Godly Choice System

The old monk who stood on the street was called Venerable Great Sun by the Six Tao Sect's devil cultivators. His face was filled with confusion.    

    

In the place where the Buddha was born, Lan Pini, or in the place where the Buddha was born, or in the case of Bodhi Jiya, who had attained enlightenment from the Bodhi. There were some traces left behind by the Buddha in the past. Although he had been badly damaged, at least he had been able to view some ancient ruins and reminisce about the past, allowing the old monk's confusion to be slightly alleviated.    

    

But now that he had arrived at the place where the Buddha first preached the Buddhist Dharma, the old monk was completely at a loss when faced with a place where he could not see a trace of the Buddha left behind in the past.    

    

There were no traces of the past in this place. There were bustling pedestrians coming and going, and none of them believed in Buddha. There were neither monks nor believers who believed in women. All of them were dressed in strange clothing and worshiped other gods. They had nothing to do with the Buddha at all.    

    

The dharma had completely vanished here!    

    

It was no wonder that Buddha had passed away and was unwilling to reveal Buddha's light here.    

    

It was only when a girl's crisp voice rang out from behind him.    

    

"Hey, Old Abbot, why don't you learn Buddha's teachings as well? Why don't you preach the Buddhist teachings to the passers-by?"    

    

The old monk's body trembled, and his eyes widened.    

    

Preaching Buddhist teachings to the passers-by?!    

    

This, this. . . Isn't this what the Buddha Ancestor did after he attained enlightenment of the Bodhi in the past?!    

    

Thousands of years later, just like the Buddha, he also preached the profundities of the Buddhist teachings to the people of the world. He used the Buddhist teachings to move the people of the world, allowing them to once again return to the Buddhist teachings and obtain great liberation. After death, they would be able to go to the western paradise and meet the Buddha of Tathagata.    

    

If he could do this, it wouldn't matter if he could become a Buddha or not. As long as the Buddhist mantra illuminated the world, it would be able to free all living beings from the sea of bitterness. Whether he could see the Buddha or not, whether he could become Buddha or not, it didn't matter anymore.    

    

"Namo Amitabha. "    

    

Lee Yun and the other three only saw the confused expression on the old monk's face disappear, turning into joy and peace, like a Buddha statue that was worshiped in a temple, looking at the people of the world with a smile on his face.    

    

"Benefactor Wan, every word that you say has a profound truth of the Buddhist Dharma. I can't thank you enough. "    

    

The old monk put his palms together and bowed to Wan Qingya. Seeing that she had dodged, he smiled and said: "I will now recite scriptures to the world. Even if I can't edify everyone, as long as there is one, I will be satisfied by preaching the Buddhist mantra. "    

    

Lee Yun, Wan Qingfei, and the other two were stunned. Only Wan Qingya smiled. She giggled and said, "Then recite it. Just like the Buddha in the past, recite scriptures to the world. The so-called theory of rotation is now!"    

    

"That's true. "    

    

The old monk put his palms together and sat cross-legged on the streets of the bustling city. He began to recite scriptures in a low voice. There was no sadness or joy on that peaceful old face, as if he was chanting towards the air.    

    

"?"    

    

Wan Nishang muttered, "Your voice is so soft. Who are you chanting to?"    

    

In the busy streets, one might not even be able to hear a loud voice. There were many cars coming and going, with horns and noises. The sounds of quarrels and quarrels were endless, forming a scene of all kinds of people.    

    

Meanwhile, in this noisy mortal world, an old monk sat cross-legged and chanted scriptures in a low voice.    

    

"Against us! He's also the first one to recite it to us ~"    

    

Wan Qingya pulled her mother and sister, called her husband, and came together with them. The old monk didn't sit down, but listened to the scriptures near the old monk.    

    

". . . I heard it. For a moment, the Buddha resided in Wang She City, and within the MALE4 Mountain, there were 12,000 people who participated in the great competition. They are all Arhats. "