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Chapter 3205 the sudden Buddha consciousness

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    Only then did Zen Master Mingyue realize that Xingchen claimed to be an old man, and he narrowed his eyes even more when he smiled, and hurriedly said: "If the uncle is not willing, then sit on it, and the disciple will preside over the Buddhist sect on my behalf!  It's a beautiful thing!"

    "What a beautiful thing!" Xingchen said angrily, "I haven't heard that the three challenges of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are held on a ring built with a few wooden pillars. This kind of ring is suitable for ordinary people to compete in martial arts.  It will collapse! Don¡¯t say anything else, with a flying sword from Confucianism, and a Buddha¡¯s seal from my disciple, wouldn¡¯t your thin wooden plank be finished?¡±

    "I know!" Zen Master Mingyue blushed a little and said with a smile, "but there are only about thirty people in Xiaojin Temple, how can I have the financial and material resources to make it perfect? ??This arena is just for the disciples who are not good enough to play on it. Master  Uncle and the scribes of Changsheng Academy are naturally flying around in the sky for the secular people to look up to, so how can we use this arena?"

    "That being said, this is also the face of my Buddhist sect, so I have to take it seriously! Xingkong, Xingmin, and Xingfan, go and bless the Buddha's light on the ring, lest there be any troubles for others to laugh at!"

    "Yes, disciple understands!" Hearing the order, the three Buddha disciples who lowered their brows and said nothing answered and stood up.

    "Uncle, please" Mingfa glanced at Zen Master Mingyue, and said hastily.

    "Let's go, I'll go out together!" Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Seeing that the sky is getting brighter, we won't be able to meditate for long in the quiet room."

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

    After walking outside the Xiaojin Temple, he saw a large area of ??flat land under the mountain gate, a ring several feet in size, supported by more than a dozen thick wooden pillars under the ring, and the thickness of the ring surface was also one foot  , it is extremely solid.  On both sides of the arena, there are two sheds built, but the inside is empty, no tables and chairs have been placed yet.

    The arena under the morning light looked very lonely, especially between the thick wooden pillars, there was now darkness in the gaps, which looked very rough.  Perhaps it was because of Xingchen's reproach just now, Zen Master Mingyue, who was proud of the ring, actually felt a little hot on his face, peeking at Xingchen in front of his head, as if waiting for Xingchen to speak.

    Unexpectedly, Xingchen only glanced lightly, then raised his head to look at Changsheng Town, where the night had just faded away, wondering what he was thinking.  Zen Master Mingyue didn't dare to say much, but just accompanied him quietly.

    On the other hand, Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan discussed a few words in a low voice, and then stood in different parts of the arena, each waving their arms, or mantras or Buddha seals, and slowly typed out, falling on each part of the arena.  In just half an hour, faint Buddha lights emerged from all over the arena, and the crude arena looked a bit majestic.

    Mingfa jumped up, landed on the ring, and kicked a few times with his feet. He didn't hear the previous "twisting" sound in his ears. He put his hands together with a smile and bowed: "Thank you, three masters!"  uncle!"

    "Amitabha!" The three monks clasped their hands together and smiled faintly. The east was about to dawn, and the monks' robes of the crowd fluttered slowly in the morning wind, and a kind of solemnity spread around the ring!

    At this moment, mixed with the morning wind, a kind of Buddha consciousness that is lighter than the wind and brighter than the sun suddenly swept across, but it stopped for a moment when it swept past the monks such as Xingchen.

    "Ah??" Xingchen and other four monks are in the realm of Liaochen, which is the strength of the second-rank and third-rank Yuanli. How can the Buddha's consciousness be swept away without being noticed by them?  That Xingchen was shocked, and almost lost his voice, "ThisWhich master is this here?"

    Almost without hesitation, Xingchen formed a light cloud under his feet and flew towards the place where the Buddha consciousness came from, presumably to meet the master of the Buddha consciousness!  Xing Dust flies up, Xing Kong, Xing Min and Xing Fan will stay here, they also fly up in a hurry.

    "Uncle Master, Uncle Master" Zen Master Mingyue was a little anxious, he was only at the first and second level of Yuanli, he could not fly out of thin air, and he had never held the Buddhist vessel in his hand, so he cried out unconsciously.

    However, Xing Chen and the others didn't seem to hear it, and the figure in the sky became smaller and smaller.

    "Brother presider!" Ming Cheng and Ming Fa were equally astonished. Their Buddha consciousness was so weak that they could barely hear it, but they also sensed the strangeness of that Buddha consciousness. They walked up to Zen Master Mingyue and said excitedly, "This  Which master's Buddha consciousness is this? Are there other seniors here?"

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

    "Then" Mingfa said in a low voice, "How does this master cultivate? Can he stop the blood sacrifice of the monster?"

    "Senior Brother Mingfa!" Mingcheng laughed, "Since it is Master Xingchen who calls him Master Master, it must behe has cultivated himself! In the Hidden Immortal Continent, he is the strength of the fourth grade of Yuanli ???¡±

    "What is it like to practice!" Zen Master Mingyue rolled his eyes at Mingcheng and said, "That's called Mingcheng's cultivation!"

    "Hey, yes, I understand, it's Ming's cultivation level!" Mingcheng said embarrassedly, "A master with such a cultivation level I'm afraid he is going after my abbot of Yunlin Temple? No, it should surpass Yunlin Temple's."  Abbot! Why did the old man come to Changsheng Town? Naturally, his purpose is the same as that of Uncle Xingchen!"

    "Haha, that's good!" Mingfa laughed, "With his old man, we don't have to worry anymore! Oh, brother abbot, you didn't know that you didn't go to Hao's house, that monster is really powerful, my little Jin  Even the temple¡¯s Shaking Temple Buddhist Artifacts can¡¯t do meritorious deeds, 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 other talents have come to Changsheng Town! Now there are even masters from the realm of Mingyu coming here. My Xiaojin  The temple has no worries from now on! Then what kind of rabbits, what kind of radishes, are just my means to promote Buddhism!"

    "Yes, yes, I will understand!" Mingfa said with a smile, "With Master Zu, Jiangchao Temple and Changsheng Academy are not enough for me to visit Xiaojin Temple!"

    "Hurry up and inform the disciples in the temple that they are ready to welcome the grand master!" Zen Master Mingyue waved his hand, stopped Mingfa's words, and ordered the two to say.

    "Yes, disciple understands!" Ming Cheng and Ming Fa went excitedly.

    However, half an hour later, seeing that the sun had risen, all thirty people from Xiaojin Temple were already dressed in monk robes and waiting in front of Xiaojin Temple, Xingchen and other four people flew back, and there was no one  any other monk.

    "Master Uncle" Zen Master Mingyue frowned slightly, looked at Xing Chen who had landed on the ground and said in a low voice, "Is it because Master doesn't want to settle down in my Xiaojin Temple?"

    "No!" Xingchen frowned more tightly than Zen Master Mingyue, "I haven't found any traces of my master. He seems to be passing by here, and the Buddha's consciousness has been swept away, so it's not easy to find!"

    Zen Master Mingyue was extremely disappointed, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to ask.

    "Oh, of course!" Xingchen raised his head again, looking into the distance, "Maybe his old man is in Changsheng Town! And he has the same purpose as the old man. But he is not from Yunlin Temple, so he doesn't want to meet me later!  "

    "The master's cultivation base" Mingfa next to him couldn't help but whispered, "Have you already understood it?"

    "Well, if you just look at the Buddha's consciousness, he should have reached the realm of the Ming Dynasty!" Xingchen nodded, "However, my disciples of the Buddhist sect have never paid attention to the Buddha's consciousness, and only focus on tempering relics.  This master must have just stepped into the realm of imitating lotus!"

    "Isa lotus??" Mingfa was dumbfounded.

    "Of course!" Xingchen said a little proudly, "This old man just relies on the feeling of the Buddha's consciousness, so it can't be true. If the master is clear, even Rugou is possible!"

    "Master Xingchen!" Mingfa said with a smile, "How many realms are there in my Buddhist practice? The disciples have not entered the stage yet, so I really don't understand it! Please ask Master to clarify!"

    "Hey, little guy!" Xing Chen smiled, "Do you want to know the ninth-rank realm before entering the rank? Isn't it too ambitious?"

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

    "Hehe, okay!" Xingchen was in a good mood, "My Buddhist sect has nine levels of realms, which are Jieshan, Liaochen, Rugou, Mingyu, Imitation Lotus, Huapeng, Fetus, Residing Spirit and Living Buddha.  The mystery can only be realized when you cultivate yourself, and the old man doesn¡¯t know it himself, you just need to memorize it!¡±

    "Thank you, uncle!" Mingfa was overjoyed.

    "Forget it, hurry up and enter the temple. Now that the sky is bright, the Immortal Buddha Ceremony is about to begin, so hurry up and prepare!" Xingchen waved his hand, and then said to Zen Master Mingyue, "By the way, you said the rules of the challenge  It was formulated by Jiang Chaoguan, did they send it?"

    "This" Zen Master Mingyue smiled wryly, "The Taoist Xiao Jian has not been sent yet, and the disciples don't know if he was sent to Changsheng Academy!"

    "Nonsense" Xingchen scolded, "Today is going to be a competition, and you don't even know the rules of the competition, how can you compete with others?"

    "Uncle Master!" Chan Master Mingyue said with a smile, "There were originally only two people in Jiangchao Temple, one was Xiao Jian and the other was Yuan Ya. It wasn't more than ten days ago that a third person came.  I don¡¯t know, my disciples have already said it before, I only know that he is also surnamed Xiao! In the past few days, Jiang Chaoguan has been extremely busy, and it should be the new Daoist Xiao¡¯s tricks! The three of them are probably  I have never seen such a situation where incense is so strong! How can I have time to come to my Xiaojin Temple? Disciple can¡¯t send someone to ask for it. Doesn¡¯t it appear that my Xiaojin Temple has no face? Moreover, the disciple feels as long as the master uncle comes  Now, even if they have any intentions in Jiangchao Temple, wouldn't they all be wiped out under the boundless Buddha Dharma of masters and uncles?"

    ps: Sorry, I couldn't update this morning.  Make up now (remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? Long hands and feet!  The three of them probably have never seen such a prosperous situation!  Where is the time to come to my Xiaojin Temple?  Disciples can't send people to ask them for it. Doesn't that make Xiaojin Temple lose face?  Moreover, the disciple felt as long as the master uncle came, even if they had any intentions in Jiang Chao Temple, wouldn't they all be wiped out under the boundless Buddha Dharma of the master uncles?  "

    ps: Sorry, I couldn't update this morning.  Make up now (remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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