Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

At this time, Kassapa was repeatedly calculating, and Tathagata muttered to himself.

Only Ananda is still calm, and he cannot be said to be peaceful.

It can only be said to be relatively normal.

In fact, he is also flustered now, but he just doesn't show it.

He had heard the words of the two of them before, and in that subconscious state, Tathagata was calling for senior brother.

Looking at it this way, things are really not simple.

This is my luck, and I have met a real boss.

Ananda was very happy, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only look at Tathagata and ask, "Master, Jin Chanzi is still waiting, what should we do?"

When Tathagata heard this, he was somewhat unhappy.

What about Jin Chanzi?Is now the time to talk about Jin Chanzi?

What he wanted to take away was nothing more than trash scriptures. The scriptures were so lost, so how could they care about other things?

Tathagata wants to say this, but measuring kalpas is also very important, and it must be done.

As a last resort, Tathagata waved his hand.

"Go and tell Bodhisattva Arhats to compile some sutras immediately. Anyway, they also compiled the Tripitaka."

Ananda nodded, turned and left, went straight to the main hall, and explained the situation to the headed Bodhisattva Arhat.

The faces of these two were ashen, but at present, they really couldn't refuse.

You can only pass things on one by one.

For a moment, the hall was full of rustling discussions.

Xuanzang naturally also heard these whispers, but he was a mere mortal and couldn't hear them clearly at all, so he could only close his eyes and pretend he didn't hear them.

Seeing that Xuanzang didn't respond, the Bodhisattva Arhats acted immediately and left the hall one after another, hurrying to get the scriptures.

This is not a short time.

In fact, it is also understandable that the Tripitaka does not refer to the three scriptures.

These Tripitakas are divided into Sutras, Vinayas, and Lectures. There are more than 30 volumes and tens of thousands of volumes.

In short, it is quite a hassle.

……

At this time, Xuanzang, who was waiting in the main hall, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He opened his eyes and found that the man had gone to the empty hall, and he panicked all at once.

He thought he had encountered a monster and entered the monster's den, so he turned around and wanted to run away.

Fortunately, Ananda stopped him in time, but Xuanzang was still very vigilant, "Let me go, you keep my people, but you can't keep my heart."

"My determination to obtain the scriptures is unshakable. You'd better let me go, otherwise, if the Buddha knows that you have eaten me, you won't be able to deal with the blame, right?"

Ananda rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said immediately, "What nonsense are you talking about?

"What eats you? What Buddha blames? I'm not a goblin, why should I eat you?"

"You are a mortal with naked eyes, you can't tell the real god, take a good look at me!"

After finishing speaking, he directly released the golden wheel of merit.

It has to be said that Ananda's cultivation base is not very good, but the golden wheel of merit is quite large and full.

It is also understandable, after all, this thing is not based on cultivation.

Looking at the golden wheel of merit, Xuanzang finally settled down.

Only Buddhism has this thing, goblins don't have these.

Of course, they can indeed create false appearances, but the meritorious gold wheel in front of them is running smoothly, which is not fake at all.

Thinking of this, Xuanzang smiled a little embarrassedly, and clasped his hands together.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I was thinking too much, and I was worrying too much."

"Please also, my lord, please don't be as knowledgeable as me."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, Xuanzang is already like this, and it's hard for Ananda to get angry again.

He put away the golden wheel of merit and virtue, and waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, don't blame those who don't know, it's a good thing that you are so cautious."

"Many bodhisattvas and arhats have left for something and will be back soon, just wait patiently."

"How can you be impatient if you come to learn from the scriptures? Right?"

Xuanzang nodded for a while.

"Exactly! Exactly! I have patience, but I was too worried before, so..."

Ananda couldn't say anything more, so he could only secretly say that ordinary people are troublesome.

He originally had the idea of ​​competing with Jin Chanzi.

You know, many bodhisattvas and arhats all say that the golden cicada is good.

At least it used to be like this, although no one said such things after getting used to his own existence.

But he remembered everything he said before.

For a long time, he wanted to meet this golden cicada, but now he was really disappointed.

General, too general!

But he can also understand, after all, Jin Chanzi has been reincarnated and become a mortal.

Mortals naturally do not have the level of monks.

Just thinking about it, Bodhisattva and Arhat came back separately.

At the same time, he nodded to Ananda.

Ananda immediately understood, turned and left.

He has to go to the Tathagata, and the rewards have to be done by the Tathagata.

When they arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, Tathagata and Kasyapa still did not understand the ins and outs of the loss of the scriptures.

The atmosphere here is particularly heavy and depressing.

Ananda swallowed, bravely walked up, and said in a low voice.

"Master, it's ready, you have to deal with it."

Tathagata froze for a moment, then winked at Kasyapa, who nodded.

Tathagata returned to the hall.

He looked at Xuanzang, the former Jin Chanzi, and said.

"Tang Xuanzang traveled thousands of miles from the Great Tang Dynasty in the East, and I give you the Tripitaka of scriptures."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, a large pile of scriptures floated towards him. Xuanzang was so happy that he couldn't wait to flip through them.

But it doesn't matter this time, the brows are directly frowned.

And Tathagata continued to speak as if he had never seen it.

"Come this way, Xuanzang has worked hard and made great achievements. He specially named you Zhantan Gongde Buddha, sent the scriptures back to the Tang Dynasty, and became a Lingshan after preaching."

Generally speaking, such a thing as instant Buddhahood is gratifying, but Xuanzang was not very excited.

He looked at the scriptures, then at the Tathagata, and asked.

"Excuse me, Buddha, why is the handwriting of this scripture not yet dry?"

As soon as these words came out, Bodhisattva Arhat's face suddenly changed.

Tathagata also looked a little nervous, and stammered back.

"It's fine if it's a scripture, no... don't care about those details."

Chapter 508 The scriptures are scriptures, but they are not the scriptures I want

"Buddha, this scripture is not dry yet, is this really the real scripture?"

"I worked tirelessly and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to reach Lingshan, but now I don't know if the scriptures are true or not."

As he spoke, Tang Seng rubbed the scriptures with his hands, and a black mark stretched out immediately.

The faces of all the people present changed, and Tathagata gave the bodhisattvas and arhats a hard look.

Blame them for not knowing how to strengthen it after finishing it, at least to make it old, or powerful, is it so unprofessional?

The Bodhisattva Arhats were speechless for a while. This time it was indeed their mistake. The key is that the time was too rushed, and they were negligent for a while.

Now that the Tathagata is under pressure, if the matter cannot be resolved, I am afraid it will be a big trouble.

Everyone thought about it, and an Arhat spoke first.

"Xuanzang, how sacred are the scriptures? You, an ordinary person, dare to question them? The sacredness is spiritual, and it can't be easily carried. It's normal to have such a situation."

"That's right, just watch the words change." Another Bodhisattva followed up on what Arhat had said.

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the scriptures, and his mana worked, and the words were restored.

Of course, Xuanzang didn't know about all this, let alone discover it, he opened the scripture obediently.

I saw that the scriptures that had been scrambled by me had returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened before.

The most important thing is that those words lost their previous hydration, as if they were dead.

Xuanzang was puzzled, of course he would not think that Bodhisattva Arhat did some tricks.

I just feel that it's my own fault, and let the sacredness be dusted.

Immediately, his complexion changed drastically, he looked at Tathagata pleadingly, and asked hurriedly.

"Buddha, what should I do if the sacredness has lost its light?"

Hearing this, Tathagata beeped happily in his heart, secretly thinking that Bodhisattvas and Arhats are doing well.

There was neither sadness nor joy on his face, and there was no wave in the ancient well, he said slowly.

"Xuanzang don't need to panic, the gods must blame you for this, thinking that you are not pious enough."

"You just need to worship the Buddha devoutly, and the holiness will return naturally. Don't be reckless then."

The voice fell.

Xuanzang immediately knelt down on the ground and thanked him again and again, "I will abide by the Buddha's decree, and my disciples will be born and established Buddha, so as to reappear the divine power."

Seeing this scene, many bodhisattvas and arhats admired the Tathagata one after another.

Good guy!This scene made them call him a good guy!

This is so foolish... Oh no!It's so brainwashing!

Buddhism is good at flickering...brainwashing, they will naturally do this kind of thing, but they know it, but they are not so good.

Such a rough excuse has achieved brainwashing, which is a bit powerful.

The key point is that Xuanzang obviously believed deeply, not at all.

What people can't do, this is the real genius, right?

Xuanzang was grateful, and the Tathagata also gave the Buddha seat.

He became a Buddha immediately, so he naturally had mana. Of course, he didn't remember the memory and the tricks before.

In fact, the Tathagata planned to wait for him to pass on the scriptures before giving him the Buddha throne.

Of course, this can be done according to the previous arrangement, but it is not possible now. Xuanzang arrived at Lingshan alone without any helpers.

If you don't give him mana, let alone pass on the law, he can't even take the scriptures with him, okay?

What's the matter?You come to get a sutra and I have to find someone to help you carry it, what's the matter?

If you really want to come this way, why not send it directly?

Still need to find you to pick it up?Not too much trouble, okay?

Xuanzang got the mana and left Lingshan with the scriptures.