Journey to the West: I created Buddhism after I entered the Buddhist temple by mistake?
11 Why don’t I be the Buddha?

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The black bear spirit did not stay outside for long before choosing to leave.

Since the abbot had already chosen to meet these Buddhist disciples, it was useless for him to stay there or not.

Moreover, seeing the attitude of these Buddhist disciples towards the abbot, nothing would happen.

What he needed to do next was to hurry back and discuss with the demons.

At the very least, his attitude would change when he faced the abbot again.

After all, he was an eminent monk.

It was very likely that he was a reclusive monk.

This was the only chance for demons like them. They had to seize it.

The black bear left.

At the same time.

Inside the house.

As the Buddhist light on Qingxuan's body gradually faded, the scene in the room gradually became clear.

Then, the few Buddhist disciples saw Qingxuan's living environment.

Plain and simple.

It was also in line with their fantasy of a high monk and a big Buddha.

However, as they moved their eyes, they noticed that there was a lot of dust on Qingxuan's table and frowned.

Especially Xuan Liu.

In his understanding, the more profound the cultivation of the Great Buddha, the more he liked cleanliness.

This was why he had never seen such a situation before.

However, just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly took a few more glances.

Soon after, he was surprised to discover that this so-called dust was not simple…

He narrowed his eyes.

This was because he discovered endless Buddhist will in this dust.

This was…

What exactly was this?

Questions filled his mind.

At this moment, it was obvious that Xuan Liu's actions were seen by Qingxuan. He did not hide it and explained with a smile,"

"Those are some Buddhist bone relics. After exhausting Buddhist power, they became like that.”

"Buddha…Buddha Bone Relic…"

Xuan Liu's body trembled when he heard the name.

Shock instantly appeared in his eyes, and it was difficult to fade away.

Things like Buddha bone relics were actually very rare.

Because the conditions for formation were extremely harsh, even the Buddhist Sect did not have many over the years.

Although this thing could help with cultivation, in fact, no Buddhist disciples were brave enough to use it for cultivation.

Most of them were used to comprehend or admire.

As for the luxury of raising one's cultivation, once it was discovered, one would be punished immediately.

The rules of the Buddhist Sect were very strict, especially when it came to treasures like the Buddha Bone Sarira.

Therefore, at this moment, the shock in their hearts could not be added.

Even after Qingxuan nodded to confirm, Xuan Liu still found it hard to believe that this pile of dust filled with Buddhist nature was the exhausted Buddha Bone Sarira.

But thinking about it carefully, other than these things, there was really no other possibility.

Hiss!

At this moment, a gust of cold air poured into his throat.

Xuan Liu tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and asked again,

"Are you going to use these Buddhist bone relics to repair…Cultivate?"

Qingxuan nodded.

His expression was calm. He could see the shock in the eyes of the three Buddhist Sect disciples, but he did not care.

However, he still asked,"

"Do you think these things are very precious?”

Xuan Liu nodded.

Qingxuan smiled and pointed at the dust on the table after the Buddha Bone Sariras were used up." Count, how many Buddha Bone Sariras were there before?”

Xuan Liu was stunned for a moment, then he scanned the area and soon came to a conclusion.

He looked at Qingxuan." A total of ten."

Qingxuan nodded." It's indeed ten." These ten Buddha bone relics are all used by me for cultivation. These things may seem like treasures to you, but they are nothing in my eyes.”

Xuan Liu and the other two were stunned.

He didn't know what to say.

What was he saying?

He was an eminent monk, and his status and Buddha-nature were higher than theirs.

If they were to ask further, even if they were to make a fuss with the Buddha of Spirited Mountain, they would still be the ones at a disadvantage.

However, if they didn't ask, the most they could do in this situation was to massage Qingxuan's shoulders and legs and ask how he felt.

However, they couldn't say this out loud.

It was better to remain silent.

Qingxuan didn't care what the three of them were thinking. He looked at Xuan Liu and suddenly said,"

"Do you think I did the right thing?"

Xuan Liu was stunned for a moment before he said,"

"You did the right thing."

Qingxuan smiled.

"Monks don't lie."

Xuan Liu's face turned pale after hearing this.

"Abbot, I…"

He was interrupted by Qingxuan with a smile.

"You're right, you're right.”

Xuan Liu,"

Are you f * cking kidding me?

However, even though he had complaints in his heart, Xuan Liu still did not dare to voice them out.

After Qingxuan finished speaking, he just lowered his head and did not dare to refute or speak.

Qingxuan looked at it for about two breaths before shifting his gaze away.

Qingxuan's previous words were naturally not a casual question.

He had his own thoughts.

What was Buddha?

Realization.

Or rather, heart.

To be a Buddha, one must see one's heart.

However, these people were so secretive that they did not even dare to speak the truth.

Why was it that monks did not lie according to the Buddhist rules? In the end, this was not a rule, but a way to pursue one's heart.

However, these disciples had long lost their way.

Through these disciples, Qingxuan could roughly calculate the current situation of Buddhism.

At the same time, he was also asking himself if such a Buddha was a Buddha.

They were just monks who deceived the world and bullied the people. They sat on the lotus platform and looked down.

At this moment.

Qingxuan suddenly laughed.

He laughed happily.

After that, Qingxuan casually picked up the wine gourd on the table.

This was a gift from the system. Qingxuan did not understand the use of the system before, but at this moment, he really wanted to drink a mouthful.

He raised his head and gulped down the wine.

Under the shocked gazes of Xuan Liu and the other two, Qingxuan walked out of the door.

Wine and meat passed through his intestines, Buddha... It was me!

If the Buddhas in this world only looked like this, then…

Why don't I be the Buddha?

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