Oops!

Lao Shi's shocked tone this time was much stronger than before.

"Buddha Holy Light, you kid is not a pure Buddhist disciple at all, how could this Holy Light fall into your hands."

The holy light of Buddhism, this is the supreme glory of Buddhism, only those pious Buddhist disciples, or monks with profound Buddhism, can be bathed in holy light.

If you are not a pure Buddhist disciple, no matter how high your realm is, it is impossible to be bathed in the holy light of Buddhism.

This is determined by the xenophobic nature of Buddhism.

Lao Shi couldn't figure out why Lin Ye was bathed in the holy light of Buddhism.

"Amitabha, bathed in holy light, uncle...... Be...... It's the Son of Buddhism! ”

Xuan Hui, who was standing on Lin Ye's side, was also briefly stunned, but he was the person who reacted the fastest on the scene, and after his eyes rolled around, he immediately shouted excitedly.

When he shouted, the expressions in the hall became strange.

There are monks and warriors in the main hall, and there are even many people from the Dao Sect, no matter which side they are, but they all know Lin Ye's situation.

He is both a martial saint and a powerhouse in the Yuan God Realm.

Such a person, you tell me that he is the son of Buddhism?

It's not that we don't know the urine nature of Buddhism, and it is already considered great mercy if Lin Ye is not purified as a heretic.

However, the monks of Myooji Temple don't care so much.

When he heard the words of his own abbot, and when it came to his own master and uncle, he instantly knelt down.

In the air, he shouted, "The Holy Son of Buddhism!" ”

Outside the main hall, many believers did not know who the holy son of Buddhism was, but they heard that their respected masters were kneeling on the ground and shouting with a pious face, and they all knelt down.

Inside and outside the entire Miaoying Temple, a group of people knelt down.

The Taoist cultivators and martial artists who came to watch the ceremony or join in the excitement are okay, but the holy sons of Buddhism have nothing to do with them, and they don't believe in Buddhism.

Embarrassed were the monks from other temples who came to watch the ceremony at this moment.

They absolutely don't believe in the Holy Son of Buddhism, Monk Xuanhui is fooling around, but the key is that now a large number of people inside and outside the hall have knelt down.

Especially those believers, many of them were staring at them at the moment, and some of them even had anger in their eyes, as if they had done something jealous and resentful by not kneeling.

"Today, the Buddha manifested his soul and set the position of the holy son of Buddhism, and then my Buddhism should be prosperous, which is a blessing for my Buddhist disciples, and it is also a blessing for my believers."

Xuan Hui's words were generous and powerful, spreading both inside and outside the temple, and the monks of those other temples were a little unable to withstand the pressure at the moment.

Because they found that if they didn't kneel any longer, they would probably rush up and spit on them.

"No matter, just kneel, just kneel, just kneel and the Buddha appears."

"The Holy Son is fake, but the Buddha is real, and there is nothing wrong with kneeling."

The monks comforted themselves, looked at each other for a while, and finally knelt down.

"This Xuanhui...... Still a monk? ”

Lin Ye, the only one standing in the main hall, looked at Xuan Hui who was excited on one side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Are you the Holy Son, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

Shouting out about the Son.

This is disrespect to the Buddha.

Is this something that a disciple of the Three Jewels can do?

I'm afraid it's not an undercover agent who broke into Buddhism.

"Uncle Shi, there is a holy son in history, before entering the Buddha's gate, he was a thief in the mountains, harming people's lives no less than 100, and then once enlightened and worshiped the Buddha's door, he became my Buddhist disciple, and finally was named the Holy Son."

Xuan Hui seemed to guess what Lin Ye was thinking, and said with a straight face: "That one can still become a holy son, uncle, you were the ghost king at the beginning, saving the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Shangyang City, it is a great merit to become a Buddha on the ground, if you don't become a holy son, who else can become a holy son?" ”

Xuan Hui's voice was very loud, and all the believers who heard it showed their expressions of agreement, yes, if you can't become a holy son, then who can be a holy son?

Especially the people of Shangyang City, that is the most agreeable.

The monks of the other temples pouted in their hearts, and Xuan Hui was secretly changing the concept.

The holy son in history was indeed a thief before entering Buddhism, but he was just a small warrior who didn't even have a hundred furnaces, and was later enlightened by a Buddhist monk, joined Buddhism, and became a disciple of Buddhism.

To put it bluntly, before people joined Buddhism, their foundations were very clean.

Of course, this clean does not refer to martial artists and Daomen disciples.

It's just that you can't say it explicitly.

A person who has killed hundreds of innocent people can become a holy son, just because he is not a Taoist cultivator and martial artist, there are so many believers on the scene, if it spreads, then the faith of these believers will not collapse.

This sin could not be borne by the monks present.

Now that Xuan Hui is using this as an example, the people on the scene are naturally even more unable to object, and even have to nod their heads in agreement.

"Abbot Xuanhui has a point."

"Amitabha, Buddha light bathing, this is a sign of the prosperity of my Buddha."

In any case, it is a good thing for the people present to have an extra son in the Buddhist sect, at least in the future, the believers can be more cohesive.

And the fast-thinking monk also reacted, this Lin Ye is a martial saint and a powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, even if he becomes the holy son of Buddhism, I am afraid that he will not develop in Buddhism, and he will not interfere in the affairs of their temple by virtue of his identity as a holy son.

That doesn't involve any of their interests, recognizing Lin Ye's identity as the Holy Son, there are only benefits and no harm, so why oppose it.

Xuan Hui listened to the words of these monks, and a smile appeared on his face, he knew that these people would not object.

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After the inauguration of the Golden Buddha, the people who came to watch the ceremony left, but some of the devotees remained here because there would be a land and water puja to follow.

If the inauguration ceremony is to serve the powerful, then the water and land puja is to bless and transcend the souls of all believers who have passed before their ancestors.

Rest place in the apse.

Lin Ye looked at Xuan Hui, and saw that Xuan Hui's scalp was a little numb.

"Uncle Shi, this is really not arranged by me, my nephew was also inspired before, this Buddha light bath, my nephew doesn't have this ability, let alone my nephew, even if it is a high monk in the golden body realm, he can't do it."

"Lin boy, this talented monk is not lying, with his strength, he can't do this, if it is ten bald donkeys of the Golden Body Realm and a treasure of the Supreme Treasure level of Buddhism, it is a little possible."

Lao Shi's voice sounded in Lin Ye's mind, this person is a monk, and it is the nickname that Lao Shi gave to Xuan Hui.

"Then what do you say I'm doing?"

Lin Ye frowned and asked Lao Shi in his heart, if it wasn't arranged by this master and nephew, how could this scene happen.

As for the statement of the Holy Son of Buddhism, it is impossible for him to believe it.

Lao Shi was silent for a while this time before he said: "Perhaps, after verifying that sentence, people want clothes, and Buddhas need gold." ”

"Uncle Shi, I may know what the reason is, it may be because seventy-two golden Buddhas were cast this time."

Hyun Hui also gave a guess almost at the same time.

Lin Ye listened to the voice in his ears, and then listened to the voice in his head, and held it for a long time before he could hold back a sentence.

"Are these Buddhas so unprincipled?"