Guanyin is already a quasi-saint, and now Sun Wukong is their opponent.

Moreover, Guanyin has also refined a round of one bell over the years, ** like electricity, coming and going invisible, the golden bell is soul-consuming, confusing people's minds.

** hit Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and Sun Wukong stumbled.

Guanyin looked at the four of Sun Wukong with some mockery: "You are so arrogant that you dare to do something to me." ”

With a wave of Guanyin's hand, the four of Sun Wukong were almost instantly beaten into the ground.

The golden bell rang, like the wind blowing the eaves, crisp and pleasant, but it fell on the ears of the four Monkey Kings like thunder.

The bell pierced into the soul, and the sound of the Buddha also sounded directly in the souls of the four people, the Buddha Gate has a magical power to transform sentient beings, and the person who is crossed becomes the protector of Buddhism, and the former Asura people came like this.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

Guanyin is not as good as a saint, but Guanyin is now a great progress, and Guanyin's voice is also full of demagogy.

The light of the Buddha shone, and the four of them felt that their bodies were warm, and a voice in their heads told them that it was better to believe in the West completely.

Li Yu, Sha Seng and Sun Wukong all crossed their knees to resist the attack of the Buddha's voice, but Zhu Bajie seemed more relaxed.

Zhu Bajie said: "I worship Tang Seng and enter the Buddha's door, I don't love Jiao'e to understand the red dust, how can the spring breeze touch the willows, endless lovesickness in a dream." ”

"Bodhisattva, I don't believe in Buddha, I only believe in the Master. Bodhisattva, I have a thought in my heart, I haven't seen her face, and I won't enter the spiritual mountain!"

"Bodhisattva, what can you do to me!"

Zhu Bajie looked up to the sky and laughed, Zhu Bajie waved the nail rake, and the fat figure was completely heroic now.

With a stroke of the nine-tooth nail rake, countless gangfeng were shattered, after all, this was a weapon forged by the saint himself, and Guanyin had to be taken seriously.

The Buddha's voice suddenly weakened a lot, and Sun Wukong shouted: "I don't accept it!"

This is a belated roar, disagreeing with the fate of being born as a pawn, at the mercy of Heaven, and against the suppression of Buddhism against him.

Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick again, and the sand monk Li Yu also flew into the sky.

Learning from the scriptures is a tribulation, but it is not the salvation of the four of them, and when they return to the eastern land, the four of them are very different.

They no longer fear Buddha!

···

In the Jiuqu Yellow River array, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and dozens of Buddhas are not allowed to get out.

The weakest of the dozens of Buddhas is also the peak of Da Luo, and many of them have half a foot into the quasi-saint.

Nan Wu Haide Bright Buddha spoke: "I used to ask the master where the other side is. The master smiled and said: Make a boat with your body, cross the world, and see the other side. ”

"It is difficult to cross the world, I have not seen detachment after many years of penance, and now I can only make a boat, and I am willing to cross you to the battle. ”

Nan Wu Haide Bright Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures, and the true fire of red lotus ignited on him.

In the midst of the flames, the Nan Wu Haide Bright Buddha pinched the lotus flower seal, and the roots of the lotus flower were rooted in the Nan Wu Haide Light Buddha, but the lotus flower bloomed in the air.

Flowers bloom on the bridge, which can cross the void.

"You're not enough. "Nan Wu Cili King Buddha, Nan Wu Xian Shanshan Buddha, Nan Wu Guang Lord Yan Buddha came to Nan Wu Haide Bright Buddha.

"I once saw the earth hidden in the underworld, and now the four of us have entered reincarnation, and I can be regarded as dead without regrets. The four Buddhas laughed and burned themselves out.

Even if you are a Buddha, you have selfish thoughts, and even if you are a Buddha, you can't really be afraid of life and death, but there are always a few Buddhas who are willing to give up everything for Buddhism.

They believe that Buddhism can bring transcendence to the world, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves for the survival of Buddhism, because they believe that the future Buddha can save the world, and give up everything, only hoping that the future people can see the other side.

The thunder was incessant, the clouds were thicker, and the blood rain in the sky was even heavier.

There is a Buddha, fallen!

Dozens of Buddhas stepped on the golden bridge and walked out of the big array, the Buddha had no tears but also knew sorrow, and dozens of Buddhas beckoned together.

The Buddha said compassion, but at this time, the light of the Buddha in the sky was full of slaughter.

The six ears are surrounded by the Buddha's light, and the twelve golden lotus is worthy of being the treasure of Buddhism, even if there are only three products, the six ears are more like the Buddha than them.

Liu'er said: "Your heart is in turmoil, the Buddha shouldn't be like this, the Buddha of the West is rarely at ease, why don't you come to my Pure Land to find that leisure?"

"You pseudo-Buddha, you dare to preach. ”

Dozens of Buddhas shouted together: "The Buddha said that in the last days, the heavens will be extinguished, and all souls will be empty. ”

"The Buddha said that in the last days, only the Buddha will last forever, and all sins in the world should be destroyed, and all evil in the world should be swept away!"

The voices of dozens of Buddhas converge together with a strange magic, not only to spread the heavens and the earth, but also to the heavens and the earth within 100,000 miles to faintly merge with it.

With Chang'an as the center, the aura of heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and even the light between heaven and earth began to fade little by little, and the eerie and terrifying aura began to appear in Chang'an City.

The end of the world has not come, but the Buddha is angry in his heart, and he is willing to act out the scene of the last days and destroy all the creatures here.

Those who believe in false Buddhas should be punished!

Buddha, I'm really angry!

Dozens of Buddhas worked together, and the six ears were extremely cautious.

Qinglong Xuanwu appeared beside Liu'er, and Yunxiao also hurriedly helped.

However, Bi Xiao Qiongxiao did not move, Bi Xiao sighed: "This is the first time that the big array of people waiting for me has been broken by people below the saint, is it because we have set up the formation too many times and have been seen to be false and real, or is it because of other reasons?"

Qiong Xiao replied, "Why isn't it the reason why you and I are too low in cultivation?"

Bi Xiao nodded, and many of the same sects entered the quasi-saint one after another, but they were still stuck in Da Luo. Bixiao and the two looked at each other for a moment, and the two said in unison: "We are saint disciples, and we occupy Yingtai Immortal Island." ”

"I have listened to the sermon of the master, and I have also seen the senior brother perform the Fa, I have lived a long time, I have seen the collapse of the world, and I have experienced the catastrophe of the gods, but I have not been able to see through the secret of the quasi-saint. ”

"You and I are really incompetent, so today, at this time, we should be quasi-holy, and we should be shocking to the world. ”

In this void, the blue sky is huge, and you want to enter the quasi-saint!

···

Millions of bhikshus revealed the truth and merged for a while, and a golden lotus appeared in the array at this time, and the lotus flower only had nine grades, which was the treasure of the Western religion.

Millions of Buddhist disciples worshipped the lotus, and the mana of countless disciples flowed into the golden lotus, and at the same time, countless faith flooded into the lotus.

Nowadays, there are many people who believe in Buddhism, and everyone believes in Buddhism in Naxi Niuhezhou, and the belief accumulated over countless years is huge to an appalling level.

"Buddha bless, bless me in this life, Buddha bless, bless me in the next life, Buddha bless, bless me..."

The voices of countless believers sounded in the sky above Chang'an City, and at this time, Wang Shi couldn't help but sigh: "What a strong faith. ”

Countless beliefs fill the heavens and the earth, although Wang Shi was also a god, but at this time he felt that the faith he had obtained before was only a drop in the bucket compared to Buddhism, and the accumulation of Buddhism for hundreds of millions of years was too strong, which was also the confidence of burning the lamp and daring to come to the east.

Countless beliefs are integrated into the golden lotus, and a Buddha comes out of the golden lotus.

This is the Buddha that sentient beings think in their hearts, flawless and powerful.

(People who know the poem Zhu Bajie said may not be young, after all, I am about to become an old bacon!)