Buddhism prospered.
All of a sudden, the world was in turmoil.
Everyone knew that a brand new religion had appeared in the west of Shu Mountain.
It might be related to the existence with countless identities and reincarnations.
She branded a ring scar on the head of a disciple. Once it was tied, the disciple's hair would naturally fall off.
Furthermore, these monks who wore the kasayas actually developed six kinds of divine powers along with the six types of monastic scars: Divine Feet, Divine Eyes, Divine Ears, Divine Heart, Divine Fate, and Omniscience.
These were the six types of power that transcended the mortal realm and were free and unhindered!
Everyone was shocked.
These six mystiques actually had the shadow of the ultimate techniques of the major sects.
It was likely that he had secretly learned the ultimate techniques of various large sects and mastered them through a comprehensive study, directly pointing to the essence.
"This person calls himself Shitian Moni Buddha! He's a Great Emperor. Perhaps he can be called Shitian Buddhist Emperor. He's secretly learning the martial arts of the major sects. "
Some people felt that the method was terrifying.
But who would have thought that there would be a method like reincarnation?
They did not even guard against it.
"Shaving the hair and cleansing the six strands? What kind of system is this? "
A saintess of the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect was feeding cranes on an immortal mountain. Her long hair turned into thousands of clones, each practicing their sword techniques. "This is a feud of our lineage! We have the mystique of hair, but they shaved all their hair! "
"Hmph! In my opinion, this is yet another heretical path! They take the hair of their disciples, but they are full of vigor themselves? "
A Sword Dao Martial Emperor of the Immortal Sword Sect said coldly. "They don't set an example. Their hair is full and curly, but they trick others into shaving their hair. I think it's a bald cult!"
At this moment, many people were discussing that it was very strange to shave one's hair as soon as one joined the Buddhist sect.
Qin Hong, who was a handsome Buddha whose gender couldn't be distinguished, sat on the golden lotus. His expression instantly turned cold.
"These people are simply tarnishing our sect!"
However, she could understand.
At first, she was confused because she did not understand.
She felt that she was very unwilling to lose a piece of her hair. But now, she gradually understood the huge benefit.
Thus, she became the most loyal believer.
She was even giving them this benefit and spreading the faith of her master.
In the end, they slandered him behind his back.
In fact, Qin Hong had already begun to suspect that the nameless god in the Feast of Gods and Demons was inextricably linked to the ancient Eastern Buddhism.
Because it was too ingenious.
"The ahoge on the top of his head must've been curled into a special hairstyle to enhance the signal of his reincarnation!"
Qin Hong's heart turned cold.
Of course, this was just one of the coincidences.
If it was just a coincidence, he wouldn't mind.
However, she discovered the second coincidence.
The Tesla coil was developed by a scientist in the neighboring Kingdom of Otago. He was known as the man closest to God. It was even published in the newspapers. It was said that the coil emitted light crazily.
Now that he thought about it, wasn't it his own head?
The spiral coils of hair formed a Soul Tesla coil on the top of the head. Wasn't this the legendary Buddha's light?
Hairstyle + light.
This made her doubt the principles of ancient Buddhism.
This ancient sect was inextricably linked to the mysterious existences that constantly appeared in various historical space-times.
"Not only that, there is a third coincidence."
She said, "I used my hair to prick other people's heads. Not only did they lose their hair, but they also left marks, which are monk scars."
The top Buddha had hair, but the monks at the bottom didn't. They were all monk scars. How could that be explained?
It must be that the Buddha at the top used his curly ahoge to stab the head of a disciple at the bottom!
Three together? This was no longer a coincidence.
She was a logical and rigorous person. But at this time, all the signs matched perfectly. Buddhism talked about reincarnation, and the concept was perfect.
How could this be?
There was no need to wash it.
The evidence was conclusive. She couldn't wash it away.
She said softly, "The Nameless God in the Void used his hair to trade for the common people … Perhaps one of his descendants was the founder of Buddhism. Just like me, he used a strand of hair to revive Buddhism and establish the entire cultivation system."
She spoke again.
"As for those who slandered Buddhism, forget it. They're just some immortal sects among the Daoist sects. I'll remember this first … In the future, I'll make them join Buddhism and shave their heads!"
She looked at the monks and disciples in front of her and thought of the hair of the saintesses and the chief disciples of the sects. She had already made up her mind.
Whoosh!
The spring-loaded ahoge on top of her head suddenly bounced up.
Her hair was instantly pulled straight, as if piercing into the distant void. It was as nimble as a bamboo dragonfly, spinning above her head.
The entire earth seemed to be covered with a layer of gold. The sound of Sanskrit rang out and the light of Buddha shone.
"We must shine the glory of our master on the entire earth."
"The whole world is a land of Buddha."
…
Qin Hong had a head of exquisite black curly hair. She wore a Buddhist robe and went to the Nüwa Immortal Mountain.
After several years, she met a few old acquaintances again, including Li Mo.
Li Mo was very surprised to see her.
At this time, Qin Hong had curled her hair like a plasma perm on the top of her head, which was very trendy.
However, Li Mo felt a little guilty. The Mighty Miracle God had a dignified expression, but he secretly said:
"It's also my fault. I didn't pay attention to the difference between men and women before. That's why a girl like her has a twisted heart. Even a man has such beautiful curly hair."
Li Mo sighed and said, "Qin Hong, did you establish the nearest Buddhist sect?"
Qin Hong nodded. She had no intention of hiding it. She said with a smile, "Yes, I did."
"In other words, although you, Qin Hong, are a martial artist in the Miao Chuntang, you are actually a descendant of Buddhism?" Li Mo was very surprised.
In ancient Buddhism, there had always been rumors of the reincarnation of Buddha and various relics.
Previously, Qin Hong had said that she had awakened the ancestral memory, learned the spear technique that fell from the sky, and then became a disciple of the Miao Chuntang.
Now that she thought about it, she was probably … an ancient reincarnation of Buddha!
"Hmm … That's about it." Qin Hong smiled.
Next door said that I am the princess of the Yin Ruins …
Here said that I am the Buddha of the Buddhist sect …
Qin Hong got down to business and said, "I have found a way for you to break through to the fourth realm. That is to become our Buddhist Golden Arhat and enter the Tempest Temple."
"You have a long lifespan. You can sit in the Buddhist Realm and become a Buddha. You can reincarnate into the mortal world, deliver all living beings from suffering, and spread the Dharma. You can enter the fourth realm!"
After all, the human body was huge. It required the tempering of billions of Grandmaster's aura to transform the soul and condense the aura of God.
In that case, it was better to be one of the billions of Grandmasters and condense it themselves. They used their own aura to communicate with each other, and naturally there would be no side effects.
Moreover, the number of souls that were used was actually much smaller. Maybe after reincarnating for tens of thousands of lives, the ant grandmasters would condense their own human's aura of God.
If they used others, they would not be able to condense it themselves.
"I see. We sit in the Buddhist sect and become Buddhas?"
"Reincarnated and constantly reincarnated?"
"Maybe the ancient Great Shamans are the same!"
They chattered among themselves.
However, they also heard the legend of Buddhist shaving. They could not help but say, "Are we going to shave our heads too?"
After all, it was something that girls were very afraid of.
"No need."
Qin Hong said, "You should know that there are two kinds of eminent monks in Buddhism. One has a full head of curly hair, and the other has six clean hair. You are the curly-haired kind."
"That's great."
The beautiful girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
We are the kind with hair.
Happy.
Although we have curly hair, it is acceptable.
After all, if we can keep our hair, we don't have to make such ugly curly hair, right? It should not be a problem for us to keep a straight black hairstyle. Sister Qin Hong is such a good person.
"Although I have hair, I still have something to tell you." Qin Hong was still very sincere. A curly hair stood up, revealing the smooth scalp below.
"…"
As soon as the hairstyle appeared, Li Mo and the others felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They were instantly dumbfounded.
This is the true face of the Buddha's hairstyle?
It turns out that the difference between having hair and not having hair is just one strand??
They instantly understood the reason for such a coquettish curly hair. Because apart from this hairstyle, there is no other hairstyle that can cover up such a 'lack of hair'.
"To tell you the truth, this is the truth of ancient Buddhism." Qin Hong said with a serious expression, "You naturally have to understand this when you join my Buddhist sect."
She told the girls about her three main guesses.
Instantly, the few of them were convinced.
They thought about it and also decided to join the sect. After all, there seemed to be no better choice.
In the blink of an eye, the Buddhist Sect gained eight new Buddha True Bodies.
Qin Hong brought them back to the Buddhist sect and said to the few people next to her, "In the vast history of his existence, there was no baldness in the world. When there are many people who believe in that existence, baldness also exists!"
"Uncle Li next door to our Miao Chuntang, Uncle Li of the merchant family worshiped on the street, they were all disciples of the Buddhist sect and believers of that existence a long time ago."
Fu Qingjun: "…"
You have changed.
Why did you become so enthusiastic about selling hairstyles?
When I brought you to the hotel and helped you tie your hair, didn't you scream when you woke up?
When he looked at Li Mo's hairstyle again, he felt terrible. He could not bear to hurt the people around him, and it was even his neighbor's dance teacher, Li Mo. He only sent her to the sect to learn martial arts. I didn't expect Qin Hong to be so cruel.
He sighed.
Right!
You are all right!
I made the Mediterranean Sea bald all over the world. The Buddhist sect used to be my loyal bald believers. I admit defeat, okay?
Fu Qingjun was eating in the cafeteria. "Ladies, stop imagining things. I'm really scared of you guys … I just wanted to evolve a transcendent civilization system and save Earth, but you guys became so ridiculous. I traveled through endless space and time, not for the love that I've been immersed in for a thousand years, but for your hairline?"
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