Who would have thought that when Guiyi heard Chen An's words, he said with great certainty: "Don't worry, Buddha's envoy, Dharma Image will definitely follow Buddha's envoy sincerely!"
Chen An was a little surprised: "Are you so sure?"
Gui Yi took out a picture with a serious face and handed it to Chen An: "The Buddha will know once he sees this picture!"
Chen An was a little confused and picked up a painting that Guiyi handed over.
Guiyi explained, “This painting is a hand-drawn copy of the Pure Land Heaven Stele that I have.”
Originally, Chen An was just a little curious and didn't care too much.
But the more he looked, the more frightened Chen An became.
In the end, my vest felt cold!
The painting shows a figure with four blood-red wings on his back, holding a big knife, and killing a dragon.
There is also a statue of a demon king next to it, who seems to be submitting to the man who killed the dragon.
The more Chen An looked at it, the more shocked he was. Why did the person in the painting look so much like himself?
"What does this mean?" Chen An looked at Guiyi.
Guiyi said with a serious face, "Buddha's messenger, there is a heavenly stele in the Pure Land. On it is a painting like this, with a motto: When an evil dragon is born, catastrophe is coming. Our Buddha is merciful and has compassion for all living beings. He sent down the angry-eyed Vajra, and the devil bowed his head to save all living beings from disaster!"
Chen An swallowed and looked at Guiyi's burning eyes.
But he couldn't help but feel frightened. The person above was too much like him. He had the wings of the Heavenly Phoenix and the Heavenly Sword in his hand. When he killed the evil dragon, his state was so similar to when he killed the magic dragon in Tianya.
Chen An couldn't help but ask: "Do you think..."
Guiyi nodded without hesitation: "The one engraved here must be the Buddha's messenger!"
Chen An felt cold on his back.
I was just talking nonsense to fool a few thugs!
This painting, however, made Chen An think carefully about it with great fear. If this painting was real, then he... had been plotted against by some powerful figure in Buddhism?
Suddenly, Chen An felt a little regretful, thinking that he had been too rash!
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