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Chapter 265 The Holy Heart is Demonic, Buddhism Questions the Heart(1/2)

The golden intestines were spread out on the ground, and liquid like golden molten water spread.

The eyes of all the monks in the audience were fixed. Even the Bodhisattvas who had achieved enlightenment could not remain calm and were all looking straight at their intestines.

It seems that the next second he may pounce on me and swallow his intestines into his belly, achieving the status of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

In the Buddhist Mahayana, the highest level is Buddha, the next is Bodhisattva, and the third is Arhat.

The titles such as Vajra, Jialan, Great Monk, etc. are not considered true fruition status. They are just those who have entered the cultivation realm and have not yet achieved the fruit of Buddhahood.

Just like Taoist golden elixirs, immortal golden elixirs, Mahayana golden elixirs, and even golden elixirs in the golden elixir stage are all different. Some powerful monks believe that golden elixirs can only be regarded as fake elixirs, and true elixirs must enter the Mahayana to become true.

Or practice the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

Every Buddha's attainment status is different. Just like the Buddha, there are four Bodhisattva attainment stages: Ksitigarbha, Heavenly Enlightenment, Sunlight, and Moonlight.

Now, Zhenru Buddha is in charge of Buddhism, and these four Bodhisattvas are like the deities of the Sanqing Dao Sect, who are the leaders of the monks and the Bodhisattva masters.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the first of the Four Bodhisattvas!

It is true that if the Buddha is the current World Honored One, as long as he attains the status of Bodhisattva, he can be inferior to one Buddha and superior to ten thousand monks.

Together with the World Honored One, we will enter the Western Heaven of Ultimate Bliss and live forever.

The monks' desires came to Gu Wen, and there seemed to be countless murmurs mixed with holy scriptures behind their heads, and it seemed like thousands of hands were reaching out to catch Gu Wen.

At the same time, some other great powers of etiquette were also affected.

Those who reacted quickly had already turned around and fled, while those who reacted slowly were like the monks around them staring straight at the intestines of the Golden Buddha.

In the entire Buddhist hall, only Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi were still awake.

Gu Wen's eyes never wavered, and he didn't look at the intestines on the ground. He still looked at the golden Buddha.

He asked: "You canonize me?"

Both are minor saints, Gu Wen's background is not as good as Zhenru Buddha, but they are equal in terms of status.

This can be seen as an insult or as a slight.

Gu Wen has long stopped being happy with things and sad with himself. He may still have some mood swings, but he obviously will not be angry at the Buddha's few words.

The Golden Buddha nodded and said: "You have a deep connection with Buddha and have a connection with my Buddha. If you enter my Buddha, the Jade Sword Buddha can take refuge and achieve the fruition of Heavenly Enlightenment Bodhisattva."

"You are more tactful than Tian Sheng."

Gu Wen smiled and said, the Buddha has desires, and what he wants is clearly seen by the Buddha.

The Buddha also responded to his desire and promised him to let the Jade Sword Buddha go, even giving up the chance of reincarnation.

"Can you bring people back to life?"

The golden Buddha shook his head and said: "The laws of heaven and earth are insurmountable. I can make her reincarnate in reincarnation, cleanse the mortal world of her three souls and seven souls, and meet you again in the next life, and escape into Buddhism together."

The laws of heaven and earth are irreversible.

To be reincarnated in Buddhism, one must enter Buddhism.

The Heavenly Sage promised that he would be able to share the immortality and fruition when he entered heaven, and that he would have the 'power of the great sage' without doing anything. The Buddha was a little less generous, but he also promised the immortality.

It is still unclear whether He can be immortal based on His current behavior. This

Rules and regulations are everywhere, and practicing freedom is a delusion. They all want to treat people as dogs.

Gu Wen shook his head, his expression calmed down, and he said with a smile: "You, a Buddha, can't even bring you back to life. It seems like this. Why don't you become a disciple of a poor Taoist? One day when you die, I will bring you back to life."

The chubby face of the Golden Buddha was obviously startled, and then he laughed loudly and said: "Your desires are just like those of a mortal, but you are also a saint."

"Saints are also human beings, so they naturally have desires."

The Golden Buddha has no eyes, but it can discern people's hearts.

His laughter grew louder, and he said with a mocking tone: "You are a saint, but you are transformed into a saint by others. Do you believe what a mortal woman tells you? How about you enter the true state of my Buddha and gain immeasurable blessings!"

The golden Buddha was grabbed with one palm, and Gu Wen was placed in the universe. Seeing this, the god general behind him did not care whether he would die if he fell into the saint's fight, and folded his arms to protect him.

The Buddhist hall returned to calm, the golden intestines disappeared, and everyone gradually came back to their senses.

"Amitabha Buddha, Yuqing Tianzun has entered my Buddhist door. It is a great good deed and I will hold the Ksitigarbha Buddha Assembly for thirty-three days."

The faint voice of the Buddha spread for hundreds of miles, and there was silence for a long time. Then countless thoughts shot up into the sky, causing chaos in the world.

Was Yuqing Tianzun taken over by the Buddha?

How is this possible?

Zhenjun Chongxu felt a chill rush straight to his forehead. He did not dare to get angry in front of the Golden Buddha, but silently looked at the Taoist masters around him.

Something serious has happened, Buddhism is seeking death!

No matter how powerful the Buddha is, one fact cannot be changed. Today is the world of Taoism, and even more so, the world of Immortal Qingcang.

If Buddhism was really capable, if Buddha could really defeat Immortal Qingcang, then he would not have been suppressed for so long.

Yuqing Tianzun is the only direct descendant of Immortal Qingcang. Is the Buddha really not afraid of death?

A Bodhisattva stood up and said loudly: "World Honored One, you absolutely must not do it. Yuqing is the direct descendant of Qingcang."

The Golden Buddha was speechless and fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes turned to the jade-faced young monk, and they were still in awe of him, but with the Buddha in front of them, the jade-faced monk no longer mattered.

True Lord Chongxu cupped his hands and said, "Master, please give more advice to the Buddha. Humanity should value peace. The Dao Sect has never captured that Bodhisattva."

"Zhenwudang Mo Tianzun entered Mount Sumeru and wounded two Bodhisattvas in succession. Does this mean peace is the most important thing?"

The jade-faced young monk snorted coldly, not sure whether he was angry or ignorant.

Before anyone could continue talking, he waved his sleeves and turned around to leave.

"Jade Qing Tianzun and Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun broke into the Buddhist holy land without permission. They should take the precepts, abide by the sutras and chant the Buddha's name."

Everyone looked at each other. Everyone present was a powerful person, commanding tens of millions of people.

But in this Buddhist association, they can't do anything about this incident.

The Bodhisattvas close their eyes and meditate, but they are actually constantly communicating skillfully. Their intense thoughts make the Buddha's light on the lotus platform sway.

The great masters observing the ceremony left the Buddhist hall according to their sects and distinguished themselves from each other.

When Zhenjun Chongxu and others walked down Lingshan Mountain, suddenly the clouds in the distance shook, countless white clouds rippled, and invisible clouds roared from the sky, swinging across thousands of miles and pushing towards the world.

Boom!

The earth-shaking drum beats rang out, and the clouds in the sky thousands of miles away in Florida were swept away.

If this situation were placed on Jianmu's side, it would cause the mountains to shake and all the monsters to flee.

"Zhentian Drum."

Zhenjun Chongxu's expression became solemn, and his hanging heart was completely shattered.

Thunderous drums, thousands of immortals.

Whenever there is a war, the human race will use the sound of drums to shake the clouds apart so that the immortal boats can sail and Taoist soldiers can come to the sky.

The so-called immortal boat is a large mobile formation formed by countless formations. The so-called Taoist soldiers are monks whose only cultivation is Qi training, and they only practice the Tao of forming formations and gathering Qi.

They alone are not even monks. They can neither fly with a sword nor breathe wind and drink dew.

They are no different from ordinary people in that they can get sick, become hungry and thirsty, and can grow old and die.

But the crowd is different. A hundred people can defeat the Golden Pill, a thousand people can defeat the Nascent Soul, and ten thousand people can defeat the True King.

During the war, half a million Taoist soldiers suppressed the Demon Ancestor, which is still talked about to this day, and is an example that Taoists constantly use for publicity.

It may be a special case, but Dao soldiers are definitely a kind of 'powerful' that can be achieved quickly. A true king above the ordinary anti-virtual realm needs at least five hundred years to grow, and generally it takes more than a thousand years.

Often, a small or medium-sized sect can only guarantee that every generation will have a true king.

However, it only takes five years, or even three years, to produce 10,000 Taoist soldiers, and the output can be stabilized. Nowadays, Zhenwu Palace has been cultivating Taoist soldiers for hundreds of years, and their quality is much higher than during the war years.

In the past, we only talked about quantity, but now there are special legions composed of foundation-building monks.

The eight hundred years of construction of Daozong are systematic, immortal, and institutionalized. It is by no means as simple as one sect, one overlord, or one immortal.

True Lord Chongxu is within the system and is a strong man of the new generation. He knows very well that the seemingly weak Taoist soldiers will burst into immeasurable power under the mobilization of the Taoist sect.

He looked back at Mount Sumeru. The monks were still there and the Buddhist temple had not collapsed for thousands of years.

I still remember what Master said.

"Time passed very slowly in the past. What happened a thousand years ago will be what it will be a thousand years from now. Everyone is busy practicing. Even if you sing and I come on stage, it's just the same position with a different face."

"Nowadays things are passing very fast. Things have changed in a hundred years. Before I went into seclusion, people still ate dry food when farming was busy and ate sparsely during leisure time. Nowadays, they eat dry food three times a day."

"It changes every ten years and remains the same for a hundred years, but many old sects still don't understand."

Buddhists don’t understand either.

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Sanqing Mountain.

The melodious sound of drums came from thousands of miles away, small but very real.
To be continued...
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