Middle-earth, Spiritual Mountain.

In the hall of Tianyin Temple, the Buddha sits in the golden lotus, and the Buddhists sit around the golden lotus.

The three thousand Buddhas, the eight hundred arhats, the one hundred Buddhas, and the seventy Bodhisattvas all raised their heads and looked up at the Buddha in the golden lotus.

There was no sound of the scriptures, and there was no other voice.

The hall was quiet, and the silence was a little weird.

The Buddha's hands are palms closed and erect in front of his chest.

His eyes narrowed, as if closed.

Pure to the extreme, without the slightest variegated golden light, surrounding the tall and sturdy Buddha body, like a piece of blooming lotus petals, constantly rotating and moving.

Bursts of palpitating power spread out from the Buddha's body.

The air in Tianyin Temple seemed to be frozen, and even breathing was already so difficult at this time.

As time passed, many of the lower Buddhists became paler.

Finally, just as some of the Buddhists were about to faint, the golden petals of light that were constantly rotating around the Buddha's body suddenly dissipated.

In the hall of Tianyin Temple, the already dense air surged, and the extremely fast air flow turned into a gust of strong wind, pushing open the animal skins that blocked the windows of the temple.

"Whew~!"

The sound of the wind broke the silence in the hall.

After a pause in the wind, the Buddha suddenly opened his mouth and called softly: "Mile." ”

As soon as the Buddha's words came out, they resounded throughout the Lingshan Mountain Range.

The Buddhists in the temple were all bent down and propped their palms on the ground.

Mira, who had been waiting outside the hall, quickly raised his legs and crossed the threshold of the temple door, and rushed into the hall quickly.

Mile was wearing a bright yellow yin and yang robe at this time, with long hair scattered. The face is slightly yellow.

He ran to Jin Lian and knelt on the ground.

He also propped his hands on the ground like the Buddhas around Jin Lian.

"Buddha. ”

"I'm here. ”

"Mile, Mile is here. ”

The Buddha's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes were lowered as he looked at Miraku, who was kneeling in the hall.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke again, "Mira." ”

"Tianhu Mountain, how's it going?"

Hearing this, Miraku's brows furrowed, and her eyes flickered for a moment. Then he buried his head and said, "I am a Buddha." ”

"Mountain, still the same mountain. ”

"The people on the hill, those people. ”

"Only. ”

Mi Le, who was looking at the ground, slightly curled the corners of his mouth at this time.

There was a clear smile in his eyes.

"Tianhu Mountain is in charge, and he is even more enthusiastic than before. ”

"Oh. ”

The Buddha's face was expressionless, and the pupils in his eyes also moved back to their original positions.

His tone was calm, and his words were neither hasty nor slow.

"It seems. You're on Tianhu Mountain, but you're doing pretty well. ”

"But, to the Western Wilderness. ”

"What are the arrangements for the Daomen?"

Hearing this, Mile blinked. Immediately put away the smile on his face.

He straightened his waist, looked at the golden lotus where the Buddha was sitting, and said respectfully: "Buddha." ”

"Qingfeng is in charge of the sect, and has decided to send the eldest and second disciples under his seat. and sent people to inform the Wu barbarians in southern Xinjiang. ”

In addition, Daomen also issued an order to the counties of Middle-earth, so that each county began to mobilize grain, grass and troops. ”

Mile closed her mouth. Silence fell.

The Buddha waited for a while, and saw that Mile really didn't mean to speak, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Daomen, nothing else?"

Hearing this, Mile pursed her lips slightly and shook her head.

His tone was calm, and his face was a little downcast.

"No more. ”

"Daoist Xuanming only issued these few orders. ”

Hearing this, the vertical lines between the Buddha's eyebrows quickly unfolded.

He shook his head slightly, parting his hands closed in front of his chest.

He spread out the five fingers of his right hand, slightly rotated his wrist, and flexed his ring finger to touch the tip of his thumb.

"Phew!"

The loud voice like thunder sounded in the spiritual mountain at the moment when the Buddha's two fingertips touched.

The vast and distant mountain range, in the thunder, immediately trembled violently.

The golden Buddha light surrounded the spiritual mountain.

The magic circle protecting the mountain was poured by the huge Buddha power, and it was immediately pushed to the limit.

Countless Buddha lights, surrounding the continuous mountain, gathered to form a huge golden lotus.

The coercion exuded by the magic circle covered a radius of 100,000 miles.

The scorching heat swept through the temple hall, and the golden light filled every corner of the Tianyin Temple, and when the golden light disappeared, the mountain protection circle had been driven.

Mile stared at the Buddha with a look of surprise on his face.

He swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and after a long while, he dared to say, "I am a Buddha." ”

"Is this necessary?"

The Buddha silently parted the fingers of his right hand and closed his hands again in front of his chest.

His voice suddenly rose up, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"That person in the Western Wilderness is not an ordinary cultivator who can deal with it. ”

"The two disciples under Xuan Ming's seat, no. ”

"Even if it's a strong cultivator of the older generation, it's not good. ”

"There are only three people in all Middle-earth who can defeat him. ”

The Buddha closed his eyes and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

"All saints bless, such a strong man, in my Buddhism, there are two. ”

The Buddha suddenly lowered his head and opened his eyes to look at Mira.

Facing the Buddha's gaze, Mile first showed doubt, then surprise, and finally some anticipation.

But soon, Mile suddenly frowned.

He bowed to the Buddha and asked very self-knowingly, "I am the Buddha." ”

"Zhang Daoling, the one-man Fu Saint, and Feng Shaoqing, the sword ghost with a broken arm, are all powerful cultivators who have attained the Tao for many years. ”

"The skills of the two are profound, and the exercises are unpredictable, and even their teacher Xuan Ming Daoren has admitted that they are definitely not the enemies of the two joining forces. ”

"Such a person is not even that person's opponent!?"

"In the whole world, the person who can defeat that person, I think about it, and there is only the Buddha. ”

Hearing this, the corners of the Buddha's mouth suddenly turned upward.

With a smile on his face, he looked away from Miraku's body and looked at the open door of the Tianyin Temple hall.

"Middle-earth is already a great people. ”

"In the world, there are also many strong people. ”

A sound of unhurried footsteps entered the hall.

Among the descendants, there is always a blue outlet.

The 3,000 Buddhas, the 800 Arhats, the 100 Buddhas, the 70 Bodhisattvas, and the Mile all turned their heads and looked behind them.

A person slowly walked into the hall.

It was a woman.

It was a woman with no hair.

"This, this, this!"

Looking at Bojin who slowly walked into the main hall, wearing colorful chain armor and a sword hanging from his waist, Mi Le's eyes almost burst out of his sockets.

He turned his head in astonishment and looked at the Buddha, only to find that the Buddha was still staring at the temple door.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head again and looked at the temple door.

Even Bojin, who walked into the temple gate, stopped at this time and turned his head to look out of the door in confusion.

In front of everyone, a person walked into the hall.

A man with a mask. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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