Brilliant candles, strips of golden flames shooting rainbows;

It is rich and fragrant, and the jade smoke is flying colorful mist.

In this Buddhist hall, there are monks chanting scriptures with their eyes closed, but there are also Taoists who twist beads and chant Buddha.

It can be described as full of splendor and majesty.

At the top of the monks' path sits a big Bodhisattva in Taoist robes, with swords, beads, and sticks in his palms, his eyes are slightly closed, his body emits golden light, and he preaches scriptures and Dharma, showing subtle magical powers.

At this moment, the great bodhisattva suddenly stopped speaking, and at the same time withdrew his supernatural powers, and stopped performing the dharma. A look of doubt appeared on his originally solemn face.

This shocked all the Buddhists and Taoists in the hall. They all looked at the big Bodhisattva in disbelief, bowed their heads and asked, "Why do Bodhisattvas have doubts, but a catastrophe is coming?"

At this time, there are many long-lived monks and Taoists who listened to the lectures in this small Mount Sumeru Buddhist Temple. They also listened to the lectures of this great Bodhisattva thousands of years ago.

It's just that the bodhisattva at that time was not a bodhisattva, but a real person.

When that earth-shattering catastrophe started, the real person at that time, and now the bodhisattva, also showed such a puzzled expression.

Could it be that another terrible catastrophe is about to come?

Those who have not seen Da Luo are doomed?

All of a sudden, the Buddhist hall was full of sorrow, and even Taoists and monks lay down on the ground and wept bitterly.

I am afraid that my thousand years of practice will turn into running water, and my longevity will be regarded as bubbles.

The great Bodhisattva swept across the hall full of Buddhas and Taoism with indifferent eyes, and said calmly, "Why are you crying?"

A group of monks and Taoists also told the truth.

"Bodhisattva, we are afraid that there will be many kalpas, and it will be difficult to have a pure cultivation, and we are afraid of being ashamed."

"The Bodhisattva's face showed doubts just now. We seem to have known each other. The catastrophe thousands of years ago seems to be like this..."

……

……

After a group of monks and Taoists explained their doubts.

There was an eerie silence in the Buddhist hall.

This made them fear even more, and the monks who were crying just now cried even louder.

"Don't worry." The great Bodhisattva finally spoke, with a voice that could comfort people's hearts. He clasped his hands together, his face was solemn and merciful, and he smiled and said, "Just stay on the poor monk's little Mount Sumeru, and you can save yourself from the disaster." worry free.

"As for the embarrassment on the poor monk's face just now, it's just a feeling in his heart. The marten who stole the glazed lamp oil in front of the Lingshan Buddha in the past and realized the great supernatural power has gone to ashes."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks and Taoists looked at each other in blank dismay.

They knew a lot about that daring yellow-haired marten.

But he couldn't figure out what was so special about such a small demon spirit that could attract the great Bodhisattva's attention?

Is there any big secret in it?

"You don't need to think too much." The Great Bodhisattva shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "The poor monk just came on a whim, and it was just caused by induction. It's nothing important. You can just recite the scriptures yourself."

The monks and Taoists finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and the few Buddhas and Taoists who were crying loudly just now also calmed down. They still believed in this great Bodhisattva.

"However, there is indeed a change in one thing." The Great Bodhisattva suddenly said again: "The 500-year period is approaching, and the Buddha's decree on the demon spirits is becoming weaker and weaker, and there may be a large number of demon spirits in the Eastern Land. "

Chapter 87 Preparing to Establish the Subduing Demon Yamen

Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.

Li Shimin frowned and looked at Li Heng. He remained silent for a long time, and then sighed after a while, "Actually, this monk Qingzhan is a pawn I use for Buddhist and Taoist forces. Once he dies, things won't be easy."

In the past three years since the conversion of Buddhism to Taoism, Taoism has expanded more and more, and more and more Taoist priests have begun to blatantly confiscate land, and even force believers to pay high incense money.

There is quite a tendency to develop towards Buddhism.

Moreover, the Daoist sect has a "black history" of gathering people with delusion and raising troops to rebel.

Therefore, even though Li Tang respected Li Laojun as his ancestor and took Taoism as the national religion, he never dared to take it lightly.

For a normal dynasty.

The Buddha cannot be too strong, and so is the Tao.

After all, there is a need for balance.

"Father, although Monk Qingzhan is dead, the Tang Dynasty has never lacked monks with firm beliefs, let alone monks who have conflicts with Buddhism." Li Heng smiled, "If you want to support another Buddhist temple to restrain Taoism, you should Not difficult."

"En." Li Shimin nodded lightly, and said: "It's really not difficult, I will send people to inquire next, find suitable people to call Chang'an, and sing with the group of Taoist priests.

"However, I really didn't expect that the monk Qingzhan was also a demon, and he was also a demon monk. Why have so many demons appeared in the Tang Dynasty in recent years?"

In fact, when Li Heng told him that Monk Qingzhan had been beheaded, he was a little angry.

After all, this monk Qingzhan had just received his commendation, and it was also an important pawn he wanted to use to restrain the Daoist sect. He would definitely be angry if he was killed for no apparent reason.

However, after Li Heng explained that the monk Qingzhan was transformed by a demon and sneaked into the Tang Dynasty to plot wrongdoing, he lost all anger and broke out in a cold sweat.

demon!

It turned out to be a monster again!

Why are there so many monsters in the world? !

"Father, in fact, there are not many monsters coming to the Tang Dynasty, and they are all powerful monsters." Li Heng said in a deep voice: "These monsters have earth-shattering power, and the number should not be many.

"Actually, what I'm most worried about is, since there are big monsters coming to Datang, will there be little monsters coming too? Even though they are little monsters, as long as they have decades of mana, they can easily surpass super-grade warriors. With Datang's current strength, it is simply difficult to deal with it."

In fact, he has been a little worried about this for a long time.

It's just that I haven't seen any monsters coming to Chang'an in the past two years, so I didn't mention it for the time being.

The appearance of Monk Qingzhan this time reminded him again.

Therefore, Li Heng decided to take this opportunity to solve this hidden danger.

"Then what are you going to do?" Li Shimin asked curiously: "It is unlikely that this kind of little monster will alarm the real gods, if there are, it is probably up to us to cultivate warriors.

"This is what you are already doing. Although the effect is very good, it still takes time to cultivate a martial arts expert. It is estimated that it will not reach the level that can subdue demons for the time being.

"However, I understand you. Since you have raised this concern, you must have a corresponding solution. Why don't you just talk about it?"

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