Chapter 1937 The Past Is Like Smoke
"Welcome Dean Zhu and Mr. Tai'an to my Xiaojin Temple to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!" Zen Master Mingyue landed on the ring, very graceful, bowed to Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an.
"I've seen Zen Master Mingyue..." Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an naturally returned the salute.
Zen Master Mingyue glanced at Xingchen and Mo Jianli who were still discussing in mid-air, faced the ring and said with a smile: "It's a pity that my Xiaojin Temple has few people, and it's the first time to hold such a big immortal Buddha ceremony. It can’t be compared with the Changsheng Academy! Although the benefactor who went to the Changsheng Academy to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony ten years ago didn’t say anything, he must have been muttering about my Xiaojin Temple’s stinginess in his heart, right?”
"Boom..." There was a small burst of laughter under the ring, and everyone had a friendly smile on their faces. They didn't think much about the rivalry between Confucianism and Buddhism.
"Although my Xiaojin Temple is not doing well today, with the help of Changsheng Academy, I think my Xiaojin Temple will do better and better!" Zen Master Mingyue continued, "Wait Well, ten years later, twenty years later, even fifty years later, I, Xiaojin Temple, will give all benefactors a complete Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"
"Wow..." There was another burst of applause under the ring, but Zhu Junfeng didn't care about Zen Master Mingyue's tit-for-tat words, and he also raised his hands to clap, with a warm smile on his face.
"Of course, the so-called Immortal Buddha Ceremony is just to commemorate the friendship between my Confucianism cultivator and the Buddhist sect back then! This friendship has been tested in the fight against the opponent! Now the Hidden Immortal Continent, the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss and the Holy Land of Thousand Monsters are exactly The testimony of this precious friendship, although time will pass by, although you and I will grow old. Although the sun and the moon will change, this friendship will never change. The grand ceremony is held every ten years, just to remind us and other generations, the three continents Peace is hard-won. Not only should we not forget the blood, sweat and sacrifices of our predecessors, but we must also work together to make the Three Continents more prosperous and prosperous together through thick and thin! Said.
"Prosperity..." Mo Jianli, who was far away in the sky, whispered something to Xingchen, while paying attention to the movement on the ring. When Zen Master Mingyue uttered this word, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was about to laugh, but he could bear it for a while, but he forced himself to hold back, and said, "Xingchen fairy friend, you Yunlin Temple these years The development in Xi Country is very rapid! I really envy Chong Yunzong! Maybe someday your Yunlin Temple will become a prosperous scene!"
Xingchen raised his brows, glanced at Zen Master Mingyue who was on the ring with a red face, and said with a smile: "It's not because my Yunlin Temple has developed well. It's because the people of Xiguo like my Buddhist sect. I need my Buddhist sect. My Buddha is merciful. My Buddhist sect will not develop without authorization, and will not feel the development of others. The people of my family have said that. We don’t need the universal enlightenment of Buddhism, we don’t need the salvation of the Buddha, so without saying a word, I, Yunlin Temple, immediately let the disciples of Xiaojin Temple evacuate and return this Xiaojin Temple to Changsheng Town!”
"Hehe..." Mo Jianli only said a word, but unexpectedly changed Xingchen's so many philosophical words, he didn't realize it, and said with a faint smile, "Perhaps Yunlin Temple can manage whether you withdraw as a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Or maybe Jiang Chaoguan who challenged today can decide. I can’t control the left and right. Just now, I have told the news I got from Chongyunzong to Xianyou. The news I received from Chong Yunzong should be similar, right?"
"Not bad!" Hearing that Mo Jianli was talking about serious business, Xingchen also put away his tit for tat. He nodded and said, "The poor monk and Mo Xianyou came for the same purpose, they really came in response to the vague news that monsters were going to paint Changsheng Town with blood.
Moreover, just last night, my Xiaojin Temple disciple also encountered a strange thing..."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Mo Jianli's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously, "Could it be that he has discovered the real situation?"
"Although not, it can be close..." Xingchen nodded, and then told about Hao Yuan's family.
"Ah?" Mo Jianli was stunned when he heard it, and looked up very strangely, it was Xiao Hua who followed Xiao Jian and walked to the ring, his eyes were fixed on the ring, and said strangely , "Xianyou said... but this person?"
"It should be good!" Xing Chen laughed, "Aside from Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya, isn't this the only person in Jiang Chao Temple? Can there be others?"
"It seems that this fairy friend is hiding very deeply!" Mo Jianli nodded slightly, "Although I heard some miracles in Jiang Chao Temple, I always thought it was caused by some magic pills in the hands of this Taoist surnamed Xiao. If so As the fairy friend said, I have to look at this Daoist Xiao... with admiration!"
"Hehe, the resurgence of Taoist disciples is not something that happens in a day or two. There used to be a lot of them? They are just embellishments in the ceremony of immortals and Buddhas, so don't worry about it!" Xing Chen laughed.
"Well, let's not talk about Jiangchao Temple!" Mo Jianli looked away, and said again, "I came to Jiangcheng Town a few days ago, and I encountered something in Liaojiang outside the town..."
Immediately after, Mo Jianli told about Liao Jiang's story again, and then put his hand on Xiao Jian who was on the ring and said with a smile: "No...the fishermen went to Jiangchao Temple here the next day, and took the so-called Lord Seagod's golden body has been reshaped..."
"Hmph, they're all ignorant people, so the Lord Sea God is just some kind of clay statue, where is my Buddha..." Xingchen sneered, and said in a tone of disdain, but just halfway through, when he saw Mo Jianli Mo Jianli's face changed, and he stopped again before he knew it. The words he spoke were fighting each other. Mo Jianli is naturally not Xingchen's opponent, but now it's time to join hands to fight against the monster who doesn't know the details. Embarrassed, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Where is the magic of you and my disciples of the Immortal Buddha? But, if it is as Mo Xianyou said, could it be that the monster is the Shui Clan?"
"It is very possible to read the full text of the Zombie World War!" Mo Jianli nodded and said, "But after that day, I took my two nephews up and down the river for hundreds of miles, but I didn't find anything! But combined As the fairy friend said just now, the ordinary monsters around Jiangcheng Town have already fled, so maybe they really are the water tribe in the river!"
"Well, since the location of the monster has been found, after today's Immortal Buddha Ceremony, you and I will join hands to search along the river again. Your Confucianism cultivator's divine eyes and divine consciousness skills are wonderful, and my Buddhist sect's Buddhist consciousness also has subtleties. It should be rewarding!"
"Okay, just like the fairy friend said!" Mo Jianli clapped his hands and smiled, "I'll wait and see how the fairy Buddha ceremony held by Xiaojin Temple is different from the fairy Buddha ceremony held by Longevity Academy!"
"Please..." Xingchen raised his hand and said with a smile, "The poor monk can be regarded as the host, if the hospitality is not good, please forgive me!"
"Hahaha, please..." Mo Jianli also laughed, and several people urged Yun Duo and Jian Guang to fall towards the ring.
Let's say, Zen Master Mingyue flew up the ring with the help of a tin stick, Xiao Jian behind him became displeased, he looked around and saw no ladders, etc. The ring is two feet high, how can he get up there?
"Senior Xiao..." Xiao Jian naturally thought of Xiao Hua first, turned around and shouted.
However, behind Xiao Jian, Xiao Hua stood blankly on the spot, staring straight at the extremely ordinary ring, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Jian's words.
"Senior Xiao?" Xiao Jian yelled again, Xiao Hua still ignored him, Xiao Jian didn't dare to say any more, and roared at Yuan Ya who was behind Xiao Hua, "Why did you die behind Senior Xiao? Hurry up , Get Master to the ring!"
"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya came out in response, ran to Xiao Jian, looked at the edge of the ring, and shouted, "Master, come here, this disciple can throw you onto the ring!"
"Throw?" Xiao Jian looked at the high ring, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, throw it, throw it, throw it left and right is just throwing someone like this! After the competition in the ring, this little golden temple belongs to the old man, and the old man's first One will break up the ring and chop wood!"
Saying that, Xiao Jian walked up to Yuan Ya, closed his eyes and waited quietly for Yuan Ya to throw himself into the ring...
"Ring arena, the arena of martial arts! The stage, the stage of rural opera, Lu Zhen, Piao Miao faction!!" Xiao Hua stood at the mountain gate, when he saw the arena for the first time, an unparalleled familiarity was born from the bottom of his heart Yes, scenes of extremely familiar scenes emerged from my mind! A small child was swinging the clumsy and plausible Beidou Shenquan on the ring, competing with several monks in a serious manner! That childish face is full of seriousness and longing! Then there was another huge stage, and there were several people on it, babbling and singing in costumes, and then there were a few vague punches and kicks...
"Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua! So you were so cute when you were young! So stubborn! So righteous!" Xiao Hua's eyes couldn't help but heat up, "Lu Town...my hometown! Maybe it's here in Hidden Immortal The mainland! The arena in my memory has never been seen in Xiaoyu Continent, and there is no such thing as a stage in Xiaoyu Continent, and there is no cultivation sect and Buddhist sect called Piao Miao Sect. It seems that Xiao has been defeated by fate again. I sent it back to my hometown! I just don’t know... which country and state this Lu Town is in!”
Waiting for Xiao Jian to walk in front of Yuan Ya, waiting for Yuan Ya to throw him into the ring, Xiao Hua twitched the corner of his mouth again, and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaohu, haha, that's my second brother! That's how he seemed to throw me back then Go to the arena!"
The excitement of Xiaojin Temple's arena immediately made Xiao Hua think of many familiar scenes, naturally even Mingfa walked beside him, and he couldn't hear the reminder in a low voice.
"Daoist Xiao!" Seeing that Xiao Jian actually wanted Yuan Ya to throw him, Zen Master Mingyue couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't this a trouble for Xiaojin Temple? Isn't this silently telling others that Jiang Chaoguan's Taoist lineage has been treated unfairly in Xiaojin Temple? So Zen Master Mingyue hurriedly shouted, "There is a ladder behind the ring leading to the top of the ring!"
(to be continued...)