Traverser Management System

Zheng Yu's eyes widened suddenly, a little inexplicable. He hadn't even thought about these Buddhist scriptures from his mouth.

Everything is exchanged from the system. How can I know that these scriptures directly make Tiandao feel the merits, and give him the Buddha's Attainment status to him who has never practiced any Dharma before.

The realm corresponding to the Buddha's fruit position is slightly deviated, and the calculation methods on both sides are different, but Zheng Yu's conversion also found that this force is equivalent to the realm of Xuanxian.

After he reached today's realm, he didn't know how many times stronger than Xuanxian, a small Xuanxian in his hand, he could easily die without a single move.

However, the power descended by the Heavenly Dao is somewhat different, even if it is the power transmitted into the body, it still carries the power of merit, and this force is injected into the body along the merit of the heaven descending.

The Buddha's fruit position is also divided into large and small, and the power level given to him is at most Xuanxian, but Zheng Yu's focus is not on this power, but on the huge merits that are descended.

He can use this merit at will, and it is not easy to calculate with numbers. If he wants to calculate, he has to incorporate all the merits into the system before he can use the system to organize it and calculate the numbers.

But all these merits appeared directly behind his head, a big golden wheel of merit exuding the light of Buddha, floating here, shaking with his movements.

Zheng Yu was a little dumbfounded. After this merit was lowered, the sense of heaven's prying eyes was also retreated. Now the new power injected into his body strengthened his physical body again, but there was no breakthrough, only the back of his head was so much. A thing.

Merit was injected into the body, but did not stay in his body at all. It merged into his brain along his meridians, and directly transformed the Dejin Chakra into his head.

This golden wheel carries the boundless Buddhist mana, which has directly become his body protection magic weapon at this moment.

This thing is not only for protecting the body, the merits of the heavens can also be used to protect the enemy, and the treasure of merit does not affect the cause and effect.

He can inject all the power of these merits into a magic weapon. From then on, whether it is killing people or killing gods, there will be no karma fire down or karma entangled in this magic weapon.

Zheng Yu had never seen the appearance of other Buddhas, the golden light of merit brought by them, and the scope and power of them, so Zheng Yu could only guess in his own mind.

The power that accompanies his own heavenly virtues, up to the realm of Xuanxian, must be just an ordinary Buddha status. The golden light of merit brought by this force is not very useful.

Although Zheng Yu didn't know how much merit power was possessed in this golden light of merit, he didn't plan to recover these merit powers.

Now he doesn't lack the origin at all, and the monkey's mining on Huaguo Mountain has brought him as high as 1 billion origin.

There are also those origin points transmitted from other planes, which are always added together, and it is enough for him to spend.

And this golden light of merit is something that can't be found, even in the system, there is no way to reverse the merits.

Zheng Yu guessed in his heart that there must be other places to use the merits this day, or keep it.

Just as Zheng Yu was wondering how to use the golden light of these merits in his heart, those Buddhist children who secretly spied on it were also dumbfounded.

Countless thousands of miles away, the Buddhas who were hidden in the sky in the Buddha's house whispered and started talking.

On the faraway Lingshan Mountain, in the Great Hall of the Great Heroes, the Buddha sat on the stage with a solemn face, and his right hand pinched the fingers and decided to calculate silently.

After a long time, I opened my eyes slightly, looked at the expectant eyes below, slowly shook his head, and said: "The secret is blinded, and I can't find his heels, but it must be my Buddhist child. Undoubtedly. It is truly the supreme glory to let the gods feel, and the god-given fruit status."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva holding the Jade Purifying Bottle, walked out slowly, and put one hand on his chest to salute.

He slowly said, "Amitabha, I don't know if I want to go and get in touch with this Buddha."

With a smile on his face, the Buddha shook his head slowly, and then said to him: "Such a virtuous and powerful man must know that I have been listening to the new scriptures. Today I recite this scripture so that I can witness it together. Don't bother me."

As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva said: "But Jin Chanzi reincarnated again and again, this Buddha went to recite the scriptures every time, what's wrong?"

"Oh?" There was a trace of doubt on the Buddha's face.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva nodded slightly, then looked towards the ruined temple, and then said: "Buddha, this is the key to my Buddhism prosperity. I am afraid that something will happen in the middle, and it will be too late to regret. ."

After the Buddha listened, with a smile on his face again, he shook his head slightly, and said to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva: "The westward journey of the Golden Chanzi is fixed by the heavenly path, and no one can stop it. This Buddha is probably trying to take Jin Chan I was sent to a higher level of fruit and explained to him so many new sutras, which are beneficial and harmless. Then I will be able to spread the Dharma widely and make my Buddhism more prosperous."

This sentence set the tone, let Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva not to hinder or intervene in the middle things, let everything develop naturally.

They didn't even know that the hidden Buddha they thought in their hearts was a fake guy at all.

Although everyone can see with their own eyes the eloquent Buddhist teachings between the opening and closing of his mouth, all kinds of scriptures are hand-picked, and every word and sentence contains the most important principles of the Buddha, which makes these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas hearted. With emotion.

But how did they know that Zheng Yu was completely interpreting the book, but this book was not in front of his eyes, but in his mind.

Whether it is with his eyes open or closed, he can turn page by page and read word by word.

Many Buddhas sighed, and what's more, some people wanted to show up and went to this ruined temple to find Zheng Yu to apprentice.

However, he was dragged down by the people next to him, telling him that the Buddha had a cloud, and no one should disturb the newborn Buddha.

No matter what he wants to do, everyone must open the door to convenience.

Zheng Yu didn't even know that his practice of hitting and hitting by mistake had already spread his reputation throughout the Three Realms.

In the distant view of Wuzhuang, Zhenyuan Daxian held a whisk in his hand, gently stroking his beard with his right hand, and his eyes were bright and bright.

He couldn't figure out the life and death of him, where did this guy get so many Buddhist scriptures.