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Chapter 679 I Have Mahayana Tripitaka
In the light of the fire, Zhong Kui, dressed in a red official robe and holding the Heavenly Sword and Demon-Conquering Sword, emerged from the flames with about dozens of newly appointed ghost servants from the underworld. Zhong Kui simply held his hand. After giving a salute to Li Ruohai and the others, they said nothing more. The long swords in their hands were like rainbows, and their mouths kept spitting out balls of three-flavored true fire to the outside world, where they kept destroying the surrounding people. More and more enemies gather.

These actions of Li Ruohai and Yan Chixia, in the eyes of those Li ghosts, are naturally malicious, but Cai Yusheng, the high-level officials of the country, and the ordinary people on the square cannot see the critical situation on the entire square , They were thinking that the action of Li Ruohai and Yan Chixia pulling out their weapons was specially made to cooperate with the head of state.

In other words, in the past, that Blood Fiend Tathagata killed countless people in Bashu City, and the number of innocent people killed was several times higher than the number of people who died in Tianjing City. However, they had a powerful evil formation to suppress And devoured the energy essence of those calendar ghosts, transforming them into their own power.However, Tianjing does not have any large formations to suppress the arrogance of these unjust ghosts. Therefore, these ghosts, who were affected by the unwillingness to resent the anger in their hearts before they died, were inspired by the entire sacrificial text after the public sacrifice began. The crowds gathered above the Antianmen Square, and there were more and more of them there, until later, almost the entire sky could not be seen, and as far as the eye could see, there were densely packed black ghost shadows exuding a hint of gloom.

Everyone was immersed in the excitement of Shenlong's appearance, only the old man Yan, who was also a practitioner, frowned there, gently pulled Cai Yusheng's sleeve, and after the other party came over, gently Inform the other party of the critical situation they are currently facing.Cai Yusheng's face turned pale on the spot when he learned about these situations. He turned around and looked at Li Ruohai beside him with a questioning look. His expression became extremely anxious for a moment, not for his own life, but for the safety of the people on the entire square, and he didn't know how to resolve the crisis in front of him.

"Ah, look, there is a monk who ran onto the stage. What happened? What are the security personnel doing? What a solemn event the public sacrifice ceremony is. How could this little monk be allowed to go up and mess up?" Do..."!
Just when Li Ruohai was about to open his own martial arts domain and unleash his magical powers of flames, in order to prevent these evil spirits from chasing and killing him, and waiting for an opportunity to lead the head of state and the others out of the circle surrounded by these evil spirits, a man in a gray monk robe The young bald-headed monk ran over from not far away from the stage, and when he came to the stage, he lifted his body lightly, and the whole person flew up lightly, and landed on Cai Yusheng's body very gracefully. in front of.It frightened the ordinary security guards who were in charge of the security work. They hurriedly trotted to the stage, each of them grabbed the young monk's arm, and prepared to forcibly evacuate him from here.

Who knew that when they pulled with all their strength, they seemed to have pulled a huge boulder weighing ten thousand catties, and they did not move. When they were about to take other measures, the young monk was already sitting cross-legged. On the high platform, shouted loudly there.

"I have the Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism, which can surpass the dead and ascend to heaven, can save people from suffering, can eliminate the sins of the world, can undo the knot of injustice, and can eliminate the disaster of innocence. , I don’t know the true meaning of my Buddhism, and I don’t know the supernatural powers of my Buddhism. Now that the ghosts are besieging the city, the poor monk will help you eliminate the grievances of the ghosts. The power of my Buddhist sect..."!
The young monk who ran to the stage was naturally none other than Tang Sanzang who protected the true spirit and traveled to the earth space with that bit of Buddha's light, that is, Tang Xiaosen today. The Tathagata of Lingshan has obtained the scriptures, and the merits and virtues are complete, and he can be granted the Buddha's throne. He only needs to send these scriptures back to the Tang Dynasty, and then he can return to Lingshan to practice Buddhism and condense the body of the Buddha. Who knows that after an accident, the poor The Tang monk, even the newly conferred Zhantan Gongde Buddha, didn't even have time to taste what it was like, he was already real, his soul was transformed, a little real spirit was put into Tang Xiaosen's body, and he became Huaxia in the capital, An ordinary Buddhist monk.

Because of the transformation of the physical body, the Tang monk's current cultivation base is only at the level of Arhat, which is the special feature of their Buddhism. will be left.

After becoming Tang Xiaosen, Tang Seng made great efforts to understand the current situation of Buddhism in China. As a Buddha bestowed by the Tathagata Buddha himself, Tang Seng believed that he had the responsibility and obligation to change the entire Buddhism in China. In Tang Seng's heart, he has regarded this goal as a task that he must complete, an unchangeable belief.

"Da Zang Dharma Sanzang, do you think you are a monk from the west to learn from the scriptures? What the hell? When China was in trouble and Shenzhou was robbed, why didn't you see these stinky monks from your Buddhist sect take action? It's really shameless. Everyone throws things away he……"!
Tang Seng thought that what he said, combined with the scene when he just appeared on the stage, would definitely change the impression of these ordinary people on himself. Unexpectedly, just after he finished these words, he saw a big crowd A pile of eggs and shoes flew all over the sky and smashed towards his position.

"Oh my god, Old Tang, how could it be our son Xiaosen who ran onto the stage? When will Xiaosen learn the magic of immortals, and he can fly. Listen, listen to this kid. Stupid, listen to what he said, what's going on, yesterday this child was just a demon and refused to return to vulgarity, but today, he has evolved into a demon monk just like that Ah..."!
Father Tang stared wide-eyed there, looking at Tang Xiaosen on the stage in disbelief, as if he saw a ghost, his face was full of shock.

"Yeah, when Komori came here, wasn't he wearing the casual clothes you bought for him yesterday? Why did he turn into that monk's robe again..."?
(End of this chapter)