"Poor monk Pure Land Temple, Tang Xuanzang..."

"With the three laws as the system, the Juefa as the way, the name of the opening, and the change and the spread..."As time passed, the elders of Fahai, Jidian and Jinchi successively finished their own scriptures and Zen principles, and finally it was the turn of the final protagonist Tang Xuanzang to appear.

I saw him wearing plain monk's robes, sitting on the altar, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, his mouth was fragrant, and an invisible Buddha nature spread around him.

Although the people and monks around the altar didn't seem to understand this mysterious and mysterious Zen scripture, they obviously felt that this monk was a little different.

How to say, from the moment this monk spoke, everyone felt that the world seemed to have become much clearer.

It's probably because the sky suddenly turned blue, the flowers suddenly became brighter, and the world suddenly became beautiful.

"Cheng Qian, isn't this monk really magical?" Feeling this refreshing energy, Li Shimin frowned covertly, and lowered his voice to Yun Shibao.

"Fart, it's Guanyin's ghost..."Yun Shibao glanced at Guanyin who was above the lotus flower above the altar, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

He could feel that after Tang Xuanzang came on the field, a wave of Buddha nature emanated from Guanyin's lotus platform, which was integrated into Tang Xuanzang's body, and then this Buddha nature gradually spread with Tang Xuanzang's preaching.

The reason why this was done was nothing more than to highlight the difference between Tang Xuanzang, and then let the people and monks think that Tang Xuanzang's Buddhism was unfathomable, so that Guanyin could smoothly select Tang Xuanzang as the person who took the scriptures.

"Cheng Qian, we can't continue to let the Western religion gain a reputation..." Looking at the fanatical and pious people, Li Shimin's expression was a little gloomy.

Although the two sides have long agreed that Li Shimin will fully cooperate with the Western Sect to cross to the east, Li Shimin has his own bottom line.

He could allow the people to believe in Western religion, but only if the faith was under imperial power, at least, within the Tang Dynasty.

The people love the country first, and then worship the gods and Buddhas.

But now the fanaticism in the eyes of the people makes Li Shimin feel palpitations, and he knows that he can't continue to let Tang Xuanzang and the West play prestige.

"It's simple..."Yun Shibao has also been a superior for several lifetimes, and he can probably guess Li Shimin's worries.

I saw Yun Shibao beckoning to the maid waiting behind him.

After a short time, the maid brought a palm-sized, boxy jade box.

Yun Shibao sat up slightly, and the jade box he opened contained more than a dozen golden pills the size of an adult's finger cover.

"This is..."Seeing this, Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and cast a puzzled look at Yun Shibao.

"Elixir of life!" Yun Shibao grinned and said lightly.

These pills were made by Yun Shibao from the golden body of the ninth golden cicada, he didn't know alchemy, he just used the blender brought from the main world to crush one of the golden body of the golden cicada, and then add some seasonings to the simple initial processing.

It's not so much Danmaru as it is meatballs.

Of course, with Yun Shibao's current physique, his lifespan has basically lost its meaning to him, and this Tang monk meat naturally can't play a role in him.

The reason why it was taken out at this time was purely to disturb the mind of the golden cicada.

Although Tang Xuanzang is the tenth reincarnation of the golden cicada, and all the memories of his previous life have been forgotten, if Yun Shibao is not mistaken, he will inevitably have some unknown connection with the golden body of the previous ninth life.

This is like when blood relatives encounter a catastrophe, some people will have palpitations, panic and other unknown emotions, which is a kind of indescribable feeling in the dark.

Sure enough, as Yun Shibao expected, the moment he opened the jade box, the golden cicada who was lecturing on the altar seemed to feel something, and his voice couldn't help but pause, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Yun Shibao.

After perceiving Tang Xuanzang's gaze, Yun Shibao couldn't help but raise his head and grin at him.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, took out a meatball from the jade box, and casually threw it to a big yellow dog at his feet.

"Boom!"

As the big yellow dog swallowed the meatballs, the momentum on its body began to soar, and there was a faint Buddha nature faintly.

Seeing Yun Shibao's movements, Tang Xuanzang only felt a pain in his heart, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out of his heart, and his body staggered, almost falling off the altar.

"Click!" The second meatball fell into the dog's belly, and the Buddha nature on the big yellow dog became more and more intense, while Tang Xuanzang's face was a little pale, although the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth did not stop, but there was a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason.

Just when he was about to lose his words, Guanyin's voice rang in his ears.

"Whew..."

Taking a deep breath, Tang Xuanzang forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and continued to lecture uneasily, but for some reason, he felt a sense of sadness from his heart, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.

This monk actually cried while preaching the scriptures.

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"Amitabha, Xuanzang is really subtle in Buddhism, he can pity the suffering of all living beings and shed tears when he preaches the scriptures, regardless of form, name, or external objects, this is the four major emptiness, poor monks are not as good, admire, admire." Seeing Tang Xuanzang so out of shape, Guanyin glared at Yun Shibao covertly, and hurriedly opened his mouth to remedy it.

Sure enough, hearing Guanyin's words, the monks and onlookers couldn't help but show a sudden look on their faces, no wonder this monk was crying while preaching, it turned out that there was such a Zen principle in it, and it was indeed worthy of being a virtuous monk.

Yun Shibao...

Li Shimin...

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"Forget it, it's barely enough to achieve the goal..."Turning over his hand and putting the jade box into the Ten Thousand Realms warehouse, Yun Shibao rubbed the head of the big yellow dog and said with a wry smile.

Guanyin did not hesitate to surrender his identity and directly regarded himself as Tang Xuanzang's pedal, once this matter spread, Tang Xuanzang's prestige will definitely reach a peak, and the Western Sect's action to brush Tang Xuanzang's prestige this time can be regarded as a perfect achievement of the intended goal.

However, after this interruption, although the eyes of the monks and the people looking at Guanyin and Tang Xuanzang were still full of reverence, they were not as fanatical as before.

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"Xuanzang, you have shown amazing Buddhist attainments at the water and land conference this time, which makes the poor monks admire."

"But what you just talked about is the Hinayana teachings, the real Dacheng teachings have three Tibets, can surpass the dead to ascend to heaven, can overcome the suffering of people, can solve the knot of grievances, can eliminate the disaster of no reason, this teaching is hidden in the West Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple, are you willing to take the purification of the Middle Earth sentient beings?" Half an hour later, when Tang Xuanzang's lecture ended, Guanyin descended the lotus platform with a kind face.

Although it is the referee of this water and land conference, the Western religion pays attention to the emptiness of the four majors, and there is no desire or desire, and Guanyin naturally will not directly announce Tang Xuanzang's victory.

However, his attitude was clearly seen by all the monks who participated in the land and water conference.