Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1937 The Past Is Like Smoke

"Welcome Dean Zhu and Mr. Tai'an to our Xiaojin Temple to participate in the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony!" Zen Master Mingyue landed on the stage, bowed to Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an with great grace, and saluted.

"I've met Zen Master Mingyue..." Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an naturally returned the favor.

Zen Master Mingyue glanced at Xingchen and Mo Jianli who were still discussing in mid-air, then faced the stage and smiled: "It's a pity that our Xiaojin Temple has few people and few people, and it's the first time to hold such a large Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. It's completely It cannot be compared with Changsheng Academy! Although the donor who went to Changsheng Academy to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony ten years ago, he must have been muttering about the stinginess of Xiaojin Temple in his heart, right?"

"Boom..." There was a small burst of laughter under the arena, and everyone had kind smiles on their faces. They didn't think much about the competition between Confucianism cultivators and Buddhist sects.

"Although my Xiaojin Temple is not doing well today, with the help of Changsheng Academy, as the poor monk thinks, my Xiaojin Temple will do better and better!" Zen Master Mingyue continued, "Wait, ten years from now , Twenty years from now, even fifty years from now, I, Xiaojin Temple, will definitely give all the donors a perfect Immortal and Buddha Ceremony!”

"Wow..." Naturally there was another burst of applause under the ring, but Zhu Junfeng didn't care about Zen Master Mingyue's tit-for-tat words. He also raised his hands to touch his palms, with a warm smile on his face.

"Of course, the so-called Immortal Buddha Ceremony is to commemorate the friendship between my Confucian cultivator and the Buddhist Sect! This friendship was tested in the battle with the opponent! Now the Hidden Immortal Continent, the Paradise World and the Thousand Monsters Holy Realm are exactly This testimony of precious friendship, although time will pass, although you and I will grow old, and although the sun and the moon will rotate, this friendship will remain unchanged forever. The ceremony held every ten years is to remind us and other future generations of the three continents. Peace is hard-won. We must not forget the blood, sweat and sacrifices of our predecessors, but we must work together to share the joys and sorrows and build the three continents more prosperously!" Zen Master Mingyue said in an impassioned voice. said.

"Prosperity..." Mo Jianli, who was far away in the sky, was whispering something to Xing Chen while paying attention to the movement on the stage. When he heard Zen Master Mingyue say this word, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if Something to laugh about. However, after enduring it for a while, he still managed to hold it back and said, "Fellow Xingchen Fairy, your Yunlin Temple has developed very rapidly in Xiguo in recent years! It is really enviable to me, the Chongyun Sect! Maybe one day you will become the leader of the Xi Kingdom. Lin Temple will also become a prosperous scene!”

Xingchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zen Master Mingyue, whose face was glowing red on the stage. He said with a smile: "This is not because the development of Yunlin Temple is good, but because the people of Xi Country like our Buddha Sect and need our Buddha Sect. Our Buddha Sect is compassionate, and our Buddha Sect will never develop without authorization, and will not feel it. For the development of others, I, the Buddha, will only solve the needs of the people wherever they are needed. If one day, the people of Changsheng Town say that we do not need the enlightenment of the Buddha, we do not need the salvation of the Buddha, then I will say. Without saying a word, Lin Temple immediately ordered the disciples of Xiaojin Temple to evacuate and return the Xiaojin Temple to Changsheng Town!"

"Haha..." Mo Jianli only said one sentence, but Xingchen had so many philosophical words.

Unconsciously, he smiled lightly. "Whether your Buddhist disciples withdraw may be something that Yunlin Temple can control, or it may be something that Jiang Chaoguan, who is challenging today, can decide. It is not up to me to control the left and right. I have just told my fellow immortals about the news that I, the Chongyun Sect, have obtained. Yes, although the immortal friend has not made it clear yet, I think that the information Yunlin Temple and Chongyun Sect have received should be similar, right?"

"Not bad!" Hearing Mo Jianli talk about business, Xingchen also stopped tit-for-tat. He nodded and said, "The poor monk and Mo Xianyou came here for the same reason. They really came for the vague news that the monster was going to smear Changsheng Town with blood. Moreover, just last night, my disciple of Xiaojin Temple also encountered a strange thing... …”

"Oh? What's going on?" Mo Jianli's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously, "Have you discovered the real situation?"

"Although not yet, it's not far off..." Xingchen nodded, and then told the story about Hao Yuan's family.

"Ah?" When Mo Jianli heard this, he was stunned and looked up strangely. It was Xiao Hua who followed Xiao Jian and walked to the ring. He stared at the ring closely and said curiously. , "The fairy friend said...but this person?"

"It should be good!" Xingchen said with a smile, "Apart from Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya, isn't this the only one in Jiang Chao Temple? Is there anyone else?"

"It seems that this immortal friend is quite hidden!" Mo Jianli nodded slightly, "Although I have heard that Jiang Chao Temple has some miracles, I always thought that it was caused by some magic pills in the hands of this Taoist priest named Xiao. If so. As the immortal friend said, I have to look at this Taoist priest with admiration..."

"Hehe, the resurgence of Taoist disciples is not something that happens in a day or two. Wasn't it the same in the past? They are just embellishments of the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony, so don't worry about it!" Xingchen said with a smile.

"Well, let's not talk about the Jiangchao View!" Mo Jianli withdrew his gaze and said again, "I came to Jiangcheng Town a few days ago and encountered something in Liaojiang outside the town..."

Then Mo Jianli told Liao Jiang's story again, then he put his hand on Xiao Jian who was on the stage and said with a smile: "No...the fishermen went to Jiang Chao Temple here the next day and took the so-called Lord Poseidon’s golden body has been reshaped..."

"Humph, they are all ignorant people. Then Lord Poseidon is just a clay statue. How can I be the Buddha..." Xingchen sneered and said in an almost disdainful tone. But just halfway through, he saw Mo Jianli. His face changed, and he stopped again unconsciously. In the battle of words, Mo Jianli was naturally not Xingchen's opponent, but now it was time to join hands to fight against the unknown monster. He couldn't let others know about it first. A grudge arose, and then he changed the topic and said, "How can you and I, the disciples of the Immortal and Buddha sects, be so magical? However, if it is like what Immortal Friend Mo said, is it possible that the monster is from the water tribe?"

"It's very possible!" Mo Jianli nodded and said, "But after that day, I took my two nephews up and down the river for hundreds of miles, and didn't find anything! But combined with what the immortal friend just said, , All the ordinary monsters around Jiangcheng Town have fled, so maybe they are really the aquatic tribe in the river!"

"Well, now that the location of the monster has been discovered, 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 are wonderful, and my Buddhist consciousness is also subtle. You should be able to gain something!”

"Okay, just as the immortal friend said!" Mo Jianli said with a smile, stroking his palms, "I'll wait and see how the Immortal Buddha Ceremony held by Xiaojin Temple is different from the Immortal Buddha Ceremony held by my Changsheng Academy!"

"Please..." Xingchen raised his hand and said with a smile, "The poor monk can be regarded as the host. If the reception is not good, please forgive me!"

"Hahaha, please..." Mo Jianli also laughed, and several people urged the clouds and sword lights to fall towards the ring.

Let's talk about it. Zen Master Mingyue flew up to the ring with the help of a tin staff. Xiao Jian behind him was unhappy. He looked around and saw no ladders. The ring was two feet high. How could 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, looking straight at the extremely ordinary arena, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Jian's words.

"Senior Xiao?" Xiao Jian called out again, but Xiao Hua still ignored him. Xiao Jian did not dare to say any more, and roared at Yuan Ya behind Xiao Hua, "Why are you dying behind Senior Xiao? Come on! , get the master to the ring!"

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya responded, ran to Xiao Jian, looked at the edge of the ring, and shouted, "Master, come here, my disciple can throw you onto the ring!"

"Throw it?" Xiao Jian looked at the relatively high arena, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just throw it. Throwing it left and right just means throwing someone away! After the competition in the arena, this Xiaojin Temple belongs to me. I will throw it away." Just one person broke up the arena and chopped firewood!"

With that said, Xiao Jian walked up to Yuan Ya, closed his eyes and waited quietly for Yuan Ya to throw him into the ring...

"The arena, the arena for competitions! The stage, the stage for rural opera, Lu Town, Piaomiao Sect!!" Xiao Hua stood at the mountain gate. When he saw the arena for the first time, an unparalleled familiarity came from the bottom of his heart. Yes, scenes of extremely familiar scenes appeared in my mind! A little child was swinging the clumsy and specious North Star Fist on the ring, and was competing with several monks in a serious manner! There is seriousness and desire on that childish face! Then there was another huge stage, with several people on it, wearing costumes and singing, and then there were a few vague punches and kicks...

"Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua! It turns out you were so cute when you were a child! So stubborn! So righteous!" Xiao Hua couldn't help but heat up in his eyes, "Lu Town... my hometown! Maybe the immortal is hidden here 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 Piaomiao Sect. It seems that Xiao has been fate again. I sent it back to my hometown with my own hands! I just don’t know...which country this Lu Town is in and which state it is in!”

When Xiao Jian walked up to Yuan Ya and waited for Yuan Ya to throw him into the ring, Xiao Hua raised the corner of his mouth again and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaohu, haha, that's my second brother! It seemed like he threw me like this back then. Come to the ring!"

The bustle of the Xiaojin Temple Arena immediately reminded Xiao Hua of many familiar scenes. Naturally, even Mingfa couldn't hear Mingfa walking beside him and whispering reminders.

"Taoist Xiao!" Seeing that Xiao Jian actually asked Yuan Ya to throw him up, Zen Master Mingyue couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't this causing trouble for Xiaojin Temple? Doesn't this silently tell others that the Taoist lineage of Jiang Chaoguan 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. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine. The biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read).

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