Wang Baoyu took the telescope and took a closer look, and was sure that it was Pujing, today's Pujing looked, ruddy, radiant, as if reborn.

"What is he doing on stage? The true Buddha everyone is talking about can't be him, right? Wang Baoyu asked puzzled.

"There is no Buddha Shakyamuni in the south, there are many ancient Buddhas in the south, there are no bodhisattvas in the sea, today is the last day of the teachings, all the monks should listen carefully to the teachings of true Buddhism, and achieve perfection as soon as possible." After Pujing stood still, he said loudly.

The monks who were in tears stood up and chanted the Buddha's horn, and the sound shook the sky, which was incomparably spectacular! Xiangju and Wukong were even more excited and immediately clasped their palms together, and Xiangju's eyes were black, and they both felt dizzy.

I don't know what spell Pujing used, what he said was Sanskrit, but when it reached the ears of Zhuge Liang and others, it was translated into a language that he could understand.

"Please come to the real Buddha!" Pujing shouted loudly.

Wang Baoyu and Zhuge Liang were very surprised, it turned out that Pujing was just a host, and the real Buddha was still behind. Who is it that has such great appeal? Wang Baoyu stretched her neck curiously, and her breath was involuntarily held.

The door of the Zen tower was slowly opened again, and four tall monks walked out with solemn faces holding a white lotus platform in their hands. There was another brief commotion, and Wang Baoyu only felt the thunder in his ears, and he didn't know if it was the sound of everyone's excited heartbeat.

On the lotus platform, there is a person sitting upright, wearing an octagonal pearl red monk hat, wearing a neon dress and a five-color silk robe, inside a monk's robe is as white as snow, and the rosary in his hand shines brightly.

The slightly closed eyes could not hide a trace of sadness, the beautiful face was a little haggard, the exquisite monk's clothes could not hide the emaciated figure, but the powerful aura revealed the confusion of the world.

This is Zhuge Guo, Wang Baoyu was so excited that she was about to cry, the true Buddha who was admired by tens of thousands of people turned out to be her!

"Sir, this is really a fruit!"

Zhuge Liang just glanced at it, and immediately burst into tears, choking up: "This is my daughter, Guoguo, my father is looking for you so hard!" ”

The lotus platform fell, Zhuge Guo opened his eyes slightly, and there were thousands of auspicious rays above his head, surrounded by colorful clouds, worthy of being a true Buddha in the world!

Some of the monks were so excited that they clutched their chests and fell to the ground, but no one carried him away, because it was for him to stay here for his good, because it was the human soul that listened to the scriptures, not the body.

Zhuge Liang looked around and said softly: "There are thousands of mystical laws in the world, less than a Buddha chant, see color in the air, see emptiness in color, be aware of what you want to do, and gather and destroy the Tao through suffering, if you don't get it, it is the right path of Buddhism." ”

Zhuge Guo's voice was not loud, but it was very clear in everyone's ears, and as she continued to tell, groups of butterflies flew towards the high platform, and they all stayed behind Guoguo, forming a huge "Buddha" character.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only Zhuge Guo's voice in this heaven and earth, and it became extremely peaceful and quiet, and the monks were fascinated by it, and they didn't even notice the tears rolling across their faces.

Xiangju was completely stupid, slumped on the ground and looked up at the true Buddha without moving, Wukong's little face was full of joy, his eyes were wide open, and he even kept crying like a person.

Miao Yin can affect the people of Buddhism, but it can't affect the father who is bent on finding a daughter, at this moment, I only heard Zhuge Liang shouting loudly: "Guoguo, don't talk about this again, go back with me!" ”

This sound was like a thunderclap, instantly stunned all the people, although they couldn't understand Zhuge Liang's words, but someone dared to influence the teachings, the sin was unforgivable.

There were too many people just now, and Pujing was too excited, and he didn't notice the arrival of Zhuge Liang, Wang Baoyu and others, but now when he saw these people, his smiling faces immediately became gloomy.

"Dare to influence the true Buddha's teachings, and quickly blast these people out!" Pujing commanded in a loud voice.

Immediately, a team of monks rushed over, wanting to tear Zhuge Liang and Wang Baoyu and others away, of course Zhuge Liang refused to go, and ran directly towards the high platform, stepping on the back of the kneeling monk.

Someone kept reaching out to pull him, but Zhuge Liang, who had no kung fu, didn't know where the strength came from, he broke free one by one, his shoes were lost, his clothes were torn, and his hair was scattered, but the pace of finding his daughter did not stop for a moment.

Wang Baoyu couldn't care so much, and followed Zhuge Liang to step on the monks and rushed to the high platform, while Fan Jinqiang raised the iron rod horizontally and blocked the swarming monks to death.

The scene was in a commotion, and the look of annoyance on Pujing's face became more and more strict, just as Zhuge Liang and Wang Baoyu were climbing up the steps, Pujing suddenly shook his hand, and a golden light rushed towards Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang must not have a mistake, Wang Baoyu pulled out the dragon slaying knife regardless of it, and met the golden light, with an earth-shattering loud sound, the golden light dissipated invisibly, Wang Baoyu's body stumbled, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, and he almost fell down the steps.

Pujing also seemed to have been hit hard, his face became darker, his smooth skin was no longer there, and his wrinkles suddenly appeared. Zhuge Guo looked at this qiē unusually calmly, and his body did not react in the slightest.

Zhuge Liang and Wang Baoyu finally came to the high platform out of breath, and the monks all looked up at this qiē in a daze, and they really couldn't figure out why this happened.

"Zhuge Kongming, Wang Baoyu, you have chased here, why can't you let the true Buddha finish the last Dharma! How can your worldly feelings compare to the perfection of the Dharma! Pu Jing lost his steady attitude and said in a loud voice.

"Pujing, you demon monk, took away my daughter, and you are still brazenly complaining!" Zhuge Liang retorted unceremoniously, and pulled Zhuge Guo up in the past.

"Stop!" Pujing pressed Zhuge Liang's arm and explained: "The birth of the Buddha is responsible for transforming sentient beings, which is an immeasurable merit. Zhuge Kongming, I think you are also a person who understands etiquette, how can you not figure out the truth! ”

"I only know that Guoguo is my flesh and blood! You keep saying that you are transforming sentient beings, but you are not pursuing the merits of protecting the Dharma, but you have to seek a golden body! Zhuge Liang shook off Pujing, and said with tears: "Guoguo, go back with your father, even if you are not a father in a thousand ways, but your mother raised you as an adult, and you have worked hard and hard, and you have fallen ill many times for this, can you bear to hurt her?" ”

Some of the monks below understood that this was the physical father of the true Buddha, so they no longer dared to act rashly and waited to see the development of the situation.

"Zhuge Kongming, Huang Yueying, you are not my parents, I will wait for fate to disperse long ago, why bother to maintain it and ask for trouble!" Zhuge Guo said unwaveringly.

"Bastard!" Wang Baoyu scolded with a cold face: "Guoguo, Mr. has traveled thousands of miles for you, and the sufferings along the way are innumerable, as a son of man, he is not kind and filial, how can he assume the title of Buddha!" ”

Zhuge Guo was stunned, looked back at Wang Baoyu's handsome young face, and suddenly sighed: "Baoyu, we meet again, alas, Buddhism has a loving ......."