"Xuanzang!"

"Little monk!"

Seeing that Lin Buyi flew up, all the monks, including Bai Ling, showed a look of worry on their faces, and couldn't help shouting.

The golden light seemed to be condensed into an entity and suppressed, and although the people were panicked, they couldn't help but look up at Lin Buyi.

But seeing his solemn expression, the Buddha's light and treasure, in the moment of taking off, the palm of his left hand pointed straight up to the sky, and the right palm was held in front of his chest and bowed to the Buddha, his eyes were full of determination.

"The poor monk suffered this catastrophe for all sentient beings today, and I hope that the Buddha will be fulfilled!"

The Buddha's light lingered, the vision in the sky suddenly appeared, the golden dragon and red phoenix vaguely hovered in the clouds, and the falling golden light suddenly smashed towards Lin Buyi!

The monks' eyes were both anxious and worried, and they were all stunned on the spot for a while.

The crowd on the ground was filled with righteous indignation before, but when they saw this scene, they all suddenly felt nervous, and they were worried about Lin Buyi.

"Do you mean...... This little mage ...... Are you really defending us from disaster?"

"I think it's pretty much ...... This piece of the sky that collapsed clearly wanted to suppress the entire Hongzhou City!"

"Is it our Hongzhou monster that really deserves to be damned? But why should I affect the entire Hongzhou people?"

"Hope for a small ...... The holy monk can resist it, and in the future, we will definitely worship it every day, burn incense and worship the Buddha!"

“......”

In the crowd, the tone gradually turned, and the previous hatred for Lin Buyi disappeared, replaced by hope and worry.

"Boom-"

The momentum in mid-air was huge, and in an instant, a golden light enveloped Lin Buyi's whole body, and the dazzling light made everyone almost unable to open their eyes.

The people knelt down one after another.

"God forbid!"

The monks also chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, an immature voice came from the crowd:

"Look, the mage looks like he's smiling!"

Everyone hurriedly looked up into the air.

At this time, the golden light was no longer as dazzling as before, at first only a figure could be seen from the golden light, but the golden light gradually decreased, and the figure appeared.

I saw Lin Buyi stepping on the golden lotus, suspended in the air, with a solemn expression, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The surrounding golden light circulated rapidly, quickly gathering towards Lin Buyi's body, and in an instant, it completely disappeared into the air.

At this time, Lin Buyi still closed his eyes and closed his hands, and a small crystal clear golden flower suddenly grew on his fingertips, which was just a bud at first, and slowly opened up between the golden light flows, but it withered in an instant, turning into ashes and dissipating into the air.

"Golden Borneo ......"

On the ground, after all the monks recognized the flowers in Lin Buyi's hand, they all gasped.

"Amitabha, Xuanzang is really immeasurably meritorious!"

It is rumored that the golden bharata appears once in 3,000 years, and it can only be condensed when the Buddha is reincarnated in the first life and the Buddha's rebirth, when the world's karmic fire is burned and the immeasurable merits are perceived.

It is said that the last time it appeared was when Avalokiteshvara attained enlightenment.

"Jinshan Temple can have disciples like Master Xuanzang and nephew, it is really a blessing for the people of the world!" said an old monk from Huilan Temple.

"With Master Xuanzang's nephew here, why worry that Buddhism can't be prosperous!" The old monk of Qinglian Temple on the side nodded in agreement.

"Amitabha. Fa Ming smiled back, then closed his eyes and recuperated, and said no more.

It was only at this time that Lin Buyi slowly fell to the ground.

Before, he saw that the people pouring out of Hongzhou City were excited, and he had no choice but to forcibly say that the [merit fragments] in the sky were 'great tribulation', and at this time, the merit fragments had been completely absorbed by him, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

"Don't worry, the calamity has been stopped by the poor monks. ”

Although he was a little helpless, Lin Buyi still said with a smile.

"Thank you, Holy Monk!"

No one dared to call Lin Buyi a 'little monk', and he called 'holy monk' in his mouth, Lin Buyi's old face turned red, and seeing that everyone was still kneeling, he could only speak again:

"Donors please get up quickly, although the catastrophe is temporarily receding, it does not mean that it will not come again, and I hope that the donors can make good karma in the future and do more good deeds, and the Buddha will naturally bless Hongzhou. ”

Only then did the people get up and bow to Lin Buyi three more times.

The outrageous military attache stepped forward, looked at Lin Buyi and saluted with his fists: "I have offended a lot before I go down, and I hope the holy monk will forgive me!"

Lin Buyi smiled: "It's okay, please go back, the poor monk is also going back to Jinshan Temple." ”

"Greetings to the holy monk!" the crowd shouted in unison.

"When it's over, I'm going to Jinshan Temple to make a vow!" the military attache bowed again.

Half a day.

The clouds and fog dispersed in the sky, and the morning glow spread over the land outside the city.

Only then did the people turn around and walk towards Hongzhou City.

When everyone was far away, Lin Buyi turned around and looked back at the monks, and then made a gesture:

"Disciple Xuanzang, thank you uncles and uncles for coming to help, the situation was urgent before, and I didn't have time to salute you, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Good, Master Xuanzang's nephew is benevolent and merciful, and has saved the people of the city, how can we blame him!" said the old monk of Huilan Temple.

The rest of the monks nodded their heads.

"Little monk, let your masters hand over my aunt's primordial spirit!" Bai Ling took a step forward.

Lin Buyi was about to speak, but when he saw Fa Ming, he suddenly spoke, and said seriously: "Female donor, the poor monk heard on the way here that you are from the West Sea Dragon Clan?"

Bai Ling knew that her identity could not be concealed for a long time, so she gritted her teeth and said, "So what?"

"Then the primordial god of this mixed golden dragon can't give it to you. As Fa Ming spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently photographed Chen Guangrui's corpse on the ground, and a pale golden light instantly turned into a light cluster and appeared in his hand.

"You dare!" Bai Ling snorted, and said, "Are you as easy to bully as my aunt when we are dragons, my father is in the immortal class, if he knows about this, how can he sit idly by?"

"Amitabha," Fa Ming took the primordial spirit of the mixed golden dragon in front of his eyes, looked at it and said:

"Although the poor monk doesn't know why you call it aunt, the mixed gold dragon is not a real dragon clan, and even if the poor monk detains it, he is not disrespectful to the dragon clan.

What's more, it has caused great harm to the world and caused great evil, if it escapes again, who can afford it!"

"You ......" Bai Ling choked for a while, and was about to refute, but heard a voice from the light cluster:

"Ling Ao, don't pretend anymore, now that it's over, do you still want to take me back to ask for merit!"

"Auntie......"

"Do you think that if you take me back to the West Sea, your father will think that you are useful and will let you enter and leave the Dragon Palace freely?"

"Auntie...... I want to take you back, just because you treated me very well......" Bai Ling's voice became lower and lower.

"Then do you know why I treat you differently from others?" The sound of gnashing teeth came from the Yuan Shen Light Cluster, followed by a burst of strange laughter:

"Truly, just because you're the same as me, you're not a real dragon at all! After I escaped from the West Sea, I have caused so many things in the Tang Dynasty, do you think your father still wants this to happen again!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Buyi, but even the old monks who were eating melons on the side were also shocked.

Bai Ling's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he shook his head: "Impossible, how come I am not a dragon, it is impossible to ......"

"You can go and ask your father!" the mixed golden dragon continued to roar, "So I'd rather be imprisoned in the temple than go back with you, if I go back, I may never be able to live forever, and the people of the Dragon Palace don't regard you and me as the same clan at all!"

Bai Lingwu shook his head to himself, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he suddenly turned to look at Lin Buyi: "Is that so?" Little monk, tell me, is that so?"

Seeing that she was too emotional, Lin Buyi didn't know what to say for a while.

"If you don't say it, you're acquiescing, right?"

Bai Ling's eyes also carried a hint of madness: "No, I have to go back and ask my father, this must not be true!"

As she spoke, she suddenly jumped up, stretched out her figure in mid-air, and in a moment turned into a small white dragon about three feet long, and then flew up, about to gallop towards the West Sea.

"Miss Bailing!"

Lin Buyi sighed and shouted.

The little white dragon floated in the air and turned its head to look at him.

It was only at this time that Lin Buyi said aloud:

"Do you remember what the poor monk said before? Be true to yourself, don't let yourself become the person you hate. ”

The little white dragon's body froze, but he didn't speak, his eyes were still confused, and then he turned around and flew towards the west like a meteor.