Chapter 597 Going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?



"You are too kind! It seems you have a strong prejudice against my Buddhist sect!"

The young monk said this, touching his bald head with one hand, and introduced himself:

"I come from the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, my Dharma name is Qing Chanzi!"

"This time, I came specifically to look for Lin Che, a Half-Saint, because I heard that Lin Che has a broad mind and cares about the people. Such a benevolent and righteous person is rare. So, I came to pay him a visit."

From the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves?

It’s really not a good thing!

The sunflower nearby immediately relayed a message: "There really is a Qing Chanzi in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave. But I don't know if it's him. I heard that he's the reincarnation of the Buddha, and on the day he was born, ten thousand Buddhas came to pay homage. At such a young age, he's already comprehended many Buddhist teachings. There's also a rumor that Qing Chanzi will become the youngest Bodhisattva!"

"Haha, Amitabha, this female donor, you are so kind!!"

What Lin Che could not have imagined was that just as Xiangyanghua's voice transmission stopped, Qingchanzi, who was dozens of meters ahead, actually responded with a smile.

You know, the sunflower uses a secret method to transmit sound.

How could Qing Chanzi hear this?

This Qing Chanzi is indeed not simple!

When Xiangyanghua heard that Qingchanzi could hear her voice, she trembled all over and quickly shut up.

Lin Che frowned and used voice transmission to speak to Sunflower:

"Go inform Marshal Li that I will definitely kill this Qing Chanzi."

When Xiang Yanghua heard these words, her mouth twitched twice. She thought to herself: The other party can hear telepathy, so why is Lin Che using telepathy to talk to her? And even talking about killing him. Doesn't this just let the other party get away?

But then, Xiangyanghua discovered that Qingchanzi didn't seem to show any reaction, and didn't even say a word.

Could it be that Qing Chanzi couldn't hear Lin Che's voice transmission?

"It seems that he really can't hear my voice transmission."

Lin Che once again sent a message to Sunflower, and at the same time, he also confirmed one point.

This Qing Chanzi could only hear ordinary secret voice transmission, but as a semi-saint, his soul had been tempered time and time again, and the method of voice transmission was definitely not something this Qing Chanzi could hear.

Lin Che said, "Qing Chanzi, right? Do you have any last words?"

Qing Chanzi seemed completely unfazed. He shook his head gently, "You're too murderous. You'll have to work like a slave in your next life to pay off your debts. Why would you do that?"

"This time, I came here to guide you and lead you onto the true path."

As Qing Chanzi spoke, he flipped his wrist and a cassock appeared on his little hand:

"This cassock is a treasure of our Buddhist sect, and I will give it to you now. All you have to do is wear it and walk westward step by step with piety in your heart. One day you will reach the sacred mountain in the west and see the true Buddha of our Buddhist sect."

"When the time comes, the Tathagata Buddha will grant you the Buddhist scriptures that truly save people from suffering. After you cultivate, you will surely possess boundless Buddhist teachings and be able to save the world. Your merits will be immeasurable!"

When Lin Che heard this, she suddenly felt that this plot was somewhat familiar.

Isn’t this just asking him to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?

Okay, okay, over three hundred years ago, you sent a great bodhisattva called the Great Sea of ​​Bitterness to ask Yuan Heidi to go to the West to obtain the scriptures. Now you've sent a green cicada to ask me to obtain the scriptures?

Is this history repeating itself?

What a pity, I am not the Monkey King, I won’t fall for your tricks.

"Don't worry. I will definitely go to the Western Heaven Lingshan Mountain!"

"Ah? Really? Haha, good, good~" Qing Chanzi was overjoyed. He didn't expect it to be so simple this time. It seems that this Half-Saint Lin Che really has a connection with my Buddha.

But before he could be happy for two seconds, Lin Che said the next sentence:

"Buddha, I will definitely kill him too!"

"You, you are absolutely lawless! You are so arrogant! In my opinion, the fact that Emperor Yuan Hei was trapped for over three hundred years is still a light punishment. A stubborn person like you should be trapped for five hundred years!"

Qing Chanzi was furious, his little face full of anger, and he raised one hand into the air.

With a loud bang, the huge string of Buddhist beads suspended in the air shot up into the sky, and unexpectedly burst out with a vast imperial aura, breaking through the righteous energy and forming a huge golden palm in the air.

Like a Five Finger Mountain!

"Whatever Confucian semi-saints are, they are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of my Buddha!"

"Tathagata Palm—Suppress!!"

Boom!!

A golden palm that was a hundred meters in size came crashing down, covering the sky and the sun. It seemed that no one in the world could escape from the Five Finger Mountain.

"Yuan Hei Di—get out of here!"

Lin Che roared, his righteous aura erupting once again, this time ten times more powerful than before. At the same time, the image of heaven and earth suddenly appeared behind him—Haoran Academy!

He simply stretched out his hand and his righteous energy shot out like an arrow piercing the clouds, rushing directly towards the Tathagata Palm in mid-air.

Boom!!

The golden Tathagata Palm was shattered on the spot and turned into thousands of rays of light that rushed towards the surroundings.

Lin Che seemed to be blind to this. He just took a step forward and punched Qing Chanzi.

This looked like an ordinary punch, but it contained terrifying power, rolling thunder and fire, almost tearing the entire space apart.

Qing Chanzi was startled, and a look of horror appeared on Xiaobai's face. He stepped back. In his retreating path, hundreds of little monks suddenly appeared, all of them looking like living people.

BANG!!!

This punch hit the first little monk, and in an instant, it tore seventy-two little monks into pieces.

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