Chapter 379: Go to the Master

There are 30,000 temples in the Western Regions and countless believers.

In each temple, countless dazzling lights converged into a sea of light, but at this time, they all looked at the Buddha statue with a look of surprise and even horror.

"What's that?"

"The Buddha statue has appeared?"

"Is it that my Buddhism is about to be in calamity?!"

"Damn, but the hands and feet of the Demon Gate?"

But immediately, the abbots of various temples appeared in front of everyone with ecstatic faces.

"Amitabha, my Buddha should be happy!"

"In Middle-earth, someone said the essence of Mahayana Buddhism!

"The Supreme Buddha has appeared in the world! The person who can say that sentence must be the supreme Buddha of my Buddhism back then!"

As soon as this news came out, countless Buddhists instantly stood on the spot.

Then he knelt on the ground with a look of ecstasy and kept kowtowing to the Buddha statue!

"The Supreme Buddha has appeared!

"Amitabha, it must be the Supreme Buddha who saw the misery of my Buddhism and came from the west to help me revive my Buddhism!"

"I think my Buddhism was prosperous and eye-catching, and there were countless believers, but now I am trapped in the Western Regions by a small demon gate! Amitabha Buddha! The Supreme Buddha will definitely be able to kill the demons!"

"What the Supreme Buddha just dictated is the Mahayana Dharma! That is the Supreme Heart Sutra that surpasses the Hinayana Buddhism in my Buddhist legend!"

"Unfortunately, I didn't hear clearly...... Good, good, good. ”

A group of bald-headed Buddhist disciples were ecstatic at first, but then they were overshadowed by their failure to understand Mahayana Buddhism.

The abbot of Lingyin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, looked at the gloomy appearance of the warrior monks and wise monks in front of him, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Amitabha, the Mahayana Buddhism that the Supreme Buddha just said is exquisite, and whether you can hear it clearly depends on fate." ”

"I don't hide it from you, and the old man hasn't heard it clearly. ”

"Because the Mahayana Dharma is only half spoken!"

Presumably, the Supreme Buddha just said it casually, and did not finish it. ”

"But if I find the Supreme Buddha, I will have the privilege of listening to all this subtle Dharma. ”

At this point, the abbot turned his head to look at a small novice behind him.

Xiao Shami looks young, only about eight or nine years old, but his every move exudes supreme Buddha aura, and his golden eyes are extremely deep, as if he can see through everything in the world, and he is obviously a naturally intelligent Buddhist seedling.

But despite this, the little monk still reveals the breath of a child.

"Enlightenment," the abbot said with kind eyebrows, "You are the reincarnation of the Spirit Buddha, and the task of finding the Supreme Buddha will naturally be entrusted to you." ”

Under the envious eyes of countless bald monks and wise monks, the little novice who had attained the enlightenment of the Dharma looked respectful and yearning: "Thank you Abbot Lingzhi! The disciple will definitely welcome the Supreme Buddha back to the Buddha's door!"

"Good. Abbot Lingzhi nodded, glanced at the shining Buddha statue, closed his eyes for a moment, and then said slowly: "Amitabha, the place where the Supreme Buddha is present is Lizhou Middle Earth. ”

"It's the world of the Daomen, and you need to be careful. ”

"The Supreme Buddha appeared there, thinking that it had a deep meaning, could it be the opportunity to solve the dilemma of my Buddhism, but in the realm of cultivation?"

"After finding the Supreme Buddha, you must be respectful to each other, if you don't understand anything, ask more, and get the Supreme Buddha to solve your doubts personally, that is the supreme opportunity. In addition, although my Buddhism does not like to fight with others, if there is a demon who wants to harm the Supreme Buddha, even if he dies, he must protect the Supreme Buddha thoroughly. ”

The abbot of Lingzhi said earnestly and entrusted.

Wu Duan nodded, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said ignorantly: "Master, then how do I know who the Supreme Buddha is?"

"Hahahaha, the reincarnation of the Supreme Buddha must be a generation of Tianjiao, a peerless genius in the limelight!" Abbot Lingzhi was amused by this innocent question, and patiently replied, "You just have to look for the most dazzling and powerful person." ”

"With your Buddha fate and a pair of fiery eyes, as long as you think that this person is a supreme Buddha, then he must be a supreme Buddha! Abbot Lingzhi took a deep breath and stood his hands on his palms, "Remember, after finding that person, you must call yourself Master, that Supreme Buddha is the master of Buddhism in my world!"

The little monk nodded ignorantly.

Suddenly, I was a little curious, what kind of existence can be the teacher of my own reincarnation of the spiritual Buddha.

Under the gaze of many monks, the little monk took the coil, took the paper, took a Buddhist stick and carried the luggage larger than himself, and walked down the Feilai Peak with all the rage.

The stick, almost as long as two Wudu, was picked up on the shoulder of the little monk, and it looked particularly funny.

But a pair of immature golden eyes were full of seriousness.

He touched his bare head and the handful of hair on the back of his head that he couldn't cut off, lowered his head, and looked at his palms.

There was a trace of Buddha's light flowing on the heart, but it was fleeting, and at that moment it seemed to outline two golden fonts.

"Fighting"

The little monk scratched his head ignorantly, and jumped down the mountain with a stick.

Go find Master!

Meanwhile.

Tang Dynasty, Tang Capital.

On this day, countless people were discussing the name Zhang Feng.

Whether it is a high-ranking monk or a pawn in the mortal world, they are all shaken by Zhang Feng's two battles against the Holy Son, and they are extremely admired.

Zhang Feng's story, in a few days, has become the focus of the entire Lizhou, and has become everyone's after-dinner conversation.

No matter where you go, you can hear someone talking about Zhang Feng with a yearning face, and finally an honor to say: "It is worthy of being my Qilinzi who left the state!"

If possible, one more sentence will be added: "I was able to witness it with my own eyes that day, I am really fortunate to have three lives!"

And the story of Zhang Feng vs. the two holy sons has also become the favorite story of all storytellers, every time he talks about it, he can arouse a full house, and he can reap a reward that he couldn't earn in a month before!

Just because, Zhang Feng is a unicorn from the state!

The strength is strong, the handsome is incomparable, and he first achieved a good story with the Holy Son Wang Teng, and then defeated the Yin and Yang Holy Gate with the supreme Dao method, which makes all the people who leave the state feel that their faces are bright!

Alone.

These days have been like hell for him.

Spicy Demon King Hot Pot Restaurant, the back kitchen is busy.

The figure of a young man holding a large iron spoon is stirring all kinds of spices to boil the hot pot base.

The chef's uniform on his body has been made colorful and shiny by various spices and red oil, sweat beads are breaking out on his forehead under the scorching heat, and his hands are scalded by the hot oil that pops out from time to time.

His handsome face was also stained with dust, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, because his hands were full of hot red oil.

Even if Zhang Feng saw it, he would never be able to recognize it, this young man turned out to be Li Tieniu, who was high-spirited who beat him back then!

That's right, it's him!

Spicy man, it's back!

Li Tieniu's face was complicated, boiling the hot pot base, and he was extremely confused in his heart.