After the words of the Aga were finished, a Buddha light came out from the Soul Suppression Tower, which soared into the sky and disappeared in front of Sanjie and Tang Yan, leaving behind a five-colored Shelizi in the Soul Suppression Tower. There was also a golden Buddha Treasure Yarn, both of which were now in Tang Yan's hands. Seriously, Tang Yan didn't expect that the Buddha nature of this Aga was so high, just by singing a Buddhist song, he would be able to realize the Buddha's path and enter the Buddha realm in advance. You say, is this a person who is more popular than a dead person, the master of the Ajia master, Abbot Ruoma, realized the Buddha tens of thousands of years earlier than him, and has not yet ascended to the Buddha realm, and he can realize it after listening to Tang Yan's words.

"This, is this just stepping through the emptiness?" Tang Yan muttered as he watched a Buddha light disappear in front of him.

Sanjie, who was kneeling next to him, was at a loss when he saw his master ascending to the Buddha realm, and he was still looking at his master to come and rescue him, but he didn't expect him to fly to the Buddha realm, ignoring him, and leaving Sanjie here. He knew that he had hit an iron plate, and his master was also extradited by the other party, even if his master and ancestor appeared, he might be extradited by him and soar.

The Ajia turned into the Buddha's light and ascended, which naturally caused the elders in the Jinghang Temple to look high, and generally entered the Buddha realm, there will be a predictable period, and it is impossible to ascend to the Buddha realm for no reason. Therefore, the Aga turned into a Buddha and soared, attracting the attention of all the strong people in Jinghang Temple, and they ran out of the retreat one by one, and flew towards the territory of Jinghang Temple in the Immortal Demon Forest.

Coming, coming, not coming are coming, one is older than the other, the beard is longer than the other, the Zen staff in the hand, the glass knife, the thunder ruler, the Buddha lotus, the Buddha lamp and so on. The weapon in the hands of each elder is full of Buddha light, which is stronger than the golden Buddha treasure of the Aga person, and it is even more bullish.

They didn't show up and beat Tang Yan out, they just surrounded Tang Yan curiously, and for the three rings next to them, they regarded them as transparent and ignored his existence. Now they were curious about why Tang Yan had the relics and Buddha treasures of the Aga in his hands, who Tang Yan was and where did the Aga go? These are the questions they want to know.

"How can the things of the Aga be in your hands, and is that one in your hands the Soul Suppression Tower?" Abbot Ruomo, holding a Buddha lotus platform made of gold, bowed to Tang Yan with one hand and asked.

"Taishi Ancestor, the master has been killed by him, you must help him take revenge!" Before Tang Yan could speak, Sanjie rushed back and said.

"Fuck you bullshit, I'm just pointing him out, are you blind, didn't you see your master ascending, are you still grateful to me when your master ascended? The five disciples behind Tang Yan scolded when they heard Sanjie's words.

"The monks don't talk madly, Sanjie, I won't ask you about you, you can go back to the precept courtyard!" said Abbot Ruoma to Sanjie, who was seriously injured next to him.

"Master, don't, if you're wrong, don't let me go to the Academy!"

"Don't get out yet, do you want me to ban you!" said Abbot Ruoma, who had never asked about mundane matters.

Seriously, if it weren't for Tang Yan's ability to ignite Aga, Sanjie would not have been scolded like this by Abbot Ruomo, and if Tang Yan was an ordinary immortal cultivator, then he wouldn't have been able to get out of here today. In the face of these powerful bald heads, as well as the Buddha soldiers in their hands, Tang Yan knew that his strength was still not strong enough, but he was not afraid. Isn't it said as the saying goes: If you can't fight, you will run away, and the gentleman will take revenge, and it will not be too late for ten years.

"May I ask how you ignite the Aga or use the Soul Suppression Tower to refine him?" Abbot Ruomo said to Tang Yan with a slightly threatening tone.

Yes, he didn't care that Tang Yan was a Daoist of the Holy Realm, the strength of the Holy and the Buddha was not much different, plus the dozen elders and Tai Elders around him were here. He has the ability to shout, don't look at these monks, on the surface, they have a calm expression like a mirror, and the means to kill people are no worse than ordinary immortals. And they still have a reason to kill people, under the banner of eliminating demons, whether you are white or black. They say you are a demon, and you are a demon, just like some of the gods in the Church of Light.

"I'm just saying a few words about the brightness of the colors, the emptiness of all colors, the perfection and the light, the universal of all beings, and the benevolent people becoming Buddhas, and he will become a Buddha on the ground!" Tang Yan said to them with a smile.

When they heard Tang Yan say these words, the Lingtai moved slightly, as if they had realized something, and their eyes dared to believe that Tang Yan, an ordinary immortal in the realm of the Holy Realm, could realize such a high and profound Buddhist Dao. Unless, he got some cheats left by the Great Buddha Saint in his hands!

"The color is bright, the emptiness is full of all colors, the perfection and light, all living beings are universal, and the benevolent people become Buddhas? Impossible, these few words alone can't understand anything, is there still some Buddha Tao behind?" The few old people in the back heard that Tang Yan's color was bright, empty and full of colors, perfection and light, all living beings were purified, and benevolent people became Buddhas, and they did have some understanding in their hearts, but they lacked a little bit of what to ask.

"Oh, yes, there's a lot more to come, but why should I say it to you? Tang Yan saw their eyes full of pleading and longing. Then he turned to the five disciples around him and said, "I have already recovered a little face for you, let's go back, and when you become stronger in the future, you will come and find face in person!"

Just as Tang Yan was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by an old man holding a thunder ruler and called: "Donor, please stay, the old man sees that the donor is born with Buddha roots, it is better to return to my Buddha's door, I believe that it will not take a hundred years to enter the Buddha realm." ”

"Old monk, I'm sorry, I have realized the holy realm, if you want to set my own Buddhism, you have to take something out. For example, that glass knife is good!" Tang Yan pointed to the ice-crystal-like Buddha soldier in an old man's hand, even if he didn't use it, it would be good to give it to his wife.

Fainting to death, doesn't Tang Yan know that Buddha cultivators, especially the strong people in the Mahayana realm, some of them pursue the realm of the Buddha realm, and some pursue the best of the Buddha's soldiers. It can be said that they are refiners, but they are cultivating the Buddha's path, and in the final Nirvana, they are not transformed into Shelizi, but into a Buddha soldier. The glazed knife was formed by a Mahayana immortal Buddha tens of thousands of years ago in Jinghang Temple, and the blade body was a faint Buddha aura in addition to a strong murderous aura.

The name is called Liuli, that is, the name of the other party, remembering the other party by name, after the essence of a lifetime of cultivation, it becomes a Buddhist soldier, and it can be seen that its power is definitely not worse than the fairy sword. Although it is not ranked among the top ten weapons, it is a rare weapon in Buddhism.

"Can you exchange it for gold, this glass knife is a symbol of status in our temple, if you want to do it, it's not impossible, as long as you return to my Buddha, the old man will naturally give it to you!" said the bald old man lightly touching the crystal-like blade.

Tang Yan only knows some Buddhist songs, but his understanding of Buddhism is not strong, he knows that if there are these old men to guide him, he will definitely realize the Buddha's way. Thinking about the truth that color is emptiness and emptiness is color, Tang Yan couldn't help but laugh, if he converted to Buddhism, what would he do with more than a dozen wives? Also, so far he hasn't met his favorite fairy, his purpose is very simple, he wants to soak a few fairies to warm the bed.

"Hehe, if you don't give it to me, forget it, the Buddha said: Everything is according to fate, don't force it! Therefore, I won't force you to give me this glass ring knife. Tang Yan brought out a few words of Buddhism and said to them.

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