Journey to the West: The Intercepted Religion is destroyed, but your Buddhism is still prosperous?

Chapter 10: The water for learning from scriptures is too deep for you to grasp
Western Paradise.

Buddha's light shines everywhere, a happy scene.

In the country of hundreds of millions of miles, huge golden Buddha statues can be seen everywhere.

Where there is light, there is darkness, even in this blissful world.

An outsider is tied to a bodhi tree, and a large group of bald people sit in front of him and recite Buddhist scriptures.

One after another, golden swastikas spit out from their mouths, and none of them entered the creature's body.

As more and more golden light entered the body, the creature gradually stopped resisting, and its eyes became more and more confused.

"Nie Yi, if you don't take refuge at this time, when will you wait!"

Suddenly one of the group of bald men shouted loudly.

That creature was as if he had received a slap in the face, and a golden Buddha's light appeared from his body.

Half of the Buddha's light on his body flew into the air to blend with the sky-filled Buddha's light, and half of it merged into Duhua's bald body.

The converted creatures immediately joined a large crowd of ragged and disheveled people, driven to build magnificent temples.

No matter how mistreated they were by the supervisor monks, they worked hard without complaint or regret.

They are the most devout believers, with only fanaticism and holiness in their eyes.

The gold Buddha statues stand in stark contrast to these figures.

Whoosh!
A tiger fell from the sky and knocked down the newly erected Buddha statue.

I don't know whether it was because of excessive panic or other reasons, and passed out on the spot.

On the main hall, Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned as he watched the tiger being carried in.

This tiger-subduing arhat really became more and more regressed as he lived, and he couldn't even subdue a little tiger demon.

The Subduing Dragon Arhat and the other sixteen Arhats couldn't sit still anymore.

What a shame!
Fu Hu completely lost the face of the Eighteen Arhats!
Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger have always been equally famous, and there is no distinction between the winners and losers in terms of cultivation. Until now, it has not been decided who is the first of the Eighteen Arhats.

Dragon Subduing Arhat naturally refused to let go of this opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

"Bodhisattva, Jianglong is willing to join hands with fellow teachers and brothers to rescue Fuhu."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded. Indeed, there is no more suitable candidate than Jianglong and the others.

"Wait a moment!"

An abrupt voice caught everyone's attention.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha walked slowly in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva with a big belly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at him and asked, "I don't know what advice Dingguang Huanxi Buddha has?"

Dingguang Huanxi said with a smile on his face: "The great cause of learning Buddhist scriptures is too deep, I'm afraid they, arhats, won't be able to grasp it."

"What do you mean?"

Subduing Dragon Arhat suppressed his anger and asked.

Originally, the hierarchy of Western religion was strict, and it was a serious crime for the lower class to commit a crime.

But in the western world, and even in the entire Lingshan Mountain, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is the only exception.

Just a traitor, but also worthy of being called Buddha and ancestor?

What's more, it is also called Huanxi Buddha, which is not a good bird at first glance.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is actually very helpless, these days he goes to visit Lu Yu in the Vulture Cave every day.

Now his expression is calm, it is obvious that he is about to be saved.

But Lu Yu is the Great Luo Jinxian after all, and when will he be fully transformed.

And now that he is about to break through, he urgently needs some merit.

Although the merit of subduing the tiger demon is not great, he is no longer picky about food.

That's why he put down his face and identity, and robbed a group of arhats.

"I am the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, no matter how bad I am, I am still a Buddha. I am not afraid of the depth of the water here."

Dingguang Huanxifo said like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go together!"

"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is right behind Jianglong and the others."

Facing the dispute between the two, Guanyin Bodhisattva made a decision to get the best of both worlds.

There seemed to be some discrepancies in the originally arranged script, and she always felt that something was not right, and someone must be obstructing it.

Now the only one who can compete with the Western religion is the Heavenly Court.

Taibai Jinxing's previous attitude is worthy of scrutiny.

Why did they temporarily renege on the difficulty that Heavenly Court was supposed to help them through?
Although she didn't like Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, he was also a real Daluo Jinxian.

Otherwise, why would the leader of Tongtian give him the control of the Six Soul Banner in the first place.

She looked at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, Jianglong Arhat and others who had withdrawn from the Daxiong Palace, and hoped that nothing would go wrong this time.

On Shuangcha Ridge, Lu Yu was preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

"System, add all the experience points to the white tiger!"

This is his first debut, so there must be no mistakes.

After defeating Li Jing's father and son Fuhu Arhat and all the experience points of the [-] Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, the white tiger's aura became stronger and its size skyrocketed.

When Fuhu Luohan woke up, he found himself chained to an iron post.

He sighed, sure enough the white tiger was greedy for his own body.

Before he could think too much, he saw a white tiger that stood tall, the fur all over its body gleaming with a cold metallic light.

He was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes again. In this situation, it is better to pretend to be dead.

The white tiger broke through to the realm of the Daluo Jinxian, and the innate magical powers that originally manipulated the Qi of Gengjin became the law of gold.

Ordinary creatures need to comprehend a law before they can break through to Daluo Jinxian.

It really deserves to be the enviable bloodline of the holy beast.

Lu Yu exhaled a turbid breath, and the mountains in front of him disappeared instantly.

Within a hundred miles, there is only one bare Shuangfork Ridge left.

As soon as the battlefield was cleaned, he suddenly looked towards the west.

"finally come!"

(End of this chapter)