"The real Buddha is born …"
At this moment, outside the main hall of the ancient temple, the cultivators of the Pure Land who were guarding outside all felt something. A majestic Buddhist power descended from the sky and gathered in one direction. As the inheritors of the Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats, Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land also felt something at this moment. It was as if there was an extra pillar between the heavens and the earth. It was as if the power of the Buddhist Dharma in their bodies was involuntarily sending out their own power of reverence in one direction, as if tens of thousands of Buddhas were paying homage to the sect …
At the same time, they felt the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. It was as if the entire ancient temple was falling from the sky. The Sanskrit Sound of the Spiritual Flower fell from the sky and covered the entire ancient temple. Everyone's soul felt relaxed as if they had been released from the extremely depressed and dark state of mind. It was as if a person had suddenly dived to the surface from the bottom of the water. Subconsciously, they let out a long sigh of relief …
In the next moment, there was another rumbling sound. All the strange corpses roared at the same time. The strange and heavy roar shook the void and spread in all directions like ripples. Then, all the strange corpses retreated as if they were extremely afraid of some kind of aura coming from the ancient temple. After a while, they turned around and ran, disappearing into the darkness like a black tide.
At this moment, Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land looked at each other and saw the ecstasy in each other's eyes …
The Buddhist light shone, the Sanskrit Sound fell from the sky, and all the demons fled …
There was only one explanation for all these strange phenomena!
The real Buddha was born, and the Buddhist Dharma was condensing …
At this moment, they were ecstatic. They hurriedly looked in one direction and waited for the Arhat to appear!
But unexpectedly, there was no movement in the main hall. Instead, it was pitch-black. They could see the figures of Hui Neng and Shinsyu outside the hall, but they also melted into the darkness. They couldn't see any of their figures. It was as if the treasure light had dimmed.
"What happened in there?"
"Did the Arhat obtain the Buddhist Fruit?"
"Haha, the Buddhist Fruit has appeared in the world. We have obtained the good fruit from the Buddha …"
At this moment, the cultivators of the Pure Land were excited and couldn't help but ask each other.
Beiming Xiao and the others were even more excited. They almost couldn't help but shout and congratulate …
"Divine Son Wan Teng …"
"Young Master Xiao …"
It was also at this moment that they heard rumbling from afar as voices called out to them. All the cultivators understood that it was clearly the voices of their Dao Protectors and servants, and they instantly heaved sighs of relief in their hearts. They knew that because of the descent of the Buddha Fruit, even the ancient temple that was hidden in space had returned to reality, and it was their subordinates that had charged into the ancient temple to look for them …
"We're waiting here. The Arhat is about to be born. Come and pay your respects!"
Beiming Xiao was the first to stand out, unable to contain the joy on his face as he shouted towards the distance.
At this moment, the fog that lingered in the ancient temple was gone. He could use his divine arts without worry. His shout could travel ten miles.
Soon, groups of people rushed in from the outside, and they all looked worried. After seeing Beiming Xiao and the other Divine Sons and Daughters of the Pure Land, they all knelt down to show their respect. They were the people of the Pure Land. In an instant, the square in front of the ancient temple was filled to the brim with people, and the deathly stillness in the temple was swept away …
"All of you, stop making noise. The Arhat has obtained the Buddhist Fruit and is about to come out. Quickly put away your weapons, lest they clash with the Buddhist Aura …"
Beiming Xiao's expression was solemn as he shouted at the cultivators of the Pure Land, as if he was a Buddhist Dao Protector.
"The Arhat … The Arhat really obtained the Buddhist Fruit?"
"After ten thousand years, the Buddhist Sect finally has the opportunity to rise again …"
"How sad. It's a pity that our Daoist died in the hands of the demon to protect the Arhat, and we won't be able to see this …"
The Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land, after hearing the news, was also shocked. There were also people who regretted not standing out in time to obtain the Buddhist Fruit. There were even people who cried bitterly. It was their friends or relatives who chose to help the Arhat, but they were killed by the demon. Now that the Arhat had obtained the Buddhist Fruit, their friends and relatives wouldn't be able to get a share of the benefits!
Beiming Xiao looked at the side coldly, but he knew what everyone was thinking. He thought of a problem and immediately said, "Although the Buddhist Fruit has been obtained, the demon who disturbed the Buddhist Fruit has not been killed. All of you, immediately lead people to search for him. Regardless of your lives, capture that bastard and his friends. When the Arhat appears, we can give him a generous gift …"
"Yes, Sir!"
Among the Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land, many people responded loudly and immediately set off.
During this time, other than the servants and affiliated families of the North Dark Tribe who followed the lead, there were also many people who treated capturing the demon as their last chance to get some good karma from the Arhat's appearance. Why wouldn't they try their best?
However, when Beiming Qingdi heard this, his expression suddenly became a little complicated. He begged, "Big Brother, since the Arhat has already obtained the Buddhist Fruit, the matter has been settled. Don't make things difficult for him … He … He is a member of the North Dark Tribe after all …"
When Beiming Xiao heard this, he immediately became angry. He shouted, "What North Dark Tribe? How can our tribe have such an evil creature? Can't you see how many times he disturbed the Buddhist Fruit? He has committed such a great crime, and you still have the face to save him? You're just making trouble!"
Beiming Qingdi's expression became even more bitter. He begged, "Both of us have made great contributions to the Buddhist Fruit. I think we can atone for his crime. We don't need to completely atone for his crime, but at least bring him back and let the ancestors deal with him …"
When Beiming Xiao heard this, he became even angrier. He shouted, "Shut up! If I don't get rid of this evil creature today, how can I vent my anger?" After that, he ignored Beiming Qingdi and shouted to the Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land, "Listen up, that evil creature and his friend are in this ancient temple. Kill this demon and restore the prestige of Buddhism. This is your last chance to make a contribution. Why don't you go and search now?"
"Yes, Sir …"
When the Pure Land cultivators heard this, many of them responded in unison. They split up into different formations and rushed to the surroundings.
When Beiming Xiao saw this, he couldn't help but feel satisfied. He couldn't help but laugh out loud!
This time, he had gotten the Buddhist Fruit. He was already an Arhat, but who knew how many benefits would fall on his head?
There would definitely be a lot of merits. He could also get a large piece of land in the Hundred Break Mountain, which would be a great thing for his family.
Moreover, he could take this opportunity to get rid of that demon and get rid of one of his worries!
How could he not be ecstatic when he had achieved three goals in one go?
"It's here …"
At this moment, the guardian monk of the Bi An Temple, who had been guarding the entrance of the ancient temple, suddenly shouted excitedly. It attracted Zhu Xiu's attention. Even Beiming Xiao felt a vigorous Buddhist aura spreading out at this moment. It was like a furnace was slowly moving out from the darkness of the ancient temple. They could all feel the change in temperature.
"Welcome, Arhat …"
The guardian monk, the Divine Son of the Centaur Tribe, the Divine Son of the Seven-Eyed Tribe, the Goddess of the Wa Tribe, Beiming Xiao, Beiming Qingdi, and the others immediately took a step towards the ancient temple. They looked at the entrance of the ancient temple with respectful expressions. Zhu Xiu, who was below, was also extremely serious. He stood in rows and rows, suppressing his excitement, and quietly looked at the golden light in the dark ancient temple …
The golden light gradually became brighter and moved towards the entrance of the temple slowly.
Beiming Xiao and the others were extremely excited. But as the golden light got closer, their expressions suddenly became a little strange …
The golden light had yet to appear, but there were already voices coming out from the main hall one after another …
"Here to join in the fun?"
An indignant voice chattered, "Damn bald monk, I'm your Senior Brother, a real Buddha. How dare you say I'm here to join in the fun? Believe it or not, I'll expel you from Buddhism right now, and you won't be able to chant for a hundred years! "
"Senior Brother, being a Buddha is very tiring. Tens of millions of monks come to you for help. Do you really want to do it?"
"If I don't want to do it, I can sell it for money …"
"…"
"Why aren't you saying anything?"
"By right, if you get the Buddha Fruit, you are indeed a Buddha. But I'll hide you when I cultivate Buddhism in the future …"
"Why?"
"It's so embarrassing …"
"…"
In the midst of the quarrel, people gradually walked out of the ancient temple. The cultivators of the Pure Land all widened their eyes at this moment. The first person they saw was a man wearing a tattered monk robe. His hair was as long as a finger, and each strand of hair stood up like a sword. There was a string of white bone prayer beads hanging around his neck, and he carried a saber on his shoulder. He looked strange as he walked out first with a heavy breath.
"Damn, why are there so many people?"
As soon as he took a step out, he saw a large group of people in front of him. He was so scared that he took a step back with a strange expression on his face.
And Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land and the Divine Son of the Ancient Clan looked even more strange …
"… It's him?"
"Why did this demon come back from the Path of Buddhism?"
"When did he enter the main hall?"
All of a sudden, they found that the little devil, who was about to send people to search the entire ancient temple, had swaggered right in front of them. For a moment, all the cultivators of the Pure Land were stunned. They even forgot to ask what was going on...
Even the itinerant cultivators of the Pure Land, who were ambitious to kill this demon, were stunned and didn't know what to do …
And when a person walked out from behind, they were even more shocked and speechless.
The handsome little monk was dressed in white. Ten rays of Buddhist light flashed behind him, dazzling like the scorching sun. Buddhist chanting faintly sounded around him. The white robe on his body was so clean that it seemed as if it would never be stained by a speck of dust. His appearance was unusually handsome and dignified. When he walked out, there was a faint rumbling sound in the void above his head, and the phantom of a great Buddha was faintly discernible …
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