Chapter 051, Overture of the Undead Invasion of the Dark Night (3)
In the snowy region of Western Xinjiang, deep inside the Potala Palace, the seat of Tantric Buddhism is located. *www.shu8.com*Bulk! Book*
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrates the night, and the sky and the earth return to brightness, the heavy horn buzzes, stirring the vast snowy land.
"The time is up, open the Golden Gate!"
Accompanied by loud shouts, the Vajra Gate in front of the Tantric Sect suddenly opened. Eight Buddhist disciples wearing brand-new Buddhist robes clasped their hands together, knelt down, whispered silently, recited the Buddha's name, worshiped to the heaven and earth, and prayed to the living Buddha.
"Welcome the Holy Son and worship the ten thousand Buddhas!" After a moment, eight people stood up one after another and shouted loudly. The rich voice spread to every corner of the square and echoed in the ears of all the Buddhists who were waiting patiently.
Buzz...the horn blew again, and the deep tone stirred solemnity and piety.
Roar!!! A beast roar suddenly sounded, and behind the eight Buddhist disciples, a three-meter-long snowy lion looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shaking the sky.
The appearance is exactly the same as the snow lion, but the aura is not at all manic or ferocious, but the opposite of heroic and calm.
Holy Son!! Living Buddha's mount, the Holy Son of Buddhism.
Today is the third birthday of the Holy Son. According to tradition, Tantric Buddhism will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for him.
Ten thousand Buddhas in the sect gathered together to send blessings to show their respect.
"Welcome to the Holy Son." In the huge square, more than ten thousand Buddhists knelt down and bowed devoutly. The sound was huge and spectacular.
The low Buddha's horn spits out from everyone's mouth, forming a neat and rich sound wave, which complements the horn horn.
"Please, Holy Son, step forward... toward the Buddha's road!" The eight Buddhist disciples stepped forward and stepped onto the "Chaotian Road" in front of them that leads directly to the Tantric Heavenly Buddha Hall.
The Holy Son is extremely spiritual. Following the eight Buddhist disciples, he moves forward vigorously and with majestic power.
Kneeling on the ground with four paws, head held high, he walked forward in front of the tens of thousands of Buddhists who were bowing down on both sides to greet their worship and receive their blessings.
All Buddhists are respectful and solemn, and use the most sincere chanting of Buddhist scriptures to convey their piety.
In the hearts of Buddhism, the Holy Son is the representative of the Living Buddha and the holy and great Holy Spirit.
The hair as white as jade symbolizes purity; the claws as yellow as gold symbolize holiness; the heroic temperament symbolizes supreme majesty.
It is the Holy Son and the eternal belief in the hearts of all Buddhists!
The road to the Buddha is ten thousand meters long; there is one Buddha for every meter, and we worship one step at a time!
Every time the eight Buddhist disciples took a step forward, they had to kneel down and chant Buddhist scriptures. The Holy Son followed closely behind, without any irritation or discomfort. His elegant and calm demeanor made the surrounding Buddhists even more excited and pious, and they nodded their heads one after another.
Knock on the ground.
It took an hour to complete the 10,000-meter road toward Buddha.
Further forward is the altar in front of the temple - the Temple of Prayer to Heaven!
The nine Buddhas and their respective mounts have been waiting for him for a long time. No matter what their temperament is, at this moment, they only have piety and respect.
"Ascend to the Temple of Heaven!" Buddha Shura knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.
"Welcome the Holy Son and ascend to the Temple of Heaven!" The other Buddhas knelt down in turn and faced the Holy Son with respectful expressions.
Roar!! The nine great mounts all raised their heads to the sky and roared repeatedly. The sound was so powerful that the hearts of nearby Buddhists trembled.
The Holy Son held his head high, and the golden claws fell heavily. The sonorous sound was like the collision of gold and stone. It was strong and powerful, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the roars of the nine mounts.
One step! Two steps!
The Holy Son walked forward slowly, walking up to the altar of prayer step by step.
With each step up, a Buddha on his mount lowered his head to show submission.
Nine-step altar, nine paths of prestige.
When the Holy Son completely stepped onto the altar of prayer to heaven, the blood dragon mounted by the Asura Buddha roared sharply, lowered its head, imitated the master's posture, and knelt on the ground with its forelimbs.
Whether it is the Holy Son or the mount of the Nine Sons, its spirituality is as great as that of a human being.
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the rays of rays shone all over the earth. Reflected by the square mirrors in the square, they gathered at the altar of prayer. The bright golden light enveloped the Holy Son, and a strong sacred aura permeated the hearts of all the Buddhists. The chanting of Buddhist scriptures rose accordingly. .
The breath of "Buddha" permeates the Potala Palace and stirs up the vast snow-capped mountains.
When the coming of age ceremony of the Holy Son entered the most critical stage, deep inside Buddhism, on the highest floor of the Sutra Pagoda, an old man with white hair and beard stared at the vast snow-capped mountains. His cloudy eyes revealed the deep vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen through the years and the human world. He has a profound and wise understanding of world affairs and human principles.
Living Buddha!! Old Living Buddha!!
He once made all the powerful men and royal families in the world fear him.
The Black List stands tall, encompassing all the major forces in the world, but he is the only one without him, and there is no Buddhist Tantric Sect under his control. Is it fear? Is it fear?!
He is the first emperor in the Chinese martial arts world! The top of the world, the strongest!
"Chen Zun has lost, and China's chess game is going to be messed up." Behind him, an old man with long eyebrows wearing Tibetan Buddhist robes lowered his head and saluted.
"What is supposed to come will come, and you can't avoid it." The old living Buddha spoke softly, his voice and eyes were similar, showing the meaning of vicissitudes of life.
"There are rumors that Yaowang Mansion once intervened in underworld affairs and took the initiative to help the evil master Chen Zun. The authenticity of the news has not been confirmed yet. But this is not a good sign and needs to be treated with caution to prevent major estrangement between the five major esoteric sects. Disagreements.”
The old living Buddha did not respond and remained motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation and meditation.
The long-browed old man stood quietly for a moment and continued: "The roar of the God of War and the strange activity of the God of Death's left hand that you asked me to pay attention to some time ago. The divine guards, divine sons, ghost masters, ghost generals, etc. scattered around the world have left the mission area one after another, heading towards a specific direction. The authenticity of the news is being verified, and now it seems that there is an 80% possibility.
According to my guess, the God King and the Ghost King are about to make a big move, and it is related to the Chinese chess game. The trigger may be the arrest of Chen Zun. Di Cheng, is in danger.
In addition, the 'Immortal War Spirit' Qikas has approached the central area of the Golden Crescent last night, and there is no sign of stagnation along the way. If expected, his destination should be China. 'White Warcraft' God Aoming's northward direction has obviously shifted to the east, and its general direction is pointed directly at China. According to the current movement trajectory and speed of the two, they will meet at the southern foot of the Himalayas within a month, less than ten kilometers away from the western border of China. Once the two sides engage in a life-and-death struggle, there will be a high possibility of crossing the border and entering the mainland.
The master of the temple, Aiho Villa, has confirmed to leave the Vatican and move towards Africa. The intention is not yet clear; the shadow of the wind, Nakamura Yuzawa, entered the M country half a month ago and pointed his sword directly at the secret service. So far, there have been nine powerful people. The person was murdered by him. Judging from the current situation, he wanted to lure out the Human Emperor Eihowel. The swamp ghost reappeared ten days ago. The specific location is at the edge of the Amazon jungle. Whether he has the intention to leave is temporarily uncertain. .
In addition to Yuwen Huangxue and Die Ka, who were at war with each other some time ago, nine of the twelve human emperors on the human list may have to take public action. Only Yin Yang Grass, Burial Sand and Water Torture are hard to find for the time being."
After a slight silence, the old man slowly raised his head: "How should we respond? Should we continue to hide and wait and see what happens, or should we do something to scare the overseas heroes?"
"What is the attitude of other Tantras? What are your opinions?"
"Only Buddhism takes the lead and defends the majesty of China."
The old living Buddha's eyes swayed slightly, and he moved down to the altar of prayer: "What do you think of Di Cheng?"
"You have been paying attention to him for six years from the time he rose to prominence in Hulunbuir until today. You should have made a decision in your heart. I am humble... and dare not speak nonsense."
"Just speak up."
After pondering for a while, the old man said: "Chen Zun is old and has exhausted his energy. He is also immersed in his personal martial arts realm and lacks ambition for expansion. Di Cheng is a young man who is wise and ambitious. He is good at gathering capable generals from all sides and is a malleable talent. However...
... Whether he is a tiger or a wolf, whether he is loyal or treacherous, whether he is a traitor or a tyrant, he is humble and cannot be determined. Compared with Chen Zun, Di Cheng has another biggest characteristic... he is strong and soft, he can tolerate when he needs to, he will never be impulsive, and he will fight when he needs to.
He never hesitates to fight. But he is still young, and his miserable experiences in his early years have caused his character to be different from ordinary people, and his thinking is too extreme. Therefore, whether this characteristic is an advantage or a disadvantage is also uncertain. "
"Chen Zun, Di Cheng, choose one of the two, who do you choose?"
"Dicheng!" the old man replied without hesitation.
"The Heavenly Gate is about to be established, the shackles are gone, and Di Cheng is about to move into the world. At this most critical moment, I will help him." The old living Buddha's low voice rose a little higher: "Instruct the four tantric sect leaders to set off immediately and go to
On the western border of Qikas, the god Aoming who dares to cross even half a step will be regarded as an infringement of China and will be killed without mercy! He ordered the nine Buddhas to leave the Tantric Sect and go down to the snowy mountains to help Di Cheng and fight against the two kings of gods and ghosts! Lead the fighting saint,
Go back to Tantra!”
The old man put his hands together and bowed: "Follow the order of the Living Buddha!"
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