Yuan Lei slowly walked into the Jinding Hall of Leiyin Temple, although the hall was not overcrowded at this time, but it was also full of guests, so it was not lively, and the hall seemed a little noisy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Jinding hall, it is not a flat river, but is divided into four layers, and the disciples of Buddhism are listed on these four layers according to their Buddha fruit position when the Buddha holds a Buddhist meeting or discussion. The first and lowest level is where only a bhikshu with a deep Buddha nature and some Dharma protectors can stand; The second floor is a foot higher than the first, and only arhats can stand here; The difference in height between the third and second floors is not significant, and the difference is only nine steps, where only bodhisattvas can stand; The fourth floor, which is also the highest part of the main hall, can only be seen by the Buddha.

The scattered immortals who came to participate in the Bon Festival this time basically sat down on the first and second floors, and the first floor was basically sitting on the Taiyi Golden Immortal level monks, and the second layer was the Daluo Golden Immortal level monks.

Yuan Lei flew quickly towards the core of the main hall on the cloud, and not far behind him was Jizo. The appearance of Yuan Lei immediately caused the scattered immortals sitting on the first and second floors to discuss.

"Who is this man? It didn't appear until this time, and I didn't even pay attention to the first few people! ”

"You are really lonely, even he doesn't know that his prestige can be no worse than Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng!"

"Yes, the disciples of the two sects can only bow down in front of him!"

"Who is he?"

"He is the eldest disciple of the Interception Sect, Yuan Lei!"

......。。

Regarding the discussion below, Yuan Lei smiled faintly, disappreciated, and went straight to the third layer.

On the third floor, the disciples of the two sects, led by Fuxian and Guanyin, came to the seats set up for them on the right-hand side and sat down. But they did not sit in the front of the right side. Instead, it is located under the Kunpeng, the River Styx, and the Kongqiu.

Xuandu looked indifferent, and it didn't make sense for the arrangement of Buddhism, so he nodded politely to Kong Qiu, and then sat down beside Kong Qiu. Zhuang Zhou and Lie Yukou also nodded to Kong Qiu, and then came to sit down behind Xuandu. Kong Qiu saw that the disciples of the human sect nodded to him, and also showed a hint of a smile. Nod in response.

After Yun Zhongzi saw Xuandu sit down, he slowly sat down in Xuandu's hand, and he did not have the slightest dissatisfaction. But among the rest of the exposition disciples, in addition to the absent-minded Guang Chengzi, Yuding, Huang Long and others, the Red Sperm, Dao Xing Tianzun and others who used to stand on the same front with Guang Chengzi were all angry, and they sat behind Yun Zhongzi very reluctantly, full of arrangements for Buddhism, and at the same time glanced at Kunpeng, Styx and Kong Qiu with anger, secretly holding a grudge against them in their hearts.

Explain the anger of the disciples. Kunpeng, Styx, and Kongqiu naturally felt it, but none of them said anything, and the old god was sitting in his place. Kunpeng and Styx both sneered in their hearts, and Kong Qiu also sighed, a little helpless.

Opposite Kunpeng and Styx, there were only two people seated at the moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the first place, and Mo Zhai, who was sitting in the second place. The rest of the work remains empty.

Zhen Yuanzi has been closing her eyes since she sat down. He wanders outside the world, but his heart cannot be calm. Because Kunpeng was sitting opposite him, once he opened his eyes, Kunpeng's disgusted figure would inevitably come into his eyes, and the killing intent that he had finally suppressed would definitely be stimulated. Zhen Yuanzi didn't want to be rude on such an occasion.

Mo Zhai, who was sitting under Zhen Yuanzi's hand, looked at Kong Qiu directly, his eyes were red, if it weren't for the fact that this was the place of Buddhism, he would definitely have rushed up to fight Kong Qiu.

Fugen and Kannon

Under the fiery gaze of the disciples of the Interpretation Sect, he slowly walked towards the fourth floor of the platform. Standing on the second step above the high platform, he stood with Manjushri. If it weren't for the Obon festival held today, even Manjushri and the three of them would not have been able to appear on this high platform where only the Buddha could stand, violating the Buddhist etiquette system.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on the third layer were on Yuan Lei, who was coming straight from the clouds, with different expressions. Needless to say, except for Yun Zhongzi's solemn expression, the rest of the disciples, even the absent-minded Guang Chengzi became angry, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. Xuandu was relatively indifferent, but the flash of light in his eyes still showed that his heart was not calm; Zhuang Zhou and Lie Yukou's eyes were full of curiosity, this was the first time they had seen the legendary Yuan Lei.

Kunpeng, Styx, and Kong Qiu only glanced at Yuan Lei lightly, then withdrew their gaze and continued the presence of the old god. Zhen Yuanzi also opened his eyes, glanced at the distance in a complicated manner, and then turned his gaze back, pulling his head low, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Mo Zhai saw Yuan Lei coming from afar, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a chill arose spontaneously, rushing straight to his head, looking a little panicked, like an ant on a hot pot, fidgeting. Mo Zhai only now found himself sitting in a position where he shouldn't have been, which frightened him. However, after all, Mo Zhai was the son of the First Qilin, a quasi-saint powerhouse, and this uneasiness was quickly suppressed by him. Mo Zhai withdrew his gaze, but he always kept an eye on Yuan Lei's actions.

The performance of everyone, Yuan Lei naturally all in the eyes, for the reaction of some people, Yuan Lei is in the eyes, in the heart, after a slight sigh in the heart, Yuan Lei slowly landed on the third floor of the platform, expressionless, without squinting towards the fourth seat on the left.

Jizo, who followed behind Yuan Lei, saw Yuan Lei sitting in the fourth seat so calmly, and felt a pity in his heart, but he didn't show it, and with a shake of his body, he came to the fourth floor and stood with the three of Manjushri.

After Yuan Lei sat down, Mo Zhai saw that Yuan Lei was not uncomfortable, so he was relieved, he was also worried that Yuan Lei would worry about these things with him, but at this moment, there was a terrifying power at the entrance of the main hall, which made Mo Zhai's mood tense again.

I saw that the Jade Emperor, under the guidance of Maitreya, led the people of the Heavenly Court into the main hall with great momentum, and quickly came towards Yuan Lei and them. Seeing this, Yuan Lei smiled faintly, and then slowly got up.

Heavenly Court came to participate in the Bon Festival with such a swagger, so that the scattered cultivators on the first and second floors were stunned for a while, and they were shocked by the domineering spirit of Heavenly Court, and they dared to be so presumptuous in the home field of Buddhism, not giving face to the Buddhas.

Maitreya traveled all the way, and naturally heard the discussion below, and a faint wry smile hung on his face unconsciously, and he was quite helpless in his heart.

After a while, the Jade Emperor and the others landed on the third layer, and dozens of people came at once, making the third layer instantly become lively and no longer deserted.

The Jade Emperor is the titular Lord of the Three Realms appointed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and even if the people present think highly of themselves, they have to get up at this moment and bow slightly to the Jade Emperor.

The disciple who had always been arrogant and rude had no choice but to get up with a cold face and salute the Jade Emperor. Especially after Taiyi Zhenren beheaded the corpse, the status of the Interpretation Sect in the Heavenly Court also underwent subtle changes, and he had a certain right to speak. If the sect disciples were rude at this moment, Taiyi Zhenren's situation in the Heavenly Court that had just improved would become extremely difficult again.

Yuan Shi cultivated the way of the emperor, if he couldn't secretly control the heavenly court in his hands, it would also be a loss for Yuan Shi, and his way of the emperor would definitely be lacking.

"I've seen it, Jade Emperor!"

"All the Taoist friends are polite!" The Jade Emperor arched his hands towards the people present and returned the salute one after another. Then, the Jade Emperor walked towards Yuan Lei, followed by Liu'er, and Taiyi nodded slightly to the disciples of the two sects, and then followed behind the Jade Emperor.

"I've seen the emperor!" For Yuan Lei, the Jade Emperor has always respected him.

"The Jade Emperor is polite!" Yuan Lei said with a smile, and then took advantage of the situation to let the Jade Emperor sit on his top seat. "Jade Emperor, please take a seat!"

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!" The Jade Emperor has some understanding.

After the Jade Emperor sat on Yuan Lei's left hand side, Liu'er slowly stepped forward and bowed to Yuan Lei.

"Disciple, meet the teacher!"

"Greetings, Emperor!" At the same time, the rest of the Heavenly Court civil and military forces also bowed to Yuan Lei one after another, and naturally there were sect disciples among them.

This made Taiyi a little dilemma, originally he just wanted to say hello to Yuan Lei, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is not worship, and it is not worship.

"Yes, Emperor!" In the end, Taiyi still helplessly bowed slightly to Yuan Lei and bowed. And Yuan Lei just nodded at him, and beckoned Liu'er and the people of the Heavenly Court to sit down.

Liuer sat down next to Yuan Lei, Taiyi had to sit under Liuer, and everyone in the Heavenly Court sat behind them, making a huge noise. (To be continued.) )