Godly Choice System

Li Yun heard the old monk's chanting, but couldn't tell which scripture it was. He didn't know many Buddhist classics, and it was not surprising that he didn't know.

But even if he didn't know it, the old monk's voice seemed to have an inexplicable divine power, which vaguely introduced the secrets of the scriptures into his mind.

"...Speaking of the Mahayana Sutra for the bodhisattvas, the name is immeasurable righteousness, teaching the bodhisattva method, the Buddha's protection.

The magical thing is that the sound of this scripture was faintly enlarged after being heard by the four of Li Yun, and passed into the ears of the fifth person. It was an old man wearing dirty clothes, almost like a beggar.

The old man was stunned, staring blankly at the bald monk who was sitting on the ground cross-legged. As the scripture became clearer and clearer, his ignorant and trapped heart seemed to suddenly become ethereal.

"I, I...this, what is this??"

The old man staggered forward and sat down in front of the old monk. Listening to the scriptures, his face gradually showed a joyful smile.

The Buddhist scriptures are louder.

More passersby are also attracted.

People of all kinds listened to their ears, and their faces with different expressions all showed surprise smiles, as if they had heard the sounds of nature, they were greatly relieved, and they were freed from the sea of ​​earthly suffering.

"Not so right!"

Li Yun squeezed Wan Qingya's hand, she turned her head in confusion, her eyes gradually restored to clarity, similarly, Li Yun held Wan Qing's hand again, followed by Wan Qingya again, and the three daughters woke up sober. I was bewildered by the sound of Buddhist scriptures.

This Buddhist sound is a dreamlike power for ordinary people, and it is incredibly powerful for practitioners, especially for Wan Qingya...brainwashing ability!

"...When you fall into the infinite hell, a thousand million kalpas, seek indefinitely. The Tibetan words: Our Lady, if there are sentient beings."

The Buddha's voice became louder and louder, and Li Yun was shocked to see that the people down the street had put down their work and looked at this side blankly.

A sound of Buddha entered the people's minds. Many people who were worried about life's trivial matters were lightened in their hearts and their minds were clear, as if a tired person had a long sleep, groaning comfortably.

The faint light of the Buddha bloomed from the old monk, and a golden lotus emerged from the ground, supporting the body of the old monk. Accompanied by the light of the Buddha, the sound of the Buddha was magnificent and full of incredible power.

Thousands of people have witnessed this scene.

It is difficult to express the shock in the hearts of the people in words, and many people were moved to tears by the sound of the Buddha.

for a long time.

The old monk stopped the Buddhist preaching.

"Old cultivator, I, I am willing to follow the old cultivator to practice!"

That was the first to hear the old man rushing in front of him, bowed his head with tears in his eyes, and pleaded.

There are many ascetics in this country, but no one possesses such supernatural powers like the old monk.

"Amitabha, are you willing to enter my Buddhism and practice with all your heart to escape the sea of ​​suffering?"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and narrated in a low voice. There was a faintly loud Buddha's intent in his voice. If he faced some weaker monsters and ghosts, the old monk just shouted, it would be enough to repel the monsters.

"Disciple, I am willing!" The old man kowtow again, his heart full of excitement.

"Very good, give you the name: Ananda."

The old monk stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the old man's head. Everyone was shocked to see that the messy hair on the man's head fell one after another, turning into a bald appearance.