Chapter 1936: Each One's Face

"Yu...Yu..." Just when Zen Master Mingyue was saluting, the donkey cart not only did not stop, but accelerated. Yuan Ya hurriedly pulled the reins of the lame donkey and shouted loudly, trying to stop the donkey cart. ! Yuan Ya had great strength, "Slimy..." The reins tightened so hard that the lame donkey was in great pain. He couldn't help raising his front legs and neighing loudly. It sounded... as if he was answering Zen Master Mingyue's words.

As the donkey cart came and went, the people on the cart lost their balance. Xiao Jian felt a little staggered while standing on the cart. He simply jumped up from the donkey cart, landed on the ground and hurriedly raised his hands: "I dare not, Pindao is just a small Taoist priest and cannot represent my Taoism. But today, for the survival of my Taoist lineage, Pindao still has the courage to visit Xiaojin Temple!"

Xiao Jian's voice was loud, but it was difficult to hear clearly over the neighing of the donkey.

"Go to hell!" Yuan Ya, who had circled the reins, saw the lame donkey struggling hard and became angry. He shook the reins and jumped up from the carriage first, kicking the lame donkey on the side buttocks. at.

Yuan Ya's feet were very strong and he was "slimy", but when he heard the lame donkey scream, Yuan Ya was kicked completely to the side of the mountain road, and fell to the ground together with the carriage! Xiao Hua, who was sitting cross-legged behind the car, also jumped out of the car in a leisurely manner. Although his figure was strong and strong, there was nothing special about him.

"Damn it!" Xiao Jian originally looked like a master, politely saluting Zen Master Mingyue. When he saw it, his face changed drastically, and he cursed loudly, "Ya, this is the donkey cart I borrowed from the tea shed at the foot of the mountain. ! This donkey is really worth a lot of money. If you kick it into pieces, what do you want me to pay to the owner of the tea shed? "

After hearing this, before Yuan Ya could speak, Zen Master Mingyue's face turned green first. He glanced at Mingcheng, who understood and said with a smile: "Taoist Xiao, don't worry about the donkey cart. You'd better hurry up the mountain. Well. It’s getting late now, and the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony should begin! The competition in the arena has been eagerly awaited!”

"Oh, no!" When Xiao Jian heard this, he woke up and shouted, "Yes, Ya. Hurry the donkey cart aside, and you will be on stage to compete with these monks soon! Remember, I'm here today. I’m not planning to go back! After I get to the arena, I’ll take this Xiaojin Temple into my Jiang Chao Guan lineage! Don’t you think so?”

"Master~" Yuan Ya over there had already raised the donkey cart with one hand, and the lame donkey became honest at this time and shyly came to Yuan Ya's side. He actually licked Yuan Ya's hand with his tongue! Unfortunately, Yuan Ya slapped the donkey's head aside and replied to Xiao Jian, "This donkey cart is worth a few coins. Although there are some copper coins in Xiaojin Temple, we can't live lavishly!"

"You..." Zen Master Mingyue's nose was almost crooked with anger. Looking around, fortunately there were not many villagers in Changsheng Town. So he sneered, "Xiao Jian, aren't you daydreaming? Do you think the poor monk doesn't know what your master and disciple are doing? Just because you, a new Taoist disciple, want to drive the poor monk away from Changsheng Town ?”

"Hey, can we wait and see?" Xiao Jian laughed,

"However, I think you should ask Mingfa about this. He seems to be more confident than you!"

"The poor monk only knows how to blacken the circles under your eyes!" Mingfa naturally avoided Xiao Hua's eyes, looked at Xiao Jian coldly and shouted, "If you have the ability, would you like to meet the poor monk on the ring?"

"Haha, that's natural. I'll see you on the ring later!" Xiao Jian waved his hand, looked at the crowds of people in the distance, and said with a smile. "Mingyue, why don't you take me to the arena? Is this the way you treat guests at Xiaojin Temple?"

"Hmph..." Zen Master Mingyue gritted his teeth with hatred, but still clasped his hands together and said. "Amitabha, Master Xiao is coming like this!"

After saying that, he took the tin stick from Mingcheng's hand and led Xiao Jian and the other three people up the mountain road without looking back.

In the high sky, Xing Chen flew in front of his head. When he looked at the faces of Mo Jianli and others, his eyes narrowed slightly. The cultivation level of these people was on the same level as him, but Mo Jianli in front of him Jiali is obviously much younger than him, he is truly a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Hidden Immortal Continent! However, thinking about the powerful Buddhist consciousness that suffocated him in the early morning, he sneered in his heart again, stopped in mid-air, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Yunlin Temple Xingchen led the three junior disciples Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan, see Some immortal friends who have been Confucian cultivators!"

"Don't dare!" Mo Jianli was originally behind Zhu Junfeng. When he saw that it was not Ming Yue who flew out of the gate of Xiaojin Temple, but an old monk of the second grade of Yuanli, he immediately flew out from behind Zhu Junfeng and bowed. He saluted and said, "I am Mo Jianli of the Chongyun Sect. I have met my immortal friends from Yunlin Temple with my three nephews Qiu Jian, Li Moming and Ji Dong, as well as Zhu Junfeng and Tai'an from Changsheng Academy!"

The Confucian cultivators and the Buddhists met, exchanged greetings and exchanged greetings. Zhu Junfeng looked at Zen Master Mingyue who was walking up to the gate of Xiaojin Temple with Xiao Jian in the distance, as well as many villagers under the ring. He took half a step forward and said respectfully. Said: "On behalf of the Immortal Academy, Zhu Junfeng, I would like to welcome the seniors to our Immortal Town to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"

"Haha, nephew Zhu!" Xingchen said with a smile, "I have heard of Dean Zhu's name before I came to Changsheng Town. In the past few years, Changsheng Academy has not only provided more support to Xiaojin Temple, but also sent a The students helped Xiaojin Temple and Ming Yue was not embarrassed. I would also like to thank you, Changsheng Academy, on behalf of Yunlin Temple! Seeing that the immortal and Buddhist families in Changsheng Town are getting along so well, I will still come to Changsheng in ten or twenty years. I’m here to attend the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!”

"Haha, senior is so thoughtful, our Changsheng Academy will invite senior to Changsheng Town to participate in the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony every ten years!" Zhu Junfeng said with a smile.

"Well, that's how it should be!" Xing Chen also touched his palm, "Every ten years from now on, I will ask Ming Yue to send invitations to Mo Xianyou, and you and I will come here together!"

"Hey, it's easy to talk, easy to talk!" Mo Jianli didn't like the tit-for-tat with Xingchen's words, so he laughed a few times, looked at Xiao Jian who had not yet reached the mountain gate, waved his hand and said, "Junior nephew Junfeng, you go first I will hold the Immortal Buddha Ceremony with Master Nephew Mingyue, and I will say a few words to Immortal Friend Xingchen."

"Yes, Uncle Master!" Zhu Junfeng agreed, cupping his hands towards Xingchen and others, and taking Mr. Tai'an with him, he calmly flew over the crowd and landed on the ring.

"I've seen you, sir!" As soon as Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an stepped down, hundreds of disciples shouted in unison, their anger reaching the sky. It was so spectacular that several of them almost collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work!" Zhu Junfeng raised his hand and greeted everyone around. He looked like an abbot compared to Zen Master Mingyue!

"Dean Zhu..." a loud voice came from under the ring, "I haven't seen you take action for a long time! I heard that Jiang Chaoguan will challenge Xiaojin Temple and Changsheng Academy at the Immortal Buddha Ceremony today. Will you also take action? Bar?"

"Haha, it turns out to be shopkeeper Zhang!" Zhu Junfeng took a look and said very kindly, "It's just a discussion, I'm afraid it won't be Zhu's turn to take action! Of course, if Zhu needs to take action, Zhu will definitely not I will be stingy! I will never hide anything! Because our Changsheng Academy is the academy of Changsheng Town, and the students of Changsheng Academy are the students of Changsheng Town, and Zhu is also a citizen of Changsheng Town!”

"Okay, okay, that's good!" Before Zhu Junfeng's voice could reach the ground, countless applause and cheers rang out again, including many villagers who had just prostrated on the ground and had never seen Confucian methods, their eyes flashed. Because of his piety, he had long regarded Zhu Junfeng as a god descending to earth.

At this time, Zen Master Mingyue had already arrived in front of the mountain gate. He had heard Zhu Junfeng's words long ago. The anger in his heart was even more depressing than hearing Xiao Jian's arrogance and ignorance. If it was Zen Master Mingyue's nose just now, Wrong, now I am in a state of rage and I am about to get furious! Zhu Junfeng said this, Xiaojin Temple has done so much, but it has been covered up. Doesn’t Xiaojin Temple make wedding clothes for others? Who is the abbot of Xiaojin Temple?

Unfortunately, Zen Master Mingyue couldn't be angry yet, so he could only put on a fake smile on his face and wait patiently for the pig-like Xiao Jian to slowly come behind him.

"What Uncle Xingchen said last night...is really true!" Zen Master Mingyue was really convinced at this time. He originally thought that Changsheng Academy was a Confucian cultivator, and he knew more etiquette than Jiang Chaoguan, but now he The etiquette is up to the mark, but the inner thoughts are clear to everyone.

"Of course..." Zhu Junfeng raised his hand again and said with a smile, "Today Xiaojin Temple is hosting the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, and I, the Changsheng Academy, are also here as guests. On behalf of the Changsheng Academy, Zhu would like to thank the Buddha and Xiaojin. All disciples of the temple, thank you Zen Master Mingyue for your hard work and dedication!”

"Amitabha, I am merciful!" Fortunately, although the chants of the thirty or so monks were not as loud as those of the students of Changsheng Academy, they were still uniform and had obviously been practiced countless times in advance.

"Amitabha..." Many of the villagers who came to attend the Immortal Buddha Ceremony were also pilgrims from Xiaojin Temple, and some of them were even instructed by Zen Master Mingyue many times. When the monks spoke, they naturally agreed immediately. The whole scene was finally somewhat harmonious in the eyes of Zen Master Mingyue.

"My Buddha is compassionate~" At this time, Zen Master Mingyue had just walked to the mountain gate. He gently paused the tin staff in his hand. The thought power in his body was activated, and a very light cloud emerged from under the tin staff, which was exactly what Zen Master Mingyue said. His feet were wrapped, and then he slowly flew towards the ring with Zen Master Mingyue raising his hand, lowering his head and chanting the Buddha's name.

"My Buddha is merciful..." Zen Master Mingyue showed no Buddhist cultivation. He suddenly flew from the mountain gate to the ring, which immediately stunned many pilgrims. Then the noise suddenly started, which was only for a moment. , many people lowered their heads and chanted the Buddha's name along with Zen Master Mingyue. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)