After another walk, I suddenly heard someone shouting in front of me: "There is a master in the Buddhist family who has given a lecture." ”

The rest of the people suddenly burst into spirits and said, "I don't know which master it is, let's go and take a look." ”

Suddenly, the crowd surged and ran in one direction. But when he saw the appearance of the people, he was afraid that he was a little too late and missed a few words.

Xiao Yi and Jing Shu were driven by the crowd, and unconsciously, they also went to the Buddhist lecture place.

Passing through two streets, the eyes suddenly opened up. But in front of me is a huge square, about 300 zhang square, the terrain is open, the line of sight is unobstructed, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

In the center of the square, a huge circular platform rises from the ground, majestic and magnificent. In the center of the high platform is a big flag, on which a big word "Buddha" is written.

Around the square, eight platforms of the same height and slightly smaller area were set up. According to the direction of Kyushu, each hangs a flag, and the names of Confucianism, ghosts, Taoists, demons, miscellaneous, yin and yang, names, and ink are written on them. Obviously, these nine high platforms were set up for the nine major sects that controlled Kyushu.

In addition, there are countless slightly lower small platforms around it, some of which have a small flag hanging on them, with the words "farmer" and "soldier" on them, but most of them are just hanging a flag and have no name.

"This is the venue of the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference?" "What a big show!"

At this time, on the high platform in the center of the Buddhist flag, a middle-aged monk sat cross-legged, reciting the Buddha's name, and was teaching the Buddhist classic "Diamond Sutra".

What is amazing is that there is a dense cloud of gas in the sky above the high platform, and the surface of the gas cloud can magnify the situation on the high platform ten times, like a floating shadow. Although the people standing on the edge of the square can't really see the situation on the high platform, they can see it at a glance through the air clouds, which is very wonderful.

When Xiao Yi saw such methods as Buddhism, he was immediately amazed and amazed.

Compared with Han Li's platform, the pomp and circumstance of this kind of sermon is simply one heaven and one underground. At this time, Han Liruo was present, and he didn't know what to think.

I heard from the people that this session of the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference was presided over by the Buddhists, so the Buddhists could preach the Dharma for three days before the opening of the conference. This is the prerogative of the host, and it is useless to be envied by other genres.

Xiao Yi had already studied all the scriptures on the stone wall of the dragon seal of the Buddhist family, and at this time, he had nothing to gain by listening to the scriptures of this depth, and after listening to it for a while, he left the square.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a loud thunderclap. Moreover, in the midst of the sound, the aura of heaven and earth also fluctuated. Xiao Yi was slightly startled and hurriedly followed the prestige.

When I looked up, I saw a huge stone and wood altar standing in front of me, and from then on, I felt an invisible oppression. It turned out that the two had already walked under the altar.

At this time, I heard someone in front of me shouting: "Someone is challenging the demon beast again, everyone go and see." The people on the street immediately rushed over, more eager than listening to the Buddhist teachings.

Xiao Yi didn't know about the fact that the various factions in Luolong City took turns to challenge the demon beasts, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "Challenging the demon beasts, aren't you afraid of harming the people?"

Jingshu said indifferently: "Don't you see that the people can't ask for it?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

As early as a year ago, Luolong City had a rule that humans and demons fought one day at a time, just because the Buddhists abstained from killing and did not allow the factions to kill demon beasts at will, resulting in a long time in the middle, and none of the factions wanted to go out. It wasn't until it was decided that the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference would be held in Luolong City that the various factions rekindled their enthusiasm in order to show their own Taoism in front of the people.

When there were still hundreds of zhang away from the altar, the front was surrounded by the people, and it was impossible to pass through.

At this time, I saw a person and a demon fighting in the sky.

The man was forty or fifty years old, wearing a wide robe with large sleeves and holding a talisman sword. The demon beast bull-headed human body, wearing leather armor, three feet high, holding a steel fork, majestic, was actually a mad bull monster who had cooperated with Xiao Yi.

When Xiao Yi saw the mad cow monster, he actually felt a little close.

The mad bull monster walked a fierce road that opened and closed, and every time the steel fork stabbed out, it stirred up a huge wind and waves, and the momentum was magnificent, which made the people exclaim. Sometimes, when the wind was too strong, the people in front of them immediately fell on their backs. But Rao is like this, and the people are not only interested, but also passionate.

With the help of various name symbols, the famous family sometimes attacks from afar, sometimes attacks at close range, and has a variety of moves, which are extremely gorgeous, and win bursts of colorful sounds.

After watching the battle for a while, Xiao Yi saw that the cultivation of the two sides was similar, the mad bull monster was victorious in the force, and the famous man had the advantage in moves, even if the battle was three hundred rounds, it would not be impossible to tell the winner. Especially the people (demons) who are fighting behind each side are in a leisurely state, and they don't care at all, obviously not afraid of causing people to die. While wondering what tricks the two sides were playing, he secretly rejoiced: "If the relationship between humans and demons can go on like this forever, it is not a good thing." ”

Just as he was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked up at the top of the altar. The altar was shrouded in a layer of mist, and his mind was not real, but he faintly felt that there was a thick yin spiritual aura in the mist. Moreover, the higher you go, the more intense the yin qi becomes.

"Where did these Yin Spiritual Qi come from?" Xiao Yi was surprised, "Could it really come from the sky?" Thinking of the situation when Zhao Tianlun condensed the Blue Light Sword in the (lower) Netherworld, he couldn't help but be shocked again.

At this time, he couldn't understand how there could be yin qi in the sky when the scorching sun was in the sky.

"Senior Sister Jingshu, you're finally here. A voice sounded, which immediately woke Xiao Yi up.

Xiao Yi followed the sound and looked, but saw two Chongzhen Sect disciples dressed in moon-white robes running over here. Among the two, one of them is somewhat familiar, and it is actually Mingkun, the steward of Zhengxin Hall.

When Xiao Yi saw Mingkun, he immediately became worried. The murder of Ming Ran has not yet ended, although he rushed here to participate in the Dao Conference under the encouragement of Jing Shu, but he was always worried in his heart, and he couldn't rest assured, he thought that when he arrived at the Taoist station, he would first go to meet Changjing Zhenren, with Changjing Zhenren in charge, at least there would be no trouble during the Dao Conference. Who would have thought that the first one met the people of the Shoshido.

Na Mingkun had a smile on his face, came to a close place, and hurriedly said to Jing Shu: "We received a summons from the sect, saying that Senior Sister Jingshu is coming to participate in this year's Dao Conference, for the sake of my brother, I am afraid that the people here do not understand the rules and collide with my junior sister, so **** went to the street to check, so as to open the way for my junior sister." Today can be regarded as looking forward to the arrival of the junior sister. ”

Uttering such words from the monk's mouth, Xiao Yidian felt a pang of disgust.

Jing Shu had already changed into her original cold expression, and said lightly: "There is Senior Brother Lao." ”

Na Mingkun heard Jingshu call "Senior Brother", smiled with his eyebrows, extremely comfortable, and said: "Senior sister, why bother to talk about foreign words, I am willing to serve you for my brother." ”

Before Mingkun could say something flattering, Jingshu's eyes were cold, and he said, "We can go." ”

Ming Kun was bored, and turned back to the disciples who came with him and said, "Open the way ahead, don't let these laymen collide with Senior Sister Jingshu." ”

The disciple secretly used Taoism to push the people to the sides, and immediately opened a way in the crowd.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

Jing Shu didn't even look at Ming Kun, turned her head to Xiao Yi and said, "Let's go." ”

Only then did Mingkun discover Xiao Yi, first showing a hint of jealousy, then he was greatly surprised, and sneered: "Good boy, it turned out to be you!"

As soon as Xiao Yi heard his words, he knew that trouble was coming. (To be continued.) )