All the monks were shocked and looked at the two seriously. At the same time, the daughter king was also looking at them, these monks were all in the low-level realm of scattered immortals, inferior to the royal brothers, and they didn't know how they survived in this world.

"Yes, I broke in on my own, so let me see if I'm qualified to sit here." A young monk spoke.

"Hasn't the poor monk already tried, why do you still ......?" Sanzang was speechless, the monks of this temple were really arrogant, and they were not merciful to outsiders.

"The high platform outside the mountain gate is the place where the Buddha's disciples teach Zen, it's too simple, it's nothing, if you can climb the high platform behind me, you are naturally qualified to sit here." The young monk pointed to a high platform with nine steps of steps.

The other monks all changed color when they saw this, this is the place where the Buddha took the stage to preach Zen, and even the abbot was unable to climb it.

"Brother Yu, this is indeed the place where the Buddha preached Zen, and there is a strong Buddha rhyme!" The daughter of the king spoke.

"Well, I feel it too!" Sanzang nodded, raised his feet and walked forward.

Many monks laughed, only the old monk who was preaching Zen moved, but he looked at Sanzang and the two, and he didn't notice any advanced Taoism, and relaxed again.

Seeing that Sanzang really went to the stage, the monks were suddenly not calm.

"Do you really think you can climb up to it, a broken monk?"

"This is the platform where the Buddha preached Zen, so you still want to climb it?"

The monks of Fowei Temple are all with a mocking look, a few kind-hearted, showing a worried look, you know, this platform is not like the one outside the mountain gate, rashly climb up, will be bounced away.

Sanzang had just walked a step before he felt the pressure, and his legs seemed to have taken root, making it difficult to lift up. Even if the tin staff in his hand is golden and prosperous, it is difficult to advance to the next level.

The daughter, the king, walked up and hugged him, and said, "Brother Yu, I will help you up." ”

"What a big breath!" The young monk had a sneer on his lips.

"This little bit of Taoism dares to step forward to climb the Buddha's platform, this is a blasphemy, so let's do it, you pass my level first." Another young monk spoke, and then stretched out his hands, and the Buddha's light burst out, trying to knock the two of them away.

But the Buddha's light was blocked by the golden light of the tin rod and did not play a role.

"You're so rude like that. I don't know how thick the sky is, so let's retreat. One of the monks spoke, as if he was pointing at the juniors.

The old monk who preached Zen just listened and did not stop it, and it was true that he was also a little disgusted with these two foreign monks.

Sanzang was unmoved.

He clearly perceived that this platform was indeed the place where the Buddha once preached Zen, and he did not want to give up such a miracle.

The daughter, the king, stepped forward and hugged him, and the two of them stepped onto the stage step by step, and soon walked four steps.

A group of monks were dumbfounded, looking at this scene incredulously, and the old monk was also dumbfounded, and his heart was beating a drum, which was a bit unbelievable.

Four steps, even the abbot doesn't have such a ability!

"What the hell is that tin staff?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Look, they've climbed 6 steps, what's going on?" Everyone froze.

"I've climbed nine steps and reached the top of the platform!" The old monk stood up with a bang, shocked and didn't believe all this at all.

The daughter king ignored it, sat down with the Sanzang plate, and realized it seriously.

Sanzang also poked out his divine sense and sensed it seriously, and in a trance, he saw a piece of scripture displayed in the void.

"This is really the place where the Buddha preached Zen, and the poor monks saw the scriptures!" After a long time, Sanzang muttered to himself.

The middle monk saw the two of them sitting cross-legged, and felt the sweat pores pouring cool air into it, which was too scary, how deep the Tao of these two broken monks was.

What is the origin of this monk in front of you? How can you do all this without changing your face, it's better than a leisurely stroll.

Just as they were shocked, they heard Sanzang's words to themselves again, as if they heard a thunderclap.

"Scriptures? He said he saw the scriptures left by the Buddha? ”

"See the Holy Monk!" The old monk was the first to wake up, bowed down and bowed to worship, looking excited and a little panicked.

The other monks hurriedly stepped forward and saluted together, feeling apprehension.

They teased like that just now, if this ancestor gets angry, he will definitely be worse than dead.

In their opinion, this is a living ancestor-level Buddhist senior, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple of the Buddha, or even a disciple of the Buddha.

At this moment, the Dao platform burst out with Buddha light, and words burst out one by one, every word was flashing with divine brilliance, and the scriptures were all over the sky.

It turned out that the three Tibetan mouths recited the Buddha's name, carefully comprehended, the Taoist platform was felt, resonated, and the words in the void were arranged by themselves, forming a scripture in the sky.

The monk below looked surprised: "Could this be the flawless "Explanation of the Profound Secret Sutra"? ”

The old monk was shocked, and there were monstrous waves in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

Sanzang sat on the platform, one by one the traces of the road burst out, one by one the scriptures appeared, the monks in the audience prepared the pen and ink, began to write hard, unwilling to miss such a precious opportunity.

Suddenly, a strange aura reached the heart of his daughter king: "Hehe, Brother Yu is really talented, and he actually broke through to the realm of earth immortals at this time. And the cultivation is still rising. ”

Sanzang sat for half a month, reciting all kinds of Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, imprinted in the void, shining.

And his cultivation is also constantly improving.

even touched the bottleneck of the immortals.

If this spreads, it will definitely shock the jaws of all the wild monsters.

They have worked hard for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to cultivate to such a state, and Sanzang has only consulted the Dharma for half a month, which is comparable to a hundred years of penance.

This world is really unfair.

At this time, the monks of Fowei Temple, including the abbot, knelt under the platform and carefully comprehended the scriptures in the void.

The abbot was in tears.

He remembered that the last time the Buddha came down to open the altar and preached Zen, it was when he was four or five years old. Now that he is 300 years old, he has become the abbot since he was a child, and he has never been able to wait for the Buddha.

I don't want to have such a holy monk today, copying the grand occasion when the Buddha was preaching Zen, how can I not be excited.

After another two days, Sanzang opened his eyes and slowly got up.

This time, he didn't need the support of his daughter, the king, and walked down on his own.

He returned the salute to the abbot and reached out to help.

The abbot of Fowei Temple stood up tremblingly: "The poor monk is a good guide, thank you to the holy monk for preaching the Dharma and preaching Zen." ”

"The poor monk Tang Sanzang, passing through the treasure temple, learning the law sincerely, benefited a lot, the poor monk thanked the old abbot."

The abbot led Sanzang and his daughter King to his meditation room, served good tea, and talked all night. When talking about the Buddha's Zen teaching, the old abbot lowered his tone:

"In the past, the Buddha would come to Fowei Temple every ten years to open the altar and preach Zen. But 300 years ago, when the Buddha was preaching Zen, he suddenly got up and left, and never came back. ”

"300 years ago again?" The daughter King asked in a lost voice.

Sanzang also asked, "Do you know why the Buddha left suddenly?" ”

The abbot frowned: "If you come to the Buddha?" Who is it? ”