The heavens play: everyone has a system

"Just do it if you say it?"

Roy helplessly stopped the five pillars from falling.

In her mind, Alice opened her eyes and stared at Buddha through Roy's pupils.

"Boom~"

A big mountain suddenly appeared to hold back the five pillars.

The Buddha raised his head and looked not far away.

"Zhenjun Erlang, why is this?"

Yang Jian walked step by step on the clouds, and with a random move, the mountain shrank, and he brought Roy back to Yang Jian.

Roy looked at the sacred mountain held in the hands of Erlang Shen with envious eyes.

This is the seal of heaven~
"Buddha, this person has a predestined relationship with me in explaining the teachings. I wonder if I can show mercy?"

With a smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, he spoke slowly.

The Buddha fell silent, and Yang Jian was naturally not in his eyes. Even if he held the Shattering Seal, it was just barely delaying time.

But the Buddha had to consider the meaning behind this earth-shattering seal.

"Is it Guang Chengzi's personal instruction? Or is it the attitude of the whole teaching?"

Guang Chengzi is fine personally. Although he is strong, he does not have a position in heaven.

Without a position in the heavenly court, there is no protection of heavenly luck.

But if this is the meaning of the whole exposition of teachings, then it will be troublesome.

In today's era when teaching is declining and Taoism is not prominent, the luck of explaining teaching is in full swing.

If the two religions of Buddhism and interpretation are fighting each other, if there is no outside force to intervene, the loser will definitely be Buddhism.

Thinking of this, the Buddha put a signature smile on his face:

"Since this naughty monkey head has a predestined relationship with Chanjiao, Zhenjun Erlang should take it away.

However, don't accidentally let him run out. "

"It's natural."

Yang Jian nodded with a smile.

The Buddha withdrew his gaze and looked at the collapsed land.

With a flick of a finger, the mud covering Tang Seng's body disappeared.

The handsome Tang Seng with a white face was still sitting cross-legged, with a faint golden light emitting from his body.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the golden light on Tang Seng's body and the golden light on Buddha's body are fundamentally two different meanings.

Although they are similar on the surface, but at the root, they are quite similar.

The Buddha's eyes are a bit complicated. Tang Seng was once his disciple, a golden cicada who has followed him since the prehistoric period.

Unexpectedly, now he has embarked on another path with himself.

Colleagues are enemies, comrades are sworn enemies!
Anyone who wants to share the luck of Buddhism is the enemy of Buddhism.

Even former disciples are no exception.

"Golden Cicada~"

Golden Cicada～Golden Cicada～Golden Cicada～

The majestic voice floated between heaven and earth, and the Buddha used the grand sound of heaven and earth to recall Tang Seng's past life.

If Tang Seng turns back into Jin Chanzi and regains his memory, then he will definitely not continue to enlightenment.

In this way, the plan to revitalize Western Buddhism by learning Buddhist scriptures from Tang monks will come to naught.

But it is a matter of luck, and the Buddha also had to make a choice.

As a speaker of Buddhism, the Buddha decisively attacked Tang Seng.

Tang Seng sits cross-legged on the ground, with a strange lotus flower under his body. The lotus flower has been condensed into a solid body. As long as it blooms and bears a lotus pod, it means that the Dao has just been completed.

However, after the voice of the coming Buddha fell, the lotus flower under Tang Seng became a little unstable.

Another phantom of an eight-petal golden lotus appeared and collided with the real lotus.

The collision is silent, but the impact is huge.

One after another aftermath swayed out, and after the aftermath swayed, the surrounding trees, flowers, insects and fish turned into fly ash in an instant.

Yang Jian, who was holding the Fantian Seal, frowned, and lifted the Fantian Seal slightly to offset the aftermath.

After thinking carefully about the situation at this time, Roy suddenly realized that he was almost about to win.

"If Tang Seng is awakened, wouldn't Tang Seng turn back into a golden cicada?"

"How can the Tang monk who has turned back into Jin Chanzi learn from the scriptures?

Even if it can be taken, it is not Tang Seng who is taking it. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Roy's mouth, and he sent an encouraging look to the Buddha.

The Buddha looked at Tang Seng, and the golden light on his body shone on Tang Seng, trying to purify Tang Seng's unformed Tao.

"No~"

A painful expression appeared on Tang Seng's face, and an indifferent face appeared on his face from time to time, alternating with his original face.

"Amitabha~"

Tang Seng, who had his eyes closed, opened them and clasped his hands together.

The pupils had completely turned golden, and a tiny golden cicada was lingering in the depths of the pupils.

"Master!"

Jin Chanzi suppressed Tang Seng's consciousness and bowed to the Buddha.

"Hmm~"

The Buddha nodded, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face.

"Now that you have not accomplished your great career, you still lost your heart on the way. When you go back, you will sit cross-legged in Lingchi for a hundred years."

The spirit pool, also known as the pool of purification, can assimilate other people's Taoism, which is a common method used by Buddhism to save people.

Although Tang Seng was suppressed at this time, as a new Taoism, even in its embryonic form, it was not so easy to solve.

"Thank you, Master~"

Jin Chanzi said lightly.

"This is the end?"

Roy was a little surprised, at least he protected himself for a long time, but was destroyed by a shout?

"However, I have not heard the news of the victory of the game. Is it not over yet?"

Just as this thought arose, Jin Chanzi's body, who was planning to fly into the sky, suddenly trembled, and the Buddhist golden light on his body quickly changed.

Tang Seng's face reappeared on his face.

"If I become a Buddha, all spirits in the world will perform their duties, and no one can interfere with force!"

"If I become a Buddha, I will take care of my old age and my young, and everything will return to order!"

"If I become a Buddha, I will get rid of all injustices and restore peace to all generations!"

"Vision!"

Roy looked at Tang Seng. Although making great wishes can indeed speed up becoming a Buddha, the price to pay is also huge.

Moreover, these ambitions of Tang Seng are too radical.

Even as a person who has experienced two eras, Roy knows that there is no absolute fairness in this world.

In this world, on the bright side it belongs to the orthodox Heavenly Court, but there are also dark corners.

Not to mention, places like Buddhism, Jiejiao, and Chanjiao.

When Tang Seng made this great wish, he was fighting against all the great forces in the world.

The Buddha's face changed slightly, he stretched out a hand, and grabbed Tang Seng.

Nowadays, there are too many variables, and the Buddha can't care about so many.

"Zheng~"

Huge palms pinched Tang Seng's body, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Tang Seng didn't move or even open his eyes.

Everything was extremely quiet.

The air was suppressed to the extreme, and Roy held his breath, waiting for the next scene.

"Boom~"

The majestic light soared into the sky, and a new breath blended into this piece of heaven and earth.

Lines of sight were attracted, and they all made shocking sounds.

"What? A new Dharma is born?"

"A branch of Buddhism? It doesn't look like it. It's clearly Buddhism, but it has the opposite meaning to Lingshan."

"Huh? Can anyone tell me what happened?

Isn't that Jin Chanzi?How did you get into a fight with the Buddha? "

"It's so scary~"

"Things are getting interesting, I thought God's will had changed, but it hasn't changed completely.

Tang Seng's creation of new Buddhism is bound to expand the influence of Buddhism.

But since then, Buddhism has been divided into sects, just like the three religions of Taoism, Chan, and Jie. "

"God's will, it's all God's will!"