Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

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Everyone, please follow me. "

The quartet followed dubiously.

Under the guidance of two little Taoist boys, a group of people came to a large hall.

On the wall in the middle of the main hall, there are multicolored "Heaven and Earth" characters hanging, and there is a vermilion carved lacquer table in front of it, and a pair of golden stove bottles with burning incense in it.

Yuan Hong asked strangely: "Since your Wuzhuang temple is cultivating Xuanwu Dao, why don't you enshrine the Sanqing, Siyu, and Five Emperors, and only enshrine the word 'heaven and earth' as ​​incense?"

Qingfeng smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, San Qing is my master's friend, Si Yu is an old friend of my family teacher, and Five Emperors are the younger generation of my family teacher, so I only enshrine the heaven and the earth, but I cannot worship them!"

Hearing this, the four-member group of Buddhist scriptures immediately felt admiration.

Yuan Hong kept an eye out, and secretly took a look at the expressions of Long Ji and Huo Ling, but saw that the former was still indifferent, while the latter had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was targeting.

Before he could think about it, Qingfeng came forward and offered a stick of incense, muttering something.

When he put the incense into the stove bottle, the word "Heaven and Earth" on the wall suddenly shone brightly, and a shining golden portal appeared from it.

Qingfeng and Mingyue bowed and asked at the same time: "All immortal elders, please enter the earth fairy world!"

Long Ji and Huo Ling immediately turned into Jinhong and entered the portal.

But Qingfeng and Mingyue turned a blind eye to this, and looked at Yuan Hong and the others with a smile.

So far, Yuan Hong can be sure.

The two little Taoist boys did not notice Long Ji and Huo Ling.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hong couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

It's no wonder that these two people will go with him and others, it turns out that they want to take the opportunity to sneak into the earth fairy world!

Bad thing!

If they cause trouble here, it won't implicate us, right?

At this moment, Yuan Hong looked at the shining golden door, and he retreated in his heart.

However, under the gaze of Qingfeng and Mingyue, it is difficult for him to explain to his companions, let alone give up the opportunity to enter the earth fairy world.

That's all, it's all here, let's take a step and take a look!

Thinking like this, Yuan Hong suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and followed everyone into the Earth Immortal Realm.

As soon as he entered, he noticed a large amount of fairy breath.

In front of it is a huge square, filled with fairy air and shrouded in sunlight, it looks magnificent.

What shocked everyone was that the square was almost overcrowded at the moment.

At first glance, it was like being on the busiest street of the human race, and there were probably no less than hundreds of thousands of dense figures in front of them.

Na Longji and Huo Ling had already mixed in and disappeared.

Yuan Hong and others were shocked.

Are these gods here to compete for the ginseng fruit?

Eating a piece of ginseng fruit is only ten thousand years of mana, so is it necessary to work so hard?

And there are only thirty ginseng fruits in total!

Isn't the competition too fierce?

What they don't know is that because the ginseng fruit fair is held every ten thousand years with few interruptions, and the earth fairy world is vast and safe, the ginseng fruit fair has gradually become a gathering of immortals and gods in the evolution over the years.

Here, there are not only the thirty ginseng fruits, but also many immortals talking about the Tao, it is also a grand market!

Many fairy gods who practice in seclusion on weekdays like to come to the earth fairy world when the ginseng fruit is ripe, and trade what they need.

Vendors from all over the prehistoric world will also come to the Earth Immortal Realm at this time, taking the opportunity to sell their own spiritual treasures, divine materials, panacea, great medicine and so on.

Today, the ginseng fruit fair held every [-] years has become a shopping spree that the ancient gods talk about.

The Chuanjing group of four wandered around, only to feel that their eyes were wide open.

Especially Shangjiawei, who were dazzled by the fairies alone, bluntly said that this trip was worthwhile.

"Old Yuan, just now I heard people say that there are many female Bodhisattvas who like to give in the flesh in Hezhou, Xiniu. Do you think we..."

Yuan Hongxu focused his attention, "You have already pawned the Jinlan cassock, so it's possible that you don't want the nine-ring tin staff either?"

Shang Jia said angrily: "When I mention this, I feel depressed. You said that if I had pawned the nine-ringed tin stick, it would be heavy and heavy in my hand, not as light and comfortable as the brocade cassock."

Yuan Hong curled his lips, "You can pull it off, if it wasn't for the fact that the pawnbroker didn't know the goods and gave too little money, would you still be able to keep it?"

Shangjiawei didn't care about his ridicule at all, and laughed loudly: "Old Yuan, you know me..."

Just as he was talking, his eyes lit up, he pointed to the front and said, "That's the main venue of the Ginseng Fruit Association, let's go and have a look..."

The four of them walked against the wind, and soon they left the bustling and eye-catching market and came to a huge garden.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of immortals sitting cross-legged behind the garden, listening quietly to a middle-aged Taoist preaching on the Dao.

Behind him, a tall and sturdy fruit tree stretched out its branches and leaves, and one after another fruit shaped like a baby could be faintly seen hanging on the top of the tree.

Shang Jiawei's eyes shone strangely.

"That should be the ginseng fruit tree?"

At this time, a tall figure stood up among the many gods, looked at Shangjiawei four people with piercing eyes and said, "You are the preachers of Mahayana Buddhism, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Wait for us?"

Shang Jiawei, Yuan Hong and the others changed their complexions, and they all looked at that person.

I saw that he was tall and tall, with purple-gold radiance all over his body, a thousand-leaf lotus under his feet, and a golden vase hanging above his head.

"Great Strength Bodhisattva."

The middle-aged Taoist on the main seat stopped preaching, and said indifferently: "No matter who it is, anyone who enters the earth fairy world must abide by my rules. I hope that Bodhisattva will not make trouble here."

Great Immortal Bodhisattva smiled slightly: "Major Immortal, relax, I am here to discuss the scriptures and Taoism with these preachers, and to debate Buddhism... This should be in line with the original intention of the Immortal to hold the ginseng fruit meeting, right?"

Great Immortal Zhenyuan stopped speaking, as if he acquiesced to his statement.

Great Strength Bodhisattva looked at Jiawei, Yuan Hong and the others again, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are the preachers of Mahayana Buddhism, you must be all advanced in Buddhism, so how dare you talk about scriptures and Taoism with me, a member of Western Buddhism? Debate about Buddhism?"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals and gods in the main venue looked over in unison.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of gods, the four of them glanced at each other, all a little dazed.

What is Buddhism?

None of the four knew.

But they knew each other's origins.

Western Buddhism!

This is their goal of going west!

They want to spread Mahayana Buddhism to the Holy Land of Lingshan in Western Buddhism!

But now the other party has sent a bodhisattva to discuss scriptures and Taoism with them, to debate Buddhism... How should I and others respond?

Chapter 420 The style of that slap!

"The show is about to begin."

Xuan Chengzi said that he would sacrifice the borrowed Haotian mirror, and the scene of the earth fairy world immediately appeared in the hall.

The Immortal World is also divided into four major continents, like a small prehistoric.

With a thought in Xuan Chengzi's mind, the scene changed rapidly, and soon he was locked on the main venue of the Ginseng Fruit Club.

I saw that in the main venue, following the arrival of the four-person group of Chuanjing, the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva of Western Buddhism directly stood up and invited the four-person group of Chuanjing to discuss the scriptures and Taoism.

Seeing this, Duobao Tathagata sighed and said: "Eldest senior brother really has no plans to spare, and Western Buddhism really did not miss this opportunity."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said with adoring face: "It's a pity that all their actions are within the expectations of the big brother."

Jin Guanghui Ming Bodhisattva said: "I heard that long before the Journey to the West plan was implemented, the elder brother had deduced every catastrophe and laid out countermeasures in turn..."

Xuan Chengzi waved his hands angrily, "Okay, okay, when did your Mahayana Buddhism become a Kuagua God religion?"

Qiushou Guangli Bodhisattva laughed loudly, "Brother, don't you feel refreshed when we praise you so much? In the future, our Mahayana Buddhism will be kind to others. Praising people first when we meet is also good for us to spread Mahayana Buddhism... What do you think?"

Duobao Tathagata nodded slightly, "This idea is good, we can consider it."

Xuan Chengzi on the side shook his head, feeling that the painting style of Mahayana Buddhism seemed to be gradually going astray, and it was completely different from the Mahayana Buddhism in his memory.

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Under the ginseng fruit tree, all the gods' eyes were on the group of four who passed on the scriptures.

Under their gaze, Yuan Hong, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi turned their heads to look at Shangjiawei at the same time.

"What do you look at me for?"

Shang Jia's face paled slightly, and he spread his hands and said: "You don't plan to let me, a mortal, fight with this Shangxian who is very powerful at first glance, right?"

"It's not fighting skills, it's just talking about scriptures!"

Great Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said: "In my fairy world, no one can use the divine channel technique!"

When he said this, he kept staring at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and the meaning of the warning was self-evident.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the group of four who passed on the classics, and said indifferently: "However, talking about scriptures and Taoism is the original intention of Pindao to hold the ginseng fruit meeting, and Pindao can't stop anyone from discussing Taoism here."

"That old fox!"

Jinguang Huiming Bodhisattva couldn't help but cursed from the air.

The attitude expressed by Daxian Zhenyuan's words is already obvious.

He can guarantee the survival of the quartet of Chuanjing in the Earth Immortal Realm, but there is nothing else he can do.

It seems that they are protecting the four-member group of Chuanjing, but in fact they are not helping each other, and at the same time, they have established a prestige for themselves in public!

Because of the general trend, they didn't plan to do anything to the group of four who passed on the scriptures.

The purpose of their coming here is to discredit the group of four who passed on the scriptures at this lively ginseng fruit meeting, so that the so-called scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism can no longer hold water!

As long as this goal is achieved, it will be spread through the presence of the immortals and the propaganda in the spiritual realm, and a huge public opinion offensive will soon be formed.

At that time, preaching the scriptures will become a farce, a joke!

Because this transmission of scriptures is essentially an orthodox dispute between Mahayana Buddhism and Western Buddhism.

As the saying goes, water flows to low places, and people go to high places!

If your preacher loses in talking about the scriptures and the Tao, it means that Mahayana Buddhism is not as good as Western Buddhism, so what else do you have to spread the scriptures with dignity?

How many people can accept the Mahayana Buddhism you taught?

So... not only can't admit defeat in this talk, but also must win!

Otherwise, it would be announcing the early end of their path of preaching the scriptures.

This may be nothing to Shangjiawei. He had no interest in preaching the scriptures, and he was sent on the road like a duck, and it didn't matter if he failed.

But for Yuan Hong, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, failure is unacceptable to them.

In Yuan Hong's eyes, this trip to the west is an opportunity for him to repay his teacher's kindness, and it is also the capital for his promotion!

After seeing the prosperity of the prehistoric world of immortals and gods, he no longer wants to go back to Meishan to be a little demon king.

He wants to be like his master, standing on the peak of the gods!

Not to mention brothers Ao Jia and Ao Yi, their grandfather gave them the opportunity to preach the scriptures westward, and they are going to use this opportunity to wash away their sins and become dragons again!

Therefore, after seeing Shangjiawei retreating, Yuan Hong gritted his teeth, stood up first, put his hands together, looked at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "Please enlighten me, Bodhisattva."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva glanced at him, and gave a soft "hum", showing great disdain.

Then he turned around and looked behind him, and said indifferently: "Moonlight, I'll let you teach me."

He bit the word "enlightenment" very hard, causing many gods around him to burst into laughter.

All the immortals and gods present are also sensible people, and they can tell at a glance that Yuan Hong only has the way of immortals, and the word "teaching" is worthy of the name.

"This guy is so arrogant!"

In the Daxiong Hall of Mount Jiuhua, Jin Guang Hui Ming Bodhisattva stared at the image of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "I can't wait."