I Have a Trillion Merits

For the opportunity of the prosperity of Buddhism, the two of them put aside their status and ran to the cave of a mere quasi-sage to exchange the treasure for the opportunity.

He also mortgaged the Buddhist treasure of suppressing luck to Heaven, and only then did he get Na Haotian's approval.

After paying such a high price, it is now difficult to select anyone, which is really embarrassing for the two of them.

The two looked coldly at the people below, their eyes passing over the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

No one dared to raise their heads.

After a long time.

There was a sigh from the crowd, and Jin Chanzi stepped forward and said: "Lord Buddha, our Buddhism is becoming more and more prosperous now, why do we still make dangerous moves?"

After Jie Yin heard what Jin Chanzi said, he couldn't help but smile and said: "There is a difference between a short-lived flash in the pan and a long-lasting history. In order for my Buddhism to be able to live in the ancient land in the future, this trip is inevitable."

Zhunti looked at the solemn-looking Jin Chanzi below, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly he said: "Who do you think should go?"

Facing Zhunti's sudden question, Jin Chanzi felt a little at a loss for a moment, and turned to look around.

Seeing this, the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas retreated one after another.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

He murmured: "Who would shed his golden body? Who would be willing to shed his golden body and give up the cultivation of ten thousand years of hard work and step into the mortal world."

He shook his head suddenly and said: "Why don't you ask the two teachers to give up this trip and restore the West to its original appearance!"

Jin Chanzi knew that no one in Buddhism today was willing to shed his golden body, abandon his cultivation and go to the human world, even with the support and commitment of the two saints.

So he opened his mouth to persuade the two saints to give up their original thoughts.

But at this moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti had been planning for so long and had made sufficient preparations. How could Jin Chanzi alone be able to persuade them.

Zhunti's eyes flashed with light, and then he looked at everyone present and suddenly said, "Who do you think can take on this important task?"

Jie Yin also spoke from the side: "After everything here is over, you can obtain the position of an ancient Buddha and attain the quasi-sage level."

The eyes of a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas became bright.

But they still don't believe it in their hearts. After all, these two are not Hongyun Saints and can cultivate quasi-sages.

You must know that the only quasi-sage Randen Ancient Buddha in Buddhism was obtained by two people, Jie Yin and Zhunti, who secretly poached the corner of Chan Sect.

If not, it would be impossible for Buddhism to have quasi-sages.

Thinking of this, a group of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas instantly calmed down and ignored the words of the two saints.

Jie Yin looked unkind and said, "Is it true that there is no candidate in your mind?"

When the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw the incident, they became angry, and their hearts trembled. At this time, the two saints also asked them to name the candidates, but if the saints were angry, they would be randomly assigned.

No matter who you pick, it's bad, and no one wants to go to the human world.

They all looked at each other, and then at Jin Chanzi, who was standing in front of the crowd. Among them, Jin Chanzi had always been aloof and unsociable.

Because he is a disciple of a saint and has a strong cultivation base, he can never get along with them.

At this moment, everyone seemed to suddenly have a tacit understanding, and they all raised their hands to the top and said, "We believe that only Senior Brother Jin Chanzi can take on this important responsibility."

A look of astonishment appeared on Jin Chanzi's face, standing in front of the crowd.

He turned around and looked at his fellow disciples, feeling disappointed in his heart.

Will a dead Taoist friend not die a poor Taoist?

Jin Chanzi already knew the thoughts of these fellow disciples, and a hint of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth.

The two saints above heard what the disciple said and nodded secretly.

This Jin Chanzi dared to tell them to give up their plan with words, which was an offense against the Holy Power. Even their disciples should not do this.

This has touched the bottom line of the Second Saint.

Zhunti smiled and said: "Since you speak like this, what do you think?"

Zhunti looked at Jin Chanzi quietly and asked.

Jin Chanzi's heart trembled, knowing that Zhunti already had concerns in his mind, and said bitterly: "What if the disciple doesn't want to?"

Jie Yin sneered and said, "Why don't you want to? After everything is done here, we will help you become a quasi-sage. Wouldn't it be great!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes widened, looking at Jie Yin in disbelief.

If there is anyone in Buddhism who has the greatest hope of becoming a quasi-sage, it must be him, Jin Chanzi.

And now he is only one step away from making me a quasi-sage in just over a thousand years. But judging from the current intentions of the two saints, he is the chosen one.

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi inevitably felt a trace of resentment in his heart. He turned around and looked at his fellow disciples, and said coldly: "Disciple is unwilling."

All the Buddhas were as silent as cicadas.

This was the third time Jin Chanzi had offended Shengwei today, and they all had a vague feeling in their hearts.

As expected, the next moment, he approached and said in a cold voice: "Then you will go to the human world."

With that said, before Jin Chanzi could speak, Jie Yin slapped him with his backhand. Everyone saw a flash of Buddha's light in the main hall. Jin Chanzi's soul instantly left his body and fell into a dense envelope of Buddha's light. into the human world.

When they looked back, they saw Jie Yin opening his palm with a sneer. In his palm was a golden cicada, which was the original body of the golden cicada.

After Jin Chanzi's soul entered the underworld, Saint Houtu, who was in charge of the underworld, immediately noticed it, but she only frowned slightly and didn't pay much attention to it.

As the number of practitioners increased, many practitioners who took the back door appeared in the underworld in order to cultivate a second life, which had little impact on the human world.

For the local area, the impact was almost nonexistent, so she turned a blind eye.

Moreover, the current Ten Palaces of Yama are all members of the Penglai lineage, including the underworld, which she has entrusted to Hongyun. She is just incarnating and running according to the rules, and she is too lazy to meddle in so many other things.

On the contrary, after seeing Jin Chanzi's soul, Yama of the Tenth Palace immediately sent a message to Hongyun.

In Penglai Immortal Island, Hongyun opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes went straight into the underworld, and he explored Jin Chanzi's soul in an extremely subtle way.

When he saw the resentment towards Buddhism in Jin Chanzi's soul, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Hongyun smiled and said: "The two Westerners are getting thicker and thicker. They can even do such a thing. It is really shameful."

Hongyun shook his head slightly, then raised his finger randomly, and a ray of divine light entered Jin Chanzi's soul, completely consolidating the resentment. Even if there was a powerful Buddha's light around his soul, it could not be resolved.

In this way, even if Jin Chanzi is reincarnated thousands of times, the hatred imprinted in his soul cannot be eliminated.

Hongyun had gotten used to doing small things like this that hindered Buddhism.

Then, Hong Yun's eyes lit up as she thought of something.