Chapter 150: The Buddha's Light Takes Away the Buddha's Shame (I)
When the guests and onlookers saw such a dark image of the pagoda, they frowned for a while, and even more, the guards led by Sima Rui, the governor of the state, pressed the handle of the knife one by one, making a posture of calming the nerves.
Obviously, these guards saw the strangeness of this place, and subconsciously suspected in their hearts, this old monk of Liyan led his own adults here, is it not to carry out assassination?
The old monk Li Yan, who was walking in the forefront, still had a somewhat unkind face, obviously he had not recovered from what had just happened, at this time he looked back at the people behind him, and then slightly announced a Buddha name, then stopped, and then said to the disciple who followed him, "Enlightenment, let's go and see!"
"Yes!
In front of everyone's eyes, the monk Wuzhi saluted to Liyan, and then hurriedly walked into the forest.
Ye Qingxuan, who was walking in the middle of the crowd, although his face was indifferent, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, "This old monk of Liyan, let's see how your miracle is presented!"
Just waiting for the stall of doubts in everyone's hearts, I saw that in the dark back mountain and old forest, suddenly the light was prosperous, and everyone looked with the light, only to see a majestic and solemn pagoda suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
Ye Qingxuan looked up, only to see that this pagoda was about eight or nine zhang high, about seven floors up and down, the reason why it was an estimate rather than a judgment was because this so-called Buddha Light Pagoda was tightly covered by a vast and boundless red silk cloth at this time, so that people could not see the true face.
On both sides below this pagoda, there are more than a dozen monks with light on their heads and muscular bodies standing solemnly with their hands folded, and the monk Wuzhi who has just left is standing under the pagoda at this time.
In addition, in a circle around the pagoda, there are dozens of hundreds of bald monks, wearing big red robes, holding bright torches, standing in a circle, surrounding the pagoda that does not see the true face at this time in the center.
And the light that everyone sees, needless to say, comes from the torches in the hands of these monks in robes!
Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan pursed his lips slightly, but his heart was full of envy, thinking that he had also fought with the old monk Li Yan a few times, even though he returned victorious every time, but if he really talked about the strength of the sect, his Jade Void Palace was really not as good as Li Yan's Feilai Temple.
Just looking at the scene made by this old monk at this time, his Jade Void Palace would never be able to get out, and he didn't have the least manpower at all!
"Alas~~ all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived! It looks like we have to put the opening of the door and the collection of apprentices on the agenda!"
"Nan Wu Amitabha!" When Ye Qingxuan was lamenting his "miserable situation", he only heard the old monk Liyan announce the Buddha's name, and then said to everyone, "As you can see, the Buddha Light Pagoda has been given by my Buddha, and at this time, I just need to uncover the red silk, and then the Buddha will give a miracle to open the pagoda!"
"My Buddha is merciful, Master is merciful!" Before the guests could speak, the ordinary people who followed the crowd heard Li Yan say this, but they joined together and chanted the sutra in their mouths.
Suddenly, the originally quiet and deserted back mountain reverberated with bursts of Buddha sounds.
"Oh, will the Buddha actually heed the call of the master?" However, in the midst of this Buddha voice, a discordant voice suddenly emerged.
Li Yan heard this voice, and the expression on his face was inconvenient, and when he followed the voice, he saw Zhao Daxia, who was a little bit of the Cangpai Golden Light Sword Sleeve, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
However, the incomprehension on his face was a little perfunctory, and there was no doubt in his eyes at all, but there was a thick color of mockery.
Seeing this, although Li Yan was angry in his heart, he was still able to endure it, so he just calmly pronounced the Buddha's name, and then said, "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha's divine mercy, how can the old man command, but since the pagoda has been given, the Buddha will definitely give the Buddha's light again!"
"Oh, that's it, but Zhao is waiting and seeing!" Zhao Daxia of the Diancang faction looked up to the sky and snorted, and then casually arched his hand towards the old monk Liyan.
This golden light sword sleeve has no good impression of Li Yan, and this time he came here just to repay him for flying to the temple to send "Bodhi Dan", but after coming here, he received a report from the door, saying that this monk sent light. I didn't have any good intentions, but I wanted to borrow some Cang's hand to fight Daomen Yuxu.
The Diancang faction is also a first-class sect even above the rivers and lakes, and even if its power is declining now, it is not something that a small Feilai Temple can use casually.
So after receiving the message, Zhao Daxia of the Diancang faction did not turn around and leave, but chose to stay, to see if he could find an opportunity to teach Monk Liyan a lesson, so that he would make a fool of himself in public and lose his reputation.
Just now, when they saw Ye Qingxuan debating with a group of monks, they were speechless, and their hearts were immediately happy, and even their senses for Ye Qingxuan were very good.
At the same time, I remembered the evaluation of Ye Qingxuan by the senior brother in charge, and what I saw with my own eyes at this time, Ye Qingxuan's "unfathomable kung fu", so Zhao Daxia had the intention of making friends.
At this time, this golden light sword sleeve and Yuan Feng surrounded Ye Qingxuan left and right, and the three of them whispered from time to time, completely ignoring the Nalaoshzi Buddha Light Pagoda in their eyes.
In fact, most of the guests in the venue were in a similar mood, after all, above the festival, the performance of the monks who flew to the temple was too embarrassing.
Evenly, even for the miracles mentioned by Li Yan, he was skeptical in his heart.
Li Yan is a monk in the end, the demeanor of everyone in the field naturally can't hide his eyes, seeing this, the ignorance in his heart is all around, his eyes are slightly narrowed, Li Yan is very good to hide the anger in his eyes, silent for a moment, when the mood calms down a little, Li Yan then opened his mouth and said, "Nan no Amitabha!!!
With the sound of the words, I saw the bald monks on both sides of the pagoda scoop up a thick rope in their hands, and then exert their strength together, and suddenly saw the big red silk cloth that shrouded the pagoda, with the rope dragging towards both sides of the pagoda divided into two.
Subsequently, the wind blew in the mountains, and I saw that the two pieces of red silk were like two banners, flying in the wind.
Seeing this, the monks who were in charge of the "unveiling" let go one after another, and then the two pieces of red silk rose with the mountain peaks.
The red silk cloth in the eyes of everyone seems to have turned into two fiery red clouds, which are mysterious to the eyes of people, and behind the red clouds, everyone can vaguely see the treasure light, as if there is really a Buddha blessing and opening the light.
Suddenly, the contempt in the hearts of everyone present was great, and they all stared at it, wanting to cross the red silk and see the true face of Lushan Mountain of the Buddha Light Pagoda.
In the late spring night, the wind in the mountains was very violent, but after a while, the two "fire clouds" made of red silk flew away with the mountain wind.
Suddenly, bursts of treasure light poured out from behind the red cloud, and when the pagoda's figure was completely revealed, the field was even more radiant, almost stabbing everyone present unable to open their eyes.
Among the three of Ye Qingxuan, Yuan Feng and Zhao Daxia's skills have long been in the realm of innate great perfection, their eyes are not afraid of light, and they have long seen the pagoda figure, and Ye Qingxuan's innate true qi is only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but in terms of the degree of true qi purity, the two on their sides are even inferior, so they are naturally able to see the pagoda in the light.
At this time, the three people who saw the figure of the pagoda first had a look of surprise and admiration, as if they had really seen some miracle.
The expressions of the three of them fell into the eyes of Li Yan at the front, which made him feel very happy in his heart, and suddenly a burst of smugness was also slightly revealed on his face.
However, Li Yan only saw the expressions of admiration and surprise on the faces of the three people, but he didn't hear anything said between the three of them: "Two laymen, in your opinion, how much silver will it cost to build such a pagoda?"
"Thirty or forty thousand taels, you still have to have it!" Zhao Daxia looked envious, and his tone was full of amazement.
"Zhao Daxia is undercounted, according to the following, to build such a Buddha Light Pagoda, no matter how you say it, it will be around 100,000 taels!" Yuan Feng's tone also had indescribable jealousy and admiration!
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan said lightly, only then did he suppress the jealousy in his heart, "Bastard, how can these bald monks be so rich!"