Vol 2 Chapter 2789: The beginning of the Bible

When I arrived here, there would be no more sinister experiences in the past. No one dared to face the anger of the Immortal Palace and the Great Leiyin Temple in this way. No one would bother to disturb this ordinary monk’s devout ritual Buddha, though His body has already crushed the burden of the Buddha and the Buddha, but his meticulous movements also show the grace of a Buddha.
Finally, a loud bell sounded from the inside of the river tide view, and the foot of the dragon slammed on Jiang Chaoling, and came to the golden body of Nan Wu Guan Yin Bodhisattva!
淳奘 淳奘 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Guanyin Bodhisattva, the disciple is the Jinshan Temple, who came to worship the Buddha in the spirit of my Buddha. The disciple does not come to the Tibetan Continent. I don’t know that the Buddha’s light can’t be seen. The disciples also know the meaning of the Buddha. The disciples have made a wish here. Not revealed in the Tibetan Immortals, the Bodhisattva Dojo is not in the Changsheng Town, and the disciples do not prove the Buddha in this world!"
"When..." is another bell, and thousands of Buddhas sang, "Amitabha, Amitabha..."
As the voice sang, a small shark turned out from the side of the rosette of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his hands were combined: "Amitabha, the disciple Chongping saw the uncle."
"Amitabha, the teacher is more than a gift!" He hurriedly returned to the ceremony and looked at the laughter. "The poor road came from the Jinshan Temple in the world of bliss, and there were many believers on the road in Changchun Zhenjiang, and the incense was flourishing. I don't know today. Why?"
"Good teacher uncle knows!" Chong Ping replied, "My Buddha gave the Buddha's purpose. The singular world of brothers and sisters came to support me Jiang Chaoguan. However, I am compassionate and do not want to grieve with Confucianism. After that, it was all about turning. And Confucianism was very persecuted against my Buddha. My Buddha and Buddha light can only be swayed in Changsheng Town."
"Hey, sorrow!" sigh. "My Buddha is a sentient being, educating the world, is the first essential in the world. How can it not be accepted by people in the Tibetan continent?"
"Buddha is vast, people who have no chance!" Chong Ping smiled slightly and raised his hand. "The uncle is coming to Changsheng Town, please go to the temple to serve tea with your disciples!"
"Thank you for your teacher!" Nodded, and as Chongping stepped down another mountain trail from the Chaoshan Chaoling, and Chongping in front of him did not have the slightest repair.
At this time, Xiao Hua, who had just flown to Changsheng Town, suddenly felt that the momentum that was rarely seen in the world suddenly fell from the sky. Covering the entire Changsheng Town, at the same time, from the other direction, the majesty to the ultimate breath also gave birth, and also lived around Changsheng Town, and everything in front of him suddenly became unreal, as if he, the mountains, the pedestrians on the road Turned into a shadow.
"Not good! The flow is coming!" Xiao Hua was shocked, and the sweat on his forehead came down. In my heart, I blame my carelessness. He almost did not think about it and wanted to release his thoughts. Unfortunately, God is like nothing. No matter how he motivates, the gods can't be separated. Moreover, his body shape flying in midair began to drift, how to promote the real element, the body shape can not advance half a step.
"Grandma's!" How does Xiaohua not know that the masters of Buddhism and the masters of the Immortal Palace have blocked the entire Changsheng Town and put an end to any factors that disturb the rivers.
Xiao Hua’s thoughts turned sharply, and Jiang Liu’s child was brought to the world of bliss by his self-learning rain. Now that he can wake up from the entry, Xiao Hua is very happy. If it is normal. What does Jiang Liuer do for Buddhism, Xiao Hua will never stop. But now it’s unusual, Jiang’s hands are not bound to the power of the chickens, and in the face of the many forces of the Tibetan Immortals, the Elysium, and the Thousand Demon, they must be eager to ask for help. Any one of these forces can easily The flow is killing! Although Xiangong and Leiyin Temple are now fully protecting the river, after two major forces, countless means will fall into the river like a storm, the two forces will be slack, and the river will be Fallen. Moreover, now the two major forces will protect the river, but who knows? After the time has passed? Will they still care about the life and death of Jiang Liuer?
Xiao Hua can't take this risk! Can not let Jiang Liuer, the only relative in the three continents, fall into such a dangerous situation!
Xiao Hua bit his teeth, his body fell to the ground, and he converges. It is like an ordinary person. He walked toward Jiangchao.
"Amitabha..." stepped into the tide of the river, the entire Jiangchao view did not have many monks, the buddha's devout men and women are not too many, swearing and swearing, some stunned, "Shi Yan, Changsheng Zhennai It is the first town of Buddhism in Tibet, the incense of the Buddha... still too..."
"Oh, yeah!" Chongping lamented. "The disciples also listened to the princes who have come to the world of bliss. They mentioned the glory of the blissful world. The disciples admired it! Unfortunately, if there is no blissful person, Mo said now The incense of Jiang Chaoguan is not, is the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva to be pushed down again?"

I am very pleased with the Bible?
I asked, very puzzled.
What does this mean?

"Oh? Uncle Shi actually don't know?" Chong Ping is very surprised. "This matter has been spread in the Tibetan Immortals. Didn't the Master Shu heard?"
"Amitabha!" I am a little embarrassed. "The poor roads are all the way to sleep, and when you are resting, you will miss the Buddhist scriptures and have no chance to listen to others!"
"It turns out!" Chongping’s face was respectful. "This is the right way of cultivation."
"Don't dare!" 淳奘 摇 摇 淳奘 , , 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 淳奘 , , , , , , , ,
"Uncle Shi, please!" Chongping said before he reached a Buddhist temple in the Great Hall of the Great, and said with a finger of a Buddha's devotion that exudes a faint Buddha light. "This is the Buddha's wish for my Buddha's rapture, but until then At this time, this Buddha's purpose has not been uncovered!"
"Oh? Is it so difficult?" Some people can't believe it, don't feel the first two steps, look.
"Amitabha..." Chongping looked at his eyes and fell on the Buddha's purpose. His face showed a smile, and the whole body slowly receded, and the whole world stopped here!
I don't know how long it took, my gaze moved away from the Buddha's purpose, then turned my head and looked at the golden body of the Guanyin Bodhisattva on Jiangchao Ling, the silkworm on the golden body screaming in the wind. Then, my eyes looked at the West, the far west! ! ! Finally, his gaze fell on the Buddha's purpose, and his face appeared to be firm. "Amitabha, although thousands of miles, although thousands of miles, the Buddha is in the poor heart; solid step, solid ten steps, what is the Western Heaven Bliss?" Since I have already made a great wish for Guanyin Bodhisattva, my disciples are willing to uncover the Buddha's Buddhist deeds, but my Buddha and Buddha are all sprinkling Tibetan immortals..."
In the words, the hand of the cockroach lifted up and fell on the Buddha's purpose. Although the Buddha's light was faint, it was infinitely tough, but this Buddha's light blocked the hand of thousands of buddies, but could not stop it. The hand touched the corner of the Buddha's purpose...
"Slow..." At this time, the quiet Jiang Chaoguan suddenly gave birth to a voice, squinting a little, turned his head, and saw a faint shadow like a squeeze out of the door, not exactly Efforts to walk through the town of Changsheng, and finally had to use the magical power of the whole body, self-enclosed into the empty air into the Xiaohua of Jiang Chaoguan?
Seeing that he is a monk with a small nose and a small eye, he does not feel a glimpse, because this face he has not seen, but an inexplicable familiarity born from his heart, he could not help but wonder: "What can the teacher teach? ?"
"You...you..." Xiao Hua saw that his hand had been placed on the Buddha's purpose. Naturally, he knew that things had reached the final step. He wanted to say a lot of things, but he knew more, there were more things... He won't let him say it. He only said, "There is a lot of risk in bliss, you... can you think about it?"
Although Xiao Hua only said one sentence, but the deep concern is more important than the world's hypocritical care to hit the heart. However, I only smiled a little, turned to look at the Buddha's purpose, and replied: "There is no Buddhist monk, but the poor is still my Buddhist disciple. Now I need someone to go through the fire. Why can't the disciples do this?" man of?"
What Xiao Hua wants to say, but the arduous explanation in the mouth is that this is his own choice, and there is no persecution, and there is no temptation. Even so, Xiao Hua does not have much reason to stop it. After all, 淳奘The road is still left by himself.
"Oh..." Xiao Hua shook his head slightly, standing in the shape, and the shadows gradually solidified. "Boom..." The hand on the scorpion was slightly exerted, and a towering Buddha’s light beam was born, and thousands of small flowers were born. The emptiness of the light column is born, and with the smallpox, there are many goddesses appearing. After the goddess, a thousand worlds emerge in the smallpox, and hundreds of millions of buddies mourn the Buddha's economy in the world.
With this Buddha light, the entire ban on the town of Changsheng was raging, and Xiao Hua’s feet were firmly on the land!
"Amitabha!" Among the Buddha's rays of the sky, the Nanzhi Dazhi Manjusri Bodhisattva appeared on the green lion. The compassionate face reveals the bamboo in the chest. The voice of Manjushri sounds in Changsheng Town. "Hey, you uncover it." The purpose of the Buddha, the responsibilities of this blissful fall on your shoulders, this trip has to break through thousands of miles, to experience difficulties and obstacles, the most important thing is that this million miles road you have to walk step by step In the past, when you come back, no magical power beyond ordinary people can be used! You... can you be determined?"
"The disciple is a Bodhidharma, there is no magical power." The voice of the cymbal is low, but at this time it is like a thunder in the light of the Buddha, not only in the Jiangchao view, but also in Changsheng Town. Spreading to the whole of Yuzhou and even the mainland of Kyushu, the disciple came to Jinchao Temple from Jinshan Temple. It was with the disciples' feet and step by step. Now it is just going back, please let me go to the Buddha. Immortal continent. Whether it is ten years or a hundred years, the disciples are determined to let me Buddha and Buddha sprinkle Tibetan immortals..."
"Amitabha, Amitabha..." The entire Changsheng Town Wanfo mourning, filled with Buddha light, a peaceful, joyful! (To be continued)