Do those sects with evil intentions dare to fight at this time? They already have a bad reputation among the seven major sects. If they focus on attacking one of them again, it is inevitable that the other sects will feel like they are dying!
Everyone looked at each other and saw an extraordinarily determined look in each other's eyes. At the beginning, they failed to protect their disciples, so that they have been regretting it for so many years. Do they still want to do it after decades?
Stumble over the same problem?
How can it be?!
Definitely not going to back down on this issue!
Thinking of this, everyone moved forward almost vigorously. The monks around them didn't know why, they thought the monks from Penglai Pavilion were trying to show off something.
Soon, everyone learned the gossip about Penglai Pavilion from various channels. Among them, the location of Changsheng was the most widely circulated.
Just after everyone wandered for a whole street, the entire Buddhist meeting suddenly heard the sound of banging wooden fish, and then a golden light flowed through everyone present. Everyone subconsciously looked at the person rising in the middle of the field, revealing
A serious expression.
It was a chubby monk with a nice smile and extremely friendly attitude. He was holding a smooth maroon wooden fish in his hand and tapped it three times with his other hand. After the audience calmed down, this amiable monk
The great monk smiled and said.
"Dear donors, poor monks and good people, I would like to thank you all for the honor of attending the Buddhist meeting."
After saying that, he saluted solemnly, and all the monks present returned the salute.
Then the great monk spoke with a smile.
"Fellow Taoists, you may also know what the poor monk is going to do next. Yes, we just need to decide the seats for the Buddhist meeting that will officially start later."
Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the next words.
The great monk with the Buddhist name "Good Man" did not hesitate and spoke immediately.
"Dear Taoist friends, our Buddhist country recently discovered a place of evil spirits. Demonic obstacles are rampant in this place, and millions of living beings inside are all polluted. We Buddhist cultivators can save these living beings, but the 'sincerity' required is
There are too many, so I have to ask fellow Taoists for help."
"What is 'sincerity'?"
At this time, a young female cultivator next to Changsheng couldn't help but ask. Changsheng knew this, the master once said it.
"The meaning of 'sincerity' is very broad. It can be a sincere heart for the Tao, a heart for kindness, feelings for relatives, friends, and lovers, or an understanding of one's own practice, etc., etc., as long as
It can be done with the most sincere and pure thoughts."
"I see."
The young female cultivator glanced at Chang Sheng, smiled, and hugged Chang Sheng's arm, looking very familiar.
"Why are you so powerful! I wasn't so knowledgeable when I was your age. Of course, I am very knowledgeable now, haha!"
This is a passionate and energetic monk.
Just from what she said and her tone, Changsheng could tell what kind of person she was, so she couldn't help but smile. This senior sister is really...
"By the way, in terms of seniority, you have to call me 'Uncle Master'."
"……oh."
"Huh? Why don't you shout? Just shout and I'll listen!"
God knew that was what Luo Weiyu was waiting for. For this reason, she squeezed away several elders and was glared at more than once.
Everyone wanted to see what kind of people Yu Fusheng and his disciples were like when they first joined Elder Zhuang. The most important thing was that she was older, so she just wanted to hear Changsheng call her.
At this time, many people around were looking at Changsheng. Changsheng paused and then spoke softly.
"Uncle Master."
The voice was weak, like a mosquito or a fly, but Luo Weiyu answered loudly.
"Hey! My little nephew is so sensible. Come on, come on. This is my gift to you."
Saying that, he forced a storage bag into Changsheng. Holding the bulging storage bag, Changsheng always felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, the good monk on the stage had already put it into his hands with a smile.
The relevant knowledge was explained once, and after everyone had digested it, the good monk gently knocked on the wooden fish. The next moment, a string of eighteen Bodhi beads appeared in front of everyone.
The beads were just made of ordinary Bodhi leaves. There was no difference. Everyone looked at each other and stretched out their hands to hold the beads in their hands.
Changsheng also got a string. After looking carefully, he didn't find anything strange. It was no different from the string of Bodhi beads he had made with ordinary materials before, so he waited quietly for the next development. After a while, the good monk continued his kindness.
Open your mouth.
"Please silently recite the most profound things and the most sincere feelings in your hearts. After the three wooden fish sounds, hold the beads in your hands tightly."
After that, the good monk struck the first wooden fish sound.
"Tuk-"
The melodious sound of wooden fish instantly resounded throughout the entire space, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, recalling in their hearts the most profound, emotional, and sincere events in their lives.
"Tuk-"
Changsheng closed his eyes and listened to the second sound of wooden fish. Then he naturally touched another string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. The two strings were made of similar materials, but unfortunately, his own string was about to break. When can I
Just repair this string of beads and it will be fine. However, what I want to repair most is not this string of beads, but the people I have met before...
"Tuk-"
"Wow!"
Everyone seemed to hear a tiny cracking sound, and then countless tiny rays of golden light lit up one after another. The colors of these golden lights were thick and light, bright and dark, and emitted from the string of Bodhi beads and shot directly into the air.
There was a net of golden light above everyone's heads, which gathered the different golden lights together and then dropped them into a palm-sized black alms bowl in the center.
The good monk lowered his head to look at these endless golden lights, and felt happy in his heart. Well, it seems that most of the monks in Shengyuan World are pure-minded. As long as they can maintain this state, then these sincere thoughts
'You can gather enough in less than an hour!
"boom!"
At this time, several thick golden lights shot up into the sky, illuminating the eyes of the good monk! Whose sincerity is this?! It is so sincere and strong!
The first monk that the good monk saw was none other than the young man from the Western Buddhist country who had tried every means to win over him, Mrs. Li.
Alas, this young man has a pure mind and a rare innocent heart. Whether he is practicing swordsmanship or Buddhism, he will be the best among them. It's just a pity that he can't be accepted into his own sect. Otherwise, maybe
A Buddhist son will be born who is rare in ten thousand years.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, even now thinking about it, the good monk feels extremely heartbroken.