Chapter 2545 After You Sing, I Will Appear on Stage

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"Amitabha..." Cimei did not show any weakness, she proclaimed the Buddha's name and used the lion's roar, "There is no love in life, no worries in death, my Buddha is from the heart to the sky, wash my Jiangchao Temple today, and destroy your Duanmu family tomorrow !"

"Hahaha, let's wait and see!!!" The arrogant voice laughed and flew away like a whirlwind.

"The Duanmu family?" Jing Cheng shuddered slightly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Why is the first-rank Confucianism family showing up now? This...is this the head of the Duanmu family?"

"It's not Duanmu Tianzhi!" Cimei's face turned pale, and she whispered, "Duanmu Lianheng, a disciple of the Duanmu family who has the most hope of entering the realm of literary sages."

"Wensheng?" Jingcheng didn't know what to say, looked at the monks and believers who were in a panic all around, and said in a low voice, "Where are these believers who are praying for blessings?"

"Persuade to go!" At this time, Cimei also made up her mind, "They can only persecute here, and their intentions are enough."

"But..." Jingcheng smiled wryly, "I heard that Buddhist believers from Kyushu in the Tibetan Immortal Continent are also coming towards me. How can we stop them? Even these believers... this disciple thinks it may not be possible. I can persuade you to leave!"

"If they don't leave..." Cimei bit her lip and lowered her voice, "Then... it will be a battle between immortals and Buddhas!"

"Keng..." Just as Cimei's voice fell, there was a terrifying sword cry from the opposite side where Duanmu Lianheng flew away, which could not help covering Cimei's words, even the singing of the ten thousand monks and the sound of the wooden fish bell were all annihilated. Tens of thousands of believers couldn't help covering their ears with their hands, with pain on their faces.

Cimei raised her head in astonishment, but she saw a giant sword in the sky like a flying fairy, flashing extremely dazzling sword brilliance. Scrolling with an almost unparalleled power, it fell towards the golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva beside him, and the slightest thunderbolt in the sound of the sword also shook the sky.

"Woooooo..." With the appearance of the sword light, dozens of powerful wills suddenly appeared around Jiang Chaoling, and once these wills were born. Immediately, a powerful wind and cloud rolled up, the hurricane swirled, and all consciousness flew in all directions...

"Ah..." Cimei was shocked, not only by the shocking sword, but also by the consciousness hidden around her, needless to say. It must be the consciousness of those strong Confucianism cultivators, and it must also be the actions of those strong people who pay attention to Jiang Chaoguan. I haven't noticed it after being here for so long. Although I don't know if they can know who killed Shan, but... But what I just said...

But Cimei had no time to think about it. The style of that sword was really dazzling, and the fierce flame of that sword was really arrogant. Everyone felt awe and fear in their hearts, as if they were ants under the light of the sword!

"Amitabha..." Cimei was astonished with firmness in her eyes, the Buddha's light was born under her feet, and the Buddha clouds around her body emerged, and she flew up into the sky with Cimei. The Buddha cloud rolled, the Buddha's light shone, and Cimei's golden body became bigger and bigger. A huge lotus lotus moved towards Jianguang with more compassion than before!

"Master..." Jing Cheng next to him was shocked, and he could tell from his cultivation.

Cimei is not an opponent of this sword light at all, and this time she has no other way to fly out of Cimei except to fall into reincarnation.

"Amitabha..." Cimei's Buddha light was almost obliterated by the sword light, but just when he was about to die generously. Another Buddha's name resounded through the sky. This Buddha's name was extremely compassionate. After listening to people's ears, unspeakable vicissitudes immediately appeared in the heart, and then in the sky above Cimei. Thousands of flowers are born, each flower is supported by a heavenly dragon, and beside each flower is a celestial maiden dancing, and inside each flower, there are countless Buddhist scriptures chanting! Waves of thought power emerged from the void, surrounding these flowers and covering the entire Changsheng Town.

Seeing such a vision, Cimei's face glowed with joy, "Boom..." The sword light flashed down, thousands of flowers were annihilated, like thousands of small worlds disappeared. But in the shock of the Buddha, all living beings were born again, and thousands of flowers were gushed out by the dragon again!

"Om..." The sword light was in full bloom, submerged into the flowers within a few breaths, the light above the sword light turned into tens of thousands of tiny bodies, and the sword light spit out from the body's mouth again, knocking down the sky dragon under the flowers. Kill!

"Roar..." A huge roar of dragons suddenly came out from among the flowers again, but nine dragons rushed out, and instantly transformed into thousands of feet of dragons, stretching their teeth and claws, and rushing towards the flying sword!

"Boom..." Countless broken fireflies fluttered, and a heavy impact spread in all directions, but the entire Changsheng Town, because it was protected by flowers, there was no damage between the birth and death of the flowers.

During the explosion, a square flying sword was revealed. This flying sword looked ordinary, but the shocking and majestic side of the flying sword with almost no front was frightening. Under the flying sword, the Nine Dragons also disappeared, and a Nine Dragons staff flashed with precious light, and the precious light swayed slightly, as if full of compassion that made people heartbroken.

"Amitabha..." The faint Buddha's name shook the sky, and an unusually bright Buddha cloud emerged from the place where the tin staff came from before, and it slowly flew over. Before the Buddha cloud approached, a faint voice sneered, "The Buddha Kingdom is new Manjusri Bodhisattva actually came to my Hidden Immortal Continent. I am really lucky in the Hidden Immortal Continent! Since Manjusri Bodhisattva is here, I will give you a face, and let's see how your Leiyin Temple handles this matter! If it is not in my favor, The old man will come again and chop off the golden body of your Buddha statue with a sword!!"

After the words were finished, the long sword turned into a rainbow and flew backwards. Where the voice came from, there was a piece of white cloud and there was no sign of the person who came.

"Amitabha, thank you Tanyue!" The sword left, and the Bodhisattva came, and a faint voice came out of the Buddha's light. From the place where the Buddha cloud dissipated, a Manjushri Bodhisattva came riding a green lion, with a green lotus in his left hand and a sword in his right, like a boy. The face of the ordinary Buddha statue is very solemn.

Seeing the Buddha's light overflowing from the back of Manjusri Bodhisattva's head and condensing into a mirror, and the power of countless beliefs surging like rivers and lakes, Cimei felt a tingling pain in her heart for no reason. He knew in his heart that even though Cihui was only in the state of enlightenment before the fruition, as long as the Bodhisattva is certified, Cihui, as a Bodhisattva, can use the Buddha fruit in the back of his head to invoke the Buddha's light and the power of belief of hundreds of millions of believers. The mind power accumulated in the previous life can be used in this life as well. This is the true supernatural power of Bodhisattva.

Cimei didn't dare to be negligent, she hurriedly prostrated herself in mid-air, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Disciple Cimei has seen Manjusri Bodhisattva..."

"Get up..." Manjusri Bodhisattva came down from the green lion, waved his hand, and the Nine Dragons staff fell into his hand, turning into an ordinary one.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva!" Cimei got up and said in a low voice, "I have already issued a Buddhist certificate to Leiyin Temple before I came to Jiangchao Temple from Hanling Temple. I didn't expect Bodhisattva to come to Changsheng Town so soon. I don't know What is the Buddha's instruction?"

"This..." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Manjusri Bodhisattva's face, and then he said calmly, "I came here following my Buddha's oracle, but this Buddha's oracle has nothing to do with Changsheng Town! I just saw the situation in Jiang Chaoguan It's critical, I can't bear to see the golden body of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva being robbed, so I act..."

"Ah?" Cimei was stunned, looking at Manjusri Bodhisattva in disbelief. He really didn't understand how a Bodhisattva who would not leave Leiyin Temple would leave Leiyin Temple and suddenly come to Hidden Immortal Continent ? Could it be that there are more important things in the world today than the golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in Changsheng Town? Could it be that there are more important things than the battle between immortals and Buddhas?

There are still many things that Cimei doesn't know!

In the most southwestern part of the Hidden Immortal Continent, near the East China Sea, in the gloomy sky, a huge storm has just passed by, and the sky seems to be trampled by thousands of black horses. The sunlight flashed through the gap, just shining on the roaring waves on the coast of the East China Sea.

The sea waves are like flowers, each flower is gorgeous, and in the turbulent sea of ​​flowers, a big wooden plank breaks out of the waves like a boat but not a boat. There were two people standing on the log, the one in front of the head was a young monk, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the monk was indescribably handsome with red lips and white teeth, but his bald head and moon-white robes were all about the same. The demeanor of the monk is extremely dusty! What is handsome is not only the appearance, those bright eyes are brighter than the stars in the night sky, and there is a kind of incomparable compassion and unspeakable vicissitudes in these star eyes.

Looking behind the monk, a hunched boatman was holding a dilapidated oar in his hand and rowing feebly. The boatman was wearing a straw hat, and when he raised his head occasionally, he would always look at the back of the monk. There is always a puzzlement in the eyes.

Behind the log where the two were sitting, there were scattered wood chips, cables, cloth and other things scattered all over the place for several miles, as if a huge sea ship had just been in distress in the waves.

After a while, the big wooden stick came close to the shore, and the monk jumped off the wooden stick, stood steadily in the water on the bank, then turned around, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the boatman, the poor monk will help you get off the boat!"

The boatman lost the oar, and walked over quickly, the monk carefully helped the boatman and helped him to the shore. Then he respectfully put his palms together and saluted: "My little monk thanks Tanyue, if Tanyue hadn't sent him off, I would have been buried in the belly of a fish like everyone else."

"You're welcome!" The boatman waved his hand, and his voice was a bit high-pitched, "I just don't know what the little monk is going to do after traveling thousands of miles from the Pure Land World to get to the Hidden Immortal Continent without practicing well in the Pure Land World? What plans do you have in the future? ?”

"Tanyue is wrong!" The monk laughed, "As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, you can practice anywhere! Whether it is the Pure Land World or the Tibetan Immortal Continent. The place where the poor monk is going is Changsheng Town. Tanyue's ship has been damaged. I don't know that Tanyue What's your plan? It's a pity that the poor monk is penniless and can't help Tanyue, or... Tanyue goes to Changsheng Town with the poor monk, maybe the poor monk can ask the temple in Changsheng Town to help Tanyue."

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