Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 627: This lie is more true than the truth!

"Masters!"

"There is a saying: My Buddha created scriptures to spread bliss, and Avalokitesvara was ordered to enter Chang'an. How did Avalokitesvara find the golden cicada who had been reincarnated in ten generations, and how did Chen Xuanzang become this scripture learner who suffered a lot?"

"Crack!"

"If you want to know what's going on, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

As the voice fell, a stream of red dust emanated from the storyteller's body, and with a "whoosh", the storyteller on the stage had disappeared.

"Huh? This is gone?"

In the Xingzao teahouse, a tea customer put down his teacup, looked around at the people who were about to get up and leave, and frowned.

Didn't you say two chapters?

I have only finished the fifth pot of tea, why is it gone?

At this time, Xiao Er who came to collect the dishes stepped forward, saw the appearance of the tea customer, and smiled: "Guest officer, is this the first time you have come to wake up to the morning teahouse?"

"Exactly. A certain man had been running a business before, and Wu Hou's books were all read from Taoism. He just got rid of his errands in the past few days and wanted to be vassal."

"Why does it feel like it's gone just after coming up?"

"It's been a long time this time." Xiaoer said while tidying up, "Mr. Storyteller speaks smoothly, and it doesn't take much effort to listen. Naturally, it's a bit faster than reading by yourself."

"Combined with the atmosphere of tea customers around, this happy time always passes unintentionally."

"When Xingmu takes a slap, and once the two sentences are out of the chapter, this chapter will be finished!"

The tea guest frowned even tighter: "Why is it over?"

"What is going on with this Buddhist orthodoxy?"

"Who is the unparalleled demon that Avalokitesvara went to see for the fourth time at the place full of Buddha charm?"

"I haven't finished all this!"

Primary two: (?_?)

Don't you know Wuhou's style?

You fake fan.

Seeing Xiao Er's expression, the tea guest quickly explained: "No, no, I know Wuhou's habits naturally. It's just that I heard that listening to books in Xingzao teahouse can relax my mind. But I still don't know You have to panic!"

Xiao Er stretched out his hand and pointed at the door: "Guest officer, please look!"

The tea guest turned his head and found that there were several sandbag figures erected at the door at some point. The guests who left beat the sandbag figures angrily one by one, and finally said: the shame of a literati, this is a long-term comfort In one breath, leave contentedly.

"Wonderful!" The tea guest's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Does the guest need to make arrangements?" Xiao Er said with a smile, "One beating, one scolding, two thousand Wen."

"So expensive?" The tea customer's eyes widened, "A discount?"

"This small shop can't be the master." Xiaoer shook his head, "That's the business of Prince Jing!"

"And each sandbag has its own counting talisman in its body. When it receives a corresponding attack, the sandbag will burst open, and there will be a souvenir signed by Marquis Wu inside."

"You can vent your anger, and you have a chance to get a prize. Two thousand coins, not expensive!"

The tea guest pondered for a while, nodded, took out two taels of silver from his pocket and put it on the table, stood up and walked towards the sandbag man outside aggressively.

…

Dong Cang, Shaoshi Mountain.

In Shaolin Temple, Adama stared intently at the "Daxuan Minbao" in his hand, and read the serialization of Journey to the West word by word.

"I listen to the wishes of all living beings; I respond to the requests of all living beings; I save them from the difficulties of all living beings..."

"Solve the Eight Difficulties and save all beings. If you don't dry up the sea of ​​suffering, you will never become a Buddha!"

"Great mercy, save the suffering!"

Adamo's eyes suddenly became wet, and his vision of Wuxian Wuxian blurred at this moment.

Scenes of memories emerged in his mind.

It is the face of the father and the king, and it is the smile of the mother.

It was the hand that fell from the sky and destroyed his homeland.

It was a brilliant golden light that Master Katiyah burned the relics in order to save himself.

"The evil Buddha has usurped the Tao, but the true Buddha is not in the world." Adama let out a long breath.

He knew that what Wu Hou wrote was not a story.

Behind this, there is a big secret!

Since it can be written, maybe Wuhou has seen the real Buddha.

Adama clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slowly, a devout Buddha heart beat, and chanted the Buddha's name for the first time——

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of Great Mercy and Great Compassion!"

He didn't notice that when he read out this line of honor, a phantom of a jade bottle slowly emerged on the manuscript, and a willow was stuck in the jade bottle. Picking up, floating on top of Adamo's head, with a slight shake, an illusory drop of crystal clear water dripped from the willow leaf and landed on top of Adamo's head.

…

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

One after another majestic voices sounded in unison.

At this time, Shaolin martial arts is already the martial arts with the largest number of people in Dongcang Martial Academy. The square before the treasure hall has been opened up repeatedly, and now thousands of people are practicing martial arts on the opened square platform.

Qin Yu stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, looking at the disciples, but there were lazy and slippery people who couldn't hide from his eyes. He only needed to flick his fingers, and a magical power of the flick of the fingers would be able to alert the disciples.

In the past, the son of the Qin family who had achieved high ambitions and fell into the mud because of befriending a wicked person by mistake, is now a fourth-rank Martial Immortal.

Right now, the Nine Thousand Miles of Martial Dao has been opened, and as the first followers of the Master of Martial Dao, no one would think that he would not be able to step on the Nine Thousand Miles road.

Ever since he abolished all the branches of the Qin family as the head of the Qin family, he was the only male left in the Qin family back then.

However, the current Dongcang Qin family is destined to rise again because of him.

But at this time, Qin Yu watched his disciples practicing martial arts, and at the same time looked at the Zen room not far away. At this moment, Shaolin master brother Adamo is comprehending Wuhou's latest article there.

In the article, there is a debate about evil Buddhas and true Buddhas. How will this affect Shaolin?

Qin Yu didn't know, but he felt relieved because he believed that Adamo would definitely find the answer.

Because he knows Adama's past!

At this moment, one after another of tyrannical aura emerged, and one after another of figures rose and fell on Shaoshi Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, they fell in front of Qin Yu one after another.

"Brother Qin!"

"Junior Brother Qin!"

The visitors saluted one after another, and Qin Yu hurriedly returned the salutes one by one.

The people here are none other than the martial arts geniuses, the senior brothers and sisters of Dongcang martial arts.

"Senior Brother Qin, what did Brother Adamo realize!" The first person to speak was Song Wuji, the youngest Wudang Senior Brother among the crowd. There is still a childish look on his face, but he has gone deep into Mantian several times, grown rapidly in the **** battles, and now has a faint sense of a master in his gestures and gestures.

"That's right. Young Master's manuscript mentions the debate between the true and the false of Buddhism, which is the most sensitive to Brother Adamo." The one who spoke was Su Qianqian, the elder sister of Emei.

Yaoji a year ago, Su Qianqian was a young lady who never left her home, but because of her family's wealth, she experienced a catastrophe of her family being wiped out.

With soaring hatred, she pursued revenge for thousands of miles. It was Chen Luo's action that made her see the light of life again.

Nowadays, in the entire Dongcang, only Luo Hongnuluo and this Emei master sister regard themselves as slaves and call Wuhou the son.

"I don't know." A smile appeared on Qin Yu's face, and he said to everyone, "Brother Adamo has been in for half an hour, everyone, just wait a little longer."

"En." Everyone nodded, and when they were about to exchange their martial arts insights with each other, suddenly a majestic breath was released from the meditation room.

Everyone was overjoyed and looked towards the meditation room.

At this time, above the meditation room, a colorful streak shot straight into the sky, a melodious bell sounded in the sky, and white flowers appeared out of thin air and fell into the meditation room.

"Never fade the flowers!" Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "It's the never fade flowers bestowed by God with a long lifespan, and one flower lasts for one year."

"The hype is falling, Brother Adama has increased his life by one year!"

"Breakthrough! Brother Adama has broken through! Seven thousand miles of spiritual power!"

After the hype fell, a light and shadow emerged on the colorful air column. It was the figure of a monk, and he began to demonstrate Shaolin martial arts!

"Preaching?" At this time, on the high platform of Dongcang Martial Academy, the great Confucians who were also paying attention to Shaolin Temple had strange expressions, "Is the vision of martial arts entering seven thousand miles, is it preaching?"

"This is the right of the Lord of the Way!"

"This... is the way of heaven too partial!"

"Don't forget the original intention of Marquis Wu Dao!" Xiang Jixuan said lightly, "There is also that inscription."

All the great Confucians were stunned, and then Chen Luo's words "May everyone be like a dragon" and "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world" rang out, and they were all surprised and speechless.

Co-authored, martial arts are selfless, so breakthroughs can preach?

But they are Confucianism and Taoism who teach and educate people. There is no distinction between Confucianism and Taoism. Why don't they have this function?

When they broke through the Great Confucianism, a few yellow cranes flew up, and at most one yellow crane would come to give off their children, increasing the chance of reading through.

Where is a live sermon so majestic!

Confucius, when you opened the way, you said something bad, you said, "It's okay to die in the morning when you hear about the Tao." As a result, you created a natural moat of nine thousand miles. Ruined.

"However..." Xiang Jixuan said again, "The demonstration of martial arts in the realm of the gods should be limited to one's own understanding of martial arts. Look at Adamo, what he is currently performing is Shaolin martial arts."

"Moreover, it only covers a hundred miles."

"It's better to say it's martial arts than preaching."

"Perhaps the higher the talent, the clearer the performance and the wider the coverage."

All the great Confucian scholars nodded, this is considered...reasonable yarn!

Suddenly I feel a little bad.

How about going to the barbarians to chop something?

…

Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, the Shaolin disciples who are practicing martial arts in the square can be regarded as copying.

Looking at the seven-color martial arts performance in the world of mortals, martial arts comprehensions kept popping up in everyone's minds.

When the martial arts performance in Colorful was over, all the visions disappeared, the door of the meditation room opened, and Adama came out with a smile.

"Brother!"

All the people gathered together, surrounding Adamo in the middle.

Adamo glanced at the crowd, nodded, and said: "The poor monk knows what you want to ask."

"After seven thousand miles, reading "Journey to the West" will produce a 'quiet air', which will help you to be at ease in the future.

"If you want to break the mirror, as Wuhou said, you need the most affection and nature."

Speaking, he looked at Qin Yu: "Junior Brother, you are obsessed with honoring the family lintel, and the guilt towards your father and ancestor is hard to get rid of in your heart. It is most appropriate to take the road of 'filial piety'."

Qin Yu grinned, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

Afterwards, Adamo looked at Su Qianqian again: "Junior Sister Su, the road of love is a dead end for you, why not take the road of 'en'."

Su Qianqian was silent for a moment, nodded, and returned the courtesy: "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

Adamo shook his head slightly: "If you enter the Tao with the utmost love, you will inevitably fall into the state of mind and horse because of the utmost love. This is the test of Wuhou for us! You should be vigilant in your hearts."

After finishing speaking, Adama bowed deeply: "The poor monk has now reached the third rank of the Jin Dynasty. I will leave Dongcang for a while and travel around the world to guide the true Buddha for all living beings and rectify the Buddha's Dharma for Marquis Wu. The matter of Shaolin is too much for you to bear with me. Already!"

When everyone heard the words, their faces were serious, and they all returned the salute, saying in unison: "Brother, don't worry, you are duty-bound."

They all know that after the third grade, one is considered to have graduated from the martial arts academy. From this moment on, they will break free from the protection of the Martial Academy, spread across the world, and practice the Tao in their hearts.

Adamo, just the first one!

But they also understand that one day in the future, when that person raises his arms and calls out, the stars that sprinkled all over the sky will gather without hesitation and stand behind him.

Everyone moved out of the way, and Adama smiled slightly.

A year ago, he traveled across thousands of miles of desert just to find a place where flowers bloom.

Finally, he came to Dongcang and joined the martial arts academy. He got the true biography of Shaolin, and he came into contact with Zen Buddhism.

Master Katiye, have you seen it?

In the east, flowers bloom, see Buddha!

Adamo raised his leg, stepped on the void slowly, and flew up like this.

This is the Taoist rule: break the void!

Seeing that Adama was about to go far away, Song Wuji, who was still a child at heart, hurriedly shouted: "Brother Adama, what is your true love and nature?"

"Mercy!" Adama said with a faint smile. The figure rose into the air, getting further and further away.

A Buddhist gatha spreads leisurely——

"There is no trace when you come, and there is no trace when you come, and you go with the current events."

"Why do you need to ask more about floating life, only this floating life is in a dream."

…

High above the sky.

The majestic sanctuary stands tall in the clouds. In the sanctuary at this moment, there are blue lights and shadows flickering. Before each blue light and shadow, there is an article of "Daxuan Min Bao".

"When Marquis Wu enters the Netherworld, he will see an ancient Buddhist gate!" A cyan light and shadow said lightly.

"I must have seen it, but the question is, what does he want to do?" Another cyan light and shadow came out with a voice, "The person who learns the scriptures, learns the truth."

"Are you going to bring back the ancient Buddhist sect?"

As soon as this remark came out, the church fell silent instantly.

But this atmosphere is not tension, but joy.

The bald guys are coming back?

Yeah!

To say that their Confucian school is desperate, that is because they have never seen a real bald man fight. Those bald men don't take their lives seriously.

Besides, if you say "destiny", just ask why hatred can't be held back!

What a good meat shield, as long as the bald guys stand in a row in front, and their Confucianism and Taoism follow behind to attack from a long distance.

"Ahem..." The hall master sitting at the top coughed dryly, and said quietly, "If they return, what will happen to the underworld?"

"Linhuang alone cannot resist the sea of ​​blood and the false Buddhas of the Western Regions."

At this time, a female voice said lightly: "If so, Linhuang's way has succeeded?"

"Life and death are connected, and the two realms become one."

"That's not a problem."

"How can it be that easy?" Another voice said slowly, "Little sister is probably too optimistic."

"The ancient Buddha returns, where did the Dao come from?"

The cyan light and shadow called Xiaomei swayed, and said: "Since Wuhou wants to write and learn from scriptures, he must take out his ugly Yinmao."

"This is a book of nine thousand miles. If God allows it, there will be a turning point."

"Well... my little sister is right." Another light flickered and said, "It's too early to talk about whether the ancient Buddha has returned."

"If there is a chance to return, the contemporary Tathagata will definitely consider this level."

"Now let's talk about another issue!"

"The false Buddha has always known that we are hindered by Confucius' four ceremonies, so we can't mention their origin too much."

"This kid, this time he has torn off the mask of the false Buddha. It is much more rigorous than the theory of seizing the house that we spread before."

"Combined with the spread of "Journey to the West", it will inevitably become more popular."

"Then, will the Holy Church unify the caliber and spread it according to the wording of Wuhou?"

"Heretics usurp the Tao, and the true Buddha is hard to come by!"

"Ziyou's words are quite in my heart. Submit!" said a semi-sacred light and shadow.

"Second!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

Hearing the voices of "Secondary" one after another, the Lord of the Holy Church shook his head slightly: "Then...it's settled!"

"If the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions come to provoke..."

At this time, two blue lights were shining brightly, and two familiar voices came out.

"Lu Fangweng..."

"Ouyang Drunkard..."

"Wish to keep the West!"

In another direction, another blue light flashed, and an excited voice came from inside: "Add me, Fan Xiwen! I'm not good at fighting, just go to practice!"

…

Yuanhai, Yunlong Tiangong.

Yunlong Dragon Emperor looked at the latest "Journey to the West", frowning tightly.

"Third Prince Yunlong?"

"The third child brought Siyao back last time, did he offend that brat?"

"If he dares to write nonsense, I will definitely..."

"Grandpa!" A soft voice sounded from behind the Dragon Emperor.

Yunlong Dragon Emperor: "(;′Д`)"

Daughter, look, look, he is attacking your third uncle!

"Have you read the latest Journey to the West? The younger brother asked Yunlong's third prince to wait for the Buddhist scriptures, and he must have benefited Yunlong."

Daughter, haven't you seen the three **** words on the Dragon Terrace?

"This favor, we of the Yunlong lineage must remember."

Yunlong and Dragon Emperor looked at a loss?

What?

Is this still human?

"Go and get a hundred dragon **** and give them to Dongcang City." The Dragon Emperor Yunlong nodded, "I belong to Yunlong, and I don't owe favors!"

"Yes. I'll do it now!" Yun Siyao nodded, turned and left.

Yunlong Longhuang let out a long sigh.

Suddenly feel that I am a big wronged species!

…

Square inch mountain.

Chen Luo, who was in the process of photosynthesis, scratched his face and sighed when he saw the monkey hair on his arm.

Wouldn't this wooden body turn into a monkey's body in the end?

Forget it, this is not important, what is important is how to arrange it next.

Bai Ze's side, Sun Wukong has already gone to the Heavenly Court, and he will soon be named Bi Mawen, not far from the Heavenly Palace.

Chen Luo, finished writing today, the next chapter will be Avalokitesvara enlightening Chen Xuanzang to go to the West to learn scriptures.

The meeting point is getting closer.

My identity is a bit insecure!

How to operate, still need to plan carefully.

Just as thoughts were spinning in Chen Luo's mind, suddenly something moved in his heart~IndoMTL.com~Huh? Something happened to Nether again? "

Chen Luo hurriedly called Mastiff Lingling, and after explaining something, he returned to the bed.

With a thought in Chen Luo's mind, his soul left the wooden body again, entered the netherworld, and returned to his body.

…

"Wang Jia, are you awake?" Before Chen Luo opened his eyes, he heard Shangguan Wan'er's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Wan'er skillfully pulling out the needle from him.

"The Venerable Prajna Dora of the Central Possessing Pure Land seeks to see..."

"I said you lost Yuan Yang early and are recuperating, so please wait outside."

Chen Luo: (??へ??╬)

Listen to me, thank you...

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