In a mysterious castle in England, Aurel Stein is comfortably enjoying the service of several maids, lying on the soft and comfortable sofa, looking quite comfortable.

As the second elder of the Stein family, Aurel's status and strength are second only to the head of the family, Howard Stein, and the great elder Pusius Stein, especially nearly a hundred years ago, when Aurel came back with a large number of Buddhist scriptures, his strength improved greatly in the incomprehension and discussion of other blood members, and when he reached the high rank of the duke, he assassinated an archbishop of the Holy See, and suddenly became famous, close to the head of the family, Howard.

In the Stein family, the eldest elder rarely manages family affairs, he is at the peak of the duke, even if the head of the family replaces, he rarely comes forward, it is all decided by the family council, and now Aurel's strength has improved rapidly, and he has also contributed a part of the Buddhist cultivation method, so that the strength of the Stein family has been raised to a higher level, especially for the Holy See, even during the day, the holy magic of those bishops of the Holy See cannot suppress them, and the wonder of Buddhism is that it can accommodate thousands of people, as vast as the sea。

Even if what Aurel had learned was only scratching the surface, the importance of the power of Buddhism was self-evident to those races who were inherently suppressed by the Holy See.

At that time, Aurel took advantage of the great turmoil in the land of China to run and deceive a large number of precious Buddha documents, but now that China is stable, and there are endless masters, although Aurel has the heart, but he does not dare to run over again, he is really worried that some of the more crazy guys in China will tear him apart.

He still remembers the situation when Jiuqi was beaten half to death by several peak powerhouses, but after all these years, Orel has studied all these scriptures, but if you want to understand it thoroughly, you need a kind of understanding. Aurel knew that he was in a bottleneck, and even his son, Dalleser, the Marquis who had been obsessed with Buddhism since he was a child, could no longer comprehend new content from it.

"Your call!"

A beautiful maid with yellow hair and blue eyes took Orel's phone, waved her hand, and motioned for everyone to stand down, and Orel answered the call.

"Dear Father, I have good news for you. Dallesser came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, what's the news, have you learned something new, is it useful to us?"

"No, Father. Master Ji Shanxing of China has promised to instruct me, but it may take a while, and I want to tell you that there is a warrior with a dragon soul, who has obtained some new scriptures in the Mogao Grottoes, and according to my analysis and what he said personally, these contents are likely to have been left by a master hundreds of years ago, and there has never been a scripture in circulation, which should be extremely precious. ”

"Have you talked to him then, and you must get that scripture anyway!" Orel instantly became solemn, with a kind of imperative posture.

"Just ......"

"What? What did he say that you can't decide?"

Dalleser looked at Chen Xiuyuan, who was leisurely drinking tea in the distance, and continued, "He wants to exchange his scriptures for the originals of all our scriptures!"

"What? he's crazy!" Orrell roared, and then asked with some uncertainty, "How much does he have?"

"I think all ten! Father, we have been studying those scriptures for decades, and we have already finished pondering them, and it is not very useful to keep them. It's better to exchange it with him, just as a gift that we have made friends with them and sent out to the Chinese!" Dallether was worried that Orel would not agree, and quickly persuaded.

After being silent for a long time, Aurel finally agreed: "That's what you said, if that pile of bamboo slips and rags hadn't been well preserved, they would have been moldy a long time ago, and it would be useless to keep them, and it would be a great gain to be able to exchange ten scriptures." Promise him for me, and I'll arrange for someone to send the pile of scriptures. For the time being, you can learn from Master Ji there. Oh yes, I heard there's a Buddha over there, what the hell is going on?"

"Here's the thing......"

After exchanging with Aurel, Dalleser finally put his mind at ease, returned to Chen Xiuyuan's side, and said to Chen Xiuyuan with relief: "I have asked the family for instructions, and we agree to your conditions, but I hope to see these ten Buddhist scriptures first!"

Dalleser was very resolute, Chen Xiuyuan looked into his eyes, knowing that if he didn't agree, he was likely to turn his face with himself immediately.

"Well, well, I'm still more convinced of the credibility of your bloodline. I will explain this matter to the Dragon Soul, you don't have to hand over the scriptures to me, just give them to Master Ji first. ”

For Dalleser, Chen Xiuyuan naturally wouldn't give him the idea of consuming his soul, anyway, he just gave him ten Buddhist scriptures, and it took three hours for Chen Xiuyuan to give Dalleser the Buddhist scriptures left by the ten Buddhas, and Dalleser excitedly took the scriptures and went to study them.

Chen Xiuyuan returned to the hotel, Ji Shanxing had woken up and was studying those scriptures, there were already people with dragon souls in Mogao Grottoes to solve them, Ji Shanxing checked carefully, and knew that there were no rare unearthed, so he no longer cared, but he carried out some propaganda on Mogao Grottoes through the media, coupled with the miraculous scene of the manifestation of Buddha, which caused a national sensation, and at the same time led to a wave of belief in Buddhism, which to a certain extent dealt a severe blow to the spread of Christianity in China. Many believers who originally believed in Christianity, after seeing the real sight of the Buddha's miracles, turned to Buddhism one after another and devoted themselves to the Buddha.

"Ji Lao, you don't blame me for giving that part of the scripture to Dalleser, right?"

Shaking his head slightly, Ji Shanxing looked at Chen Xiuyuan with joy on his face, and looked at Chen Xiuyuan with satisfaction: "You just promised me to exchange these Buddhist scriptures soon, and I see hope for the future of our Chinese Buddhism." As for the sutra you gave to Dalleser in exchange, it's nothing. Buddhism is to benefit all sentient beings, and I wish that people all over the world would study Buddhism and advocate Buddhism. In fact, it won't be long before I will spread the scriptures handed down by Master Shi Zen, and it is not a Buddhist school to cherish myself, which is too petty. ”

Chen Xiuyuan was in awe, he was really a master, his words and deeds were admirable, remembering that he had just used the scriptures to exchange other people's scriptures, Chen Xiuyuan suddenly found that he was a little noble.

"Whatever, I'm not a Buddhist anyway, and besides, Buddhist ideas aren't necessarily right. ”

Chen Xiuyuan quickly recovered from his guilt, Xiuzhen went against the sky, and was the most unfettered in thought, Chen Xiuyuan would not believe in anyone, any Buddha, any god, it was just a floating cloud. If he really wants to believe it, he will only believe in himself and believe in power!