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Chapter 443: Preservation?

Facing the questioning of the yellow-browed boy, the Maitreya Buddha who escaped from the void, only saw the future and did not appear in the present, glanced at Tang Sanzang and his roster at the foot of the mountain for a moment, and then replied.

"Yellow Eyebrow, stay here and act according to the plan."

As this sentence ended, there was no sound in the air. After a moment, the yellow-browed boy felt that Maitreya Buddha had indeed left, so he dared to tentatively straighten his waist.

As a boy who has followed Maitreya Buddha for many thousands of years, the yellow-browed boy who has a little understanding of Maitreya Buddha, he dare not be disrespectful to Maitreya Buddha at all.

Even though... Maitreya Buddha smiles every moment, making the person who sees him feel close to and gentle.

after all……

The yellow-browed boy had a straight expression, and he didn't make a very professional appearance as a demon king, walked towards the little treasure hall, and sat in the middle as a Buddha in the way of Tathagata.

Below, there are various Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras, and hidden Buddha light is revealed, almost perfectly replicating the magnificence of the Tathagata Buddha sitting in the Great Hall, and the number of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras gathered below.

Of course, the yellow-browed boy knew very well that the reason why the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras transformed by these demons are so similar from the inside out is that their spiritual consciousness and body are washed by Maitreya Buddha with great supernatural powers.

They, the bodies of the demon clan, the inner self of Buddha nature...

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot" is not a false statement for Maitreya Buddha.

The "butcher knife" of the demon clan is nothing more than animal instinct. Maitreya Buddhism teaches them to put down the "butcher knife" and then apply Buddhism as their inner self, so they can naturally be called "Buddha".

As soon as the yellow-browed boy thought, he used the Buddhist teachings left by Maitreya Buddha in this small Leiyin Temple to cover up his own traces, and then used the technique of changing appearance, and instantly transformed into the Buddha's appearance. His eyes were slightly lowered, his hands were in the shape of a flower-shaped and calm face, as if he was staring at the sentient beings in the three realms, and as if he was looking at the end of the Dharma from afar.

...

On the other hand, he ordered the yellow-browed boy to set up a stage and transform into the Buddha of Tathagata under the name of the "Huang-browed King" of the demon clan, Maitreya Buddha hid in his body not far from Tang Sanzang, watching the situation below.

Under the impression of the great catastrophe of traveling west and the "light of the right path", Yu Xiaoleiyin Temple used his supernatural powers to observe the Maitreya Buddha, who could not see clearly in vaguely. At this moment, he saw the actions of Tang Sanzang and his stance, and his smiling expression couldn't help but stagnate.

"What... Zhu Bajie wants to dig through this mountain?"

Even if Maitreya Buddha brought this mountain with great supernatural powers and strengthened it with his supernatural powers, it is not Lingshan, but it cannot withstand the digging like Zhu Bajie.

Such actions were far beyond Maitreya Buddha's expectations.

When ordinary human thinking, when encountering a huge peak blocking the road, the first idea should be to take a detour, but when there is no way out, shouldn’t it be to climb a mountain with firm belief?

Maitreya Buddha, who knows human nature, demon nature and so on, can't help but frown at it.

In fact, Tang Sanzang understood Maitreya Buddha's feelings very well. Perhaps the doubts about Maitreya Buddha at this moment were similar to those of Tang Sanzang's previous life when he heard that some people thought that Mount Hua was too difficult to climb, so he announced that he decided to use the iron trap to hollow him out.

Immediately, Maitreya Buddha quietly landed on the ground, and a hazy and obscure Buddha light flashed, turning into an old man with a kind face, shaking his way, allowing the person who saw him to instinctively feel support and respect.

Then, Maitreya Buddha took a strip of cloth from his waist, and drifted slightly, and floated south for several miles, landed on the ground, turning into a melon field, and at the same time, a shoulder pole appeared in his palm, and there were five or six large watermelons on both sides. Then he carried the shoulder pole and walked slowly towards Tang Sanzang and his party.

“Sell melon~”

“Sell melon~”

With the Maitreya Buddha shouting a few times, Tang Sanzang, monkey and Sha Seng looked at the sound of the sound, and then saw the melon-selling old man transformed by Maitreya Buddha.

The monkey's golden eyes flashed slightly, but there was no flaw in the old man's body.

However, for the monkey, some speculations and intuition are more trustworthy than the golden eyes of fire, and he said quietly to Tang Sanzang.

"Master, we have never seen any people all the way through this wilderness. Moreover, there is no other way here except climbing the giant peak. This old man came out from nowhere..."

Tang Sanzang naturally understood the meaning of the monkey. He had already felt it, and he was afraid that selling melons in this wilderness is not a good one!

However, Maitreya Buddha did not care at all about the obvious vigilance in the monkey's gaze. He swayed and walked towards Tang Sanzang and shouted.

"The elders on the other side, it's hot, should I buy a melon to quench my thirst and relieve the heat?"

"Amitabha……"

Unknown whether the future is the "NPC" immortal god who is responsible for guiding the disaster, or the demon king in this disaster, Tang Sanzang had no intention of attacking, and put his palms together and performed a Buddhist ritual, saying.

"Where did the old donor come from? How did you pick watermelons here to sell?"

"Hey, the elder is greeting."

Maitreya Buddha slowly put down the shoulder pole on his shoulder, rubbed his shoulders, and said.

"I am a melon farmer in the mountains several miles south here. He plans to carry the watermelon to the 'Leiyin Temple' on the mountain to offer it to the Buddhas. I don't want to meet the elders here..."

After a pause, Maitreya Buddha showed some mercy and awkward smile on his face. "If the elders need it, I can sell it to you cheaply, and I can also make some money to subsidize my family."

When Maitreya Buddha said this, the amount of information was extremely large.

Melon farmers several miles south?

‘Leiyin Temple’ on the mountain?

All Buddhas?

The monkey, who was already wary, instinctively swept towards the south with his ignited eyes several miles away. What caught my eye was a whole green melon field.

"There is really a melon field..." The monkey said in surprise.

What Sha Seng, who was listening to the side, was concerned about the words of "Leiyin Temple" and "Buddhas" mentioned by the melon farmers, and asked, "Old donor, are you kidding? Are there Buddhas and Leiyin Temple on this mountain?"

"Oh, you young, will you still lie to you? I have been going up the mountain several times and blessed by my Buddha. Now I am over 200 years old and still have a strong body. I can even climb to the top of the mountain with the watermelon used to worship my Buddha."

Maitreya Buddha replied like a devout believer, and even seemed to be a little angry because of Sha Seng's suspicion.

"Don't be upset by the old donor. I am a little straightforward and has no malicious intentions..."

Tang Sanzang's face showed compassion and peace and comforting Maitreya Buddha, and his eyes drooped slightly, landing on the watermelon in the load, and asked.

"Old man, you use this watermelon to worship my Buddha and keep it ripe?"
Chapter completed!
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