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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighth: Listening to Scripture for Ten Years(1/2)

In Lingshan, the Buddha preached in the Main Hall.

Just as everyone was listening to it, he suddenly stopped.

"Venice Guanyin."

The Buddha asked, "How long have you been back?"

"It's been two years since I reported to the Buddha."

Guanyin Bodhisattva answered.

"Two years, that is to say, Jin Chanzi has also left for two years."

The Buddha asked the Buddha of Guizhi and said, "Where is he now?"

“I haven’t arrived in the Pure Land yet.”

He led the Buddha's 10th answer: "It seems that he is still in the Southern Continent."

"It must be lost."

The Buddha shook his head and said, "Go and pick him up."

"yes."

The Buddha bowed down.

Not long after, he brought Jin Chanzi back.

"Buddha."

Jin Chanzi bowed: "Disciple has a request..."

"I already know your affairs."

The Buddha interrupted him: "When you come back this time, you should think about your mistakes behind closed doors and study Buddhism hard."

Jin Chanzi was shocked and looked up: "Buddha, disciple..."

"Manjushri Bodhisattva."

The Buddha stretched out his finger and stopped Jin Chanzi's words, saying, "Take him to the Sutra Pavilion."

"Abide by the law."

Manjushri Bodhisattva pulled Jin Chanzi and took him to the Sutra Pavilion.

Jin Chanzi was taken away without even saying anything.

Guanyin looked at his departure back and turned around and asked, "Buddha, why is this?"

"He doesn't listen to the words and insults me."

The Buddha glanced at her and said, "The Venerable Guanyin should be clear."

Guanyin sighed, and of course she knew that Jin Chanzi’s thoughts about Buddhism were different from them.

"But the Buddha, the Golden Cicadazi and the Great Sage are the most close friends."

Guanyin reminded: "Word to him like this may offend the Great Sage."

"It's okay."

The Buddha didn't care: "The monkey was in love with the world and would not be enemies of us for one person."

Guanyin thought about it carefully and it was indeed the case.

Jin Chanzi is a Buddhist child, and Sun Wukong cannot take risks to become enemies of Lingshan for his sake.

After the dust settled, Tathagata started speaking again, and everyone listened to the sutras seriously.

In the Heavenly Palace, the Ten Thousand Spirit Tree is already a hundred meters high.

Hundreds of monsters and immortals are busy traveling under the trees, and under the branches and leaves that cover the sky, they are like a busy swarm of bees.

"It seems to be stable."

Sun Wukong thought.

After two years of cultivation, the Wanling Tree has successfully connected all spiritual networks outside of the Southern Continent.

Relevant organizations and systems have been constructed in various places, so he doesn’t have to worry too much.

"The Great Sage."

Taibai Jinxing came to Xiande Palace with a familiarity and reported a message to Sun Wukong.

"Elder Jinchan was picked up?"

Sun Wukong was stunned, then nodded: "As expected."

"Look at it for another half a year."

Sun Wukong looked up at the Ten Thousand Spirit Tree: "If the Buddha did not let anyone go, I would go to Beijuluzhou to take a trip."

He didn't want to be enemies with the Buddha too early, but if the Buddha didn't let him go, he wouldn't mind going over and asking for an explanation.

In this way, after half a year, Lingshan did not release anyone.

Sun Wukong decided to take a trip to Beijuluzhou.

This decision naturally aroused many people's opposition.

"Brother, never!"

Even Ao Luan rushed to the Heavenly Palace to stop Sun Wukong.

Over the years, she can understand many of Sun Wukong's actions, but she hopes that Sun Wukong can consider it carefully for this matter.

"Beiju Luzhou is a place of tigers and wolves, and my brother must not go there!"

"The land of tigers and wolves?"

Sun Wukong thought this metaphor was very strange.

But he still comforted Ao Luan and decided to go over.

"Then I'm going too!"

Ao Luan finally chose a compromise method.

"Master, I want to go, too."

The other little guy following behind his butt also said.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Not afraid."

Little Phoenix answered.

Sun Wukong smiled.

"Since that's the case, you guys come together!"

He brought Ao Luan and Xiao Fenghuang with him.

This industry is just an explanation, not a struggle, and it is no problem to bring them with you.

After more than a hundred years, Sun Wukong came to Beijuluzhou again.

In his impression, this place was a cold and deserted place, but when he passed by the place where the demon kingdom fought, he saw a flat land.

The warm wind blew on the earth, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere.

“The changes are so big.”

Sun Wukong could no longer see any battle ruins.

"Master, what is that?"

The little phoenix pointed at the various auspicious birds flying in the sky, and the sounds of these auspicious birds were as beautiful as elegant songs.

"That is a lucky bird that uses singing to influence sentient beings."

Sun Wukong answered.

The songs of these auspicious birds contain various subtle Buddhist principles. After listening to them for a long time, sentient beings will unnaturally initiate the mind of chanting Buddha's name, chanting Dharma, and chanting the Sangha.

Sun Wukong brought the two to Lingshan.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, tens of thousands of believers were kneeling there, chanting the names of scriptures.

"Great Sage, Great Sage!"

A little monk waved his hands and shouted at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong walked over.

"The Buddha asked the little monk to welcome the great saint here."

The little monk bowed to Sun Wukong and said, "Please walk up the mountain by the Great Sage."
To be continued...
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