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Chapter 719: Relieving the worries of the righteous gods?
In the temple of Foshan.

Golden Toad Bodhisattva quickly adjusted his mood, started walking again, and walked into the hall.

There was no Buddha statue standing in the empty hall.

The true Buddha is in Mount Sumeru, and under the true Buddha, Mahadeva Bodhisattva governs the human world. How can those ordinary arhats and bodhisattvas be qualified to leave their statues in the temple of Mahadeva Bodhisattva?

There is a long corridor on the side of the hall.

The Golden Toad Bodhisattva paced forward and gradually walked into a secluded house.

I saw a monk in white standing in front of the incense altar. Because he was too thin, the normal long gown looked loose on him, so much so that the marks of his ribs could be seen.

But compared to his seemingly sickly body, his pair of dust-free hands were surprisingly white and beautiful.

At this moment, these hands are holding incense and gently inserting it into the altar.

There is still no Buddha statue in front of the incense altar.

He took a sip of the cigarette, offering it to himself.

"Has Tianwu gone?"

"Reply to the Venerable Jingshi, he has been sent away."

Facing this monk in white, Golden Toad Bodhisattva obviously restrained his aggressive temper and appeared polite in his every move.

The Great Freedom Bodhisattva has transcended the five elements. Any of him will have the opportunity to sit on the lotus platform and become a true Buddha in the future. He is by no means comparable to the cultivators who are still trapped in the third rank. He can barely be considered one's elder.

After that, Golden Toad Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Venerable, I want to go down the mountain to take a look."

Even though he was wearing a cassock, he stayed in Nanxumi all day long. How could the world know his name? Even people like Tianwu still treated him as a junior.

"Where do you want to go?" The Great Freedom Pure World Venerable looked back.

"I haven't thought about it yet, please give me some advice, Venerable." Golden Toad Bodhisattva concealed the pride on his brows. As a disciple chosen by the future Buddha, there was no need for him to go into the mortal world to beg for food, so he didn't know much about the area below the mountain. The few times he appeared in the world, he dealt with the disciples of the three religions.

Of course, he was just being polite and didn't really need the other party's advice.

With his practice, he can go anywhere in this mundane world.

"Thousand Arms has fallen."

The Master Jingshi retracted his gaze and looked back at the incense altar in front of him: "Are you still going?"

Before he finished speaking calmly, Golden Toad Bodhisattva had already raised his head in astonishment. He had entered the third level of realm, standing high above the white clouds, and was called a god, Buddha, or immortal by ordinary people.

Such a being would actually die in this mortal world?
But in just a moment, Golden Toad Bodhisattva adjusted his facial expression. He didn't want to let this half-elder underestimate him. "Since it is a great calamity, there must be risks. I have already prepared for my burial in the mortal world."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the look in Master Jingshi's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

It’s not that I really believed Jin Chan’s lies.

He just felt a little emotional for no apparent reason.

Not long ago, in the eyes of the Bodhisattvas in the sect and the masters of the immortal veins in the Three Immortal Sect, the so-called catastrophe was nothing more than a big show.

All one has to do is add fuel to the fire from behind, set up the stage for the disciples, and then wait for the Divine Dynasty to fall.

As for taking risks yourself, that is absolutely not possible.

But it has only been a short time since it happened. First it was Tianwu, then Jinchan. It seems that this group of people have forgotten that they could have sat firmly on the high platform, and they are in such a hurry to step into the world.

This change is really abrupt.

Could it be that I and others are actually in the play?
The changes in the moods of sentient beings depend solely on the thoughts of the religious leaders.

"Your teacher is the future Buddha, so I can't interfere. But since you want to go down the mountain, I will show you two ways."

"One is to find out what happened to the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, and the other is to go and share the worries of the True God."

"This..." There was a trace of reluctance on the face of Golden Toad Bodhisattva. He was a future true Buddha, and he went down the mountain for the sake of his future reputation as a Buddha, not to really do hard labor.

Which Bodhisattva cannot do these jobs? What matters is who will be the one who gains fame in the end.

The Pure World Bodhisattva remained silent, just waiting for the other party's response.

At this moment, the voice of the novice monk was heard outside.

"Great King of Light, who subdues dragons and tigers, please come to see the Bodhisattva of Great Freedom and Purification!"

"Ok?"

The Golden Toad Bodhisattva, who was still hesitating, suddenly looked back.

He is very familiar with this title.

As early as when the sutra was being preached in the imperial capital, people in the southern Mount Sumeru began to discuss the matter, and many people compared themselves with this Mingwang who appeared from nowhere.

Some people even speculated behind the scenes that even the position of the Sutra Protector had been taken away by someone else, and whether there might be some other hidden meaning behind this.

Golden Toad Bodhisattva has never bothered to pay attention to these rumors. After all, he did not go to protect the sutra. He was just trying to achieve the status of a Bodhisattva. When he wears the cassock, all the noise will die down.

But when the Great Ming King who subdues dragons and tigers killed eight geniuses of the same realm including Tianwu and Xuanwu outside the Beiliu River, the noise became even louder and more piercing.

It's just a ridiculous fight between a bunch of young people, but it's not worth making a fuss about.

Golden Toad Bodhisattva curled his lips coldly and tightened his bright red cassock. He wanted to let outsiders see whether this famous person also needed to bow when seeing him.

Thinking of this, he taunted, "This Ming Wang really knows how to pick the time. If he had come earlier, he would have been able to meet Tian Wu face to face."

Bodhisattva Pure World did not continue the conversation, but just looked at the corridor quietly.

Soon, a young man in a plain long gown slowly walked up to the two of them. He had a handsome face and fair skin, but compared to the Golden Toad Bodhisattva, he was a little more reserved and quiet, with clear eyes, and without the arrogance that he tried to conceal.

"The disciple has seen the Bodhisattva of Great Freedom and Purity."

The young man nodded slightly and placed his palm on his chest.

The Venerable Jingshi nodded his chin. This junior in the sect might have stepped into South Xumi for the first time, but his name had already spread throughout the Bodhi Sect. “What is the purpose of your return? Is it related to the sutra?”

"Forgive me, my disciple, for the true scriptures have been lost."

Shen Yi raised his head again. Although it was his first time to come to Nanxumi, he had already asked Master Zhikong about the relevant details countless times on the way, which was why he was so calm at the moment.

"Then why did you come back?" After hearing this, Golden Toad Bodhisattva suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled, then interrupted and asked.

No matter how famous you are, you will still fail in the end. What’s the difference between you and the white elephant and the evil lion?

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the Pure World Bodhisattva, then took out a yellow cloth package and carefully spread it out, revealing a broken statue of a little man: "The disciple is escorting the Bodhisattva back to the sect."

Even though I've just heard the news.

But when he saw the broken Bodhisattva's fruit position with his own eyes, Jin Chan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.

It has been many years since a Bodhisattva passed away in the Bodhi sect.

The Master of Pure World was silent for a moment, then took the broken fruit with his beautiful and clean hands, and gently rubbed it with his ten fingers. He was not angry, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he looked at the young man in front of him seriously, as if he wanted to see through him: "What's the situation? Tell me in detail."

Shen Yi looked at him without any guilt: "My disciple was fighting with Taixu Dan Huang, but I didn't expect the Three Immortals to cheat and set up a trap with this incident. They teamed up to ambush the Thousand-armed Bodhisattva who came to take my disciple."

"What is the identity of the person who did it?" asked the Master Jingshi straightforwardly.

"I don't know."

"Is there any evidence?"

"No."

Shen Yi shook his head: "After I escaped, I followed the Bodhisattva's instructions and headed for the Divine Dynasty. When I arrived, all I saw was this fruit position. Not even the body was left."

The two asked and answered each other, and his response was full of mistakes and did not seem to be carefully prepared at all. But even the Golden Toad Bodhisattva, who was not used to seeing Shen Yi, surprisingly did not find fault with this matter at this moment.

The battle between the Bodhisattva and the Daluo Immortal is not something that a mere high-level Arhat can participate in. No matter how outstanding the opponent's performance is in the same realm, he is no different from an ant in such a scene.

It is normal that you cannot see the details and have no evidence.

It would be abnormal if we really got the evidence.

"call."

The Pure World Bodhisattva exhaled lightly, put away the Bodhisattva status without making any comment, and did not make any comment on Shen Yi's description.

He turned around and said calmly, "I know."

The Three Immortals Sect had no reason to attack the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. After all, in the eyes of everyone, this was still just a play. Since it was a play, it naturally could not involve outsiders.

But just as I thought before, it seems that it is no longer clear what is going on in the play and what is happening outside of it.

"Is this your first time returning to Christianity?"

The golden toad, who had been ignored repeatedly, finally found an opportunity.

He had quietly adjusted his sleeves several times, but the Great Ming King in front of him seemed to be unable to see his bright red robes.

From beginning to end, he only paid his respects to the Venerable Jingshi.

"Yeah." Shen Yi glanced over.

"That makes sense." The Golden Toad Bodhisattva smiled in a reserved manner, "After all, you have only been a member of the sect for a short time, so it is understandable. However, since you have returned to South Xumi, you still need to learn the most basic rules and etiquette."

Seeing that the young man was staring at him quietly, as if he didn't understand, he frowned slightly and said, "Although you are called the Great Ming King, you are actually just an Arhat. Why don't you bow to me when you see me?"

"..."

Shen Yi pursed her lips slightly.

The next moment, rich Buddha light emerged from his clothes, lotus petals moved with his body, and six-armed phantoms stretched out behind him like a circle of light.

Finish this move.

Shen Yi no longer paid attention to this person and looked at the Venerable Jingshi again.

"you……"

As the Dharma image appeared, the smile on Jin Chan's face gradually faded, and he felt that the robes on his body looked much dimmer under the reflection of the Buddha's light.

This boy actually became a Bodhisattva!

Coupled with the fact that he recalled the already noisy discussions in Nanxumi, a bit of hostility suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I thought that after reaching the third rank, I would be able to suppress these rumors, but I didn't expect the other party to be so annoying, just following closely behind me like a maggot on the heel.

Unfortunately, Jin Chan didn't get another chance to speak.

The Pure World Bodhisattva slowly turned around and looked him up and down.

With his keen eyesight, he could see the vein of this Bodhisattva's fruition at a glance. It was obvious that not only did it come from the same Sutra of Spiritual Power to Protect the Dao, but it also followed the same path as the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.

To achieve this effect, it is not possible to do it overnight.

The successor must be someone who has passed down the origin of order and has been trained wholeheartedly over a long period of time through teaching and example.

It was not until this moment that Shen Yi's words began to have some credibility.

Only such a successor is qualified enough to be worthy of the risk taken by the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.

"How do you get the fruit?"

"The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva left it to his disciples."

It was a simple reply with no major ups and downs in the tone. Shen Yi looked at the broken things in the other party's hand, and gradually some sorrow and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

It was from this moment that his restraint slowly faded away, and he finally had some of the aura of the Great Ming King!
How could an individual who could kill eight geniuses of the same realm outside Beiliu River be a humble and gentle person?

Silence comes from forbearance, and forbearance is for revenge.

The Bodhi religion emphasizes compassion, but in the face of a catastrophe, one must also have a bit of violence in one's heart to suppress all forces!
"What do you want to do with the things he left you?" Bodhisattva Pure World suddenly relaxed.

"I promised the Buddha."

"What did you promise him?" A look of interest appeared on the face of Bodhisattva Pure World.

"Enter the world to experience tribulations and spread the scriptures to the world."

Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, as if reminiscing, and the murderous aura in his voice became stronger and stronger: "I am enough for you."

He did not mention the word revenge, because in order to accomplish this mission, those enemies needed to be killed.

This simple sentence made Bodhisattva Pure World raise his eyebrows slightly.

The corners of Jin Chan's eyes began to twitch.

Is having you enough?

Then what position does this put me in?

He turned around suddenly and bowed to the Pure World Bodhisattva in the same way: "Disciple is willing to go down the mountain to find the righteous god."

"..."

However, the Pure World Bodhisattva seemed not to hear anything and continued to stare at Shen Yi.

He could see that the other party really had made this promise.

After a long silence, the white-shirted venerable nodded his chin and said, "In that case, don't waste what he left for you. Go to Baji Valley, and other Bodhisattvas will tell you what to do."

"Disciple, obey."

Shen Yi closed his eyes and took a few breaths to calm himself down. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his previous quiet self.

He turned around, walked quickly along the corridor and walked out of the hall.

On Mount Foshan, many novice monks who had heard the news a long time ago gathered there. When they saw the six-armed Dharma image of the young man, they kept silent until the young man turned into a stream of light and fled away, leaving South Mount Sumeru.

The discussion suddenly became heated.

"The Great Ming King has become a Bodhisattva!"

"Bodhisattva who subdues dragons and tigers!"

"..."

Inside the house, these discussions poured into Jin Chan's ears like thunder.

His facial features distorted involuntarily.

Even the palms that were used to salute were trembling slightly.

"You can go to Jiming Cliff."

The Venerable Jingshi then glanced at him casually.

Let’s not talk about strength, just talk about character and ambition. Sometimes once you compare them, you will realize that the gap is as big as a ravine.

"Before you go down the mountain, take off this monk's robe. It's too conspicuous and inconvenient to move around."

No matter how beautiful the robes are, they still need the Buddha's light to set them off, otherwise they are just a flashy vulgar object.

"Disciple... obey your command!"

Golden Toad Bodhisattva held the robe tightly with trembling hands, and with the reminder from Master Jingshi, he felt it was unusually dazzling and suddenly pulled it off his body.

That’s right! That’s right!
If I don’t come out again, how will the world know that I will become a true Buddha in the future?
(End of this chapter)