I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

"Mahayana Buddhism?"

"Can it make people live forever?"

Jiang Yuliang looked extremely pious, and his words directly expressed everyone's feelings.

Countless people surrounded the old monk who was the incarnation of Guanyin, looking at him with burning eyes.

Looking forward to hearing from the other party that if they believe in their Dharma, they will live forever.

Countless people around him were full of expectation and desire, and their eyes were looking at him eagerly.

Guanyin felt uncomfortable all over. For the first time, she felt that this golden cicada was so disgusting.

"Mahayana Buddhism naturally cannot make people immortal."

"The birth and death of all things, the reincarnation of heaven, this is the ultimate principle of heaven, even the Great Luo Jinxian cannot make heaven and earth live the same life."

Guanyin did not refuse. There was no real immortality in the prehistoric times, but it was still possible to live for tens of thousands of years as one's cultivation level increased.

"Since you can't bring the dead back to life, what's the use of the Mahayana Buddhism you're talking about?"

"Tch! Another monster monk who eats and drinks."

Countless people looked disappointed. Doesn’t this mean they didn’t say anything?

"With Mahayana Buddhism, you can transcend after death and go to Lingshan to enjoy bliss. Isn't this enough?"

Guanyin once again saw the stupidity of mortals. Mortals live only a few decades and suffer hardships. Do they have to suffer the pain of reincarnation after death?

She really couldn't figure out why these mortals were so stupid?

"Enjoying bliss?"

"hehe!"

Now the King of Tang finally couldn't stand it anymore. These people were the foundation of the Tang Dynasty.

If everyone goes to recite Buddha's name and chant sutras, who will protect the Tang Dynasty?

My favorable impression of Buddhism has dropped to its lowest point, and I no longer have any favorable impression at all.

This group of aloof Bodhisattvas do not understand the sufferings of the human world at all. They can let a peerless demon enter Buddhism just by putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.

How could such Buddhism protect his people?

Perhaps the entire Lingshan Mountain is a group of extremely vicious people.

Naturally, he couldn't stand it anymore and had to stand up.

"Life only lasts a few decades."

If you have never enjoyed glory and wealth during your lifetime, who can guarantee that you will become an immortal after your death?

Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is stable, prosperous and powerful, and people can live without worries about food and clothing.

After decades of war, it only took a few years of stability.

If the dead can enjoy bliss, then how can the tens of millions of soldiers who sacrificed their lives for our country in the Tang Dynasty enjoy bliss?

"Shu Zi, you are so unreasonable."

"How can those murderous people deserve to enjoy the ultimate happiness when their men are killing so many people and are covered with so much karma?"

Seeing Guanyin's livid face, the boy immediately stood up and retorted. He had had enough, and when he retorted, he naturally did not save the other party any face.

"Haha, what a vicious and evil person!"

"What a terrible life!"

"What a load of karma."

Cheng Yaojin was shocked and very angry at the little monk.

Without the sacrifice of their soldiers, how could the prosperous Tang Dynasty be like today?

Without soldiers sacrificing their lives, how could there be stability today?

I never thought that these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country would become extremely evil people and be insulted like this after their death.

"Get out! Get out of Datang!"

The vendors around him were also furious.

There are such shameless people on Chang'an Street in the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Those who dare to slander the heroic spirits of soldiers must be spies sent by other countries and evil monks who come to destabilize the country.

People like you, who are unscrupulous and unjust in order to achieve their goals, are not worthy of coming to the Tang Dynasty.

"Please get out of my country!"

"Get out of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Get out of the Tang Dynasty!"

Countless people were even more indignant.

In the past, there was no food and clothing, no warmth, and countless brave soldiers who sacrificed their lives for peace and happiness were called evil. Who can bear it?

Didn’t you see that His Majesty the King of Tang built Lingyan Pavilion for him? Have soldiers’ tombs been built?

Facing the cordial greetings from so many people, Tao Tong's eyes turned red with anger.

The momentum all over his body suddenly rose, and golden light flashed.

"You mortals are so stupid."

"My venerable kindly came to guide Hua Er and others to go to the West to enjoy bliss, but he was so humiliated."

The boy couldn't bear it any longer, so he instantly manifested his true form, flew high into the sky, and looked down at everyone.

"Ah! God!"

"He's actually a god!"

Unexpectedly, the ragged novice monk just now turned out to be a god.

People knelt down one after another and shouted long live the gods.

When Avalokitesvara saw the boy's manifested Taoist body, he no longer hid it and turned into a golden light, showing the appearance of the great merciful and compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

The golden sun wheel above the head looked extremely dazzling, and the crowd became even more agitated. Unexpectedly, the old monk was Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He knelt on the ground in fear and worshiped.

"You'll get up later."

"I observe the sufferings of the people in the Tang Dynasty. In the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West, there are Mahayana scriptures that can save you and others and lead to bliss early."

Guanyin's words are like the voice of heaven, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

King Tang and others also looked up at the sky eagerly. This was a Bodhisattva, a living Bodhisattva. This was the first time they had seen a Bodhisattva in their lifetimes.

"The people in our Tang Dynasty are simple and honest, have abundant food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment. How can there be any talk of suffering?"

At this moment, Jiang Yuliang's high-pitched voice interrupted Guanyin's brainwashing.

"Yes, Bodhisattva, although we are not rich and powerful, we have indeed become much better over the years."

"Every family has a surplus of food, not to mention meat for every meal, but their life is still relatively prosperous."

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Bodhisattva, are you mistaken?"

Looking south to Buzhou, there are people who believe in Buddhism.

But among the people, Taoism is more inherited, and people really don’t have much idea about the true Buddha.

These days, who doesn’t have a Taoist worshiper at home?

What about the God of Wealth, Kitchen God, all the star kings and so on.

There are also many Taoist monasteries, all of which are dedicated to the Three Pure Ones.

How many stupid people can do business on Chang'an Street or play on Chang'an Street?

If he knew that he had changed his family, wouldn't the faith he had gained after so many years collapse? If the immortal knew about it, wouldn't he be in trouble?

The county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now. How can they not understand this?

"ignorance!"

"Is it possible that I will still deceive you?"

Guanyin was so angry that she almost vomited blood and gave Jin Chanzi a hard look.

What is all this about? Why is it different from what I expected?

In Nanzhan Buzhou, no immortal has appeared in the world for thousands of years. Why do these people still worship them so blindly?

What a huge belief in merit and virtue this is? Seeing this made Guanyin extremely jealous.

"ignorance?"

"I dare to ask Venerable Guanyin, my people in the Tang Dynasty live a prosperous life and are stable both internally and externally. These are all considered sufferings."

"Then I would like to ask if the Bodhisattva of Western Lingshan, whose mount is a demon in the lower realm and has eaten tens of millions of people without force, with rivers of blood flowing for hundreds of miles and numerous corpses, can be considered suffering?"

"The Wuji Country is a country where the king is kind, the weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

In the Lingshan Mountain to the west of you, Manjusri Bodhisattva allowed his mount to descend into the realm of demons, seize the throne, and imprison its body in an ice well deep in the palace.

"This is a good country, but your Western Bodhisattva mount has made it difficult for the people to live. Dare I ask if this is considered suffering?"

"You can't even control your own disciples and horses. The demons in the lower world are causing harm to the country and the people. You don't care about it, and you have the nerve to come to the Tang Dynasty to spread your Mahayana Buddhism?"

"Do you want the unprecedentedly prosperous Tang Dynasty to turn into a living hell?"

"In other words, the stability and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty are things you can't get?"

Jiang Yuliang's sonorous words and righteous words are just short of saying that you, Lingshan, are greedy for the faith of the Nanzhan tribe.

"You! You traitor! Stop talking nonsense!"

"As a Buddhist monk, have you spent so many years chanting sutras and sending Buddha messages to the Buddha? Have all these years of cultivation been in vain?"

Now Guanyin couldn't bear it anymore. Has Jin Chanzi practiced Buddhism on dogs for ten lifetimes?

Why do you always have trouble with her?

With a strong aura, the wind and clouds change instantly, and the clear sky suddenly flashes with lightning and thunder.

The quasi-sage's pressure made the whole of Chang'an tremble.

Chang'an Street was filled with people kneeling on their knees, and the trembling Bodhisattva praying for mercy.