794. Who will be Chu Daozu’s successor?

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Facing everyone’s unkind laughter! Jin Chanzi's expression didn't change. After waiting for a while, when everyone stopped laughing, he turned around and walked down the steps on one side.

"Everyone, please follow the poor monk to the Kurong Dojo in the back."

Kurong Daochang is the place where ancient Buddha Kurong practices daily. It will be used as a place to hold Buddhist conferences in the past few days.

Following Jin Chanzi, many of the nearly a hundred monks showed excitement. The place where Ku Rong Ancient Buddha practiced must have many imprints and traces left by Ku Rong Ancient Buddha. A little study would be enough for them to benefit from thousands of monks. years.

In the vast and flat square, a strong wind blew across my face, picking up countless hair and clothes.

Bian Fulian and Yan Ruyu looked at each other and followed.

Dozens of people from various schools followed.

Along the way, we encountered ancient temples that had gone through countless years, telling the story of the vicissitudes of time.

Many people subconsciously stopped in front of each building and watched.

When I woke up, the team had gone very far. He didn't have time to greet the people around him, so he quickly followed.

As the ancient temple where the largest sect in the world holds a conference, it is naturally not an easy place.

It was only a few thousand steps away, as if we had traveled through several universes.

Many practitioners of Buddhist scriptures who are not very advanced in cultivation have beads of sweat as big as a little finger on their foreheads.

The leader, Bian, looked back and said with disdain to Yan Ruyu next to him: "These bald donkeys just like to play with these imaginary things!"

Yan Ruyu retorted sarcastically.

"Last time I went to the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, the road was harder than this."

More than a thousand years ago, Yan Ruyu, who had just been promoted to Daluo Jinxian, was ordered by her father to go to the Holy Land of the Demon Sect to celebrate the birthday of the Demon Sect Tower. However, she was maliciously made things difficult by many monks of the Demon Sect and almost made a fool of herself.

"Well, it's different. That's because you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

Bian explained awkwardly.

Yan Ruyu was even more disdainful.

"Let a chaste and virtuous woman turn into a slut, let a noble person be demoted to the mortal world, let a noble person become worse than a pig or a dog, you people in the Demon Sect are really dark."

Bian Fulai coughed. These few words hit the point. Most of the people around him had this kind of virtue.

The reason is that when I was a young monk, I was frustrated and negative.

Yan Ruyu sneered and stopped talking.

Not long after, two groups of people came to a place where thousands of Buddhas stood.

Almost every Buddha statue has a heritage mark on it.

It's a pity that there are restrictions, it's not that Buddhists can't understand it.

People from various schools who were planning to make up their minds were a little disappointed.

At the front of the team, Bian Fulian glanced at the Buddha statues everywhere and said to Yan Ruyu: "The layout of these Buddha statues coincides with the peerless formation. When we embarrass Jin Chanzi later, the bald donkey following him will probably be there." With these Buddha statues, we might as well do some tricks first."

Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes glanced at the thousands of Buddha statues, and a coldness formed at the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, the awakened practitioners of various schools had the same idea as Bian Fuhua with flashing eyes.

Jin Chanzi, who had already reached a high platform, turned around with a solemn expression and sat down on the futon.

"I, the Buddha, hold a conference to benefit all sentient beings."

As soon as the words fell, heaven and earth celebrated together, and various Sanskrit tones sang loudly.

"Secondly, promote Buddhism"

Within thousands of miles, all kinds of creatures have greatly increased their intelligence, spiritual power, and their hearts toward Buddha.

"Three times, let's join in the prosperous times with all schools"

As soon as the words came out, the Buddhists from various schools present felt an inexplicable fondness for Buddhism.

Bian Yiyi shook his head and said angrily: "Jin Chanzi, don't deal with these evil ways."

The bodies of all the affected sects trembled.

All kinds of yelling and cursing voices sounded.

“As the largest Buddhist sect, he openly deceives people’s minds.”

"Together we are together in a prosperous age is not just to gain a sense of existence."

"Knowing that your Buddhism is so powerful, I almost fell into your trap."



Jin Chanzi ignored everyone's scolding and started talking about Buddhism.

For a time, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, auspiciousness descended from the sky, within a million miles, the spiritual energy surged, all living beings were blessed, and the vast power of faith came from all directions.

Nearly a hundred monks sat down one after another to explain Buddhism and increase the momentum of Jin Chanzi.

Golden lotuses emerged from the ground and filled the Kurong Dojo.

The magnificent voice of preaching the Dharma spread throughout countless ancient roads.

Countless people's eyes looked over. Countless believers were kneeling on the ground.

One day, two days, passed.

The early morning light filled the entire dojo, and Jin Chanzi stopped teaching.

Other Bodhisattvas and eminent monks are on top.

After talking for a few more days, the Buddhist conference officially began.

Eminent monks from various gateways and small worlds preach various Buddhist allusions and Zen principles.

People from all walks of life watched the excitement at first, then were shocked and then numb.

More than ten days have passed and the Buddhist conference is coming to an end.

Jin Chanzi, dressed in golden monk robes, walked down the altar surrounded by thousands of eminent monks, and said to Bian Fulai and a group of people: "The consultation mentioned before can begin."

"You're not the only one with a lot of people"

Bian Fu waved his hand, and there were hundreds of people around him, all of them filled with demonic energy.

Yan Ruyu made the same move, and the demonic aura around her skyrocketed.

People from other schools are not idle either.

After a while, there were tens of thousands more people among the thousands of Buddhas in the Kurong Dojo.

Thousands, versus tens of thousands.

Buddhism suddenly became a disadvantage.

Jin Chanzi's expression remained unchanged and he repeated what he had just said.

"I, the people from Momen, ask for advice first."

A burly man with a dark face walked out of the crowd.



In a certain inn specially prepared for monks, Black Cat, Monkey, Xiao Huohuo, and Ye Zi were meditating.

In the center of the room, there is a furnace cauldron over one meter high, in which the incense of enlightenment, which is helpful for spiritual practice, is burning.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and the person who walked in was the Shivatian who was killed before.

Everyone looked confused.

Black Cat, who was the first to react, said speechlessly: "Taoist Priest, why don't you pretend to be Shiva God? You scared me!"

'Shivatian', that is, Chu Feng, smiled and said: "When a person dies, he must have a next family."

The black cat was stunned for a moment, then woke up and screamed: "Taoist Master, you are so bad!"



In Kurong Dojo, several people were killed in just a short time.

The representative of the Momen, as soon as he came on the scene, injured six or seven eminent monks, and soon he was beaten by another monk until he vomited blood.

A branch of the Demon Sect, a descendant of the Heart Demon lineage, the real Heart Demon, competed with an eminent Buddhist monk who was cultivating the soul. Both of them were seriously injured, and neither of them would be able to recover for hundreds of years.

Zhu Xi, a Confucian Buddhist scholar, almost died from a duel with the abbot of Landa Temple.

The emperor of the beast race, Shen Ni, wounded more than twenty eminent monks in one attack.



When the sun rose to the zenith of the sky, Jin Chanzi's indifferent expression was replaced by a pale and ugly look. More than 300 people had been damaged in Buddhism.

These people have planned this for a long time.

An eminent monk sent a message to Jin Chanzi: "Holy Monk, we can no longer allow people from these schools to challenge us."

Jin Chanzi glanced at Thousand Buddhas. On the way here, a senior monk told him how to open these things.

"stop"

A loud shout came from outside Thousand Buddhas.

Those who are fighting should stop, and those who are watching should turn their heads.

The boundless golden lotus flutters down, and the endless Milky Way rolls in.

Chu Feng, with a halo behind his head, walked step by step.

"Welcome, Lord Shiva"

"Welcome, Lord Shiva"



Hundreds of monks saluted.

Jin Chanzi also looked happy.

"The three karmic bodies among them are like bubbles in a dream. They are like dew and electricity, and have no real appearance.



Now, in all things, I do not have the view of emptiness. I am willing to be the same as everything, and I always observe like this. "

Chu Feng chanted as he walked.

All the monks present looked thoughtful.