Chapter 4162

All the people were shocked by the Luohan who was naked, calm and smiling.

Although it is not as powerful as the Tianzhao goddess in Cherry Blossom Kingdom, it is more than 100 meters high and shining like a female warrior God.

But this arhat's body, or full of a grand and vast temperament, people can't help but want to worship!

Those who were watching unconsciously changed from sitting cross legged to kneeling, kowtowing and praying for the protection of the gods. When this troubled world is coming, there is no one who can pacify the people more than the gods.

In the field, only four of Li Yun and several followers around Wan Faxian didn't kneel down.

Li Yun and his four were OK. They were able to face arhat directly. Wan Faxian just squinted and looked at the arhat God, which was made up of Golden Buddha light. But behind him, the men who returned to the empty world were in great pain.

Just standing on the ground, facing Rohan's glance, they had a strong pressure of aggressive gods. In the end, the pressure forced them to step back and withdraw from a hundred meters away.

"Amitabha."

Jin Guang Luohan spoke slowly, his voice was low and loud, and Li Yun finally confirmed that he was not Buddha. It seems that Buddha is not Amitabha Buddha, but he did not dare to be 100% sure. After all, he was not familiar with the system of Buddhism.

"Clear sky." The golden arhat spoke again.

"... the disciples are here."

The old monk was stunned for a moment and then bowed.

For a long time, no one called his Dharma name. They all called him the great sun Zun. In fact, he didn't call his name at all. They were all barked by the people of the six gates.

At this moment, the Buddha even knew his Dharma name, which surprised the old monk.

Bright sky?

Li Yun knew the name of the old monk. He doesn't need to be called old monk any more.

"Millions of years later, the world has changed greatly, Buddhism has almost disappeared, and even the place where the Buddha was born has no one to worship Buddha."

Rohan told slowly, as if as soon as he appeared, he saw the myriad changes in the world.

"I'm ashamed!"

Old monk Mingkong looks ashamed. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer monks.

"Don't blame yourself."

Luo Han took a look at Li Yun and WAN Qingya, and continued: "today there is this dharma, which proves that Buddhism is not dying out yet. I give you Nirvana Sutra 748 volumes, Bodhisattva Sutra 121 volumes, void Tibetan Sutra 400 volumes, shoulengyan Sutra..."

With his fingers outstretched, some scriptures appeared in front of the old monk. They looked like ancient scrolls, with streamers on them. They were sacred.

"A total of 15 scriptures, 4600 volumes, and the remaining 20 scriptures will be given to you in the future."

"Yes, Buddha!"

The old monk was very excited. There were so many 15 scriptures alone. It's hard to imagine what the prosperity of Buddhism would be like if 35 scriptures were collected in the future?

The realization of his long cherished wish over the years made him very excited and bowed to the golden arhat again and again.

"The quantity robbery is coming. I will give you another sanszang cassock and a holy virtue stick. I hope you can make good use of it. Don't go into evil ways."

Going into the evil way should refer to what happened to the old monk in liudaomen before. If Li Yun didn't help him, the old monk would never have such a chance in his life.