In Qin's mansion, a group of female ghosts gathered together, a little worried, because this Fuhu was a monk, and it seemed that they were a senior of Buddhism, but they were ghosts, and even some timid people had already hid behind the crowd.

Qin Hao smiled and comforted.

Then I saw Fuhu making a move. With a big wave of his hand, the Buddha's light enveloped the entire mansion. The next moment, the mansion changed dramatically.

Lake water, small bridge, everything is available!

The most important thing is that it is very lifelike, as if it is real, and it is much better than the background that Qin Hao turned into!

"Awesome!"

Qin Hao immediately admired him, but his heart was awe-inspiring. From this hand, he could tell that the opponent's cultivation base was much stronger than his own!

"Start shooting!"

Qin Hao gave an order and this began.

In the beginning, these female ghosts were still a little nervous, but as they got better, they forgot to be nervous, and everyone fell into their own role.

......

When filming on Qin Hao's side, thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, it was still that paradise.

"Damn it, Buddhism is such a Buddhism? Isn't it too sinister?"

The picturesque little girl looked angry: "She actually controls the life and death of others, and treats people as pawns!"

"Junior sister, this world is like this, only the strong can get rid of it!"

The young man smiled gently, not too surprised, but said: "But that person is really bold. It's no wonder that the great power of Buddhism will manifest in Chang'an City!"

"Although this Wukong biography is interesting, it doesn't have much meaning. On the contrary, I like Zhu Xian more, but I don't know what he thinks. He actually wrote Baguio to death, and I don't know when the second volume will come out. , Will Baguio be resurrected!"

The little girl didn't say much about Wukong's biography. After all, she didn't like to fight and kill too much. On the contrary, the story in Zhuxian was more attractive.

"Brother, should we ask?"

The little girl turned her eyes and pleaded.

"This...well, although Buddhism is powerful, our school does not necessarily fear them."

Hearing this, the young man hesitated and nodded.

......

Lingshan is still as before, with Buddha's light shining all over the place.

Tathagata Buddha stands on a high lotus platform, and the sound seems to vibrate the stars.

"Chang'an City is now an eventful season. Has Tang Sanzang set off?"

"Returning to Shizun, Tang Sanzang is about to set off for the Western Heaven. By then, it will be the day when my Buddhism flourishes!"

Guanyin immediately stood up and replied respectfully.

"That's good. The mortal slandered Buddhism. Although there is a mistake, I think that his method is very good. I can ask the tiger to buy some books, and you can just think about it!"

Tathagata nodded and said slowly.

When the Buddhas below heard this, they were slightly surprised. They naturally knew those books, but now the Blessed One asked them to wonder what it meant?

And the method is good?

Is it possible that the World-Honored One thinks that they can also make up their lives into stories and publicize them?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Buddhas brightened, and the Buddhist scriptures were obscure and difficult to understand. How could they be understood by mortals?

However, if their great compassion, the concept of universal living beings, is made up into a story that mortals can understand, wouldn't this make them more Buddhist incense?

"Follow the decree of the world-zun!"

The Buddhas nodded in unison.

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