"Holy Maiden, I didn't expect that there was a Holy Maiden in the 'Sect', why hadn't I heard of it before?"

"The 'Sect' has always been mysterious, and even its followers don't know much about the specific matters in the sect, not to mention that it's normal for us outsiders not to know!"

"But this saint is a big beauty at first glance! Look at that figure, look at that temperament, look at that outstanding demeanor, it really makes people ...... when they look at it" A big man who seemed to have drunk too much at the banquet was lewd, smiled and spoke, who knew that the people next to him were all in a hurry to dodge away from the big man.

In the bewildered eyes of the big man, there was a thin old man in his fifties who smiled maliciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey! Shut up! You don't want to kill you, don't bother our brothers, the gossip of the holy daughter of the 'Sect' is also something you and I can say?" Although the 'Sect' is not famous, the ruthlessness of its methods is the most fierce of the three sects! Go crazy and change places, but remind you, be careful of your dog's life!"

When the big man heard this, he suddenly remembered a lot of rumors about the "Sect", and suddenly there was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, and immediately the wine dissipated, and he glanced around uneasily, and saw that the disciples and disciples of the "Sect" who were not wearing black lama hats were on the side, and smirked: "It's me who is drunk! Talking nonsense! Damn! Damn!" said and pretended to slap himself in the mouth a few times.

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter, and shifted their attention to the shouting on the stage, and the big man's eyes rolled around, and he secretly said in his heart: "It shouldn't matter! In the future, you have to pay attention to my broken mouth, otherwise you won't know if the disaster will come out of your mouth and cause the disaster of killing! I will never drink that harmful yellow soup again!"

The "Benjiao" saint on the stage didn't know that she had indirectly caused a reckless man who had been drinking for many years to quit drinking, and he was still standing alone. The breeze with the moisture of the lake on the shore of Namu Lake swept her white dress, like the purest snow lotus on the peak of the snow-capped mountain, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Even decades later, those gray-haired people who had attended or heard of the conference proudly told their children and grandchildren sitting around them: "I think Grandpa witnessed the first appearance of 'White Tara'! 'White Tara Niangniang' is like a fairy and a bodhisattva who has fallen from the nine heavens. Grandpa, I decided at that time that I would follow in the footsteps of 'White Tara Niangniang' for the rest of my life!"

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you followed the 'Kadampa' when you used to tell the story?" asked a little grandson with big innocent eyes.

"Uh...... At the beginning, my grandfather was young and ignorant, and at first he did believe in the 'Kadam school', but since I saw the demeanor of 'White Tara', my grandfather gave up the darkness and turned to the light, and slowly became a follower of 'White Tara'. Otherwise, without the blessing of 'White Tara', my grandfather and I might have died in the great war of that year. The white-bearded and white-haired old man was very proud of his decision back then.

"Grandpa, wasn't it the first time that 'White Tara Niangniang' appeared in the world? Niangniang was just a saint of the 'Sect' at that time, and everyone didn't know that she was the reincarnation of 'White Tara Niangniang'?

"This ...... This one...... At that time, although the 'White Tara Niangniang' had not yet revealed her identity...... But after all, she is a mother. Of course it's different! Grandpa, I'm also blessed to seize the opportunity!" The old man was a little overwhelmed by his grandson's questioning, afraid that this cleverness would make him like it, but the shrewd grandson who gave him a headache asked any questions that made it difficult for him to answer, so he could only hurriedly say, "Okay! Okay! Let's go to bed! That's all for today! I'll tell you about it later!"

"Da Ge'er, it's all up to you to ask this and that, see that grandpa doesn't tell us stories, right? Originally, I asked grandpa to tell me about 'Green Tara' and 'Yellow Tara' after he finished telling 'White Tara'!

"I know all the legends of the 'Three Degrees of Mother', but grandpa doesn't tell it. I'll tell you! You know how good I can tell stories! I won't tell you any more stories to anyone who is talking!" the boy craned his neck.

"Da Ge'er is the best! Grandpa doesn't tell us stories, but Da Ge'er will tell us! Tell us the legend of the 'Third Mother'!"

"Hehe......!

Decades from now, of course, there is no need to say much. The appearance of the Holy Maiden of the "Honko" at this alliance conference caused quite a stir, but soon everyone's attention was temporarily attracted by the upcoming battle of masters.

The draw has ended, and the first match will be played by the "Kadam School" and "Dalun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain" against the "Kagyu School" and the "Shaolin of the Western Regions".

Tubo pays attention to the soldiers, the generals to the generals, the confrontation of the hard, and does not promote the "Tianji horse race" under the donkey against the upper donkey, and the upper donkey against the middle donkey. The set of the middle and the bottom. If you win by tricks, not only will you not be recognized, but you will be disdainful.

So, naturally, the Venerable Amasha vs. the Venerable Miraje, and the Master of the Rock vs. the Master of Heavenly Compassion. The monk of the "Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple" fought against the lay disciple of the "Shaolin of the Western Regions".

The Venerable Master Amasha received from his disciple a one-man tall "ebony prayer building", the color was jet black, I don't know what kind of long pole made of wood, and several brightly colored peacock feathers on the top of his head trembled with the shaking of the prayer building, and the bright yellow prayer flags were hung around with gold and jade, and various colored gems were hung, which moved with the wind and made a "ding ding dong" sound, which was very pleasant to the ear.

The "Sutra Building" is a common ritual weapon in Lamaism, but I didn't expect it to become a Qimen weapon in the hands of the Venerable Master Amaxia, which made many people very surprised.

And the comparison of the weapons held by the Venerable Mirage who came out on the opposite side is also a Qimen weapon in the Central Plains martial arts, but it is quite normal. This is an object called "Vajra" that is both a magic weapon and a weapon.

The front end of this vajra is a one-foot-long four-edged long blade, the middle is a handle with a thick carved intricate pattern on the arm, and the tail end is a statue of Vajra, but the Vajra of the Venerable Mirage is a fan of a half-moon-shaped blade on the arm raised by the statue of Vajra, so that the whole "Vajra" looks like it weighs dozens of pounds, and it increases the power of its Hi people. (To be continued.) )