Xing Shuang was shocked. He found that his courage was nothing compared to Long Jiaoyang. ````Long Jiaoyang's courage was too fat and he had obtained the Buddha's Heart Stone, which had attracted the snooping of major forces. Now there is such an opportunity to avoid people from various major forces, but he doesn't cherish it at all and has to participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Sacrifice Conference.

"During the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Relief Conference, you two should not be by my side. What I want to do is likely to touch the entire Buddhist sect. I really don't want to implicate you." Long Jiaoyang said to Xing Shuang and Ji Huo solemnly, Ji Huo shook his head and said, "We are here together, we will naturally be together. Now we have changed our appearance, so what are we afraid of?"

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, have you had a holiday with the people from Qianfo Temple?" Xing Shuang asked cautiously, "There was no holiday before, but today there may be one."

Long Jiaoyang stepped forward, and the murderous aura on his body appeared and made Xing Shuang's heart beat. At this moment, he truly discovered Long Jiaoyang's intention. He wanted to open a sneaking road from the underground, not to cover up his eyes, but to prepare for his retreat.

Today, there will inevitably be a major event that shocked the imperial state. Long Jiaoyang, a dual cultivation of righteousness and demons, will definitely cause trouble. But Xing Shuang can't understand. Why did Long Jiaoyang dare to come to Qianfo Temple to cause trouble with his early stage of the imperial level? Any number of ancient Buddha powerhouses who came out of Qianfo Temple can suppress him.

"Fellow Daoist Xing Shuang, are you afraid? If you are afraid, go home and I'll leave first."

After saying this to Xing Shuang, Ji Huo quickly caught up with Long Jiaoyang and walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddha Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas’ Relief Conference.

"Ji Huo, you are afraid!"

Xing Shuang's face changed a few times, and he measured it for a while, and finally decided to accompany Long Jiaoyang to go crazy. Now he is in a state of changing his appearance and is not afraid of being recognized.

...

The Ten Thousand Buddha Hall is a small recessed large open space with Buddha statues engraved on it. It is called the Ten Thousand Buddha Hall because the Buddha light shining on ten thousand Buddha pagodas will shine on this place together, forming an interlaced palace of nothingness where ten thousand Buddhas sit.

Xuan Chengtian, Xuan Yi and others in the Heavenly Temple were entrenched in the center of the Void Hall, and the people in other temples were entrenched behind the people in the Heavenly Temple in fan shapes. There were also many cultivators standing, and those who were wary of the Ten Thousand Buddhas of the Thousand Buddhas of the Thousand Buddhas were all standing in the last row.

Long Jiaoyang, Xing Shuang and Ji Huo stood in the last row, looking at the Void Palace formed by the ten thousand Buddha pagodas. This Void Palace towered into the clouds, and ancient Buddhas shining with golden light sat cross-legged in various postures in the attic, with their eyes calmly overlooking everyone.

"Amitabha……"

Ten thousand ancient Buddhas chanted the Buddha's name in unison. In an instant, among the more than 800 people sitting cross-legged in the temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, more than 30 people folded their hands together, and kowtowed devoutly and responded, "My Buddha is merciful."

A sound of transformation echoed in Long Jiaoyang's ears. This is not words, but a Buddhist secret technique that can make people feel guilty. Looking back on the first half of their lives, they will immediately want to put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

"What a powerful method of saving and reification. People who feel guilty in their hearts cannot escape such a method of reification." Xing Shuang whispered vigilantly, and was even more afraid of the Ten Thousand Buddhas of the Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Ji Huo glanced at Xing Shuang and joked, "Fellow Taoist Xing Shuang, have you done something wrong, so you are so scared? I don't think the difference between the 'Amitabha' that these old monks recite?"

"Of course you don't feel it. You may not even understand the meaning of "shuo" and how could you be saved?" Xing Shuang rolled his eyes and said, "I am not going to be a monk, what do you mean by "shuo"?" Ji Huodao Master Xuan Zhong, the abbot of Qianfo Temple, was wearing a fiery red cassock embroidered with water and fire beads, and the eighteen elders of Qianfo Temple arrived at the front of the Wanfo Temple. It happened to be a cushion here.

Master Xuanzhong sat cross-legged with the eighteen elders, and then Master Xuanzhong slowly spoke, "Amitabha, how good it is. Friends, donors, you can think of gathering here, which means that you have a Buddhist connection in the dark. This time, you post to invite fellow Taoists and donors to participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Sutra Conference, without any other thoughts."

"We just want to tell all fellow Taoists and donors that good thoughts are Buddhas and evil thoughts are demons. When you have demons, people are unhappy and lose their rationality. The sounds of thousands of Buddhas and Taoists can help you eliminate demons in time. Of course, if a fellow Taoist sees through the world of nothingness, puts down the butcher's knife, and becomes a Buddha on the spot, all the monks in Thousand Buddha Temple will welcome you."

After a moment of pause, Master Xuanzhong continued to say, "Buddhist practice is pure practice, hard practice, and extremely boring. Many young monks will take the wrong path in the world. Under the salvation of thousands of Buddhas, these disciples who take detours will correct their mistakes and return to the Buddha's path."

After Master Xuanzhong's words fell, Elder Huiqi stood up from the cushion, with a cold expression and a loud voice saying, "Sinful Monk!"

"The monk with sin!"

"The monk with sin!"

"The monk with sin!"

“…”

One by one, loud voices sounded, and more than thirty Buddhist and Taoist powerhouses who were comparable to those of the imperial level cultivators came with more than thirty sinful monks. Among them were thirty male monks, and the other six were Buddhist women.

The cultivation level of these thirty-six Buddhist disciples was all sealed, looking like ordinary people.

At this moment, Long Jiaoyang's eyes were like an eagle and falcon, scanning the six female Buddhist disciples. Tianzhu Zhuoma stood among these female Buddhist disciples with a lofty look on his face. Her eyes were no longer clear, but instead a hostility emerged.

"Tianzhu Zhuoma... it's really you... why did you become like this?"

Long Jiaoyang's heart churned like a storm. The Dark God told him that Tianzhu Zhuoma had become a Buddha. But the Tianzhu Zhuoma in front of him must have become a Buddha. Instead, he seemed to have become a demon.

Except for Tianzhu Zhuoma, the other thirty-five monks are somewhat demonic, and their eyes and words are full of resentment.

"There is nothing wrong with these sinful monks. Their demonic thoughts and demonic nature will only be truly revealed after the Buddha's power is sealed. What fellow Taoists have seen is the situation where their Buddha's power is sealed." Elder Huiqi introduced, "What demonic thoughts? What demonic nature? I don't want to be a monk anymore. I want to return to secular people, but you refuse. Now I still want to get thousands of Buddhas to get rid of my memories..." A monk was furious and scolded.

Bang!

The Buddhist monk behind the monk hit the monk's back with one blow, knocking him down directly, unable to speak.

"The sinful monks do not repent, and their hearts are eroded by demonic thoughts. Now I ask all Buddhas to be free, eliminate the demonic thoughts in the sinful monks' hearts, baptize the demonic nature, and let them return to the Buddha's path." Elder Huiqi said in a deep voice, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful..."

The ancient Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the empty temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, singing the meditation scriptures in unison, forming layers of Buddha patterns and ripples, covering Tianzhu Zhuoma and others.

"Ah... don't... I have no demonic thoughts in my heart..."

"No...I want to remember her, I don't forget the woman I love the most..."

"I curse you...you must die a good death..."

“…”

Half of the thirty-six sinful monks instantly fell into a scream of pain. Under the sound of the Buddhas' salvation, they were extremely painful. Such reliance seemed to be cutting off the demonic thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time, they were also cutting off a memory.

When Long Jiaoyang wanted to take action, he found that a faint Buddha light appeared on Tianzhu Zhuoma, and he was safe and sound under the sacrificial Buddha's salvation.

Xing Shuang was observing Long Jiaoyang, and he soon discovered that Long Jiaoyang had been watching the most beautiful woman among the thirty-six sinful monks.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't you want to rob a Buddhist girl in public and go home, right?"

Xing Shuang naturally would not have thought that Long Jiaoyang had already had feelings for Tianzhu Zhuoma. In the imperial state, no one dared to provoke the Buddha girl easily.

"She is my woman!"

Long Jiaoyang's words were shocking, which shocked Xing Shuang!

"This... Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this joke is not funny." Xing Shuang hurriedly said, "I'm not kidding." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice, Ji Huo said cutely, "I remember that Buddha girls can't be with men?"

Xing Shuang felt cold in his heart. He understood why Long Jiaoyang said that he had no grudges with Qianfo Temple before, but today he might have it. If Long Jiaoyang had something to do with this sinful monk, a big deal would inevitably happen.

"Xing Shuang, Ji Huo, it's still time for you to leave now. I have a grudge with Qianfo Temple." Long Jiaoyang rumored that "What are you leaving? I said I will advance and retreat together." Ji Huo thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this matter is over, how about you agree to go to the Immortal Pill Hall with me?"

"Okay, if I could live, I will go to the Immortal Pill Hall with you."

Long Jiaoyang nodded and agreed. In this case, the person who dares to be with him is a truly courageous person.

About a stick of incense passed, and under the sound of the reliance of the Buddhist Buddhist chants of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, the thirty-six sinful monks stopped making trouble one by one, sat cross-legged on the ground, began to repent and repent again to Buddhism.

The only exception is Tianzhu Zhuoma. The Buddha light emitted by her body makes her demonic thoughts not visible and cannot be saved.

Because of the existence of Tianzhu Zhuoma, everyone truly believed in the Buddhist art of salvation, which was so terrible. This is really an unfathomable sect.

"Sin monk, your Buddha's heart is natural. Even if you seal your Buddha's power, your Buddha's heart can still resonate with all Buddhas. But you shouldn't do this. If you don't take this opportunity to cut off the devil's thoughts, you will be trapped in this life and will eventually be unable to achieve great perfection."

Master Xuanzhong's white eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes containing endless Buddha light emitted a mysterious light, which was lifting the Buddha pattern formed by the Buddha's heart of Tianzhu Zhuoma. His words were filled with the sound of saving Taoism, so that Tianzhu Zhuoma would completely let go of his obsession.

"No, I will never give up this incomplete memory. Which man should I find, cut off my love with you and achieve the Buddha's magic power." Tianzhu Zhuoma roared, and the Buddha's heart emitted stronger Buddha power, fighting against the Buddha's power emitted by Master Xuanzhong.

Unfortunately, Tianzhu Zhuoma is weaker than Master Xuanzhong, and she is at a disadvantage in the confrontation.
Chapter completed!