King Tang stared at Jin Chanzi, his eyes shining.
At the same time, he was extremely surprised.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It turned out to be the Tao Te Ching. It turned out that the Tao Te Ching could exorcise evil spirits and save ghosts. It turned out that the method to exorcise evil spirits and save ghosts was right around me, but I didn't know it. I was blindly searching for the far side instead of the near."
"It turns out that Taoism is Buddhism, and Buddhism is Taoism."
King Tang said with a solemn expression.
Hearing what King Tang said, everyone below was shocked.
Then he seemed to suddenly become enlightened. When he looked back at Jin Chanzi, his eyes glowed with a burning light.
At this moment, King Tang and all living beings were successfully led astray by Jin Chanzi.
The King of Tang even recited the mantra silently, "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao, and the name can be named, but it is not famous." He clasped his hands together and said: "Master, I have understood."
Above, Lin Xian in the void couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
While Jin Chanzi was preaching as a monk.
Outside Chang'an City.
Guanyin and Hui'an walked out of the Tutu Temple.
"Bodhisattva, walk slowly." Lord Tutu saluted Guanyin.
Guanyin just nodded, and the two of them turned around and disappeared.
The next moment, two barefoot monks appeared, one holding a nine-ringed tin staff and the other holding a brocade cassock, walking side by side into the city.
"Selling cassocks, selling tin staffs."
The two monks took a step forward and shouted.
This scene attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.
"Haha, Buddhism is really prosperous now. A broken cassock or a broken tin staff can be sold for money."
someone teased.
This statement was obviously sarcastic, but the two monks did not take it seriously.
"How do you sell this cassock and tin staff?" someone suddenly said.
The monk smiled and said: "Two thousand taels for the cassock and five thousand taels for the tin staff, a total of seven thousand taels."
"Damn it, it's so expensive, why don't you go and grab it?" When the man heard this, he turned around and left in fright.
The monk smiled lightly.
"It's okay if the common people don't recognize my Buddhist treasures."
As he spoke, he walked straight towards the altar of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly in the center of the city.
They were monks, and the officers and soldiers did not dare to stop them. After a while, they crowded to the altar.
"Master, look, Master Xuanzang is already talking... talking... talking..."
The little monk was stunned when he was halfway through speaking.
Both master and disciple were stunned.
"What...what is Jin Chanzi talking about?" The old monk stared at Jin Chanzi in disbelief.
Only then did he react.
That Jin Chanzi was not preaching scriptures, he was clearly preaching Taoism.
But all the sentient beings below were fascinated by it.
At this moment, the old monk's face turned green with anger, and he was cursing angrily in his heart.
What the hell are you a monk? If you don’t preach Buddhist scriptures honestly, what kind of Taoist scriptures are you preaching?
Why are you so shameless? Is it a shame?
Guanyin felt that this scene was too slap in the face.
The old monk she transformed into looked extremely ugly.
This Jin Chanzi preached, how could I transform him into the West?
"Master, what should I do?" Mu Zha was also speechless.
"Don't worry, let me think about it." The old monk suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at the golden cicada above, with flames rising in his eyes.
The look that kills someone cannot be concealed.
But Guanyin knows that at this critical moment, there must be no mistakes.
But Jin Chanzi said, how to break this?
After thinking about it, Guanyin suddenly relaxed his brows and rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of a clever plan.
She looked at Jin Chanzi.
For a long time, Jin Chanzi was talking about the deepest point.
Guanyin pinched the orchid, silently recited the mantra, and then waved her sleeve towards the sky.
boom!
In an instant, the heaven and earth roared.
In the high sky, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared.
It was a shadow of a great hall, majestic and huge, illuminated by immeasurable golden light, and the Buddha's light was dazzling.
In that main hall, the golden body of Buddha appeared.
There are many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas around, singing loudly at this moment, and the sound of Sanskrit is rolling.
Behind them, the golden wheel of Buddha's light shone everywhere, and golden lotuses bloomed at the same time, as if full of vitality.
At this moment, all the special effects in Leiyin Temple were transformed by Guanyin into the sky above Chang'an City.
Everyone was startled and raised their heads to watch.
"Oh my God, Master Xuanzang is really powerful. The great avenues are singing together at this moment, and there are strange phenomena in the world."
"Master Xuanzang is truly a holy monk, a destined disciple of the Buddha."
Seeing this kind of vision, everyone exclaimed in surprise.
King Tang opened his mouth wide and was also surprised.
Guanyin's operation was really powerful.
The people of Chang'an City, with their mortal eyes, would not know that this was just an illusion and magical power. At this moment, they all knelt down and kowtowed, thinking that the Buddha had appeared.
The monks below were also stunned, with shock and uncertainty in their hearts.
"Is this possible?"
"Master Xuanzang's sermons actually caused Buddhism to resonate and visions to appear?"
"This is too outrageous."
Along with the exclamation, all the monks also knelt down and worshiped, not daring to be disrespectful.
Not far away, King Tang laughed even more.
"Master Xuanzang, you are amazing, I am not wrong about you." King Tang looked at Jin Chanzi with fiery eyes, extended his thumb, and kept praising him.
As an immortal now, Jin Chanzi could naturally detect this scene.
He raised his head slightly and looked at these visions, wondering in his heart.
What the hell, what I preach is Taoism, not Buddhism. Can’t you afford a special effects artist, or are you fooling with Buddhist visions?
Of course, Jin Chanzi knew it well.
This vision was not created by him, let alone Master's masterpiece.
Then the only possibility is that there is a Buddhist power causing trouble, and this Buddhist power is probably Guanyin.
After watching Journey to the West, Jin Chanzi naturally knew that Guanyin would appear next.
But he didn't know where Guanyin was at this moment.
High in the sky.
Lin Xian turned away from the void and looked at it.
With his level of cultivation, he would naturally know who caused such visions.
Moreover, his eyes were now fixed on the two barefoot monks not far below.
"Guanyin, don't think I don't know it's you."
Lin Xian smiled lightly.
in the crowd.
The old monk who was transformed by Guanyin did not notice the presence of Lin Xian, and he smiled secretly in his heart at this moment.
"Fortunately, I am smart and took advantage of this opportunity to use my magical powers."
Jin Chanzi’s previous sermons have led all sentient beings astray.
And with this operation, she abruptly brought all sentient beings back on track.
Just when everyone was confused, two barefoot monks squeezed out of the crowd holding cassocks and tin staffs.
"Selling cassocks, selling tin staffs."
The young monk shouted loudly, and his voice immediately attracted the attention of King Tang from afar.
King Tang was still deeply immersed in the vision of heaven and earth. When he heard this voice, he frowned, stood up and looked over.
"Which thief dares to disrupt the Master's sermon?"
"Selling cassocks, selling tin staffs."
The two monks disagreed and continued walking forward.
"Eh, monk?" Prince Tang was slightly startled.
A group of guards went to stop him, but were stopped by King Tang.
Jin Chanzi above also stopped preaching and looked at the two monks below.
The old monk held a tin staff, performed a Buddhist salute to the King of Tang, and said softly: "Your Majesty, what Master Xuanzang wanted to teach before was about Hinayana Buddhism. Hinayana Buddhism cannot exorcise evil spirits and save ghosts."
"Oh?" Prince Tang blinked.
The old monk continued: "However, Master Xuanzang knew it was useless, so he kicked him down."
