Chapter 876: The Wool of the Silk
"Ancestor of Lethe River, Nan...... Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, come to meet the emperor! β
At the entrance of the hall, several Maoshan disciples knelt on the ground, and reported to Nie Changchuan in a somewhat stammering tone.
After all, this is the mortal world, and the vast majority of these Maoshan disciples in the mortal world do not have the qualifications to feather and ascend to immortals.
If they have practiced for a lifetime, they may not be able to meet the real big names of the Three Realms.
Now that Guanyin Bodhisattva has set up his carriage and horses and come to visit with great fanfare, it is no wonder that they are so excited.
Although as a Taoist disciple, it seems a little strange to be so excited by the powerful visit of Buddhism......
There is no way, who makes the Buddhists like to take the people-friendly route, and the Taoist bosses are either quiet and inactive, or their hearts are higher than the sky, and even Sanmao Zhenjun will only go down to see his disciples and grandchildren for decades.
Nie Changchuan waved his hand and said, "I know, you guys retreat!" β
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Listening to the footsteps of the departing outside the hall, Nie Changchuan couldn't help laughing.
"It's just that the heavens are covered for a while, and this Buddha can't help but come to visit."
"No wonder Boss, you said that if you don't go to the Three Realms, it will be chaotic......"
"Why, do you want to see her?"
Lin Zhongtian thought for a while, looked at Nie Changchuan and said, "I won't come forward, you go to meet her for me." β
"Good!"
With Lin Zhongtian here, Nie Changchuan was full of confidence and agreed without hesitation.
He immediately flew out of the main hall and drove the auspicious clouds to the lotus platform, smiling.
"It turned out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva, there are many mundane things in Maoshan Mountain, and the poor road is far away, and I hope that the Bodhisattva Haihan is still looking forward!"
"It doesn't matter."
Guanyin smiled slightly, and said softly: "Lichuan Zhenren, it's been two years since Yaochi parted, right?" β
Nie Changchuan thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: "To be exact, it is one year and eleven months. β
"Real people have a good memory!"
Guanyin smiled and complimented, and then went straight to the point, straight to the point: "Don't hide the real person, the poor monk came here to receive the Buddha's decree and invite the emperor to Lingshan to participate in the upcoming Bon Festival held by the World Venerable." β
"Obon?"
Nie Changchuan immediately became interested, and asked excitedly, "Have you invited me?" β
β¦β¦ Which green onion are you?
Lin Zhongtian in the hall rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.
However, Guanyin is Guanyin after all, a social expert of Buddhism and a diplomatic faΓ§ade.
Hearing Nie Changchuan's words, she immediately smiled and said, "That's nature!" β
"Great!" Nie Changchuan said excitedly, "Then what are we waiting for, let's go to Lingshan now!" β
Guanyin sighed in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face, and wondered: "I don't know where the emperor is?" β
Nie Changchuan waved his hand and said, "The boss has something to do, and he doesn't have time to participate in your Bon Festival, so don't wait!" β
Guanyin shook his head and said softly: "The poor monk has received the Buddha's decree, and if he can't see the emperor, he won't go back. β
Nie Changchuan's face sank: "Bodhisattva, this is going to be stalked?" β
Guanyin recited the Buddha's name, and then held the net bottle, sat on the lotus platform, and said no more.
The muscles of Nie Changchuan's cheeks twitched slightly, and he immediately turned into blue light and returned to the temple.
As soon as he landed, Nie Changchuan's gloomy face quickly turned into a smile.
He grinned and said, "Hear me, Obon!" β
Lin Zhongtian nodded and said with interest: "I remember that Buddhism has held many Bon festivals, and the one five hundred years ago also invited Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals. β
"At that time, Tang Seng was still a golden cicada, and he personally sent tea to Zhenyuan Daxian......"
"Calculate the time, this Bon Festival should be the foreplay of the Journey to the West!"
Nie Changchuan nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this time the Bon Festival will decide to learn from the scriptures." β
Lin Zhongtian said with a smile: "It should be, if you come to invite me to Lingshan to participate in the Bon Festival, it is an act of killing multiple birds with one stone, not only can you take this opportunity to set up a journey to the west to learn from the scriptures, but also can test my attitude, and figure out what happened when the heavens were chaotic." β
In addition, the first grand event that Lin Zhongtian participated in was the grand event of Buddhism.
For the Three Realms, this is also a signal that the Three Realms are very willing for them to see, or even misunderstand......
As for why Lin Zhongtian has never appeared in this world, but this world is full of his legends, Lin Zhongtian was not very clear before.
It wasn't until this time that he used the magic power of [Reversing Yin and Yang] and [Shifting Stars and Changing Buckets] in the main world that he finally understood the reason.
To put it simply, the personality of his main clone was only half a grade lower than the Heavenly Dao, and when he used the Heavenly Gang Divine Power, he was secretly aware of the attitude of the Heavenly Dao in this realm towards him.
It was an extremely complex and ambiguous attitude, and Lin Zhongtian could not describe it in words.
It can only be said that if he wants to use the [Body Fit Dao], the Heavenly Dao of this world will definitely accept it.
His form of existence is like the one that has escaped from the Heavenly Dao, but it is not the one that has escaped from this realm......
All in all, he was extremely heavy in the eyes of Heavenly Dao.
If he really joined Heavenly Court, then Heavenly Court's luck would skyrocket immediately.
If he admits the plan of Journey to the West, the luck of Buddhism will also surge, and the success rate of Journey to the West will skyrocket by several percent.
These are all influences on the indigenous forces of this realm.
For Lin Zhongtian himself, that is the favor of heaven.
No matter what supernatural powers and powers he wields in this realm, he will receive great blessings.
If he is willing to open another trumpet clone for this realm, he will be able to cultivate with divine help, and even like Sun Wukong, the son of the Mandate of Heaven, he will cultivate into a Taiyi (Da Luo) Golden Immortal in just a few years.
Of course, for Lin Zhongtian today, these 'talents' and conveniences are actually just icing on the cake.
He doesn't need the help of Heavenly Dao, and with his own strength alone, he can become one of the best powers in this world.
Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Nie Changchuan couldn't help but smile and asked, "Boss, are we going to the theater?" β
Lin Zhongtian came back to his senses and said decisively: "Of course you have to watch it, why don't you watch it?" β
"However, don't worry, I remember that at the Obon Festival, if you come to teach the Fa in person, this is a rare opportunity that should not be missed."
Nie Changchuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Boss, what do you mean ......?"
Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly: "If you want to borrow my momentum, I can't let him borrow it for nothing, why do you have to get some wool?" β
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The clouds gather and disperse, and the sun rises and sets.
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.
Guanyin is still as she said, sitting on the lotus platform, quietly waiting for Lin Zhongtian's reply in the sky outside the gate of Maoshan Mountain.
Finally, at the time of the three poles of the sun, a silver light flew from the hall and turned into the figure of a green-robed Taoist in front of the lotus platform.
Seeing this scene, Guanyin finally had a smile on his face.
She got up with the jade bottle in her hand, and was about to salute Lin Zhongtian, when she suddenly found that in the Maoshan Ancestral Garden in front of her, there were streamers of different colors flying out of it, turning into immortal figures with powerful aura behind Lin Zhongtian.
At a glance, there are no less than 20 people.
Among them, the cultivation realm ranges from mortal monks to golden immortals.
But no matter how much cultivation he is, almost every figure on this figure is contaminated with an aura similar to Lin Zhongtian.
There is no doubt that these people are the members of the alliance that Lin Zhongtian urgently shook from the headquarters!
There is a huge gap in the strength of these alliance members, and some new members, such as Du Qian, who has just joined the alliance, put aside the information supernatural powers, their true cultivation is equivalent to the Jindan realm.
There are also powerful members, such as the True Immortal-level members who currently account for the largest proportion of the number of alliances, as well as the Peerless Ancestor Fang Yuan at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, comparable to the Immortal Beast Godzilla Bai Lang and the Super Saiyan Yamu in the Golden Immortal Stage of the Mythical World.
But such a huge difference in strength did not affect their attitude towards each other at all.
Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva on the lotus platform in front of them, many members with Chinese backgrounds exclaimed one after another, pointing and whispering at Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of others.
Hearing the whispering behind him, Lin Zhongtian was full of black lines, and couldn't help glaring at them, and then said with a smile: "His Holiness invited me kindly, I couldn't refuse, but His Holiness also saw it, I can't get away from the gathering of old friends!" β
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Guanyin Bodhisattva silently swept over the many alliance members behind Lin Zhongtian, already knowing his true intentions.
After a little muttering, she chuckled and said what Lin Zhongtian wanted her to say.
"That being the case, if you invite you to the Bon Festival with the emperor, it will be a good story!"
"Oh?"
Lin Zhongtian's eyes lit up, and he pretended to say: "This is a good idea, so be it!" β
After speaking, Lin Zhongtian turned his head to look at the alliance members behind him, and said with a smile: "The Bon Festival is a grand event of Buddhism, and the participants are all great supernatural beings with heads and faces in the Three Realms. β
Zhao Lihe, Daenerys, Zhou Tianyi and others glanced at each other and said without hesitation:
"Boss, you say, do you want a real dragon, a unicorn, a golden peng, or a phoenix?"
Lin Zhongtian shook his head, saying that these rotten street beasts have no cards in this world.
Zhao Lihe was puzzled: "Then big brother, what do you want to do?" β
Lin Zhongtian smiled and didn't say anything, just looked at the heroic young man next to him who was still playing with his mobile phone.
The members of the alliance followed his gaze and were slightly stunned: "...... White waves? β
"Huh?"
When the heroic young man heard his name, he couldn't help but raise his head with a blank expression.
(End of chapter)