v5 Chapter 627： This lie is more true than the truth!

"Masters!"

"There is a saying: I created the scriptures to spread the bliss, and Guanyin entered Chang'an by order. How did Guanyin find the golden cicada of the tenth reincarnation, and how did Chen Xuanzang become the sutra-takers who suffered calamities?"

"Snapped!"

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next breakdown!"

The voice fell, and a stream of red dust emanated from Mr. Storyteller's body. With a "whoosh" sound, Mr. Storyteller on the stage had disappeared.

"Huh? Is this gone?"

In the morning tea house, a tea customer put down the tea cup in his hand, looked around at the people who were about to get up and left, and frowned.

Don't you mean two chapters?

I only finished the fifth pot of tea, why is it gone?

At this time, Xiao Er, who came to collect the dishes, stepped forward and smiled when he saw the appearance of the tea guest: "Guest officer, is this the first time you wake up to the morning tea house?"

"Exactly. Before, a certain person has been running a business, and Wuhou's books are all read on the road. It was only in the past few days that he was relieved of his errands and wanted to become a vassal."

"Why do you feel like you just came up and are gone?"

"This time it's too long." Xiao Er said while cleaning up, "Mr. Storyteller speaks smoothly and listens without any brains. Naturally, it feels a little faster than reading by himself."

"In addition to the atmosphere of the surrounding tea guests, this happy time always passes by unintentionally."

"Then wake up and take a shot, and two sentences out of the chapter, this chapter is finished!"

The tea guest frowned even more: "Why is it over?"

"What the **** is going on with this Buddhist orthodoxy?"

"Who is the unparalleled monster that Guanyin saw when he went to that place full of Buddhist charm for the fourth time?"

"It's not over yet!"

Little Two: (?_?)

Don't you know Wuhou's style?

you fake fan.

Seeing Xiao Er's expression, the tea customer hurriedly explained: "No, no, XX naturally knows Wuhou's habit. It's just that XX heard that listening to the book in the morning tea house can relieve his chest. But XX is still in a panic. !"

Xiao Er stretched out his hand and pointed towards the door: "Guest officer, please see!"

The tea guest turned his head and found that there were several sandbag men standing at the door at some point. The guests who left slapped the sandbag men one by one, and finally said: Shame of the literati, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. Left contentedly.

"Wonderful!" The tea guest suddenly lit up.

"Do you need arrangements for the guests?" Xiao Er said with a smile, "Beat and scolding, two thousand words."

"So expensive?" The tea customer's eyes widened, "A discount?"

"This small shop can't be the owner." Xiao Er shook his head, "That's King King's business!"

"And each sandbag man has a counting talisman in his body. When he is attacked accordingly, the sandbag man will burst open, and there will be Wuhou's signed souvenirs inside."

"You can breathe again, and you have a chance to get a prize. Two thousand yuan is not expensive!"

The tea guest thought about it for a while, nodded, took out two taels of silver from his arms and put it on the table, stood up domineeringly and walked towards the sandbag man outside.

...

Dongcang, Shaoshi Mountain.

In the Shaolin Temple, Adamo stared intently at the "Daxuan Minbao" in his hand, and read the "Journey to the West" serialization on it word by word.

"I listen to the wishes of all sentient beings; I answer the requests of all sentient beings; I save all sentient beings' difficulties..."

"Solve the Eight Difficulties, Save the Masses. If you don't do it in the sea of ​​hardships, you will never become a Buddha!"

"Great mercy, great compassion, save the suffering!"

Adamo's eyes suddenly became wet, and his vision of Wuxian six thousand miles was blurred at this moment.

Scenes of memories flashed in his mind.

It was the face of the father and the smile of the mother.

It was the hand that fell from the sky and destroyed his home.

That was the brilliant golden light of the relics that Guru Katiye burned in order to save himself.

"Evil Buddha usurped the Tao, the real Buddha is not in the world." Adamo let out a long sigh.

He knew that what Wuhou wrote was not a story.

Behind this, there is a big secret!

Since it can be written, then perhaps Wuhou saw the true Buddha.

Adamo folded his hands together and closed his eyes slowly, a devout Buddha's heart beat, and for the first time he chanted that Buddha's name——

"Namo Great Mercy and Great Compassion to save the suffering and save Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva!"

He didn't notice that just as he uttered this honorable title, a phantom of a jade bottle slowly appeared on the manuscript. A willow was inserted into the jade bottle. At this time, the willow seemed to be picked up by someone. Floating on the top of Adamo's head, with a slight shake, a drop of illusory crystal water dripped on the willow leaf and landed on the top of Adamo's head.

...

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

A series of majestic voices sounded in unison.

At this time, the Shaolin martial arts was already the martial arts with the largest number of people in the Eastern Cangwu Academy. The square before the treasure hall was opened up again and again, and now there are thousands of people practicing martial arts on the opened square platform.

Qin Yu stood at a high place with his hands behind his back and looked at the disciples, but there were lazy and slippery people who couldn't hide from his eyes. He only needed a flick of his finger and a flick of his magic power to alert the disciples.

In the past, the young man was so high that he fell into the mud because he made a mistake with the wicked. Now he is also a dignified fourth-rank Martial Immortal, and he has regained his arrogant talent by cultivating both the Yi Jin Jing and the Washing Sui Jing.

At present, nine thousand miles of martial arts have been opened. As the first batch of followers of the master of martial arts, no one would think that he could not step on the road of nine thousand miles.

Since all the branches of the Qin family were expelled as the head of the Qin family, there was only one male left in the Qin family back then.

However, the current Dongcang Qin family is destined to rise again because of him.

But at this time, Qin Yu watched his disciples practice martial arts, and at the same time looked at the Zen room not far away. At this moment, the Shaolin master Adamo is reading Wuhou's latest article there.

In the article, there is a debate between the evil Buddha and the true Buddha. What impact will this have on Shaolin?

Qin Yu didn't know, but he was at ease because he believed that Adamo would definitely find the answer.

Because, he knows Adamo's past!

At this moment, one after another tyrannical breath emerged, and one after another silhouette rose and fell on Shaoshi Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, they all fell in front of Qin Yu.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

"Junior Brother Qin!"

The visitors bowed their hands in salute, and Qin Yu hurriedly returned the salute one by one.

This person is none other than the arrogance of all martial arts, and now the senior brothers and sisters of Dongcang martial arts.

"Senior Brother Qin, what did Senior Brother Adamo realize!" The first person to speak was Song Wuji, the youngest Wudang senior brother among the crowd. In just one year, the little child who used to depend on his brother for life, although his face still remained There is a childish appearance, but he has penetrated into the wild sky several times, and has grown rapidly in **** battles. Now he has a grand master style in his gestures.

"Exactly. This manuscript of your son mentions the debate between the true and false of Buddhism, which is the most sensitive to Senior Brother Adamo." It was Su Qianqian, the senior sister of Emei, who followed.

Remembering a year ago, Su Qianqian was still a young lady who didn't leave the house, but because of her family's wealth and silk, she experienced the disaster of annihilation.

With soaring hatred and revenge for thousands of miles, it was Chen Luo's action that allowed her to see the light of life again.

Now, in the whole of Dongcang, only Luo Hongnuluo and this senior sister of Emei are the servants and call Wuhou the son.

"I don't know." A smile appeared on Qin Yu's face, and he said to everyone, "Senior Brother Adamo has been in for half an hour, everyone, please wait."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded, and when they were about to exchange their martial arts insights with each other, suddenly a majestic breath was released from the meditation room.

Everyone was overjoyed and looked at the meditation room.

At this moment, above the meditation room, a colorful streak shot straight into the sky, a pleasant bell rang in the sky, and white flowers appeared out of nowhere and fell into the meditation room.

"No thank you flower!" Qin Yu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "It's a long life gift from God, one flower is a year."

"The sky is falling, Brother Adamo increases his lifespan by 100 years!"

"Breakthrough! Senior Brother Adamo has broken through! Seven thousand miles into the divine realm!"

After the sky was falling, a light and shadow appeared on the colorful air column. It was the figure of a monk, and began to demonstrate Shaolin martial arts!

"Evangelism?" At this time, on the high platform of Dongcang Wuyuan, the great Confucians who were also paying attention to Shaolin Temple looked strange, "The vision of martial arts entering seven thousand miles is evangelism?"

"This is the right of the Master of the Way!"

"This...is this Heavenly Dao too eccentric!"

"Don't forget the original intention of Wuhou's martial arts!" Xiang Jixuan said lightly, "And that inscription."

The Confucians were stunned for a moment, and then Chen Luo's words "May everyone be like a dragon" and the words "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world", all of them were surprised and speechless.

Co-authored, martial arts are selfless, so you can preach through breakthroughs?

But they are Confucianism and Taoism that teach and educate people, and Confucianism and Taoism that teach indiscriminately, why don't they have this function?

When they broke through the Great Confucianism, just a few yellow cranes flew, and at most one yellow crane came to send children, which improved the probability of reading through.

Where can live preaching be so majestic!

Confucius, when you opened the way, you said something bad, saying, "It's okay to die when you hear about Dao in the evening." As a result, you created a 9,000-mile moat. If it wasn't for Qu Fuzi's construction of the Long Cable Bridge, everyone would be doomed.

"However..." Xiang Jixuan said again, "The demonstration of martial arts in the spiritual realm should be limited to one's own understanding of martial arts. Look at Adamo, who is currently practicing Shaolin martial arts."

"Moreover, it only covers a hundred miles."

"It's more about performing martial arts than preaching."

"Perhaps the higher the talent, the clearer the performance and the wider the coverage."

All the great Confucians nodded their heads, this is a reasonable... a reasonable wool!

Suddenly I was in a bad mood.

Why don't you go to the barbarians to cut something?

...

Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, Shaolin disciples who are practicing martial arts in the square can be considered copying.

Looking at the colorful martial arts performances of the red dust, one by one, the martial arts insights kept popping up in their minds.

When the martial arts performance in the colorful rainbow ended, all the visions disappeared, the door of the meditation room opened, and Adamo came out with a smile.

"Brother!"

The crowd gathered around together, and surrounded Adamo in the middle.

Adamo glanced at everyone, nodded, and said, "The poor monk knows what you want to ask."

"After 7,000 miles, reading "Journey to the West" will give birth to a 'quiet spirit', which will help to calm down the ape and tie the mind to the horse in the future."

"If you want to break the mirror, as Wuhou said, you need to be very affectionate and sexual."

As he said that, he looked at Qin Yu: "Junior brother, you are attached to the glorious lintel, and the guilt of your father and ancestors in your heart is hard to disappear. It is most appropriate to take the path of filial piety."

Qin Yu grinned and folded his hands together, "Thank you for your guidance."

Afterwards, Adamo looked at Su Qianqian again: "Sister Su, the road of love is a dead end for you, it's better to take the road of 'kindness'."

Su Qianqian was silent for a moment, then nodded and said politely, "Thank you for your guidance."

Adamo shook his head slightly: "Even if you enter the Dao with love, you will inevitably fall into a state of confusion because of love. This is Wuhou's test for us! You should be alert in your hearts."

After speaking, Adamo bowed deeply: "The poor monk has now reached the third grade. He should leave Dongcang temporarily and travel around the world to lead the true Buddha to all living beings and to correct the Buddha's Dharma for Wuhou. Shaolin affairs, please take care of you!"

When everyone heard the words, they all looked serious, returned their salutes in unison, and said in unison, "Brother, don't worry, it's your duty."

They all know that after the third rank, even if they graduate from the martial arts academy. From this moment on, they will break away from the protection of the Martial Arts Academy, spread the world, and practice the Tao in their hearts.

Adamo, just the first!

But they also understand that one day in the future, when that person raises his arm, the stars that sprinkled into the sky will gather without hesitation and stand behind him.

Everyone gave way, Adamo smiled slightly.

A year ago, he crossed the desert of thousands of miles just to find a place where flowers bloom.

Finally, he came to Dongcang and worshipped in the Martial Arts Academy. He got Shaolin True Biography, and he came into contact with Zen Buddhism.

Guru Katie, have you seen it?

In the East, flowers bloom, see Buddha!

Adamo raised his legs, stepped on the void slowly, and flew up like that.

This is the Taoist rule: break the void!

Seeing that Adamo was about to go away, Song Wuji, who was still a child after all, hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Adamo, what kind of love and nature did you enter into?"

"Compassion!" Adamo said softly with a faint smile. The figure rose into the air, getting further and further away.

A verse of Buddha spreads lingeringly—

"Come without a trace, go without a trace, go with the current events."

"Why do you need to ask about floating life, it is just floating life in a dream."

...

above the sky.

The magnificent sanctuary stands in the clouds, and within the sanctuary at this time, cyan light and shadow flicker, and before each cyan light and shadow, there is a piece of "Da Xuan Min News" suspended.

"Wuhou enters the Nether, when he sees the ancient Buddhist sect!" A blue light and shadow said lightly.

"I saw it for sure, but the question is, what does he want to do?" A voice came from another blue light and shadow, "The person who takes the scriptures, the scriptures."

"Do you want to lead the ancient Buddha to come back?"

As soon as these words came out, the sanctuary instantly became quiet.

But this atmosphere is not tense, but joy.

Those bald guys are coming back?

Great!

To say that their Confucian sects do not want their lives, that is to say that they have never seen a real bald fight. Those bald guys don't take their lives seriously.

Besides, if you say "predestined", you can't hold back any hatred!

What a good meat shield, as long as the bald guys stand in a row in front, their Confucianism and Taoism will follow behind to attack from a distance.

"Cough cough..." The head of the sanctuary sitting at the top coughed dryly and said quietly, "If they return, what will happen to the underworld?"

"Emperor Lin alone cannot resist the sea of ​​blood and the false Buddhas of the Western Regions."

At this time, a female voice said lightly: "If it is, what if the avenue of Emperor Lin succeeded?"

"Life and death are linked, and the two worlds are one."

"That's not a problem."

"How can it be so easy?" Another voice said slowly, "I'm afraid my little sister is too optimistic."

"The return of the ancient Buddha, where did the road come from?"

The cyan light and shadow called Xiaomei shook and said: "Since Wuhou wants to write and study scriptures, he must take out the ugly Yinmao."

"This is a nine thousand li Taoist book. If God allows it, there will naturally be a turning point."

"Well... what my little sister said makes sense." Another light and shadow flickered and said, "Whether the ancient Buddha has returned, it is too early to talk about this."

"If there is a chance to return, the contemporary Tathagata will definitely consider this layer."

"Let's talk about another issue now!"

"Pseudo-Buddhas have always known that because of Confucius's four rites, I can't mention their origins too much."

"This boy, this time, it is considered that the mask of the fake Buddha has been torn off. It is much more rigorous than the claim we have spread before."

"In addition to the dissemination of "Journey to the West", it will inevitably become more widespread."

"Then is the church going to have a unified caliber and spread it according to the wording of Wuhou?"

"The pagans are usurping the Tao, and the true Buddha is hard to come!"

"Ziyou's words are quite appealing to me. I agree!" said a half-sacred light and shadow.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The sanctuary master listened to the voices of "concurrence" and shook his head slightly: "Then... it's settled!"

"If Buddhism in the Western Regions comes to provoke..."

At this time, two blue lights were released, and two familiar voices came out.

"Lu Fangweng..."

"Ouyang drunkard..."

"Wish to keep the West!"

In the other direction, another blue light burst out, and an excited voice came from it: "Add me Fan Xiwen! I don't know how to fight, so I just went to practice!"

...

Yuanhai, Yunlong Tiangong.

Yunlong Longhuang looked at the latest "Journey to the West", his brows furrowed tightly.

"Third Prince Yunlong?"

"The third child brought Siyao back last time, did he offend that stinky boy?"

"If he dares to write nonsense, this emperor must..."

"Grandpa!" A soft voice sounded behind the Dragon Emperor.

Cloud Dragon Dragon Emperor: ;'Д`

Nah, look, he's attacking your third uncle!

"Have you read the latest Journey to the West? The younger brother asked the third prince of Yunlong to wait for someone to learn the scriptures. He must be benefiting Yunlong's lineage."

Nan Nan, didn't you see the **** three words on the Dragon Terrace?

"This kind of favor, we Yunlong lineage should remember."

Yunlong Dragon Emperor looked at a loss?

What?

Is this even human?

"Go and get a hundred Dragon Balls and give them to Dongcangcheng." Yunlong Dragon Emperor nodded, "I am in the same vein as Yunlong, and I don't owe any favors!"

"Well. I'll do it now!" Yun Siyao nodded and turned to leave.

Yunlong Dragon Emperor let out a long sigh.

Suddenly I feel like I'm a big injustice!

...

Fangcun Mountain.

Chen Luo, who was undergoing photosynthesis, scratched his face and sighed when he saw the monkey hair on his arm.

This wooden body, shouldn't it turn into a monkey body in the end?

Forget it, this is not important, what matters is how to arrange it next.

On Bai Ze's side, Sun Wukong has already entered the heavenly court, and he will soon be officially crowned Bi Mawen, which is not far from the chaos in the heavenly palace.

On Chen Luo's side, I finished writing today, and the next chapter is Guanshiyin enlightening Chen Xuanzang to go to the West to study scriptures.

The meeting point is getting closer.

My identity is a bit unsafe!

How to operate, or to plan well.

Just as the thoughts in Chen Luo's mind were spinning, a sudden movement occurred in his heart.

"Huh? Did something happen to Netherworld again?"

Chen Luo hurriedly called Mastiff Lingling, and after explaining it, he returned to the bed.

Chen Luo's mind moved, and once again the spirit escaped from the wooden body, entered the netherworld, and returned to the body.

...

"Wang Jia, are you awake?" Before Chen Luo opened his eyes, he heard Shangguan Wan'er's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Wan'er was skillfully pulling a needle from him.

"The Venerable Prajnatara of the Central Whispering Pure Land asks to see you..."

"I said that you lost Yuanyang early and are recuperating, so please wait outside."

Chen Luo: (??へ??╬)

listen to me, thank you...

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