It's not that Lin Xiaopang is alarmist, it's really that she saw conspicuous sincerity from Changsheng, those sincerity are so pure, even Lin Xiaopang rarely sees them, it can be seen that Changsheng, this kid has a clear heart, and he is a good seedling for cultivating Buddha, if he is seen by those Buddha cultivators, he will definitely snatch it back.

There are also those Buddhas and arhats in the immortal world, when they see such good seedlings as immortality, they can't help but have a golden light in their eyes! In these years, there is no shortage of resources, what is lacking is good disciples and good seedlings. As far as Lin Xiaopang knows, there are not a few immortal sects that cause wars because of robbing disciples.

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, senior, if I wanted to practice Buddhism, I would have gone a long time ago. But now that I have my own sect and junior brothers and sisters, how can I easily leave them behind?"

Therefore, Changsheng is still interested in Buddhist cultivation. Lin Xiaopang sighed, but did not stop again. Everyone has their own pursuits, doesn't they? She has also seen people who have cultivated immortals and Buddhas!

Besides, the monks of these years have not learned something else.

Lin Xiaopang sighed, and then fished out a plate of melon seeds and asked Changsheng to follow them. She had a hunch that today would definitely not be a simple confession ceremony. However, although it had been expected, the beginning of this Qimen Conference still shocked Changsheng and Lin Xiaopang.

After the earth-shaking roar of 9,999 Dao, those Buddhist cultivators sat on the high platform under the leadership of the abbot, and the sound of chanting in their mouths hummed into pieces, and finally gathered into a Buddha sound like a bell.

After being cleansed physically and mentally, Changsheng couldn't help but look towards those Buddha cultivators. Most of these Buddhist cultivators have their heads down, and to be honest, they really can't see anything from their appearances, after all, everyone is a big bald head. But in the vast sea of people, there are always a few people you can notice at a glance. For example, the young Buddhist monk who sat cross-legged next to the presiding officer.

The reason why Changsheng thinks he has a good face is not only because this Buddha's rank clothes obviously don't look like ordinary Buddhas, but also because he also has scars on his face, and the scars on this Buddha's face look even more serious than hers, and the other party's two eyes don't seem to be visible? Before the Buddhist cultivator could close his eyes and chant the sutras, Changsheng noticed with sharp eyes that there was a layer of white puff in both of his eyes.

"That's the Buddha of Longevity, it's really better to see than to hear."

At this time, as thousands of Buddhist monks gathered together to chant sutras and pray for blessings, visions gradually appeared around them, and exclamations were endless. Changsheng looked up and actually saw a piece of golden lotus. It was a golden lotus that radiated golden light and swayed naturally in the clouds.

And at one end of the Golden Lotus Pond, there is also a Buddha who can't see his eyebrows very clearly and is practicing with his eyes closed.

The golden lotus looked very playful, every time it was struck by the Buddha, it would shake off a piece of golden light, fluttering and falling into the golden lotus pond, most of which fluttered to the distant Fengdu Mountain, and the rest was thrown on all the monks who were watching the ceremony. Those golden lights are the reason why the monks are so comfortable now.

"It's a spectacle, no, I've got to record it."

Even though Lin Xiaopang had seen countless visions of heaven and earth, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help but show his admiration.

It's amazing that there are so many Buddhist cultivators with real skills in this big world. Especially the few who sat in the front, they were young and talented, and he also wanted to steal people. As far as they are, after they ascend, they are definitely the objects of competition by the major Buddhas. When the time comes, there will be a good show to watch, hehehe......

In fact, the positions of Changsheng and Li Xiaopang are already very thick, but they can occasionally receive one or two falling lotus petals. It's just that the surrounding monks don't seem to notice the lack of this space at all, they take it for granted that there is no one in front of them, but they don't have the slightest doubt about the empty space.

Changsheng took a closer look and finally came to a conclusion, this must be Senior Lin's special ability.

The opening of the Qimen Conference was shocking enough, and all the monks present were already anticipating what would happen next. Some of the news that has been heard very well-informed, last night the Qing patriarch personally admitted that he had found his daughter, and that daughter was in the Jiumu Garden, a subsidiary sect of the Qing family.

Not only was the leader of the Qing group very excited, but these monks also wanted to see what the daughter of the Qing patriarch who had been looking for so many years was like.

It was only when the patriarch, who was as elegant and noble as a lotus flower, appeared and brought his daughter up, that things went beyond everyone's expectations.

"Poof!"

When the sound of the spirit sword piercing the flesh sounded through the photo wall, not only the surrounding monks couldn't help but show a blank expression, but even Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What's going on? Isn't it a heartwarming scene of a father and daughter recognizing each other? Why did the female cultivator named Lu Ran give Patriarch Qing a sword as soon as she turned her face?

However, what was even more exciting was that the female cultivator directly cut off the head of the Qing patriarch with a backhand sword.

Just when the monks below were about to make a mess, the reappearance of the Qing patriarch made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, no wonder he was the best genius who was most likely to ascend to immortality in recent years, this reaction ability was really amazing. If it were them, they would be stabbed by their most trusted person when they were so happy, and it would be strange that they could react.

But at this time, Changsheng also noticed that something was wrong, this patriarch seemed to be wary of his daughter from the beginning? Otherwise, with the speed of that female cultivator, even if she could avoid it, she would suffer some minor injuries. However, the patriarch was unscathed.

There is no need to mention the chaos that followed, although Changsheng didn't know what was going on with the people and things that the father and daughter were talking about, but he only understood most of it from the changing expressions of the surrounding monks and the uncontrollable whispers.

Then Changsheng couldn't help but look at Lin Xiaopang. Senior Lin is really clever! But how did she know what was going to happen at this Qimen conference?

Lin Xiaopang smiled, and turned her face to look at the battle above her head with a little weakness, she couldn't tell Changsheng that this was the result of her own perennial scripts and personal experience, right?

"In the stands, in the stands, I don't know who will win."

Although the cultivator who was the daughter didn't seem to be as good as the patriarch of Qing, Changsheng stared at the female cultivator named Miao Ran several times, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

This confession meeting is a climax. The father and daughter each have their own thoughts, and no one can say anything about them. I just don't know, who is better?