Chapter 30: The Three Religions Extravaganza!
Three days passed in a hurry, tens of thousands of monks on Jinping Mountain gathered together, Xiao Confucianism led by Confucianism gathered in the Zhengqi Palace, the teacher passed the book, with a wonderful pen to write a splendid article, began to officially spread the world, crusade against Yang Lan.
"If the upper is not right, the society will collapse, the lives of Jiuzhou will be devastated, and the common people will suffer! All righteous and brave people will bite their fingers and cry blood, and the pain will be painful!
The rebel Yang Lan occupies the dynasty and poisons the world, and this hatred is not enough to sue for the ......"
"My Buddha is merciful and powerful!"
When the scholars and grandmasters of the hall held their breath and listened to Xiao Ru's impassioned hand holding the text on the stage, when he rushed to the crown angrily, the other side of Jinping Mountain was full of spiritual light, and the Zen sound was like the sea!
The fat monk Buddha printed a large vertical light wheel, gathered the disciples of Buddhism in the name of the Three Holy Temples of Buddhism, and the scripture conference was officially held!
This time, the grand ceremony of Buddhism was dominated by the three monks of Buddha Yin, Fakong and Zhike, who preached the scriptures and discussed the Dharma and promoted the Buddha's virtue on the Dingzen Peak of Jinping Mountain.
A ** Sumeru, a law is a peaceful world!
One way to subdue demons, one way to cross the common people!
Dharma seal, Zen staff, golden light, dragon ...... All kinds of Dharma protectors reveal the truth, King Kong, King Ming are flying in the air, the goddess scatters flowers, the stars hold the moon, the Buddha seal stands on the stage, the look is peaceful, and the mantra is said to be full of flowers, which makes the monks in the audience listen to it as if they are fascinated......
At the same time, on the square of the main hall of the Tianding Palace, a ten-zhang high platform was erected, Yang Nan, Ling Chong, and the heads of various sects gathered together, and the ceremony of the Taoist Gate once every three hundred years officially began!
Thousands of years of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, all schools will be passed down forever.
The Taoist Qingyin Immortal Music is ethereal and lonely, fresh and distant, and the Taoist maids are all over the sky, sprinkling the petals of the spiritual flower, turning the entire Zenith Palace into a fairyland on earth.
The three sects held a grand meeting at the same time in Jinping Mountain, the flow of people from all directions was like rain, waving into clouds, but the quiet and unmanned Qingshan became a prosperous place, the disciples of the three religions came and went, flying swords in the air into rain, auspicious clouds in all directions.
Taoist songs are sung, Confucianism is loud, Zen sounds are lingering, Jinping Mountain is a master like a cloud for a time, the spiritual light is like the sea, and the auspicious light between heaven and earth is bright!
When the Confucianism and Buddhism reached Yang Nan's ears, Yang Nan was already dressed in a red robe, bringing jade ornaments, dust, magic swords, tokens, color fans, flower girls, and maids, posing with the huge majesty of the military sect, and came to the high platform of the Zenith Palace.
Thousands of sect disciples stood in a circle according to their respective sects, surrounding the high platform in the center, and the Taoist priests in the mountains drove the aura of Chongxiao, and thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Yang Nan on the high platform at the same time.
Yang Nan stood in the center of the high platform, gently brushed back the children holding various honor guards behind him, showed a light smile, looked at the heads of the Taoist sects, and the disciples said loudly: "The Taoist Ceremony aims to select the backward and motivate the talents! Inherit the Taoist clothes! This grand event is a meeting of our Taoist lineage, not to seek revenge and fight ruthlessly, and to settle grievances! The participating disciples can all come to the stage to show their Taoist magic powers and magic weapon skills, and they can win by defeating 100 people with the new generation of disciples as the limit!
100 winners will be awarded a magic weapon or a second-class Taoist method!
Among the 100 winners, 10 talents will be awarded a holy magic weapon or a first-class Taoist method!
Ten Daomen talents will decide three Daomen Tianjiao, get a magic weapon of immortal products, or you can choose any of the peerless Dao methods of the two factions of Styx and Kunlun!
The peerless exercises of the two factions, after cultivation, are limited to their own cultivation and cannot be taught to others, otherwise, the magic trick will be recovered and the soul will be destroyed!
The three Daomen Tianjiao decided to order the two sects of the art of war, and led the Taoist disciples of the world to resist the demons in the demon world!
Whoever teaches the true person's oracle is regarded as the order of the head of the two factions, and all the anti-demon matters, the real life of the master is killed and taken away, and the decision is made in a word, if there are any of my Taoist disciples who are rebellious and disobedient, the Taoist sect in the world will punish them!
The real person in charge of the sect will take over for a hundred years, and this position will be decided after a hundred years, you can understand???"
Yang Nan used his mana to run the divine law, spreading all the rules with a thunderous sound, and his voice echoed all over the mountain, and the Taoist disciples who heard such thunderous words were all secretly shocked in their hearts, and Yang Nan's cultivation was really unfathomable, and it was very wonderful.
"Zongzun, what if someone declares a personal vendetta on the stage and secretly harms his fellow disciples?" Although the rewards of this year's Talent Picking Ceremony are far greater than those of the previous one, the danger is also greater than that of the previous one, and a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect stood up and asked softly.
His question is very reasonable, everyone present all showed a look of approval, the Taoist factions have mutual enmity, and those who are fake public and private may not be absent, if one party keeps his hand, one side is ruthless, and the death is not wronged?
Yang Nan smiled coldly, looked at all the Taoist priests, and spit out a few words categorically: "Regardless of the injured, kill the same door, and pay for it with your life!"
As soon as the twelve words of this infinite killing machine came out, the disciples present all breathed a sigh of relief, and compared the supernatural powers, there is a difference between the superior and the inferior, that is, the broken hands and feet, the Taoist elixir can also be cured, but if the body is destroyed or the soul is destroyed, the immortals will not be able to save it!
Although the two sects of the Art of War are entangled in grievances, the disciples of each faction do not have much grudges, and at most there are some grievances between individuals.
Yang Nan said this promise with the dignity of the Venerable Soldier Sect, and the heads of the various factions on the stage looked at each other with a tiger's eye and a legal eye, which person dared to kill him? Which person could escape???
Yang Nan laughed, turned his murderous face into a spring breeze, and said: "Ling Chong and I were going to participate in this talent ceremony, and the heads of all factions unanimously agreed that the two of us would not participate in this first battle, that is, after the last three Daomen Tianjiao decided, they would compete with the two of us, if there were any dissent, they could speak out against it!"
Yang Nan is the Venerable Ying Shi, Ling Chong is the head of the River Styx, just seeing the circle of spiritual light that is about to erupt from the back of his head, who doesn't know that the cultivation of the two is terrifying to the extreme? These two top masters in the world stand on the stage, which Taoist disciple is willing to send them to death?
Since the heads of the various factions agreed, where would the disciples of the various sects oppose it, they immediately shouted: "The two Venerable Saints have high mana, it should be like this!"
Seeing that no one objected, Yang Nan smiled and said: "In this case, the Dao Gate Talent Ceremony has begun! Whoever wins the first hundred people will be ranked among the hundred! There are 10,000 disciples present, and there are 10,000 disciples present, and the battle for 100 places will begin immediately!"
Among the 10,000 people, 100 people are elected, it can be said that they are not refined, one person can compete with 100 people, not a hug, but a challenge, ten circles are drawn on the high platform, and one person can meet the challenge in each circle.
More than 180 heads and elders of the Dao Sect branches are distributed on the periphery of each competition venue, not only to observe the victory or defeat of the contestants, but also to supervise the wrongdoers.
"Poor and talented, I am willing to accept the test of your brothers and sisters......"
Yang Nan's voice fell, and ten people jumped into the ten circles, each showing magic weapons, weapons, and spirit beasts to launch a battle against the disciples outside the field!
No one is challenged, and the first to enter is the champion!
The champion stands on the stage, and if he can go undefeated in 100 games, he will win!
If the champion needs to rest, he can pause the time of a pillar of incense, which is the way of thousands into thousands, thousands into hundreds, and hundreds into ten!
In any case, those who dare to be the masters are not cultivating far beyond others, and they will never dare to be so big!
As the champion, although he is not afraid of wheel battles, no matter how subtle a Taoist technique is, there is always a corresponding way of restraint, and he can maintain an undefeated score of 100 games, and he is among the top 100 masters of the new generation of Daomen!
Since these ten disciples dare to be the first to come out to challenge the heroes, their strength is really not weak, the difference between the various sects of the Dao Sect is very easy to distinguish, the sword of the military sect, the Fu Sect of drawing talismans, the corpse control of the corpse of the corpse, the art of driving the beast, the organ of the summoning organ, the flag waving the formation sect, the bare hands of the martial arts sect, each sect and faction, the Taoist method of cultivation is very different, and the momentum of the dress is also different.
It's just that every new generation of disciples who have fallen off the field are all wizards who have cultivated for less than a hundred years, but they have all advanced to the rank of grandmaster, and for a while, spirit beasts and demon servants, magic weapon organs, and thaumaturgical tricks were staged in ten rings.
Whether it is a magic circle or a magic weapon, a Taoist technique or a supernatural power, every disciple on stage wants to defeat the master and replace it.
Yang Nan sat on the stage, looked at the ten fields that were fighting hotly under the stage, and sighed: "Daomen talents, it is really endless, just a hundred years, there are tens of thousands of new generation disciples, in the past ten million years, I don't know how many amazing talents and immortals have emerged!"
Although Yang Nan has achieved the Venerable, he also does not dare to underestimate the various magical skills of the Daomen, every branch of the Daomen of Jiuzhou is a Dao system created by a Daomen genius, and the thousands of Daomen branches and small sects here represent a glorious past!
The more outstanding monks, the more branch sects, and the more prosperous the Dao sect becomes, how could Yang Nan not understand this truth?
Hearing Yang Nan sigh, Ling Chong, who was sitting beside him, grinned, shook his little head and said: "The aura of the world is all in Jiuzhou, among hundreds of millions of miles of Jiuzhou, and tens of thousands of Daomen disciples appear every year among billions, what is so unusual? ”
Yang Nan smiled dumbly, according to the ratio, 10,000 disciples is indeed nothing remarkable, in ancient times, the land of Jiuzhou was full of monks, gods and demons, at that time, no one was uncultivated, no one was lawless, and there were hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions!
Now the disciples of the Three Sects of Jiuzhou plus the demons between the mountains and rivers are only tens of millions, and most of them are mortals who can't do any magic!
Mortals are billion, tens of billions, and monks are only one percent of them!
Human reproduction, survival, and adaptability are the most amazing spells!
Yang Nan put these messy thoughts away, looked at Ling Chong and said, "Senior sister, do you know why the spiritual energy in the world is all in Jiuzhou?
Ling Chong pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Senior brother really hasn't read the secret scroll of this sect, the creation chapter, which has all kinds of secrets about the land of Jiuzhou. After the world of Jiuzhou, in order to give future generations the opportunity to enter the supreme realm, draw their own seven bloodlines with great divine powers and put them on the land of Jiuzhou, therefore, Jiuzhou has seven huge spiritual veins intertwined with each other, this is the root of the seven spiritual qi in the world, all the super sects in the world are all chosen to build the foundation of eternity on the seven spirits, your Kunlun Mountain is the first, and my Styx is the last, and the rest of the spiritual veins are uncertain, scattered, nourishing countless spiritual mountains, fairy caves, dojos, Shuifu, the world's spiritual ore and strange things, should not come from these seven veins. ”
Ling Chong smug these secrets like a number of treasures, Yang Nan was shocked when he heard this, the Jiuzhou world is actually the handwriting laid down by the ancestors, no wonder it is equivalent to the fairy world in the legend of the previous life, the creation chapter that Ling Chong said is not the version that is commonly circulated in the world, but the historical facts left by the ancestors of the Daomen.