Chapter 438

"I'm confused!"

"I'm confused!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and get close to the palace. Hurry up and understand, but don't affect the childe, you know?"

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin and Kong had a wonderful face. They never thought that when Li Yixi painted, they could go around to feel the meaning of Buddha.

Their voices sounded in everyone's ears. This is a great opportunity. If you miss it, it will be a great loss.

At the moment, they look a little uncomfortable. If these people know, they can always feel it, but they are stopped by them, then these people are afraid to hate them.

After Zhao Tianyin looked at Kong, a helpless smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. They didn't expect this scene.

At the moment, when their eyes fell on the head of the Bodhi hall, they couldn't help feeling grateful.

Because if the first Bodhi hall does not appear, even Hu Qingyun will not transmit the sound to them, so they will really lose the opportunity to understand the meaning of Buddha.

At this moment, the figures hurried around the palace. In an instant, the people on the inner and outer floors surrounded the palace tightly, sat cross legged one by one, and immediately felt the terrible Buddha's meaning.

In the palace, while painting, Li Yixi thought about some things in his heart. He looked helpless, but he didn't know what to do.

"I made a slip of the tongue. I even said that we worship the Tathagata Buddha. In fact, this is just a character in the novel. The Buddha is not the Tathagata, but even now I run out and say that the Buddha is not the Tathagata. I'm afraid they don't believe it. It seems that we can't talk nonsense in the future!"

"Many people in the world pay homage to real people, who are powerful and terrible. The Tathagata is just an illusory figure. Can you really pay homage?"

"Before, I should have said that the Buddha belongs to Dharma. That's good. I said it was the Tathagata, the Tathagata who controls the western sky! "

"Some of them have also read the journey to the West. Even if I say the Tathagata is false, I'm afraid they won't believe it."

While painting, Li Yixi thought wildly, thinking about Shaolin and 72 unique skills.

Outside the palace, many figures sat across their knees, especially the monks of Tianlong temple. Under the shadow of the Buddha light, they got an extremely terrible feeling today.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a kind-hearted old monk suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of horror. His excited body was shaking violently and couldn't control himself.

If he didn't know that he couldn't make noise here, he really wanted to roar to the sky at the moment.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you? Why is your body shaking? This is a rare chance to see in the ages. Hurry up and have a good understanding. "

Beside him, a monk noticed his change and looked at him. His eyes were full of doubts.

"Younger martial brother, younger martial brother, have you got anything now?"

When the old monk heard his younger martial brother's words, a look of gratitude appeared in his eyes. His younger martial brother even reminded him of his feelings and had no bad thoughts for him.

"Elder martial brother, I'm a little more qualified than you. Now I have a little understanding. Elder martial brother, you should quickly restrain your mind and have a good understanding. I feel that this rich Buddha meaning is of great benefit to practicing Buddhism."

The younger martial brother of the old monk hurriedly said, from his voice, we can feel the excitement in his heart.

"Younger martial brother, don't you realize anything else? Is it just to realize the Buddha's meaning? "

The old monk's face looked puzzled, because his younger martial brother was more talented than him. He just realized a supreme skill, but his younger martial brother didn't realize it. At this moment, his face looked puzzled.

"Huh?"

Hearing the elder martial brother's words, a different color appeared on his face at this moment. From his elder martial brother's words, he vaguely heard something. It seems that his elder martial brother just understood something wonderful from the Buddha's meaning.

His elder martial brother is not as qualified as him, which is well known in Tianlong temple. At the moment, he is very curious about what his elder martial brother has got. He is too happy to control himself.

Taking a deep breath, he asked solemnly, "elder martial brother, have you realized anything?"

At the same time, his eyes fell on his senior brother, waiting for his senior brother's answer.

"Yes, in this Buddha's meaning, I just understood a supreme skill of our Buddhism, the golden bell jar!"

When the old monk preached, his voice trembled with excitement.

Because he realized the golden bell jar in the Buddha's meaning. The golden bell jar is simply the supreme divine power of terror. He turns golden all over. A huge golden bell envelops himself. He is immune to any attack. He has never heard of such magic powers in Tianlong temple.

"The golden bell jar?"

"The supreme power?"

When his younger martial brother heard what he said, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. The next moment he shook his head and sighed at his elder martial brother.

"Elder martial brother, although your talent is not as good as mine, we still need to be down-to-earth and come step by step. Monks don't lie. Understand it well."

He still doesn't believe it.

The old monk found that his younger martial brother didn't believe him, but now he couldn't explain here. He was very depressed.

"Huh?"

Before the old monk could restrain his mind and continue to understand the Buddha's meaning, beside him, the body of a young monk trembled violently.

The little monk smiled on his face. It was difficult to hide his excitement. The corners of his mouth cracked and smiled silently.

"Yuan Ming, what's the matter with you?"

The younger martial brother of the old monk also felt that the body of the little monk beside him was shaking violently, and his face was shocked.

Suddenly he was not calm. "Is what elder martial brother said true? What did they really understand in this Buddha's meaning? "

There was a look of doubt on the monk's face, so he hurried to send a message to the little monk next to him.

"Martial uncle, martial uncle, don't you understand anything? Your qualifications are among the top ten in our Tianlong temple! "

After the little monk heard his voice, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. His cultivation was so weak that he understood it. Did martial uncle's talent be so strong that he didn't understand anything?

"Huh?"

Hearing the little monk's words, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face. In order to test the little monk, he smiled and replied, "martial uncle certainly understands my talent. You don't know. Martial uncle is just curious about what magical skill you have understood?"

"Martial uncle, I'll tell you. In this Buddha's meaning, I understand the most powerful divine power of Buddhism, Yi Jin Jing."