Chapter 282 Nanzhou Fozi 1

"Okay, I'll take you in." Bei Yutian said to the two, and then a white light suddenly lit up all over his body.

The 'buzz' white light became stronger and stronger, and finally completely enveloped Beiqiuxue and Mosheng Pluto, "Go up." Bei Yutian stretched out his palms and suddenly lifted them.

Bei Qiuxue and Mo Sheng Pluto were lifted up in an instant.

Bei Yutian then hit his left palm towards the reincarnation pool, and the 'buzz' reincarnation pool also burst out a dazzling white light in an instant, holy and gorgeous.

"Go." With a push of Bei Yutian's right palm, Bei Qiuxue and Mosheng Pluto were sent to the reincarnation pool.

The white light of the 'buzz' reincarnation pool became more and more dazzling, and finally formed a huge spiral nest.

And Bei Qiuxue and Mosheng Pluto were instantly swept into the spiral nest, and the white light flashed again, and the two disappeared into the reincarnation pool.

In a big city in Dongzhou, the golden light is very solemn, and all the mortals and those low-level monks unconsciously walk in the direction of the golden light.

Qianqiu took Liancheng to the outside of the city and looked at the golden light that enveloped the whole city and was very puzzled.

Suddenly, there were bursts of calm and pleasant voices in my heart.

"Brother Qianqiu, what's the sound? It's so nice." Lian Cheng listened to the wonderful music and asked as he unconsciously began to walk inside.

In a trance, he only felt that this sound was the best in the world, which made him want to find the source of the sound.

'Wan..' Suddenly, a clear stream passed through Qianqiu's heart. Qianqiu woke up in an instant and looked at the golden light all over the sky with a shocked face, as well as the sound that filled his ears.

"This is Sanskrit." Qianqiu said solemnly, and then grabbed Liancheng's shoulder with one hand, and a quiet spiritual light instantly flowed into Liancheng's body, "Wake up."

Liancheng was shocked all over, and then his eyes returned to Qingming and looked around blankly: "Brother Qianqiu, what's wrong with me?"

"This is the Sanskrit of Buddhism." Qianqiu said.

Buddhism? Do you mean the Buddha Kingdom in Nanzhou? Lian Cheng asked doubtfully.

Huh? Do you know?" Qianqiu only knows Dongzhou and Xizhou at most, and Beizhou and Nanzhou know very little.

"I once saw in the classics of the four states of Yunhuang that this Nanzhou is not like us. They are worshipped Buddhas and practice the immortal Dharma of Buddhism, which can free people from life, old age, illness and death, from reincarnation, and all love and hatred in the world. The most powerful sects in Nanzhou are not several sects. There is only one sect in Nanzhou. Gate, that is the Buddha sect. The whole Nanzhou belongs to them, and its strength is stronger than any other state in Dongzhou and Xizhou. Lian Cheng said.

"Is this city a disciple of Nanzhou Buddhism?" Qianqiu said to himself, and then said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Oh, okay..."

In the middle of the city, the intersection connecting the whole city is very large, because it is the intersection of the four directions and the hub of the whole city.

At this time, the usually prosperous place is extremely quiet. Almost all the mortals in the whole city gathered in this area. Millions of people crowded the streets and alleys in this area, but no one spoke or even quarreled.

Their eyes all looked at a place, where a young monk was sitting in mid-air, dressed in a golden safa, with his hands folded and solemnly reading the scriptures.

"If I smell it. For a while, the Buddha was in the raft city, only Huan Jingshe. With the great monks, there are 1250 people. They are all flawless Arhats. The monk kept reading the scriptures, and golden light spread out of his body, and then dispersed to all mortals.

Some low-level monks also fell down and fell on the roof, quietly listening to the monk's scriptures, with a satisfied expression on their faces.

The whole atmosphere is very peaceful, but there are strange places. What is strange? Under the cover of the Buddha's light all over the sky, I can't tell.

"Buddha's abbot is good and excellent. Be able to achieve prestige in the land. From the Buddha's wheel, a wonderful will. Strict and pure Bini, Hongfan three realms. You should be boundless and get rid of all sentient beings. The solemn Dharma, holy golden light, and the expression on the faces of all mortals and monks really make people feel that this is the pure land of bliss, no killing, no dispute, no love and hate, no hatred.

"To help the future, the more dust will be. Its name is. Dazhi Shelifu. Maha's eyes are connected. Maha's detention. Fulou Nami Toroniko. Xu Bodhi. Ubonishato, etc. And the top. There is no way to learn. And its original intention. Come to the Buddha's office. It belongs to all the monks. The monk kept reciting the scriptures. Soon after, he saw a little golden light overflowing on the bodies of millions of mortals. These golden lights converged and converged into a golden light like a river, and finally the golden light flew towards the monk.

The monk looked at the golden light with satisfaction, waved away the golden light, and then closed his eyes again.

"Hey, bald donkey, aren't you confusing the minds of all sentient beings by reading this scripture?" Suddenly, a discordant sound sounded.

The young monk stopped chanting the scriptures and turned his head to look aside.

I saw a short and obscene man looking at the young monk laughing.

The young monk smiled and said, "The benefactor misunderstood. The poor monk is helping this sentient beings to transcend and transform the evil thoughts in their hearts."

Duhua? Do you think I don't know the skills of Buddhism? Use this confusing method to make mortals worship you, and then you can get the power of faith in these mortals to improve your cultivation, right? The short monk's road.

"Amitabha, why did the donor say this? Those golden lights just now are just a trace of Buddha light born by the poor monk to purify the hearts of all sentient beings. The young monk laughed.

"Bah, it is said that your disciples of Buddhism can speak with golden lotus. This mouth is very powerful. I have seen it today." The little monk said disdainfully.

"You continue to confuse all sentient beings here. I won't play with you anymore. Let's go." After saying that, the dwarf monk called out the magic weapon and was about to fly out.

"Lord, please stay." Suddenly, the monk's voice came from behind.

The little monk was disdainful and ready to ignore the monk, but suddenly found that his body could not move, just as if he had been imprisoned.

The little monk was angry. At least he was a monk in the late stage of refining. How could he be afraid that you were a little monk who could only speak?

"Please stay." Another sound came, and the little monk shook all over.

"Please stay, please stay, please stay, please stay, please stay..." The short monk's eyes gradually faded, and only these words echoed in his mind.

"Yes, master." The little monk turned around and flew towards the monk.

Finally, the little monk knelt in front of the young monk. The young monk stretched out his hand and put it on the top of the little monk's head: "You have a lot of delusions in your life, and you are plagued by cause and effect. It is inevitable that you will go to reincarnation. However, my Buddha is merciful, would you like to convert to my Buddha, purify your state of mind, and cross the cause and effect?"

"Disciples are willing." The little monk kowtowed three times, and then the young monk's right hand was a sw. The little monk's hair had disappeared and was replaced by a white and bright bald head.

"From now on, you will follow the poor monk and live a life." The young monk said.

"Yes, master."

Qianqiu looked at this scene and made it clear in his heart that the monk's cultivation was still above himself. Naturally, this monk had no ability to resist the Sanskrit sound of a monk in the later period of refining his mind.

"Brother Qianqiu, this monk is so powerful." Lian Cheng said with admiration.

"Let's go." Qianqiu just glanced at the confused people around him. These mortals have too many desires in their hearts. Why should they help them?

Although I didn't understand why I suddenly wanted to leave, Liancheng still nodded, "Oh."

"Taoist friends, please stay." Suddenly, a monk's voice also came from behind Qianqiu.

Qianqiu blinked his eyes and saw that Lian Cheng had stopped and his eyes were gradually lax.

A quiet light poured into Liancheng's body, and Liancheng woke up again.

"Do you want to use Sanskrit for me too?" Qianqiu's eyes were cold, and his sword was awe-inspiring.

"This Taoist friend, please stay." Qianqiu turned around and saw that the young monk had appeared in front of him.