Then, he learned about the grand plan of spreading Taoism to the East.

There are a lot more……

Chapter [-] Become a Buddha

Guanyin looked at the monk in red with compassion in his eyes.

In any case, he hoped that the man who had endured the hope of the entire West would be able to turn back the prodigal son at this time.

However, the ending was doomed to disappoint her.

Because the Western Church had done too much before, Jin Chanzi had been disappointed.

The golden cicada of Buddhism is dead, and now there are only monks in red.

The monk in red, the monk in Huaguo Mountain.

With a big wave of his hand, a strong wind broke all the water droplets.

Then, he slowly stood up.

"The path that the poor monk has to take is different from everyone else, because your Buddha is not my Buddha, and the current Buddha is not the Buddha of that time."

Hearing this, Guanshiyin had a thoughtful look on his face, but after that, he still made a decision.

The three thousand Buddhas brought from the rear also recited the Buddhist scriptures together at this time.

The monk in red looked calm, standing there like an old pine.

He put his hands together and calmly faced the baptism of the Buddha's light.

On his body, a touch of red blood suddenly jumped up.

To a certain extent, his state at this time is somewhat imaginary from the previous Ksitigarbha Buddha.

It's just that Ksitigarbha Buddha completely went astray because he ate his meat.

Today's monk in red is the real blood Buddha.

His hands seemed to be glued together, but when he looked at Avalokitesvara and the others, he suddenly spread his hands.

In front of him, there is still the bright Buddha light, but behind him, it seems to have become a sea of ​​blood in hell.

Endless blood peeked out from behind him, and a statue of a blood Buddha emerged from nothingness, walking forward continuously.

Avalokitesvara took out a purple gold bell and began to shake it.

With a sound, countless firelights spread and rushed towards those blood Buddhas.

With two sounds, white smoke rose up, covering the sky and the sun, like clouds entrenched on the ground.

Three times, a strong wind hung in front of Jin Chanzi, and countless flying sand and stones entangled him.

The three thousand Buddhas behind him also set off at this time, and together they uttered a single word of Buddha, which was shocking.

The monk in red tapped his fingers a few times in the air, and after a few clicks, a Buddha was knocked into the air.

It's just that Guanyin used the willow branch to brush out the water in the jade bottle one after another. The water has a strong meaning of recovery and can quickly restore the injured Buddha.

"Jin Chanzi, you can't stop us." Manjushri said at this time.

The monk in red clasped his hands together again, revealing a devout look.

His piety is not to the Buddha of the West.

Rather, to his own Buddha.

After breaking away from Western religion, he has a new belief, which is the real Buddha in his fantasy.

All his magical powers are bloody at this time.

Only that Buddha did not.

Behind him, a big Buddha made of jade was born.

That big Buddha had strayed from the image that Buddha should have, and was more like an ordinary market person in the world.

However, when Guanyin and the others looked at the past, they felt that their hearts seemed to have calmed down because of this.

"The monk in red does not want to stop you, but wants you to get rid of your current karma," he said.

The Jade Buddha behind him slowly got up, and then took a step forward, the mortal world was like an earthquake.

Instead, the Jade Buddha stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards Guanyin.

The latter shook the jade bottle, and a sea of ​​water poured out.

There is not only the capacity of an ocean, but also the weight of an ocean.

The water stream slammed on the Jade Buddha, but it did not flow to the ground because of this, but turned into water dragons, wrapping around the Jade Buddha like a rope.

The latter is still probing with his palms, trying to catch Guanyin.

The brows of Manjushri and Puxian were slightly wrinkled at this time, and they chose to shoot at the same time, wanting to keep Guanyin.

But no matter what means they use, the Jade Buddha can still carry out his movements slowly, even if the heaven and the earth are reunited, they cannot stop him.

This Jade Buddha is the Taoist heart of the monk in red.

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