In the Buddhist hall, under the golden Buddha.

The green-robed Taoist's body glowed with Buddha's light, and wisps of Zen filled his eyes. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he seemed to have turned into a cassock in a trance.

The way of Nascent Soul is also the path of Buddha’s vows.

Gu Wen's Dharma is neither worshiped by others nor worshiped by others. He only worships his own heart.

The Yuanying of the Lingtai transformed into a monk, folded his hands, recited scriptures, and wisps of pure wish power appeared.

Buddhist wish power is equivalent to a higher-level soul, a more malleable divine mind. Ordinary divine thoughts are only used as a medium and can only be used to perceive and attack by some means.

And the thought of Buddha can make one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. One thought can transform a whole world, and can also imprison the enemy in it.

Many times eminent monks save demons, and more often they use illusions to control their minds and save others in an almost hypnotic way.

To put it nicely, it’s called enlightenment; to put it worst, it’s brainwashing.

However, wherever there is a skill, there must be a method, and a greater way.

The Buddha's method is indeed salvation, but it does not teach people to be good, but to let go of desires, transform a world, and clearly identify the desires of inner demons.

In that heaven and earth, all desires can be satisfied, all shortcomings can be completed, and enlightenment can be achieved.

The path to truth must first be obtained before you can be enlightened.

Gu Wen understood a path to enlightenment from it, and used it as the foundation of Nascent Soul, just like how he polished the foundation in the past when he became an immortal, as the foundation of his own great path.

It is as if the Buddha saw the mystery and said: "Since the donor is enlightened, why not enter the bliss of my Buddha's Western Paradise and enjoy the supreme fruition."

"The old bald donkey is looking for death."

Li Yunshang seemed to have been touched by the reverse scale, with a murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed, like a thousand mountains, smashed down by ten thousand gravity.

She can be left penniless, but she cannot steal her apprentice.

The golden Buddha is pushed out with one palm, and the three inches of incense in the palm are faint. Each wisp of incense can divide a cave sky. In the cave sky, thousands of Buddhist temples and hundreds of millions of monks can be seen.

To the highest level of Buddhism, one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

When the two touched each other, the Buddha's light shattered, and the Buddha's kingdom in his palm turned into nothingness.

The first aftermath spread out of the Zhenru Palace, and the clouds covering a hundred miles around Lingshan turned into nothingness. The twisted circular ripples continued to spread, and each mountain range was devastated.

Immediately afterwards, the second wave, the third wave, and the fourth wave were exhaled in one thousandth of a breath, almost shattering the entire Lingshan Mountain and annihilating tens of millions of monks.

Li Yunshang still had some strength left, so he controlled the world with his other hand, trapping the aftermath of all the saints' battles between his fingernails, and the lines on his palm beneath the abyss.

She is an immortal, and the monks are also human beings, so they should be treated equally.

No matter how dirty Buddhism is, as long as the Dharma is not found out, as long as they rebel without knowing it and feed the common people, then Li Yunshang will treat them as compatriots, no different from Dao Sect disciples.

The Buddha also wanted to see if his head was shaved, but she only wanted to see if he was a human being.

In recent years, after leaving the state of war, Li Yunshang has even been able to accept the existence of monsters that are beneficial to the survival and development of the human race.

One breath has passed, one move has passed.

Outside, Qianzhong Mountain hesitated to speak. The highest altitude of the mountains near Mount Xumi was forcibly reduced by tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters.

Pieces of rolling rocks fell to the ground from the top of the mountain, and the ground was still shaking slightly.

The palm of the golden Buddha's hand was slightly dented, but Li Yunshang was unscathed and still had enough energy left to protect the entire monks on Mount Sumeru.

You can tell who is stronger and weaker at a glance. He can be as tall as a little saint with an immortal body, or even crush the opponent. I am afraid there is only one person named Qing Cang in this world.

Li Yunshang said calmly: "Buddha is nothing more than this."

"Amitabha, the benefactor's merits have contributed to the creation of nature. If it were not for the shortcomings of the great path, he would have become a saint long ago."

As the Buddha praised without hesitation, he had already heard of Qingcang's name, and was able to observe the strength displayed by the other party in his fight with Jianmu from a distance.

With her own strength, she is the best in the world.

The Immortal Way, the pure way of fighting.

No matter how mysterious the Buddhist teachings are, or how vast the Buddhist kingdom is, they all turn into nothingness under the finger of Qing Cang.

It's like the Buddha who estimated that he has a 40% chance of winning, but in actual combat there is a high probability that he will not be able to defeat him. The higher the level of fighting goes, the slightest difference will be like the difference between clouds and mud.

With less than 10% chance of winning, it is almost impossible to win. We have to hope that Jianmu can come to help when the fight starts.

Just as the Buddha didn't want to do this, what he wanted was not to defeat Qingcang, let alone a showdown.

"Donor, you can destroy the appearance of this deity, but the Buddha's way is still there. Why don't we two discuss it, you let me teach you the Buddhist Dharma, and I will help you fight against Jianmu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a punch came, and the Golden Buddha raised his hand to block it. Then the Buddha's hand shattered and half of his palm turned into powder.

Behind him, most of the main hall was missing, and the huge hole reflected the green mountains outside.

Li Yunshang's face was like stagnant water, and he had murderous intentions.

She originally didn't want to pay attention to this bald donkey. He could be killed without stopping. It would be better to keep him in charge of Buddhism so that this pit would not spread to other places.

But now we absolutely should not, absolutely should not spread the Gu Wen Dharma.

This has nothing to do with interests, only status. Can a mother allow her son to have a stepmother?

You bald donkey will die for me!

With the third punch, the right arm of the Golden Buddha exploded. Thousands of Buddha lights dimmed the day. Countless monks felt that the Buddha had appeared, and they all bowed and worshiped.

Seeing this, the Golden Buddha no longer resisted, bowed with one hand, and recited Amitabha in a low voice.

In an instant, the light of Buddha appeared up and down Mount Sumeru, and the entire eight million temples in Florida were really like the golden light of the Buddha.

The true rhyme of the Buddha's Tao is scattered throughout Florida, and even projected beyond the heaven and earth, into the void.

Li Yunshang's immortal power is unparalleled in the world, but a saint is not a strong man, and the comparison between high and low does not depend on the strength.

She can defeat Zhenru, but cannot kill Zhenru.

Gu Wen said: "Master, I want to discuss Buddhism with him."

Now the Buddha cannot be killed, nor can he be killed. He happens to have some confusions to solve, and some competitive spirit to fight.

Li Yunshang frowned slightly, feeling quite unhappy.

Although Gu Wen was her apprentice, their relationship was different from that of ordinary masters and apprentices, but more like teachers and friends. Especially after Gu Wen became an immortal, Qing Cang had no skills to teach him.

Now that he had understood some of Bald Donkey's methods, Li Yunshang couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and uneasy.

When I think about my precious disciple coming back with a shaved head...

"Master, I don't know how to be a monk."

A teacher is better than a disciple, Gu Wen comforted him softly, sometimes he didn't act like a disciple.

Not only because of his own experience, but also because his master was a little too doting, Li Yunshang often seemed like an old child.

"Hmph! If you want to be a teacher, can your teacher stop you?"

Li Yunshang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and disappeared without a trace. He only heard a voice coming from the void.

"Traitor, you are expelled from the master!"

Gu Wen was dumbfounded. He had heard this sentence countless times.

But as long as I take out the dining business from the Longqiao period and only take a little action, I believe the master will definitely forgive me.

He took three steps forward, and the Jade Sword Buddha next to him held his sleeve, and his face as pure as glass shook his head slightly.

"Don't try to do whatever you want."

"..."

Gu Wen originally wanted to catch up with her, but after all, she hadn't seen her for eight hundred years.

He raised his hand, and then slapped his round and smooth head. The Jade Sword Buddha's head turned slightly red, and the face of 'Holy Nature is as Original' looked a little more innocent and confused.

A great feeling of pleasure surged into his heart. Gu Wen looked at his palm and then at the Jade Sword Buddha.

I recall that back then, when he followed the opponent to learn swordsmanship, the little nun never looked at him in the eyes.

Later, when she learned the true meaning of swordsmanship, the little nun saw herself in a more positive light, but she still went her own way.

Only with Yu Hua, the little nun could communicate normally. Gu Wen was thinking at that time, what would happen if he could take pictures of her bald head one day.

Now that I have achieved my wish, my mind is enlightened.

"Stay there."

"oh."

The Jade Sword Buddha walked away obediently and came to Akabaneko, who had just escaped from the illusion and had not yet recovered.

She remembered this little dwarf who had always been attached to Gu Wen.

Gu Wen came nine feet away from the Golden Buddha. The Golden Buddha smiled brightly. He grabbed the lotus Buddha stand with his remaining hand and said, "You have understood the principles of Buddhism, and you can achieve the position of Bodhisattva."

"I will grant you the status of Ksitigarbha and 39,000 incense temples to educate and convert all living beings and stabilize the area. I will teach you scriptures and command all the Bodhisattvas to allow you to sit in the Buddhist sect."

"Moreover, we should build a vast Buddhist temple on the Eighty-eight Spiritual Mountains. When you go out, you will be surrounded by clouds of Buddha, and when you sleep, you will have three thousand concubines. You will build the Great Way of Hehuan and enjoy the bliss of the Western Heaven."

Then, a golden and white Buddha lotus slowly fell down.
To be continued...