Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 469: The Buddhist Golden Chanzi in the Immortal Pond!
"Yes, Your Majesty."

Two teams of heavenly soldiers held Zhu Gang Hei, walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, walked to the Mortal Transformation Pool, and pushed Zhu Gang Hei directly.

Transformation pool, as the name suggests, is where immortals transform into mortals.

When an immortal enters the Mortal Transformation Pool, he will directly transform into the immortal spirit body obtained through practice.

Zhu Ganghye was pushed inside, and his immortal body immediately disappeared and turned into dust.

A ray of true spirit flew out and fell directly into the pig pen of a family in Nanzhan Buzhou.

In the pig pen, the sow was giving birth, and the pig babies crawled out from under the sow.

Soon, the last pig baby crawled out. This pig baby was very different from the previous pig babies.

When he was born, he was about the size of an ordinary pig baby, one month old. His whole body was covered with hard black hair. Compared with other pink and tender pig babies in the pig pen, he looked like a monster.

"Demoted to the mortal world, I turned out to be the same as I was at the beginning!"

Zhu Ganghe looked at the old sow with a wry smile on his lips.

Before he joined the human religion, he was an old pig who became a spirit. Countless years had passed, and now he was back to the starting point.

Zhu Ganghe looked up at the heaven, feeling great anger in his heart!
Having worked hard and without complaint for so many years for heaven, in exchange for being demoted to the mortal world, well, that’s great!

Zhu Gang turned his head, took a deep look at the old sow, broke open the fence of the pig pen, and fled from the farmer's house.

Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, several years pass.

Zhu Gangxi settled in Fuling Mountain and Yunzhan Cave, and his cultivation level has returned to the peak of the Golden Immortal. He is the overlord of the demon king within tens of thousands of miles!
As for Heaven, a big event happened not long ago!
The general of the Lingxiao Palace, the general of the rolling curtain, accidentally broke a glass lamp that Haotian loved most while attending a banquet. He was knocked down to the mortal world and fell into the Liusha River, becoming the overlord of the Liusha River.

As Heaven began to act quickly, the calamity spreading between heaven and earth was still slowly increasing.

Xiniu Hezhou, Buddhist holy land, Daleiyin Temple.

Today is a grand day for Buddhism!

Medicine Master Light King Buddha, ancient Lantern Buddha, and future Maitreya Buddha preach at Daleiyin Temple. All Buddhist disciples can come and listen.

Medicine Master Light King Buddha, ancient Lantern Buddha, and future Maitreya Buddha are all quasi-sage major practitioners.

Opening a forum to preach at the same time is a great opportunity that has been rare in thousands of years.

Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Tutuos, and Dharma protectors came to listen to the lecture in large numbers.

Among them, the fifth direct descendant of the second Buddhist sage, Zhunti, was Kinnara!

It is said that Kinnara was endowed with natural talent when it was first discovered in Hezhou, Xiniu.

Then he shattered the Buddhist monument used by Buddhism to test qualifications, understanding, and luck.

He alarmed the Buddhist saint and was accepted as his fifth direct disciple.

Now he has been practicing for countless years, and with his own cultivation, he has entered Daluo Jinxian for the first time. Even among today's Buddhist sect, he is considered an outstanding person.

If you include the time he spent practicing, he can achieve such a level of cultivation.

It is even more of a miracle. Looking at Buddhism, no one can compare it.

In addition to the genius Kinnara, there is also a young novice monk with red lips and white teeth.

The name is Jin Chanzi, and she was brought into Mahayana Buddhism by a medicine man thousands of years ago. However, no one knows the true identity of this Jin Chanzi.

It was Zhunti who introduced the six-winged golden cicada, one of the five ancient insects from Hongmeng that he encountered hundreds of millions of years ago.

Of course, today's Jin Chanzi's memory of belonging to the Hongmeng alien species has long been mentioned and almost wiped away. Now, he is just an ordinary little novice monk.

Soon, the sermon began. The pharmacist, Maitreya, and Lantern sat on the futon and expounded the eight hundred principles of Buddhism.

Under the futon, countless people from the Buddhist sect listened with fascination and immersed in it.

Even if there were people fighting and making gestures around them at this time, they would not wake up.

But Jin Chanzi did not listen carefully, but sat on the futon and fell asleep.

The pharmacist slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Jin Chanzi. "Jin Chanzi, what are you doing!"

The pharmacist's questions were like the power of heaven, carrying supreme majesty!

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "You're dozing off. Didn't Senior Brother see it?"

"This sermon is once in a lifetime. Other senior brothers and junior brothers are listening carefully, but you are dozing off. Do you think that your Buddhist practice has surpassed that of all the senior brothers?"

The pharmacist said several words one after another, which were full of oppression and made people feel suffocated.

Jin Chanzi smiled, "Junior brother is not talented, but as the senior brother said, he still has some attainments and knowledge in Buddhism."

"Oh?"

There was surprise on the pharmacist's face. After a few breaths, the pharmacist stretched out his fingers like a flower and smiled without saying a word.

This is a typical guessing verse in Buddhism, which is to guess the wonderful Buddhist principles contained in an action.

Next to Jin Chanzi, a fat-headed and big-eared Arhat said, "Jin Chanzi, don't you claim that Buddhism is profound? When Medicine Buddha holds a flower and smiles, guess what Medicine Buddha means."

"That's right, if you don't listen to the Buddha's sermon, forget it. Why bother making trouble? This is a test given by the Buddha. Come on, tell me."

Jin Chanzi smiled and said nothing, but spread his hands to show that he had nothing in his hands.

The pharmacist was shocked when he saw Jin Chanzi's movements.

This golden cicada can actually understand the Buddhist principles contained in his movements!

He picked up the flowers and smiled, which was a sudden rise. It does not represent anything at all. It is synonymous with emptiness in Buddhism.

And Jin Chanzi spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing in his hands, which was also an empty word, which fit perfectly with his holding flowers and smiling.

At Daleiyin Temple, the air fell into a long-lost sedimentation.

After a while, another Buddhist arhat said impatiently, "Jinchanzi, don't pretend to understand. If you can't comprehend it, just listen carefully. It's fine if you don't listen alone. Don't harm us all. We can't listen." "

"That's right, that's right, if you don't cherish this opportunity, we still want it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone began to criticize Jin Chanzi verbally and writingly.

As for Jin Chanzi’s identity?

No one cares!
Today is an era when saints are not born. Jin Chanzi is just one of the hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples, nothing special.

After a few more breaths, the pharmacist stopped holding the flower and smiled, shaking his head and saying, "Jin Chanzi, you disappoint me so much!"

"disappointment?"

Jin Chanzi opened her eyes wide and cursed the pharmacist in her heart.

He clearly guessed it right, but if he had to say he guessed wrong, what was the truth? Wasn't it just based on his words?

Jin Chanzi exhaled a breath of turbidity and said nothing, but in the hearts of the Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and Arhats, they believed that Jin Chanzi was pretending to understand.

The pharmacist said again, "Jin Chanzi, do you think you are guilty of disturbing this sermon?"

Jin Chanzi said feebly, "I know the crime."

"Then I will punish you for reincarnation. When you become more diligent in Buddhism and no longer pretend to understand, you can go back to Dayei Temple."

Jin Chanzi was too lazy to stay in the west and nodded, "Yes."

"In that case, go to the Netherworld on your own and reincarnate."

The pharmacist originally planned to take Jin Chanzi there in person, but when he thought of Abi and Yuantu, the ancestors of the Styx, his heart trembled violently and he felt fear. It was better for Jin Chanzi to go to the Netherworld alone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little surprised.

Reincarnation, this punishment is a bit too severe!
Everyone felt that the punishment was too severe, but no one stood up to speak for Jin Chanzi.

(End of this chapter)