Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Tang Sanzang stepped forward and listened to the letter.

Xu Changsheng nodded and said: "You can escape from Asura's endless hell and expose the Wutian conspiracy, you have contributed greatly."

"You were originally a Buddha of Tantan merit, and now this seat entitles you to be a Buddha of immeasurable merit, ranking at the forefront of the Buddhist books."

With a wave of Xu Changsheng's sleeves, the mighty Buddha Dharma blessed Tang Sanzang's body, making his whole body gleaming with golden light and his cassock and crown, all looking brand new.

In particular, the practice of Buddhism, which had been stagnant, was also loosened, which made Tang Sanzang extremely happy.

You must know that, after the Western Heavenly Scriptures were collected, although Tang Sanzang was conferred by the Tathagata Buddha as the Zhantan meritorious Buddha, it was actually ranked last in the Buddhist books.

Now, Tang Sanzang's ranking has suddenly moved to the front.

"Eight Rings."

Xu Changsheng's eyes turned to Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie smiled, stepped forward and said, "Buddha, my old pig also has it."

The other Bodhisattvas, the Buddha, all glared at Zhu Bajie.

Because Zhu Bajie was the first to speak, calling Xu Changsheng the Buddha, which obviously meant flattery.

Xu Changsheng smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and replied, "You and Sun Wukong traveled south and north, uncovered the Wutian conspiracy, and followed the Sanzang, Wukong and other holy people, entered the Asura world, and rescued the saints. Naturally, the credit is not small."

"You used to be the messenger of the pure altar, and now you are the Mumu Golden Lotus Buddha."

Xu Changsheng waved his sleeve, and a golden light shone down, making Zhu Bajie put on a cassock and a crown, like a Buddha.

Zhu Bajie's original Buddhist practice has also improved.

"Hey, my old pig is also a Buddha now."

Zhu Bajie smiled triumphantly, then folded his hands together, and said to Xu Changsheng, "Thank you Buddha."

Xu Changsheng looked at Sun Wukong who defeated the Buddha again.

"Wukong, you have also made a lot of credit for this catastrophe. I am now naming you the Great Sage Fighting King Buddha of Nanwu, ranking you among the top ten Buddhists!"

Xu Changsheng waved a golden light and landed on Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's golden cassock immediately turned into a majestic golden armor, wearing a purple-gold crown with phoenix wings and a flaming cloak, sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus pedestal, his hands clasped together, and his precious appearance was solemn.

Although he did not finally become the new ancestor of all Buddhas and was conferred the title of the Great Sage of Nanwu Relic King Buddha, as Fate Shu did, this award is not small.

To be able to rank in the top ten in Buddhist books, one can imagine how high his status is.

Xu Changsheng awarded the prizes in turn.

Like Dawei Tianlong Guangde Bodhisattva, he was named Dawei Dadelong Ancestor Buddha by Xu Changsheng.

Manjusri Bodhisattva was named the Great Wisdom Manjushri by Xu Changsheng.

Guanzizai Bodhisattva was named Guanzizai Zunwang Buddha by Xu Changsheng.

As for the Bodhisattva Manjushri, the Bodhisattva of the Void, and the Buddha, there are punishments.

If the circumstances are minor, Xu Changsheng will be punished lightly.

If the circumstances are serious, Xu Changsheng will directly eliminate the Buddhist records and let them reincarnate and rebuild.

After a series of rewards and punishments, Xu Changsheng finally had his turn.

He said loudly, the Sanskrit sound was majestic, resounding through the sky: "The temple can't...a day without a Buddha statue, the west sky cannot...a day without a 'Tathagata' ."

"This seat eliminates the Heavenless Demon, and should take up the heavy burden and take over the position of Sakyamuni Buddha, becoming the new Buddha in the Western Heaven, the new World Honored in the Pure Land, the ancestor of all Buddhas in this world, and the honorary name - Nanwu Gongde Shari Zunwang Buddha!"

All of a sudden, the heaven and the earth chirped together, and visions appeared.

Thirty-three layers of heaven, with golden light falling, dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness, merit and luck, all blessings on Xu Changsheng's body, making his cassocks change, his treasures solemn and more sacred.

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The overall situation has been set, the general trend has been achieved! The merit and luck of the thirty-three heavens are all blessed by Xu Changsheng, and even the future Buddha Maitreya will not be able to shake it.

Xu Changsheng seemed to be enlightened, his whole body was like gilded red gold, and a golden swastika appeared in his heart, like the imprint of the heart of heaven, which was the recognition of Xu Changsheng by Buddhism.

In the next moment, Xu Changsheng's will merged with the heavens, the Buddha's way, and the spirit, energy and spirit were in the heavens and the world, leaving behind his own Buddhist teachings and his own supernatural powers.

Let the living beings in the heavens and the worlds as many as the sands of the Ganges can cultivate Xu Changsheng's Dharma and display Xu Changsheng's supernatural powers.

"Boom..."

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, the Mahavira Hall, the Buddha bell rang, and the Sanskrit sound echoed, spreading all over the heavens.

The world of Xumi, the world of Saha, the world of Xuanhuang, the world of mountains and seas... Thousands of small worlds, three thousand great worlds, any place where Buddhism flourishes, all temples, without exception, bells and drums, golden lotus, ponds. Wellspring.

There were many visions, as if telling the Buddhist practitioners all over the world that a new World Honored One was born.

The Mahavira Hall of each temple enshrines the sect of ten thousand Buddhas - Sakyamuni Buddha.

Now, in the Mahavira Hall, the golden Sanskrit characters are stamped into the void, like a ray of fire, forming a line of verses of the Buddha.

The content of the Buddha's verse naturally refers to the reincarnation of the Buddha, the reincarnation of the Buddha, the abdication of the throne and the virtuous, from the Xuankong Tathagata-Nanwu meritorious relic to honor the king and Buddha, and become the sect of all Buddhas, the ancestor of all Buddhas! No matter what...

It is a temple that mainly worships Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, or any other Buddha and Bodhisattva.

In the world of Sumeru, the temples mainly dedicated to the Nanwu Dawei Tianlongzunwang Buddha are even more golden, the Buddha's majesty is self-evident, and the temple plaques and names are all changed by themselves.

It used to be Nanwu Dawei Tianlong Zunwang Buddha, now it is naturally Nanwu Gongde Relic Zunwang Buddha! Montenegro, Huiming Temple.

The demon besieged the mountain and attacked the temple! In the sky, the demon clouds were rolling, purple, green, and black demonic energy intertwined and churned endlessly.

In the thick clouds, there are hundreds of ghosts and ghosts.

These demons, cultivated to the Tao, are as weak as 100 years old, and strong as old demons for thousands of years.

At the foot of the temple mountain, there are also all kinds of zombies, skulls and other monsters and monsters, looking at the winding mountain road, making a low roar, eager to try.

"Hohoho, this is the Daxuankong Temple...the Enlightenment Temple of Xuankong Saint Monk."

"The way of heaven is reincarnated, and the way of demons grows. Finally, it is our turn to let out a sigh of anger."

"The name of Xuankong has deterred demons and demons for hundreds of years, and now I will destroy his ancestral land!"

In the scarlet evil cloud, a pair of scarlet demon eyes opened, a bloody mouth opened wide, and bloody sticky tentacles twisted.

This time, too many demons came.

There are no shortage of four or five thousand, year-old demons and ghosts, spying on the Huiming Temple on the top of the mountain.

The sky was overcast and terrifyingly depressing.

After so many years, after the death of Li Yuanwai, the incense of Huiming Temple gradually faded away.

Because Xu Changsheng said bluntly at the beginning, he hoped that the villagers at the foot of the mountain would pay more attention to production, farming and business.

I didn't engage in any kind of Buddhist tricks to attract incense and believers.

So over time, the incense of Huiming Temple will naturally decrease.

Now, there is only one old monk and one young monk in the Mahavira Hall of Huiming Temple.

The old monk had the realm of relics, with gray hair, beards hanging on the ground, and the wrinkles on his face were so deep that mosquitoes could be caught.

The little monk was still young, an eighty-nine or eight-year-old little novice, wearing a shabby robe, and looked out of the Daxiong Hall.

Seeing that the sky is densely covered with demonic clouds, surrounded by demonic energy, countless gray evil spirits resentment, like skulls, surround the entire mountain top, roaring and roaring.

The demon cloud outside the mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and I don't know how far it is... This posture, where is it to destroy the temples of the monks? It is a lineup that is going to attack a large sect! Even so, because Xu Changsheng left behind Prestige, so that they only dare to besiege, dare not attack, stalemate outside.

The little monk turned his head back in fright, and glanced at the windows and walls of the Mahavira Hall, which were densely covered with the Shurangama Mantra.

The little monk asked worriedly: "Master, can we stop it?"

The old monk shed two lines of clear tears, shook his head and said, "I'm already old, and if I die, I will die. You are still young..."

"It's all because of the incompetence of the teacher, unable to send you out of Huiming Temple alive."

"When the teacher passes away and leaves a relic, you can put the relic on the top of your head, recite the Shurangama mantra, and hide behind the fleshly Buddha. There is a chance to survive."

The old monk said with a sad face.

This Mahavira Hall does not enshrine any Buddha statues.

Sitting on the platform, there is only one Buddha in the flesh with the Dharma name Huiming.

"Master, I don't want you to die, let's live together!"

The little monk rushed over and cried.

The old monk sighed faintly, closed his eyes, and whispered "Namo Amitabha" in a low voice

At this time, the old monk remembered a person, but shook his head again.

"He has already risen to 100 for a hundred years, and now he is in the [-]rd Heaven, and he can't save us..."

The old monk's last thought was gone, his body released a faint light, and he began to pass away.

"Master! Master!"

The young monk hugs the old monk tightly.

Outside the temple on the top of the mountain, the dark clouds rolled and intensified.

Finally, a red-skinned one-horned mountain ghost with two huge heads, a hundred feet tall and a tiger-skin skirt around the waist, stands on the cloud.

The Unicorn Mountain Ghost shouted: "A monk Xuankong who has gone to the Thirty-third Heavenly Heaven long ago, you are afraid of a ball!"

"With so many demons, they besieged a ruined temple with only two monks for three hours, but they didn't dare to attack. It's too embarrassing to spread it out!"

"Now, all of you...you don't dare to do it, I will do it first!"

This red-skinned one-horned mountain ghost swung a stick that was bigger than a tree in the sky, rushed down the clouds, and smashed into the Mahavira Hall.

Huge wooden sticks fell, not to mention, the small temple built on the top of the mountain is estimated to be reduced to ruins.

"Om..."

In the void, Sanskrit sounds linger.

It is the Shurangama Mantra that works.

The Shurangama mantra scriptures engraved on the Mahavira Hall emit light.

A streak of golden Sanskrit words rose into the sky, forming a light golden mask over the Huiming Temple, blocking the attack of the Unicorn Mountain Ghost.