The snowy region of Western Xinjiang and the depths of the Potala Palace, where the Tantric Buddhism is located. *.**

When the first rays of the morning sun penetrate the night, the sky and the earth return to brightness, and the heavy horn hums, stirring the vast snowy field.

"When the hour comes, open the Golden Gate!"

With a loud shout, the Vajra Gate in front of Tantra suddenly opened, and eight Buddhas dressed in brand-new Buddhist robes folded their hands, knelt on the ground, whispered silently, recited the Buddha's name, worshiped heaven and earth, and prayed to the living Buddha.

"Welcome to the Holy Son, worship all Buddhas!" After a while, the eight people got up in turn, shouted loudly, and the deep sound spread to all corners of the square, echoing in the ears of all the Buddhas who were waiting patiently.

Airplanes...... The horn sounded again, and the low tone stirred with solemnity and piety.

Roar!!! A beast roar sounded, and behind the eight Buddhas, the snowy lion more than three meters long roared in the sky, and the sound shook the sky.

The appearance is exactly the same as that of the snow lion, but the breath is not a little manic and ferocious, but the opposite of heroism and calmness.

Son!! The living Buddha mount, the holy son of Buddhism.

Today is the third birthday of the Son, and it is customary for Tantra to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for him.

All the Buddhas in the sect gathered to send blessings to show respect.

"Welcome to the Son." On the huge square, more than 10,000 Buddhists knelt on the ground together, bowing down sincerely, and the momentum was vast and spectacular.

The low Buddha horn spits out from everyone's mouth, forming a neat and thick sound wave, which reflects the horn in the distance.

"Please lift up the Son and step forward...... Towards the Buddha Road! The eight Buddhas stepped forward and stepped on the "Heavenly Road" that led directly to the Tantric Heavenly Buddha Hall in front of them.

The Holy Son was extremely spiritual, following behind the eight Buddhas, moving forward with great power.

Knocking on the ground with four paws, he walked forward with his head held high, and walked in front of the more than 10,000 Buddha disciples who bowed down to worship on both sides, greeted their pilgrimage and received their blessings.

All Buddhists are respectful and solemn, and use the most sincere Buddhist sutras to convey their piety.

In the hearts of Buddhism, the Son is the representative of the living Buddha, the holy and great Holy Spirit.

The hair is as white as jade, symbolizing purity; The claws that are as yellow as gold symbolize the sacred; The heroic and extraordinary temperament symbolizes the supreme majesty.

It is the Son of God, the eternal faith in the hearts of all Buddhists!

Chaofo Road, 10,000 meters long; One meter and one Buddha, one step and one worship!

Every time the eight Buddhas take a step forward, they have to kneel down and chant sutras. The Holy Son followed closely, without the slightest irritability or discomfort, and his elegant and calm bearing made the surrounding Buddhists more excited and pious, and they knocked on the ground with their heads.

10,000 meters of the Buddha Road, which lasted an hour to completely walk.

Further on, there is the altar in front of the temple - the Temple of Prayer!

The Nine Great Buddhas have been waiting for their respective mounts for a long time, no matter what kind of temperament they usually have, at this moment, they are only pious and respectful.

"Ascend to the Temple of Heaven!" The Buddha got down on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Welcome the Holy Son, ascend to the Temple of Heaven!" The rest of the Buddhas knelt on their knees in turn, facing the Son, with respectful expressions.

Roar!! The nine mounts looked up to the sky in unison, roaring again and again, and their voices were so powerful that the hearts of the nearby Buddhists trembled.

The Holy Son's head was high, and the golden claws fell heavily, and the sonorous sound was like the impact of gold and stone, strong and powerful, in sharp contrast to the roar of the nine mounts.

One-step! Two steps!

The Holy Son walked forward slowly, step by step to the altar of prayer.

With each upward step, a Buddha mount hangs its head in submission.

Nine-step altar, nine prestige.

When the Holy Son fully stepped on the altar of prayer, the blood dragon of the Shura Buddha's mount roared, and he also lowered his head, imitating the posture of his master, and knelt on the ground with his forelimbs.

Whether it is the Holy Son or the Nine Sons Mount, their spirituality is as great as that of a human being.

At this time, the sky has been bright, the road glow shines on the earth, under the reflection of the square mirror platform in the square, the temple of prayer gathers, the brilliant golden light envelops the Holy Son, the thick divine breath permeates the hearts of the Buddhas in the audience, and the chanting of Buddhist scriptures rises.

The breath of "Buddha" overflowed the Potala Palace, stirring the vast snow-capped mountains.

When the coming-of-age ceremony of the Holy Son entered the most critical stage, in the depths of the Buddhist gate, on the highest floor of the Tibetan scripture tower, an old man with white hair stared at the vast snow-capped mountains, and his cloudy eyes revealed a thick vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen through the years and the world, penetrated the world and human reason, and was profound and wise.

Living buddha!! Old Living Buddha!!

He has made the world's major powerhouses and royal families jealous.

The black list stands tall, including all the major forces in the world, but there is no Buddhist tantric sect that he controls without him. Is it scared? Is it fear?!

He, the first emperor of the Chinese martial arts world! Top of the World, the Strongest!

"Chen Zun is defeated, and this game of chess in Huaxia is going to be messed up." Behind him, an old man with long eyebrows dressed in Tibetan Buddhist robes bowed his head.

"What should come, still come, can't be avoided." The old living Buddha spoke softly, his voice was similar to his eyes, and they all revealed the meaning of vicissitudes.

"There are rumors that the Medicine King's Mansion once interfered in underworld affairs and took the initiative to help the evil lord Chen Zun. The authenticity of the news has not been confirmed until now. But this is not a good sign, and it needs to be treated with caution to prevent major estrangements and disagreements among the five tantras. ”

The old living Buddha did not respond, and remained motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation and meditation.

The old man with long eyebrows stood still for a moment and continued: "The roar of the god of war and the left hand of the god of death that you have always paid attention to were strange some time ago, and the divine guards, divine sons, ghost masters, and ghost generals scattered all over the world left the mission area one after another and moved in a specific direction. The authenticity of the news is being verified, and now it seems that there is an eighty percent possibility.

According to my guess, the God King and the Ghost King are going to have a big operation, and it is related to the game of chess in Huaxia, and the fuse may be Chen Zun's arrest. Di Cheng, there is danger.

In addition, the 'Immortal War Spirit' Qikas had approached the central region of the Golden Crescent last night, and there was no sign of stagnation along the way, if it was not bad as expected, his destination should be Huaxia. The northward direction of the 'White Demon Beast' God Aoming was obviously shifted to the east, and the general direction was directed towards Huaxia. Judging from the current trajectory and speed of the two, they will meet in the southern foothills of the Himalayas within a month, less than 10 kilometers away from the western border of China. Once the two sides start a life-and-death struggle, there is a high probability that they will cross the border and enter the interior.

The Lord of the Temple, Ihoweira, has decided to leave the Vatican and move in the direction of Africa, with unclear intentions; The Wind Shadow Shadow Nakamura Yuzawa entered the M country half a month ago, and the sword was aimed directly at the secret service force, so far nine strong people have been poisoned by him, judging from the current situation, he wants to lure the human emperor Ai Haowell out; The swamp ghost reappeared ten days ago, at the edge of the Amazon forest, and whether it had the intention of leaving is uncertain for the time being.

Coupled with Yuwen Huangxue and Dieka, who were at war some time ago, nine of the twelve emperors on the list may have to act publicly, and only Yin Yang Grass, Burial Sand and Waterboarding are temporarily difficult to find. ”

Slightly silent, the old man slowly raised his head: "How should we deal with it?" Will you continue to hide and wait and see what happens, or will you do something to deter the overseas heroes? ”

What is the attitude of the other tantras? Any comments? ”

"Only the Buddha Gate is the first to look forward to defend the majesty of China."

The old living Buddha's eyes shook slightly, and he moved to the Temple of Heaven below: "What do you think of Di Cheng?" ”

"From his emergence in Hulunbuir to today, you have been following him for six years, and you should have a certain number in your heart...... Don't dare to say anything. ”

"Just say it."

With a slight groan, the old man said: "Chen Zun is old, his qi is exhausted, and he is immersed in his personal martial arts realm, and he lacks ambition to expand. Di is young and wise, ambitious, good at gathering talents from all walks of life, and is a malleable talent. Correct...... Whether it is a tiger or a wolf, whether it is loyal or a traitor, whether it is a traitor or a hero, it is inconclusive. Compared with Chen Zun, Di Cheng has one of the biggest characteristics...... Rigidity and softness, endure when you should endure, never impulsive, fight when you should fight, and never hesitate. However, he is still young, and the miserable experience of his early years has caused his mind to be different from ordinary people, and his thinking is too extreme, so it is also inconclusive whether this characteristic is good or bad. ”

"Chen Zun, Di Cheng, choose one of the two, who do you decide?"

"Di Cheng!" The old man replied without hesitation.

"The gate of heaven will be established, the shackles have gone, and Di Cheng is about to go international. At this most critical moment, I will help him again. The old living Buddha's low voice raised a few points: "Order the four tantric sect masters to set off immediately and go to the western border." Its Kas and Shen Aoming dare to cross half a step, which is regarded as an infringement of Huaxia, and there is no forgiveness for killing! Decree the nine Buddhas, out of the tantric sect, go down the snow mountain, help Di Cheng, and face the two kings of gods and ghosts! Take the Battle Son and return to Tantra! ”

The old man folded his hands and bowed: "Follow the order of the Living Buddha!" ”