On the other side of the heaven, when everyone who saw the hope of breaking through was busy listening to the song of Magic Red, the Buddhist Tathagata was depressed.
After searching all night, the green lotus petal with the record of Ami's watermelon-haired Buddha was never found, and even the little novice monk was nowhere to be found.
"Could it be that someone found him and killed him and silenced him, right?"
Tathagata's eyes flashed slightly, he looked at everyone in the Great Leiyin Temple one by one, and then shook his head to reject it.
From yesterday to now, his consciousness has been covering Lingshan, and he has not seen anything unusual.
On the other hand, Kong Xuan, the Ming Dynasty King, left Lingshan early as always.
This makes Tathagata Bujing a little depressed. I wonder what Kong Xuan is busy with. Could it be that he is picking up skeletons again?
Thinking about Kong Xuan picking up skeletons, Tathagata had a headache. The great Ming King of Buddhism, why did he pick up those worthless things? Those who don't know, thought that people in his Buddhist sect were so poor.
After pondering for a moment and looking at the people in the hall, Tathagata said: "Although the green lotus petals have not been found, I think the deeds of the Buddha with watermelon hair are true."
"The world is not yet divided, and the beginning of chaos cannot be made up by a little novice. Therefore, this Buddha has decided that people in my Buddhist sect will no longer recite Amitabha."
"With our highest respect, we would like to give Ami Watermelon a Hair Buddha. Don't you think that chanting Ami Watermelon a Hair Buddha will fill your body with strength?"
Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, it seemed that what he said made sense, and a smile gradually appeared on Tathagata's face.
In fact, he wanted to change the praise in the mouths of Buddhists, and it was no longer just a day or two. There were so many Buddhas in Buddhism, and he, the Tathagata, why only chanted Amitabha.
He admitted that Amitabha is a very ancient Buddha in Buddhism and is very powerful, but is Tathagata weak?
Now in Buddhism, Tathagata has the final say. If he were not afraid that it would be meaningless to others, he would want all Buddhists to recite His Tathagata directly.
I imagine that when all the Buddhists chant Namo Tathagata together, the Tathagata will be extremely happy.
It’s a rare opportunity now. Let’s ban Amitabha first.
Tathagata was in a good mood, but then he remembered something and looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva in the crowd.
"Manjusri, how did you complete the tasks assigned to you by this Buddha? Have you ever found out the real culprit who attacked Dakong Temple?"
"Back to the Buddha, Manjushri is incompetent, not yet."
Manjusri took a step forward, shook his head and replied.
Tathagata was a little dissatisfied and snorted: "Is it incompetence or just not wanting to investigate?"
"I don't dare. It's really impossible to find out. Moreover, the Sankong Divine Monk of Dakong Temple has said that there is no need to pursue it any further. I have given him a sermon as compensation."
There was a hint of panic on his face, and Manjusri explained.
Hearing that Manjusri had calmed down the matter, Tathagata said angrily: "No, this matter must be investigated to the end. If it is Ksitigarbha and his listeners who did it, they will be severely punished."
"I'll give you three days to find clues. Otherwise, you don't need to be one of the four great Bodhisattvas. If you don't do it right, there are many people who want to be one."
Tathagata hummed, Manjusri didn't understand what he meant, he was still facing Ksitigarbha!
Yang Xiao still didn't know what was happening at Daleiyin Temple. He was looking at the picture of heaven in the water mirror when he was awakened by the movement in the bookstore.
The thing that caused the vision was the dragon. I could vaguely see a dragon shadow appearing behind him, as well as a few round beads.
"I'm very lucky today. The magic gift is red first, and the dragon has also understood it."
His eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth.
There wasn't much to see in the heaven. Anyway, Mo Lihong was singing. Everyone was wiping their tears, feeling longing and sighing, so he simply waved his hand and dispersed the water mirror.
Looking curiously at the book in Long Shi's hand, Yang Xiao was shocked to find that it was actually the book Long Shi.
"Shenlong, beads, me, me, I'll go, this guy must have understood that, right?"
Yang Xiao was stunned and looked at the beads behind the dragon carefully. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like the dragon stone in the book Dragon Stone.
"One, two, three... twelve, that's right, it's twelve, it must be."
After counting them one by one, Yang Xiao was sure.
In the book, as long as twelve dragon stones are collected, the dragon can be summoned to grant three wishes.
The dragon's true form is a dragon. Could it be that what he understood is to help people realize their wishes?
The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched. He didn't know what the use of such magical powers was. Is it possible that after helping others realize their wishes, he would be able to improve himself?
The specific details can only be known after the Dragon Dragon fully understands it. It is just a guess now.
As time passed, the vision behind the dragon became clearer and clearer, and everyone was gradually awakened.
Seeing that someone else had understood, Kong Xuan said with a sad face: "Come again, do you want to stimulate King Benming like this? Why not King Benming?"
"Because you have a dark face. Maybe you won't be able to understand it even after reading ten dozen books, hahaha."
Seeing Kong Xuan's depressed look, Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing.
Kong Xuan glared at each other angrily, gritted his teeth and said unkindly: "Shopkeeper, do you believe that this King Ming beat you and your face is full of peach blossoms?"
"Hey, come and try. It's not certain who will beat whom. This is a bookstore, and the owner has the final say." Yang Xiao said proudly.
"This king will beat up your projection and draw a turtle on his head. Well, it looks pretty good."
Pouting his lips, Kong Xuan directly threatened.
Yang Xiao, with a dark face, said angrily: "How dare you, believe it or not, that this shop owner will draw a picture on your face right now?"
Kong Xuan shut up wisely. He had seen the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle being thrown out by Yang Xiao by its neck before. In addition, the mana was indeed suppressed now, so he was not looking for trouble.
Looking at Kong Xuan proudly, Yang Xiao was happy and said, "Go crazy, keep going crazy, the owner has the final say in the bookstore."
Yang Xiao, who was so distracted, didn't notice that Sheng Ling, who was not far away, showed a hint of excitement in his eyes, with an eager expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was planning.
"The dragon has finally come to his senses and can go find Kong Kong."
Bai Pinpin looked at the dragon with a strange vision behind him with a smile on his face, his face full of happiness.
Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, remembered something, and called Bai Pinpin over.
"Miss Pinpin, the restrictions on you can be removed, but part of this book coin belongs to the owner of this shop, and part belongs to Prince Ming. Remember to repay it when the time comes."
Bai Pinpin, who was stunned for a while, was ecstatic and thanked her repeatedly, saying that he would definitely return the favor despite all the hard work.
Yang Xiao said with a smile: "This shop owner just said, I believe you, don't tell the monkeys about this first, give them some motivation, otherwise those guys will not be able to get so many things in what year and month. .”
Having said that, Yang Xiao didn't waste any time and directly discussed with the system in his mind to let it take action.
The system did not respond, but the next moment, a hand as white as jade, perfectly slender, appeared on Yang Xiao's forehead. Mysterious lines flashed on the palm, and he pressed it on Bai Pinpin's back.
Amidst the chissing sound, wisps of black energy emerged from the back of Bai Pinpin's heart, and talismans appeared one after another, but like ice melting and snow melting, they quickly melted and disappeared under the palm of his hand.
"Who dares to destroy the means that this emperor has left on his spare body, he deserves to die!"
An extremely vicious voice sounded, and the black energy faintly transformed into the appearance of the Corpse Emperor. Without giving him a chance to condense it, a light flew out of Yang Xiao's forehead, directly purifying the black energy.
