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Chapter 1916: The Rise of a Trend

In the northern wilderness, at the golden autumn plain, the sky was just getting light. With a creaking sound, the not-so-grand gate of the White Horse Temple quietly opened, and two monks, one old and one young, walked out. The old man was holding a horse in his hand.

Under the morning mist, two people and a horse walked forward silently.

"Xuan Chan, you have been smart since childhood, and you have great perseverance and wisdom, but you still need to be more careful when you go out."

After walking for four or five miles, the abbot of the White Horse Temple, Huineng, finally stopped as he looked at the Jinsha River so close at hand.

Hearing this, Bai Chan nodded silently.

After two years of practicing medicine, he returned and felt that the world was in a difficult situation, with evil spirits rampant. He believed that practicing medicine could not save people, so he had the idea of ​​going to the Western Paradise to seek the true scriptures and save all sentient beings. He prepared for this for two years.

By now, he had done everything he could, but it was time to set off.

Looking at Bai Chan like this, Huineng felt quite complicated. Bai Chan lost his parents in childhood and was raised by him. He was truly like a teacher and a father to him. But it was uncertain when Bai Chan would return and he was already old. He was afraid that they would never see each other again. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling even more sad.

However, he did not stop Bai Chan's idea. The Western Paradise is a holy place in the hearts of all Buddhist disciples. Seeking true scriptures, spreading Buddhism, and saving all sentient beings are the wishes of every Buddhist disciple. It's just that most people just think about it, and only a very small number of people will put it into practice. His disciple Bai Chan is undoubtedly one of these very few people.

In this case, how could he stop Bai Chan just because of his own little thoughts?

"This horse was given to me by my teacher when I was away from home to open a temple. It is said to have the blood of a true dragon. Although it looks old, it still has some strength. Ordinary tigers and leopards are no match for it. I will give it to you today and let it protect you for a while."

As he spoke, Huineng handed the reins to Bai Chan.

Hearing this, Bai Chan was slightly stunned. He instinctively wanted to refuse because he knew that his teacher had different feelings for this white horse. But after meeting Huineng's eyes, he couldn't say the words of refusal, as there was endless earnestness and worry in those eyes.

"Disciple, thank you teacher."

Taking the reins, Bai Chan bowed.

Seeing this, Huineng shook his head.

"The journey to the west is long. I am too old to go there. Please go and see for me."

"This journey requires crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are many difficulties. You must remember the word sincerity. If you are sincere, you will see the Buddha."

"Let's go."

With his hands clasped together and his eyes closed, Huineng no longer looked at the white cicada. He was afraid that if he looked at it, he would not be willing to let the white cicada go. There were countless pilgrims throughout history, but they all collapsed on the road in the end.

Hearing this and looking at such a master, Bai Chan said no more. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Huineng, then took Lao Ma away. Learning medicine could not save the world, and seeking the true scriptures was imperative.

It was at this time that the sun rose, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the warm and vital light shone on the little monk, giving him a layer of golden light.

The little monk was very young, just eighteen this year, and the white horse was very old. Its once pure white fur had now become a bit dark yellow, and its eyes were no longer sharp, but its steps were still steady. On the sunny road, the man and the horse walked farther and farther away.

"Maybe one day Buddha will really come to the world!"

Under the ancient tree, Huineng felt a little dazed as he watched the little monk's figure getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

At the same time, in the endless void, there were several eyes watching here.

Nagarjuna held up the sky and evolved a pure land that separated the inside and the outside. The three Buddhas, Nagarjuna Buddha, Avalokitesvara Buddha and Vaiduryaprabha Buddha, stood side by side.

"Amitabha, once this step is taken, the situation of heaven and earth will begin to slowly change."

Under Nagarjuna, foreseeing the future, King Nagarjuna Buddha laughed heartily.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the faces of King of Lapis Lazuli Light Buddha and King of Avalokitesvara Buddha.

The Buddhist practice of spreading the Dharma is itself a process of settling causes and effects and dividing destiny. Once it is accomplished, they will also benefit from it.

"The wheel of great fortune is turning, and the future will surely be prosperous, but we cannot be careless. The Demon Lords in the Demon Sect are not easy to deal with, especially the Blood-Transforming Demon Lord. His power is comparable to that of nature, and he has entered the realm of a great master. He really cannot be underestimated."

The voice is like a clear spring, nourishing the soul. Avalokitesvara Buddha expressed his worries.

Hearing this, the smile on the Buddha King Nagarjuna's face suddenly disappeared. The Blood-Transforming Demon Lord was indeed an anomaly. He had not been practicing for a long time, but he had survived the calamity of suicide, followed the killing calamity, and took advantage of the momentum to rise straight up. In terms of cultivation and combat power, there were not many people in the vast Buddhist sect who could defeat him, at least he himself could not.

And at this moment, the Buddha of Lapis Lazuli Light spoke.

"That Blood-Transforming Demon Venerable has a close relationship with Mount Longhu. When he was born, our Buddhist sect had already closed the mountain, but he has no cause and effect with us. If he is really smart and has great destiny, he will take the initiative to avoid us this time. If he really wants to get involved, Brother Medicine Buddha will naturally appear. By then, our Buddhist sect may have one more Dharma Protector. Those with great supernatural powers are indeed not weak, but they cannot match the supernatural powers of our Buddha."

The twelve-fold jeweled wheel is behind, and the Buddha of Lapis Lazuli Light has everything planned out.

Cause and effect is like a net, covering all living beings, and those with great supernatural powers are no exception. If they do not know their destiny and are deeply trapped in it, even if they have great power, they will eventually be defeated. This time it is related to the Buddha's way, and it cannot be stopped by a person with great supernatural powers.

Hearing this, Avalokitesvara Buddha and Nagarjuna Buddha both nodded.

Among the six ancient Buddhas in Buddhism, Medicine Buddha is the most unfathomable. He achieved great supernatural powers a long time ago and has a deep understanding of Buddhism. If he takes action and gains the upper hand, the Blood-Transforming Demon Lord will never be his opponent.

"In fact, compared to the Blood-Transforming Demon Lord, the one we should really worry about is the Demon Ancestor. Although he has already fled far away, he is not annihilated after all. The cover-up of our Buddhist sect can temporarily deceive those Demon Lords, but it can never deceive him. The luck of the Demon Sect has been divided, but I don't know if this person will take any action."

The wheel of light rotates, and the Buddha of Lapis Lazuli Light makes all kinds of calculations.

When they heard the name of Demon Ancestor, Avalokitesvara Buddha and Nagarjuna Buddha fell silent. Although the Demon Sect has declined now, they dare not underestimate the Demon Ancestor in the slightest.

"The Demon Ancestor is truly immortal, but he is beyond our reach. We just need to complete our own tasks."

A peaceful atmosphere filled the air, and Avalokitesvara Buddha expressed his views.

Hearing this, Nagarjuna Buddha and Vaidurya Light Buddha nodded and said no more. In fact, they all knew very well that this time the Buddhist sect's division of the Demon sect's luck might not be intended to force the Demon Ancestor to show up. After all, the causal relationship between the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor could be sorted out, which would definitely be a good thing for the Buddha.

Of course, these are just their thoughts, which will only rot in their hearts and will never be spoken out loud.

"My Buddhist sect emphasizes enlightenment, and the way Buddhist disciples practice is even more special, and they need some means of self-defense. Although the situation is in my favor, I still need to be careful."

Thoughts arise and disappear, and a divine thought jumps out from the center of Avalokitesvara Buddha's brow and leaves, carrying a treasure. It is a string of Buddhist beads, which can subdue the unruly mind and prevent it from being disturbed by external demons.

Upon seeing this, they smiled at each other, and Nagarjuna Buddha and Vaidurya Light Buddha each gave a treasure, a staff and a cassock respectively. From then on, the Buddhist situation began to really start to operate.