The wonderful land of Lingshan, recorded in ancient scriptures, should have entered the place where Tianzhu is. As it is said, where the spiritual mind is, where the Buddha is, there is Buddha land everywhere, and where the Lingshan land is everywhere. In Xuancang's heart, where is the land of happiness, where is the place where the Lingshan is to go to Lingshan.

For Xuancang, Lingshan is the temple that once taught itself.

When I walked to the temple, there were already a lot of machinery and construction machinery.

Preparing to build a building here.

When he heard that the famous Master Xuan Cang was coming, the general manager quickly got out and received them. At this moment, his expression was extremely panicked.

"Hello Master Xuancang, this is our construction unit. What's the point of doing here?" The general manager only had cold sweat on his face. He didn't believe in Buddhism. He was just a person. The resurrection of spiritual energy had nothing to do with his real life. He would occasionally see similar news on the Internet.

The Sect of God, Buddha and Taoism are too far away from yourself.

The food and food are very close to me.

Now, this great Buddhist virtue has actually come to him, and there are a group of strange people following behind him, and the pressure on his body is about to come out.

He was just an ordinary person who made the person in charge sweat.

"Amitabha, come uninvited. Please forgive me for any offense." Xuan Cang first apologized with his hands together, and then said, "I still want to borrow somewhere to open the wonderful land of Lingshan and enter the Great Leiyin Temple."

What is the wonderful land of the Lingshan Mountain of Leiyin Temple that made him feel blank.

So, is this construction site going to be demolished? Is it going to be stopped? My own efforts and the efforts of those workers will be in vain?

What should I do if the building is not built and the boss behind me doesn’t pay it, and what should I do if the materials consumed?

All kinds of thoughts are impacting

But soon, Xuan Cang saw the emotions of the general manager and explained.

"Don't worry, it won't affect it anyway. You'll have a good rest during this period. I also brought some meager wealth."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The general manager dared not take Xuan Cang's property. It would be nice if the other party could let him keep working in the building.

"In fact, if this matter is coordinated with the ninth department, they can stop work early, and there is no need to be as haste as today." Not far away, a Buddhist practitioner reminded.

"This is the Buddhist temple where I once practiced, and it is here."

Xuan Cang's words caused a thousand layers of waves as soon as he spoke.

The monk became nervous just now.

"How can this place where Master Xuan Cang realizes the truth? How can people blaspheme it at will? There are tall buildings here?"

"Yes, this is the place where the Holy Buddha realizes the truth, how can this be done?"

"Heart pain, sad"

One after another, the sounds sounded.

But soon, it was suppressed by Xuan Cang.

"Amitabha, do you think that only Buddhist temples can recite the Buddha?"

“This is a school under construction.”

"If you teach and educate people, cultivate the next generation of schools, and look at it from the perspective of what you want to save all living beings, they are the best people to save all living beings."

"Save all living beings."

"So, what they built with their hands is a place that is better than a Buddhist temple and closer to a 'Buddha'."

Xuan Cang clasped his hands together, and the followers around him calmed down, clasped his hands together, pondering what he said, and reflecting on what he had just said.

Even the general manager who was trembling just now could not help but fold his hands together in the face of Xuan Cang like this.

He is still the same.

If you don’t believe in Buddhism, you won’t be involved in any Buddhist principles.

But now he really has, from the bottom of his heart.

Go to worship, admire, and love the monk in front of you, named Xuan Cang's true master.

When the Heart Sutra is recited, a soft light flashes, and you can see the sun when you clear the clouds and mists.

The ‘road’ opened in front of you, and with Xuancang as the head, he stepped into the Great Leiyin Temple in one step.

"I didn't expect that I would go to the West at such a young age."

At this time, a black-haired and beardless Taoist also came to the mountain range, but was looking at the "road" of Leiyin Temple.

"You are still young, Ichimako, I can't say this."

Zhang Qinghe, who seemed a little old but more energetic on the other side, joked: "It's only you who are so sexy."

"This is also impossible. The method I learned that day was like this. There is no way to make me younger."

Ichimako smiled.

Over the years, Ichimako and Zhang Qinghe have both realized their own 'way'.

And practice firmly.

Fortunately, practicing the path still rewarded Yi Zi and Zhang Qinghe, and his practice increased and he was perfect.

No more words, after entering this Lingshan, I felt a sudden enlightenment in front of me, and a peaceful and peaceful state.

"This is Lingshan"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Ichimako was shocked by the scenery of Lingshan in front of her. The scorching sun shone, and the clear blue sky and the earth were connected.

Before I saw the Buddha, there were waves of Sanskrit sounds in my ears.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

"What a pity, I am a Taoist priest." Zhang Qinghe and Ichimako looked at each other, and both of them were different, so they eliminated the Sanskrit sound.

The stones of other mountains can be used to polish jade. This is indeed the truth, but their cultivation level is not as good as the stones of other mountains.

The current stage is how much he can move forward by sticking to his own path.

As for the higher and more distant realms, they are not something they can get involved in.

The newly promoted monster member of the ninth class, seeing Zhang Qinghe and Ichimako's eyes clear and clear eyes, and there was no intention of sitting down and listening to the Buddhist sound like Buddhist practitioners, he did not listen to the Buddhist principles in the Buddhist sound. It was not that he didn't want to listen, but that his cultivation level was too low and he couldn't understand it.

"Two officials, since we are not here to listen to Buddhist principles, what are we here to do?" the little monster asked blankly.

"Let's have a long experience and see what this ancient Buddhist holy land looks like. At the same time, we will protect you to successfully collect the ancient spiritual objects growing on the Lingshan Mountain."

"At the same time, maintain order here."

"There shouldn't be any big problem with order." The little monster thought. During the last trip to Heaven, the order was mainly due to the malicious outsiders.

Today is different.

Those who are malicious can't enter.

"Do you think we are waiting to block those foreigners? This time it's different. They can't come in. Even if they come in, it's not a fear of the object of our need to maintain order. They are."

Suddenly, a red demon cloud floated from the sky, adding an unusual light to the golden spiritual mountain.

Above the demon cloud, two monsters stood.

Wang Shihu, Baishanjun!
Chapter completed!