Li Yuanfeng straightened the silver crown on his head, stood up, and paced to the eaves, the bead curtain hung down, and the ghostly light spread out, shining on his body, making him in a halo of light and dark, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Li Yuanfeng stood quietly, nine heads were raised behind him, eighteen eyes were like electricity, penetrating the void, and falling into the dojo of Chang'an City, he saw that behind the people around the golden cicada who was discerning the scriptures with him, there were golden Buddha wheels rising, as big as more than ten zhang, and the treasure body was sitting inside, or the sandalwood was noble, or the crystal glass was not stained with dust, or the three heads and six arms, or holding a flower basket, a rosary, a real sword, and so on, etc., thousands of colors, auspicious light.

Hundreds of millions of scriptures fall from top to bottom, falling to the ground, combining into different Buddhist scriptures, telling the subtle law, wisdom and concentration, and subduing demons. Break the city of troubles, and destroy all desires.

Wash away the dirt and show innocence.

Tune sentient beings, preach the truth, store merits, and show blessings.

Li Yuanfeng can see that the person who asked questions and answers between the dojo and the golden cicada is either a bodhisattva or a Buddha.

"O Buddha,"

Li Yuanfeng said again, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his expression was inexplicable, in Buddhism, it has never been a monolith, they are not like Xuanmen, forming a posture of competing with various factions and competing together, but the ideas between each other have collided without stopping.

Rulai, Burning Lamp, and the Four Great Bodhisattvas are undoubtedly leading the Journey to the West, and in the Elysium with different philosophies, they will not directly compete with the Xuanmen like Xuanmen, but choose the golden cicada as a breakthrough to discern the scriptures.

If the golden cicada is not profound in the Buddhist scriptures and is defeated, of course the journey to the west will continue, but the candidate will no longer be the golden cicada, but the cronies they sent.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's not easy to nag Tang Seng. ”

Li Yuanfeng took his hands, condescendingly, looked at the big drama below, and said: "Now it's just a reserve to learn from experience, and you have to go through the test before you can turn positive." ”

"Let me take a look at the response of Xuanzang, Tang Seng, and Jin Cicada. ”

Li Yuanfeng looked carefully, although Tang Seng learned scriptures in the original Journey to the West, but now the world is not completely according to the books, and it is not impossible to be replaced.

Midair.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sat on the lotus platform, she wore a hanging beaded tassel on her head, a plain blue robe on her body, hung an incense ring on her chest, tied a splendid velvet skirt around her waist, and led a yellow-haired red-billed white parrot brother in front of her, and held a treasure vase of grace in her hand, and a weeping willow was inserted in the bottle.

On the left is a wooden fork Hui'an, holding a stick, looking at the field, it is difficult to hide his sadness.

"Hui'an,"

Guanyin Bodhisattva saw it with the afterglow of his eyes, smiled slightly, captivated the country and the city, and said with a peerless appearance: "But are you worried about the golden cicada?"

"Yes. ”

The wooden fork has nothing to hide in front of Guanyin, his time in the Buddha Gate is not continuous, his eyes sweeped, he recognized the identity of many people who distinguish scriptures with the golden cicada, and those who can attain the Tao in the Western Elysium and achieve the Bodhisattva Buddha status are all deep in the essence of Buddhism, the wisdom is widely spread, and the golden cicada is alone, if there is really an accident, it will simply shake the Buddha.

Guanyin Bodhisattva listened, and the jade bottle Buddha in his hand was shining, and he said very naturally: "The golden cicada can only be said to be ordinary and not outstanding in terms of subduing demons and eliminating demons, but few people know that in the attainments of the Buddhist scriptures, the golden cicada can be called unparalleled in eloquence." When the golden cicada listened to the scriptures under the seat of the Buddha, it was able to make the Buddha cheer up and take it seriously. ”

"If he was able to give the robe and tin staff to the golden cicada, he had faith in the golden cicada. ”

"Robes and tin staffs,"

Mu Cha glanced down, it was difficult to hide the envy in his eyes, if he could get these two Buddha treasures, carefully comprehended, he would not be able to condense the supreme Buddha body, and go one level further.

At this time, only to listen to a clear bell, and then the treasure map from the sky, Ranran, the water stone clouds, the situation is special, the rainbow bridge is erected in the middle, a strange appearance of the Taoist hand shake the palm fan, slowly walking.

People stepped on the bridge, not in a hurry or slowly, came to Guanyin, and saluted: "I have seen Guanyin." ”

"It turned out to be a Jongdo man,"

Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Zhong Hanli, a rare ray of solemnity flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then disappeared, without a trace, she knew the roots of the other party, and did not mean to underestimate it.

Even if your own deity is here, as the other party, you can call yourself a friend.

Let's say that in the city of Chang'an, on the dojo, Xuanzang faced the questions of the Bodhisattvas and the Buddha who came from the Elysian World, he wore a robe, held a tin staff, and answered more and more full, but every scripture was spit out, there was a kind of mystery.

The scriptures fall to the ground and form a relic.

It's like lightning. Break the devil and see the net, and untie the entanglement.

In the ordinary people around, those who have wisdom roots, natural perceptions, the golden wheel shows in the back of their heads, Buddhism and reasoning are intertwined, and those who do not have wisdom roots are also quenched by the scriptures, and their troubles are gone, and their bodies are light and healthy.

In the end, the Sanskrit Buddha sang a masterpiece, wisdom and sage, incredible.

"Tang Sanzang, Golden Cicada,"

Li Yuanfeng stood on the flying pavilion, and sensed that it was time to see the true chapter, his sixteen eyes fell, stared closely, and saw that the next moment, with Xuanzang as the center, six kinds of vibrations were issued, and there were all kinds of divine changes, magnifying the light, shining in all directions, and everywhere.

Then, in the void, above bliss, wonderful sounds arise spontaneously, and there are joyful sounds. From the dojo, to the surroundings, to the top and bottom of Chang'an City, anyone, regardless of men, women, old and young, high and low, heard it all.

And there are countless wonderful flowers falling one after another, each one gets, into a great joy.

"This,"

Li Yuanfeng could even see that unconsciously, in the recitation of Buddhist scriptures, I don't know how many relics lotus flowers bloomed, condensed into Buddha textures, and spread to the entire Chang'an City, and even to the Tang Dynasty, as if to turn all places into the Pure Land of Bliss.

And the golden cicada raised his head slightly, under the light of the Buddha, his face was compassionate, wise, firm, calm, a lot, his brilliance at the moment, unique, overwhelmed the surrounding Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and so on.

From a distance, whether it is Xuanzang or the golden cicada at this moment, it is a well-deserved big day, it is the center, and everyone else is overshadowed, it is the stars, and it has to be guarded.

"Domineering,"

Li Yuanfeng walked around, there was joy between his eyebrows, I really couldn't imagine that in the original Journey to the West, he cried at every turn, was scared when he encountered monsters at every turn, and Tang Seng who could only recite the mantra and bully Sun Monkey would have such a domineering moment.

"Jin Chanzi can host the Journey to the West, and he has the ability. ”

Li Yuanfeng looked at the long-lasting Buddha light, and even followed the Sanskrit Buddha singing, he smiled, and with a flick of his hand, the Sanskrit Buddha singing was blocked.

Then, he saw that whether it was the Bodhisattva who had been distinguishing with the golden cicada or the Buddha, the golden light on his body gradually faded, and the time was not long, and he disappeared from the original place and returned to the Elysian World.

The golden cicada has successfully turned positive and is about to travel west!