The host of the Big Buddha Temple gritted his teeth and agreed with a gritted bullet and said, "Okay, the old rules, you discuss the law with him in front, and I will cooperate with him in the back. If things really succeed, we will share the benefits equally."

"I'll give you 70%!" The Buddha of the East made a promise in a low voice, and then his expression returned to the unfathomable.

The host of the Great Buddha Temple is a greedy person. When he heard that there were 70% benefits to take, he suddenly became a little fearless. Suddenly, his face showed signs of pity for heaven and man, and he said loudly: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the god of killing is too strong. The old monk is willing to resolve it with him."

Several old monks at the door immediately surrendered.

The Buddha of Dongdu nodded, turned around and walked with his feet.

However, he always grabbed the arm of the host of the Great Buddha Temple, and obviously he was still worried about this "Buddha friend".

Several people walked along the way, and soon after, they passed the Buddha statue hall to the square. At this time, thousands of monks were still gathered in the square. After seeing the Buddha coming from the east, the sound of chanting scriptures became stronger.

The Buddha Dongdu looked at the host of the Great Buddha Temple, and did not let go of this "Buddhist friend" until then, but there was a clear warning in his expression. The meaning was nothing more than that you should be with me and don't think about being alone.

The host of the Big Buddha Temple bared his teeth and reached out to his waist. There seemed to be a glance there. The face of the Buddha Dongdu was suddenly satisfied.

As long as the Buddha's light is emitted later, if you don't believe that King Zhao will not be able to take it down.

He turned his head solemnly, and a Buddha's name sounded faintly from his mouth, saying, "Junior Brother Zhiyuan, come with me to welcome King Zhao. The Buddha's things are boundless, let him turn back and it's the shore..."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" All the monks in a large square called out the Buddha's name at the same time, and the face of the host of the Great Buddha Temple suddenly became extremely solemn. He walked forward a few steps, but was a little behind the Buddha East.

It seemed that the two of them had specially made an angle and distance. This angle and distance were completely subconscious actions. Obviously, the two had already cooperated many times. One person stood out and the other person knew to stand in another place in an instant.

A trace of confidence flashed in the eyes of the Buddha Dongdu, and then he closed his hands and shouted the Buddha's name again, and then said with compassion: "Where is the monk of Fireworks? Open the door quickly. The first king of the world is here, and this Buddha should step into the dust to welcome him..."

There are some firework monks at the entrance of the Buddhist temple. The so-called firework monks are actually the representatives of errands.

These servants were originally struggling to hold the gate with wooden stakes. When they heard the order from the Buddha East, they were stunned for a moment, then cheered and said happily: "The Buddha is going to take action, and he will definitely shock King Zhao."

As everyone said that, everyone started to work together, everyone worked together to move the wooden stake away, and then went forward to pull the door, and the crack in the door became bigger and bigger.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful..." The monks in the square once again clamored for the Buddha's name, and suddenly began to recite the Diamond Sutra together.

The door slowly opened and finally opened completely. A bright moon shone in the sky, sprinkling a cold and quiet light. But outside the door, countless soldiers holding torches, and a slender young man stood in front of the door.

The Dongdu Buddha's pupils subconsciously contracted twice, and he couldn't help but glance at the corner of his eyes until he saw the host of the Big Buddha Temple still standing there, and his right hand had penetrated his waist. The Dongdu Buddha then put down a big stone in his heart, and his face once again showed a solemn, solemn, sad and pityful look on his heavenly beings.

"Amitabha, King Zhao of the Western Palace came, and the Great Buddha Temple was filled with glory. The old monk crossed the east and led the crowd to welcome him."

I have to say that there are indeed Buddhist monks who act like appearances in the East. Every move and word is full of master style. Although they are not as beautiful as white beards and long-lived eyebrows, their faces are solemn, which makes people intimidate at first sight.

Han Yue laughed and walked straight into the gate. After entering the door, he deliberately neglected the Buddha East and left nonchalantly. Instead, he glanced slightly at the thousands of monks in the square, and said with a deep meaning: "So many people eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, but I don't know how big a pot is. There is no overnight food at the people's house, but thousands of monks have fat heads and ears. Tsk tsk, if there are any foreign envoys coming in the future, I will use your makeup to scare people, let the foreign countries see how rich the Tang Dynasty is, and the people are all eating red..."

This statement seems to be commendation, but in fact it is full of ridicule. Thousands of monks present pretend to turn a deaf ear and continue to recite the Diamond Sutra in one by one.

"Diamond Sutra? Is it used to subdue demons?" Han Yue sneered and walked forward a few steps with his hands behind his back. He looked at the west of the night sky and said with a deep meaning again: "It's a pity that the sutras are good sutras, and the monks who recite scriptures are not serious. If Shakyamuni was alive, he would probably come to the Tang Dynasty to clean up the portal in person."

After entering the door, he spoke to himself, but he never looked at the Buddha Eastward. However, the Buddha Eastward could really calm down and listened to all Han Yue's words on his face.

It was not until Han Yue looked up at the west that Dongdufa slowly stepped forward a few more steps, put his hands together and said again: "Amitabha Buddha, King Zhao of the Western Palace is coming, the Great Buddha Temple is full of glory, the old monk crosses the east and leads the crowd to welcome it."

It was still the same sentence just now, as if Han Yue didn't hear it clearly, so he said it again. If this kind of cultivation is seen by Confucianism, he would definitely praise it again, shouting that the Buddha from the East is really a great monk of the world.

Unfortunately, Han Yue just smiled coldly, stared at Dongdu with a bright look, and exclaimed: "It's so good to be a Buddhist master. When I meet Master Zhicao in the future, I have to persuade him and let Master Zhicao learn from you."

The Buddha's eyes froze and a feeling of depression arises in his heart.

He was about to speak, but Han Yue suddenly interrupted him.

Han Yue pretended to be curious and said, "Aren't you a Buddha from the East? Why did you call yourself an old monk just now? Everyone in the world said that you are a living Buddha, why did you change to a monk when you see me?"

This was originally Han Yue's words of suppression, but he was just a trick of the Buddha's journey to the east. The guy suddenly closed his hands and said lightly: "Amitabha, I asked very well. I have become a Buddha in the east, but I can't call myself in front of the hall."

"Oh? That king wants to ask, what is the saying here..."

He smiled at the eastward smiled and said solemnly: "Yan Shigu, a great Confucian scholar in the past, once said that the King of Zhao of the West Mansion was a living sage. The old monk did not believe it before, but today he believed it. Therefore, I cannot call myself a Buddha, because the Buddha and the sage are at the same level. Your Highness is a living sage. I will call myself an old monk in front of me."

Han Yue was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy would actually praise him without missing a trace. The most powerful thing was to kill two birds with one stone, and to kill two birds with one arrow. It was touted Han Yue as a sage, but secretly pointed out that he became a Buddha.

At this time, there was a group of generals looking inside at the gate behind. Because no one dared to come in without Han Yue's orders. The generals all looked at the eastward crossing with strange looks, and then went to see Han Yue stupidly.

"His grandma, it's hard for this old bald man to do so well!"

A general seemed to be afraid that Han Yue would be fooled by the eastward crossing, so he quickly pretended to be moved and said loudly: "Look at this awesome man, he praised the prince while he was himself. If I met such a person, I would probably not be willing to kill him. He had to arrest him and lock him up at home and let him say something nice every day."

This was deliberately said loudly, and rumbling came in from the door.

Han Yue smiled slightly after hearing this, and looked at the person outside the door with great meaning.

The Buddha Dongdu’s pupils shrank, and his heart was faintly scared.

This guy was unwilling to delay any further, and suddenly closed his hands and shouted the Buddha's name, and said solemnly: "Amitabha Buddha, save all sentient beings, King Zhao of the Western Palace, please talk to the old monk. Buddhism is vast and boundless, and sages will surely gain..."

As he said that, his body moved slightly, as if he was a sign of doing something. His face became more and more solemn, and his eyes were obviously shining with confidence.

Not only was he confident, but he was even a little proud. The guy said in his heart: "When the Buddha's light shines, I'm not afraid that you will not accept it. So what if you are born with a genius? You can't see through the methods that Buddhism has studied for hundreds of years."

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became, the more solemn his face became. He suddenly stepped forward and walked forward, put his hands together and looked up at the sky. His head began to shake slightly, and his shoulders also trembled.

"Buddha Light, come on!" The guy said in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Unfortunately, Han Yue looked calm on the other side and said lightly: "If you want to talk, I will talk, cross the east, tell me."

Dongdubu was stunned and his face was obviously a little confused.

"No..." The guy was very confused and couldn't help but question Han Yue, "You are so calm when you see the Buddha's light?"

Han Yue was also stunned, then shouted, and said with a funny look on his face: "Buddha Light, where is there Buddha Light?"

These words immediately shocked the Buddha Dongdu's heart, and subconsciously crossed Han Yue and looked forward. He saw that the generals outside the gate were also calm, and even the countless warriors behind the generals also had calm expressions.

"Is the Buddha's light invalid?" The guy suddenly felt a little panicked and turned his head to look at his shoulder.

When I saw this, I felt like I was hit by lightning, and I saw that the shoulders that were supposed to be made of yellow are actually vague.

"Zhiyuan..."

In panic, he couldn't help blurting out and hurriedly shouted the name of the host of the Big Buddha Temple. At the same time, his eyes glanced in the direction where Shi Yuan was standing, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

In that place, the Great Buddha Temple was supposed to be the host of the presidency, but at this time it was empty, and there was a figure there.

Boom-

The Buddha Dongdu felt his mind amazement, his feet suddenly staggered, his body became stiff, and his hands and feet became cold.

"How could this happen, how could this happen?"

Han Yue smiled and held his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "When Dongdu, why are you trembling all over? What about the Buddha's light that is famous all over the world? Let me see it..."

"Buddhist light, Buddha light!" Dongdu's mouth trembled a few times, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth angrily, clenched his fists and cursed secretly: "Zhiyuan, where have you died?"

At this time, there was clearly an old bald man running away behind the Great Buddha Temple.

The guy ran and cursed, saying, "His grandma, I want to use this thing to Meng Wang, do you really think I am a fool, I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heat on his neck. The next moment, his feet were off the ground. Someone carried his neck and laughed: "Don't leave first, my highness asked you to cooperate. Your Highness is a sage of the world, and he also wanted to shine the holy light behind his head."

The face of the host of the Big Buddha Temple suddenly looked extremely ugly.

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Chapter completed!