Chapter 1745 The trial begins

On the way, Xu Que carefully studied the injuries in his body and finally came to the conclusion that there was no cure, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​quick healing in a short time.

According to the system's report, what I need now is items that can balance the demonic energy.

What else can balance the demonic energy better than the ancient Buddha relics and ancient scriptures?

It is our duty to become a Buddhist son!

At this time, the two were slowly moving towards the west, and the roads in the city were covered with fine yellow sand, and the wind blew up the dull dusk.

"What exactly does this Buddhist son do in the trial?" Xu Que put on a black robe and swayed slowly.

It has been a long time since he felt walking slowly with his feet. This feeling made him recall the feeling he felt when he first came to this world.

Although my cultivation level was low at that time, I lived a relaxed and happy life.

Fahui clasped his hands together and walked forward, slowly said: "The Buddha's Son Trial is a trial that has been passed down in the Buddha realm. It is also the first time that the little monk participated, so he is not sure what will happen."

Xu Que didn't give up: "Is there no rumors?"

"Yes." Fahui hesitated for a moment and spoke, "It is said that the Buddhist son's trial requires the ban on his own cultivation. It is purely the body of a mortal to pass the trial and obtain the ancient scriptures."

Xu Que was immediately happy.

I just lost my cultivation level and only this strong body was left.

This is simply a trial created for him!

"Let's go! Let's go there quickly!"

Under Xu Que's urging, the two of them arrived at the place where they participated in the trial in the evening - Daleiyin Temple.

"Why is it Da Leiyin Temple again?" Xu Que looked at the big words on the plaque and said incredible.

Fahui explained: "This place was built in a imitation of the ancient Buddhist temple that achieved enlightenment, so it is also called the Great Leiyin Temple."

In front of me is a majestic temple, with the golden body of ancient Buddha dozens of feet tall, like a mountain standing in the temple's hall.

The Lord Highness is a wide square, and they are standing in the center of the square at this time.

Around him, there were bustling crowds. In addition to the large number of bald monks, there were more ordinary monks.

"I said... I will regard these hair-like people as lay disciples in your Buddhist realm." Xu Que pointed to the few people in the distance who were obviously incompatible with humans, and whispered, "Don't tell me that those things are the mounts of your Buddhist disciples."

Not far away, a few monks from the demon clan could tell at a glance that they were tall and big. What is the relationship between them and Buddhism?

Xu Que was stunned. Didn’t he agree to have a trial of Buddhist students?

Why are even guys who are not humans coming?

"Amitabha." Fahui lowered his chant and said in a deep voice, "I am merciful to the Buddha. No matter the race, all living beings can participate in the trial of the Buddha's son."

"I understand, this is why all those who believe in me and Buddha are Buddhists, right?"

Xu Que grinned, and while Fahui was not paying attention, he ran to the corner to change his shape with the system.

When he appeared again, he looked like a compassionate Buddhist disciple, with a white and clean face and looked extremely weak.

"Little light bulb, how do you look at my outfit?"

Xu Que walked proudly to Fahui and circled around.

Fahui looked at him in a daze, and for a while, then she could tell Xu Que's identity from his breath: "Xu, Fellow Daoist Xu? Is this your true body... No, what was before was your true image."

"As for the local customs and to participate in the trial of Buddhist students, of course you must have a shiny bald head." Xu Que pretended to recite the Buddha's name and said seriously, "From now on, please call me Master Tang Sanzang."

“…”

Fahui told Xu Que that there was no host for the Buddhist Trial, so he just needed to wait here. When the time came, the trial would begin.

The specific trial rules will be notified to participants when the trial begins.

At this time the trial had not begun, and everyone gathered to chat.

After all, it is a trial for Buddhist students. No matter what they look like, everyone looks kind and either exchanges Buddhist ideas or discusses the content of the trial.

Fahui seems to be very famous. Along the way, people have recognized him and talked a lot for a while.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Master Fahui to come too."

"The trial of Buddhists begins for thousands of years, so we and Buddhists will naturally not miss such a grand event."

"But with Master Fahui here, we may have a slim chance. With Buddhist studies, who can compare with Master Fahui?"

As for Xu Que beside him, he was directly ignored.

Someone noticed Xu Que and came forward and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you here to participate in the Buddhist Trial?"

Xu Que gave him a blank look: "Amitabha, aren't you talking nonsense? Who is here to participate in the Buddhist trial?"

"Uh... it's the same." The Buddhist was stunned and asked, "I wonder why my monks came to participate in the Buddhist trial? I don't seem to have a deep study on Buddhism..."

Those present do not judge the level of cultivation, but use the Dharma to see the level of Buddhism.

Want to find out my details?

Xu Que smiled kindly and said, "I have fought forty-nine evil spirits in our country and participated in the Buddhist trial to see if there are any evil spirits in the West."

“…”

The monk was stunned by Xu Que's simple and crude language style. After a moment of silence, he quietly retreated.

clang--!

At this moment, a deafening bell rang.

Everyone immediately stopped discussing and looked at the ancient Buddha's golden body in the hall.

Buzz —

A trembling sound came from the body of gold, and a brilliant golden light gradually surged behind it, covering the entire square.

Xu Que only felt his head faint. When he woke up again, the scene in front of him had changed a lot.

I saw a towering mountain standing in front, shaped like a palm, and at the bottom of the mountain, a monkey with a thunderbolt face pressed on it.

Xu Que was shocked at the time: "I'm traveling through time to Journey to the West?"

Just as he was about to summon the system, a quiet and peaceful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Let's go, the disciples selected by Buddhism, with the compassionate heart of Buddhism, subdue your four disciples, overcome the difficulties and go to the West to obtain the right merits, and then you can become a Buddhist son."

Xu Que couldn't help but start to suspect that the person who wrote Journey to the West, might have traveled back from here, right?

Following the stairs, Xu Que came to the monkey and tore off the pressing patch on its head without saying a word.

Then, he grinned at the monkey and said kindly: "Hello, my name is Tang Sanzang, come with me to the West to obtain the scriptures."

"Uh... no, Lao Sun, I was suppressed by the Buddha back then, but I actually thought he was quite reasonable. Just forget about the journey to the West."

"Amitabha, do you think I am right or he is right?"

"Of course it's the Buddha... You must be right! Master, don't panic, your disciple will come out to go to the West to obtain scriptures."

Xu Que put down the Zen Staff he had just taken out and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I deserve to be a good disciple of the teacher."

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Chapter completed!