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Chapter 4058 Prologue

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    "Master" Xiong Yi and the others looked at each other, not knowing what Xiao Hua was talking about.

    "Master" At this time, Wang Zhifei brought his mother to the main hall and was about to pay a visit.

    Xiao Huafei was in mid-air, waving the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, a beam of light covered the two of them, and said: "Go to Kunlun Wonderland first, and talk about it later!"

    Then he turned to Xiong Yi and said, "Are those disciples ready?"

    "Of course!" Xiong Yi hurriedly got up and replied, "The disciples who can teach are separated from the disciples who have no one to teach! No special preparation is required!"

    "Okay!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, "You take me there, and I suddenly thought of something, and I have to do it right away!"

    "Actually, if Master has something to do, you might as well do it first, and then talk about it after you go back to the mountain!" Xiong Yi replied with a smile leading the way.

    Xiao Hua smiled wryly and shook his head: "Master thought that matter was settled, but I didn't expect I got the news too early, and the real thing hasn't happened yet. So, Master is a little confused!"

    Xiao Hua followed Xiong Yi to the back mountain, looked at the neat huts row after row, very similar to what he saw in Yu Leizong, he nodded very satisfied, then took out the Kunlun Mirror, his mind was released, together with  Both the hut and the children inside are income spaces.

    Then, not daring to delay too much, nodded to Xiong Yi and others, Xiao Hua flew out of the Tenglong Mountain Range!

    Looking at the back of Xiao Hua flying away in a hurry, Xiong Yi was a little puzzled, and he thought to himself: "Master has accepted more than ten thousand disciples before, and now he has accepted nearly twenty thousand more boys, adding up to thirty thousand  There are more people than the Good Fortune Sect disciples in the Tenglong Mountain Range, master how did you teach them? Could it be that the master has other plans?"

    Xiao Hua didn't know what Xiong Yi was thinking, he had already activated his escape technique and rushed towards Changsheng Town, wanting to stop Monk Chunzang before he uncovered the Buddhist list!  Of course, the premise of stopping it is that Chunzang is Jiang Liuer.

    Seeing some familiar scenery appearing under him, Xiao Hua didn't dare to be too arrogant, his figure fell slightly, and the technique of changing shape was displayed, turning into Zhang Xiaohua with a small nose and small eyes.  Then he took out his Confucianism outfit, held a feather fan and urged the flying technique to go to Changsheng Town.

    Soon, the road where he left Changsheng Town with Yuan Ya, Liu Yi and Xiao Jian appeared under Xiao Hua. The scenery on the side of the road is still the same, but the people on the road are no longer the people of the past!

    "Si" Xiao Hua flew for another moment, saw the Buddha in mid-air, and there were many good men and women on the ground, and released the power of thought a little bit, this release was not too tight, Xiao Hua took a breath in surprise, exclaimed  He said, "How come there are so many powers of faith here??? Could it be that these powers of faith are all from Cihang?"

    Having said that, Xiao Hua raised his head, and looked at the nine-foot-nine golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva standing in mid-air in the distance.

    Needless to say, the real body of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva is the real Cihang!  But the real Cihang has passed away, and only this fake Cihang exists in this world.

    "It's no wonder that the Great Sun Tathagata World Honored One would have the idea of ??seeking sutras in bliss. This town of longevity is only a small town, and a golden body of Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva has so much power of faith. If there are temples and golden bodies of Bodhisattvas all over the Tibetan Immortal Continent  , How much power of faith is gained!" Xiao Hua took a greedy breath, he knew that if he released the Bodhi relic at this time, Bodhi would not be able to prove fruit immediately.  It's a pity that in the town of Changsheng in this turmoil, even if the Buddha relic did not retreat, Xiao Hua would never dare to release him!

    "Thanks to Xiao Niwan Palace's Innate Divine Forbidden!" Xiao Hua rejoiced as he flew, "If there were no these Innate Divine Forbidden to cover up the Buddhist aura, then even if the Buddha relic didn't want to come out, this strong power of faith would fall into it  In Xiao¡¯s Niwan Palace, it¡¯s impossible to cover it up!¡±

    "Huh? Is this Jiangchao Temple?" After waiting for Xiao Huafei to get closer, he looked with his clear eyes, and he had already noticed the change in Jiangchao Ridge, and he was a little dazed.  "Grandma's, Jiangchao Temple is obviously a Taoist temple of my Taoist sect, why is it now a temple of the Buddhist sect? But, where is the so-called Buddhist list?"

    Xiao Hua looked around Jiang Chao Ridge, there was no trace of the Buddha List, and then looked towards Jiang Chao Temple again.  At this time, the Jiangchao Temple is in full bloom, and the Buddha lights are lingering on the temple. In the Buddha lights, the Buddha statues are faintly displayed, and the grand scenes of the Paradise are rushing along with the sound of the wooden fish in the temple.  It is exactly the style of Buddha Sect Bodhisattva sitting in charge.  At the same time, streams of serene Buddha consciousness slowly swept around Jiangchao Temple, and at first glance it was the inspection of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Heavenly King.

    ? Xiao Hua pressed down his cloud head, and saluted a Confucianism cultivator who was slowly flying by: "This fairy friend is invited, Xiaosheng has something to ask"

    "You immortal friend, don't be too polite, I don't know how I can help you?" The Confucianism cultivator was also very polite.

    "Xiaosheng heard that in Changsheng Town there is a Buddhist list of Dari Tathagata. He is looking for someone who seeks sutras in bliss. I don't know where this Buddhist list is?"

    "Since it's a list of Buddhas, it's naturally within the temple." Confucianism cultivators laughed, "It's hard for immortal friends to see it! The Jiangchao Temple only allows Buddhists to enter, and we, Confucianism cultivators, can't even get within ten feet."  No approaching allowed!"

    "Oh? The Buddha Sect is still so arrogant?" Xiao Hua asked in a low voice, "Xiaosheng heard that there were disciples from the Eastern Family who attacked the Buddha Sect Manjushri Bodhisattva with swords that day, and extinguished their arrogance?"

    "Oh, this time and that time!" Confucianism cultivator sighed, "Now the Immortal Palace and the Daleiyin Temple are colluding, disregarding the fate of my Confucianism cultivators, and doing evil deeds of blissful pursuit of scriptures, we Confucianism cultivators  Even if the hundred families have extinguished the arrogance of the Buddhist sect, what can they do? They are sad and angry, but they will not fight!"

    "Hey, poor Immortal Emperor!" Xiao Hua mourned for Immortal Emperor in his heart, and waved goodbye to Confucianism Cultivator.  Although the words of Confucianism Cultivators were a bit extreme, they clearly represented the thoughts of most Confucianism Cultivators who did not know the truth of the matter. With the help of the Confucianism Cultivator family, these misunderstandings have become more and more deviated from the truth, and have become more and more detrimental to the Immortal Palace.

    Look at the Jiangchao Temple, which cannot be penetrated by the technique of clear eyesight, Xiao Hua dare not use the shape-changing technique again near the Jiangchao Temple, he hurriedly flew out of Changsheng Town, found a secluded cave, and quietly turned into a little novice  The appearance, rushed to Jiangchao Temple again.

    That is to say, at the same time Xiao Hua entered the cave to change shape, a bamboo raft floated along the Liao River.  The bamboo raft was very simple, even a little damaged. Behind the bamboo raft, an old fisherman was standing there with a long bamboo pole in his hand. In front of the bamboo raft, a young monk in clean monk robes was standing there.  He put his palms together, looked devoutly at the golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on the riverside covered by silk, and recited in his mouth: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva"

    Isn't this monk Jiang Liu'er whose Dharma name is Chunzang?

    The bamboo raft is close to Jiangchao Ridge, and it has already been swept by several Buddhist consciousnesses, and even more so by several techniques of clearing eyes. It seems that Chunzang's arrival has been expected for a long time.  But Chunzang didn't know about all this. Looking at the shore that was getting closer, he turned his head and said kindly: "Boater, just stop here! There are laboring boatmen along the way!"

    "The little monk is easy to go" The old fisherman stood up tremblingly, raised his cracked hand and waved kindly, which was a kind of farewell, and then the bamboo pole in his hand fell on the bluestone on the shore.  With a push, the bamboo raft left the shore and headed slowly towards the lower reaches of the Liaojiang River.  The bamboo raft drifted straight for several miles. The fisherman who had been standing firmly at the end of the bamboo raft suddenly trembled all over his body. The coir raincoat slowly disappeared.  His face also changed, revealing the majestic appearance of the treasure. However, the face of the Buddha was pale, and even the muscles on his face were a little distorted. It was obviously in extreme pain. "Namo Amitabha"  , stepped into the void and disappeared, leaving only the real bamboo raft drifting farther and farther in the Liao River!

    And at a distance of more than ten miles from here, a bloodstain was sprinkled on the protruding reef above the Liaojiang River, which was very dazzling under the noon sun.

    Chunzang, who has always been ignorant and fearless, and has no knowledge of anything at all, is standing under Jiangchao Ridge at this time, clasping his hands together respectfully, looking at the golden body of Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva on Jiangchao Temple, and tidying up again.  He took off his monk robe and recited in his mouth: "Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, see that all five aggregates are empty, and overcome all hardships.  Different form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form"

    Following Chunzang's recitation of the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Heart Sutra, he kowtowed step by step and walked up Jiangchao Ridge very piously.  This is a road of pilgrimage, and it is also a road of spiritual sublimation. Chunzang enjoys walking on it very much. Every time he kowtows at the capital, he feels relaxed and makes him feel that he is one step closer to his ideal and his pursuit.  .  Chunzang, who was immersed in his own world, never realized that the mountain road was full of people, but since when, it has gradually become less crowded, and the same pious men and women began to disappear, but it was in his ears.  The sound of the wooden fish, the sound of chanting scriptures, and the sound of ten thousand Buddhas singing became louder and louder.  Not only Jiang Chaoling has a vision, but the entire Changsheng Town is suddenly quiet now, the noisy voices disappear, the complete hostility has turned into peace, and Buddha lights are gushing out from inexplicable places. Maybe someone is walking on the street.  Walking around, maybe someone is buying and selling in the shop, but these have turned into the background, all eyes, the focus of the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent and the Paradise of Elysium are now on Jiang Chaoling, on Chunzang who is kowtowing step by step  body.

    Thousands of people look up, ten thousand immortals hold their breath, and ten thousand Buddhas are watching. Everyone is quietly waiting for the opening of an era, the beginning of a miracle, and the beginning of a good show (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com  com)The beginning of a miracle, waiting for a good show to kick off (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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