I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 434 Origin? (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"Miaohua!"

The Dharma King in red was startled, and appeared next to Venerable Miaohua.

Although he has opinions on Miao Hua, but after all, he belongs to the same sect, so it is impossible to ignore her.

Many people are immersed in the scriptures that Jiang Zhou just recited.

At this time, he was also shocked.

Why did you vomit blood?
Who is Venerable Miao Hua?

His seniority is slightly higher than those of the Holy Land disciples like Li Boyang and Qu Qingluo present.

Except for those saints who have lived for more than a thousand years, the cultivation of Taoism can be said to be unmatched.

In Yangzhou, even at this time when the fairy sect is gathering, it is not an exaggeration to call it No. 1 under the Holy Spirit.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground with a few words from Jiang Zhou?

Is it because of those scriptures?
But they also listened, so why is it all right?
On the contrary, there are not a few people who benefit from it.

Jiang Zhou didn't expect that the other party would vomit blood when he said it.

You are not the king of kings, but you have a bit of the shamelessness of Wang Situ. The problem is that he is not Prime Minister Zhuge, so what if you want to blackmail people?

Jiang Zhou was still complaining, but the Dharma King in red had already helped Miaohua up and combed him with mana, and Miaohua regained some consciousness.

The Dharma King in red said bitterly: "Brother, why are you bothering?"

"Benefactor Jiang..."

Miao Hua ignored the red-clothed Dharma King.

Struggling to sit up, looking at Jiang Zhou, he said with difficulty: "You must, must think that the poor monk is a shameless person... You must, you must use such a means to conspire to seize the scriptures you recite..."

"But, but the "Jingshi Jing" is the foundation of my Zunsheng Temple's teaching... It has been passed down for thousands of years, and the world knows it, there is absolutely no...false..."

"The benefactor has also read and seen that the scriptures of the benefactor...Although there are differences with the Jingshijing, they are indeed, indeed, of the same origin...It is not fabricated by the poor monk..."

Everyone saw him struggling and embarrassed, and while talking, there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, it was an injury to the root, and blood was flowing out, which cannot be faked.

No matter what, there are countless living people in Zunsheng Temple, and Venerable Miaohua is the best among them, with high morals and high prestige.

Most people still respect and trust him.

Therefore, seeing this appearance, it is inevitable to feel sympathy.

If it were someone else, they must have believed in Miaohua.

But Jiang Zhou has already proved himself just now.

If those scriptures are complete and complete, any one of them is enough to serve as the foundation of a school and the foundation of teaching.

If it was stolen, where did it go?
Even the Dafan Temple, which is known as the sect of Buddhism, doesn't have so many precious scriptures that the world has never heard of, enough to establish a religion?
Today's matter is probably a misunderstanding, and there may be other secrets in it.

At this time, Jiang Zhou also believed that Miaohua didn't just see the scriptures and use such low-handed means to seek the scriptures.

After all, no matter what, he is also an eminent Buddhist monk who is only one step away from becoming a saint.

Personal morality may be deficient, but it is by no means so unwise.

The most important thing is that it is impossible for him to compile a scripture that is almost the same as the scriptures he recited.

The origin of this "Jing Shi Jing" contains a big secret...

But now is not the time to delve into that.

Now, Jiang Zhou can also see it.

Although this Miaohua may not have done so far, but she definitely will not have any kindness towards him.

Even now, he is still playing tricks.

"Same origin, same origin?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "The sun and the moon are not yet born. My teacher, the heaven and the earth will be destroyed, but my teacher will not be destroyed. Even under my teacher's seat, except for Jiang, who is a few incompetent disciples, who will not live the same life as the sky and the earth, and live with the sun?" Yue Tonggeng?"

"Thousands of years, what's the point?"

"..."

Jiang Zhou boasted so much that the people present were silent for a while.

It's not that I was frightened, but that I didn't know how to react.

For anyone to say such a thing, it must be sneering.

But not long ago, the astonishing "Tianwei" was vividly remembered.

It is impossible for a first-class Supreme Saint to have such power.

They have never seen the existence of the first rank, or even heard of it.

If there is anyone in the world who is most likely to surpass the first rank, it must be from the master Jiang Zhoukou mentioned - Fangcunshan.

But what Jiang Zhou said was too exaggerated and terrifying.

It is almost absurd to live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the same age as the sun and the moon.

As for the end of the world and I will not be destroyed...

Folk myths and anecdotes cannot be made up.

For example, the Epilepsy Monk and the Xuanmu Hierarch are more aware of the horror of "Tianwei" than others.

That must be the power beyond the first rank, there is no doubt about it.

But they also didn't take Jiang Zhou's words seriously, they only regarded him as an exaggerated flattery to the teacher.

It's not something to laugh at either.

In the eyes of the people here, flattering His Holiness is an expression of respect and filial piety.

However, even exaggerated words are enough to make them sure that the Bodhi Patriarch is really not a man in the world of mortals.

But from "heaven"...

Jiang Zhou took everyone's expressions into his eyes.

It was natural to see that everyone did not take his words seriously.

But this is also reasonable.

It's just bragging, hoping that a few words of bullshit will make these people feel good, but can't they worship?
As long as people can't figure out the reality of him, that's enough.

At this time, Miaohua struggled to say: "The poor monk really can't imagine... Jiang Benefactor's teaching is so broad and profound..."

"As far as Buddhism is concerned, there is probably no one in the world that is right, even the Dafan Temple, the sect of Buddhism, is far behind..."

"Only relying on the scriptures recited by Benefactor Jiang, if they are complete and intact, from now on, Fangcun Mountain will be the sect of my Buddhism..."

"In such a sacred place, it is natural to disdain to steal the scriptures sent by him. It is the poor monk Meng Lang... It should be you and my two families who once had a very deep relationship..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Although Jiang Zhou recited the scriptures just now, every word and every sentence is indeed shining.

But Fangcun Mountain is the sect of Buddhism, so what is Dafan Temple?
How could Jiang Zhou not have thought of this?

The dead thief is bald, still playing tricks?
I dare to recognize you as a relative, but I'm afraid you can't bear it.

Jiang Zhou sneered and said, "Yuanyuan? I'm afraid it's impossible."

"Although Fangcun Mountain is called a mountain, it is not within the Tianyu Zhoutian. Let alone you, it is impossible for Jiang Mou to go back."

"As for the sect of Buddhism... my master has already transcended the world, so why do we need to fight for these false names? What's more, he is a member of hundreds of schools, and he is not just a mere Buddhist?"

The hearts of the Xuanmu leader and the epileptic monk moved slightly.

Not within the universe week?

It seems that it really is a "person" there...

Miao Hua still struggled and said: "But...the scriptures of our two families are so similar...it can't be fake..."

"scoff~"

Before Jiang Zhou could speak, the epileptic beggar monk sneered and said, "Wang Tuola went somewhere to steal other people's scriptures, but he couldn't learn them. Instead, he changed the good scriptures into nondescript ones, and didn't learn the good ones." , just learning from Thief Bald's ability to deceive ordinary people, what kind of Buddha Mother came to the world, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss? It's all bullshit!"

"Don't think I don't know what you thieves are up to!"

Everyone knew that the Wang Tuola he was talking about was the founder of Zunsheng Temple.

Already thousands of years ago.

At that time, he was a first-rank holy existence, but the three disasters could not be overcome, and under the years, he should have passed away long ago.

　Too bad luck, the computer is broken, probably the graphics card is broken, I can only use the mobile phone to code, I have never used the mobile phone to buy words, forget it if it is slow, it is awkward, I can only barely write a chapter, I will buy a computer tomorrow , I don't know much about computers yet. .I don't know how long it will take to arrive. .Does anyone know how to use computers?recommend it. .About [-] to [-] range, directly engage in the whole machine, save trouble π_π
　　


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