The tremors gradually subsided and the mountain gradually returned to calm.
A middle-aged monk in yellow robes flashed from the direction of the entrance, stepping on a lotus flower. He suddenly came to the cell where Chen Tianyuan was located, saluted the two people in the cell, and said: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Chen, Abbot
Let the poor monk invite you to attend the Uncensored Conference."
In the cell, Chen Tianyuan had already combed his messy hair and inserted a wooden stick into it, revealing his slender face.
Seeing the person coming, Chen Tianyuan shook his head in a subtle way and whispered: "Stupid."
The donkey lying on the haystack next to him let out a series of weird laughs and stuck out his big tongue, "Seventy years have passed and I still can't get rid of this mediocre problem. Mr. Chen, you miscalculated."
Of course he knew why Chen Tianyuan said "stupid". It was because Abbot Lingmen gave up on maximizing the results for some reasons.
Originally, according to Chen Tianyuan's expectation, the abbot of Lingmen should leave the Uncensored Conference and pretend to go to the Demon Suppressing Cave in order to catch those fish with evil intentions.
When those fish pop up their heads in joy, they will be surprised when they suddenly see an old bald man rushing out with a "Big Mighty Dragon".
But Lingmen's actions at this time undoubtedly rejected this maximum result. If he wanted to fish, Chen Tianyuan should not appear now.
"More than 20,000 believers came to this Uncensored Conference, many of whom came from thousands of miles away. The abbot did not want to disappoint them."
The middle-aged monk lowered his voice and said: "In addition, I just received the news that Uncle Lingyin, who was stationed on the fifth floor of the Demon Suppressing Cave, passed away."
"Sitting? I think I committed suicide out of fear of sin." The donkey monster said with a smile.
The middle-aged monk was unmoved and just continued: "Uncle Master was exhausted because of suppressing the demons, and his achievements and faults were all in vain. The abbot meant to give the other disciples a chance. Donor Chen, please rest assured that what the abbot promised will not happen."
Go back on your word."
Not everyone is a member of the Lingyin Party. The vast majority of people are just like Kong Ming. They are involved in it to a greater or lesser extent because of their desire for revenge.
If we dig deeper, we won't say that we will catch all the monks with blood feuds, but we will definitely pull out the carrots and bring them out of the mud. There are many people involved.
Therefore, the abbot of Lingmen, being mature and prudent, naturally did not want to cause any more troubles, so he decided to put the matter to a conclusion without further involvement.
Moreover, the Uncovered Assembly is a great Dharma assembly that only happens once every few years. This Dharma assembly attracted visitors from all over the world, and nearly 20,000 devotees came to participate, whether it was to repay the piety of the devotees or to protect the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple.
Due to his reputation, the abbot of Lingmen felt that it was necessary to be present.
"What the abbot meant... What do you mean? Empty Self." Chen Tianyuan said the monk's name, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other.
"What Uncle Lingyin practiced was not the Asura magic." Monk Kuuga did not answer directly. Instead, he talked about the skills of his deceased uncle.
When Chen Tianyuan heard this, he closed his eyes slightly and twisted his tongue again, "Go and tell Lingmen and ask him to come over and give me an explanation in person."
The implication was that he naturally refused to come out.
When Kongga saw this, he didn't say much, just performed the Buddha's salute again, turned around and left.
As the deacon of Yaowangyuan, he also needs to rescue those comatose fellow disciples and deliver healing elixirs to the lower level of the Demon Suppressing Cave.
When leaving, he also pulled out the Chanti sword that was stuck on the ground and took it with him.
The Chanti sword made a clear clang when it was taken into hand, and seemed to be quite happy.
"Quack, quack..." The donkey laughed strangely and said, "Chanti Jie Dao is so excited, it seems that he is another stubborn monk. Speaking of Chen Tianyuan, he was stabbed in the back by the old man from Lingmen.
What do you think?"
With full teasing, he stared at Chen Tianyuan's profile, hoping to see some happy expressions on the face of the Tiece Army's military advisor.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
Chen Tianyuan was like a clay statue, without any emotion. He just said calmly: "Lingmen has his own considerations."
A black stone in my hand fell on the chessboard.
"I also have my own thoughts."
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When Shen Yi arrived in front of the Main Hall, the Buddha's shadow outside the Lingmen was almost solid. The Buddha's shadow, which was six feet tall, sat cross-legged and looked majestic. The old monk inside seemed to be a child again, with a crane's beard and a childlike face.
, the body is golden, and under the slightly drooped eyelids, the child's eyes are cyan, and there is an indescribable sacredness.
"The upper body is like a lion, the body shape is upright, the body color is golden, and the eyes are cyanotic."
There was a monk not far from Lingmen, wearing a brocade cassock and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his hands clasped together. When he saw all these strange phenomena appearing in Lingmen, he couldn't help but sigh: "The abbot of Lingmen already has the spirit of my Buddha in his body.
There are four phases.”
The goal of Buddhist practice is to become a Buddha, regardless of Mahayana or Hinayana. The thirty-two signs are the best standard for measuring the achievements of Buddhist practitioners.
The so-called thirty-two characteristics are the solemn virtues possessed by the Buddha, which are felt through practicing good deeds for a long time. Other practitioners may have certain solemn characteristics, but only the Buddha and the true wheel-turning king can possess them.
Thirty-two excellent signs.
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Like the Buddha statues seen in ordinary temples, the bun-like hairstyles on their heads are one of the features, which is called the "top bun look".
The more profound a Buddhist practitioner's Buddhist skills and Dharma are, the closer he is to the Buddha, and the more excellent signs he has on his body. When his body possesses the thirty-two signs, he is the Lord of Man and Heaven, the King of Saints.
Living Buddha.
"Isn't Master Xuxing also possessed of a victorious appearance?"
The Taoist Gu Mu who was sitting not far from the monk smiled and said: "The sound is perfect, like the sound of a heavenly drum, and like the sound of Jialing's frequency. If the old Taoist's prediction is correct, this sound should be like the sound of the Brahma King among the thirty-two signs."
.It seems that the master’s ‘Brahma Saints share the credit’ has made another breakthrough in recent years, and his ranking on the white list can be improved again.”
"It's just a little bit smaller," Master Xuxing replied humbly, "not as good as the abbot of Lingmen, and not as good as the poor monk brother."
"Master Xuxing is too modest. Abbot Lingmen and Abbot Xuwen are only one step away from Tianyuan. In addition to the twenty people on the list, there is also Master Xiao of Xuantian Martial Arts. How many people in the world think that they can compare to each other?
Got it." Qi Jiuyuan, the great swordsman of Jiange on the other side, said.
This master Xu Xing is from the Linglong Iron Temple who just arrived yesterday, and represents Daci'en Temple, one of the three Buddhist temples, to participate in this Uncensored Conference.
He himself is also well-known, ranking 21st, more than ten places higher than Taoist Gu Mu, and his senior brother Xu Wen is the abbot of Daci'en Temple, which is still ranked above Lingmen.
As for Dalun Temple, the last of the three temples, it did not come to participate in the ceremony because it was a major sect of the Dali Dynasty.
Counting the Xu Xing representing Da Ci'en Temple, as well as the Yueyang Academy, Baicao Valley, Jiange, Taishi Tower, Tianhe Sword Sect, Dajiang Clan, and Xuanqing Palace who had already arrived before, these are the sects that came to participate in the Uncensored Conference this time.
If you add Shangguan Pei, the governor of Yanggu County, who represents the governor of Youzhou, and Chen Tianyuan, the military advisor who represents the Tiece Army, then all the forces participating in the Uncovered Conference this time are present.
It's just that Chen Tianyuan was supposed to arrive yesterday, but he has not been seen for a long time. He has not appeared until now, which made all the representatives present feel a little confused.
"Chen Tianyuan's troublemaker is hiding in some corner and planning his business." Qi Tuohai from the Dajiang Gang looked around, searching for traces of Chen Tianyuan.
While everyone was talking, the Sanskrit chants became louder and louder, and the monks chanted the Sanskrit Sutras together. Lotus flowers appeared in the sky and fell in the sky. Everyone present felt the lotus flowers touch their bodies, and they all felt a warm current flowing through their bodies, and their bodies and minds were clear.
A feeling of comfort.
The devotees surrounding him were aware of the Buddha's appearance and bowed to the shadow of the Buddha.
Shen Yi, who had just arrived, felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, and even the stinging pain on his arms subsided.
He injured his arm in the previous fight with the monk who broke the precepts. Although he promptly used the Qi and Blood Refining Method taught by the Blood Demon to stop the bleeding and heal the injury, he was still a beginner and was not yet proficient, so he could not recover quickly.
However, after undergoing the baptism of this lotus flower, the minor but scattered injuries on Shen Yi's arms were treated extremely well, and he recovered to the fullest, no longer affecting his shots.
'But if the Lingmen won't leave, how can I take action?' Shen Yi felt helpless.
According to his inference, the abbot of Lingmen should have reached an agreement with Chen Tianyuan, and he should leave temporarily and wait for someone to take the bait.
When Wu Ai saw Lingmen leaving, he would think that his plan was successfully implemented and would start to take action. At that time, there would be a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and Shen Yi could fully wait for the opportunity to take action against Shangguan Pei.
But now Lingmen's ass seemed to have roots, sitting firmly and motionless. Shen Yi made a move at this moment, it was just because he was tired of living.
He could only suppress his thoughts and quietly watch the proceedings.
After a while, the lotus flowers gradually dispersed, and the golden Buddha's light also slowly dispersed. Only the Buddha's shadow was still looming around Lingmen.
The Lingmen sitting in a solemn posture announced to everyone: "The discussion of this Wuzhi Conference is about the difference between being born in the world and entering the world."
Being born in this world means that he is aloof from the world and does not involve himself in the world of mortals. In the ears of those who know the truth, it means that Lingmen Iron Sha refuses to participate in the dispute between the two dynasties.
On the contrary, joining the world naturally involves getting involved and resisting the great separation.
As soon as this topic was mentioned, a figure stood up.
Shangguan Peidang, who was dressed as a scribe, came out first and said loudly: "I believe that since monks are empty of all four elements, if they get involved in the world of mortals, they will ruin their practice. Monks should focus on observing the precepts and body, and don't ruin their practice."
Shangguan Pei did not directly say that Linglong Tiesha would not be involved in the conflict between the two dynasties. In that case, the court would not be able to circumvent him. Instead, he focused on the apparent issue and acted as if he was considering the monks.
It's just that this kind of trick can only be hidden from outsiders. Participants who know the inside story will not be deceived by Shangguan Pei's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone ridiculed: "Sir Shangguan, this is an inclusive and open conference, not your officialdom. You don't need to show your status in your speech. And when it comes to officials, people who know this recognize you.
He's the governor of Yanggu County. If you don't know, you might think you've seen an envoy from Dali."
Shangguan Pei heard the sound and looked around, but saw that the speaker was not in the front row, but among the group of monks.
A young monk with a dark complexion and a yellow monk's robe stood out from the crowd with a sarcastic look on his face.
Who is this young monk if he is not without anger?
When Shen Yi saw Wu'an coming forward, he knew it and still chose to take action.
Even though Ling Men was present, Wu Ai still chose to carry out the plan because he never thought about success from the beginning.
Although there was no thunder at the Demon Suppressing Cave, and the Avengers' madness was not exposed to all parties, the murder without anger could still reflect an extreme stance.
'I have to say, this plan is really disgusting.' Shen Yi whispered in his heart and began to move forward slowly.
Wu'an wants to forcefully represent all the victims related to the Youzhou disaster, and severely punish them.
If he really succeeds, Shen Yi, as a disciple who was born as a refugee from Youzhou, will inevitably be ostracized and gossiped about in the future, even if he has already worshiped Kong Xiang as his teacher.
Seeing Wu Ang walked out solemnly, some of the monks clenched their fists, ready to take action at any time.
They want to create chaos and create opportunities for Wu Ai to assassinate.
At this time, Lingmen opened his slightly closed eyes, and a burst of true energy rippled out, spreading to all directions. The monks gathered in front of the square only felt that they were wrapped in a soft energy, and their whole bodies were like
It is coated with a layer of dull golden light.
Those who wanted to cause chaos, such as Wu Ming and Wu Yun, all felt an invisible layer of restraint outside their bodies. The bodies that were about to take action were forcibly restrained and held in place.
The monks who were not involved only felt something strange, but it did not affect their actions.
Lingmen's true energy seemed to be conscious, identifying those who wanted to take action and restraining them, while the rest of the people just wrapped their bodies with energy and did not affect their actions.
Wu'ai, who was moving forward, also noticed that his body tightened, and the air was as thick as a swamp, dragging him and preventing him from moving forward.
He couldn't help but look at Lingmen, who was sitting in the shadow of the Buddha. His eyes met a pair of cyan eyes, and an exciting feeling appeared in his heart.
He seemed to have been completely seen through by the spirit gate, with nothing to hide from.
But in the next moment, there was suddenly an invisible energy in the golden Buddha energy that spread in all directions. It was like a sharp blade, cutting through the aura covering everyone.
Qi Jiuyuan, the great swordsman of Jiange, stretched out his hand to press the sword, and the blue sword light flickered on the hilt. The invisible sharp blade came from his hand.
This action was like a signal. Qi Tuohai, the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang, laughed, and his true energy surged out like a tide, condensing into an invisible vortex, sucking in the aura spread by the abbot of Lingmen.
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Taoist Gumu from Baicao Valley put his hands into his sleeves and kneaded the formula with his fingers. The pure and flexible Qi seeped into the vortex and entangled with the stormy waves of Qi.
The majestic middle-aged man of the Tianhe Sword Sect gently clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground. The indigo energy danced along the ground like a dragon and rushed towards Taoist Gumu.
"Xian Xingjun, you actually chose them." Taoist Gumu stared back at the middle-aged man representing the Tianhe Sword Sect with his eyes widened.
"This is a rare Dharma gathering. If the juniors want to have some surprises, it's better not to get involved." Xian Xingjun replied.
With his participation, the aura was temporarily chaotic, and Wu Ai was able to break free.
At the same time, Shen Yi also approached the front.