In the hearts of everyone, there was unspeakable shock and despair.
It is unimaginable that hundreds of third-grade Confucian scholars, using fortune-telling techniques that could change the world, could not shake the blue stone Buddha's head in the slightest.
"Pfft..." All the people in the capital sat helplessly on the ground, looking at the bluestone Buddha head occupying 30% of the sky, their faces full of despair.
Even so many third-grade scholars join forces to no avail.
What else can they do!?
"We must leave the capital as soon as possible, otherwise we will be like those people outside, who will not eat, drink or sleep, but only know how to kneel before the damn Buddha's head!"
"Even a third-grade scholar has failed, what else can I do? I can only stay away!"
"Why is this happening!? Is our country, Jin Dynasty, even losing its capital? Just because of a Buddha head that appears from nowhere?"
"When will our human race be occupied by the methods of the Western Buddha Kingdom?"
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Pessimism, discouragement, and even despair.
Everyone's hearts were filled with mixed feelings, which could not be described by just two words: despair.
This kind of sadness of being helpless and having to accept your fate is hard to accept.
Just at the moment when hundreds of third-grade scholars failed, if anyone could see through the luck, they would find that 50% of the luck in the sky above the capital was directly dissipated!
Li Changan stood on the leaves of Jianmu in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Wang Tiangang's figure suddenly appeared beside him, "Get ready to leave the capital."
"I'm afraid that the bluestone Buddha head is not only a first-class one, but may even be related to the sacred. Our joint attack will not be able to touch him at all."
Li Changan raised his head and saw every clear pattern on the bluestone Buddha's head, "Is it because of the rules of heaven and earth?"
Wang Tiangang nodded, "You have also come into contact with this level."
"A third-level scholar can use his luck to access the first-level rules of heaven and earth; a second-level scholar can access the second-level rules; and a first-level commoner can access the third-level rules of heaven and earth."
"The deeper you go, the greater the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, and the greater the power."
"When you truly break through the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth, you will be able to see the origin of heaven. If you merge with the origin of heaven, you can be called sacred."
"After the seeds of the Holy Dao bloom and bear the Dao Fruit, this Dao Fruit is the Holy Fruit Status. In other words, it is a fragment of the origin of the Dao of Heaven. When it is smelted, it can naturally be fused with the origin of the Dao of Heaven."
He pointed to the majestic bluestone Buddha head in the sky, with a heavy expression on his face.
"Now that we have so many third-level scholars joining forces, we have broken through the first-level rules of heaven and earth, and a small amount of our power has also broken through the second-level rules of heaven and earth."
"But even if some of the rules of the third level of heaven and earth are shaken, we still can't touch the bluestone Buddha head."
"There are only two explanations for this situation. Either the rules of heaven and earth communicated by the bluestone Buddha head are huge and cannot be shaken; or the bluestone Buddha head is integrated with part of the origin of heaven."
"But no matter what the possibility is, there is nothing we can do now."
"We suspect that the bluestone Buddha head may have been attracted by your seed of the Holy Path. You haven't grown up yet, so it's better to leave the capital first just in case."
Li Changan had a complicated look in his eyes, "Master, what are the academy going to do with so many people in the capital who have been forcibly converted?"
"It's difficult to solve." Wang Tiangang shook his head, "If the blue stone Buddha head just acts like this, there will be no problems for the time being in the Fourth Hospital and the First Prison. When the time comes, we will think of some methods to calm the mind, which may be effective."
"Tomorrow, the third-grade Confucian scholars will join forces again. I hope it will be useful."
"In the end, the Jin Dynasty will probably move its capital."
Li Chang'an felt an unspeakable hatred in his heart towards the bluestone Buddha head standing in the sky.
He descended on a city without saying a word, and then used force to suppress people and forcibly convert them.
Such behavior is really no different from a robber, or even more abominable than a robber.
Buddhism is filled with compassion and compassion. Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately is just telling lies.
Is it because Buddha is wrong?
Or is it because demons have entered the Buddha's treasure, put on the Buddha's cassock, destroyed the Buddha's Dharma, distorted the Buddhist scriptures, and destroyed the Buddha's precepts?
No matter what the facts are, at least the bluestone Buddha head in front of you is definitely not a real Buddha.
"Master, that thing above your head is indeed aimed at the disciples." He said to Wang Tiangang beside him.
Wang Tiangang was still preparing to take Li Changan out of the capital, but suddenly heard what Li Changan said and subconsciously asked Li Changan to pack his things.
When I reacted, my eyes were almost round.
"You...what did you say!? Is this bluestone Buddha head really coming for you?"
Li Changan sighed softly, "This disciple has always heard a voice in his mind, 'Accept my inheritance and take over the Western Land'."
"It should be what the blue stone Buddha head said."
Wang Tiangang blinked, frowned and cursed, "Damn Buddhists, they really don't even have face anymore."
"The person who robbed me actually got it on my head!"
"Chang'an, I'll take you away right away. You can't interfere in this matter. We should stay away from the capital first."
"The Academy has sent word to the Holy Temple, and the Holy Temple should send someone over soon."
Li Changan glanced at the bluestone Buddha head again, "I'm afraid things won't go as we thought..."
"Master, I want to go out and have a look. The academy here is shrouded in luck, and many things are still unclear."
"If something cannot be done, the disciple will leave with the master."
"One hundred thousand people in the capital suffered this disaster because of this disciple. The cause and effect is too great. If the disciple leaves like this, I am afraid that he will never have the chance to have the Holy Way in this life."
"Don't talk about the holy way, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the third level."
Wang Tiangang nodded, directly pressed Li Changan's shoulders, and disappeared in the next moment.
When Li Changan appeared outside the academy, he saw a group of people kneeling there on the street in the distance, with their hands clasped and their eyes closed chanting sutras. They looked extremely pious.
There was even a little bit of golden light surrounding him, as if he had received some amazing Buddhist enlightenment.
Li Changan slowly walked out. Sure enough, he had left the shelter of the academy's destiny, and the influence above his head was rapidly increasing.
That mysterious force quietly pressed on him.
Suddenly, as if they were aware of Li Changan's approach, the people who were kneeling devoutly turned to Li Changan and then respectfully touched their heads to the ground, as if they had seen the real Buddha.
This kind of kneeling ceremony was passed from one to two, and then to four, and soon there were hundreds of people, kowtowing in the direction of Li Changan.
And the number is increasing rapidly.
Li Changan was stunned on the spot, speechless.
Wang Tiangang's expression changed suddenly, "The damn bluestone Buddha head, it's true that he came for you, he really did everything possible!"
Before he finished speaking, the people who were kneeling and saluting actually said neatly,
"Respectfully invite the Holy Buddha to return to his throne."
"Respectfully invite the Holy Buddha to return to his throne."
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Such a uniform voice, accompanied by such a solemn kowtow and salute, gave people an indescribable impact.
Especially Li Changan, who was at the center, felt extremely heavy in his heart.
These people were tortured like this all because of themselves.
Moreover, those who kowtow will soon have blood marks on their foreheads. If they continue like this, they will die here.
what to do!?
Such a vision attracted the attention of all the third-grade scholars.
Figures appeared in the surrounding void one after another. Looking at this strange scene, their expressions were gloomy and uncertain.
"What happened? Why did it happen?" Zhao Hongshan stood beside Li Changan and protected him, frowning tightly.
Li Changan cupped his fists and said, "The bluestone Buddha head is coming towards the disciples, hoping that the disciples will accept his inheritance and enter the Western Buddha Kingdom."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the great scholars of the third rank changed.
"No, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Once you enter the Western Land, you will no longer be a human race. You are the only person in our Jin Dynasty who has the seed of the holy way. The current fortune of Jin Dynasty still needs your poetry to suppress it. How can the Buddhist country snatch it away?"
"So what if you are a first-grade Pure Land Buddha? You have the seed of the Holy Path and have the hope of ascending to the holy throne in the future. How can you care about this mere first-grade realm?"
"The desire to destroy our human race in the Western Buddha Kingdom will never die!"
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Regardless of their views on Li Changan, these third-grade scholars are of the same mind at this time.
This kind of blatant robbery of people in the Western Buddhist Kingdom is really disgusting.
He went to the extreme with all his means.
Zhao Hongshan put his hand on Li Changan's shoulder and said, "There is no need to worry about this matter anymore. Let's go back to the academy first."
Li Changan looked at the people who kept kowtowing in the street and asked, "What should we do with these people?"
"If the blue stone Buddha head appears in one day, more people will be affected by the disaster. I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire capital city falls."
"This is a conspiracy, either to save one disciple and abandon hundreds of thousands of people in the capital; or to use one disciple to exchange the entire capital."
Hundreds of thousands of lives were suppressed, and all the third-grade scholars fell silent.
With such a decision, if there is even a slight mistake, it will be doomed!??