I Have a Trillion Merits

For the great opportunity of Buddhism's prosperity, the two of them put down their figures and ran to the quasi-sage cave mansion to get the chance in exchange for the treasure.

He also mortgaged the treasure of Buddhism's repressive luck to the Heavenly Court, and only then did the exchange of Haotian agree.

After paying such a high price, it is difficult to choose people now, which really embarrassed both of them.

The two looked at the people below with cold eyes, and their gaze flicked across the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

The crowd did not dare to look up.

After a long time.

There was a sigh from the crowd, and Jin Chanzi stepped forward and said: "Buddha Lord, my Buddhism is becoming more and more prosperous now, why do I have to make dangerous moves?"

After hearing what Jin Chanzi said, he couldn't help but laughed and said: "There is still a difference between a flash in the pan and a long history. In order for my Buddhism to live in the wild land in the future, this trip is bound to win."

Zhun Ti looked at the dignified Jin Chanzi from below, and suddenly there was light in his eyes.

Suddenly he said, "Who do you think should go?"

Jin Chanzi faced the sudden question and became a little at a loss for a while, turning his head to look around.

When the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw this, they backed away.

Head down, afraid to look directly.

He murmured: "Who will fade away from the golden body? Who is willing to fade away from the golden body, abandon the cultivation base of painstaking cultivation for thousands of years and step into the mortal world."

He suddenly shook his head and said: "Why don't you ask the two teachers to give up this trip and restore me to the original appearance!"

Jin Chanzi knows that no one in Buddhism today is willing to lose the golden body and go to the world by abolishing his cultivation base, even with the support and promise of two saints.

So he began to persuade the two saints to dispel the original idea.

But at this moment, the two of them have been recruited and Zhunti have been planning for so long, and they have also made enough preparations, how can Jin Chanzi alone be able to speak.

Zhunti's eyes flickered, and then he looked at everyone in the court, and suddenly said, "Who do you think can take on this important task."

Xiuyin also opened his mouth and said: "After this matter, you can gain the position of the ancient Buddha and proclaim the quasi-sage level."

The eyes of a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas became bright.

But there was still some disbelief in their hearts, after all, these two were not Hongyun saints, and could cultivate quasi saints.

You must know that the only ancient Buddha in Buddhism that is the only quasi-sacred burning lamp was obtained by digging and explaining the corner of the teaching by the two of Zhunti and Zhunti.

If this were not the case, Buddhism would never have a quasi-sage.

Thinking of this, a group of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas instantly settled down, ignoring the words of the two sages.

Suffering with an unkind expression: "In your hearts, is there really no candidate?"

When a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw the anger, their hearts trembled. At this time, the two saints asked them to name their candidates, but if the saints were angry, they randomly assigned words.

No matter who is picked, it is not good. No one wants to go to the world.

They looked at each other one by one, and then looked at Jin Chanzi standing in front of the crowd. Among them, Jin Chanzi was always aloof.

Relying on being a disciple of a saint, coupled with a tyrannical cultivation base, it is always impossible to get along with them.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they rushed towards the top and said: "I think that only Senior Brother Jin Chanzi can take on this important task."

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of Jin Chanzi standing in front of the crowd.

Turning his head and looking at the same door of Shen Zhou, he felt lost.

Isn't the dead Daoist dead poor Dao?

Jin Chanzi already knew the thoughts of these fellow students in her heart, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but feel bitter.

When the two sages above heard what the doorman said, they nodded in secret.

This Jin Chanzi dared to say anything to make them abandon the plan, which had violated Sheng Wei, even their disciples shouldn't be the case.

This has touched the bottom line of the two holy.

Zhunti smiled and said, "Since you said so, what do you think about it!"

Zhun Ti looked at Jin Chanzi quietly and asked.

Jin Chanzi's heart trembled, knowing that Zhunti already had a care, and said bitterly, "What if the disciple doesn't want it?"

Then he sneered and said: "Why don't you? When this happens, I will help you become a quasi-sage, wouldn't it be nice!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes were round, and she looked at the lead incredulously.

If there is anyone in Buddhism who has the most hope to become a quasi-sage, it must be his golden cicada.

And now he only has a shot at the door, but after more than a thousand years of time, he has made me a quasi saint, but according to the meaning of the two saints now, this candidate is him.

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi inevitably felt a sense of resentment in her heart, turned her head and glanced around at the same door, and said coldly: "The disciple doesn't want it."

The Buddhas were silent.

This is the third time Jin Chanzi has offended Shengwei today, and they all have a faint feeling in their hearts.

Sure enough, the next moment, when approaching, he said in a cold voice: "Then you will go to the world."

As he said, before Jin Chanzi could speak, he slapped his hands behind him. Everyone only saw the Buddha's light flashing in the hall. Jin Chanzi's spirit came out of his body in an instant, and fell into a dense Buddha light package. The world.

When they looked back again, they saw Ji Ying sneered and opened his palm. In the palm of his palm was a golden cicada, which was the original body of the golden cicada.

After Jin Chanzi Yuanshen entered the underworld, the Houtu saint who was in charge of the underworld noticed it, but she only frowned slightly and did not pay much attention to it.

As the number of practitioners increased, many practitioners who walked through the back door appeared in the underworld in order to cultivate the second life, which had little effect on the human world.

For the place, the influence is almost non-existent, so she opened one eye and closed the other.

And now the Ten Temple Yama is from the same line of Penglai, and she also entrusted it to Hongyun, including the underground palace. She is just an incarnation of the rules, and she doesn't bother to take care of so much nosy.

On the contrary, after seeing Jin Chanzi's primordial spirit, Yama of the Ten Temples immediately informed Hongyun by voice transmission.

In the Penglai Fairy Island, Hong Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes went straight into the underworld, and he explored the Jin Chanzi's primordial spirit extremely vaguely.

When he saw the resentment towards Buddhism contained in the Jin Chanzi Yuanshen, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Hong Yun smiled and said, "The skins of these two Westerners are getting thicker and thicker. It is really shameful to be able to do such things."

Hong Yun shook his head slightly, and randomly raised his finger. A divine light entered the Jin Chanzi Yuanshen, completely consolidating that bit of resentment, even if the Yuanshen was surrounded by majestic Buddha light, it could not be resolved.

In this way, even if Jin Chanzi was reincarnated thousands of times, the hatred engraved in his soul could not be eliminated.

Hong Yun still has a lot of habit of doing things like this kind of little things that add to Buddhism.

Then, without knowing what he thought of, Hong Yun's eyes lit up.