Ming Zen Wangsendai.

Ten thousand scattered lights rose on the surface of the lake, wisps of silk, chaotic paving on the lake, as if thousands of stars were clustered and fell into the mortal world, and it was like fireflies gathering, on the surface of the lake, you come and go, flying back and forth. Soon after, countless more flourishing fireworks rushed into the sky, exploded, emitting strips of light, forming a perfect arc in the air and falling to the surface of the lake, and those lights converged, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The demon beast elders in the lake who could transform into shapes changed into a set of monk's robes and stood on both sides of the entrance, like door gods.

When the disciples of Ming Zen Buddhism saw these scenes, and saw those consistent demon beast elders, they became even more proud in their hearts, and they became more and more proud of their identity as disciples of Ming Zen Buddhism.

Ming Zen Buddhism is located in countless temples, the first thing that catches the eye is a quaint palace with a stone sill and wooden railing, there is a string under the eaves, the wind chimes hang up, the wind blows and sounds a crisp and pleasant sound, it sounds refreshing, not much worse than meditation. There is a huge stone tablet erected in front of the hall, which is densely carved with a volume of "Diamond Sutra", and at a glance you feel that your heart is fluttering, and it is difficult to resist.

In the air, there are kingfishers holding Buddha beads in their mouths, fluttering their wings and flying, if there are people who are loved by kingfishers, there will be this special Buddha beads to give. These kingfishers themselves are not very intelligent, but once they recognize the Lord, they are extremely loyal, and they can become bigger and smaller, which is a means of transportation. The kingfisher is naturally divided into grades, and the king of the Qingluan Hua kingfisher has the initial cultivation of the combination, and after turning into a human form, it is even more abundant and outstanding, which is difficult to describe with pen and ink.

I heard that this bird king was brought back by an elder of Buddhism when he was still a bird egg, and it took five hundred years to hatch, and there are a few traces of true phoenix blood in his blood, which is extremely rare. I didn't want the elder to die halfway, and I didn't wait for the bird king to hatch. The Bird King has practiced in Ming Zen Buddhism for many years and has his own bloodline. It's not that there are no elders who want to subdue it, but it's a pity that the Bird King is arrogant and all of them have returned in vain, but the little kingfishers under his command have found good masters.

The ancient temple falls on the high mountain, condescending, facing the water on all sides, at a glance, but there are guests to come, and the people in the hall can know in advance.

The Ming Zen Dharma Conference began to officially welcome guests today, and it was naturally very lively, and many disciples were fully prepared, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and all of them tried their best to make a good impression in front of other monks.

Suddenly, a star palace flew in the sky, extremely surprised, carved fences and paintings, flowers, birds, insects and fish, lifelike outside the palace. There is a huge cloud under the star palace, which adds a bit of immortal energy to this star palace, and when you look at it from a distance, you think it is a heaven and a man.

There are many monks sitting densely in the palace. However, when you let go of your divine sense, you will find that this star palace is not a physical object, but a magic spell by these monks.

In addition to the fact that the Yuan Infant can be transformed into thousands of attack law phases, there are also some secret methods that are not passed on.

Just like this flying star palace.

It is not the primordial infant dharma of a certain Buddhist cultivator, but these Buddhist disciples have been using spells together for a long time, although there is no physical object, but it is not worse than the real thing.

"The core disciples of the Faxiang Sect seem to be here, and the leader seems to be the eldest disciple of the Faxiang Sect who has not been out for many years. An elder of the Ming Zen Sect couldn't help but sigh a little when he saw Ru Hui as the leader.

Although their Buddhism is much weaker as a whole, there are still outstanding people.

"The Faxiang Sect is obscure, and I have seen all the Taoist friends of the Ming Zen Sect." Ru Hui and others wore the unique monk robes of the Faxiang Sect, and Ru Hui even put on a robe, which looked very solemn. Sansi followed behind Ru Hui and stood among the disciples, not conspicuous, but also not buried.

"Master Ruyan has come from afar, you have worked hard, please enter the temple and sit down." An elder flew forward and folded his ways.

"Thank you, Elder."

Ru Hui took out his invitation card and gestured to the disciples behind him.

In the blink of an eye, this beautiful star palace vanished, leaving no trace, and there were only a few dozen disciples standing in the air.

Soon after Ru Yan entered the palace, there were more than a dozen beautiful figures in the clouds stepping on the auspicious clouds.

"It turned out to be the young island master of Ziyi Island."

Several disciples stepped forward and waved at the dozen or so female cultivators, "I've seen your donors. ”

This purple island is not far from the Ming Zen sect and has been a neighbor for many years.

Lin Yin, the owner of Ziyi Island, is a female cultivator in the tribulation period, with extraordinary mana, who has not been born for many years, and has received many disciples under his disciples. Now it is Lin Bing, the young island owner of Ziyi Island, who is also Lin Yin's only daughter.

Lin Bing and the others were dressed in purple clothes, and after falling, they returned the favor to the disciples of the Ming Zen Sect, and as soon as the water sleeves were rolled, they gently waved away the clouds and mist around them, revealing an elegant and indifferent face.

"Where, it's the little girl who is disturbed a lot." Lin Bing smiled and walked up the hall with a group of junior sisters.

The nuns of Purple Island were followed by several kingfishers, and they thought that they had successfully recognized the master.

The disciples of the Ming Zen sect also have a very good relationship with these kingfishers, and they can't help but sigh a little when they see this. Every time a guest comes, there are always some kingfishers leaving.

Others only think that the Buddha beads in the mouths of these kingfishers are given by them, but they don't know that this kingfisher has the ability to store the spiritual power that they can't use in these Buddha beads, day after day, the more advanced the cultivation of the kingfisher, the more spiritual power of the Buddha beads in the mouth.

The Buddhist beads obtained by the female cultivators of this purple cloth island also have eighty years of spiritual power storage for kingfishers, which is enough for a Yuan Infant monk to practice for a year.

"It seems that there were also a lot of high-ranking kingfishers flying towards those Daoists of the Faxiang Sect before. It seems that the star palace is very pleased with them. One of the disciples sighed.

"Why don't you go home and coax your own one, I heard that it has been pecking you for the past few days?"

“…… Brother, how come you even know this? ”

After a few people finished joking, there was another sharp sound in the sky, and countless sword qi had already rushed to the door of the main hall, and when everyone reacted, these people stood in front of those demon beast elders and handed over the invitation in their hands.

Seeing this, a Buddhist cultivator suddenly felt his eyelids twitch.

It turned out that the sword madmen of the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect had all come over.

Those sword cultivators seemed to be born to speak well, each of them had a straight face, and the sword intent on their bodies was clear, and they felt uncomfortable as soon as they got close. Most of the Buddhist cultivators are not good at attacking, and when they encounter these sword cultivators, they really can't adapt to it.

Obviously, compared to these Buddhist disciples of the Ming Zen Sect, those demon beast elders with high mana power are more in line with the wishes of these sword cultivators.

The Buddhist disciples were helpless, and invited these people to the temple respectfully, after all, they were guests.

Before they knew it, the hall was almost half full, and the monks began to talk to each other.

The interior of the main hall is naturally very spacious, and it is more than enough to accommodate thousands of people. And the front and back of this seat are naturally exquisite. All of them are complicated, so I won't mention them for the time being.

But under the stage at the front, there are two next to each other, which is particularly conspicuous. As far as the eye can see, there are only these two positions in the front of the hall, and the other guests are seated in a semicircle.

Inevitably, a Taoist couldn't help but ask curiously, "I wonder which powerful side of these two positions sit?" ”

They thought about it and found that there seemed to be quite a few monks who were qualified to sit in the front, but there were only two places on it.

To put it mildly, isn't that offending people?

"These two positions were added by the abbot himself, and the disciples don't know about it." A disciple on the side replied.

"Abbot Xuanren personally added it, this is reckless. Since it was added by the abbot, they must also be two people who are proficient in Buddhism. ”

After receiving the answer, the monk did not dwell on the matter anymore, but began to talk with the others.

This monk was far more confused by this, and the disciples of the Ming Zen sect were also very curious, but they didn't know much.

"Senior Brother Ruhan, who do you say those two positions will be?" Sansi asked.

He always felt that these two positions might be the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong.

There is no reason for such an idea, but after thinking twice, I can't help but make this assumption.

Ru Xuan quietly glanced at the two positions, "I'm probably the same as you think." ”

Sansi was surprised in his heart, and his face did not show anything. If that's the case, then what is Abbot Xuanren thinking?

When Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong were entangled, they successfully took away the distressed Zen master.

Although the Zen Master of Distress is a monk, it is unbearable to see Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong like you, me and me. In other words, anyone who sees the appearance of these two people may not be able to stay at ease.

This feeling of rejection is really very strong, and the Zen master of distress is not a person without eyes, and immediately chose to leave.

Wen Chunxiang originally wanted to pull Xie Zhenghong for double cultivation, of course, the main purpose was to see what the effect of double cultivation became after the little monk condensed the Three Treasures? But Xie Zhenghong refused Wen Chunxiang's invitation on the grounds that the Dharma conference was about to start.

"Senior, let's go to Ming Zen Buddhism first." Xie Zhenghong held Wen Chunxiang's hand with both hands and said with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang looked at the Buddha beads in his hand, rubbed his fingers on the pattern of the peony flower for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Ming Zen Buddhism first." ”

Before the two of them approached the Ming Zen Sect's Wangxiantai, they saw a large wave of kingfishers flying towards them.

Each of them has a Buddhist bead in its mouth and waving its wings, almost impatiently.

"Senior, please stop." Xie Zhenghong hurriedly grabbed Wen Chunxiang's hand, "Senior, these kingfishers don't seem to have malicious intent. ”

Wen Chunxiang's eyelids jumped, and he turned his head to look at Xie Zhenghong, "Little monk, hurry up and restrain your breath." ”

Oops, careless!

The little monk has just successfully condensed the Three Treasures, and there is still a lot of breath left on his body, which is simply a natural attraction for the demon beasts.

It's a pity that Rao is Wen Chunxiang reacted quickly, and he couldn't stand the unique transmission speed among kingfishers, and soon a long howl came from the sky.

Inside the main hall.

Sansi didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to Xie Zhenghong, and when Sansi wanted to divert the topic, it was too late.

I don't know when it started, as soon as Xie Zhenghong's three words were mentioned, it attracted endless discussions.

Sansi glanced left and right, and had to sigh secretly.

It was Lin Bing from Ziyi Island who spoke.

"The little girl only heard the day before yesterday that the person who condensed the Three Treasures a hundred miles away in the past two days was Xie Zhenghong, and my Purple Clothes Island was so close that I could see the vision clearly. On the day of the vision from the sky, all the spirit grass and spiritual flowers that were about to die on my purple cloth island bloomed, and several miscellaneous disciples who had not yet entered the Dao opened their spiritual apertures, and now it was already the foundation building period. Because of the proximity, the aura of my Purple Island has been enriched a lot, and it can be said that it is a blessing from heaven. Lin Bing said slowly, "If it's really Xie Zhenghong, I still have to accept a few feelings from him on Ziyi Island." ”

Everyone was a little silent by Lin Bing's words.

Some of them had seen the Three Treasures with their own eyes, and some had also received first-hand information, so they naturally knew that what Lin Bing said was true.

However, after hearing this, a sword cultivator from the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect opened his mouth, "I heard that Xie Zhenghong is good at fighting methods, and his mana is extremely strong. In Xia Bucai, he also obtained a swordsmanship in the past, looking for countless heavenly and earthly treasures to cast into a spirit sword. Over the past hundreds of years, I have fought with Fa cultivation, physical cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, etc., and I have had a great time. If Xie Zhenghong comes here, I would like to see how powerful he is! ”

Sansi and Ruhui and the others looked at each other, and the sword cultivator who spoke was very handsome, and there was also a bit of pride between his eyebrows. Looking at his cultivation again, he is almost the peak cultivation of the gods, and he does have the ability to be proud. Looking at the clothes on his body again, a small gray sword was clearly embroidered on it, and he understood a little more in his heart. The disciple level of the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect is very easy to identify, among the inner doors, black is respected, gray is second, and white is the last. However, the only people who can embroider the black sword on their clothes are only a few Elder Taishang heads and the next heads.

This sword repair clothes are embroidered with a small gray sword, and it is estimated that he is also a core disciple of the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect.

The leader of the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect is named Rong Bochao, and he is the next head of the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect. After he listened to what his junior brother said slowly, he stopped him, "Don't blame you, my junior brother has been traveling with the elders for a long time, and he doesn't understand the rules. ”

"I wonder which elder it is?" Someone heard something and continued to ask.

"Family teacher Xinglanzi." The sword cultivator who spoke, that is, Zhuang Guangji, replied.

"Xinglan Sword Immortal?"

"It turned out to be a scattered immortal disciple!"

Everyone thought so.

This Xinglan Sword Immortal can also be ranked among the scattered immortals of the Sword Immortal Sect, he is extremely arrogant, and the enemy family doesn't know how many, but the Heavenly Tribulation has not been able to kill him, but has become a scattered immortal, and now he is also a Three Tribulation Sword Immortal.

As far as arrogance is concerned, this Zhuang Guangji and his master are still the same.

Sansi's eyes flickered a little, and he whispered a sentence of "Nan Wu Amitabha", and said, "Since Master Zhuang wants to compete with Xie Zhenghong, why should he choose here?" The important thing now should be the Dharma conference of the abbot of Xuanren. ”

"What this little master said is also good, the purpose of our trip is not Xie Zhenghong."

"Indeed, among the Buddhists, it's better not to say these."

Seeing that the atmosphere was sharply changed by Sansi's words, Zhuang Guangji suddenly felt displeased.

In their opinion, no matter how famous Xie Zhenghong is, he is just in Buddhism. There are only a few Buddhist cultivators who can fight, and the tallest of the short ones naturally looks outstanding. Over the years, Xie Zhenghong's news and deeds have spread almost all over the world, and everyone can tell Xie Zhenghong's affairs one or two, three times, as if they don't know the three words Xie Zhenghong, it's not easy to go out and chat with others.

Zhuang Guang's teacher is the most arrogant, even in the sect, there are few people he is convinced, seeing that so many outstanding sword cultivators have been suppressed by the statement of a Buddha cultivator, where can he bear it in his heart?

This time, he could have stayed in the sect, it was enough for a senior brother to come to the Ming Zen Sect, plus Zhuang Guang's personality was hot, and he was very easy to cause trouble, if it wasn't for Rong Bochao's strength, he might not be able to come here.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Guangji turned his head to look at Sansi and frowned.

"Fa Xiangzong thought twice, and I saw the Zhuang donor." Think twice and bow your head in response.

"I just said that I wanted to challenge Xie Zhenghong, and everything is true. If you feel uncomfortable listening to it, just put up with it for the time being. Zhuang Guangji replied, "I am a direct person, I may not speak well, and I don't like to beat around the bush, but if I defeat Xie Zhenghong, it should be a good thing for Buddhism." Besides, Xie Zhenghong is not a Demon Buddha, just a casual cultivator, and my challenge to him should not prevent others from cleaning up the portal. ”

The more you say that, the more unseemly it becomes.

Ru Hui turned his head to look at Rong Bochao, "Master Rong, what you said is a bit too much." ”

Only then did Rong Bochao pat Zhuang Guangji's shoulder and let him sit down, "Senior brother is dedicated to the sword, and he doesn't know much about the world, so please don't be surprised." ”

Sansi didn't answer, a Buddhist cultivator beside him didn't hold his breath, and sneered, "Even if you want to deal with Xie Zhenghong, you should tell Xie Zhenghong face to face, what's the use of saying it here?" ”

Zhuang Guangji said angrily, "What do you mean by this? ”

"Huikong!" The three thoughts wanted to be pulled, but they couldn't be pulled.

Huikong sideways dodged Sansi's hand and retorted, "That's what you mean." ”

Seeing this, the other monks present couldn't help but show a little interest.

If there is a good show to watch, they will naturally not let it go.

The disciples of the Ming Zen sect had a faint expression, and they couldn't see the depth, but they didn't stop it.

The relationship between the Buddhist Sect and the Sword Sect has not been very good.

In sword cultivation, there are few people who have not stained hundreds of lives under their swords, and the evil and murderous aura on the sword cultivation body is often very sufficient, which is almost completely opposite to the emphasis of Buddhism. The Tao is different, and if they don't conspire with each other, the relationship will naturally not be too good. If Buddhist cultivators want to become famous, in addition to overpowering their peers, the more important thing is to temper and suppress demon cultivation. And the same is true for sword cultivators, they want to practice swords openly and without criticism, and the object can only be demon cultivators who do a lot of evil.

In this way, it is impossible to resolve the conflict.

The Sword Immortal Sect is also a giant, and it is no worse than the Ming Zen Sect. But recently, there has been a Xie Zhenghong in Buddhism, which has suppressed the limelight of many people. The sword cultivators didn't care what the relationship between Xie Zhenghong and Buddhism was, they only knew that it was enough for Xie Zhenghong to be a Buddhist cultivator.

"You're looking for death!" Zhuang Guangji stretched out his hand and immediately took out a long sword.

"Senior Brother Zhuang!" Rong Bochao hurriedly shouted.

Zhuang Guangji put away the long sword angrily and stopped talking, he still had to listen to the words of the senior brother.

"I'm sorry, I'll teach him a good lesson when I go back, and I ask you to forgive me." Rong Bochao also knew that Zhuang Guangji was angry, but he didn't expect to rush to this point. This is also in the realm of people's Ming Zen Buddhism, they are the same as Faxiangzong, they are all guests, and they fight with other people's guests in the realm of others, which is not good to say.

Besides, what the other party is talking about is just a Buddhist cultivator in the out-of-body period, if the junior brother really makes a move, wouldn't he be bullying the small with the big?

Although he also wanted to suppress the arrogance of Buddhism, he definitely did not use this method.

The Sword Immortal Sect has received the news that the Buddha Sect has sent a lot of people to clean up Xie Zhenghong, but they have all returned in vain, if their disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect defeat Xie Zhenghong, they will be able to suppress the arrogance of the Buddha Sect in the future, and there will be many more options for accepting disciples in the future.

Rong Bochao gave Zhuang Guangji several looks, and finally pressed the person down.

"Haha, young man, it's normal to be impulsive." The elders of several sects raised their wine glasses and interjected with a smile, "Today is a good day, everyone should be happy." ”

After three rounds of drinking, the monks in the hall suddenly felt a faint sense of oppression.

On the desk, the wine cup and tea cup vibrated slightly, and several bits of wine overflowed from the cup and spilled onto the table, and even the aura in the air seemed to be much less.

The lake outside the main hall looking at Sendai is even more turbulent, stirring up layer after layer of huge waves, and the sound of uproar is endless, all the way to the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the main hall suddenly dimmed, and there was a lot of commotion outside.

"How could it be?" An elder of the Ming Zen Sect immediately walked out and shouted to the disciples outside the hall.

Several disciples of the Ming Zen Sect stepped forward one after another, and waved towards the elders, their faces were very panicked, "Elder, those kingfishers are starting to riot and move!" ”

"Where's the Qingluan Hua Kingfisher King?" The elder's face sank and he asked.

"Contact...... Can't be reached. ”

"Is something going on?" The elder was uneasy, this bird king had a lot to do with their Ming Zen Sect, and those kingfishers only listened to his command, and now so many monks in the hall watched, if one was not handled well, their Ming Zen face would be trampled underfoot.

"No, the old man has to go and see." The elder muttered to himself, and immediately wanted to fly forward.

Suddenly, the noise outside suddenly disappeared and became quiet.

Whew!

A long howl pierced the sky, shattering the brief tranquility.

The monks in the temple also showed their magical powers, wanting to see what was going on outside?

I saw thousands of kingfishers singing, lined up in two columns, flying towards the front in an orderly manner, as if they were opening a road.

The tail feathers of these kingfishers are also gradually opening up, and they look like blooming blue flowers.

After the kingfisher had gone a long way, the monks saw a huge and gorgeous bluebird flying slowly, and they did not see how it flapped its wings, and with a slight wave, it was already close in sight.

"I don't know which ...... ahead" The elder of the Ming Zen Sect jumped for a moment, didn't this person subdue the Qingluan Bird King? Before the words could be asked, the blue bird had slowly fallen, revealing the true face of the person on its back.

The visitor was dressed in a white monk's robe, with a Buddhist bead on his hand, and only a wooden hairpin on his head, which looked very simple. He himself is also handsome and dusty, and his bearing is incomparable.

There was a man in black standing next to him, the magnificence of his face was difficult to describe, but the first thing people saw was not the face of the man in black, but the demonic energy on his body, and they would not pay attention to his face at all. It's just that this man has a low air pressure that is visible to the naked eye, and he seems to be in a very bad mood.

The monk's face in the temple had stiffened, and he showed a look of surprise.

Although they had seen images in countless hedrons, this was the first time they had seen a real person.

Xie Zhenghong descended from the blue bird, looked at the elders of the Ming Zen sect with a smile, and said, "Poor monk Xie Zhenghong, I have seen all your fellow Daoists. ”