A few hours later.

In the square paved with white jade, there were nearly 10,000 young people, one by one excitedly looking at the holy temple in front of them, which was comparable to a miracle. This is the mountain gate of the most famous one of the great religions of Nanyan Shengzhou, the Mahayana Buddhism.

This majestic building hundreds of meters high is the famous 'Mahayana Temple' that is spread across the continents.

The three flying boats that picked up the cultivation seedlings quietly landed at the corner of the huge square, and the big people on it gathered in the holy temple, all respectfully saluting the golden body of the Great Sun Rulai in the treasure hall.

Then, sit down according to the strength of the sect and the level of personal cultivation.

Nearly a thousand people sat down in the vast treasure hall, all staring at the cultivation seedlings standing quietly outside the hall gate with blazing eyes, all of them had the intention of impatience, but the presiding master of the Mahayana Temple had not yet spoken, and everyone could only wait patiently.

Xiao Cheng stood in the crowd, looking at the familiar statue of Da Ri Rulai from afar, and his mind was dizzy.

Without him, Buddhism here also believes in the Buddha? It's too close to the earth. The two worlds seem to have a lot in common, beliefs and even myths and legends. If nothing else, the dragons and dragons in the legends of the earth have appeared, so there is nothing surprising about the reappearance of Rulai, right?

Taoism is probably also available, and it would be even more interesting if it also believed in the Three Qings. Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master and other fierce people, is there a legend in this world? The original owner is trapped in the demon kingdom, and he doesn't know the situation of the human kingdom at all, and it seems that many things need to be explored by himself.

"Sister Yanran, have you heard of Tang Sanzang?

He lowered his head and decided to test if this world had more in common with the earth.

"Tang Sanzang, Monkey King, Xiao Cheng, are you confused, what is the name of this? Chu Yanran retracted her eyes and glanced at Xiao Cheng, feeling very surprised.

"The words that come out of this friend's mouth are always so weird, is it that I have shallow knowledge and don't understand too many things?...... No, I have been familiar with the scriptures and history since I was a child, and if I am a very famous monk or a legend, I should have heard of it."

Xiao Cheng chuckled in his heart, it seemed that he was thinking too much, and it was impossible for everything to be the same.

There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he suddenly figured out something, and asked tentatively: "Then have you heard that the Buddha sat down and fought with the Buddha to defeat the Buddha?"

"Hey, this is the secret legend of Mahayana Buddhism, which tells the story of the reincarnation of the golden cicada at the order of the Buddha, accepting the difficult Dou Shengsheng Buddha as an apprentice, and preaching Mahayana Buddhism to the world. But the stories are all in the Mahayana sutras, divided into paragraphs, and not many people have read them. ...... Xiao Cheng, are you really from a small place?"

Xiao Cheng couldn't answer all of a sudden, but he was ecstatic. The more similar to the earth, the better.,It seems,It's just that the legend has become different.,The specific characters are all zài.,So kind.。

"Ah, I've heard some old people say it, but I don't know the specifics. Sister, you are really well-informed."

Xiao Cheng quickly changed the topic and patted his ass, and sure enough, this trick was most effective for beautiful women who love vanity.

Chu Yanran lowered her head and said shyly: "How can there be...? He said so, but he was obviously happy and liked to listen to flattery.

Xiao Cheng smiled secretly, and said a lot of fleshy flattery while the iron was hot, praising Chu Yanran embarrassed.

In the main hall, Master Fajalo, who was sitting on the seat in the middle, stretched out his hand to straighten the Dharma hat on his bare head, smoothed the folds of the purple gold robe, and proclaimed 'Amitabha' in his mouth, and stood up suddenly.

Hundreds of masters from all walks of life scolded in their hearts that 'the old bald donkey is the best at pretending to bewitch people', but no one dared to show it on their faces, on the contrary, they had to be respectful. Master Fagara, who was a master of the Triple Heaven of the Holy Realm decades ago, knows how he is cultivating now?

"Ladies and gentlemen, it feels extremely honorable to be pushed out by you to preside over the final selection ceremony of the Four Continents Selection Competition. This is your great love for Mahayana Buddhism, and Lao Qu would like to thank you on behalf of his mentor Jingguang Buddha."

The old monk spoke kindly, and at the end he still pronounced the Buddha's name as usual.

"The Guru is too polite, in the four continents, Mahayana Buddhism has religiously transformed all people, and the merit is huge, and this grand event should be presided over by the Guru."

"Lord Jingguang Buddha has not asked about the world for many years, and I don't know when I will be lucky enough to see the living Buddha and listen to the teachings. Many years ago, the family teacher once had a tea discussion with the master of Jingguang Buddha, and he greatly respected the Buddhist cultivation of the Buddha." .........

All the masters expressed their goodwill, and they all sincerely admired the biggest giant of Mahayana Buddhism.

Xiao Cheng watched this scene from afar, and secretly scolded in his heart. What do you say about admiring other people's superb Buddhism? It is estimated that it is the terrifying combat power of other people that scares you old guys, and you dare not offend them, right?

"Hypocrisy!" Chu Yanran, who frowned, muttered dishappily.

Secretly pulling the woman's sleeves, Xiao Cheng said softly: "Sister Yanran, be cautious in your words and deeds, and be careful that the wall has ears."

Chu Yanran was taken aback, came back to her senses, and secretly scolded herself for not being able to hold her breath, if the words of criticism reached the ears of many masters, there would be no good fruit to eat, Xiao Cheng's words were reasonable.

There was gratitude in her eyes, and Xiao Cheng smiled.

"In this case, the old monk threw bricks and led the jade to choose the best seedlings first?" The old monk saluted with his palms together and said gently.

Secretly, the eight generations of the old monk's ancestors were overturned, and many masters endured their anger, but they all smiled on their faces, and they responded with peace.

"Exactly, exactly, the Guru chooses first and initiates the final ritual." ......

The old monk thanked everyone for their kindness, and looked at the oversized crystal ball placed on the front, on which were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight trial survivors lined up from high to low, ranking according to the number of the Nine Veins of the Awakening of the Nine Veins of the Wheel of Life and the number of immortal grasses.

"Amitabha, this young man has a relationship with the Buddha, the first choice, the old man will choose him."

As he spoke, the old monk's finger fell on the number one position in the comprehensive ranking, it was a young man named Hong Chuan, fifteen years old, who was actually a terrifying eight-vein awakener, who had not cultivated formally, but was already at the cultivation level of the Five Heavenly Gates, and had harvested one hundred and sixty-six immortal grasses, both in terms of talent and the number of harvests, ranking first and deservedly.

At the same time as the old monk chosen, in front of the eyes of nearly 10,000 teenagers outside the hall, a mystical light curtain appeared, and the image on it showed the real-time dynamics extremely clearly.

A pale teenager, carrying a large knife on his back, strode out of the crowd with his head held high. He was greeted by three great monks with kind faces.

"Good master". The boy is polite and courteous.

"Hurry up and exempt from the courtesy, you will be personally admitted to the mountain gate by the host, and you will be our junior brother in the future."

The burly monk said loudly, and the nine ring scars on his head were shining.

"Uh...... Master, there is one thing that needs to be explained, I can enter the Buddhist sect, but I don't want to take the ordination. My mother said, let me marry a daughter-in-law and leave incense for the family." The young man spoke seriously, and the light curtain reflected in time.

"Hahaha, cluck!" ......

The laughter rose to the sky, and the cultivators couldn't help laughing. As a monk and still thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law, this young man is too weird?

The three great monks were stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Good, good, Mahayana Buddhism welcomes you. You can lead the cultivation and become a lay disciple, and the old man will make an exception for you once."

Guru Fajara's voice rang out.

"That's great, thank you, Master, from now on, I will be a lay disciple of Mahayana Buddhism." The young Hong Chuan was overjoyed, he had never heard of such a thing for hundreds of years, and when he entered the Buddhist sect for further study, he had to shave the ordination and quit the seven emotions and six desires, and keep the precepts and rules.

The laughter of more than 9,000 cultivators came to an abrupt end. Obviously, if it were them, they would never be treated like this, and they would have done special things, which shows the honor of being at the top of the trial list.

The remaining 299 masters of the great sect thought that the Buddha Sect would give up because of the attachment of the young man, but I don't want to, the old bald donkey, who is famous for following the Buddha's will, also knows how to do things flexibly?

I had no choice but to watch the peerless genius, with more than 160 immortal grasses joining the Mahayana Buddhism, envy, jealousy and hatred, and I had to endure it, and I was in pain all over. This kind of suffering is not for outsiders