Chen Xiaoyao, who walked out of the martial arts monument, stood in front of the holy monument and looked at the other eight holy monuments.

The most difficult martial arts monument has been broken, and he has to choose again.

But this time, there seems to be no choice.

Because Chen Xiaoyao looked around, the light on the other sacred monuments was still lit, and it was obvious that someone was challenging it.

There is only the Buddha monument and no one is there.

I think it's right. Although Tiansheng Island gathers all the martial arts in the world here, there is no Buddhist tradition within the martial island.

Few people are interested in this Buddhist monument.

That's you.

Compared with other sacred steles, this Buddhist stele is almost second-ranked for Chen Xiaoyao.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyao rushed into the Buddha monument and disappeared.

And shortly after he entered, wise men came out from other holy monuments.

Three days is the limit they can hold on to.

However, let alone reaching the top of the Holy Monument, it is extremely difficult to get a good ranking on the Holy Monument.

At this time, they finally understood how terrifying this holy monument was.

Buzz!

But at this time, Chen Xiaoyao stepped into Buddhism and saw the ten thousand Buddhas celebrating the sect, golden rainbows are as sunny as the sun, and thousands of auspicious colors are seen.

"Later, do you really want to challenge the Nine Monuments?"

And the moment Shen Xiaoyao came in, a sound sounded between the ten thousand Buddhas.

"Witness of the Holy Stele?"

Chen Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, "Can you still communicate with each other?"

“You can know each other.”

"But I still want to tell you that even the Buddhist sage was passed by the Buddhist monument for a whole year."

"It is impossible to reach the top of the Nine Monuments, so my suggestion is, you give up!"

But the witness's tone was not polite at all.

"give up?"

"I never gave up on anything."

"Also, you don't have to be in advance with me all the time, it doesn't make any sense."

Chen Xiaoyao looked at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong in this world.

He knew that if he wanted to pass the test of the Holy Monument, he did not have to use brute force.

Instead, we must first figure out what the mechanism of the test of the Holy Monument is.

The divine eyes opened, and Chen Xiaoyao looked at the lights of the ten thousand Buddhas, looking for flaws and details.

Soon, Chen Xiaoyao discovered that these Buddha lights, like the blood-colored golden road skeletons in the previous martial arts monument, were projections of the ancestors' Buddhist practices.

They held scriptures in their hands, as if they were reciting scriptures.

Chen Xiaoyao tried to hear what they said clearly, but it was as mysterious as the sound of the Sanskrit. He couldn't understand what they were chanting.

Only ancient scriptures have risen among the ten thousand Buddhas.

All the scriptures recited by Buddhist practitioners seem to be a temple with a closed door in the chaos in the distance.

Can you reach the top of the Holy Monument by walking into that temple?

And if you want to get close to the temple, are you afraid you have to understand the words of these chanting monks?

Chen Xiaoyao asked and frowned.

"Since you're still insisting, then prepare to start!"

The witness sighed helplessly, and then between the tens of thousands of Buddhas, a lotus path appeared in the void and spread to the temple gate.

Another road, also a hundred thousand feet long.

Chen Xiaoyao pursed his lips and came to the road of lotus. A Buddha practiced and turned around and looked at him.

The chanting in my mouth is still constantly.

Chen Xiaoyaojing listened for a while, but still couldn't hear clearly.

There is no way, it is true that he has divine eyes, but divine eyes can't see through this.

For a moment, Chen Xiaoyao stood there, for more than an hour, but could not move.

"After later, I have already said before that you'd better give up, or go to other holy monuments to see. The monuments are destined to be the ones with the wisdom of the Buddha's path."

The voice of the witness rang out again.

Chen Xiaoyao failed to solve a Buddhist practice for an hour. How long does it take to complete this hundred thousand feet?

"Since I, Chen Xiaoyao, have come here, I am a destined person."

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoyao's eyes flashed and a light of inspiration suddenly appeared.

"By the way, I can ask you, after coming these few years ago, will someone recite scriptures and listen to these Buddhas?"

He asked suddenly.

"Recite Buddhist scriptures?"

But Chen Xiaoyao's words made the witness laugh.

"How is it possible? The Buddhist scriptures chanted by tens of thousands of Buddhas here are almost all Buddhist scriptures in the world. Isn't it a show of the chanting of Buddhist scriptures here?"

“So, never.”

"That's done!" Chen Xiaoyao stroked his palm.

Then he looked at the Buddhist practitioner who was lying in front of him, and his hands were folded together, "Amitabha, have you heard of the Lotus Sutra?"

Seeing that the Buddha had ignored it, Chen Xiaoyao didn't care about it anymore, he just recited the Lotus Sutra.

This scripture, when Chen Xiaoyao was saved, he used this to grow lotus step by step.

Now that the Lotus Sutra has reappeared, the Buddha-cultivation phantom in front of him was indeed stunned, and then he stopped his chanting and looked at Chen Xiaoyao with a confused look on his face.

It seemed that he couldn't understand what scripture Chen Xiaoyao was chanting.

But this is not nonsense.

"Since you don't understand the scriptures I recite, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and quit!"

Chen Xiaoyao shouted suddenly, like a angrily Vajra. In an instant, the Buddha's phantom looked guilty, and because of the interruption of the chanting, it disintegrated into golden light, turned into a lotus, and floated at Shen Xiaoyao's feet.

The latter stepped forward step by step. Under the chanting of the Lotus Sutra, no Buddhist practitioner could stop him and interrupt the chants one after another, and give way to the path.

That speed was almost at its peak.

At this point, it was incredible that the witness saw this scene.

No matter what, he never expected that there would be such a strange thing to preach to Buddhist practitioners who were transformed into the light of the ancient Buddha on this path of Buddha lotus...

After reciting the Lotus Sutra, Chen Xiaoyao tried it for the second time, but he was unable to make progress again.

It turns out that this Buddhist practice can only listen to the new ones, but the old ones cannot.

"Don't think it will stump me. There are still many scriptures in my mind!"

Chen Xiaoyao smiled coldly, put his hands together, and recited them again.

But this time he changed the scripture, called the Prajna Sutra.

Like the Lotus Sutra, they are all great Buddha Dharma. These Buddhist practitioners cannot understand it. It may be because this is simply a systematic scripture.

What they practice should be Hinayana Buddhism, so we can’t blame Chen Xiaoyao for bullying them.

Sure enough, after the Prajna Sutra, these Buddhist practitioners could not understand it and made way for them to open up the road.

Chen Xiaoyao's words stepped forward step by step almost without stopping. Half a day passed, and Chen Xiaoyao walked to the temple gate.

Along the way, Chen Xiaoyao also chanted several scriptures, including the Lotus Sutra, Prajna Sutra, Avatamsaka Sutra, Mahayana Sutra, and Unscrupulous Life Sutra.

The Buddhist practitioners were stunned.

However, standing in front of the temple gate, Chen Xiaoyao discovered that even though he reached the end, the door had not been opened.

The test also seems to be not over.

Chen Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that he had not seen the last Buddha Saint.

Immediately, he laughed in his heart and clasped his hands together and said, "Since the Buddhas of the heavens cannot understand the sutras I recite, how can you, the Buddha, have the face to avoid seeing me?"

"This is the Buddha in your heart?"

Under Shen Xiaoyao's questioning, the temple gate suddenly began to shake, and the entire space was buzzing like a Buddha's anger.
To be continued...