At this time, there were disciples from Penglai Pavilion beside her who couldn't help but ask Zhuang Yufeng. The first thing she asked was Luo Weiyu. She looked at Changsheng in disbelief, always feeling that she had missed something.
She is also among the last group of people to wake up, because the later she wakes up, the more golden light of sincerity she will theoretically contribute, so some competitive monks will use this time to judge everyone's contribution.
She thought she was already a good monk, but she never expected that the master and disciple were more powerful than the other!
"Senior sister, is that your disciple?"
"yes."
Zhuang Mayfly took one look at Luo Weiyu and found it a bit funny. In terms of seniority, this child should call himself senior uncle. However, calling him senior sister didn't matter, but it made Zhuang Mayfly feel unexpectedly familiar.
It was as if she had returned to Penglai Pavilion eighty years ago, and everyone gathered around her and called her Senior Sister. She is not a person who pursues fame and fortune, but she just thinks that the bustling feeling is really good.
"Then you are all amazing. How did you do it? Can you teach me?"
Zhuang Mayfly was a little helpless.
"I don't know either. My disciple has such a nature and is too kind-hearted. He may be thinking of his old friend at this moment."
"Yeah?"
Luo Weiyu was a little surprised, but she soon became energetic again, because she had a new interest. She turned around and ran to her senior sisters, asking quietly.
"Who do you think is the one who perseveres to the end? I bet on young nephew Yong'an."
The other brothers and sisters were not stupid either, they spoke one after another.
"I'll also bet on Junior Nephew Yong'an."
Not to mention that Junior Nephew Yong'an looks like a sure winner, but out of the friendship between fellow disciples and brothers and sisters, he has to choose a disciple from his own sect no matter what, right?
Luo Weiyu sighed in disappointment.
"How can you bet like this? It's very boring."
Yes, they all chose the young nephew of their own sect. Does it make sense who loses and who wins? Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, the few remaining monks gradually woke up. When Taishang Li opened his eyes and saw the golden light in the sky, he was also startled. After seeing the photo stones specially recorded by other monks, he couldn't help but
Praise.
"As expected of fellow Taoist Yong'an, he has a firm and pure mind."
Lingguang Daozi, who had not entered samadhi at all, looked at the golden light in the sky coming from Yong'an with an indifferent expression.
There were attentive monks around him who couldn't help but sarcastically spoke.
"Look at their ignorant looks, aren't they just a little golden light of sincerity? What's all the fuss about?"
"It's a bit ostentatious."
However, the singing and singing between the two people did not make Ling Guang feel happy. He glanced at Gu Sheng, who immediately drove the two speakers away. This kind of disgusting work naturally made the two people yell and insult each other.
However, Gu Sheng ignored it and acted very neatly.
This scene naturally pleased Ling Guang, but those who had just changed their minds about her immediately changed their minds.
What are you thinking? This is an unreasonable mad dog next to Lingguang Daozi. How can he have legitimate and sincere emotions? It just makes people more disgusted.
In this regard, Ling Guang didn't say anything, and Gu Sheng didn't care. At this moment, he stared coldly at those who were whispering, and his cold eyes made those people look away.
When the time for one stick of incense passed, only Chang Sheng was still alive, and the alms bowl in the sky responsible for collecting the golden light of sincerity could no longer hold it. The good monk thought about it and flew back to discuss with the people in the Western Buddhist country.
After a moment, he formed a seal with his hands, and with a slight wave, a ten-foot-wide void appeared in the sky. When the picture gradually became clear, everyone's expressions were extremely complicated.
It was a world shrouded in darkness. It was lifeless, and the picture did not move for a long time. Occasionally, there was some movement, and it was the demonic beasts that had their minds eroded by the demonic energy devouring each other.
This secret realm, which also exists in the Shengyuan World, is completely different from the vibrant Shengyuan World.
As the screen gradually zoomed in, everyone could clearly see those humans who had been assimilated by the demonic energy, had horns, scales, tails, extra limbs, and other conditions on their bodies.
Yes, even if they are completely unrecognizable, they are still human beings. But after being corroded by the demonic energy, it is basically impossible to see what a human being should look like.
The slightly sad voice of the good monk echoed here.
"This is the small world of Wuyuan. Originally, it was also a place with beautiful scenery. Although it lacked spiritual energy, it was suitable for survival, so there were many creatures. However, a source of magic suddenly appeared, disrupting this originally harmonious small world.
There is chaos. All the creatures here have been polluted. Now we can only hope to purify these evil spirits with sincerity."
As he spoke, the good monk took the alms bowl in his hand and tilted it slightly.
The next moment, the overflowing golden light poured into the small world full of darkness like a substantial river, and the moment it entered, it turned into fine golden light and spread to the entire world.
"laugh--"
Everyone can clearly hear the hissing sound when the golden light falls into the earth. The first thing to bear the brunt is a tree covered in pitch black. Its leaves and branches have all disappeared, leaving only bare branches.
One of its trunks stands on the ground like an ugly scar.
However, when the golden light of those sincere thoughts poured down, the gray color of the tree trunk seemed to be washed away, and it fell down. After a while, the original brown trunk was revealed. Under the golden light
With continuous moisturizing, it not only washes away the dirt on the body, but also quickly pulls out the branches and buds, grows up, blooms and bears fruit, and becomes lush and green.
Not only this tree, but other tree trunks around it, animals, humans, and all other living creatures are quickly washing away the gray color on their bodies and returning to full vitality.
Originally, from the perspective of Buddhist cultivators in Western Buddhist countries, the golden light of sincerity this time may only be enough for more than half of this small world to return to normal. Generally speaking, as long as more than half return to normal, then other places and creatures will be able to return to normal.
Getting better gradually.
But the amount of golden light of sincerity collected today is unexpectedly large. It seems that not only can more than half of the creatures be cured, but the entire small world of Wuyuan may be cured today!
It feels so good to watch a world change for the better because of you, and even some monks who are indifferent by nature can't help but curl their lips when they see the world getting better.
Who wouldn't want to save the world? Even if it's just a crazy idea in childhood, if you can do it a little, you will be extremely satisfied.
When the mountains and rivers improved rapidly, Changsheng's fingers holding the beaded Bodhi trembled slightly.
