Three days passed in a flash.

And today is the day when the national teacher Pudu Cihang holds a Dharma meeting to benefit all sentient beings.

Daxiangguo Temple is the largest temple in the capital, very famous, there have been many Buddhist leaders in the temple, and it has been recited by people for a while.

On weekdays, there are also many virtuous monks in Daxiangguo Temple who hold Buddhist pujas, spit out Buddha's words, and guide sentient beings.

And today's time, it is the most eye-catching, that is, when the emperor also pays attention, there are many ministers in the entire court, and Pudu Cihang's influence in the court can be seen.

The puja is not held during the day, but at night, when Moyo begins at 8 p.m.

That day and night, the moonlight sprinkled down from the sky like water, making the original solemn and vast Daxiangguo Temple more hazy.

In the square of Daxiangguo Temple, hundreds of believers have prepared incense and prepared to worship the Buddha.

In the square, there was a crowd of people, and people were extremely quiet, looking pious, waiting for the arrival of the national teacher.

And in this festival, it was not only believers who came, but also uninvited guests like Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo and his party were also in the crowd, their faces indifferent. He held his breath and looked inward, his mind was one, although his eyes were closed, but within a radius of fifty zhang, every grass and tree was already on his heart, and nothing could escape his ears and eyes.

The heart is like a mirror lake, and any fallen leaf will ripple when it falls.

Sassy sass~

Suddenly, the lights of the many stupas around the square turned on, and the whole square became brightly lit.

In the surrounding pagodas, those solemn Buddha statues are also revealed in front of everyone, adding a heavy atmosphere.

"Nan no Amitabha~"

"Nan no Amitabha~"

A group of monks came from behind the square, the monks wore yellow and white robes, held various ritual instruments, turned or knocked, their expressions were indifferent and a little strange, and they chanted the Buddha's name in their mouths.

The combination of these Buddha names and the sound of the Dharma instrument turning, the sound is sharp, but with a dreamlike meaning, all the believers can't help but look in a trance, smiling, as if entering the Western Heaven Elysium.

There are also people with a look of struggle on their faces, and their expressions change inexplicably.

"Is this a soul-type spell?"

Xia Yunmo's face changed slightly, and he felt that there was a force in the darkness that was distorting his cognition. This force is not strong, and for Xia Yunmo, it can only be regarded as a wisp of dust on the spiritual platform, which can be driven away with a wave of his hand.

It was Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye who walked with Xia Yunmo, which had little impact on them.

But for ordinary people, it is difficult to resist, as if there is already Western Heavenly Bliss in front of them. Only a part of those who are extremely determined are still barely resisting.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and the entire capital could be seen clearly.

A figure slowly appeared in the golden light, this person was full of divine rhyme, it was Pudu Cihang.

At this time, Pudu Cihang's face was solemn, with low eyebrows and a bow, a solemn appearance, and a brilliant golden light on his body.

The faces of the people showed pious expressions, and their expressions were a little crazy, but they were depressed, and they knelt down to worship, thinking that the real Buddha had come to the world.

"Drive the mercy of the great Prajna, cross the suffering of the three haves, enter the sea of the wishes of the universal sages, and cross the drowning of the Dharma realm."

Napudu Cihang gently chanted the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the golden light on his body became more and more abundant, so that people did not dare to look directly.

"Huh?"

Xia Yunmo frowned slightly, he found that a faint ball of light appeared at the center of the eyebrows of many believers, which seemed to be virtual and real, slowly floating upward, and its direction was where Pudu Cihang was in mid-air.

"This is the power of faith?! Good guy, this Pudu Cihang actually absorbed the faith of all sentient beings, and used it to become an immortal and a Buddha. ”

Yan Chixia frowned, and spoke to Xia Yunmo and the others.

These days, Xia Yunmo can be regarded as having a certain understanding of cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals does not necessarily require mana, and there are many other ways to sanctify the body, sanctify faith, and so on.

Pudu Cihang incarnated as a Buddha, harvested faith, plus he himself is a monster, and his physical body is strong, if you count it, his strength should be stronger than the old demon of Montenegro.

However, he has only recently become a national teacher, and he has not absorbed many beliefs. At the same time, once he reveals his true identity and is discovered by others, the power of his faith will also dissipate.

"Brother Xia, what should we do?" Yan Chixia frowned.

"This Pudu Cihang is so strong that it makes me a little shaken." Knowing the autumn leaves is also the way.

During the conversation between the three of them, Pudu Cihang had already begun to explain the Buddhist scriptures.

Pudu's voice is solemn, and with the monks' magic weapons, it has a grand charm, which makes people have to be convinced.

Its demagogic nature is much stronger than before, and even Zhiqiu Yiye feels his heart shake a little. If it takes a long time, you can't really think of it as a Buddha.

Of course, if Zhiqiu Yiye is willing, he can also draw a talisman to resist, but this will inevitably expose his identity.

Xia Yunmo thought about it, and then said with a smile: "Then let's see who is the true Buddha and the true saint." ”

"Huh?" Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye were both confused.

"Amitabha!"

Xia Yunmo clasped his hands together, called the Buddha's name, and his body slowly rose into the air, emitting a layer of Buddha light.

I saw that his body was filled with a majestic, solemn, and grand charm. The skin is even more radiant and sacrosanct.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of zhang where he was, the sky was falling, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, circulating the world.

This kind of scene, compared with Pudu Cihang, is not half a point, and it has the tendency to resist the court.

The rest of the believers originally regarded Pudu Cihang as a Bodhisattva Buddha, but as soon as Xia Yunmo came out, they couldn't help but turn their gaze to Xia Yunmo, and some light clusters also floated towards him.

Xia Yunmo raised his hand and grabbed one of the light clusters, which had some warmth and was not scorching.

As soon as his mind moved, the ball of light immediately dissolved into his flesh.

Xia Yunmo's heart moved, although it was very weak, but he really felt that there was a little more strange power in his body, which was different from internal force and mana. This power is more subtle and weak, as if it will disappear at any moment.

"This is the power of faith?"

Xia Yunmo had doubts, but before he could think about it, he saw the golden light on the other side, and Na Pudu Cihang said with a thunderous tongue: "Where is the demon, come to make trouble, disturb the grand event of Buddhism." ”

This Pudu Cihang originally wanted to use the power of faith to go further, how to allow others to get a piece of the pie.

Xia Yunmo smiled slightly and said: "Centipede Demon King, you disturb the world, and today the deity will send you to hell and suffer from endless reincarnation." ”

With that, the palm of his hand pushed forward, and a palm print condensed with brilliant golden light rushed forward.