Buddhist festivals, Buddhist pujas.

Inside and outside Jiuhua Mountain, it was lively early in the morning, the sky was gray and misty, there was already a Taoist figure towards the direction of Shiwang Peak, flying hurriedly, like a crane, and disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

The four holy mountains, the host Jiuhua Mountain has long been in the waist of the Ten Kings Peak in the largest temple to sit and wait, the temple built a splendid hall, in the center of the main hall, enshrined the King of the Earth Bodhisattva.

Hell is not empty, and all sentient beings have done their best to prove Bodhi.

This is the mythical King Bodhisattva of Jizo, and it is also the belief Buddha of Jiuhua Mountain.

Monks in ordinary robes hurriedly busily set up the main hall and greeted the Buddhist disciples who came.

At the end of the main hall is a huge dojo platform, which is used to talk about the Buddha's path. Every session of the Dharma Festival, on the platform of the dojo, will stage a violent collision of the Dharma again and again, and this Dharma Festival is still no exception.

The four major directions of the main hall, directly in front of the host Jiuhua Mountain on the Buddha's place, at this moment the twenty-eight peak temple elders have come one after another, including the monk Wu Lao, at this time the monk Wu Lao smiled kindly, smiled to greet the guests, the slightest can not see, he is plotting to usurp the throne, plotting to kill the abbot of the villain.

Of course, today's Jiuhua Mountain is not united, outsiders do not know the way, but their own people know that the 'retreat' of the abbot of Wuwu is too much of a coincidence, and now the twenty-eight peaks of Jiuhua Mountain, holding each other, faintly formed three camps, one side is headed by the monk Wulao of Tianzhu Peak, and the other side is led by the elder Wuxin of Lotus Peak, and the third party has always firmly supported the monk Wuwu, and is the confidant of the abbot of Wuwu.

However, at this moment, the power of the three parties is the strongest in the Tianzhu Peak of the Wulao monk.

"Wutai Mountain, Master Xuankong has arrived!" A voice was raised, which immediately attracted all the eyes of the main hall.

Wutai Mountain is now the first of the four holy mountains. And the name of Master Xuankong, in Yanhuang Buddhism, is even more thunderous, is a monk who has attained the Tao, and it is said that he is already in the realm of a half-step Buddha.

The half-step Buddha is equivalent to surviving the realm of 'Little Immortal Tribulation'.

Such a strength is enough to look down on everyone in Jiuhua Mountain.

The strongest person in Jiuhua Mountain will definitely not be able to reach the half-step Buddha, otherwise, Jiuhua Mountain will not fall to this point.

Outside the main hall, a group of monks wearing Wutai Mountain robes rushed in, the leader was Master Xuankong, and those who followed him, one of the monks, Master Xuanqing, if Xiao Yang and Xuanyu saw it, they must be very familiar, it was the Jiuhua Mountain monk who escaped from the candle seal array in the island country at that time, and his strength was not weak.

After a period of greetings between the two sides, Master Xuankong led the group of Wutai Mountain to sit cross-legged on the futon on the side.

Immediately afterwards, the monks of Putuo Mountain and Emei Mountain also soon appeared in the main hall.

The four holy mountains are all here.

In addition to Wutai Mountain, the strength of the other two holy mountains is not weak at all, and the strength sent by each holy mountain is enough to suppress Jiuhua Mountain on the surface.

In this way, the identity of the Daoist of Jiuhua Mountain seems to have obviously disappeared.

Of course, everyone in Jiuhua Mountain had already expected this situation, although their faces were faintly embarrassed, they were still able to remain calm, only the fists of Monk Wulao hidden in the sleeves of his robe, clenched tightly, hanging his head, anger swept by!

A night has passed, and the damn little monk still doesn't want to summon where the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is hidden!

Monk Wulao has his own ambitions, and he absolutely does not want to see the three holy mountains override Jiuhua Mountain forever.

The sky was getting brighter, and a ray of golden sunlight crossed the mountain peak and shone into the main hall, exuding a gentle heat to drive away the cold winter breath.

The whole hall became more and more lively, and Buddhist believers from all over the world gathered together to talk about Buddhism and argue with each other, and confirm their views with each other.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The main hall has been slightly crowded, and in an open place outside the main hall, the futons have been filled with monks one after another.

"Senior brother, time ...... Almost. On the side, Elder Lotus Peak Wuxin whispered.

A trace of coldness flashed in the corner of Monk Wulao's eyes, and he immediately exhaled deeply.

It seems that he can't wait for the damn little monk to speak.

At this moment, Monk Wulao even flashed a murderous intent in his heart, since he couldn't ask, then, after today's Dharma meeting, he will be ...... Obliterate!

Each Dharma session lasts for almost a week, and generally speaking, the main event is later.

"Anitabha."

The loud voice of Monk Wulao resounded in the main hall, and the entire hall soon fell silent, and their eyes focused on Monk Wulao.

Monk Wulao showed a kind smile on his face, "First of all, welcome the children of the Buddha from all over the world to arrive at Jiuhua Mountain as scheduled, as the host, the poor monk on behalf of Jiuhua Mountain, welcome everyone's arrival." ”

"Where's your abbot Wuwu?" The sound was abrupt and abrupt.

Elder Qingfeng from Mount Emei!

At this time, Elder Qingfeng frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied because the abbot of Jiuhua Mountain did not come forward in person. Although Jiuhua Mountain is still nominally one of the four holy mountains, how can it be compared with the other three holy mountains?

Monk Wulao's face did not show any dissatisfaction at all, and he smiled slightly, "Ani Buddha Buddha, Master Qingfeng, my senior brother Wuwu has recently suddenly realized that he has closed the pass, and he will not be able to leave the pass for the time being in a short period of time, so this Dharma meeting will be presided over by the poor monk." ”

"Sudden realization?" Master Xuankong of Wutai Mountain smiled at this time, "I heard that Master Wuwu is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Buddha of half a step, I wonder if Lu Dao can have this opportunity in this retreat?" ”

Master Xuankong's words carried an obvious look of ridicule.

The half-step Buddha, like the 'Little Immortal Tribulation', is a huge threshold, generally speaking, if you want to get through, it is no longer difficult to ascend to the sky, and many practitioners can only stand still after exhausting their lives.

What's more, even if Master Wuwu breaks through to the half-step Buddha, Master Xuankong does not put him in his eyes at all, Master Xuankong has reached the realm of the half-step Buddha for several years, and he has occasionally felt recently, and his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds.

At least, with the strength on the surface, he must crush the other three holy mountains.

Of course, Master Xuankong knows that the strength sent by Putuo Mountain and Mount Emei is definitely not only on the surface, but also the three parties have hole cards.

"Thanks to Master Xuankong's praise." Monk Wulao had a smile on his face, as if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Master Xuankong's tone at all, and said with a smile, "Without further ado, this session of the Dharma Festival, the poor monk announced, officially begins!" After a pause, Monk Wulao smiled and said, "First of all, the poor monk will announce to everyone the rewards for the enlightenment of this Buddhist Festival. With a wave of Monk Wulao's arm, several novices stepped forward with various prizes in their hands, and Monk Wulao introduced them one by one.

"This is the Nine Lotus Robe, a rare defensive spirit soldier, spiritual, only one step away from recognizing the Lord Divine Soldier."

"This is a demon subduing stick, with a stick secret, and its power is amazing."

A total of ten prizes, each of which attracted a large number of exclamations inside and outside the hall, for many people, this level of divine soldiers is already unavoidable.

Although Jiuhua Mountain has declined, it is not difficult to come up with these magic weapons after years of precipitation.

Moreover, in the eyes of the other three holy mountains, these rewards are really ordinary.

The home of each Dharma Festival rotates between the four sacred mountains, and whoever presides over the festival is responsible for handing out the prizes.

"Heh, Jiuhua Mountain, can you only come up with such a reward?" A chuckle.

From Mount Putuo, Master Molun.

"Ten Divine Soldiers? It looks very loose. ”

"I didn't expect Jiuhua Mountain to fall to such a point."

"It's better to exclude Jiuhua Mountain from the holy mountain from the next session."

The disciples of the three holy mountains whispered one after another, and many voices reached the ears of Monk Wulao and others, at this time, no matter how deep the city of Monk Wulao was, he couldn't help but look downcast.

The same is true of the rest of Jiuhua Mountain.

They could have imagined that the three holy mountains of the Dharma Festival would definitely be attacked and the status of Jiuhua Mountain's 'holy mountain' would be banned, but they never expected that this was just the beginning of the Dharma Festival, and they couldn't wait to make trouble!

"Anitabha." Master Xuankong of Wutai Mountain stood up, "Everyone, don't be impatient. ”

The hall gradually fell silent.

Master Xuankong smiled at the people of Jiuhua Mountain, and said in a loud voice, "I heard that the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain have occasionally obtained the treasure of Buddhism, [Bodhisattva Birthplace], in their trip to the island country, I don't know the way, can you take it out for us all to appreciate?" ”

The Bodhisattva's virgin womb sutra!

In an instant, there was an uproar at the scene, replaced by bursts of blazing looks.

"Yes, the treasure of Buddhism should not be enjoyed alone."

"Those who are capable live in it, so take the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] as the reward for the final winner of this Dharma meeting."

Monk Wulao's face couldn't help but change.

He didn't expect that the other party would still know the existence of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]!

He didn't know the way, when the monk was in the island country, he met the master of Wutai Mountain.

All eyes were focused, including the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain, none of them had ever heard of the existence of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], and now when they heard Master Xuankong mention it, they could only subconsciously think that the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] was a monk who was enlightened...... Privately swallowed!

At this moment, Monk Wulao has fallen into a dilemma!

His face twitched violently, and he couldn't get an idea for a while.

Master Xuankong's sudden attack caught him off guard.

Not to mention that the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is not in his hands at all, even if it is, it is impossible for him to hand it over, that is his biggest reliance on making Jiuhua Mountain rise again in the Four Holy Mountains!

Dao Dao's gaze fell on Monk Wulao like a blade, and the entire hall fell into silence.

Silence.

Waiting for the following of Monk Wulao......

Long.

"I ......" Monk Wulao was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a sharp cold light pass through his eyes.

A fierce sword aura broke through the air.

With a long roar of a dragon's roar that shook the sky.

Like the king of the world!

Shout!

A sword ray, from far and near, rushed straight to the main hall.

The sound was deafening.

"Who is Goro!!!!"