After listening to Xiao Yu's addition, Li Shimin held his chin and thought for a while, and said, "So, this dress and gun will only show their original form in front of the enlightened monks?" In that case, Xiao Yu, you invite Master Shenfang now, and we will verify it on the spot. If this old man lies in the end, Xia An, you will immediately drive him out of Chang'an, and if you dare to sneak in, you will be killed. ”

Xiao Yu and Cheyenne both nodded in agreement, and then Xiao Yu went to call someone, while the others stayed in the hall and waited.

At this moment, Xuanzang really wanted to find some reason to leave directly. The old man of the stall spoke one by one, and he couldn't be more familiar with the style of Xitian between the words. This guy is very suspicious, he is not Guanyin, he must be a person who has something to do with Guanyin, in short, he will not be an ordinary man.

But he really didn't have a good reason, and it was the supervisor Li Shimin who pointed out that he wanted him to wait here, and he had to give an answer to the previous question after the case was concluded.

Although Li Shimin was polite before, if he left directly, he would not give face, and it would be strange if he was not angry. And Li Shimin is angry, and it is likely to attract the old man's attention to Xuanzang, and then suspect him.

So far, the old man is still carrying out his plan to play tricks, and he has not paid more attention to him except for the moment when he mentioned that Xuanzang is a messenger just now.

And Xuanzang's plan is to cooperate with the other party's actions to go smoothly. What the old man wants to do, he has already guessed that he is not far from ten.

Anyway, those guys in the sky love to play, and it's not just those hands, and they don't have any creativity at all.

It didn't take long for Shen Fang, who was studying Buddhist scriptures in a nearby library, to be invited to the scene. After Li Shimin briefly explained the situation to him, he asked him to help complete the verification.

Shen Fang didn't hesitate, and reached out to get the tattered clothes that the old man sold.

"Master beware, it's better to put on chemical protection gloves first." Li Shimin stopped.

Shen Fang smiled and replied, "It's out of the way." This old gentleman must be a sincere person to the Buddha, how could he do such a dirty thing. If I wore gloves, wouldn't I have failed the old gentleman's Buddha's heart. ”

As he spoke, his fingertips touched the rags.

In an instant, the golden light under his fingers shone brightly, and a fresh and solemn aura spread, causing everyone to exclaim!

"This is ......" Shen Fang was also surprised, and just as he was at a loss, a golden light actually climbed his arm. Then, the inconspicuous garment turned into ten thousand golden threads, enveloping him all over his body in an instant.

"Master Protection!" Li Shimin was the first to come back to his senses, and commanded several security guards to step forward, wanting to unravel the strange things on Shenfang's body.

However, Shen Fang calmly raised a hand and made a gesture to stop.

The golden light faded, and what remained on him was a close-fitting black garment, the surface of which was made of extremely fine fabric, which was both soft and shimmered with a dark metallic glow that seemed to be unbreakable. This black coat is like a part of his body, outlining the lines of his toned muscles, full of the beauty of strength.

Shen Fang looked down at the changes in himself, his hands clenched into fists, and slowly opened again, feeling the power pouring into his limbs and bones.

He was about to ask the old man the reason for all this, but the black clothes changed again.

Countless strands of gold thread stretched out from the surface of the black garment, weaving a robe at a dizzying speed, condensing various orb relics on it, and conjuring a golden crown on his head.

For a time, the glory was magnificent, shocking the world, like the light of the Buddha. Everyone was impressed and amazed.

"Incredible, incredible." Li Shimin couldn't stop nodding.

"He is worthy of being a master of Shenfang, if he is really extraordinary, he is simply a bodhisattva!" Xiao Yu's eyes glowed with a strange look, and he shouted repeatedly.

"This ...... That's amazing, isn't it? Xia An was also completely stunned, even if she usually had a bad impression of Shenfang, she had to admit that this image was like a fairy descending from earth, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"What a rare spectacle in life!" Xuanzang praised loudly with the atmosphere, and at the same time secretly slandered himself: What an exaggerated effect, play with the nano armor, and bow down!

Shen Fang smiled calmly, and against the backdrop of a golden suit, his smile was full of Buddha nature, almost the same as the Buddha seen in the holographic screen.

"The old gentleman is honest and does not deceive me, this is indeed the treasure of Buddhism, and it must not be faked." He folded his hands and bowed deeply to the old man, "I have offended many people before, please forgive me." ”

"It's because we're suspicious, and we're really stupid, and we can't recognize the true face of the Buddha's treasure, so I ask the master to forgive us." Li Shimin also had no arrogance, and took everyone to apologize sincerely.

The old man stood up and tidied up his tattered clothes, saluted everyone back, and said in a dumb voice, "Okay, okay." Chang'an has such a virtuous monk, and being able to wear this brocade robe is also a great good fate, which is worth celebrating! ”

Then he turned to Shen Fang, handed him the gun that looked like a burning stick, and said, "Master might as well bring this spear of mercy with you." ”

Shen Fang took the mercy, and as soon as he held the handle of the gun in his hand, the compassion immediately unfolded automatically, and the complex mechanical structure inside changed several times, unraveling, extending, and combining towards the two ends, and in a short time it became a gorgeous Zen staff. In the center of the staff, several crystalline rings are suspended in the air, making a wonderful rotation back and forth.

Everyone was amazed again and thanked the old man again.

The old man waved his hand and suggested to Shen Fang: "The master is now a Buddha treasure, proving that the Dharma has been refined and has become a great achievement, why not go to the general public to promote my Buddha's compassion and help the world, and guide people's hearts." ”

Shen Fang nodded yes, and the others thought so, so they hugged him and walked out the door.

Xuanzang, who was mixed in it, deliberately glanced at the old man behind him with his spare eyes. Now it's time for the big thing, right? I don't know how long it will take to finish, but this play is really uncomfortable......

As soon as Shen Fang, dressed in a robe and holding a Zen staff, appeared at the top of the stairs, it attracted the attention of everyone on the street.

"Oh my God, is that a fairy?"

"No, it's Master Shenfang! Come and see, it's Master Shenfang! ”

"This outfit is like the Buddha coming in person, Master Shenfang is really immeasurably powerful!"

People rushed to tell each other, and after a while, many residents came to watch.

Half of the people of Chang'an City came here, crowding the streets. Regardless of men, women and children, all vyed to appreciate Shen Fang's heroic posture and praised him as a son of the Buddha, a well-deserved reincarnation of the living Buddha.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! ”

Everyone worshiped one after another, asking Shenfang to spread the Dharma and purify all sentient beings.

Infected by this vigorous atmosphere, coupled with the inspiration of the Buddha treasure on his body, Shen Fang felt unprecedented emptiness and transparency, and the Zen staff shook lightly and began to chant and preach Buddha.

The streets suddenly fell silent, and everyone felt a sense of stability and peace, forgetting the daily toil and worries. Some look inwardly and introspectively, and some participate in the general righteousness, and they are all very attentive.

Suddenly, someone slapped down the iron railing, interrupting Shenfang's lecture.

An old voice shouted, "Although the master speaks well, he can only talk about Hinayana Buddhism, but can he talk about Mahayana Buddhism?" ”