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Chapter 689 The Daxiong Palace is on the verge of a sword

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    [722] The Great Hall of the Great Hero, the sword is on the verge of breaking out

    In the sky, layers of haze shrouded the entire Lingshan Mountain, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see the sun.

    Sun Wukong looked at the Daxiong Palace, which was close at hand, with raging flames dancing in his eyes!

    Tathagata, my grandson is here.

    Thousands of rivers and mountains, trekking all the way, just to wash away the humiliation of the year.

    ? Five hundred years under Wuzhi Mountain,

    Today, one stick will wipe out all grievances and enmities.

    "Wukong, Ganglu, Wujing, Bailong, let's go in."

    Tang Xuanzang took a deep breath, looked back at the four juniors, and the five of them entered the Daxiong Hall.

    The faces of the five people are dignified. They came here from thousands of miles away, from the confusion at the beginning to the firmness now, from a speck of dust to a huge rock.

    Now they just want to smash into this vast ocean, smashing all the injustice and resentment.

    Step into the Daxiong Palace.

    The Tathagata sits in the center of the hall, with a solemn treasure.

    Under the Tathagata, there are two sitting Buddhas, one with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, like a withered old man. This is the ancient lamp-burning Buddha whose status in Buddhism is second only to the Tathagata.

    There is also a topless figure with a pleasant smile who is also famous. He is Maitreya Buddha of the West Heaven.

    Under these three Buddhas, there are two Bodhisattvas, Manjusri and Avalokitesvara, on the left, and Samantabhadra and Lingji Bodhisattva on the right.

    Afterwards, the Venerable Seventy-two Envoys and the Venerable One Hundred and Eight Arhats.

    Those who can enter the Great Leiyin Temple are not ordinary people.

    When Tang Xuanzang and others walked to the center of the hall, Tathagata squinted at him and said:

    "Jin Chanzi, this journey is full of rivers and mountains. Congratulations to you for obtaining the scriptures and attaining the fruit of your cultivation. The Buddhist sect would like to confer on you a meritorious Dharma protector Buddha. Your status is equal to mine. What do you think?"

    Tang Xuanzang has been sanctified, and Buddhism does not want to be an enemy of a saint, so it uses Tathagata to come forward and start to win over.

    "Hehe, Tathagata boy, don't pretend to be merciful here, it's really disgusting." Sun Wukong held an iron rod and looked at Tathagata coldly.

    "Amitabha, don't be angry with Wukong, we are all civilized people, let me reason with him." Tang Xuanzang folded his hands and smiled faintly at the Tathagata.

    Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said: "Eldest brother, reasoning with such shameless people is a great shame to my old grandson who has lived for a thousand years. They are hooligans and scoundrels."

    Tang Seng waved his hand: "Tathagata, you Xitianjiao want to win me over. It's very simple. Let Zhunti and Jieyin kneel in front of me to repent for their past sins. From today on, Xitianjiao respects me, and all hypocrisy  All teachings that deceive the world are abolished!!!¡±

    "Otherwise, today I, Tang Xuanzang, will bloodbath the Daleiyin Temple, and the Western Heaven Sect will cease to exist from then on."

    Tang Xuanzang said firmly, the voice echoed in the Daxiong Hall, and lingered for a long time.

    Tathagata gritted his teeth tightly, and a cold voice came out between the teeth:

    "Tang Xuanzang, don't push yourself too hard, our Buddhism is enough to give you face."

    "Hehe, save face? You don't even want your butt, and you still want to save face with me?"

    Tang Xuanzang sneered: "You can also be called Buddhas? I wrote thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures back then. A true Buddha must have a compassionate heart and be with all living beings, rather than aloof and pointing out the country."

    "Buddhas and demons are just a thought. You have already become demons, but you dare to call yourself a Buddha. Pooh!"

    Tang Xuanzang spat hard, his usually gentle eyes became aggressive.

    In the Great Hall of the Great Hero, the expressions of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas changed wildly.

    How can it be reasonable to say that they are demons?

    What a shame!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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