In the face of the laughter of the crowd without kindness! The golden cicada did not have any change in expression, waited for a while, and saw that everyone's laughter stopped, and turned around and walked down the steps on one side.

"You will go with the poor monk to the Kurong Dojo in the back first"

The Kurong Dojo is the daily practice place of the ancient Buddha Kurong, and these days will be used as a place for holding Buddhist conferences.

Followed by the golden cicada, nearly 100 monks, many of them showed excitement, the place where the ancient Buddha of Kurong practiced, there must be many imprints and traces left by the ancient Buddha of Kurong, a little learning, it is enough for them to be used for thousands of years.

On the vast and flat square, the strong wind blew on the face, bringing up countless strands of hair and clothes.

Bian Buyi and Yan Ruyu glanced at each other and followed.

Dozens of people from various genres followed.

Along the way, the ancient temple that has experienced many years has exhausted the vicissitudes of time.

Many people subconsciously stopped in front of one building after another and watched.

Wake up, the team has come a long way. I didn't have time to greet the people around me, so I hurriedly followed.

As the ancient temple where the world's largest school held its conference, it was naturally not an easy place.

It's just a few thousand steps, and it's like you've traveled through several universes.

Many people who are not very high in cultivation have beads of sweat the size of a small thumb appear on their foreheads.

The leader of the side did not bear it, glanced back, and said to Yan Ruyu beside him with a disdainful expression: "These bald donkeys like to play with these vanity!" ”

Yan Ruyu sneered at each other.

"Last time I went to the Demon Gate Holy Land, the road was harder than this"

More than a thousand years ago, Yan Ruyu, who had just been promoted to Da Luo Jinxian, was ordered by his father to go to the Holy Land of the Demon Gate to congratulate the Demon Respect Lou on his birthday, but he was maliciously harassed by many monks of the Demon Gate, and almost made a fool of himself.

"Well, it's different, that's because you're the number one beauty in the world."

Bian explained embarrassedly.

Yan Ruyu was even more disdainful.

"Let the chaste martyrs become sluts, let the noble people degrade the mortal, let the noble people, pigs and dogs are not as good, you people in the demon gate are really dark."

Bian Buyi coughed, these words are to the point, most of the people around him are this virtue.

The reason for this is that when I was a minor friar, I was unwilling, and people were more negative.

Yan Ruyu sneered and stopped talking.

After a short time, two groups of people came to a place where thousands of Buddhas stood one after the other.

Almost every Buddha statue has a heritage imprint on it.

It's a pity that the ban was added, and it's not that people in Buddhism can't feel it.

People from all walks of life who were going to make up their minds were a little disappointed.

At the front of the team, Bian Bu glanced at the Buddha statues everywhere, and said to Yan Ruyu: "The layout of these Buddha statues is secretly in line with the peerless array, and when we embarrass the golden cicada, the bald donkey who follows him will use these Buddha statues, we might as well do it first." ”

Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes swept over thousands of Buddha statues, and the corners of her mouth were cold.

At the same time, the people of various schools who came to their senses flashed their eyes and had the same idea as Bian.

The golden cicada, who had already walked to a high platform, turned around with a solemn expression and sat down on the futon.

"My Buddha holds a conference, and once I come to Ze, I will be sentient beings"

When the words fell, heaven and earth celebrated, and various Sanskrit sounds were sung.

"Second, Promote Buddhism"

Within tens of thousands of miles, all kinds of living beings have greatly increased their sanity, their spiritual power has soared, and their hearts towards the Buddha have skyrocketed.

"Three, and all genres to participate in the prosperity of the world"

As soon as the words came out, the scripture takers of various schools present inexplicably had a good impression of Buddhism.

Bian shook his body and said angrily: "Golden Cicada, don't rectify these evil ways. ”

The affected genres trembled in unison.

All kinds of scolding voices rang out.

"As the No. 1 sect of scripture learners, he openly confuses people's minds"

"The prosperity of farts is not a sense of existence"

"Knowing that your Buddhism is powerful, Lao Tzu almost fell in touch with your way"

……

The golden cicada ignored everyone's scolding and talked about Buddhism.

For a time, the earth swelled with golden lotus, the sky fell auspicious, within a million miles, the aura skyrocketed, all living beings were blessed, and the power of faith came from all directions.

Nearly 100 monks sat down one after another, explaining the Dharma and increasing the momentum of the golden cicada.

The golden lotus that gushes out of the ground is all over the Kurong Dojo.

The sound of the grand preaching of the Dharma has spread all over the ancient paths.

Countless people's eyes, look over. Countless believers, kneeling on the ground.

One day, two days, pass.

The light of the early morning sprinkled the entire dojo, and the golden cicada stopped preaching.

Other bodhisattvas, high monks on top.

After a few more days, the Buddhist conference officially began.

Monks from various passes and small worlds preach various allusions and Zen principles of Buddhism.

People of all genres, from watching the excitement at the beginning, to the shock later, to the numbness.

More than ten days have passed, and the Buddhist Gate Conference is coming to an end.

The golden cicada, dressed in a golden monk's robe, surrounded by thousands of high-ranking monks, stepped down from the altar and said to the people of Bian Buyi and a group of schools: "The consultation I said before can be started"

"You're not the only one"

With a wave of his hand, there were hundreds of more people around him, all of whom were demonic.

Yan Ruyu made the same move, and the surrounding demons were angry.

Other genres are not idle.

After a while, there were tens of thousands of more people in the Kurong Dojo, among the thousands of Buddhas.

Thousands, tens of thousands.

Buddhism suddenly became a disadvantage.

Jin Cicada's expression remained unchanged, and he repeated what he had just said.

"I'm the one from Momen who asks for advice first"

A large, dark-faced man stepped out of the crowd.

……

In an inn specially prepared for monks, black cats, monkeys, Xiao Huohuo, and Ye Zi are meditating.

In the center of the room, there is a stove more than one meter high, which is lit with enlightenment incense, which is conducive to cultivation.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and the person who walked in was Shiva who had been killed earlier.

Everyone looked confused.

The black cat, who was the first to react, said speechlessly: "Dao Chief, it's okay to pretend to be Shiva, scare me!" ”

'Shiva Tian', that is, Chu Feng, said with a smile: "When a dead person dies, there must always be a family." ”

The black cat was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and shouted, "Dao Chief, you are really bad!" ”

……

Kurong Dojo, in just a short period of effort, lost several people.

As soon as the representative of Momen came on the field, he injured six or seven high-ranking monks, and soon he was beaten by a monk and vomited blood.

The branch of the Demon Gate, the descendant of the heart demon lineage, the real person of the heart demon, and a Buddhist monk who cultivated the Yuan Shen, the two of them were seriously injured, and they couldn't be raised for hundreds of years.

Zhu Xi, a Confucian scripture scholar, almost exploded to death when he fought with the presiding officer of Landa Temple.

The emperor of the beast clan, the god rebelled, and as soon as he made a move, he injured more than 20 monks.

……

When the sun rose to the middle of the sky, the indifferent face of the golden cicada was replaced by a pale and ugly color, and the Buddha Gate had already lost more than 300 people.

These people have been planning for a long time.

A high-ranking monk sent a message to Jin Chanzi: "Holy monk, you can't let people of these schools challenge it."

The golden cicada's eyes swept over the thousand Buddhas, and on the way here, a senior monk told him how to open these things.

"Stop"

A loud shout came from outside the Thousand Buddhas.

People who are fighting, stop, people who watch, turn their heads.

The boundless golden lotus is down, and the endless galaxy is rolling.

Chu Feng, who had an aura on the back of his head, walked step by step.

"Greetings, Shiva Bodhisattva"

"Greetings, Shiva Bodhisattva"

……

Hundreds of monks saluted.

The golden cicada also looked happy.

"The three karmic bodies are like dream bubbles. Like dew and electricity, there is no real appearance.

……

I am now in all things, and I do not see anything in vain, but I am willing to be with all things, and I always look at it as it is. ”

Chu Feng groaned as he walked.

The monks present all looked thoughtful.