"Yes, Yingxia, if you don't save people, I'm afraid it will be too late." Sanyong also urged.

"Have you forgotten what Sanqian told you before he left? Just do what he said." Su Yingxia said coldly, but her hands didn't stop moving.

"Hey, that was before, but the situation is different now, Han Sanqian is already in danger." Elder Erfeng said anxiously.

"That's enough, Han Sanqian is Su Yingxia's favorite, she is more worried about him than any of you. Since she said she would do what Han Sanqian said, if anyone doesn't follow, don't blame me for being rude." Linlong suddenly out loud.

As soon as the words fell, Linlong looked at everyone coldly.

Qin Shuang didn't speak, put away the sword, walked quickly to Su Yingxia's side, and helped her do things in an orderly manner.

A group of people looked at each other with anxiety on their faces, but they didn't know what to do.

"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze? Do you also want to disobey what the leader's wife said?" Fu Mang yelled depressingly, and sat down obediently.

Seeing this, the others could only go about their own business and continue with the funeral preparations.

At this time, Han Sanqian, who was in the banner...

Under the guidance of the golden Buddha in front of him, he felt the vastness of Buddhism and enjoyed the spiritual mystery brought by the Buddha's voice.

What's more, in front of the Golden Buddha's heavy Buddha voice several times, he felt that his body was undergoing extremely wonderful changes and perceptions.

Comfortable. Extremely comfortable.

So comfortable that people even want to gently close their eyes and sleep.

"Is it so comfortable to let go?" Han Sanqian murmured with a smile on his face.

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and the luminous state is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place. Where is the dust? No more. The so-called myriad of troubles is just like this. As long as you are willing to let go, you will gain something from letting go, beyond the void, and be at ease."

"When you are beyond the void and at ease, you are what people call a Buddha." The Buddha gently taught.

Han Sanqian smiled, nodded, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked, "Did you let go of the Buddha again?"

The Golden Buddha obviously didn't expect Han Sanqian's question, he was stunned for a moment, and replied calmly: "If I can't let go, how can I become a Buddha?"

Han Sanqian shook his head: "You didn't let go."

The Golden Buddha was slightly dissatisfied: "Hugh speaks wildly, what can't I let go of?"

"If you let go, why do you insist on teaching me to get out of this magic banner? Now that I've let go, why should I care where I am?" Han Sanqian sneered.

"Presumptuous, I teach you how to get out of the magic banner, that's because you and I are destined. I will help you." The Golden Buddha said slightly angrily.

"A monk, the four things are all empty. I just refute you a few words, and you are furious?" Han Sanqian smiled slightly.

Only then did the Golden Buddha notice his gaffe, and hurriedly closed his eyes naturally: "Amitabha, sin, sin!"

"You don't have to pretend, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a fake Buddha, because when you saw me, there was a trace of surprise and a trace of hatred, and I felt sorry for you. Is it?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

"You!" Jin Buddha was slightly taken aback.

He also didn't expect that Han Sanqian discovered his slightest mood swings.

"If you don't believe me, why bother to comprehend Buddhism according to what I said?" Buddha said.

"Didn't the Buddhists say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don't follow you, how will I know what the hell you want to do?" JrNovels.com