The big apprentice of the old monk is the head of the Eight Statues of the Great Zhao, the terrifying old monster who has survived since the Tang Dynasty, in the circle of gods, is a legend of the level of the ghost monk Maya.

If it weren't for the fact that the Eight Venerables of the Great Zhao Dynasty did not go out of Tibet at all, and the ghost monk Maya had never fought with the Great Venerable, the second place in the world god realm might not have been anyone.

The old monk's words obviously blocked everyone's mouths.

After all, in the entire Tibetan land, there are not a few people who dare to challenge Tenzin Dundrup, but there is not a single one who dares to challenge the Great Venerable.

In the next battle for positions, Lin Yi and others also watched indifferently from the sidelines.

In Tibet, many Sanskrit masters are also using all means, and for a while, the scene is also extremely lively.

At noon, the battle for the rankings finally came to an end.

The core three seats are sitting Cuom Zhuoma, Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Shishi.

In the following area, there are the eight statues of Jokhang, the two brothers of the long-eared lama, and the three elders of Tashi Monastery, and a number of Tibetan Buddhist authorities.

"Now that the battle for the places is over, you must have achieved a satisfying seat. Tenzin Dhondrup stood up.

Although he is not at the top, he is the organizer of the Sanskrit Society.

"Satisfied?" the fat monk looked at the core three and muttered.

"What? do you have any objections?" Tenzin Dunzhu frowned and looked at the fat monk beside him.

"I ......" Before the fat monk could say anything, he was pulled by the long-eared lama: "No ......"

Tenzin Dunzhu nodded lightly: "In this case, the Sanskrit Yin Meeting, officially starts, I hope everyone can work together to wake up the Sansheng Flower on top of this Sanskrit Yin Meeting!"

"Yes!"

The many masters present also looked solemn, and for a while they also left the battle for the core seat behind, if they couldn't make the Sansheng flower bloom, everything would be in vain.

The magnificent and mysterious Sanskrit sound came out of the mouths of the Buddhist masters present.

The Sanskrit sound echoed over the entire Nianqing Tanggula Peak, gradually manifesting into countless different phases.

Or auspicious clouds flying, or birds chanting softly.

The wind and snow have stopped, and the glaciers are slowly melting under this Sanskrit sound......

"Sanskrit Sound Society, as grand and solemn as ever......" The old monk looked at the grand scene in the field, and a faint joy appeared on his face.

Since the Tang Dynasty, Princess Wencheng sent an envoy to the Western Regions, established the Potala Palace, Tibetan Buddhism flourished, developed to modern times, Tibetan Buddhism Sanskrit music meeting, even the divine realm, there are more than a dozen attendees, Tibetan Buddhism all the way to the prosperity of history, he witnessed the coming.

"emmm......" Ye Shishi was in the Sanskrit sound out-of-phase, and she didn't know what to do, so she had to open her mouth slightly, pretending that I was chanting.

However, even if the Sansheng Flower has not yet opened, those Sanskrit sounds that pervade everywhere have their own calming effect, so that her realm, which has not yet completely stabilized, is gradually stabilizing......

Da Lao Hei and Wei Qiqi were both staring at the situation on the Sansheng Stone.

Now the whole world is reverberating with Sanskrit sounds, even the glaciers are melting, and the ice and snow deposited on the Sansheng Stone have naturally melted, but there is still no trace of the Sansheng Flower.

Cuom Zhuoma and Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and spoke at the same time.

The tone of the words that will be sung at the Sanskrit music meeting is regulated.

Lin Xiaoxiao has learned it in the past two days.

The deep Tibetan Sanskrit chanting came from the mouths of Tsom Zhuoma and Lin Xiaoxiao, respectively.

It's clearly the same words, the same pauses and tunes.

But the two little girls sang completely opposite feelings.

"Boom !!"

With the addition of the two voices, the Sanskrit sound in the sky seems to have become their tuning board.

Above the auspicious clouds, two huge phantoms appeared.

One is a hideous and strong man with his feet on the purple demon cloud and a nine-foot snake on his shoulders, which is the image of the Great Black Sky Protector in Tibetan Buddhism.

The other way, stepping on the golden auspicious clouds and giving birth to auspicious wings on the back, is the image of the Great Light Wheel God.

The two statues of phantom sounds, just like this, stand on top of the Sanskrit clouds composed of many Buddhist masters, stirring up the wind and clouds.

As Lin Xiaoxiao and Cuom Zhuoma's chanting became faster and faster, the two gods and demons also underwent a mutation.

The Dharma protector of the Great Black Sky danced with his hands and feet, and the magic sound appeared, like crying and complaining.

The big light wheel method stirred the wings of the gods, and the divine sound was too thick, like a song and music.

The two sound wheels, one black and one gold, were mixed together and rushed towards the Sansheng Stone.

At this time, those Buddhist masters who are very old and have participated in many sessions of the Sanskrit Music Meeting, their eyes suddenly lit up!

Especially Da Tianzun, at this time, he was even more excited.

Da Lao Hei and Wei Qiqi were also excited and nervous looking at the three living stones.

If neither the Innate Demon Sound nor the Foundation Divine Sound could induce the Sansheng Stone to bloom, then they couldn't imagine what could make it bloom.

"Last Stand......

Rao is in the mood of an old monk, and he can't help but breathe heavily at the moment.

Lin Yi just smiled lightly and looked at all this, because he already had a premonition in his heart.

"Po~"

The black gold sound wheel suddenly fell on the Sansheng stone, wave after wave.

"Sneer......"

"It's out!" roared the old black.

"You whisper to me!" Wei Qiqi pinched the big old black fiercely.

"I know, I know, I know......" The old man blushed and hurriedly lowered his voice.

A tender green branch, under the impact of the black and golden light wheel, slowly grew, like a newborn baby, stretching its body.

"Sneer......"

On the branches, the stamens gradually emerged, and the auspicious sounds that made people feel cool quietly appeared.

"The stamen is born!" the old monk breathed heavily.

In the past thousand years, the greatest progress has been the blooming of the stamens!

I don't know, at this moment, under the impact of this black gold light wheel, can I go further!?

"Po !!!"

The phantom of the petals gradually condensed.

Eventually, those virtual petals finally solidified and slowly opened in the unbelievable eyes of all Tibetan Buddhist masters......

The three-life flower that has not bloomed for thousands of years, in this divine music and magic music, in the end, the flower blooms!

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