Chapter 506 Jialan Puja

The ancient Buddha of the lamp is the greatest Buddha of ancient times, and it is even said that he created the current school of Buddhism and is revered by Buddhism as the source of the Buddha. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really disrespectful, I thought that the lantern Taoist system had been lost, but I didn't expect that after so many years, the introduction still exists!", Lishan's mother thought of the strange Buddhist temple, and only such an ancient Buddhist school could be created, and the swastika that appeared on the gold body was more faintly in line with the way of Buddhism.

What the hell is the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, Wuyang doesn't know at all, it's really in a certain Buddhist classic, it seems that this name has been mentioned, and now it seems that it is really useful.

"There is a straight inheritance of the unification of the lamp road, but the Buddhism has flourished, the ancestor has rumored that it is not to save the world, not to be born, a few months ago I watched the starry sky has a faint and unknown state, the rules are disordered, I think there is a catastrophe coming!"

When the two of them heard it, they were even more impressed, and they didn't suspect that what Wu Yang said was all lies, just like a starry sky disaster, it was no longer a great secret.

The high-level leaders of the four major alliances are racking their brains every day for how to transcend, and even they don't want to usher in life in the destruction of the starry sky.

"The Buddha has cultivated profoundly, and he is really a model for us, but I don't know where the place where the lamp is burned?"

Wu Yang looked at the starry sky around him and then at himself, and laughed, "In the land of the world, I will burn the lamp, and I will burn the lamp!"

The two people comprehended, this is the real Buddha only has the understanding, itself has cultivated into an unpredictable realm, the dojo and themselves into one, is the highest pursuit of Buddhism, a closer look, really can be in front of the Buddha's pores and hair, faint birdsong mountain stream, the sound of the Buddha around the beam.

A flower and a world, a sand and a Bodhi, the person in front of him is worthy of the real Buddha.

Wu Yang looked at the light flashing in the eyes of the two of them, for fear that the other party would ask too much, so he hurriedly asked, "I don't know where the two boulders are going to go when they pass by Qifeng Mountain?"

Venerable Pulan smiled and saluted, "My Buddha is in the Leiyin Ancient Temple in the West Pole, carrying out the Jialan Festival!"

"Jialan Festival", Wu Yang frowned, I really haven't heard of it, it is not a small gathering of some kind of Buddhist exchange, but looking at the looks of the two of them, it seems to be very significant, and they have performed a Buddha ceremony, and it seems that there are a lot of predecessors, without the posture of the Great Buddha, "I don't know the two laymen, I can tell one or two!"

The two of them looked at each other, the Jialan Puja is a grand event held once in a hundred years by the ancestor of the Buddha, it is difficult that the people in front of them do not understand the meaning of the Jialan Puja, but thinking that the burning of the lamp is a closed world penance, maybe they did not know, and immediately explained, " Jialan play was born 70 years ago, is the Buddha's disciple Jialan created, originally invited a few of his Buddhist friends to talk about Buddhism, but then invited more and more people, Buddhism talk more and more profound, and finally alarmed the Buddha, its preaching of Buddhism three vehicles, let me and others benefit a lot, but also greatly promote my Buddhist practice, and then every 30 years, they gather in the Leiyin Ancient Temple, listen to the Buddha's preaching!"

It turned out to be an errand to listen to the class, but Wu Yang was unwilling, although Buddhism is unpredictable, but it is nothing more than inseparable from the starry sky itself, the rules of the starry sky are entangled, the birth of divine arts, immortal magic, witchcraft, magic skills, mysteries and the like, the list goes on, but in the end it is just the use of the rules themselves.

If you can understand the rules, you can draw inferences, and the magic of Buddhism is naturally a matter of course, and the Jialan Festival may be very grand for the Buddhists, but it is not half helpful for the current situation of Wuyang.

He is now in search of the source of precious earth.

By the way, as one of the four major forces of the Immortal and Demon Alliance, the Buddhists may not have clues about the origin, and they don't know where to go anyway, so they just try their luck.

"Two laymen, I wonder if I can participate in the Jialan Puja?" said Wu Yang Cancan.

The two of them glanced at Wuyang, only to see that there was a golden-bodied Buddha sitting in the pores of his body, each one was different, some chanted Zen, some meditated, and some were practicing martial arts, the pores were infinite, and the Buddha was infinite, but in the center of Wuyang's eyebrows, there was a slight flame.

Puff burning, it seems that a slight blow is willing to extinguish it, but I feel that under the flames, the endless tenacity, just a little, can form a boundless fire.

Behind him, there are three Buddha halos, gold, red and blue, shining brightly, adding a bit of sacredness.

Although he was silent, he only smiled slightly, but within his smile, he seemed to have seen all the creatures in the starry sky, and although the corners of his mouth did not move, he seemed to be singing ancient Buddhist texts.

This kind of expression, this kind of state, can only be seen in their Buddhist ancestors, which is even older than the Buddhas.

"Of course! The ancient Buddha of the lamp is present at this moment, it should be a great blessing for my Buddhist family, if I can hear your old explanation at the Jialan Festival, I will definitely benefit a lot from the Buddhas!"

The golden cloud under the two of them grew slowly, and there was a place for one more person, and the central bank of the Ukrainian bank made a Buddhist salute and stood straight on it, only to see that although the golden cloud looked soft, it was like being on the mountain, and the speed was extremely fast, and a few kung fu had shuttled thousands of kilometers in the starry sky, and it was obviously a rare treasure.

The three of them went all the way to the west, and slowly met more people, some riding white elephants, some sitting on golden lions, some on the purple lotus platform, and some meditating on the starry sky with their knees crossed, obviously they had arrived early.

"Okay, senior, I'm going to enter the Thundercloud Ancient Palace, and I can't ride the magic weapon anymore, so let's go down!", I saw that as soon as the golden cloud disappeared, Wu Yang couldn't feel the whereabouts, and when he looked down, it turned out that a golden magic bridge appeared under him, and he went straight to the unknown space.

Looking closely, I saw that the rules on both sides changed, the space alternated, and he seemed to be slowly detaching himself from the starry sky under his eyes.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling came to his heart, and he seemed to feel the evil origin in his bones again, as well as the magnificent tomb.

"Is it here?"

"Could it be what?", Lishan's mother leaned over and asked, "Could it be that the predecessors have come to the Leiyin Ancient Palace?", his eyes are also inexplicable, the Leiyin Ancient Hall was established by the current Buddhist clan after ancient times, although the lantern Taoist system is ancient, but after all, it is a thing of the ancient era, and now the Buddhist cultivators have their own Buddhist practice.

"No!", Wu Yang hurriedly said, "I see that the Dharma sacrifice here is strong, and there are golden dragons and white tigers in the distance, and this golden bridge under me is unique, and I thought I was back in ancient times!"

When Venerable Pu Lan heard this, he immediately said proudly, "This is the dojo opened up by my Buddha with great magical powers, and every thing and scene in front of me belongs to the Buddha's own system, no wonder the predecessors are so shocked!"

"Venerable Puran!", as he was speaking, he saw a bald-headed Buddha rushing over, and a golden lotus under him slowly rotated, "There are still three days left in the Jialan Festival, I didn't think you arrived early!", he obviously had a holiday with Venerable Puran, and from the tone of greeting, it can be seen that it is ironic.

"The Golden Light Arhat is a famous late king, the last time the Immortal Emperor held a peach event, he personally sent someone to invite you, and he was still late, I really didn't expect to see Your Excellency, rare, rare!", Pu Lan replied coldly.

"You!", the golden light Arhat wanted to be angry, this was his sore spot, although he was indifferent by nature, but he was on time, the last time the peach festival was attacked by the fine willow in his hand because of the fight with this Pulan Venerable, and he was seriously injured.

So much so that the Immortal Emperor was angry, swearing that his golden light Arhat would not enter the fairy realm for half a step and become a starry sky joke, at this moment, Venerable Pu Lan mentioned it, undoubtedly humiliating him in public.

"What's wrong with me?", Venerable Pulan smirked, "I'm always on time, and I'm not in the top ten every time at the Buddha's grand event!"

The Golden Light Arhat wanted to refute, but when he thought of the identity of Venerable Puran, his cultivation soared all the way, and he heard that he heard the Buddha's teachings, and he was deeply trusted, and it was even rumored that this person was likely to be accepted as a disciple by the Buddha himself at the Jialan Festival.

In the future, his status in the Buddhist family will inevitably rise steadily, and although the Golden Light Arhat is superior in force, it is still inferior to this Pulan Venerable, and at this moment he was humiliated in public by him, and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't find the slightest reason, and suddenly his eyes turned and fell on the golden Buddha beside him.

Although this person is full of Buddha light, he is incompatible with the same line they cultivate, he must not be a Buddhist monk, and he immediately had an idea in his heart, "Pulan, who is this person, don't you know the rules of the Jialan Festival?"

"This person?", Venerable Puran turned his head to look at Wu Yang and immediately said, "He is my good friend and wants to participate in the Jialan Puja!"

"Want to participate?", the Golden Light Arhat immediately laughed, and then his face turned cold, "Pulan, who do you think you are, you are really the helmsman of the Leiyin Ancient Temple, the rules of the Jialan Festival, if you are not the high-level of my Buddha, you are not allowed to enter!"

Pu Lan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, it is true that the Jialan Festival is an internal event of the Buddhist family, although Wuyang is a lineage of the ancient Buddha, it is the Taoist system of the ancient Buddha after all.

Although the ancient Buddhism and the current Buddhism share the same Buddha character, they have been separated from each other when they practice together.

At this moment, after all, it is the Jialan Festival, although his status in the Buddhist family is rising steadily, if the Buddha really blames it, he really can't afford it.

"Hmph! Pran, now I know I'm wrong!"

"This Arhat, I'm really sorry, I know it's wrong!", suddenly the Central Bank of Wushan made a Buddha salute and said with a laugh, Jialan and Lishan's old mother turned their heads and stared at Wuyang in unison.