Chapter 484 Ask Holy Master Liu to protect the way
After listening to these words, the hearts of the elders trembled suddenly, and a trace of expectation burst into their eyes.
Having said that, reality is not a fantasy and is full of variables.
"Palace Master, if we win the bet, the Ewha Palace will definitely have a place in the world in the future, and it will be prosperous for at least a hundred thousand years. However, if we lose the bet, the Ewha Palace will have to pay a heavy price. Do you really think about the pros and cons?
Have you thought it through?"
In everyone's opinion, the best way is not to gamble. Help Qingzong a little and wait and see what the situation is.
Regardless of whether Qingzong can rise or not, Ewha Palace can stabilize the current situation.
"Everyone, it's not that I want to bet, but I have to." Liu Nansheng stood up, with a few rays of light in his eyes: "In the new era, there will be crises. Although Lihua Palace is firmly at the top of the Southern Territory, the situation is
It won't stay the same forever. I have a premonition that troubled times are coming, and even the sacred bridge will be hard-pressed to protect peace."
"Troubled times are coming..."
The elders seemed to smell a hint of crisis, feeling suffocated inexplicably, and their bodies trembled slightly.
"In troubled times, there must be monsters. Who do you think among the contemporary disciples of Lihua Palace can dominate their peers?"
Even the saint of the Ewha Palace can only be regarded as a top evildoer and cannot yet reach the level of being invincible among her peers.
"The Palace Master has led the Ewha Palace to where it is today. I am willing to listen to the Palace Master's instructions."
In fact, the elders are still a little scared in their hearts and do not want to have too much to do with Qingzong. However, they believe that Liu Nansheng's judgment will definitely lead in the right direction as before.
"Let's make some arrangements and rush to Qingzong soon to discuss the alliance."
Liu Nansheng ordered.
"yes."
Everyone stood up and spoke seriously.
After everyone dispersed, Liu Nansheng looked out the window with deep eyes and murmured to himself: "The Great Emperor..."
Assisting a great emperor to ascend the throne, such a ridiculous thing, I really dare to think about it!
Liu Nansheng laughed at himself, then became very serious, and a glimmer of hope flashed deep in his eyes.
If a great emperor is really going to be born in this life, the world's situation will definitely change and the cards will be reshuffled. If the bet is won, the Ewha Palace will be the sect of the auxiliary emperor, with endless prosperity and people coming from all directions.
Thinking of this, Liu Nansheng's breathing became rapid. Maybe the absurd thing could really become a reality.
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Dongtu, Buddhism.
The old monk is sitting in the first place, and on the left are three Zen masters: Wuchen, Wanxu, and Kongbei.
The hundreds of eminent monks on the right are all Mahayana monks with profound Buddhist teachings.
"The poor monk believes in the abbot's choice and is willing to listen to his instructions."
"Qing Zong has great kindness to the people of the world. The heavenly way covers his eyes and his merits are not revealed. One day, when the fog clears and the merits decline, Qing Zong will surely leap into the sky. If Buddhism can forge a deep friendship with Qing Zong,
Promote Buddhism, preach to all worlds, help the world and save the people."
"The poor monk seconded the proposal."
After a long discussion, all the eminent monks agreed with the old monk's decision.
Dongtu Buddhism stands unconditionally on the side of Qingzong and does its best to protect Qingzong. If necessary, all the eminent monks present will sacrifice themselves.
As long as Qingzong is allowed to tide over the difficulties, there will be no obstacles in Buddhism's promotion of Taoism in the future.
Develop believers and spread Buddhism. Although it is selfish, the intention is still very good.
At least in this large territory of Eastern Earth, monks and mortals have divided living areas. They are not allowed to kill ordinary creatures at will. Violators must be severely punished by Buddhism.
In addition, ordinary people who are suffering can also receive the blessings of Buddhism. At least they don't have to worry about going hungry every day and can live and work in peace and contentment.
"Lao Na is in charge of Dongtu. Please invite three Zen masters to go to Dizhou to start teaching."
The old monk convinced all the eminent monks and gave the first instruction.
"yes!"
The three great Zen masters are all in the state of half-step to the divine bridge.
The three of them working together can definitely compete with the powerful people who have just entered Shenqiao. Their strength should not be underestimated.
The Eastern Land is vast and the old monk cannot move out easily. He must stay here.
There are still many demons in the world. If they cause trouble while all the senior Buddhist officials are out, the consequences will be disastrous.
Except for Dongtu, there are basically no authentic Buddhist and Taoist forces in other states. At most, there are some ordinary monks and temples with extremely low influence.
This time Buddhism plans to open a religion in Dizhou, firstly to protect the Qing Sect, and secondly to take advantage of the situation to promote Buddhism.
Yuxu Mountain has just been destroyed, the undercurrent of the empire is surging, and the opportunity is rare.
"The disciples of Buddha will accompany you and gain a lot of experience."
The old monk looked at the Buddha and gave instructions.
"Disciple, obey."
Buddha clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.
As a result, Buddhism began a series of actions.
The bosses of many sects in the world seemed to smell something unusual and felt that the sky was darker and more depressing.
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Qingzong, inner hall.
It has been several months since the old man passed away. No matter how reluctant and sad they are, Chen Qingyuan and others must cheer up and look forward.
In the center of the main hall, there is an ancient black cauldron, which is the treasure of Yuxu Mountain.
It has six ears and three legs. The tripod is huge and has several cracks.
Chen Qingyuan stayed here alone, close to Hei Ding, and looked at it carefully.
In recent days, Chen Qingyuan has always had a strange feeling. There is a force pulling him from somewhere, and finally he came here.
In order not to cause too much noise, I didn't tell anyone.
"There's an inexplicable smell of familiarity."
Frowning, confused.
"Buzz——"
Suddenly, the ancient black cauldron trembled, and a soft wave of law rippled out.
The Black Cauldron has gone through hundreds of thousands of years. The body of the cauldron has been shattered, and its spiritual intelligence is definitely not complete. However, it has no ill intentions towards Chen Qingyuan, and even has a strong sense of goodwill.
"Wow——"
Suddenly, a blurry picture appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes, accompanied by a complaint.
Some time in the past, an unknown place.
A group of people were sitting on the ground, with a black cauldron in the center.
"Boss, this is the tripod that I spent countless efforts refining. You actually use it to stew meat. That's too much!"
The picture was very unclear, it looked like a big fat man wearing dark clothes.
"You get half of the meat in the cauldron."
The speaker's voice was relatively cold, as if he was from Chen Qingyuan's subjective perspective.
"Thank you, boss."
The big fat man stopped complaining and said happily. He looked at the meat in the cauldron with great anticipation and swallowed a few times.
The people sitting around laughed heartily and made jokes.
This meat is definitely not ordinary.
Click——
The picture collapsed and disappeared.
Chen Qingyuan's consciousness was brought back to reality. The blurry scene just now flashed by, touching a string deep in his heart. His brows wrinkled involuntarily, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
"Forget it, don't think too much, we encounter a lot of strange things like this."
After thinking for a while and having no idea, Chen Qingyuan simply suppressed it.
"How should I control this cauldron?"
I started to study the black tripod again, but I didn’t know where to start.
"Boom!"
As Chen Qingyuan's words came out, the black cauldron floated directly into the air, as if to express goodwill and let him do whatever he wanted.
The black cauldron suddenly rose, causing the entire inner hall to rumble and shake continuously.
Lin Changsheng and others felt the strong pressure, their expressions changed, and they rushed over quickly.