Inside the inn, Ao Zai sat opposite Wan Yu, and he was a little uneasy at the moment.

Did this senior mention too much about that Ao Xu?

There are not a few talented people in the dragon clan, and this name of Ao Xuan has never been heard of.

Now, in the eyes of this senior, it is even more praised to the sky.

Obviously, he wanted to remember the name Ao Xu.

Backed by Dao Ancestor, or the second-grade true monarch of Heavenly Court, this identity is already extraordinary, what is there for the dragon clan to plan for this senior?

Ao Zai's mind sank, it seems that this time when he goes back, he will discuss it with his father Wang Haosheng.

Take a deep breath: "Senior, is there anything else, if there is nothing to do, the junior will leave first." ”

Wan Yu bowed his head: "It's fine, but it's a little sigh, the dragon clan is arrogant, and the second prince's cultivation is also very eye-catching among the dragon clan's peers." ”

"The seniors praised me falsely, I am not worth mentioning among my peers, and the Ao Xu brother mentioned by the seniors is also better than me."

"Haha, you're modest, let's go."

Ao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, got up to say goodbye, left Wan Yu's room, and directly knocked on the other Jiaolong girl's room.

"Ninth sister, let's return to the Dragon Palace immediately."

Ao Ning's expression moved: "What's the matter?" ”

"It won't be those ......"

"Well, don't talk about it yet, let's go home."

The two hurriedly checked out and left directly, after experiencing Wanyu's incident, the two of them directly cut off their thoughts about playing.

And after Wan Yu sensed that the two of them left, there was also a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"These two little guys are also interesting."

"No, master, these two guys have a lot of thoughts."

Qinglong laughed and said: "If anyone says that this dragon clan is some brainless people, who am I anxious about." ”

Wan Yu shook his head and smiled: "What you said, the dragon clan is not a brainless guy. ”

"The dragon clan has been the head of all spirits since ancient times, and there is no brain to sit in this position?"

"Think about things you shouldn't think."

"Okay, there are still three days left for the water and land puja, and you can walk around Chang'an City at will during these three days, but don't make trouble."

"Don't worry, master, we have never been the ones who take the initiative to cause trouble."

Saying that, the servants left the inn directly, and Wan Yu closed his eyes and rested.

Three days later, the Chang'an Water and Land Festival, the dispute between Taoism and Buddha, is still very interesting.

…………

Three days later, the entire Chang'an City was completely boiling.

Countless qi engines converge together, like a blazing fire cooking oil, burning at a moment.

Among them, the qi of the two Taoist systems of the Taoist Buddha converge together, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two qi machines are like two golden dragons, facing each other, and they need to distinguish a winner at a certain moment.

In Chang'an Yong'an Fang, a huge platform was built, one foot above the ground, like a huge ring.

The venue of the festival was already surrounded by elite Xuanjia soldiers, and the surrounding people were not allowed to come within three feet.

There are a lot of flags fluttering on the table, all of which indicate the names of many Taoist sects.

The sun was blazing in the sky, but the people on the ground were enthusiastic, and this festival was a great event.

In addition, there is also charity in the waterway puja, if the ancestors of the past generations can eat a little, it will not be able to bless the rich and noble.

Therefore, most of the people wanted to occupy a good position, and there were almost some stampedes, if it weren't for the fact that Xuanjiawei was indeed an elite, a grand event, I am afraid it would become a joke.

This grand event is not only a matter of Datang, but also the small countries around Datang have also sent envoys to watch, and the time has come to show off their muscles.

Not far from the festival venue, on the second floor of Qingfeng Building, Wan Yu and Sangu sat by the window, looking at the grand scene below, and sighed in their hearts.

"It seems that there are a lot of people paying attention to this event."

In just a moment, Wan Yu at least felt that dozens of qi machines that were not inferior to him in the city in the slightest, and a few of them were even stronger than him, it should be Da Luo.

This festival means that the journey to the west has officially begun, and the battle of Buddhism and Taoism has officially been put on the table.

After a while, a dull drum beat spread in all directions.

Boom!

Boom!

Dull and powerful, every drum beat fell on the hearts of every people.

As the drums became more and more excited, the golden dragon of luck roared suddenly.

In the next moment, two rows were formed, and the Taoist priest and the monk were clearly distinguished, all of them were dressed solemnly.

Ascend to the ring in turn, sit directly cross-legged, and the puja is about to begin.

A short time later, Li Shimin took the stage, said a lot of impassioned words, and then announced the official start of the puja.

At the beginning of the puja, it is not a matter of conflict between Buddhism and Taoism, but the families begin to recite scriptures, burn incense, burn watches, and worship the ancestors.

After that, he began to use the transcendent scriptures to connect the golden dragon of luck, and in the entire territory of the Tang Dynasty, the transcendent scriptures wandered in heaven and earth.

Wan Yu had three points of amazement in his eyes, the effect of luck was really unimaginable.

This time, with the help of the golden dragon of luck, the demons and monsters in Datang will inevitably go through a baptism.

Secondly, it is estimated that all the ghosts and other things that are stranded in the world will be sent to the underworld.

As time passed, the excesses of almsgiving began, and the time began to shift to the evening.

The moon shines coldly, and the light formed is swaying, and there is no curfew in the whole of Chang'an today.

The lights are on, and the puja continues.

For three days, the chanting ceased to be excessive, and then there was a dispute over Buddhism.

The high work on both sides began to see the stitches and needles, and sprayed frantically.

Some things sounded a little speechless to Wan Yu.

It doesn't hurt to understand the Buddhist scriptures, but the scriptures, the scriptures, are things on paper after all.

What the predecessors thought and walked has a half-dime relationship with you?

The path you are taking will eventually be separated from those who came before you.

In the end, Buddhism won.

In general, Buddhism won, but it didn't win either.

Of course, Buddhism is stronger than Taoism, but there are still differences in other aspects.

On the seventh day, when the festival was coming to an end, when the sun was shining, suddenly a golden light rendered the entire Chang'an City.

The light of the Buddha burst into the world, and hundreds of people bathed in the light of the Buddha, and their hearts were quiet in an instant.

Not only the people, but Wanyu is shrouded in the light of Buddha at this moment.

There was a moment of peace in my heart.

Buddhism cultivates the heart, and the heart is compassionate, so that it can be truly compassionate.

I have to say that Buddhism still has unique insights in the part of the soul. 、

Not long after, in the light of the Buddha, a figure appeared and slowly walked out in the light of the Buddha.

Behind the door of the head, the golden light bloomed, a Buddha veil, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and a compassionate heart on his face.

"Guanyin!"

Wan Yu muttered, his eyes looking towards Guanyin, and at the same time, more than a dozen divine thoughts were entangled in the land in front of Guanyin.

Wan Yu is actually very curious about Guanyin, this is a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, and he can be regarded as having walked out of his own way.

This Buddhism is spread to the east, although it was set by many Taoist ancestors.

But among the Buddhists, there are only two people in charge.

One is Nyolai, and the other is Avalokiteshvara.

The two are one senior brother of the sect, and the other is the twelve golden immortals.

……

Tang Xuanzang's face was full of excitement, his eyes were full of piety, he looked at Guanyin, and knelt down to perform a disciple salute.

"Disciple Xuanzang meets the Bodhisattva!"

And with Xuanzang's bowing, countless people also began to kneel and bow to Guanyin.

"Meet the Bodhisattva!"

"Bodhisattva!"

For a time, in Chang'an City, the hustle and bustle instantly turned into the word Bodhisattva fluttering in the sky.

Guanyin nodded, helped Xuanzang up, and then waved his hand, and a Buddha light appeared to cover the whole city, and all the people got up on their own.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Xuanzang, you were born with a Buddha heart, great perseverance, great wisdom, and suffering in the world, and I have scriptures in Xitianling Mountain to save the world, are you willing to take them?"

(I changed it here, it doesn't match the original book, don't blame it)

Xuanzang bowed: "The disciple is willing!" ”

"Very good!"

…………

"Master, it's not interesting, this scene is big, it's the same as going through the process, speechless......"

Qinglong stuffed food in his mouth, and looked at the puja below rather speechlessly.

Wan Yu smiled lightly: "It's just going through the motions, what else do you want?" ”

"This scene is already big enough for mortals, and besides, this is meant to be shown to mortals, so could it be returned to cultivators?"

"Alright, it's almost done, it's time to go."

With that, Wan Yu got up and prepared to leave.

However, before he could go downstairs, a Taoist man walked towards him.

frowned, but there was still a smile on his face: "Cihang is a real person." ”

Yes, the Taoist who came to find himself in front of him was Guanyin.

"Hehe, it's not bad."

"A real person going up and talking?"

The three dogs followed behind him, not daring to speak.

The two returned to the position just now, and Cihang Zhenren was the first to speak.

"What do you think of this event?"

Wan Yu smiled: "It is a grand event, a grand scene in the world." ”

"Haha, Zhenyuan Daozu has accepted a good disciple."

Cihang Zhenren picked up a glass of sake and narrowed his eyes.

"This time Buddhism is spread to the east, but you have been seen in many places."

"Tell me, are you trying to make some merit and luck, or are you thinking about ruining this eastward story?"

This man is here to ask for sin?

Wan Yu had a little doubt in his heart, it stands to reason that this guy has no reason to come to him.

"The real person laughed."

"How can this matter of the East be something that my little Taiyi can do."

"Poor Dao just wants to make a fortune."

Cihang nodded: "Well, it's similar to what I guessed." ”

"Now that the matter of the Eastern Transmission has begun, you won't care about the layout of the Buddhism, but don't go too far."

"Move, move, don't, understand?"

With a frown, Wan Yu looked at Cihang.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Poor Dao thinks that he hasn't done anything excessive, and the people who arrange it are also clear-eyed."

"Secondly, did the real person tell me as a Cihang Daoist or Guanyin?"

There was also three points of anger in the tone.

If the poor Dao was the little Taoist priest at the beginning, this matter would be over.

However, at the moment, this matter is no longer his own business.

Zhen Yuanzi, Da Tianzun.

If you press people, you must have a reason!

Cihang's eyes narrowed: "Is it important?" ”

"Poor Dao Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, but the master is the Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

"Understood."

Wan Yu nodded, got up and was about to leave with the three dogs.

Lin glanced back at Guanyin: "In this life, the most boring thing is the grass on the wall. ”

"Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Buddha, if you can't cultivate a Taoist heart and a Buddha heart, cultivate a hammer!"

Turned his head and went downstairs, and Cihangdao's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Be careful and take it in." ”

…………

Outside Chang'an City, Wan Yu stood on top of the clouds, and Hua Long had a look of worry in his eyes.

"Master, I'm afraid this Guanyin is saying this on behalf of Buddhism."

"Are you stupid, that guy said that his master is that one, and it's not clear who he represents?"

Qinglong replied: "Who is afraid of whom, it's a big deal to do it last time, where are we wrong?" ”

"Who doesn't have the backing?"

"Enough!"

Wan Yu snorted lightly: "I know it in my heart." ”

But in my heart, I was thinking, what does this Guanyin mean by this?

My current layout in the Journey to the West is not big, but it is not small.

But for the matter of spreading Buddhism to the east, it will not affect anything at all.

Therefore, this matter may not have risen to the level of Dao Ancestor at all.

It should be, only between the second generation of disciples.

Could it be that someone wants to hand over how difficult it is?

At present, he has more than a dozen tribulations in his hands, accounting for almost one-seventh of the calamities.

"Hmph, what Poor Dao eats, if you want Poor Dao to spit it out, then fight for it!"

With a certain thought in his heart, he returned to Nantianmen in the blink of an eye.

…………

Within the northern cold sky, Wan Yu directly called Wu Yan.

"You go and check, those Sect Interpretation Immortals have recently had a few mounts down from the sky."

Wu Yan was stunned: "Zhenjun, this matter." ”

Explain the teachings, ordinary people really dare not mix.

Although Wan Yu has Zhen Yuanzi's support behind him, there is also Yuan Shi behind him.

"It's okay, you just go and check, some things will only be solved at our level, and they can't rise to the top."

"No."

After all, Guanyin is a person who expounds the teachings, so this time, there is no need to think about it, it must be the teachings.

It doesn't matter to him himself, the status of the great sects on both sides is not low, and his cultivation is also high.

Luck has come to the point, and it's useless for him at all.

And the twelve golden immortals of his level are all about the same, so this matter should fall on the disciples of the sect.

But the disciples of the sect want to intervene, and they are not qualified enough, so the mount has become a good substitute.

"Hmph, then snap your wrists and see if the poor road is afraid."

Although Wan Yu is dull in his heart, he is really not afraid!

Journey to the West, no one dares to blatantly do it, unless they look for death.

The two behind him are not vegetarians either.

Secondly, right now, in the name of Heavenly Court, it is not easy for anyone to come.

Three days later, Wu Yan came back with a somewhat ugly face.

"Zhenjun, something is wrong, some of the places we knew before, the demon king and the demon saint, have all been replaced at this moment."

"The three guys in Lion Camel Ridge, the boss has changed to a roar now, and his cultivation is definitely above the Golden Immortal."

"There is also the bear in Black Wind Mountain, which has been replaced by a winged tiger, and his cultivation is also a golden immortal......"

Wu Yan said more than a dozen places in a row, and now all of them have been replaced.

Secondly, the monkey Sun Kong, who had laid out his own layout, has now disappeared directly, and the Yuan Shen can't sense it.

Wan Yu had three points of anger in his eyes: "Okay, if you want to play, then play bigger!" ”

As long as the result of the Eastern Transmission of Buddhism remains unchanged, the process, Wan Yu is not ready to make such a small fuss.

I took a day off yesterday, and I haven't been in a very good state recently, I'm a little uncomfortable, and my grandmother is sick and has to be taken care of

(End of chapter)