"I will teach you the Mahayana Dharma."
His voice was heard, shocking everyone.
Everyone thought that Lu Changsheng had said something wrong, but they didn't expect Lu Changsheng to really know the Mahayana Dharma.
"I beg the wise man to teach me the Mahayana Dharma."
Xuan Xin knelt on the ground, extremely pious.
Lu Changsheng didn't say anything. He just looked to the west quietly, thinking about something.
But after a while.
Lu Changsheng's voice was heard again.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been practicing the Prajna Paramita for a long time.
"Seeing the emptiness of the five skandhas, transcending all suffering, relic.
"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. It is the same for perception, action, and consciousness.
"Relic is the emptiness of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no form in the air, no perception, action, and consciousness.
"No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, will, color, sound, fragrance, touch, vision, or even consciousness. There is no ignorance, and there is no end to it. There is no death, and there is no end to it."
Lu Changsheng's voice was heard.
He was glad that he liked to read online novels in his previous life, so he would look it up whenever he saw something profound. Plus, he had a good memory, so he could basically think of everything he had read.
This was the Prajna Sutra, the highest sutra of the Mahayana Dharma.
Just as Lu Changsheng finished speaking.
A golden light drowned everything.
Layers of Buddhist light appeared behind Lu Changsheng's head. There were eighteen layers.
An even more terrifying phenomenon appeared.
Behind Lu Changsheng, the shadows of ancient Buddhas appeared, holding a dharma wheel, a bottle, a vajra, and the sun and moon. It was as if thousands of Buddhas had appeared behind Ye Ran.
The golden Buddhist light drowned thousands of miles, and the sound of Buddhist chants shook the entire cultivation world.
Countless powerful cultivators were startled, their faces filled with disbelief.
In the Western Desert.
The vast and boundless ancient temples burst out with boundless golden Buddhist light.
Phantoms of Buddhas appeared one after another, and the Buddhist artifacts radiated with Buddhist light.
The entire Western Desert was shaken.
The light of Buddha drowned everything.
It was an ancient temple that was extremely dilapidated. However, as Lu Changsheng's voice rang out.
The ancient temple released a dazzling golden Buddhist light, and then a Bodhisattva phantom appeared.
The illusory figure appeared and chanted along with him.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been practicing the Prajna Paramita for a long time."
"Seeing the emptiness of the five skandhas, transcending all suffering, Sarira."
"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. It is the same for perception, perception, action, and consciousness."
Inside the Little Thunder Temple.
All the people from the Buddhist sects were completely stunned. The cultivators who had been insulting Lu Changsheng for his shameless boasting were completely stunned at this moment.
The Four Divine Monks opened their eyes. Their calm eyes were filled with astonishment.
PuZhi Abbot, at this moment, was even trembling.
Finally, he knelt down.
"This poor monk, Pu Zhi, greets the master of Arhat!"
As the voice rang out, all of the 33,333 novice monks in the Little Thunderclap Monastery dropped to their knees and kowtowed to the east.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
The entire Little Thunderclap Monastery shook. The swastika was formed and covered the entire Western Desert, illuminating the world with a Buddhist light.
The phenomenon was simply too terrifying.
What was even more shocking was …
A Demon Subduing Pestle swept away the dust and flew into the air.
This was the supreme immortal weapon of the Little Thunderclap Monastery.
The Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle.
At this moment, the image of a Buddha appeared on the Demon Subduing Pestle. It was as if it was illuminating the heavens, emitting a boundless Buddhist light.
The image could be seen from thousands of miles away.
"It's the Buddha! It's the Buddha! "
"The image of the Buddha! The image of the Buddha!"
"The Buddha has shown himself! The Buddha has shown himself!"
Countless mortals in the entire Western Desert saw this scene. They did not know what was happening, and instead thought that the Buddha had shown himself.
They immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly.
However, the image was chanting sutras.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been in the depths of Prajna Paramita for many years."
"Seeing the emptiness of the five skandhas, he can transcend all suffering, Sarira."
"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. It is the same for perception, action, and knowledge."
The chanting of sutras rang out.
The entire Western Desert was turned upside down.
Tian Ji School.
The Sect Leader sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain.
Tears streamed down his face as he gazed at the Daira Holy Place.
"Master, are you crying because our Dao Sect has produced an incredible genius?"
A disciple behind the Sect Leader asked.
"Bullsh * t! I regret it, I regret it. Why did I give up on this kid? I calculated everything in the world and only calculated that he was a supreme immortal cultivator. How could I have known that he was not only the world's Wen Sheng, but also the master of the current Arhat! "
The Tian Ji School Sect Leader cried miserably and was filled with regret.
"The master of the current Arhat? Then wouldn't our Dao Sect be in chaos if this Senior Brother joined us? "
The disciple was shocked and in disbelief.
"Who said that the Arhat's master can't cultivate? He is the Arhat's master but that doesn't mean he is a Buddhist. Moreover, Changsheng has already entered our Dao Sect and is our Daoist. So what if he is the Arhat? If my guess is right, do you know who he is? "
"What?"
"He is the son of the common people, the son of the Dao. He has gathered everything in the world and can no longer be described with common sense. He is a variable in the world."
"Pass down my order. No matter what, do not try to deduce anything about Lu Changsheng, and do not make an enemy out of him. Anyone who makes an enemy out of him will be expelled from the sect. There will be no tolerance!"
The Tian Ji School Sect Leader said in a serious tone.
North Pole Mountain.
In a million mile deep abyss.
A furious roar rang out.
"Why! Why! Why! With such a person in the world, Taoism and Buddhism have been prosperous for 100,000 years. Why can't our Saint Race prosper? The Heavenly Dao is unfair! The Dao is unfair! "
Eastern Earth.
On Kunlun Mountain.
An old Taoist opened his eyes. He calculated with his fingers and then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"He's born. He's born. The person I've been waiting for 100,000 years has finally come."
South Barbarian Mountain Range.
Demonic energy was soaring.
It drowned thousands of miles.
But as the terrifying Buddhist and Dao voices spread out, countless monsters let out heart-wrenching screams.
A peerless monster twisted its huge body and said angrily, "Why did another Son of the Heavenly Dao appear at this time! If that's the case, I will go against the heavens. Pass down my order. Speed up the plan and hatch the Demon Saint of our race as soon as possible. "
At this moment, the world was in turmoil.
And in Daira Holy Place.
Lu Changsheng was still chanting.
Like the truth of the Dao.
Like the words of the Buddhist Sect.
Like a blow to the head.
Like a bucket of wisdom.
Xuan Xin burst into tears. He finally understood the Mahayana Buddhism and all the questions in his heart were solved.
The butcher's knife in his heart completely disappeared at this moment.
All kinds of Buddhist light surged into Xuan Xin's body.
The ferocious Buddha also became kind.
Wisps of black gas were expelled from his body and then disappeared.
Every word of the Prajna Sutra turned into a golden Buddhist seal and entered Xuan Xin's body.
At this moment, nine layers of Buddhist light appeared behind Xuan Xin's head.
He entered the state of great wisdom.
He was completely awakened and completely enlightened.
But all of a sudden.
Lu Changsheng stopped chanting.
He stopped halfway through the Prajna Sutra.
He didn't continue.
The reason was simple.
He had said what he needed to say.
When fate gathers, they part.
When fate falls, they perish.
The rest depended on Xuan Xin to slowly comprehend.
He stopped.
But the changes in the world didn't stop.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Beams of Buddhist light appeared on Lu Changsheng and Xuan Xin's bodies.
The change happened again.
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