Li Changan looked at the bluestone Buddha head in the sky, and his eyes were suddenly full of vigilance.

The inheritance of the Dharma of Buddhism is not so easy to accept.

Jizo who met on the ancient road of demon warfare, a sentence he once said, he has never forgotten to this day.

"The Buddha cultivates the avenue, and all sentient beings cultivate the Buddha."

Moreover, today's Western Tu Buddhism is still cultivating the arhat realm of pursuing its own perfection.

In other words, Hinayana Buddhism.

Accepting such a Buddhist lineage, in the end, the greatest possibility is to make wedding dresses for others.

What kind of ghost inheritance is this, it is absolutely impossible to accept.

"Chang'an, what's wrong?" Liu Zhiyin stepped forward and asked worriedly.

Li Changan came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the courtyard with Liu Zhiyin, "It's nothing, I'm just worried about the bluestone Buddha head in the sky." ”

"During this time, you can't go to see it."

"There are hundreds of third-grade Confucians gathered in the capital, and this matter should be resolved soon."

By the way, he pulled Liu Linglong, who was still staring at the sky with wide eyes, into the small courtyard, and let the Jianmu leaves block the bluestone Buddha head that was hairy all over his body at a glance.

I thought that there were so many three-grade Confucians, and the bluestone Buddha head in the sky could be easily solved.

However, the complexity and severity of the matter are far beyond Li Changan's imagination.

The bluestone Buddha head descended on the sky above the capital only two days ago,

There are more than 50,000 people in the capital who have been forcibly regularized!

These tempered people, except for kneeling on the ground, clasping their hands towards the head of the bluestone Buddha, and reciting Buddhist scriptures, there is no second action.

Even if the family came and tried to forcibly take them home, it would be to no avail.

In their eyes, there was nothing else except the bluestone Buddha head, and they didn't eat or drink, as if they were enchanted.

The panic quickly spread in the city, and the people who had not yet had an accident hid in their houses one by one, not even daring to go out.

The early dynasties of the imperial court were also temporarily suspended.

The civil and military officials did not go out of the gate, and those who could go to the academy had already started to act.

But there was no movement in the academy.

This made the people, who thought that the three great Confucians would take action immediately, fell into an indescribable despair.

"What the hell is the first prison of the four courts doing? Why don't you take action to solve the bluestone Buddha head in the sky!? ”

"There are so many three-grade Confucians, is there no one who can make a move?"

"What about the imperial court? What is the imperial court doing again!? Do you want to watch this Buddha's head and turn the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty into a place of Buddhism? ”

……

On the third day,

The number of people who have been converted has reached 100,000!

The shouts of the people were not answered, and the yamen in the capital did not move at all.

And the academy did nothing.

Let the bluestone Buddha head occupy the sky.

Imperial Study,

Dugu Cao rarely showed an angry look, smashed the desk to pieces, and turned the precious pen, ink, and paper inkstone into powder.

On the graceful and bright face, the cold meaning flowed,

"What do you mean by the four courtyards and one prison?"

"At this moment, they don't even make a move, do they want to give up the capital directly?"

"Don't forget, this is also where the holy place of their academy is located."

"If the capital falls, the roots of the four courtyards and one prison will not be saved!"

In the thousand-mile transmission note in her hand, Duguqing's voice came out,

"Sister, Guozijian is planning here, the bluestone Buddha head on his head is not so simple, they suspect that it is related to the Yipin Pure Land Buddha, and it may even be related to the sacred."

"Now there is no product in the entire Great Jin, and it is simply unrealistic to want to shake the Pure Land Buddha."

"The four courtyards and one prison will either use the foundation, or all the three Confucians will join forces."

"But whether the bluestone Buddha head can be solved is still uncertain."

Dugu Cao narrowed Danfeng's eyes, "This matter can't be delayed, if it goes on like this, the capital will fall completely." ”

"At that time, the national fortunes of Dajin will be shaken at all, who can bear such a heavy responsibility?"

"Could it be that the Great Jin Dynasty is still separated by a Qin State, and it will not be possible to conquer the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom!?"

Duguqing said with relief, "Sister, don't worry, the three-grade Confucians are already preparing, and they should make a move today." ”

"The capital must not be lost."

"Dajin has finally stabilized the fortunes of the country under the turmoil of luck, and it will never collapse at this time."

Dugu Cao asked again, "Have you ever thought about why this bluestone Buddha head related to the Pure Land Buddha will come to my Dajin capital?" ”

"Who? Or is it because of something? ”

Duguqing paused, and then said, "I don't know for the time being." ”

"But ......," her voice lowered slightly, "but as soon as Li Chang'an's Divine Dao Seed came, the bluestone Buddha head appeared. ”

"It's not that no one said there would be anything to do with the two."

"At least in my opinion, if you have to find a reason, Li Changan is likely to be the reason."

"Otherwise, why didn't the bluestone Buddha come early or late, but at this time?"

"But it's also possible that it's just a coincidence, and everything is just speculation."

Dugu Cao's breathing stagnated slightly, "Is it him again?" ”

……

meanwhile

Li Changan had just put down the Qianli Transmission Note, and Annan Yu had also been transferred to the academy to prevent being affected by the bluestone Buddha head.

It's just that we can't come and see each other for the time being.

There are many more faces inside the academy, and they are all hiding from the inexplicability that may occur at any time from the outside world.

After a while, the Qianli Transmission note trembled again, and Gu Weidao's voice came,

"The situation in the outside world is very bad, many ordinary people and scribes have been affected, they don't eat or drink, they just kowtow to the bluestone Buddha head and bow down."

"Some people from the Han tribe have also been affected."

"The appearance of the bluestone Buddha head is too abrupt, and the power of that influence is nowhere to be found, no one knows how to deal with it."

"I can only leave my fate to the gods."

"A lot of people are praying, but the more this happens, the more likely they are to be affected."

"If this matter can't be solved today, the capital will be finished."

"As soon as the rest of the people are scattered, it will be difficult to get together again."

Li Changan listened to what Gu Weidao said, his brows tightened, "Master, why don't you come to the academy?" Master will definitely be able to bring you in. ”

Gu Weidao chuckled and said, "It's okay, your master has laid a luck barrier for me, plus your master and I are going to return to the fourth grade anyway, there should be no problem in a short time." ”

"Now that the external situation is turbulent, Dahan also needs to stabilize people's hearts, and it is better for me to stay outside."

Li Changan opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word, what should he say?

Tell Master that the bluestone Buddha head is here for him?

Or do you want to tell the master that if you accept the inheritance of the bluestone Buddha head, you will be able to take charge of the Buddhism and have a chance to save the people of the capital?

This will only make Master worried.

At the same time, there was a sense of self-blame in his heart, the master was fighting for his life outside, and the self who caused this turmoil was hiding in the holy land of the academy.

This kind of self-blame makes him feel like he is on pins and needles.

"Master, don't go out, the academy will take action today, and this matter should be resolved."

"Okay, don't worry." Gu Weidao responded.

At noon of the day,

All the people of the capital who were in fear looked at the sky with wide eyes in surprise.

I saw a third-grade great Confucian ascending to the void, and the blue-purple luck was frantically gathered.

The void is full of wind, sweeping in all directions.

With the appearance of more and more Sanpin Confucianism, I don't know if there is sustenance in my heart, or if it is true, some people feel that the bluestone Buddha head in the sky is not so terrible.

Cautiously poking out his head and looking at the sky.

"Are so many people three-grade Confucian? There must be sixty or seventy of these, right? And it's growing. ”

"Now it's saved, so many three-grade Confucians will definitely be able to solve the bluestone Buddha head."

"I said that the academy will not sit idly by and let the capital fall."

Under the expectant gaze of the people in the capital, there were one hundred and eight three-grade great Confucians who came to the void and shot at the bluestone Buddha head.

The luck within a radius of three hundred miles was instantly emptied.

Even with the luck inside the four courtyards and one prison, it is like a dragon soaring into the sky.

If you want to deal with the bluestone Buddha head of the Pure Land Buddha, there is no other way than luck grammar.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The fortune grammar directly changed the celestial phenomena.

One moment it was cloudy, the next it was clear, and there was a howling wind, lightning and thunder.

If it weren't for the control of the Sanpin Confucian, under such an astonishing offensive, the capital would have been wiped out in an instant.

Now, all the attacks are vented high in the air.

Ordinary people lowered their heads one after another, and their eyes couldn't stand such a drastic change in the sky at all.

Unless it is a scribe who has entered the fifth rank and cultivated the ability to see and see, he can barely open his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but I noticed that the outside world seemed to be silent.

Some of the people had the courage to open their eyes and look at the sky.

But the next moment he froze in despair.

I saw that the bluestone Buddha head was still like a mountain peak, occupying the high altitude of the capital, and there was no damage at all.

Hundreds of three-grade Confucians have joined forces, but not an inch has been built!