Chapter 206: Depressed Kong Xuan

At the heavenly court, when I saw the people who had broken through the hope and were busy listening to Mo Lihong's song, Buddhism, Tathagata, was the moment of depression.
After searching for one night, the green lotus petals that recorded Ami's buddha Buddha were never found, and even the little novice monk was missing.
"Who finds it and kills it?"
Tathagata's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at everyone in the Da Lei Yin Temple one by one, and then shook his head to veto.
From yesterday to now, his spiritual consciousness has been covering Lingshan, and he has never seen any abnormalities.
On the contrary, King Kong Xuan, the Great Ming King, left Lingshan early as always.
This makes the Tathagata a bit depressed, I don't know what Kong Xuan is up to, is it possible to pick up the skeleton again?
When I want to see Kong Xuan picking up skeletons, Tathagata has a headache. The Buddha-minded King, what is he doing picking up those worthless things, I don’t know. I thought his Buddhists were so poor.
After pondering for a moment, looking at the people in the temple, Tathagata opened his mouth and said: "Although the petals of the green lotus have not been found, the deeds of Ami's buddha, this Buddha feels true."
"The world is not divided, and the beginning of the chaos cannot be made up by a little novice monk, so the Buddha decided that in the future, I, Buddhists, will no longer recite Amitabha."
"Our highest respect is to give to Ami's buddha, don't you feel that if you recite Ami's buddha, your whole body will be full of power?"
Seeing everyone nodding their heads in agreement, it seemed that what he said was reasonable, and gradually a smile appeared on Tathagata's face.
In fact, he wants to change the praises of the Buddhists. It is no longer a day or two. There are so many Buddhas in Buddhism, and why he, a Tathagata Buddha, only recites Amitabha.
He admitted that Amitabha is a very ancient Buddha in Buddhism, and his strength is also strong, but is he weak in Tathagata?
Now Buddhism, he has the final say. If it is not for fear that everyone has meaning, he wants all the Buddhists to directly recite his Tathagata.
When I want to see all the Buddhas reciting the Nam Wu Tathagata Buddha together, the Tathagata is very happy.
It is rare now that I have the opportunity to ban Amitabha first.
Tathagata in a good mood, immediately remembered something, and looked at Manjushri in the crowd.
"Manjusri, how did you accomplish what the Buddha entrusted to you? Have you ever found the real culprit who attacked Dakong Temple?"
"Back to the Buddha, Manjusri is incompetent, not yet."
Manjusri took a step, shook his head and replied.
Tathagata was a little dissatisfied, and hummed: "Is it incompetent, or don't want to investigate?"
"Don't dare, it is really impossible to find out, and the Sankong monk of the Dakong Temple has indicated that there is no need to trace it again. I have given him a lecture as compensation."
A trace of panic was deliberately revealed on his face, and Manjusri explained.
Hearing that Manjusri had calmed down the matter, Tathagata said angrily: "No, this matter must be traced to the end. If the Ksitigarbha and his truth listen to the matter, they will be severely punished."
"Give you a three-day time limit, and you must find clues, otherwise you, one of the Four Great Bodhisattvas, don't need to be one of you. You are wrong, and many people want to be."
Tathagata hummed, Manjusri didn’t understand what he meant, but he was still facing the Ksitigarbha King!
Yang Xiao still didn't know what happened in the Great Leiyin Temple. He was awakened by the movement in the bookstore while looking at the picture of the heaven in the water mirror.
It was the dragon dragon who caused the vision, and vaguely saw a dragon's shadow appearing behind him, as well as a few round beads.
"The luck is pretty good today, first Mo Lihong, and Xulong also understood."
His eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth.
There is nothing to look at in the heavens. Anyway, Mo Lihong sang. Everyone wiped their tears. He missed something, and he waved away the water mirror.
Curiously looking at the book in Yaolong's hand, Yang Xiao was surprised to find that it turned out to be Longshi's book.
"Shenlong, Zhuzi, I, I, I, I go, this guy doesn't understand that, right?"
Yang Xiao was dumbfounded, and carefully looked at the beads behind Yaolong. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like the dragon stone in the book Dragon Stone.
"One, two, three...twelve, yes, it is twelve, it must be."
After counting them one by one, Yang Xiao was definitely down.
In the book, as long as the twelve dragon stones are collected, the dragon can be summoned to fulfill three wishes.
The main body of Xulong is dragon. What he realized is to help people realize their wishes?
The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched. He didn't know. What is the use of comprehending such supernatural powers? Is it possible that after helping others realize their wishes, he can improve himself?
The specifics can only be known when Xulong fully understands it. Now it is just a guess.
As time passed, the vision behind the dragon became clearer and clearer, and everyone was gradually awakened.
Seeing another comprehension, Kong Xuan cried and said, "Come again, do you want to stimulate King Benming so much, why not King Benming?"
"Because you have a dark face, maybe you won't be able to comprehend it after looking at it, hahaha."
Seeing Kong Xuan's depression, Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing.
Kong Xuan stared at each other angrily, gritted his teeth badly and said, "The shopkeeper, believe it or not that King Benming beat you to a peach blossom?"
"Hey, you come and try. It's not certain who beats him. This is a bookstore. The owner has the final say." Yang Xiao said proudly.
"King Benming hit your projection and drew a tortoise on his head. Well, it looks pretty good."
Pouting his lips, Kong Xuan threatened directly.
The dark-faced Yang Xiao said angrily: "Do you dare, believe it or not that the owner of the shop will draw a picture on your face now?"
Kong Xuan shut his mouth very wittily. He had seen the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle thrown out by Yang Xiao before his neck, and now the mana was indeed suppressed, and he didn't feel unhappy.
Looking at Kong Xuan proudly, Yang Xiao said in his heart, mad, continue mad, in the bookstore, the owner has the final say.
The fluttering Yang Xiao didn't notice at all, Sheng Ling, who was not far away, showed a hint of excitement in his eyes, with a eager expression on his face, not knowing what he was making.
"Xiaolong finally realizes that he can go to find the empty space."
Bai Pinpin smiled and looked at the dragon that appeared behind him with a happy face.
Yang Xiao, who was stunned, remembered something and called Bai Pinpin over.
"Girl Pinpin, the prohibition on you can be removed, but this book coin is partly owned by the shopkeeper and partly owned by King Ming. You must pay it back when you come."
The Bai Pin, who was stunned for a while, was ecstatic, and thanked him again and again, saying that he would definitely be able to do it.
Yang Xiao smiled and said: "This shop owner just said, believe you, don't tell the monkeys about this, give them some motivation, otherwise those guys, I don't know how long and how long can they get so many things. ."
After that, Yang Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and directly discussed with the system in his head and let it take action.
The system did not respond, but the next moment Yang Xiao had a perfectly slender palm as white as jade protruding from his forehead, and a mysterious pattern flashed on the palm, pressing it on the back of the Bai Pinpin.
In the sneer, wisps of black air rose from the heart of the white product, and a series of runes appeared, but it melted and disappeared quickly under the palm of the hand like ice and snow.
"Who is it, dare to destroy the emperor's means left on the spare body, it!"
An extremely resentful voice sounded, and the black energy faintly transformed into the appearance of a corpse emperor. Without giving him a chance to condense, a light flew out of Yang Xiao's forehead, directly purifying the black energy.