Chapter 226: The Pope's Succession
Vimaltahara, the city of Ned
As soon as the holy monk Jiu Da's chariot appeared, it attracted the onlookers of all the nobles in the city, and they couldn't figure out how the presiding officer of the Kraho Temple was, and this person actually gave up when he said to give up, is he really the same as the legend, a saint who has no desires and no desires.
People always crave qualities that they don't have, and even in the cruel land of Ned, Jiuda's behavior is as precious as jewelry.
This holy monk, who has just arrived for a day, has become the biggest bustle in the holy city, and the originally lifeless city of Ned seems to have suddenly come to life, and every tavern is talking about everything about the holy monk Jiu Da in Hyderabad.
Legend has it that Jiu Da was once a genius of the Xiu clan, but he resolutely gave up all his glory and wealth, and shad his ordination into the temple to practice, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
Legend has it that Jiu Da had no children and no daughters, and dedicated his life to the Feitian Sect, and was the first temple host in the history of the Feitian clan to leave no heirs.
Legend has it that Jiu Da was extremely humble, and even in the face of the Ninth Untouchables, he would talk calmly, give instructions patiently, and never speak ill of people.
Legend has it that Jiu Da was extremely generous, and all Fei Tian could ask him for advice whenever they were lucky enough to meet him, even if it was the secret method of the Shura Dao, he was not stingy.
The reputation of this kind of thing is constantly exaggerated in word of mouth, and in just one day, Hyderabad's Jiuda became a saint of the non-heavenly clan, which is a change that the Xiu World Emperor never expected.
The jealous Feitian Supreme was dissatisfied that his brilliance had been taken away by Jiuda, so he prepared a grand festival to welcome the holy monk.
When Fei Tian, who advocates strength, sees that the so-called holy monk is just a shriveled old man who is not long in life, those legends will naturally be self-defeating.
So, three days after the priesthood of the Nine Rak entered Ned, the grand reception ceremony began.
The supreme of the non-celestial clan, the non-celestial sect's pope, the strongest asura king in the world, the Xiushi Emperor, received the holy monk Jiu Da from the city of Hyderabad outside the Vita Temple.
On this day, the citizens of Ned surrounded the Temple of Vita, and everyone wanted to see what the meeting between the two saints of the Non-Celestial Clan was like.
Compared with the ugly appearance of ordinary non-celestial males who resemble Rakshasas, the appearance of Emperor Xiushi is extremely handsome, and even the two convex tiger teeth do not affect his handsome face, but add a bit of charm and mystery.
On weekdays, even if Emperor Xiushi just stood on the altar of the temple, he could attract crazy cheers from Ned's subjects, but recently, he is dressed up more like an immortal in the world, with a luxurious golden crown and gilded robes draped over his body, and a staff representing the oracle in his hand, which makes people feel ashamed of their humility just by looking at it.
But when the frame of the god was opened and the holy monk Jiu appeared, people knew what the real protector god should look like.
The rich bloody aura lingered around his strong body, and the bulging muscles and flesh all over his body indicated what terrifying power Jiu Da had, even the blood vessels flowed with dark red blood, even if he swept his eyes inadvertently, he would be afraid.
And on his hideous Rakshasa face, there was an indescribable calm, two completely different temperaments of destruction and calm, and they appeared so harmoniously on the body of the holy monk Jiuda.
Compared to those non-celestial people in the city who could only watch the excitement, the group of great non-celestial beings who had attained the Shura Dao could naturally feel the endless bloody aura on Jiuda's body, which was by no means a level that could be reached by cultivation alone, and it was a miracle that only the Shura Divine Power could produce.
Although Emperor Xiu Shi hated it in his heart, as a non-Heavenly Sect Pope, he could only announce it truthfully, and he also faintly felt that Jiu Da was showing people the appearance of an old man who was dying for a short time, but he was secretly hiding such a big killer feature, which was aimed at him!
Thinking of this, Emperor Xiu's face couldn't help but become gloomy, and he said word by word: "Congratulations to the holy monk Jiuda for comprehending the magical power of Shura and becoming the king of the Great Shura!"
Sure enough, after Emperor Xiushi announced the identity of the Great Shura King of Jiuda, the people of Ned City cheered and boiled, but Jiuda suddenly spoke: "Since ancient times, the Non-Heavenly Pope and the Non-Heavenly Supreme have supported each other, teaching religious guidance temple believers, and the Supreme is in charge of third-order beings. ”
After the ascension of the previous pope, the temple suffered from the absence of a successor to the pope, and because the three Zen masters of Calcutta, Meghalaya, and Guwahati all failed to comprehend the magical powers of Shura, and there was no successor. At this time of crisis, the Supreme of the Heavens is the power of the people to disagree with the public, and the affairs of the Pope are tied to himself, and he has the two major identities of the Supreme of the Heavens and the Pope of the Heavens, which is impressive. ”
"But now, Jiu Da has inherited the will of the three great Zen masters, obtained the magic power of Shura, and became the king of the Great Shura, and please step down from the position of Pope and renew orthodoxy!"
The people of Ned City never thought that the first scene when Jiuda came back was to force the palace to cultivate the emperor, although his words were reasonable, the nobles in the city kept observing the eyes of the cultivation emperor.
As the supreme of Nede City, the Emperor Xiushi has been holding two positions for a full twenty years, and just when everyone thought that it would continue like this, there was a sudden shock.
People were excited but couldn't help but be afraid, because in the past twenty years, Emperor Xiu's temperament had been exposed, arrogant, jealous and possessive, how could he be willing to let go of the power in his hands, even if this was a non-Heavenly Sect tradition, he would not approve of it.
In silence, the Cultivator Emperor wearing a crown said coldly: "Is the Zen master so impatient?"
"Now that the temple already has the Great Shura King, I really don't dare to bother the Supreme anymore. Jiu Da gently saluted and said respectfully: "I believe that all the Dharma protectors in the temple should think the same way." ”
Emperor Xiushi turned his head to look, the group of temple protectors standing behind him, none of them dared to look at him, this time, he understood.
"It's no wonder that Zen Master Jiuda has such a big reputation in the first day he entered the city, and this sect really underestimates you. ”
Jiu Da and Qi said: "The morning sun and the night moon, only going their own way is the way of heaven, although the Supreme is the strongest Great Shura King throughout the ages, but he can't act against the sky, but right?"
"Acting against the sky?" Emperor Xiu Shi laughed angrily: "It seems that the Zen master is full of confidence, since this is the case, this Pope can't help but want to test you!"
"I don't know how the Supreme wants to take the test?"
Holding the scepter in his hand, Emperor Xiushi said expressionlessly: "Although you have obtained the Great Shura King, this sect must ensure that you have the strength to control the temple, if you rashly succeed but can't control the idol, wouldn't it become a joke." ”
"The Supreme is right, how can Jiu Da prove that he can control the idol?"
"Open the Shura field, as long as you can survive a stick of incense, this sect will recognize you as the successor pope!"