he has a predestined relationship with the true Buddha." Shoukong replied, and Shouneng and Shojing beside him also nodded.

"Haha, Si will go, please rest assured Arhat and Abbot Bodhisattva." Si Xuan finally took the Buddhist scripture whose name he couldn't even read easily. The Abbot Bodhisattva definitely knew something, and he was determined to ask

ask.

Si Xuan suddenly felt that he had worried too much. Now that the emperor's soldiers were in hand, even if the Buddhist sect had any evil thoughts, under the emperor's plan, he would definitely be able to touch the demon-conquering pestle of the Great Leiyin Temple!

Si Xuan was still complaining in his heart, and the old monk Shou Kong spoke again:

"The abbot Bodhisattva also said: Jiuli has been friends with Landuo Temple for many years and has formed a good relationship. Now the god is destined to be a Buddha. If you are willing, you can come to Landuo Temple to practice for a few years. He will personally translate the "Landa Sutra"

"Passed to the Marquis of God."

"Ah this?" Si Xuan was a little confused. He had nothing to do with the Bodhisattva who was estimated to be in the realm of a saint. If this cause and effect was added, it might change in the future, so he still rejected the old monk's suggestion, "Si Xuan still has a lot.

Things have to be dealt with, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to go to Paosha in the next few years, so I hope Arhat Haihan will do it.”

"Amitabha, God, you don't have to force yourself, you can do it in the future." Shoukong recited a Buddha's name and said.

Si Xuan and Li Hong chatted with the three old monks for a long time. The main reason was that Li Hong seemed to have done some research on Buddhism. They talked about Jiuli's friendship with Landuo Temple, Arhat status, and the eminent monks who came from Xuankong Temple a few days ago.

When they talked about the current battle between the strongest men in Mount Sumeru and the victory over the Buddha, Si Xuan was confused.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Li Hong sent someone to prepare a table of fast food for the three Arhats to eat together. After chatting until very late, the three eminent monks refused the request to stay overnight and left the Hou Mansion.

"I didn't expect that Uncle Li, the old emperor, would have such high regard for the monks in the Western Desert. He has such a profound and simple understanding, and I admire him." After the three old monks walked away, Si Xuan suddenly smiled at Li Hong with admiration on his face.

Li Hong didn't say anything. He pulled Si Xuan back to the Shenhou Mansion, and then he said, "What kind of admiration is there! I'm obviously used to guarding against them!"

"Beware of...?" Si Xuan looked at Li Hong, who had a serious face, and said slowly.

"Yes, Mount Sumeru, no, the entire Western Desert, must be guarded against!" Li Hong saw the confusion on Si Xuan's face and sighed, "On that day when I was granted the title of Marquis, I also saw the Divine Marquis waving his palms.

The collective will of tens of millions of people has been broken up, so you must still have an understanding of the will of cause and effect."

"Yes, my father once said that those who do not become emperors and are contaminated by the power of their will will be unable to move forward." Si Xuan did not expect that he had always underestimated Li Hong. This person's structure and character were quite powerful.

"Emperor Li also gave a warning, strictly instructing us descendants not to practice with the power of thinking about sentient beings." Li Hong sighed, "Does the Lord God know who is the person who has studied the power of wishing for sentient beings most deeply in the world?"

"Could it be?" Si Xuan didn't dare to mention his real name, but pointed in the direction of west-south with his finger.

Everyone knows that that is the direction of the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi.

"Yes, it is said that Amitabha, the great emperor, participated in the creation of God, and his understanding of the wishes of all living beings is unparalleled. It is terrifying." When Li Hong mentioned this name, he was also a little uneasy.

"Those who use it to fight against the enemy will be overwhelmed; those who use it to practice will never be able to advance; the arsenic they use will break my heart!" Si Xuan murmured what the Taiyin Human Emperor had said to him in the past.

It was the evaluation of the human race's holy emperor on the power of cause and effect, saying with emotion, "I just don't know what will happen to the emperor who has devoted his life to the power of will!"

"Alas!" Li Hong also sighed heavily and said: "Let's not talk about the wishes of all living beings for the time being. Let's just talk about why I want to guard against the Western Desert. Has the Lord Shen ever heard of the theory of salvation?"

"Duhua?" Si Xuan frowned. He had indeed never heard of these two words, but when he heard this word, he instinctively felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

"Transfer." Li Hong also chewed on these two words before saying: "The so-called salvation, in the words of monks and Buddhas, means to guide and save others by one's own way.

But the degree of transformation we are talking about here is actually more like a Western Desert method. Rather than guidance, it is more like a kind of slavery. It changes other people's fundamental thoughts and makes the enemy unable to even think of resisting."

Li Hong said a lot, and his words were very suspenseful. Changing a person from the deepest thoughts of his mind and soul sounds like a fantasy, but he himself was so solemn that people had to believe it.

"Is there really such an unreasonable method?" Si Xuan suddenly felt like where had he heard this word before?

"Yes, it is called saving others by oneself, but in reality it is forced enslavement. This is why I am so afraid of the Western Desert." Li Hong sighed.

To save others? To save others by oneself? To save others? "The Sutra of Saving People"?!

Countless thoughts exploded in Si Xuan's heart, and he actually thought of another thing from Li Hong's words!

Lingbao Tianzun, one of the nine great deities in the mythical age, authored the Sutra of Saving People!

The water in the word "duhua" is really deep!

Si Xuan sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, he learned something about a certain Heavenly Lord from the mythical era!

He also told old man Li Hong a lot about saving people in the Western Desert. In recent years, many people in Zhongzhou and other major regions have converted to the Western Desert because of their spying on Buddhist treasures, and have become Arhats or Dharma protectors there!

"Fortunately, now the four holy temples in the Western Desert, Landuo, Xingkong, Shenxia and Da Leiyin, all practice the right path. The most important speaker, Amitabha, has also been hidden in the world for many years. If one day the Lord of the Western Desert is replaced by a radical one,

The method of converting people must not be underestimated!" Li Hong said in a deep voice.

He told another secret, which was about the fighting and victorious Buddha who was guarding the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru and was now in charge of subduing the demon pestle. According to legend, that great sage might also have been transformed!

"It's unimaginable!" In response, Si Xuan could only say these four words, which even the great sage could save. They were indeed words related to the ancient Tianzun.

"Does the Lord Shen really want to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the future?" Li Hong suddenly thought of Si Xuan's conversation with the three old Arhats during the day and asked, "The Great Leiyin Temple is not simple. Their magic-subduing pestle has absorbed unknown amounts of energy.

The power of all sentient beings who have been willing to do so for many years cannot be compared to the ordinary imperial soldiers."

Hearing this, a confident smile appeared on Si Xuan's face. The magic power in his body stirred up, making the black unicorn robe on his body whistle. He said: "Of course I want to go, but not in the past few hundred years. I won't until I am at least an adult."

The Great Sage, and has at least two imperial weapons in his hands."
Chapter completed!