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- After Jin Chanzi heard the words of Daozu Randeng, he couldn't help being shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at Daozu Randeng in disbelief.
Because for Jin Chanzi, he doesn't quite understand the meaning of Ran Deng's words.
In Jin Chanzi's mind, thoughts kept turning.
It seems that at this moment, I think a lot.
"World Honored One, my disciple does not quite understand the meaning of your words"
Jin Chanzi pondered for a while, then opened his mouth and spoke to the Burning Lamp Buddha.
At this moment, Jin Chanzi was really a little confused.
Some people don't understand what the words of the Burning Lamp Buddha mean
"You have kept a golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit in captivity. Could it be that you really think that I am a fool?"
The Burning Lamp Buddha snorted coldly, and then spoke to Jin Chanzi.
When Jin Chanzi heard the words of Burning Buddha, he couldn't help but feel as if he was struck by lightning.
This why did the World Honored One know about this?
No! impossible!
Jin Chanzi gasped, and for a moment suspected that he was dreaming.
Seeing Jin Chanzi like this, the Burning Lamp Buddha understood in his heart that Daoist Hongjun was unparalleled in his strategy and had no plans left. This Jin Chanzi may have confirmed the matter of raising golden-nosed white-haired mice in captivity.
"Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of the World Honored One. I never thought that he would do such a thing!"
"Since ancient times, the Buddha and the demon have been incompatible. Doesn't Jin Chanzi know that?"
"From my point of view, what kind of mouse spirit, I'm afraid it has excellent kung fu, otherwise how could it be possible to fascinate Jin Chanzi so that he can't find the north and south?"
"Hehe The World Honored One also said that among the many disciples, Jin Chanzi is the most intelligent. He knows people and faces but does not know his heart!"
For a while, many Buddhist cultivators on Lingshan were discussing a lot.
? True Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Buddha, Bhikkhu
Looking at Jin Chanzi, she couldn't hide her disdain.
Obviously, for Jin Chanzi's behavior, the entire Buddhist sect was ashamed.
And these Buddhist cultivators on Lingshan, many people are still secretly happy.
Those who are secretly delighted should belong to Venerable Kasyapa, with Venerable Ananda as the head.
Because for them, this golden cicada has unparalleled wisdom and roots, and is highly valued by the master, Burning Lamp Buddha.
?They, who are also disciples of the Buddha, feel the pressure doubled together with Jin Chanzi.
Especially Venerable Kassapa breathed a sigh of relief.
He is the great disciple of the Buddha, but he has always been overwhelmed by the golden cicada.
Today, Jin Chanzi is reprimanded by the Burning Lamp Buddha. To be honest, Venerable Kasyapa feels very comfortable in his heart.
"World Honored One, this matter this matter"
Jin Chanzi blushed, and seemed to want to argue a few more words.
However, Jin Chanzi has a pure nature and is too honest and honest. What the Burning Lamp Buddha said is the truth.
Therefore, Jin Chanzi didn't know what to say for a while.
"Jin Chanzi, monks don't lie!"
Venerable Kasyapa sneered, then spoke to Jin Chanzi.
After hearing the words of Venerable Kasyapa, Jin Chanzi was at a loss for words, and didn't even know what to say
"Jin Chanzi, you have failed my good intentions If I don't punish you today, how can I be the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas?"
Burning Buddha's face was serious, and he snorted coldly, intending to demote the golden cicada to the mortal world according to Hongjun Daozu's words.
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, a voice came from Jin Chanzi's cuff.
The cassock on Jin Chanzi's body is a magic weapon related to his life.
The body of the golden cicada is a six-winged cicada.
And the predecessor of the hexapodactyl was the hexawing silkworm, which spun silk into a cocoon, and then it transformed into a hexawing cicada.
On that day, the silk was refined and turned into a brocade cassock.
The golden cassock and the breath of the golden cicada are fused with each other, which can exert a more powerful power.
Therefore, for so many years, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit has been hiding in the sleeve of Jin Chanzi's cassock, but no one has discovered it.
When Jin Chanzi heard the sound, he had a bad secret and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
I saw a white light shining out.
An extremely delicate mouse spirit stood in front of the burning Buddha.
"Master Buddha, this idiot?Being honesteverything was done by this lady intimidating himit has nothing to do with this idiot! "
Although the mouse spirit has low mana, it is quite loyal, raised its head, and said to the burning Buddha.
"Presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
The Buddhist cultivators on the Lingshan Mountain saw that the mouse spirit dared to show up on the Lingshan Mountain.
All kinds of Buddha lights surged and visions appeared, obviously intending to kill the rats and then quickly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Chanzi directly blocked the mouse spirit, knelt down in front of the Burning Lamp Buddha and said:
"World Honored One, it's my disciple who is wrong. This rat is meticulously pure and has Buddha nature. I just ask Master to punish my disciple. You must not embarrass this rat"
Mouse Jing and Jin Chanzi have a word for you, and I have a word for it.
In his words, he put the blame on himself.
"Youwhat do you think my Lingshan is? How can you be flirting here like this?"
Seeing this scene, the Burning Lamp Buddha suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he couldn't help being furious, and shouted angrily.
"Golden Cicada, relegated to the world of mortals, experienced eight reincarnations in the illusion. In the ninth life, enter the world of mortals!"
"The mouse spirit, demoted to the mortal world as a demon, suppressed in the bottomless pit of the empty mountain, and will never be reborn forever!"
The Burning Lamp Buddha did not give the two a chance to speak, so he ordered directly.
"You old man"
The mouse spirit didn't care about his own fate at all, but when he heard Jin Chanzi's fate arrangement, he immediately felt anxious, and even yelled at the burning Buddha directly.
Jin Chanzi was startled, and hastily covered the mouse spirit's mouth.
"Jin Chanzi, I think you have moved your heartIn that case, after the lower world, this seat will seal your lust and make you devote yourself to the Buddha!"
The Burning Lamp Buddha shot out two rays of light, and jumped into the bodies of Jin Chanzi and Mouse Spirit.
The figure of the mouse spirit dissipated and headed towards the lower realm.
As for Jin Chanzi, he was enveloped by a force of good fortune and began to experience the memory of the eighth life reincarnation.
At the same time, Jin Chanzi's seven emotions and six desires were directly blocked by the Burning Lamp Buddha.
This also led to the fact that Jin Chanzi would not have any compassion for worldly love at all on his way to the west in the future
"The matter arranged by Daozu is finally done!"
Ran Deng let out a long breath and murmured
"If it wasn't for that brat the girl and I wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe it really is destiny!"
Jin Chanzi's last thought echoed in his heart.
Maiden was originally the nickname of the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit, but Jin Chanzi was restrained by Buddhism and was unwilling to call the mouse spirit by her nickname.
But now, for some unknown reason, Jin Chanzi wants to engrave this name firmly in his mind¡ª¡ª
Meishan Courtyard.
"Yeah!"
Lin Pan couldn't help but sneezed.
Later, Lin Pan frowned and murmured:
"According to what my father said, the sneezing was because someone was thinking about me I don't know which one who suffered a thousand knives was talking about Lao Tzu behind my back I must have missed Lao Tzu's fist"
Lin Pan felt a little excited.
Lin Pan would never have imagined that a pair of innocent and desperate mandarin ducks would suffer catastrophe because of his "bad boy" behavior.
What should I say about this
However, the immortals in Meishan Courtyard didn't care about Lin Pan.
At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Xuan with admiration (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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