A few hours later.
In the square paved with white jade, there were nearly 10,000 young people, all excitedly looking at the miraculous temple in front of them.
This is the most famous mountain gate of Mahayana Buddhism in Nanyan Shengzhou.
This majestic building hundreds of meters high is the Mahayana Temple, which is famous throughout the four continents.
Three flying boats carrying cultivators landed quietly at the corner of the huge square.
The big shots on them all gathered in the temple, and they all respectfully saluted the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata in the temple.
Then, sit down according to the strength of the sect and the level of personal cultivation.
Nearly a thousand people sat down in the vast hall, all staring at the cultivators standing quietly outside the hall door.
Everyone seemed impatient, but the master in charge of the Mahayana Temple had not spoken yet, so everyone could only wait patiently. .
Xiao Cheng stood in the crowd, looking at the familiar statue of the Great Sun Tathagata in the distance, feeling dizzy in his mind.
Without him, the Buddhism here actually believes in Tathagata Buddha, which is too close to the earth.
The two worlds seem to have a lot in common, including the same beliefs and even myths and legends.
Not to mention anything else, the giant dragon and dragon son in the earth's legend have appeared, so there is nothing surprising about the Tathagata appearing again, right?
Taoism probably also exists, and it would be more interesting if it also believed in the Three Purities.
Are there legends about fierce men like Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master in this world?
The original owner is trapped in the demon country and has no idea about the situation in the human country.
It seems that many things need to be explored by himself.
"Sister Yanran, have you heard of Tang Sanzang?
Sun Wukong, do you know?"
He lowered his head and decided to test whether this world had more similarities with the earth.
"Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and Xiao Cheng, are you confused?
What are these names?
I have never heard of them."
Chu Yanran withdrew her eyes and rolled her eyes at Xiao Cheng, feeling very surprised.
"The words that come out of this friend's mouth are always so weird.
Could it be that I have little knowledge and there are too many things that I don't understand?
I have been familiar with scriptures and history since I was a child.
If it is a famous monk or legend, I should have heard it all."
Xiao Cheng's heart skipped a beat.
It seemed that he was overthinking and couldn't do everything the same.
A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly wanted to understand something, so he asked tentatively: "Then have you ever heard that Tathagata Buddha sat down on a golden cicada and fought with the powerful Buddha to defeat the Buddha?"
"Hey, this is a secret legend of the Mahayana Buddhism.
It tells the story of the golden cicada reincarnated on the orders of the Tathagata Buddha.
He accepted the defeated Buddha as his disciple and preached the Mahayana Buddhism to the world.
But the story is all in the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.
It’s divided into sections, and not many people have read it.
Xiao Cheng, you really come from a small place.”
Er, Xiao Cheng couldn't answer at once, but he was ecstatic.
The more similar it is to the earth, the better.
It seems that the legend is just different.
The specific characters all exist.
It's so friendly.
"Ah, I just heard some old people say it, but I don't know the details.
Sister, you are really well-informed."
Xiao Cheng quickly changed the subject and flattered her.
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Sure enough, this trick was most effective for beautiful women who loved vanity.
Chu Yanran lowered her head and said shyly: "How can I be so knowledgeable?
There are so many things I don't know."
You say this with your mouth, but you are obviously happy in your heart and like to listen to flattery.
Xiao Cheng secretly laughed, and while the iron was hot, he said a lot of flattering words, praising Chu Yanran to the point where he felt embarrassed.
Under the image of the Tathagata in the main hall, Master Fajialuo, who was sitting on the seat in the middle, stretched out his hand to straighten the dharma hat on his bare head, smoothed the wrinkles of the purple and gold cassock, shouted Amitabha in his mouth, and stood up suddenly.
Hundreds of experts from various sects cursed in their hearts that the old bald donkey was the best at pretending to confuse people, but no one dared to show it on their faces.
On the contrary, they had to be respectful.
Master Fajia Luo was a master of the third level of the Holy Realm decades ago.
Who knows what his current level of cultivation is, how can he be easily offended?
"Dear donors, I feel extremely honored to be promoted by you to preside over the final selection ceremony of the Four Continents Selection Competition.
This is your great love for Mahayana Buddhism.
On behalf of my mentor, Lord Jingguang Buddha, I would like to express my gratitude to you."
The old monk spoke kindly and kindly, and at the end he pronounced the name of the Buddha as usual.
"Master is too polite.
Among the four continents, Mahayana Buddhism has enlightened all peoples and has made great merits.
This grand event should be presided over by the master."
"Lord Jingguang Buddha has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years.
I don't know when I will be lucky enough to see the living Buddha and listen to his teachings.
Many years ago, my master had tea and Taoism discussions with Lord Jingguang Buddha, and he highly praised the Buddha's Buddhist cultivation."
All the experts expressed their goodwill and showed sincere admiration for the biggest giant in Mahayana Buddhism.
Xiao Cheng watched this scene from a distance, cursing in his heart that he was not what he said.
What I say about admiring others for their superb Buddhist knowledge is probably because of their terrifying fighting prowess.
It scares you old guys so much that you don’t dare to offend them.
Is that true?
"Hypocritical" Chu Yanran, who frowned, muttered unhappily.
Secretly tugging at the woman's sleeves, Xiao Cheng said softly: "Sister Yanran, be careful with your words and actions.
Be careful that walls have ears."
Chu Yanran was suddenly startled, came to her senses, and secretly cursed herself for not being able to keep her temper.
If the criticism spread to the ears of many masters, there would be no good results.
Xiao Cheng's words were reasonable.
There was gratitude in her eyes, and Xiao Cheng smiled.
"That being the case, I'm going to start the process of selecting good seedlings."
The old monk clasped his hands in salute and said gently.
Secretly, eight generations of the old monk's ancestors were overthrown.
Many masters endured their anger, but they all responded with smiles on their faces.
"Exactly, exactly, the master selected first and initiated the final ceremony."
The old monk thanked everyone for their kindness and looked at the large crystal ball in front.
There were 9,998 trial survivors arranged from high to low, and their final results were based on the degree of awakening of the nine meridians of the life wheel and the number of immortal grass.
Combined ranking.
"Amitabha, this young man is destined to be the Lord Buddha.
My first choice should be him."
As he spoke, the old monk placed his finger on the number one spot in the overall ranking.
That was a young man named Hong Chuan.
He was fifteen years old.
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He was actually a terrifying awakener of the Eight Meridians.
He had never practiced formally, but he was already a member of the Five Heavens Sect.
With a cultivation level of 166 and a harvest of 166 immortal grasses, regardless of talent or harvest quantity, he is well deserved to be at the top of the list.
At the same time as the old monk made his choice, a mysterious light curtain appeared in front of the nearly 10,000 young people outside the hall, and the images on it showed real-time dynamics extremely clearly.
A pale young man walked out of the crowd with a big knife on his back.
He was greeted by three great monks with kind faces.
"Hello, Master."
The young man saluted politely.
"Hurry up and forgive me.
You will be admitted to the mountain gate by the host personally.
You are of the same generation as me, and you will be our junior brother from now on."
The tall monk said loudly, with nine scars on his head shining brightly.
"Well, Master, there is something I need to explain.
I can join the Buddhist sect, but I don't want to be ordained.
My mother said, let me marry a daughter-in-law and leave a legacy for the family."
The young man spoke seriously, and the light screen reflected it in time.
"Hahaha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" Laughter soared into the sky, and the cultivators couldn't help laughing.
He became a monk and still wants to marry a wife.
This young man is so weird.
The three great monks were stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Good, good, Mahayana Buddhism welcomes you.
You can lead the practice and become a lay disciple, and I will make an exception for you."
Master Fajia Luo's voice echoed out.
"That's great.
Thank you, Master.
From now on, I will be a lay disciple of Mahayana Buddhism."
The young man Hong Chuan was overjoyed.
He had not heard of such a thing for hundreds of years.
To study in Buddhism, one must be ordained and become a monk, abstain from emotions and desires, and abide by the precepts and rules.
It is not easy to be able to give kindness outside the law like this.
The laughter of more than 9,000 cultivators suddenly stopped.
Obviously, if it were them, they would never be treated like this.
Special treatment was given, which shows the honor of being the first in the trial.
The remaining 299 experts from the major sects thought that the Buddhist sect would give up because of the young man's persistence.
Unexpectedly, the old bald donkey who is famous for following the Buddha's will also knows how to do things flexibly.
It's really a blessing.
I have no choice but to watch helplessly as a peerless genius joins the Mahayana Buddhism with more than 160 fairy grasses.
I am so envious and jealous that I have to endure it until my whole body hurts.
This kind of suffering cannot be explained to outsiders
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