In Daleiyin Temple.

Under the Bodhi Seat.

Sixteen people looked at each other, but no one answered.

It is recognized by the world that the West is barren, but no matter how barren the West is, it is still countless times better than the underworld, let alone these disciples of the saint who study under the guidance of a saint.

The underworld in their eyes is roughly equivalent to the war-torn and poverty-stricken areas in the eyes of later generations of Chinese people.

Who would want to work in a war-torn and poverty-stricken area when a person who could be happy in his own circle would want to work?

Isn’t this just making fun of your own life and future?

On the lotus platform, Zhunti had a clear view of the resistance of the sixteen people. Even though he knew it would be like this, he still felt disappointed after seeing it with his own eyes.

Of the sixteen direct disciples, none of them are willing to devote themselves to the common people. Where have their Buddhist studies gone?

"Do you still have compassion?"

Zhunti waited for a while, but when no one answered, he asked coldly.

The disciples continued to remain silent, with their heads lowered like quails, for fear that Zhunti would call them names.

They don't think that refusing to go to hell is a sign of lack of compassion, but going to hell for so-called compassion is a real lack of heart.

Seeing that these bastards were still pretending to be deaf and mute, Zhunti became furious and pointed his halberd at everyone: "It seems that you have all been corrupted by your current life. From now on, you will take turns to be reincarnated and realize the Buddha's mind. If

If you still can’t realize the Buddha’s heart, then you will continue to reincarnate for life after life!”

The sixteen people were shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed for a while. Some people even cried and acted like crazy.

Unexpectedly, Zundi's heart was as hard as iron, so he directly called the monks and Buddhas and suppressed all sixteen people.

It should be noted that the reincarnation he mentioned does not go through the six paths of reincarnation, but seals the memory of this life, directly puts it into the woman's body, and is reborn through the body of the Buddha's mother.

In this way, we can awaken the memory and wisdom of the past life in the future. Otherwise, if one sip of Meng Po soup wipes out all memories, how can there be any possibility of awakening?

After dealing with these sixteen people, Zhunti let out a breath of evil breath, turned his head and said, "I made you laugh."

Qin Yao shook his head: "No. Instead, I was wondering if the saint's punishment to them was too harsh? There is a saying, even I definitely don't want to go to hell."

Zhunti said calmly: "This incident is just an introduction. Even if there is no such thing, they should continue to reincarnate and awaken in the reincarnation. Otherwise, if they sit in this high position for a long time, they will be separated from thousands of believers, and gradually there will be no more

He lost his feelings and eventually turned into a cold Machiavellian machine."

Qin Yao: "..."

So the source of Buddha’s reincarnation originates from you?!

When it comes to Buddhist reincarnations, the most famous one is Jin Chanzi’s tenth reincarnation...

"We have solved these people, but the problem has not been solved. Do you have any good ideas for this?" Zhunti suddenly asked.

Qin Yao said calmly: "There are more than just these sixteen people in the Western world? Finally, we can find a great enlightened person to take on this important task."

"You're a slippery man." Zhunti was speechless and immediately said, "Then you can travel to the West with Pindao to look for such a great enlightened person."

Qin Yao said hurriedly: "Sage, I still have to go to the battlefield of Conferring Gods to perform meritorious service. I once..."

"Credit also needs to be recognized by force. If no one recognizes your credit, then no matter how much you do, it will have no effect."

Zhunti interrupted: "Listen to me and travel with me to the West. On behalf of the Western religion, I recognize your outstanding contribution in the Battle of the Gods."

Qin Yao: "..."

Holy power is power.

When the Holy Power takes effect, it blocks all his escape routes.

Fortunately, although the West has a vast land and abundant resources, it has little to do with outstanding people. Often a city-state cannot select any decent candidates.

Therefore, it only took seven days for an old man and a young man to inspect twenty-two city-states. Finally, on the eighth day, they discovered a small sect saint named Guangmu in a small state.

This woman was so prestigious in the city-state that even the city lord was her believer and designated a large area for her to worship the Buddha and pay homage to her deceased mother.

"What do you think of this girl?" Zhunti asked Qin Yao after observing Guangmu girl for two days.

"To be able to brainwash a poor commoner because of her background... no, to educate the leader of a country and support her like a Buddha is extraordinary." Qin Yao replied.

Zhunti said: "Then I'll ask her."

After saying that, he manifested his true body directly in the Buddha's house, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

Such movement naturally attracted the attention of Guangmu Nu. The round-faced woman, who looked to be in her thirties and had a friendly smile, looked at the light and immediately stood up to pay her respects: "Guangmu Nu, please pay homage to my Buddha."

"Do you know who I am?" Zhunti asked.

The bright-eyed girl shook her head: "I don't know if I am a believer, but I still hope that I, the Buddha, will tell me the name of the Dharma..."

"I am Zhunti, the leader of the Western Sect."

"Meet the leader." The bright-eyed girl was shocked, and she immediately paid homage and bowed to the ground.

Zhunti looked down at the woman lying in front of him and asked: "Guangmu Girl, are you willing to abandon everything and leave with me?"

"The faithful woman is willing to leave everything behind and follow the leader." The bright-eyed woman said immediately.

Zhunti said again: "If I accept you as my disciple, but also send you to hell to save evil ghosts, and if the hell is not empty, you will not be able to return Yang, will you still be willing?"

The bright-eyed woman responded: "A woman of faith will die without regrets."

Zhunti was very satisfied with her attitude and continued: "You are a woman. If those vicious demons in hell refuse to obey you, what will happen to you?"

The girl with bright eyes reacted very quickly and said almost without thinking: "Then please ask the leader to give me three things before I set off."

Zhunti asked curiously: "Those three?"

"Rule ruler, bodhi stick, ghost-killing knife."

The girl with bright eyes said in a solemn voice: "If there is an evil ghost who refuses to obey the believer, the believer will first teach him with a ruler to make him understand the dignity and truth. If he is still dissatisfied, he will use the bodhi stick to make him enlighten. If Bodhi

If the stick still fails to enlighten him, it means that the ghost is stubborn and irremediable, so he kills him with the ghost-killing knife, killing one to serve as a warning to others."

Zhunti's eyes were filled with surprise and he continued: "What if they still refuse to accept it?"

The bright-eyed girl suddenly raised her head, with a resolute face: "Until hell is empty, I swear I will not become a Buddha."

Feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura coming from the other party, Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes.

In any other place, these words would be words of great mercy.

But when used here, murderous intent will rise into the sky and evil spirits will boil.

If he kills one person to serve as a warning to a hundred people, then he will kill him to make the hell empty. If the hell is not empty, he will never become a Buddha.

What a cruel woman.

Zhunti liked such ruthless people. He laughed and said, "Very good. From now on, you will be my disciple."

After saying this, he turned to look at Qin Yao: "She is a piece of rough jade that still needs to be carved. I will take it into Buddhism and carve it carefully.

Just wait patiently. After the Battle of the Gods is over, I will let her go to hell with you. She will guard the hell and save the dead, while you will read the human book and become a human flower."

Qin Yao nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, saint."

"Disciple, get up and follow your master to the Paradise of Paradise to practice the true meaning of the Great Way." Zhunti said to Guangmu Nu.

"Yes." The bright-eyed woman slowly turned around and showed a kind smile when she passed by Qin Yao.

Qin Yao pursed his lips, turned around and watched the two people flying out of the Buddha's house, secretly saying: It's all chaos, it's all chaos...

He is like a butterfly in troubled times. Wherever he flies, there will be a butterfly effect.

Guangmu Nu accidentally became Zhunti's disciple. Isn't this a bad grade?

In his memory of his first life, the world generally believed that Guangmu Nu was a disciple of the Tathagata.

If Tathagata worships Bodhi as his teacher in the future, wouldn’t Guangmu Nu become Tathagata’s senior sister?

Then here comes the problem.

In this time and space, who will be the Tathagata?

In the original work, the person closest to the identity of the Tathagata is Duobao. After all, there is an original sentence saying that the West worships Sakyamuni with Duobao.

But now that the plot has been changed and "collapsed" by myself, Duobao will most likely not be able to worship Sakyamuni anymore.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anyone who could be Tathagata, so he simply gave up...

"It doesn't matter who can be the Tathagata, as long as I don't become the Tathagata."

Silently muttering something in his heart, Qin Yao used his magic power, formed seals with his hands, and opened a dimensional door leading to Wuzhuang Temple in this Buddhist house.

You need to wait for Zhunti to train a girl with good eyesight before you can get Renshu. So is Dishu available now?

the answer is……

Not yet!

I don’t know where the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi went with a group of disciples to discuss Taoism. So far, there has been no news...

at the same time.

Zhou Jun and the immortals of Jiejiao started a fierce fight in Mianchi County. Black wind rolled in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, divine weapons shone, and the sound of huge weapons clashing was like thunder. The people of distant Lintong Pass and the merchants on Muye
To be continued...