"Please ask my Buddha to grant me the Dharma of China?" The Lord of Daxian knelt down.
"Please give me the Buddha Dharma!"
A group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats from Mount Sumeru who were deceived by Lin Fan.
Arhat, Bodhisattva, and Buddha are three different realms, from low to high.
No Arhat can defeat Bodhisattva and Buddha. Similarly, Bodhisattva cannot defeat Buddha.
This is the current state of Buddhism in Mount Sumeru. If you want to go one step further, you can cultivate from Arhat to Bodhisattva, and if you take another step further, you can cultivate from Bodhisattva to Buddha.
Not everyone can become a Bodhisattva from Arhat.
Therefore, all the Arhats and Bodhisattvas came to Lin Fan for help.
They called Lin Fan my Buddha, which was regarded as betraying Mount Sumeru and joining Lin Fan's sect.
"Please give me the Buddha Dharma!"
All the Arhats and Bodhisattvas kowtowed sincerely again.
Lin Fan was very satisfied.
"Buddhism is not about giving, it is about taking, and it is about taking one step at a time. If you want to obtain the Buddha's teachings and get the true scriptures, you need to go to China."
"The journey to China is more than 108,000 miles away. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. There are many evil spirits on the road. It is difficult for ordinary people to cross. Even if the gods, arhats, and bodhisattvas are not careful, they may fall in the middle way."
"So, do you still want to seek Buddhist teachings?" Lin Fan asked.
The body is covered with Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light forms four halos behind the head.
The four halos represent the number of four people.
Even if four Bodhisattvas go to the East to obtain the true scriptures, they are in danger of falling.
There was silence under the Bodhi tree.
"Without Dongsheng Shenzhou's Buddhist teachings and scriptures, you can still live a good life, so why bother traveling thousands of miles!"
Lin Fan saw that they were giving in and said calmly.
"My Buddha, there is an eminent monk in our country, Asan, who can go to the Eastern Divine Land to seek Buddhist teachings and true scriptures."
The Lord of Daxian Kingdom said hurriedly, he won’t go anyway.
Lin Fan also evolved Buddhism, and the Buddha's light was awe-inspiring, opening up a path for the past and the future.
Arhats and Bodhisattvas saw another way of practice in the Buddha's light.
There is no need to turn from an Arhat to a Bodhisattva or a Buddha. You can reach the height of a Buddha simply by practicing the methods of an Arhat and a Bodhisattva.
There is no longer any way to practice the Arhat Dharma, which cannot defeat the Bodhisattva or the Buddha.
"My Buddha, my disciple Rolling Blind Arhat, is willing to go to the Eastern Land to seek the true scriptures."
An Arhat stood up.
"My disciple Guangbu Tianlong Bodhisattva is also willing to go to the Eastern Land."
A dragon-shaped Bodhisattva.
Compared with reaching the Buddha's realm, the method shown by Lin Fan is obviously easier. It's not that they don't want to practice the Buddha's method, but because they don't have enough qualifications to practice it.
"Have you guys thought about it?" Lin Fan continued to act as a Buddha stick.
"Disciple has no regrets!" said the Curtain Arhat, Guangbu Tianlong Bodhisattva.
"My disciple has no regrets." The Lord of Daxian Kingdom said hurriedly. Since he didn't have to ask for the true scriptures anyway, he was naturally happy to appreciate the generosity of others. "Asan, eminent monk, come quickly and see my Buddha."
Lin Fan looked at the so-called eminent monk Asan and found that this guy was so dark that he could be used as a bronze Buddha statue in a temple. He didn't have the pretty face of Tang Monk at all.
"Going to the Eastern Land to obtain the true scriptures requires one step at a time. Let him take the lead among you. Only by meeting him can you obtain the true scriptures. If he does not come to the Eastern Land, then you will still go back to where you came from. "
Lin Fan pointed at the eminent monk Asan and said to the Guangbu Dragon Bodhisattva and the rolling curtain Arhat.
"There are three scriptures in Eastern China. From today on, you will be called Xian Tripitaka."
"Disciple understands!" Master Tripitaka was confused.
There are three sutras, but they shouldn’t be called three. How can they be called Tripitaka?
"So good!"
Immediately, Lin Fan left under the bodhi tree, stepping on the golden lotus.
With every step he took, a golden lotus blossomed under his feet. The distance between each step seems very close, but in fact we have already reached the Ten Thousand Mountains.
As soon as Lin Fan left, a ray of Buddha light came from Mount Sumeru to the sky above the Bodhi tree.
Looking at the group of Arhats and Bodhisattvas under the Bodhi tree, the angry voice of the saint came from the Buddha's light.
"King Zhou, you are so bold to poach someone under my sect! Buddhism is in Eastern China, how ridiculous?! Where did Buddhism come from in Eastern China! Heretic!"
Zhunti counted with his fingers, his face suddenly changed, and he felt that going east to obtain Buddhist scriptures after a thousand years would be closely related to Buddhism.
But what the specific connection is, the secret is in chaos, and Zhunti can't figure it out.
Zhunti lowered his raised hand, and the terrifying power disappeared from his palm.
If he hadn't calculated that there was a connection, he would have wiped out the Bodhisattva and Arhat below with one palm.
"King Zhou, you are sensible. If this is the sphere of influence of Mount Xumi, then they can pass away."
They refer to mortals.
Since Lin Fan was not spreading Lin Fan's Buddhism within the sphere of influence of Mount Xumi, Zhunti didn't care much.
He turned into a stream of light and followed Lin Fan's footsteps.
During this chase, Zhunti discovered that Lin Fan was incredibly fast and not any slower than him.
During the chase, Lin Fan came to the boundary of Xihe Niuzhou.
The sage Zhunti stopped at the edge of Xihe Niuzhou.
"Thank you saint for sending me off. Gu Xin takes it! Go back, Gu is gone."
Lin Fan flew to China. At this time, there was no Buddhist spirit left in him.
When Saint Zhunti saw Lin Fan leaving, he turned into a stream of light and returned to Mount Sumeru.
When he left, he didn't notice that Lin Fan appeared again on the edge of Nishiga Niuzhou.
Lin Fan shot out a palm from afar, and the palm turned into a mountain and fell down, suppressing a mythical monkey at the foot of the mountain from thousands of miles away.
"How can we learn scriptures without monkeys?" Lin Fan clapped his hands with satisfaction and returned to China.
To return to China, you need to pass Hangu Pass.
After Hangu is closed, the battle is still the same, but there are no masters fighting, and the victory and defeat come and go.
An uneasy atmosphere spread among the coalition forces.
Their Daluo Jinxian went out to fight with Lin Fan, but he hasn't come back yet.
Several months have passed, and although Lin Fan has not been seen, there must be someone who will win or lose. They won't all die together, right?
Strangely, the Buddhists began to withdraw, and the Shura clan also withdrew.
Zhu Ganghye walked back and forth uneasily in the camp, feeling heavy with every step he took.
Heaven seems to have forgotten them.
This is not the scariest thing.
The scary thing was that he confirmed his suspicions and found that the winner was not the Allied Great Luo Golden Immortals, but Lin Fan.
"How can this be?!"
"How is it impossible?"
Lin Fan appeared in front of Zhu Gangxi.
"Silence!"
Zhu Ganghye didn't dare to make a sound.
Seeing that Lin Fan didn't kill him, it took him a long time to summon up the courage to say, "King Zhou, what do you want?"
Lin Fan came to the desk and sat down, looking through the confidential documents from Heaven.
The official document has not been updated for some time.
"It's very simple. Cooperate with Gu's army and kill them all."
Lin Fan remembered the agreement he made with the saint.
He couldn't kill it himself.
There is no problem with suppression, but there are no points for suppression.
"Impossible! I, Zhu Ganghye, will not betray my companions."
Lin Fan said nothing and looked directly at Zhu Ganghe.
Beads of cold sweat oozed from Zhu Ganghye's forehead.
To betray or not to betray? If you don’t betray yourself, you will die, but if you betray your teammates, you will die?
Zhu Gangxi thought for a while, and it seemed that he had no friendship with his teammates.
No one wants to be friends with teammates who want to eat them.
"King Zhou, with your strength, it's easy to kill them. Why do you need my cooperation?"
Zhu Ganghye asked.
"Because Gu is too strong, too strong to attack casually. So I need you and the cooperation of heavenly soldiers and generals. If you lose, if you don't cooperate, you will all die. It's just that Gu needs more effort."
Lin Fan slapped the Blood Demon Sword on the desk.
(End of chapter)
