Chapter 216 No, you really have great merits?

The golden light bursting out from the Buddha's eyebrows swept across the entire Zen Heart Realm, as if it was going to split the Zen Heart Realm in half.

The golden light passed through all objects, through the earth, mountains, rivers, clouds, the sky, and through the bodies of countless creatures.

But fortunately, the golden light did not cause any damage.

The people of the entire Zen Heart Realm witnessed this miraculous scene.

A large number of Buddhist believers knelt down, worshiped devoutly, and recited Buddhist scriptures, firmly believing that this was the manifestation of the true Buddha.

In a certain high-level world, the rhythmic sound of wooden fish knocking continued to echo.

At the same time as the golden light burst out, the sound of wooden fish knocking stopped abruptly!

A little monk with red lips and white teeth threw away the wooden fish hammer in his hand and asked with a little doubt: "Who started the last test in advance?"

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The golden light that swept across the entire Zen Heart Realm finally gradually dimmed, and suddenly a little golden light rain fell from the sky.

Everyone saw that a hole appeared at the eyebrows of the reclining Buddha stone statue, where the golden light had just burst out.

It's just that the cave entrance is covered with a layer of Buddha light.

Zhang Wanzhi was extremely excited. He stood on the Buddha's head and looked down at the tens of thousands of Buddhist practitioners around him. At a glance, he saw a bright and shiny area, all bald heads.

He stood with his hands behind his back, letting the breeze blow his hair and clothes, with a faint smile on his face.

Li Xiuchang interpreted Zhang's inner thoughts at this time, probably: Look at me, am I awesome?

The Buddhist practitioners around were also very sensible, especially the eight old abbots of the eight major Buddhist sects. Originally, they were sitting cross-legged waiting for Zhang Wanzhi to open the entrance. Now that the entrance was opened, they took the lead and stood up, praising: "The immortal master has a good trick!"

Other Buddhist practitioners saw that their own abbot had stood up, so how could they dare to sit down, and they also stood up and echoed.

Zhang Wanzhi pressed down with both hands: "Sit down, sit down, just basic operations."

At this moment, he was extremely satisfied.

After leaving the Xianchen Sect, he could finally show himself unscrupulously.

Zhang Wanzhi felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Li Xiuchang also patted the abbot of the Reclining Buddha Temple on the shoulder and said, "Look, I didn't take your things for nothing."

The abbot nodded repeatedly and agreed, and he no longer had any grudges about Li Xiuchang taking away a large number of spiritual plants.

"If it weren't for the immortals, I'm afraid we would never be able to find the space in the Buddha's head, let alone open it."

The abbot was not deliberately flattering. The strong men from the Immortal Shade Realm had come several times before, and no one found anything strange.

Zhang Wanzhi enjoyed the compliments of everyone, and after he was satisfied, he said, "I will explore this space for you and clear the dangers in it."

"Excuse me, immortal, can we go in with you to admire the Buddha's traces?" Several old abbots asked.

What is in the Buddha's head space? This is what all the Buddhist practitioners are most concerned about and looking forward to.

"Follow me." Zhang Wanzhi said, and took the lead to fly towards the cave entrance.

But he was blocked by the Buddha's light at the cave entrance.

Zhang Wanzhi pointed out, and the Buddha's light at the cave entrance did not move at all.

He frowned immediately. He had just made a splash, but now he was blocked by the Buddha light at the entrance of the cave. It was too embarrassing.

But the attack he just made had already used the cultivation of the peak of the golden elixir.

If he increased the power further, he might ascend on the spot.

This was very unsolvable. If he used all his strength, he would be sent away by the ascension rules immediately. If he did not use all his strength, he would not be able to break through this layer of Buddha light at all.

For now, only one of him and Motu could use all his strength, then ascend on the spot, leaving the other to explore the cave.

Zhang Wanzhi looked at Motu, wanting Motu to take action for him so that he could stay and continue to show off in front of others.

Motu just pretended not to see it - I should cooperate with you to show off.

Zhang Wanzhi looked at Li Xiuchang again, shook his head secretly, and then looked at the abbots behind him: "You guys come and try it?"

"This... the immortal can't break it, how can we show off?" Several abbots declined.

The abbots were actually all at the level of transformation, and they suppressed their cultivation to stay in the Zen Heart Realm.

Of course, they could see that Zhang Wanzhi didn't want to ascend, so he held back. The key was that the abbots didn't want to ascend either!

Zhang Wanzhi's ascension was just a hassle to make an extra trip, and they might not have a chance to come down after ascending.

"It seems that I can only ask for help from Lao Mo." Zhang Wanzhi sighed secretly, and was ready to promise benefits to Mo Tu, so that Mo Tu could break the Buddha's light.

But at this moment, there were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding monks.

It turned out that someone who had been bathing in the golden light rain from the sky suddenly had a strange phenomenon on his head.

Several Buddhist practitioners had Buddha phantoms appearing on their heads!

At first, there were only a few, but gradually, the number began to increase slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it increased to more than ten people.

At this time, new strange phenomena began to appear!

Some people had a lotus platform phantom appearing on their heads.

Several abbots looked at the Buddhist practitioners with phantoms on their heads in surprise, and found that many of them had practiced beside the reclining Buddha statue and gained a lot.

At the same time, those who had strange visions on their heads had a clear mind and looked at the entrance between the Buddha's eyebrows.

They vaguely knew that they could enter that entrance.

The number of Buddhist practitioners with strange visions was still slowly increasing, and some of them had already flown up and came to several old abbots to explain the situation.

Zhang Wanzhi realized at this time that the Buddha's light at the entrance of the cave was not to be broken by force, but only after being bathed in the light rain, people with strange visions on their heads could enter.

In the end, among the tens of thousands of Buddhist practitioners present, only more than 20 people had strange visions on their heads.

Among them, the Buddha's phantom image was the majority, and only five or six people had the lotus platform image.

"It seems that this phenomenon may only appear on Buddhist practitioners." Zhang Wanzhi looked at Li Xiuchang and Motu and guessed in his heart.

But at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared above Li Xiuchang's head, and a phantom slowly condensed!

Zhang Wanzhi's expression froze, and then he thought that Li Xiuchang seemed to have practiced the Buddhist body-building exercises, and could barely be considered half a Buddhist practitioner.

The prototype of the Buddha's phantom slowly condensed above Li Xiuchang's head.

The abbot of the Reclining Buddha Temple standing beside Li Xiuchang exclaimed: "The donor is also a Buddhist practitioner. I thought you were a sword practitioner!"

Li Xiuchang asked back: "Buddhist sword practitioner, what's the problem?"

Buddhist sword practitioner?

Such a niche practice route.

The abbot's brain crashed for a while.

Throughout the history of Buddhism, it seems that there has never been a sword practitioner in Buddhism.

The Buddha's phantom above Li Xiuchang's head has been condensed, but everyone was surprised to find that it was not over yet, and there were still phantoms continuing to condense.

Under the shadow of the Buddha, a shadow of a lotus platform slowly condensed!

During the condensation of the shadow of the lotus platform, Li Xiuchang suddenly felt that his "Heart of Ten Thousand Daos" seemed to be touched and affected by some invisible force.

Finally, a shadow of the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform appeared above Li Xiuchang's head.

It was equivalent to combining the two shadows of other Buddhist practitioners into one.

At first glance, it was more advanced than the visions of other Buddhist practitioners.

Suddenly, Li Xiuchang became the focus of the whole audience.

Zhang Wanzhi felt jealous. He had to work hard to show his saintliness in front of people, but Li Xiuchang could always attract everyone's attention easily.

Everyone thought that Li Xiuchang was the last person to condense a shadow vision in the field, and he was also the most special one.

But at this time, something even more special came!

Motu's head also began to show strange phenomena!

At this time, Zhang Wanzhi was not calm.

Why!

Li Xiuchang can barely be called a Buddhist practitioner, but are you, Motu, related to Buddhist practitioners?

Motu is a serious demon practitioner!

Why can demon cultivators also have visions?

Why can demon cultivators have visions, but Zhang Wanzhi doesn't?

The vision on Motu's head was extremely bright, emitting a strong but not dazzling light. It was not a Buddha, nor a lotus platform.

It was a simple cloud.

"Is this... merit?" Several old abbots were shocked.

The abbot of the Reclining Buddha Temple was stunned: "No, you really have great merits?"

Before, he was afraid of offending Motu, so he lied and said that Motu had great merits.

But he didn't expect it to be right!

No wonder Motu said at the time that he was really good at judging people.

Seeing the merits on Motu's head, several old abbots also completely let down their guard.

Who can have such merits?

When the vision on Motu's head was also condensed, Zhang Wanzhi glanced at his head without giving up.

Unfortunately, Motu was the last person to condense a vision.

Zhang Wanzhi gritted his teeth: So I am redundant, right?

Li Xiuchang and Motu looked at each other and felt the attraction of the entrance between the eyebrows of the Buddha statue.

"Go in." Motu squeezed Zhang Wanzhi aside, walked to the entrance first, and reached out to touch the Buddha light.

This time, the Buddha light did not stop Motu, and his palm easily passed through.

Motu stepped into it, and his figure disappeared behind the Buddha light at the entrance of the cave.

Li Xiuchang also hurriedly followed and dived into it.

Behind them, many Buddhist cultivators with strange visions on their heads lined up to enter.

However, this is not all. At this time, there are still a steady stream of people rushing to the Reclining Buddha Temple from all over the Zen Heart Realm.

The golden light rain enveloped the entire Zen Heart Realm. It was not only those present who had strange visions on their heads, but also many Buddhist cultivators who were not present, even 108,000 miles away from the Reclining Buddha Temple, who also had strange visions on their heads after bathing in the light rain.

Under the guidance of the strange visions on their heads, they felt the guidance from the dark and approached the Reclining Buddha Temple.

After Li Xiuchang penetrated the Buddha’s light, he immediately followed Brother Motu in front of him.

Behind the Buddha’s light was a corridor, and the two chatted as they walked.

“Brother Mo, what’s the matter with the merits on your head?” Li Xiuchang asked curiously.

Motu shook his head: “I don’t know.”

Li Xiuchang didn’t care, but continued to analyze: “The cloud shadow represents merits, and the Buddha shadow should represent the Buddhist cultivation, but what does the lotus platform represent?”

Li Xiuchang observed that the Buddhist cultivators who had Buddha visions on their heads were all those who had outstanding Buddhist cultivation among their peers, in other words, they were Buddhist geniuses.

But the Buddhist cultivators who had lotus platforms on their heads seemed to be quite old.

Motu said: “The lotus platform represents the understanding of Buddhism.”

Li Xiuchang said with some disbelief: “But, what do I know about Buddhism?”

He immediately understood and thought of his own equal path. When the vision condensed, his heart of all paths seemed to be touched.

Equal path.

Buddha said that all beings are equal!