The leader of Xuantian Temple was an old Taoist priest with silver beard and hair, and a kind face. He held a fly whisk, bowed slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Thank you, fellow Taoist." Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Senior, you are polite.
Well, my name is Leng Xuan, just call me by my name." The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "Pindao, whose name is Yuanchen, is the Taoist Master of Xuantian Temple. You are all polite." The leaders hurriedly clasped their fists and returned the salute.
Only the Daobreaker buried his head in his chest, as if he was afraid of being seen.
Yuan Chen looked at Leng Xuan and said with a smile: "Young friend Leng is young, but he was specially invited to the cultivation conference. I think he is a leader among the younger generation." When Leng Xuan heard this, his face could not help but feel hot, and he was stunned.
Said: "Senior is joking, I don't dare to take the word 'outstanding' seriously. To be honest, I am just an unknown person in the world of cultivation. There are many people younger and more promising than me. I am also surprised that the organizer
Why are you specially inviting me to attend the Cultivation Conference? My senior has devoted his whole life to studying Taoism and seeking the ultimate truth of heaven. He is a man of great wisdom. I wonder if you can help this kid clear up his doubts?" Yuan Chen smiled slightly, shook his fly whisk and said: "
Little friend Leng, I’m sorry that I can’t answer your question. But since the organizer has arranged it this way, there must be a reason for it. When the time comes, you will understand.”
Hearing this, Leng Xuan felt a little disappointed. At this time, he saw an old monk wearing cassocks, with a scar on his head, a peaceful face, and a Zen staff in his hand. He walked over slowly. Yuan Chen saw him and smiled.
He said: "Little friend Leng, this is Abbot Huijue of Dajue Temple. When it comes to great wisdom, the poor Taoist is far inferior to him." Leng Xuan quickly bent down, cupped his hands and saluted, "Young man Leng Xuan,
I have met Abbot Huijue." Abbot Huijue recited 'Amitabha', then looked at Leng Xuan's body for a few times, and said with a smile: "Little friend Leng is not very old, but his cultivation is extraordinary. Given time, he will definitely be.
A hero in the world of cultivation." Yuan Chen laughed and said, "I think so too." Leng Xuan said sheepishly, "The two seniors are ridiculously complimentary."
At this time, Yuan Chen glanced at Huashan and said with a smile: "The cultivation conference is about to start, so we should go there. Little friend Leng, I'm a poor Taoist, go ahead first." After saying that, he led the Taoist priests from Xuantian Temple and stepped forward.
After picking up the pumice stone, Abbot Huijue recited the name of the Buddha and followed with a group of monks, walking towards Zhonghua Mountain. After the two groups left, Leng Xuan set off with the others.
At this moment, on Zhonghua Mountain, thousands of cultivators gathered together, crowded and lively. Looking at such a grand scene, Leng Xuan was very interested. He turned to the dragon head next to him and asked: "Every session of the cultivation conference
Are they all so lively?" Longtou shook his head and said: "Although the Cultivation Conference is held every ten years, there are differences. As the saying goes, a small gathering occurs every ten years and a big gathering occurs every hundred years. This Cultivation Conference happens to be held every ten years, so
That's why it has such a grand scale." After a pause, he continued: "The organizer should have arranged a seat for you, let's go there to sit down, the conference will start soon."
Leng Xuan nodded, and then under the leadership of Longtou, everyone went to the center of Zhonghua Mountain. In the middle of Zhonghua Mountain, a huge arc-shaped platform was set up. The platform was made of pumice, quietly
Floating quietly in mid-air three meters above the ground, there are six white stone pillars standing on it. On the surface of the stone pillars, there are reliefs of green dragons and mythical beasts, which look solemn and solemn.