Above the Spirited Mountain, Buddhist chants and Buddhist lights shone, and the golden light of virtue illuminated the Greater World.
At this moment, on the high platform, the Buddha was sitting on the ninth-grade lotus throne, surrounded by golden light. His mouth was slightly open, and his mouth contained the laws of heaven. He was preaching to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
The so-called Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who has practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, has seen that the five skandhas are empty and overcome all hardships. The color of a sarira is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. It is the same when one receives thoughts, acts, and knows…
Thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas came to listen to the Spirit Mountain Meeting.
The temple hall was peaceful.
However, it was also at this moment that the Buddha suddenly shut his mouth. Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped.
"Buddha?" Guan Yin Bodhisattva looked at Gautama Buddha strangely.
Why did he stop talking?
What was the meaning of this?
The rest of the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas were also puzzled. Their eyes were filled with confusion. They did not know what had happened. Why did the Buddha not preach?
However, it was also at this moment that a group of thirteen people quickly flew over from outside the Spirit Mountain.
The Eight Great Arhats and the Five Realms of Truth.
"The Truth of the Five Directions and the Eight Arhats, why didn't you all do your own jobs?”Guanyin frowned and looked at the Five Directions Jie Di and the Eight Arhats.
Today was the Buddhist festival, and the Buddha was giving a speech. Even Arhats could not participate, let alone Jie Di.
Moreover, the Five Directions Truth still had its own function. It needed to see the key to the future prosperity of Buddhism, a certain stone monkey!
But now, the Truth of the Five Directions had actually come to Spirited Mountain? What did he mean? Did something happen to that monkey? Or was it something else?
Guan Yin frowned. Similarly, Gautama Buddha, who was sitting on the high platform, also frowned.
Obviously, they all knew the importance of that monkey.
And now, the Five Realms of Truth had returned? What exactly happened?
"This…"
Jiedi of the Five Directions hesitated. He looked at Buddha and Guan Yin Bodhisattva and hurriedly said,""Buddha, Bodhisattva, we found something incredible in a small city in the South Jambu Continent!”
Something incredible?
Tathagata frowned, and so did Guan Yin.
All the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas present frowned. For a moment, they did not know what to say.
What incredible thing could actually compare to the prosperity of the Buddhist Sect?
No matter how serious the matter is, you can't leave that monkey alone. What if something happens to the monkey?
" No matter what…" Guan Yin frowned and was about to reprimand him.
"Venerable Guan Yin…"
At this moment, Tathagata opened his mouth and stopped Guan Yin. Then, he looked at the Five Directions Jie Di and said calmly,""The Truth of the Five Directions, tell me what it is!”
Compared to Guanyin, Rulai was the Buddha, so he was naturally calmer.
Let's listen to what they have to say first, then talk about other things.
"Disciple met a storyteller!" the golden-headed Jie Di said faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas frowned. A storyteller? What did storyteller mean?
They knew about scholars, but storytellers…
Soon, these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas calculated in their hearts and understood what this storyteller meant…
But then, they frowned. A storyteller?
Was there anything mysterious about storytellers?
Could it be that this storyteller was talking about the Heavenly Book? How was that possible?
They shook their heads inwardly, but they remained calm and waited for the golden head to finish speaking.
"This storyteller…"
The golden-headed Jie Di gulped. When he thought of how terrifying Chu Yuan was and everything that had happened in the past two days, his heart trembled.
He subconsciously glanced at the golden arhat. Even now, the golden arhat was still a little dispirited. The wound on his face had not recovered at all. It was completely covered up by an illusion...
This Chu Yuan was definitely a terrifying peerless mighty figure!
He might even be a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
The golden-headed Jie Di steadied his mind and looked at the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. He bowed and said in a deep voice,""The book that this storyteller is talking about is called 'Black Myth'!”
Black Myths?
The Buddhas on Spirited Mountain raised their eyebrows.
At this moment, they were just like the mortals, whispering to each other and muttering to each other. Their eyes were filled with curiosity.
Black Myths?
What was the meaning of this?
They all knew what these three words meant, but when they were put together, it was completely different.
If it was a myth, then it was a myth. Why did it have to be black in front of it?
Black Myths?
What did he mean?
He didn't understand at all!
Tathagata was interested and looked at the golden-headed Jie Di with great interest. He asked,"" What is Black Myth?"
" Black Myth…" The golden-headed Jie Di gulped again. For a moment, he could not help but recall what he had heard in the past three days.
In three days, the content that Chu Yuan had explained was not enough to divide into volumes. It was just a little bit of content.
However, just this bit of content had caused twenty monks and thirty novices to pass away.
It made the mortals hate Buddha and even aroused the rebellious psychology of the human race, making them glare at God and Buddha!
This was Chu Yuan's power.
The Black Myths were as terrifying as the evil books!
To be honest, he was no longer willing to listen to that black myth. However, he still had to tell all of this to the Buddha and let the Buddha decide!
"Ancestral Buddha, these are the images from the past few days. Ancestral Buddha, please take a look!”
As the golden-headed Jie Di spoke, a ball of light appeared on his wrist and slowly floated towards the Buddha!
"Oh?"
Buddha stretched out his hand, and the ball of light landed in his palm. He looked at the curious Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the Spirited Mountain and smiled."Alright, everyone, let's watch this so-called Black Myth together! I want to see what is more important than the prosperity of our Buddhist Sect!”
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