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Chapter 281 Robbery

When Zhuang Mayfly next to him saw this scene, he immediately paid attention to Changsheng's situation, fearing that something would happen to Changsheng when he couldn't see it.

However, in such a space with layers of monks, and with so many monks from Penglai Pavilion guarding it, it was a bit difficult for Changsheng to get into trouble. However, Changsheng's fingers only trembled slightly, and then there was no movement.

The golden light is still emitting continuously.

Everyone looked a little numb.

The great monks in the Western Buddhist countries are currently staring at the eternal life with their eyes. With the help of this little Taoist friend, the problem of the small world in Wuyuan will definitely be stabilized this time. It is this little Taoist friend who is so consistent with Buddhism.

If it cannot be brought back to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West, wouldn't it be a great loss?

However, the Penglai Pavilion monks were very protective.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had reached some consensus, and then chanted the Buddha's name one after another.

Amitabha, sin, sin, sin.

Lingguang Daozi, who was standing far away, looked at the golden light of sincerity in the sky, and his eyes were a little dark. However, this darkness was not conspicuous under the golden light of the sky. It seemed to be the shadow of his eyes under the golden light.

, not the change in his eyes.

At this time, the small world of Wuyuan had been washed away by the golden light of sincerity. The creatures who had regained their consciousness fell to the ground in unison after a brief period of astonishment. They seemed to know what was going on.

Who saved me, so I bow willingly and sincerely.

From a perspective invisible to ordinary people, one after another moral golden light emerges from the pious and grateful hearts of those living beings, and is transmitted to the monks who have contributed.

The good monk watched blankly as most of the moral golden light gathered into a ball, and finally disappeared into the little fellow Taoist who still had his eyes closed. He felt that his body was a little unstable. He knew that this little fellow Taoist had made a lot of contributions just now.

But this level of moral golden light still made him unable to help but feel confused!

This level of moral golden light is not obtained by Buddhist disciples. What a pity, what a pity!

The good monk almost beat his chest in annoyance! He had just learned about this little fellow Taoist through sound transmission, and he couldn't stand the popularity! He obviously didn't have a disciple before, but he was picked up by Penglai after going out for a while.

The pavilion has accepted me as a disciple! And the master of this little fellow Taoist, tell me, even if you join the Western Buddhist Kingdom, no one will refuse you! Why did you choose to go to the Immortal Sect?

It’s just one step away!

Although many Buddhist cultivators in Western Buddhist countries have gained a lot of moral golden light at this time, compared with those obtained by immortality, it is simply a drop in the bucket!

Just as the good monk was beating his chest and stamping his feet in annoyance, Changsheng's eyelids slowly trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

Zhuang Yuying, who was facing Changsheng, was the first person to see Changsheng open his eyes. She was about to speak happily, but she saw Changsheng's eyes that turned from misty to clear. These were a pair of warm eyes, although they were...

There is a hint of invisible sadness, but anyone can see the tenderness from the heart.

This is a person you can trust.

Anyone who sees immortality will immediately have this idea in their mind.

To be honest, Changsheng's appearance was not outstanding. The frailty in her womb made her look like a skinny piece of firewood, which withered before she could swallow the buds and sprout the green leaves.

Even her easy-going appearance is not outstanding. But her eyes undoubtedly add a lot of points to her. Looking at these eyes, you seem to be able to see through them the eternal, rich and soft, difficult but hopeful inner world.

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Blinking his eyes slightly, Changsheng had completely woken up. Zhuang Yufeng also woke up as if from a dream, and was very shocked. He was almost captured by these eyes!

Changsheng didn't know what her master was thinking. She just raised her eyes and looked at the sky, showing a slightly confused expression.

What's this?

At this time, the good monk finally couldn't help but rushed over and stared at Changsheng closely. Seeing her, he couldn't help but look up. A guess appeared in his heart, and he looked at Changsheng in disbelief.

"Little friend, what did you see?"

The moral golden light can only be seen by Buddhists, because what they believe in is not only personal practice, but also contributions to others, other living beings, and the world. This moral golden light naturally becomes the basis for Buddhists to accumulate good deeds.

standards.

The only other people who can see the golden light of morality are those who are born with different eyes.

No matter which one it is, this little Taoist friend has enough qualifications to make the Buddhist monks fall in love with her! She can’t help but want to snatch her away as a disciple!

"No……"

Chang Sheng observed the expressions of other disciples and found that they rarely raised their heads to look up, which made him feel a little strange.

Can't everyone see the golden light in the sky that looks like rain?

Then she didn't want to stand out too much, so she shook her head hesitantly.

"Didn't see anything."

But the good monk had already noticed something from Changsheng's unusual performance. He took a deep breath and suddenly bent down to salute.

The surrounding Penglai Pavilion disciples were shocked! This good monk was of a very high rank. They were just a group of young disciples. How could they bend down and apologize to them? This is not good!

These Penglai Pavilion disciples were so frightened that they returned the favor one after another, and at the same time they were very puzzled. Why did the great monk do this?

Then everyone saw a look of shame on the good monk's face.

"Poor monk, this poor monk has never done anything like this, but today, it is really offended. The Western Buddhist countries are willing to use all their Buddhist efforts to make amends."

Make up for what?

Before everyone could react, this respected and virtuous monk grabbed Chang Sheng's sleeve, rose into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

At the same time, the teleportation array has been set up in the Western Buddhist Kingdom and is waiting for the good monk to lead people to rush in!

"How dare you, bald donkey!"

Elder Zhuang and Zhuang Mayfly were the first to react. They both transformed into swords, and the sword light was as fast as thunder, sweeping towards the direction where the good monk disappeared at a speed that the naked eye could not catch!

Immediately afterwards, the entire Penglai Pavilion moved, and Elder Bo and others rushed over. This Western Buddhist country is so bold! Is there anyone in Penglai Pavilion who bullies them?

At this time, the master of Penglai Pavilion looked coldly at the old monk opposite, who had his eyelashes lowered and was fidgeting with the Buddhist beads in his hand. Even though the old monk had already aged, the skin on his face was drooped, and his eyebrows and beard were all droopy.

There are many, but Zheng Jing is a person whom the master of Penglai Pavilion thinks he cannot defeat. This old monk is a Buddha who has passed through tribulations and ascended in the Western Buddhist countries! He has disappeared in the great world of Shengyuan for so long, who knows that he is still alive?

And it hasn’t ascended yet!

"What does the Western Buddhist Kingdom mean? Are you trying to rob my Penglai Pavilion disciples?"


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