Chapter 2024 Sitting on Bodhi

Ye Lan'er's words were so familiar that the eyes of the whole hall fell on Jiang Wang.

Even Huang Sheli, who was walking back, looked at Jiang Wang meaningfully - Jiang Wang, you are so good, you have kept it a secret from me. You always pretend to be honest, dull, and unromantic in front of me, but it turns out that you are also a fellow traveler!

Zhuo Qingru's eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking of.

The eyes of the crowd were really complicated, and it was hard to imagine how rumors would spread after today. Jiang Wang finally turned his head and said, "Miss Ye, we don't seem to be that familiar with each other. We have only met three times in total."

Ye Lan'er looked sad and said faintly, "The first time I met Mr. Jiang was at the Guanhetai. He was like the rising sun, and I was staring at him from the stage.

The second time I met Mr. Jiang was on the eve of the opening of the Chu Land Mountain and Sea Realm. We had a small gathering and had a great time.

The third time we met was when the Mountain and Sea Realm was closed. Mr. Jiang returned with a great victory, and I welcomed you. After the banquet, we were alone, and you praised my beauty, which was the only one you had ever seen in your life.

The fourth time we met, I went to Nanxia to find you..."

She counted the number of times they met, but stopped here, and scolded, "You unfaithful man, how can you say that you have only met three times?"

Fall in love at first sight, familiar with each other at the second meeting, stay in love at the third meeting, and fall in love with each other at the fourth meeting!

This method is really brilliant.

Is Jiang Qingyang more than the best in martial arts?

Zhongshan Weisun bit his teeth to pieces, trying not to show a jealous expression.

Everyone was talking about it.

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little unhappy.

Ye Lan'er sent another message: "Our cooperation in Linzi is not over yet!"

Thinking of this woman's help in the battle to kill Zhang Linchuan. Jiang Wang smoothed his brows and finally said calmly: "Miss Ye, please sit down at ease. The Yellow River General Manager is here, and Brother Dou won't do anything to you."

Ye Lan'er intended to stab the beautiful women around Jiang on behalf of Mei Yue, but she also knew that too much is as bad as too little, and the surname Jiang was about to get angry.

So she smiled gently, no longer paying attention to Dou Zhao's intimidation, not caring about Jiang Wang's coldness, and found a seat for herself and sat down elegantly.

...

"Are the people almost all here?" Yi Tang came back to his senses from the pharmacological research on the Dragon Palace Fruit and asked aloud.

Cui Yigeng next to him answered: "No, the people from Muguo and Jingguo... haven't arrived yet."

Yi Tang was silent.

To say that today's Dragon Palace Banquet is full of geniuses from all directions, the grievances among them are indeed complicated.

Qin Chu and Zhuang Yong are needless to say, Renxin Pavilion and Dongwang Valley are also old rivals, the four major academies have their own competition, the Buddhist holy land has its own signs, and today the Sanfenxiangqi Building has separated from Chu and established itself...

In short, you are in me, I am in you, it's a mess. If it weren't for the Yellow River General Manager Fu Yunqin who came out in advance to calm the situation, the fight would have been fought countless times. It's not uncommon to see blood and die.

Renxin Pavilion has always been kind to others, and the doctor is known for his kindness, but there are also old grudges.

Now everyone knows that Yi Tang, the doctor of Renxin Pavilion, is talented and known as the "little saint". So who is the "saint"?

It is the Renxin Pavilion Medical Master, Lu Gongxiang.

Lu Gongxiang, who had been practicing medicine for 300 years, was killed by the demon-killing commander Yin Xiaoheng in the war between Jing State and Wei State!

At that time, Renxin Pavilion came to help Wei State, and Yin Xiaoheng defeated the Wei army. He pointed at Lu Gongxiang and swore, "Do you think you are kind? Today you save one person, and I will kill ten people. Let's see how many people live because of you and how many people die because of you!"

In the end, Lu Gongxiang committed suicide, ending this cruel killing.

Renxin Pavilion certainly couldn't have no resentment towards Jing State. But if you want to do something further, you can't do it.

Long Boji, who was sitting nearby, said: "Hey, I saw the monks from the Hanging Temple, are the ones from Mount Xumi here?"

Zhongshan Weisun raised his chin: "Look, in that corner, the one with his head buried... Hush, don't keep staring at him, he must be fidgeting."

"Why didn't they fight?" Long Boji asked.

Mount Xumi is not far from the entrance to the Nandou Hall, and their spheres of influence overlap. No matter how secluded they are, friction is inevitable. Of course, he enjoys watching the show.

"I don't know." Zhongshan Weisun sighed regretfully: "They were all together, and I followed them for a long time, but the one from the Hanging Temple left again. What a pity, how interesting it is for monks to fight! I like to watch this kind of fight where you can't pull the hair no matter how hard you try."

Long Boji was silent for a while, then thought of something and asked casually: "Speaking of which, is Xiyue Temple developing well in the grassland now? Is there any possibility of becoming the third holy place of Buddhism?"

As the two major holy places of Buddhism, the Hanging Temple and Mount Xumi are of course unattainable.

For many years, only Kurongyuan had caught up and was once called the "third holy place of Buddhism", but it was wiped out overnight. Since then, all temples and thousands of treasures have not heard of the holy name.

But Xiyue Temple has a long history and has existed for a long time. It has a profound foundation and can be said to be unique under the holy place. After surviving the period of "prosperity and decline" of Kurorongyuan, it began to catch up in this era of great contention.

After leaving the bamboo forest to the north, Xiyue Temple officially came out of its seclusion. It unveiled its veil and grew wildly on the grassland with the help of the east wind of the confluence of all religions in the pastoral country.

Can it become the third Buddhist holy place in this era?

This is not just a question that Long Boji cares about.

Zhongshan Weisun shrugged: "I don't pay much attention to Xiyue Temple. Miss Sheli should know more about it. She happens to be responsible for the spread of the belief in the Yellow-faced Buddha on the grassland."

He thought for a while and added: "But you are not handsome enough, so she might not bother to pay attention to you."

"You are quite handsome." Long Boji slowly poured himself wine: "Miss Huang has already gone to join someone else's team."

"...You don't understand." Zhongshan Weisun maintained his demeanor: "She is here to find information. We have a clear division of labor, both inside and outside. Haven't you seen her greeting everyone she sees?"

"Is touching your hands also to detect information?" Long Boji asked.

"You don't understand, there are so many ways to touch your hands. If you go in, you can feel the bones and tell fortunes. If you go back, you can feel the texture of the skin and blood. It can also bring the relationship closer to each other, making the other party less defensive and telling useful information..." Zhongshan Weisun was full of words. Nonsense: "If you don't believe me, please put your hand over and let me touch it."

Long Boji bared his teeth and said, "I'll kill you."

Zhongshan Weisun laughed.

Long Boji was pouring wine when his hand holding the pot suddenly stopped there.

"What's wrong?" Zhongshan Weisun asked.

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Come on. You just don't have the right looks."

Long Boji was not angry, or he didn't pay attention to Zhongshan Weisun's words at all. He looked in the direction of the entrance of the palace and was stunned for a moment.

"The people from Xiyue'an are here." He murmured.

What kind of woman walked into the temple at this time.

Wearing a dusty monk's robe and simple cloth shoes, there is no need for any powder - so why do you need powder?

On this face, any pink or pink look is vulgar.

Her monk's robe was very wide and should have covered everything, but it was like the sadness in her eyes couldn't be hidden. While walking, there are also faint hills and mountains.

I'm not wearing that Bodhi branch mask today.

Or at the Dragon Palace banquet, all the geniuses showed their true appearance. Or just simply... don't want to cover up.

That's why her face is so clearly displayed here. Like a peerless painting, spread out in the glory of the Dragon Palace.

Her facial features were too intensely colorful, but her expression was so lonely.

Those beautiful eyes framed by charm, the ancient well between them is quiet and cool.

Her beauty at this moment is contradictory.

She is a very contradictory woman.

She was just like a deer going astray in the grand and splendid Dragon Palace Banquet where the geniuses gathered. She was a lost little nun.

"Who is this person?" someone asked.

"I've never seen it, but I think it's just those few."

"She must rarely appear, otherwise I wouldn't be unimpressed."

All the geniuses were talking about it.

And she stood at the entrance of the palace, standing in the missed light and shadow inside and outside the palace, clasping her palms together: "Phanni Yuzhen, I have met all of you good believers."

At this moment, it is truly like the arrival of Bodhi.

…

It was so quiet in the palace that her voice was always in my ears.

Jiang Wang didn't turn his head to look. He thought he was more concerned about the taste of the tiger-striped orange in his hand.

Everyone is discussing Xiyue Temple.

Jiang Wang did not participate.

He thought he was more concerned about when the Dragon Palace Banquet would start.

The arrival of Yuzhen nun represents the three strongest forces in contemporary Buddhism - Xuankong Temple, Xumi Mountain, and Xiyue Temple. The three true traditions have gathered in the Changhe Dragon Palace.

Hegemony in the world, famous sects throughout the ages, four major academies, three major temples...

Although many geniuses were absent from the Dragon Palace Banquet this time. But the brilliance of the lineup is still hard to find in the world and rare in ancient and modern times. It is worthy of being the best banquet in the world!

The yellow relics from the Kingdom of Jing are worthy of welcoming guests to the Dragon Palace today. As if he is the master of this room, he welcomes every beauty equally.

At this time, he greeted him gracefully and performed the Buddhist salute in a serious manner: "Namo Lantern Buddha!"

Then he said with a smile: "Master Yuzhen, I am also a Buddhist!"

Yuzhen returned the greeting and said, "I wonder which statue Master Tai cultivated?"

"Hey, don't call me Master Tai. Our lineage of Buddhist cultivators is different from others. We don't taboo on meat and vegetables, we are free to marry, we want one to do as we please, and we have boundless happiness. Just call me Sister Relic!" Huang Relic waved his hand, eagerly Authentic: "We are cultivating the Yellow Face Buddha...that is my father."

Huang Longwei General Huang Fu established himself as a Buddha and built a temple to worship himself. He used the title of "Yellow Face Buddha" to accumulate faith.

This kind of thing can be called ridiculous, but when it comes to Huang Fu, it has a ridiculous credibility.

Although this person has a willful temperament and often behaves absurdly, in terms of strength, he is undoubtedly the strongest real person in the Northern Territory!

No matter whether it is Zhongshan Yanwen who created the record of a real person going the farthest into the wilderness alone, or Huyan Jingxuan of Mu Kingdom who broke the Cangtu mirror wall and said that "under the divine light, there is no power", they can't shake it. Huang Fu’s No. 1 in the North!

You must know that the Cangtu Mirror Wall is the secret treasure used by monks from the Mu Kingdom to challenge their limits. Huyan Jingxuan directly shattered it, breaking through the limits of the cave of previous challengers, and using his own power to define a new mirror barrier. Zhongshan Yanwen went eight thousand miles into the frontier and created a heroic epic.

Huang Fu can firmly stay above these two, which shows his strength. There is a faint momentum of being the best real person in the world.

That’s why the Huang family can participate in the best fighting arena in the Supreme Court, and why the Yellow-faced Buddha can get the first share of the pie when the merger of ten thousand religions begins.

Huang Fu's power has attracted the attention of the world!

Yu Zhen did not pretend to be orthodox in Buddhism and look down on the yellow-faced wild Buddha. He only said: "Master Huang Fu's Buddhist cultivation, Yu Zhen respects him."

"Let's meditate together when we have time." Huang Relic smiled brightly: "My house is big, the futon is soft, the fragrance is good, and there are many sutras!"

Yuzhen is not afraid of being taken advantage of by her. If the identity and the situation were different, who would take advantage of whom would be even more embarrassed. Just today, I am not in the mood. So he said: "Next time I will definitely do it."

"We have more than just this connection. When you Xiyue Temple spread faith on the grassland, you were with me. I got along very well with your senior sister. It was called mutual help. That Yu..." Huang Relic racked her brains to close the relationship, but she seemed to have no memory of how she competed with Xiyue'an in the grassland, forcing the other party to ask for help frequently, and she even couldn't remember the nun's name now!

Fortunately, there were others on the scene.

She turned around and shouted: "Fairy Jiang! What's this jade?! Did you remember that nun from Xiyue'an who watched the duel between you and Douzhao?"

Jiang Wang swallowed the tiger-striped orange that tasted unknown in his mouth and slowly looked back. His gaze was so dexterous that he quickly avoided crossing any one line of sight. His voice was gentle and calm: "Maybe you want to say, Master Yuhua?"

"Yes! Yuhua!" Huang Sheli turned around happily and said to Yuzhen: "Is Yuhua your senior sister? We have a very good relationship!"

"Yes. Our relationship is also very good." Yuzhen's eyes returned to Jiang Wang, looking at Jiang Wang, but as if he had never looked at Jiang Wang, and said slowly: "That is the person closest to me, It’s a pity that he is not with me now.”

Huang Sheli sighed, gently held her hand, and said with heartache: "It's okay, sister is with you. Sister is by your side."

She led Yuzhen to the seat she occupied previously.

Yuzhen also let her lead her away.

People's eyes were fixed on her, and her eyes were wandering. Like a solitary bird with no branches to rely on.

"You only have one place here, Miss Relic." Jiang Wang said. Still gentle, upright and restrained.

Appear objective, calm, and distant.

"We can squeeze in." Huang Sheli looked at Jiang Wang with serious eyes and no intention of joking.

"Forget it."

Yuzhen suddenly let go of Huang Relic's hand and smiled.

This smile melts frost and snow, and brings spring back to the earth. Her gray monk's robes became brighter, and her face was still the same without makeup, but it was dotted with red makeup by this smile.

The green lantern and yellow scroll illuminate the monk's shadow. This figure is actually very charming!

She turned away swayingly and sat down in front of a seat in the center of the hall. At this moment, the treasure is solemn and inviolable, as if a Bodhisattva is sitting down!

You think she is a lonely little nun, you think she is so weak and can be bullied.

Wrong!

Today Xiyue'an came to the Dragon Palace for a banquet, where he wanted to sit in a row among all the sects in the world.

Just like her, walking on lotus and sitting on bodhi!