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Chapter 2129 Help Buddhism preach the scriptures

After the Tongtian leader left, Xu Jia taught everyone how to use this system, and then returned Kuimulang's soul to him, and told the Fire Monkey that what he was given was just a Qi-boosting pill, which made the Fire Monkey give him

One punch.

Different from when they came, everyone has a new regard for Xu Jia. In addition to the help this computer has given to everyone, there is also the leader's words. In fact, those words are tantamount to telling Xu Jia and telling everyone that they are on the same front.

Xu Jia knew clearly in his heart that the main reason why the Tongtian leader did this was the Monkey King. He arranged for Xu Jia to go to Taoist Duobao because he was afraid of Tathagata Buddha and wanted to give himself a chance to win over Buddhist monks.

Although they say they don't participate in worldly affairs, only they know what they think in their hearts.

In this world, all fame and fortune will be fought for.

It's just that some people will take it openly, and some people will pretend as if nothing happened, that's all.

As soon as I arrived at the Western Paradise, I saw a young monk waiting for someone. When the young monk saw Xu Jia arriving, he immediately rushed here and said, "But Xu Jia, Xu Shangxian?"

"It's right down there."

Xu Jia replied.

"Xu Shangxian has worked hard. My ancestor is waiting at the Main Hall."

The young monk saluted Xu Jia.

"Thank you, little master."

Xu Jia slightly returned the favor.

"Xu Shangxian, please come this way."

The young monk stretched out his hand to let Xu Jia pass and followed him to lead the route.

Xu Jia thought to himself, the difference in treatment is really big. When I went to Tianshiyuan, not only was there no one to greet me, but there was also a fight. When I came to Buddhism, they actually arranged for someone to greet me.

When he came to the Main Hall and saw the Tathagata Buddha with curly hair, Xu Jia clasped his hands and said, "I have seen the Tathagata Buddha."

"Principal Xu doesn't need to be polite."

Xu Jia looked up and saw Tathagata Buddha's signature smile.

"Thanks to your hard work, Master Xu, things will come true here. Master Xu's merits are immeasurable, and he will surely be illuminated by the light of our Buddha."

Hearing this, Xu Jia smiled and replied: "It is my honor to save all sentient beings. Today, the Buddha has opened the door to Buddhism and spreads Buddhist scriptures with science and technology. We can obtain the true text of the scriptures without going through the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties."

, it is truly a blessing to the world."

When the Buddha heard what Xu Jia said, the smile on his face became even stronger and he said: "Principal Xu has such a generous and benevolent heart, and he will definitely accomplish something. My Buddha has said that for those who have made contributions to the world, we should make extensive use of facilities."

door."

Xu Jia was satisfied. The Buddha explained twice that as long as this matter was completed, he would definitely help Xu Jia if he needed it in the future. He hurriedly said: "Thank you, Buddha, for this."

"Principal Xu has many things to do, so I don't want to delay you too much. Please go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion."

After the Buddha finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the young monk took Xu Jia to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. However, no one noticed that when the Buddha waved his hand, a wisp of black smoke flew out from Xu Jia's body.

After Xu Jia left, the wisp of black smoke turned into a human figure, kneeling to the Buddha as if begging for mercy.

The Buddha said: "Since you are here to be considered a buddha, go and worship the Buddha with peace of mind."

The human-shaped black smoke bowed to the Buddha again and disappeared into the air.

Xu Jia followed the young monk to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and was dumbfounded. This...

There were rows of scripture shelves with no end in sight. Xu Jia felt like he was being plotted against by the Tathagata Master and Tathagata Buddha. No wonder everyone promised themselves that they would be happy, but it turned out that they were not happy here.

No matter how large the quantity is, you still have to do it. If you make yourself agree and get the other party's promise, if you can't achieve these two magical powers, you will be slapped to death.

Walking a few steps, Xu Jia saw a bald head, which was already covered with sweat beads. When he saw the bald head again, he lowered his head and typed into a mobile phone according to the scriptures. The speed was embarrassing, and every word

It takes several pages.

"What kind of crappy high-tech is this? It's so troublesome to find characters when inputting scriptures. That crappy voice input method can't even recognize scriptures. It's really tiring this little monk to death."

The bald man was still mumbling and didn't notice at all that there was another person in front of him.

When I looked up, I was sitting on the ground.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come to the Sutra Pavilion."

The monk seemed to be frightened and kept saying this.

"My surname is Xu Dan and my last name has the character "A"."

Xu Jia replied calmly.

"Xu, A. Amitabha, layman Xu, the young monk was just in a trance and didn't notice it. Please don't be offended, layman."

Only then did the monk realize who the person was.

"It's okay. I see it's hard for Master to type. I wonder if Master is willing to carry this scripture for me?"

Xu Jia waved his hand and said.

"You need me to help you move this scripture? Just pick up one and it will be enough for you to type in for two days."

The monk looked at Xu Jia with strange eyes.

"Master, please look."

Saying that, Xu Jia took out another computer.

"Isn't it just a computer? Then there is one. It is connected to human satellites and can access the Internet. It's just that it's too inconvenient to use. It's better to use a mobile phone."

The monk looked at the computer and said, pointing to a desktop computer in the distance.

Xu Jia did not explain, but took the scripture from the monk's hand and inserted it into a device connected to the computer.

Not long after, the complete scriptures were saved to the computer in the form of pictures, and Xu Jia uploaded them to a specially established Buddhist scripture server through the Internet.

"Is that enough?"

The monk looked at the results on Xu Jia's computer and asked, looking a little surprised.

Xu Jia replied: "That's enough."

The monk shouted loudly: "What a surprise, what a surprise."

The monk was so happy that he almost hugged Xu Jia and kissed him.

His cry caused other monks to shout dissatisfiedly: "What the hell is your name? What I entered before my hand shook was deleted."

At this time, Xu Jia saw another bald man almost emerging from the ground. It turned out that this man was already lying on the ground. The man looked over with a look of great dissatisfaction.

"No need to go to so much trouble, just bring the scriptures."

Seeing the magic of the computer in Xu Jia's hand, the monk didn't know how to describe it, so he could only convey his surprise and surprise to the next person.

Then in Xu Jia's eyes, he saw dozens of bald heads popping up all over the ground. They had the same appearance, with the left hand holding scriptures and the right hand holding a mobile phone. Only then did Xu Jia realize that the so-called lack of manpower meant that all the monks were here.

Under the reflection of many bald heads, Xu Jia showed it again, and then said: "Are you surprised?"

"Um!"

All the bald heads were rising and falling together.

"Is it surprising?"

The bald heads rose and fell together again.

So there was a scene like this in the Paradise Sutra Pavilion, with bald heads walking among the shelves, sending back one sutra each time, taking another sutra and sending it to Xu Jia.

The day passed quickly, and I saw that this scripture is like water in the sea, inexhaustible. This day's time is just a corner of the input. It seems that the road to revolution is still long, and comrades still have to work hard.

The days passed very quickly when I was busy recording. Half a month passed before I knew it. Looking at the half of the sutra left, I had an idea in my mind. You must know that Tang Sanzang and his disciples went through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to reach this sutra.

, in the end, I had to take out the golden bowl in exchange, and I had to make up for it, so I was able to bring back the Tang Dynasty and the broken scroll.

Now that it was widely spread through the Internet, he thought that the temple was also recruiting believers. Is there any connection between this?


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