At this time, the monk in charge of leading the way spoke: "Three donors, please, the next step is to worship the Buddha!" ”

When he came, he had already explained the details of the ceremony, and the three of them only had to follow the plan.

The three of them agreed, and immediately began the square in the center of the millions.

Under a beam of fiery gaze, the three of them came to the main sacrifice seat in front of the Buddha of Tongtian with sacrifices.

At this moment, they could feel the overwhelming power of this Dharma Appearance, like a mountain pressing down on their heads, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

Tianyan stepped forward quickly, grabbed ahead of Chen Xiangbei, and knelt on the ground reverently.

"Good girl Wei Tianyan, worship my Buddha!"

Hatato Aoi Tsubasa was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but look at Chen Xiangbei.

Originally, this main sacrifice seat was the position of the first flower king, and the ceremony should have been opened by Chen to the north to face the Buddha.

But this Tianyan took the initiative to steal the limelight, and suddenly felt a little upset for Chen Xiangbei.

However, Chen Xiangbei doesn't matter at all.

He has already witnessed the true face of this Buddha statue, and has completed the task, just wait for the ceremony to be completed and leave immediately.

As for who presides over the worship of the Buddha, he doesn't care at all.

And the gun shot the first bird, who knows what will happen next, this Tianyan wants to be a female Bodhisattva so much, then it will fulfill her.

Sure enough.

The soft voice of the heavenly smoke echoed in a quiet square, and the Dharma of the Buddha's light overflowing on the heavenly dome seemed to have been sensed by something, and raised a finger out of thin air and fell slightly towards the square.

There is a light from the Buddha.

Like a pillar of golden light that penetrates the sky, it falls on the body of Tianyan, who is sincerely kneeling, and it is extremely mysterious.

"Amitabha, the good woman of the red dust, give you the female bodhisattva of this seat."

The words just fell.

Say what you say.

Tianyan's body is dazzling with golden light, and the clothes on his body are spontaneously combusted without fire, and there are mysterious golden lotuses.

The Buddha flame did not hurt her body, but seemed to penetrate her body, and the whole person was full of Buddha's meaning.

Just when everyone was amazed, she actually floated slowly with this golden light, like stepping on a golden lotus, and approached the Buddha on the sky step by step.

"Look! Blessed as it comes! ”

"Good, good! If you come, you will still protect us and wait for eternity! ”

And just as the smoke rose into the air, a swift shadow suddenly swept through the square, like a lightning bolt across the sky.

Hmmm-

Directly pull the heavenly smoke out of the Buddha path.

Definition: Seeing that this sick shadow was wearing a colorful robe, with a withered face and no anger and self-authority, it was actually the host of Yunlin Temple.

Xingsen!

I saw that after he pulled Tianyan out of the Buddha's light, his hands suddenly turned into palms and slapped Tianyan's body fiercely.

Boom –

A terrifying aftermath of the qi machine swept towards the square circle, and the heavenly smoke turned into countless powders at this moment, fluttering and blowing away.

But the Buddha light that originally lingered on Tianyan's body was all held by Xingsen.

No matter how much this Buddha light struggles, it is always firmly in the palm of the monk's hand.

"How... How so? ”

"Why did the host kill this female Bodhisattva who was personally taught by Rulai?"

"The host even took away the mark of Rulai!"

For a moment, all the monks in the square exploded.

"I'm losing!"

Chen Xiangbei, who was standing on the main priest's seat, witnessed this scene very clearly, and his pores opened in an instant.

Fortunately, in order to compete for the lottery, Tianyan became a female bodhisattva who worshiped the Buddha for him, otherwise he would have become a powder!

In a hurry, he hurriedly took the hand of Hatata Aoi Tsubasa, and took advantage of the opportunity of Xingsen subduing Buddha Light and the chaos of a group of monks to hide in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

A good Buddha's birthday ceremony turned out to be like this.

In the words of those monks, the Buddha was also angry!

In the future, even if Yunlin Temple is not condemned by the Buddha, the monks in the audience will never stand idly by, and it will be a civil war of the Seven Kingdoms!

Chen Xiangbei really guessed correctly, the shouts of killing in the square were endless, and a large number of monks poured up like a tide, surrounding Xingsen who had seized the mark of Rulai without authorization.

However, after Xingsen subdued the imprint, the colorful robe swayed in the wind, and his body was overflowing with the brilliance of Buddha's will.

He stood quietly under the Buddha's appearance, calmly turned his back to the people of Yunlin Temple, and ignored all the questions, as if he was in meditation.

"Xingsen, what exactly do you want to do?"

"You are so blasphemous, are you really not afraid of causing the Buddha's wrath for Yunlin Temple?"

"Xingsen, thanks to the support of Yunlin Temple, you actually did this kind of evil thing that harmed yourself and others!"

For a time, there was a lot of abuse in the square.

The eyes of the monks burned with anger, but none of them dared to come forward to ask for reason.

They are well versed in the way of monks, and they have almost reached the realm of true Buddhas, and no one wants to come forward to give people their heads in vain.

At this time, Xing Sen slowly turned around, with a look of great compassion and compassion, he folded his hands together, and dealt with indifference.

"Amitabha, the forest is already in the forest, the monk is a Buddha, why should he worship the Buddha?"

Xingsen's tone was very light, but the ten thousand monks present heard this sentence very clearly.

"You shit!"

"You've killed us! Why don't you go and excuse yourself for Rulai? ”

"If you don't apologize with death, if you are angry, how can I bear it in Yunlin Temple?"

The monks of Yunlin Temple once again erupted in fierce angry scolding.

"Rulai? Am I just that? ”

The corners of Xingsen's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled faintly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Am I just that?

Xingsen is Rulai?

They all heard the sound and looked at each other.

Xingsen laughed meaningfully.

"Otherwise, who is the Buddha that you have worshiped sincerely for hundreds of years?"

I saw the monk bowing slightly, and there was a mysterious golden light in his eyes.

I saw that above the heavenly dome, the Buddha of Heaven slowly revealed its true body, and the blurred outline became extremely clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Really... What a host! ”

"This is really hosting!"

All the monks present widened their eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

And Chen Xiangbei, who was hiding in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, poked his head out a little and witnessed everything that happened in the square.

I have to say that the host of this Yunlin Temple is too fierce!

For hundreds of years, a game has been laid out in order to become a Buddha in the world.

If it is really as he wishes, will Yunlin Temple worship Rulai or worship him in the future?

In this world, is it the secular dynasty that has the final say, or the living Buddha?

When Chen Xiangbei was deeply shocked, the square of Yunlin Temple actually sounded with a sky-high killing sound.

"Kill!"

"Kill me! Not a single one to stay! ”

Countless killers hiding among the monks went on a killing spree, and these killers were all monks from Yunlin Temple.

At the same time, a wave of people rushed out of the Buddhist hall on the side, and when they looked at it, it was the personnel of the East Factory.

They rushed to the square in large numbers, and for a time rivers of blood flowed and wails rushed to the sky.

"Hmph, little Dongchang, dare to beat my Yunlin Temple idea?"

In the crowd, an old monk's hands folded were about to exert his might.