When Xuanzang asked, everyone looked at each other.

When Xuanzang said that it seemed like it was so embarrassing to know magic. It seemed that there was something to make sense!

Tu Xingsun suddenly became so angry that he was about to vomit blood. How many years have you practiced? In the eyes of you, a mortal, you are so unbearable?

"Hmph, Xuanzang? You have the ability, so you can also tell a scripture! Use your great way to compare with my little way?" Tu Xingsun said with dissatisfaction.

Xuanzang looked at the other eight eminent monks.

The eight monks were shocked by the illusion of Tu Xingsun. They envy Tu Xingsun's magic in their hearts, so they naturally did not dare to compete with him. Now, the strange man Xuanzang, actually has no envy of magic at all, and can suppress Tu Xingsun. The eight great monks suddenly looked at Xuanzang in a strange way.

"Master Xuanzang, please ask!" said the eight great monks.

Xuanzang nodded: "Then I will recite the "Sutra of Life and Saving the Dead" for you to appreciate it!"

"After being born and saved the dead?" The saints looked at each other. It seemed that they had never heard of it.

Of course, at this time, the monks were naturally embarrassed to say that they had never heard of it.

I saw Master Xuanzang reciting a scripture. As soon as the scriptures were written, the surroundings suddenly became like a dark wind. Especially beside Li Shimin, there seemed to be a cry of an unjust soul. Under Xuanzang's scriptures, the unjust soul gradually turned into golden light, and in front of everyone, it turned into a soul in white clothes.

The soul respectfully bowed to Xuanzang, and then turned into golden light and disappeared.

And this respectful gift was like a ray of merit pouring into Xuanzang's body, and you saw layers of golden light emitted from Xuanzang's body.

"Saving the wronged soul? It's really saving the wronged soul!"

"Golden Light? Is this the body of the Golden Light Arhat?"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Countless monks immediately saluted Xuanzang. Although Xuanzang did not show any magic power, the Buddhist teachings at this moment were envious of all monks.

Needless to say, the body of the golden arhat is a state of the fruit of the arhat. It is obvious that after his death, he will definitely become an arhat and enter the Western Paradise.

Compared to turning into an arhat into the Western Paradise, what is the magic of Tu Xingsun just now?

"How is it possible? How is it possible to save the wronged soul? How can a mortal, without magic power? "Tu Xingsun looked disbelieving.

"Buddhism is not magic. Everything comes from the mind. When the mind is cultivated, you will naturally become a Buddha! If you can't even recite the Diamond Sutra well, you will not understand it!" Xuanzang suddenly turned into a great monk.

"Amitabha!" The monks responded to Master Xuanzang.

The other eight monks, even if they have practiced Buddhism in depth, dare not compare. No one believes that they can compete. Look, all monks look forward to Xuanzang and envy the realm of the Arhat. If they provoke it themselves, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

"Hahahaha, so, Master Xuanzang should be the first, what do you think?" Li Shimin laughed.

What Li Shimin wanted was to help him save his sins of the wronged souls. Now Xuanzang has done this. When it comes to this real skill, how can he need anything else? As for magic, Li Shimin has even been to the underworld and no longer believes in magic.

"Thank you Your Majesty!" Xuanzang bowed slightly.

Tu Xingsun wanted to argue, but all the monks around him showed contempt for him, and he could only feel depressed. There was no way, and he watched Xuanzang receive a colorful cassock and a nine-ring tin staff, and was named the world's number one monk. He was about to climb to the high platform.

"Master Xuanzang, I wonder which Buddhist scripture you just talked about was born and saved from?" An eminent monk said expectantly.

"Oh, if you want to understand, look back, I will give you a copy of the novice monks from Jinshan Temple. I have learned something a while ago and compiled it myself!" Xueba Xuanzang explained.

"Uh?" Many monks were stunned.

"You wrote it yourself? You wrote it yourself, so I'm embarrassed to compete with me?" Tu Xingsun glared and said depressedly.

The academic master Xuanzang said lightly: "If you have the ability, you can make it up too!"

Tu Xingsun: “…………………!”

As he said that, the academic master Xuanzang stepped onto the platform of the water and land conference and was about to preside over the water and land conference, leaving Tu Xingsun, who looked depressed and angry, stared at the energetic Xuanzang.

Just as Xuanzang stepped onto the high platform, among the crowd, the Ice Sword King's eyes were cold: "That's right, except for the reincarnation of Cundi, who can have this Buddhist enlightenment? It's him, kill him!"
Chapter completed!