284 Three Venerables
By the time Qian Yunsheng arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, two or three thousand people had already gathered in the hall, and there were monks who kept coming in from the outside.
He looked at the black head in the hall, and whispered to Wenxinzhu, "This temple is usually quiet and quiet, and it is difficult to see a number of monks, but I didn't expect such a gathering to gather so many people out." ”
"Thinking about it, there are also monks scattered around the Western Regions and the small world of Huangquan, it seems that there are tens of thousands of people in the temple who really don't talk nonsense. ”
Wen Xinzhu may have felt quite stressed at this time, but she could only hear it snort softly
"Don't say anything, I've already felt a very powerful aura here! You'd better hold your breath and not stand there and attract attention. ”
Qian Yunsheng's heart sank, knowing that the Question Heart Bead was also a newly advanced immortal weapon, which might be quite strong in his own place, but in front of the great power, it might just be a little finger.
Therefore, he was instructed by the Question Heart Bead to not dare to stand still, but silently walked towards the arrangement of the various rows and generations divided in the hall.
Before he had walked more than ten steps, Qian Yunsheng saw Xuan Bei also standing in the middle of the train and waving at him from a distance, and he hurriedly rushed over.
In addition to saying hello to a few elders around him, he also whispered to Xuan Bei and said the Buddha's trumpet, "First." ”
Xuan Bei nodded and said, "You're here too, just follow me." ”
Qian Yunsheng nodded hurriedly, he was worried that he didn't know how to stand. So he didn't even dare to make a sound, and hurriedly stood behind Xuan Bei.
After a while, all the monks basically arrived, and for a while they could only see a black piece in the hall. But don't look at the large number of people in the hall, but there is no sound, showing the extremely high quality of a group of monks.
With the arrival of everyone, the three monks who were originally sitting on the top futon opened their eyes and announced the Buddha name "Amitabha!"
Then, all three of them stood up and led the people in the hall to pay homage to the three tall Buddha statues in the main hall.
Qian Yunsheng peeked at the top three monks, only to see that one of the three of them was extremely thin and old, and the two long white eyebrows were almost dragged to his waist.
There is also a middle-aged appearance, with a big belly and a cute look.
His face was extremely ruddy, and the flesh on his face was almost piled up when he wasn't smiling. At his feet lay a colorful tiger with a white forehead, lying on the side of his futon as if no one was sleeping.
Finally, there was a very young monk, not very tall. If he hadn't stood beside the two monks and worshiped together, Qian Yunsheng almost thought that this person would be a few corners of the sweeping novice.
Wen Xinzhu saw the three monks in Qianyunsheng's divine soul bowing together, and silently exclaimed, "It's them!"
While following everyone to worship the Buddha statue, Qian Yunsheng quietly asked, "Who are these top people?"
Wenxinzhu quietly replied
"You don't know this, in our Leiyin Temple, there are legends that there are two Venerables who descend the dragon and subdue the tiger. Look at the one on the far left, there is a fierce tiger lying at his feet, and it seems that it is very likely to be one of them, the Fuhu Venerable. ”
"And the eyebrows in the middle are all longer than the knees, and it is very likely that it is the Long Eyebrow Venerable. As for the one on the right, to be honest, so young, with so many years of being in the Lei Yin Temple, I really didn't see which one. ”
Qian Yunsheng was curious, "Can't even you see who this person is?"
Asked Xinzhu and said a little uncomfortably on his face, "Isn't this strange? Leiyin Temple is a great temple that has been inherited for thousands of years, and I have only been here for many years." Besides, I was mainly responsible for asking the heart, and most of the torturers were monks who had just entered the monastery. ”
"Those old guys who have been in the Leiyin Temple for thousands of years, maybe a retreat is older than me, isn't it normal that I don't know?"
Qian Yunsheng nodded secretly in his heart, sure enough, this Leiyin Temple is very profound. However, in this solemn environment, he also lost the mind of arguing with the beads of inquiry, and stood up after everyone finished saluting.
Just when he was thinking about it, he saw a tall monk flying down from the top of Qingnian Tanggula Mountain. In addition to his tall stature, this monk has a mediocre appearance and clothing.
Except for a robe that showed his identity, if he had taken this robe away and left him among the monks, it would have been impossible for the uninformed to see the slightest difference.
As soon as the monk flew into the hall and came to the front of the three venerables, he heard three more bells ringing in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure.
When all the monks saw this, they all announced the Buddha's shouting, "Nan Wu Master Shakyamuni is like a Buddha!"
The tall monk came to the top of the main hall and first nodded to the crowd, signaling them to finish. Only then did he say to the three people in the hall, "Amitabha, it's going to be hard for the three Venerables." ”
The three Venerable Ones said in unison, "See Abbot Zenjing!"
It turned out that this head was a monk of the previous generation of Leiyin Temple, and he was a generation of "Zhaozen Puxi".
I saw that the abbot of Zenjing and the three Venerables said politely, and then turned around and said aloud to the temple below
"Everyone has already seen it, this time the battle between the Yellow Springs Small World and my main world was actually opened near my Leiyin Temple!"
"This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for my Leiyin Temple, and I have summoned you here today to discuss. ”
"How can we take advantage of this opportunity to encircle and suppress more ghosts and demons, which can be regarded as relieving some pressure on our station in the small world of Huangquan. ”
Qian Yunsheng saw that the tall monk turned out to be the abbot of the house, and he was even more puzzled for a while. In the case of not knowing the other party's realm at all, I couldn't help but think in my heart
"Could it be that the blow that poured down from Qingnian Tanggula Mountain just now was actually sent by him?"
Seeing that Qian Yunsheng was still thinking about it at this time, Wenxinzhu couldn't help but remind, "Hurry up and collect your mind!"
"You don't look at what place and time this is, in case the other party cultivates the same supernatural powers as Huijian, I'm afraid that you won't be able to leak the other party's magic eyes with one expression or one look. ”
Qian Yunsheng was also taken aback, and hurriedly collected his thoughts. nodded silently in his heart, secretly asked Xinzhu to remind him in time, and once again stabilized his mind and listened solemnly.
As the voice of the head abbot fell, Venerable Fuhu was the first to speak, "What else is there to say, give me a group of elite soldiers, and I will be able to break this blood pool!"
This Fuhu Venerable has a huge body and is also extremely full of qi. Although his voice was very loud, he didn't see how to raise his breath, and the rubble on the roof was so loud that he shook as he spoke.
When Qian Yunsheng heard this, he was almost taken aback. The sound was like cracking gold and stone, and he didn't pay attention for a moment, as if someone had struck him on both eardrums.
But fortunately, Qianyunsheng was instructed by the heart bead to collect his mind, so he just felt uncomfortable in his ears, but he could still stabilize it.
He peeked into the expressions of the other monks and found that they were all extremely silent. I don't know if they all knew the characteristics of Venerable Fuhu's loud voice for a long time, or if they all had a deep cultivation.
However, to Qian Yunsheng's surprise, although the Fuhu Arhat was so loud, the tiger at his feet still snorted and fell asleep as if it had no effect.
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