At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, Dongfang Su had arranged for people to build a high platform for discussing Buddhism.
Huikong and other monks seemed to already know what was going to happen.
For Huikong and the others, the mood at this moment is still a bit complicated.
Because they themselves are monks from the Western Region, and they each come from different temples.
Now, because I received enlightenment from Ye Qingyun, I chose to stay here and practice with Ye Qingyun.
But now.
Just because they were unwilling to return to Buddhism in the West, Buddhism sent people to come.
Huikong and others did not want to see this happen, but they could not go against their own hearts.
Rather than returning to Buddhism in the West, they hope to follow Ye Qingyun.
No regrets.
Even if it breaks into pieces.
No matter what.
Huikong and others gathered together and went directly to the top of the mountain.
"Holy Son, we have decided that we will stand firmly on your side no matter what."
"That's right, we will follow the Holy Son without any regrets. The Buddhism of the Western Region will not be able to shake us no matter what."
"In this discussion of Buddhism, we believe that the Holy Son can defeat the Buddhism in the West."
...
Looking at these monks who were confident in themselves, Ye Qingyun really didn't know what to say.
Why do you have so much confidence in me?
I really have no confidence at all.
"Forget it, go ahead and do whatever you need to do, and don't bother me anymore."
Ye Qingyun waved and said.
When the monks heard this, they were startled at first.
Immediately, a look of understanding appeared on his face.
"The Holy Son is telling us that our hearts should be as still as water!"
"As Buddhist monks, our own state of mind is the most important. The Holy Son can be so indifferent under such pressure, and we are far inferior."
"The Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son, and he never forgets to enlighten us at this moment."
...
Ye Qingyun: "???"
I am annoying a group of people now, but you think I am enlightening you?
I'll bite your grandma's legs.
Climb them all!
After driving Huikong and others away, Ye Qingyun walked around the yard with his hands behind his back.
I really can't calm down.
"How can I discuss Buddhism and Buddhism?"
Ye Qingyun scratched his ears and cheeks, thinking about countermeasures.
"Master, please stop shaking, I'm dizzy."
Guo Xiaoyun said helplessly.
Ye Qingyun suddenly looked at Guo Xiaoyun.
"Apprentice, how about you give me some advice? How to deal with people from the Buddhist sect?"
Guo Xiaoyun sighed.
"Master, even you can't do anything, so what can I think of?"
"Master, please turn around slowly, I'm going to play chess with Dakang."
Dakang still lives here.
His injury is recovering quickly.
It's basically healed now.
Ye Qingyun taught them how to play Go a few days ago. As a result, the two children really fell in love with this new game of Go, and they played it together when they had free time.
"go Go."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
suddenly.
Ye Qingyun seemed to have thought of something.
"Play chess...play chess..."
His eyes suddenly lit up.
Got it!
...
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, the high platform has been built long ago.
And the whole mountain is very lively.
Not only the warriors from all sides within the Tianwu Dynasty, but warriors from several other countries in the Southern Wilderness also came here.
They all wanted to see how this earth-shattering Buddhist discussion would proceed.
Dongfang Su, surrounded by a group of palace masters, sat on the seat beside the high platform.
All the sect leaders of the three major sects were also present.
Even Shen Tianhua, who had always lived in seclusion in Yutian Valley, appeared in the viewing seats.
Huikong and other monks were gathered under the high platform, looking towards the west.
There was nervousness on their faces.
And on the high platform.
Ye Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and his posture chic.
He looked down at the people below and smiled.
Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun's demeanor and couldn't help but admire him secretly.
"This Mr. Ye is really a man of extraordinary charm."
"I am lucky to be able to see this master's heroic appearance!"
"It is said that this Ye Gao is also a holy son of Buddhism and has great wisdom in Buddhism."
"No wonder so many monks stay here and don't want to go back to the West."
...
Everyone was talking a lot.
And the reason why Ye Qingyun on the stage remained motionless.
It's not that she has extraordinary charm, nor is she deliberately pretending to be handsome.
This platform is really too high.
"Who the hell would come up and make the stage so high? I don't even dare to move now!"
Ye Qingyun's feet were trembling slightly.
You can only try to keep yourself as calm as possible.
suddenly.
Waves of chanting sounded from afar.
Everyone looked in the direction where the chanting sound came from.
A golden light shot up to the sky and was dazzling.
Everyone present changed their colors.
This golden light contains a strong Buddhist aura.
There is also an indescribable pressure.
It seems to be done deliberately.
"coming!"
Many people were secretly awestruck.
The first ones to notice it were Huikong and others.
As Buddhists, Huikong and the others can deeply feel the power of this Buddha's light.
"This is the breath of the Great Light Buddha!"
A monk exclaimed in surprise.
Huikong looked solemn and put his hands together.
"It's my people from Xichan Ancient Temple who are here."
"If my prediction is correct, it should be my Uncle Xuanjing!"
Xuanjing!
Hearing this chant, the other monks all changed their expressions.
Xuan Jing of Xichan Ancient Temple is an extremely powerful person.
The monks of the Xuan generation are very powerful in themselves.
And Xuanjing is even more outstanding.
His strength is enough to rank among the top three monks of the Xuan generation.
In addition, Xuanjing has been practicing the Great Light Buddhist Sutra for many years. He has very profound Buddhist attainments and is very good at using Buddha's light to save the world.
"I didn't expect Master Xuanjing to be here!"
"I don't know how the Holy Son will respond."
"It doesn't matter, the Holy Son must be full of faith, and we must also believe in the Holy Son."
...
The sound of chanting goes from far to near.
An old monk in white clothes with bare feet and a peaceful face came from a distance.
Seeing this old monk in white, everyone present stared at him.
"Look behind this person!"
Someone exclaimed.
I saw that the old monk in white was followed by many people.
Most of these people are ordinary people, but there are also cultivators.
The only thing these people have in common is that they all have their hands clasped together, their faces full of piety, and they are chanting Buddhist scriptures.
This strange scene gave everyone here an invisible pressure.
"Amitabha."
A Buddha chant sounded.
A golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind the old monk in white clothes.
Great Bright Buddha!
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and everyone is affected invisibly.
People with lower cultivation levels suddenly have a look of confusion in their eyes.
But people with advanced cultivation can still resist.
But in my mind, I was also in a trance.
Only cultivators who have reached the level of Dan Condensation can remain completely calm.
"Lao Na Xuanjing came from the Western Region to pay homage to everyone from the Tianwu Dynasty."
Xuanjing stood under the high platform, with a peaceful face, and bowed slightly to everyone.