He took out the scriptures recorded by the predecessors and released his Divine Sense to read the scriptures recorded by Wu Hua and the others.
Apart from the scriptures recorded by Wu Hua, the other scriptures recorded by Wu Hua were not worth mentioning. His face was full of disappointment and he simply gave up.
"Well, Wu Hua, very good. The remnant scriptures on this ancient bell have been recorded. We can continue to add to the ones that have not been recorded by the predecessors."
Pavilion Leader Buddha glanced at Wu Hua with gratification in his eyes and his brows relaxed a lot. Although he had not been able to completely record the remnant scriptures of the ancient bell so far, at least this was a huge improvement. After all, this matter could not be rushed and could only continue to wait for the successors to add to it.
"I will not hesitate to contribute to the Buddha Pavilion. It is my mission to promote Buddhism. This is what Wu Hua should do," Wu Hua said modestly with a smile.
Then, he changed his tone and mocked, "On the contrary, it is some people who do not do a good job and eat and drink. This is not good."
Of course, he was targeting Xiao Yang. If he could get the Sarira in Xiao Yang's hands, his cultivation could be further improved.
The Deputy Pavilion Leader was also fighting for Wu Hua. He said to Pavilion Leader Buddha, "Yes, Pavilion Leader. Instead of giving the Sarira to someone who does not cherish it, it is better to give it to someone who needs it. This way, the Sarira's effect can be maximized. I believe the predecessor of this Sarira would be happy."
Pavilion Leader Buddha was a little hesitant. He could not bring himself to take back what he had given away. He said slowly, "Don't worry. Let's wait and see."
This made the Deputy Pavilion Leader and Wu Hua happy. This meant that there was hope.
Their eyes fell on Xiao Yang. After waiting for a long time, Xiao Yang did not wake up. This made Wu Hua and the others a little impatient.
"Senior Brother Wu Hua, why don't I wake him up? Don't you know where this is? How could he fall asleep here?"
One of the disciples of the Buddha Pavilion was dissatisfied and said unhappily.
Wu Hua nodded in tacit agreement.
The reason why Xiao Yang hadn't woken up for so long was because he was constantly perfecting the incomplete scripture.
He had already recorded the incomplete scripture of the ancient bell, but it would take some time to completely perfect this scripture. He began to recall all the scriptures he had seen before according to this incomplete scripture, especially the many scriptures he had encountered in the secret realm of the Buddha Pavilion. Then, he tried to find the corresponding scripture from the thousands of scriptures of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Sure enough, he found it.
He was now perfecting and supplementing the sutra based on his memory, and he was nearing the end.
"Hey, Xiao Yang, you're still sleeping. Why aren't you waking up? What are we waiting for? "
The Buddha Pavilion disciple walked in front of Xiao Yang and shouted at him. Seeing that Xiao Yang didn't wake up, he reached out and touched Xiao Yang.
However, the moment his hand touched Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang's body suddenly emitted thousands of rays of Buddhist light. There was also a force that directly pushed the disciple away.
Wow.
What's going on?
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't dare to believe it.
Xiao Yang was just an ordinary disciple of a sect. He hadn't even joined the Buddha Pavilion. How could he release so many rays of Buddhist light? This was too unbelievable.
"This, this, this is the rhythm of a Buddhist scripture's completion."
As a Pavilion Master, the Buddha Pavilion Master had seen many things. He recognized Xiao Yang's vision at a glance and couldn't help but feel shocked and excited. Even his breathing became rapid. This meant that Xiao Yang had not only recorded the incomplete scripture of the ancient bell, but also deduced and supplemented it. Otherwise, how could there be so many rays of Buddhist light?
Similarly, the Deputy Pavilion Master was also shocked. His eyes and mouth were wide open, and he looked dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it.
Wu Hua and the others were also shocked, followed by jealousy and hatred. Even they didn't get such treatment. How could Xiao Yang get it?
They felt extremely unbalanced.
"This is simply evil. Don't be deceived by his appearance."
"Yes, yes, yes. Only evil people can do this kind of magic. Real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are just like ordinary people."
"In the end, it still depends on whether he has the real ability. As long as he has cultivation, he can easily make a vision."
Wu Hua and the others discussed one after another. They all doubted and denied Xiao Yang's achievement.
Even the Deputy Pavilion Master denied it flatly. He said, "Pavilion Master, the sarira is very important. In the end, it still depends on the ability. Don't be deceived by a gorgeous illusion."
The Pavilion Master's face immediately turned cold. He couldn't be more clear about what these people were thinking.
It wasn't like he hadn't seen such a vision before. How could he not know whether it was real or fake? He didn't need these people's help.
As soon as he saw this group of people, he became angry. They had no ability but were jealous. He immediately scolded, "Enough, I have my own plan. Stop talking."
After he said that, many people rushed over from all directions. Among them were the Pavilion Master. They were all attracted by the thousands of rays of Buddhist light.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master."
When the Pavilion Master and the disciples of the Pavilion arrived, they immediately bowed.
"Why are you here?" the Deputy Pavilion Master asked.
Today was an important day to restore the ancient bell scriptures. It was reasonable to say that they should focus on peace and quiet.
The Pavilion Master and the others answered, "We saw the Buddhist light appear. Out of curiosity, we came to see what was going on."
Behind them, there were people coming one after another. In less than ten breaths, there were more than a hundred people, almost all of whom were disciples of the Pavilion of Buddha.
For disciples who believed in Buddhism like them, it was normal to be attracted by the Buddhist light. There was no need to scold them.
"Eh? Isn't this Xiao Yang? Why is he here? Ah, the Buddhist light is released from him? This is amazing, amazing. Could it be that Xiao Yang is destined to be with Buddha? He is not a disciple of the Pavilion of Buddha. "
When the Pavilion Master saw Xiao Yang, who was ten feet away, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked in confusion.
When they saw that Xiao Yang was next to the ancient bell and remembered that today was the day to restore the ancient bell scriptures, many of them immediately felt relieved. Then, they smiled and said slowly, "So he has perfected the scriptures. This is amazing."
Many disciples of the Pavilion of Buddha smiled when they knew that Xiao Yang had perfected the scriptures. Buddhism was the most important thing to them. They would respect and love those who could perfect Buddhism.
When the Deputy Pavilion Master heard the discussion of the Pavilion Master and the others, he was displeased and snorted, "Don't talk nonsense. This is just a vision. Whether he has perfected the scriptures or not depends on his final results."
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