Chapter 143 (1/2)

Fahai can only think about it in his heart. He can't interfere in the struggle between saints for the destiny of heaven. Even if you have a heart, you can't.

The general sages and Bodhisattvas have already cultivated the six gods, the three realms and six ways, and all living beings can't hide their words, deeds and every move as long as they want to know. Moreover, he did not know how long Puxian Bodhisattva had arrived.

The thoughts in Fahai's mind come and go quickly.

Because he was worried that his thoughts would be spied by the Bodhisattva and would be destroyed.

Now he, even though the mana is far beyond the realm. However, the gap between his realm and the Bodhisattva is insurmountable. What's more, mana is not the representative of strength. There are also magic weapons. His demon subduing bowl and giant Zen stick can't hold up the Ruyi stick in the hands of Puxian Bodhisattva.

When Jin chanzi heard the words of Pu Xian Bodhisattva, he was slightly stunned. He seemed to have an objection to the Buddha Dharma in Pu Xian Bodhisattva's mouth.

”Bodhisattva, I realized the meaning of Buddha's smile. Why is it still so?”

The golden cicada is unknown.

”This is the decree of the Tathagata. If you don't want to, go back to the West with me.”

Puxian Bodhisattva gave Jinchanzi two choices.

Either go back to the west, or escape into the world of mortals, rebuild the tenth world, and then enter Buddhism. He is not satisfied with Jinchanzi's going to the world to realize Buddhism.

The golden cicada frowned.

”Bodhisattva, I will follow you back to the west mountain.”

Puxian Bodhisattva nodded slightly and waved his hand. The golden light was divided into thousands of different parts. Three of them fell into the eyebrows of Fahai, Tianlong monk and xuanzhi. Fahai looks moved and knows that it is the Puxian Bodhisattva who wants to erase their memory.

Puxian Bodhisattva was full of confidence in his own magic power, but he did not check it. He turned into a golden light with Jinchan Zi and rose up in the sky, leaving qijueshan.

The memory of xuanzhi and Tianlong monk was erased, but Fahai was not affected at all. The Buddha light of Puxian Bodhisattva's eyebrows soon dissipated and merged with himself.

The holy monk Tianlong and master xuanzhi knelt on the ground and looked at Fahai in surprise.

Fahai chuckles in his heart that the Puxian Bodhisattva does not erase only part of his memory, but also the memory of Jinchanzi.

They got up in a hurry.

”Poor monk Fahai has met the holy monk Tianlong and master xuanzhi.”

The Heavenly Dragon monk looked at him in surprise, ”are you Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple?”

”It's the poor monk.”

”Sure enough, the root of heaven's wisdom is formidable.”

The Heavenly Dragon monk is full of emotion.

Without Jinchanzi, Tianlong monk seems to be a kind and kind elder.

Fahai is speechless and chuckles. The reaction of the holy monk Tianlong is really very different. However, he is not a person to bear grudges and forget everything that happened before.

The Heavenly Dragon monk enthusiastically took Fahai to discuss Buddhism. This sitting lasted for three days. Xuanzhi, as the first preacher of Xuankong Temple, has a very high position in Buddhism. However, three days have been waiting.

Every word that Fahai and the holy monk Tianlong said had a great influence on him and deep feelings.

The holy monk of Tianlong suddenly took up the tea on the table, and with a flick of his fingers, the tea was rippling, and the whole picture of Xuankong Temple appeared in the teacup. He said with a faint smile, ”can the Buddhist temple in my hand still be in your eyes?”

”In the palm of the hand, the Buddhist temple is in charge of heaven and earth, and thousands of Buddha's power is integrated.”

Fahai praised: ”the holy monk of Tianlong really deserves to be a major overhaul traveler. I admire him.”

The Heavenly Dragon monk was very helpful and couldn't help laughing.