Chapter 428

Chapter 427

At this time, Jingwei's aura was withdrawn, and the whole person was like an ordinary mortal, without any fluctuations.

But the boy transformed by Avalokitesvara shook her body and collapsed to the ground as she regained her aura.

At this time, Guanyin's breath was erratic, and it was determined that the Buddha's heart was not stable, and this clone was seriously injured.

Lingshan, the practice field of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

Avalokitesvara, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her mana dissipated, and Daluo Jinxian's realm began to shake.

He looked shocked: "The Buddha's heart is unstable!"

He thought that this trip was nothing more than the loss of a clone, but he never expected that Jingwei said that the Buddha's mind was unstable, and even Daluo Jinxian's cultivation showed signs of decline.

In the world, the view of Baiyun.

The boy transformed by Guanyin gradually became illusory, like a piece of transparent paper, and finally disappeared slowly in place.

Everyone in the Baiyun Temple saw that the previously invincible young monk disappeared directly, and there was a gleam of joy in their eyes.

"Thank you, senior, for saving Baiyun Temple!" The master of Baiyun Temple tidied up his tattered clothes, and came to Jingwei to thank him.

"What's the use of nothing?" Jingwei waved his hand with a calm look, and disappeared in place.

Let's say that the boy transformed by Avalokitesvara returned to Avalokitesvara's body, and Avalokitesvara tidied up at will and came to Zhunti to meet and guide the two saints, and told the reasons of the incident one by one.

Zhunti couldn't help frowning after answering the question. Zhen Yuanzi had always been difficult to get along with the two of them. This time, he was planning luck in the world, but he didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to have a hand in it.

"Brother, this matter is undecided! Zhen Yuanzi didn't make a move, it's just his family's boy Jingwei, it doesn't mean that Zhen Yuanzi is also involved in this matter."

Jieyin looked at his junior brother and remained silent for a long time.

"Don't mention this matter."

The faces of the two saints were not very good, and Guanyin didn't dare to breathe in the air below.

"My seat sees that your breath is unstable, is there a problem in your practice?" Jieyin looked at Guanyin and said.

"Return to the seat, there is a problem with the disciple's Buddha heart, and the realm is unstable."

Jie Yin listened thoughtfully, pondered for a moment and waved his hand, a gorgeous golden Buddha light came out from his hand and landed on Guanyin.

Impressively, it is a pure Buddhist magic power, which contains a profound understanding of Buddhism. This magic power enters Guanyin's body and cleanses her Dao foundation.

"Thank you, honorable seat!"

"Go!"

Jieyin waved his hand to signal Guanyin to step down. After Guanyin resigned, Jieyin and Zhunti made a pot of tea in front of them and sat quietly beside them.

A light curtain appeared in front of them, and the light curtain showed everything in Baiyun Temple.

Jin Chanzi's reincarnated body is currently meditating in the temple. The Taoist magic power in him is pure and he has already understood the Taoist teachings.

Although it is not as profound as the great power in the prehistoric world, it is already considered a very good level among many cultivators in the mortal world and even the prehistoric world.

"This... no wonder Guanyin will forcefully convert this son. With such pure Taoist magic power, it is impossible to convert to my Buddhism in this life!" Zhunti was a little surprised.

"It's okay, I can't enter my Buddhist gate in this life, and there will be a next life, so don't worry, junior!"

While the two Buddhist sages were discussing how to deal with this matter, in the mortal Baiyun Mountain, Li Xiuyuan was helping the wounded of Baiyun Temple to heal their injuries.

He and the temple master Baiyun took turns injecting magic power into the bodies of many elders to cleanse their body of Buddhist skills.

"This Western religion is not doing human affairs! Openly hurting people, bullying the small with big ones!" One of the old people was indignant.

"Third Elder, don't get angry, your injuries haven't healed yet!" Li Xiuyuan pressed his hands behind his back, and the Taoist mana flowed through him continuously.

The master of Baiyun Guan frowned, seeing that the mana powers of many fellow disciples had all turned into the Buddhist teachings of the Buddhist sect, he felt very worried.

Li Xiuyuan discovered his master's mood carefully, and couldn't help but also began to worry.

In the middle of the night, the two came to the retreat room of Baiyun Temple.

"Master, is the situation of the senior uncles not optimistic?"

"En!" The master of the White Cloud Temple nodded.

"Disciple, your talent is astonishing. In the future, you will definitely be in the class of immortals, but your uncle and the others are different. For them, it is different! Their talents are also good, but this Buddhist mana is too overbearing. The magic power of you and me, master and student, cannot erase the Buddha Dharma from them."

"This...what should I do?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"Even if the Buddhist mana is wiped out, their cultivation will stagnate, and they will not be able to ask for longevity in the future, and they will not be able to rank in the immortal class!" The master of Baiyun Temple sighed long, could it be that this tradition that has been passed down for hundreds of years? Is the Baiyun Temple going to be broken in my own hands?

"For the current plan, the only way is to let them dissipate their cultivation and rebuild their Taoist mana!"

"Can't we let them join Buddhism?" Because Li Xiuyuan was a disciple of Buddhism in his previous life, he still has a little nostalgia for Buddhism in the depths of his soul.

"It's easy to say! Buddhism is overbearing, and your uncles are all humiliated by this. For them, entering Buddhism is better than letting them die!"

"This... Buddhism is really too much!"

On this day, many monks of Baiyun Temple dispersed their high-level cultivation bases and re-cultivated Taoist methods.

Xiniu Hezhou, Longevity Mountain Wuzhuang Temple.

Listening to Jingwei's report, Zhen Yuanzi smiled when he learned that Guanyin Buddha's heart was unstable.

The Second Saints of the West will never stop there. For them, luck in the world is inevitable. Only when they get luck in the world can their sect survive forever, otherwise they will sit back and eat everything sooner or later.

The next Jin Chanzi's handed down body is interesting. If the two Western Saints know that Li Xiuyuan has a deep seed of Taoism, they will definitely make another move.

The most thorough method is to let Jin Chanzi fall into reincarnation again, and introduce Buddhism in the next life to get the desired effect.

But how did Zhen Yuanzi let those two guys from the West get him so easily?

Using his supernatural powers to spy on the situation of Baiyun Temple, he saw that the audience members of Baiyun had dissipated their cultivation in order to get rid of Guanyin's Buddhist magic power, and the smile on his face became even wider.

Jingwei looked at his master with an inscrutable smile all the time, and couldn't help but be at a loss, not knowing why.

What is my master thinking about?
Sensing Jingwei's strange eyes, Zhen Yuanzi became serious, and he couldn't let his boy feel that he was a psychopath.

"Jingwei, the Baiyun audience has lost all their cultivation, there must be new methods from the Buddhist side, and I will leave this matter to you!"

One step of idle chess, you can't let yourself, a prehistoric boss, end in person. What's the difference between this and the two bad guys in the West?
It's better to let your own children do it.

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(End of this chapter)

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