I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Looking at Menglai's back, Zhou Fan's heart was full of mixed feelings. He didn't know what kind of emotion he had towards Menglai, but he knew that he hoped Yan Shuimo would come back.

However, if Yan Shu Mo came back, how would Meng Lai deal with it?

He knows that Menglai is Menglai, and she is not a substitute for Yan Shuimo, but now the two coexist as one, in a sense, Menglai is Yanshu, and Yan Shuimo is Menglai.

"The car must have a way to the front of the mountain, and the water will naturally straighten to the bow of the boat. Take a step and see it." Zhou Fan sighed, his figure flashed, and he followed Menglai's footsteps.

Jinguang Temple in Zhenjiang is located on Jinguang Mountain. Jinguang Mountain is not high, only two or three hundred meters. Compared with the mountain range where the heaven is often a giant peak, it does feel like a bun.

But as the saying goes, the mountain is not high, the immortal is the name, the water is not deep, the dragon is the spirit.

Because of the existence of Jinguang Temple, this Golden Light Mountain has become a famous treasure temple in Tang Dynasty, and even in the whole heaven, it is very famous.

Because in Jinguang Temple, there is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, Master Sanzang.

Here, no matter how high the cultivation base is, no one is flying in the sky. It is not that there are any rules here, but that everyone respects Master Sanzang, and over time, it is accepted by everyone.

At this time, in front of the Mahavira Hall of Jinguang Temple, a monk wearing a brocade cassock with a kind face was sitting in front of the incense table and explaining the Dharma to the believers.

This monk is Master Sanzang.

There are nearly ten thousand believers in front of him, and even some of them are strong in the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm.

It's just that no matter the level of strength, in this Lingguang Temple, it will automatically abide by the rules and order here.

The two of Zhou Fan stepped into Lingguang Temple and found a corner seat to sit down. He also wanted to hear the Buddhist scriptures explained by Master Sanzang. What was so profound about it? Can speak.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practices deep prajna paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. A bodhisattva is a person who can cultivate; very deep prajna is the way to cultivate; when he sees that the five aggregates are empty, it is the way to cultivate. "To save all suffering, then the effect of cultivation will be also." Master Sanzang's voice seemed to have a special kind of magic power, and those who listened to it were fascinated and intoxicated, and even if many people were enlightened, there was a faint Buddha light blooming on their bodies.

All in all, in a word, the Buddhist school persuades people to do good, save all suffering, and benefit all people in the world.

"Master Sanzang is worthy of being an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. I can't wait for this kind of Buddhist attainments."

"That's right, it's not in vain for me to come here from Beiju Luzhou, across thousands of waters and thousands of mountains, and listen to Master Sanzang's explanation, which has benefited me a lot."

"Goodness, goodness!"

Everyone was very respectful of the scriptures taught by Master Sanzang. He was like peeling off a thread.

"Thank you all the donors for coming to listen to the poor monk today to teach the Dharma, but today the poor monk has other business, so I won't entertain you, everyone is easy." Master Sanzang looked at the crowd and said.

After listening to Master Sanzang's words, everyone couldn't help but sigh. Master Sanzang's understanding of the Buddhadharma made them feel unfinished, and they could not wait to come here every day to listen to the lecture.

However, after Master Sanzang said this, he naturally had his business to do, and they naturally wouldn't impose any obstruction.

Before the Daxiong Palace, the venue was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, but in a moment, it was completely gone.

"Two donors, please come with the little monk." Just as Zhou Fan and the two were about to get up, a little novice came over and bowed to the two of them.

"Master knows that we are here to find Master Sanzang?" Zhou Fan said in surprise.

This little novice's cultivation level is only in the realm of immortality, does he also possess the ability of such an unpredictable prophet?

"Donor, Master Sanzang asked me to invite the two to the apse," said the little novice.

"Master Lao is leading the way." Zhou Fan smiled.

The little novice walked in front, walked through a long corridor, and came to the apse.

There is a pond in the apse, and the pond is full of lotus flowers. From time to time, a dragonfly flies and stops on the lotus flower. It seems that man and nature are in such harmony.

In front of the pond, Master Sanzang, wearing a golden cassock, held a handful of fish food in his hand, and from time to time he threw a handful into the pond, attracting many fish to compete.

After the little novice came to the pond pavilion, he bowed to Master Sanzang, then turned and left.

Zhou Fan and the others stood there and did not make a sound to disturb Master Sanzang.

Master Sanzang also did not look back, and still threw the fish food in his hand into the pond.

"Two donors, please take your seats first." After a long time, Master Sanzang turned slightly, walked to the table in the pavilion and sat down.

"Thank you, Master." Zhou Fan put his hands together on his chest, then walked into the pavilion and sat down.

"The poor monk already knows why the donor came here, but please forgive the poor monk's inability to do anything." Master Sanzang sighed.

"Master, you are a famous monk in the Three Realms, you can't solve it." Zhou Fan's expression changed.

"Donor, monks take compassion as their heart. If they can overcome the hardships, the poor monk will naturally not delay. However, the soul of this female donor has left the seal of the soul of the emperor, and if it is broken, it will cause the soul to collapse. , at that time, the two memories, I am afraid that only one person will be able to survive." Master Sanzang said.

"Can only one memory be merged?" After hearing the words of Master Sanzang, Zhou Fan's face became even more ugly.

This is indeed a very difficult choice for Master Sanzang, breaking the seal, only one can survive, which is equivalent to killing one by himself.

The monks take compassion as their heart, and even ants can't bear to hurt, let alone a living person.

"Master, please take action to break the seal and shatter my soul." Just when Zhou Fan was struggling, Menglai said.

"Donor, this is absolutely impossible." Master Sanzang said, "Everything in the world has a predestined law, and you can't force it."

"Menglai, let me handle this matter." Zhou Fan stopped Menglai, who wanted to say something.

After listening to Zhou Fan's words, Menglai didn't say anything more.

"Master, I wonder if there is a way to get the best of both worlds?" Zhou Fan asked.

Everything in the world has a chance of life. He doesn't believe that there is no way to break the seal and at the same time preserve the souls of Menglai and Yan Shumo.

"Yes, everything has a ray of possibility. If you want a perfect solution, there are still ways." Master Sanzang hesitated for a while, but still said.

"What method?" Zhou Fan's eyes lit up.