Chapter 1934: A Sudden Appearance of Buddha's Consciousness

It was not until this moment that Zen Master Mingyue heard Xingchen calling himself "old man". He smiled even more narrowly and said hurriedly: "If uncle-master is unwilling, then sit on the stage and I will preside over it on behalf of our Buddhist sect! It's a glorious thing anyway!"

"What glorious thing!" Xingchen said unhappily, "I haven't heard that the challenge between the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism was held on a stage made of several wooden pillars. This kind of stage can be used by ordinary people to fight, but it will collapse as soon as the cultivators go up! Not to mention anything else, a Confucian cultivator will use a flying sword, and I, a Buddhist disciple, will use a Buddhist seal. Your thin wooden board will be ruined, right?"

"Disciple knows!" Zen Master Mingyue was a little embarrassed Hong, smiled and said, "But there are only about thirty people in my Little Golden Temple, how can we have the financial and material resources to make it perfect? ​​This arena is just for the low-ranking disciples to play on. When my uncle and the literary master of Changsheng Academy are sparring, they will naturally fly around in the sky for the secular people to admire. How can they use this arena?"

"That being said, this is also the face of our Buddhist sect, and we must pay attention to it! Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan, you go to bless the arena with Buddha light, so as to avoid any trouble that will make others laugh at you!"

"Yes, disciples understand!" Hearing the order, the three Buddhist disciples who had lowered their eyebrows and did not speak responded and stood up.

"Uncle, please come this way..." Mingfa glanced at Master Mingyue and said hurriedly.

"Let's go, let's go out together!" Xingchen waved his hand, "It's getting light, and we can't stay in the quiet room for long."

"Yes, uncle, please!" Master Mingyue and others stood up hurriedly.

When we walked outside the Xiaojin Temple, we saw a large flat area under the mountain gate. There was a ring several feet in size. There were dozens of thick wooden pillars supporting the ring. The thickness of the ring surface was one foot, which was considered extremely solid. On both sides of the ring, there were two sheds built, but they were empty inside, and no tables or chairs were placed.

The ring looked very lonely under the morning light. Especially between the thick wooden pillars, the gaps were now dark and looked very rough. Perhaps because he had just been blamed by Xingchen, Master Mingyue, who was proud of the ring, actually had a little heat on his face. He glanced at Xingchen in front of him, as if waiting for Xingchen to speak.

Who knew that Xingchen only glanced at him lightly. He looked up at Changsheng Town in the distance, where the night had just been removed, and didn't know what he was thinking. Master Mingyue didn't dare to say much, but just accompanied him quietly.

Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan discussed in a low voice for a few words, then stood at different places on the stage and waved their arms. Either the mantra or the Buddha seal was slowly cast and landed on different places on the stage. In just half an hour, faint Buddha lights were born from different places on the stage, and the originally simple stage seemed to have some atmosphere.

Mingfa jumped up and landed on the stage. He kicked a few times with his feet, and did not hear the previous "zigzag" sound.

He smiled and put his hands together and bowed, saying: "Thank you, three uncles!"

"Amitabha!" The three monks put their hands together and smiled faintly. The east was about to dawn. The monks' robes fluttered slowly in the morning breeze, and a solemnity spread around the stage!

At this moment, mixed in the morning breeze. A Buddha consciousness that was lighter than the wind and brighter than the sun suddenly swept by, but it paused for a moment when it swept by Xingchen and other monks.

"Ah?" Xingchen and the other four monks were at the level of Lechen, and they were at the level of the second and third order of Yuanli. How could they not notice the Buddha's consciousness? Xingchen was shocked and almost lost his voice, "Which master is here?"

Xingchen almost didn't think about it. Light clouds appeared under his feet, and he flew towards the source of the Buddha's consciousness, thinking to welcome the owner of the Buddha's consciousness! Xingchen flew up, and Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan would not stay here. They also flew up in a hurry.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." Zen Master Mingyue was a little anxious. He was only at the second order of Yuanli, and he couldn't fly in the air. He didn't even have the Buddhist tool in his hand, so he shouted unconsciously.

However, Xingchen and others didn't seem to hear it, and the figure in the air became smaller and smaller.

"Master Master!" Mingcheng and Mingfa were equally shocked. Their Buddha consciousness was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but they also noticed the difference in that Buddha consciousness. They walked to Master Mingyue and said excitedly, "This... whose master's Buddha consciousness is this? Are there other seniors coming?"

"How do I know?" Master Mingyue replied unhappily, "Even Master Xingchen doesn't know, how do I know?"

"Then..." Mingfa whispered, "How is this master's cultivation? Can he stop the blood sacrifice of the monster?"

"Master Mingfa!" Mingcheng smiled, "Since Master Xingchen has to call him master, then he must be... a Rudi cultivation! In the Cangxian Continent, it is a fourth-grade Yuanli. ..."

"What is Rudi's cultivation!" Master Mingyue rolled his eyes at Mingcheng and said, "That's called Mingdi's cultivation!"

"Hehe, yes, disciple knows, it's Mingdi's cultivation!" Mingcheng said embarrassedly, "A master with this kind of cultivation... I'm afraid he is catching up with the abbot of my Yunlin Temple? No, he should surpass the abbot of Yunlin Temple! Why did he come to Changsheng Town? Of course, it's the same purpose as Uncle Xingchen!"

"Haha, that's good!" Mingfa laughed, "With him, we don't have to worry anymore! Alas, abbot brother, you don't know if you haven't been to the Hao family. That monster is really powerful. My Xiaojin Temple's Zhen Temple Buddhist artifacts can't do anything. If there is a monster more powerful than it, my Xiaojin Temple..."

"Hmph!" Zen Master Mingyue snorted coldly, "It is precisely because my Xiaojin Temple does not have such strength that Master Xingchen and others came to Changsheng Town! Now even more masters from the Minghuo realm have come, and I, Xiaojin The temple will be worry-free from now on! Those rabbits and carrots are just a means for us to promote Buddhism!"

"Yes, yes, we will understand later!" Ming Fa said with a smile, "With Master, Jiang Chao Temple and Changsheng Academy are not enough for me to see in Xiaojin Temple!"

"Hurry up and inform the disciples in the temple to prepare for the arrival of Master!" Zen Master Mingyue waved his hand to stop Mingfa's words and ordered the two of them.

"Yes, disciple understands!" Mingcheng and Mingfa left excitedly.

However, after half an hour, they saw that the sun had risen, and all the thirty or so people from Xiaojin Temple were neatly dressed in monk robes and waiting in front of Xiaojin Temple. any other monk.

"Uncle Master..." Zen Master Mingyue frowned slightly, looked at Xingchen who landed on the ground and whispered, "Is it because Master is unwilling to stay in my Xiaojin Temple?"

"No!" Xingchen's brows furrowed even more tightly than Zen Master Mingyue's, "I can't find any trace of my master. He seems to have passed by here, and his Buddha consciousness swept past him. It's not easy to find him!"

Zen Master Mingyue was extremely disappointed and opened his mouth not knowing what else to ask.

"Oh, of course!" Xingchen raised his head again and looked into the distance, "Maybe he is in Changsheng Town! And he has the same purpose as me. But he is not from Yunlin Temple and is not willing to meet me! "

"This master's cultivation level..." Ming Fa beside him couldn't help but whisper, "Is it already clear?"

"Well, if we talk purely from the perspective of Buddhist consciousness, he should have reached the Minghuo realm!" This master must have just stepped into the realm of imitation lotus!"

"Mim...Mimosaurus??" Mingfa was stunned.

"Of course!" Xingchen said a little proudly, "This old man just relies on the feeling of the Buddha consciousness, and it cannot be true. If the master is Minghuo, even Rugao can do it!"

"Uncle Xingchen!" Mingfa said with a smile, "How many realms are there in the cultivation of our Buddhist sect? This disciple has not yet entered the realm of high-level cultivation, so I really don't understand this! I would like to ask uncle to clarify my doubts!"

"Hey, little guy!" Xingchen said with a smile, "You want to know about the ninth-level realm before you have even entered the first-level? Are you a little too ambitious?"

Seeing Xingchen joking like this, Mingfa knew that Xingchen's worries had been eliminated because of the presence of the Buddhist master, so he smiled and said: "Although I have never been admitted, I should know the secrets of my Buddhist practice." Right? Otherwise...if the disciple accepts a disciple one day, the disciple will be embarrassed to tell him this!"

"Haha, okay!" Xing Chen was in a good mood, "The nine realms of our Buddhist sect are respectively forming a good state, eliminating dust, being like dirt, being bright, imitating lotus, transforming into a pendant, forming a fetus, staying in the spirit, and giving birth to a Buddha. Inner The secret can only be understood when you practice it. I don’t know it myself, you just have to remember it!”

"Thank you, uncle!" Mingfa was overjoyed.

"That's all, hurry up and enter the temple. Now that the sky is brightening, the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony is about to begin. You should hurry up and get ready!" Xingchen waved his hand, and then said to Zen Master Mingyue, "By the way, what are the rules of the challenge? It was formulated by Jiang Chaoguan, did they send it? "

"This..." Zen Master Mingyue smiled bitterly, "The Taoist Xiao Jian has not been sent yet, and the disciples don't know whether he gave it to Changsheng Academy!"

"Nonsense," Xingchen scolded, "Today we have a competition. You don't even know the rules of the competition. How can you compete with others?"

"Uncle Master!" Zen Master Mingyue said with a smile, "There were originally only two people in Jiang Chao Temple, one was Xiao Jian and the other was Yuan Ya. It was not more than ten days ago that a third person came, and the disciple's name was still there. I don't know, the disciple has said it before, but I only know that his surname is Xiao! Jiang Chaoguan has been very busy these days. It must be the trick of the new Taoist Xiao! I have never seen such a prosperous situation! How can I come to my Xiaojin Temple? The disciple can’t send people to ask for it. Wouldn’t it make my Xiaojin Temple lose face? Moreover, the disciple thinks... as long as the master comes. Well, even if they, Jiang Chao Guan, have any intentions, wouldn’t they all be wiped out by the boundless Dharma of our masters and uncles?”

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