Chapter 715 The Darkness of Buddhism

Dashumitian, Amitabha Temple, the Boring Saint and the Huabei Saint, you look at me, I look at you, their expressions are highly synchronized, they are both sad.

They finally attracted investment from Nuwa and founded the Western Heavenly Palace. Unexpectedly, the Western Heavenly Court was bankrupted by Kunpeng Ancestor, Baize, and the Wu Clan before it could create much profit.

At this moment, the two of them were extremely worried: when would they be able to repay their debt to Heaven?

They should be thankful that God is fair to them and does not give them usury. Otherwise, they will only become more desperate.

"Alas, fellow Taoist Randeng underestimated Yang Jiao. He wanted to use the West Sea to plot against Yang Jian, thereby dragging Yang Jiao into the water. However, he had no idea how indifferent Yang Jiao was when it came to family ties. Fellow Taoist Randeng failed to succeed. , but angered Yang Jiao, which caused our Buddhist sect to suffer today."

Saint Zhunti was extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would never have asked Ran Deng Buddha to be his successor.

In his calculation, as long as the Deng Deng Buddha comes to the west, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky and become a great supernatural power from a counterattack.

However, something seems to have changed.

After Ran Deng Buddha arrived in the West, his fortune indeed turned around, and he cultivated from a half-step quasi-sage to a true quasi-sage. However, the early stage of quasi-sage and the person with great supernatural powers are completely different things.

Saint Zhunti's expectations turned into disappointment, but he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

Thousands of gold is spent on horse bones, and his Buddhist sect would treat a single person so favorably. He did not believe that other innate saints or powerful beings would not be tempted.

"Junior brother, you can't be entirely blamed for this matter. Didn't Empress Nuwa also send Yang Chan to try to get Yang Jiao to stop? However, Yang Jiao didn't buy the blame of us saints at all. He was appointed by Teacher Hongjun The leader of Jiejiao, as long as he doesn’t make any big mistakes, we saints can’t touch him.”

"And what, senior brother?"

"Moreover, I am the Buddha. I also agree with the introduction of burning lanterns to the West."

When Saint Zhunti heard this, his expression froze, but he quickly returned to normal.

"What senior brother said is absolutely true! However, with the destruction of the Western Heaven and the death of the Pleiades star official, our Buddhist sect has never suffered such a great loss since the beginning of the world. Seeing that the great prosperity of the West is getting further and further away from us. If we are offended If the Heavenly Dao rejects it, it’s enough that I, a Buddhist disciple, have no hope of attaining enlightenment, and our holy status will be in jeopardy.”

When he first became the Huabei Saint, the Zhunti Saint was still very excited. His excitement reached a climax especially when he saw that the ancestor of Styx was the founder of the Asura clan and the Asura sect, but could not become a saint.

This excitement lasted until Saint Zhunti succeeded in preaching for the first time.

Educating sentient beings can be rewarded with merit. But after that preaching, Saint Zhunti didn't get even a shred of merit.

Moreover, he also discovered that when he and Jieyin Sage absorbed the results of the Taoist performance, they were unable to absorb all the Taoist rhyme.

From that moment on, Saint Zhunti realized that he was different from other saints.

As long as other saints or disciples of these saints complete their missionary tasks, those saints will get salary, but he must mention that he can't get anything until the debt is paid off.

Sage Huabei’s suffering is something other saints don’t understand!

"Junior brother, it's good that you understand. When things have reached this point, our Buddhist sect can no longer hide our strength. Those who escaped from the big world and took refuge in my Buddhist sect should be put to use."

The saint's gaze is as sharp as lightning.

He thought that it was probably because Buddhism was too low-key, so other forces would plot against Buddhism without any scruples.

When Saint Zhunti heard this, he frowned. Before he said anything, the saint continued.

"Junior brother, don't worry about this matter anymore. Since I have become a Buddha, I will be a good Buddha."

Seeing that Saint Jie Yin once again used his identity as Buddha to suppress him, Saint Zhunti felt very chilled.

In the era of Western Christianity, Saint Jieyin respected his junior brother very much and discussed everything with him. But ever since Western Buddhism absorbed 1,600 mortal visitors and transformed itself into Buddhism, the Holy Spirit has become less and less respectful to him.

You know, Saint Zhunti even gave up his own face for the great prosperity of the West. Saint Zhunti used his reputation to make Buddhism stronger.

"Junior Brother, Senior Brother knows that you have been wronged, and it is Senior Brother who is sorry for you. However, in Senior Brother's heart, Senior Brother is the golden lotus bathing in the sun, and Junior Brother is the root in the darkness. Although the root is hidden in the darkness, the Golden Lotus is far away from you. Without opening up the roots, only light and darkness can work together to make the West prosper.”

During the days when he was suppressed by Saint Jieyin, Saint Zhunti recalled what Saint Jieyin had said to him countless times in his mind.

The more he recalls, the more painful it becomes for Sage Zhunti.

He knew clearly that the saint had deceived him. All along, Saint Jieyin has only been using him, using him to seize the holy throne, using him to strengthen Buddhism, and using him to make himself bright forever.

Saint Zhunti has always been proud of his brotherhood with Saint Jieyin, especially after seeing Sanqing fall out. However, Saint Zhunti found that he was a big joke.

It is said that the cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys are cooked. The West has not yet flourished, so it is impatient to introduce the saint.

Sage Zhunti left Dashumitian with his heart filled with worries.

As soon as Saint Zhunti left, a faint smile appeared on the face of Saint Zhunti, and his face was no longer sad.

"Junior brother, junior brother! You have helped me so much, you should not mind helping me again. You are so capable, why not take all the merits that I owe you!"

The Saint of Jieying spread his right hand, and a small golden lotus platform appeared in his palm.

This lotus platform exudes golden light of merit, and the whole is only the third grade. It is actually the third grade merit golden lotus that is missing in Buddhism!

In the Battle of Conferred Gods, the Saint of Jieying asked the boy to escort the Holy Mother Guiling back to the West. Something happened on the way, and only the ninth grade of the twelve-grade merit golden lotus remained, and the Holy Mother Guiling was completely destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the lost third grade actually fell into the hands of the Saint of Jieying.

"Om! Mani! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

The Saint of Jieying put his palms together, and an infinite and ethereal Sanskrit sound rang out in the void.

I saw that dense silk threads flew out from his body. These threads flew out and quickly drilled into the third-grade golden lotus of merit.

"Use your body to bear my karma!"

The Guide Saint shouted, and strands of merit and virtue emerged from his fingertips, and along with the karma, they merged into one with the third-grade golden lotus of merit.

When all the visions ended, the Guide Saint was still the Guide Saint, and the third-grade golden lotus was still the third-grade golden lotus, without any changes.

"Go!"

The Guide Saint raised his hand and threw the third-grade golden lotus into the void, disappearing, and no one knew where it went. (End of this chapter)