"Yu Yu" Just as Zen Master Mingyue saluted, the donkey cart not only did not stop, but accelerated. Yuan Ya hurriedly grabbed the rein of the lame donkey, yelling loudly, trying to stop the donkey cart ! Yuan Ya had great strength, "Xiao Liu Liu" The rein hurt the lame donkey, and he couldn't help raising his front legs and neighing loudly, it soundedas if he was answering Zen Master Mingyue's words.
When the donkey cart entered and stopped, the people on the cart lost their balance. Standing on the cart, Xiao Jian didn't feel a little staggered, so he just jumped up from the donkey cart, landed on the ground and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Don't dare, Pindao is just a small Taoist priest and can't 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 not low, but it was hard to hear the donkey's neighing.
"Go to hell!" Seeing the lame donkey struggling hard, Yuan Ya, who was holding the rein, felt angry. He shook the rein, jumped up from the carriage first, and kicked the lame donkey's side butt place.
Yuan Ya had great foot strength, "slim", but when he heard the scream of the lame donkey, he was kicked by Yuan Ya 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 unhurriedly. Although his figure is strong, he can't see anything special
"Damn it!" Xiao Jian was originally a master, and he saluted Zen Master Mingyue politely. When he saw him, his face changed drastically, and he cursed, "Ya, this is the donkey cart that I borrowed from the teahouse at the foot of the mountain. This donkey is really worth a few pennies, if you kick it and break it, what do you want me to pay the owner of the tea shed?"
Hearing this, Yuan Ya didn't open his mouth yet, Zen Master Mingyue's face turned green first, he glanced at Mingcheng, Mingcheng understood, and said with a smile: "Daoist Xiao, don't bother with the donkey cart, it's better to go up the mountain quickly Right. It's getting late now, and the Immortal Buddha Ceremony should begin! The competition in the arena has long been eagerly awaited!"
"Oh, no!" Xiao Jian came to his senses when he heard this, and shouted, "That's right, Ya, hurry up and drive the donkey cart aside, you're going to compete with these monks on stage soon! Remember, I'm here today!" I don¡¯t plan to go back! After winning the ring, I will bring this Xiaojin Temple into my Jiangchaoguan lineage! Is this a donkey cart? Don¡¯t mind it!¡±
"Master~" Yuan Ya over there has already raised the donkey cart with one hand, and the lame donkey is also honest at this time, shyly leaning towards Yuan Ya, and even licking Yuan Ya's hand with his tongue! It's a pity that Yuan Ya slapped the donkey's head aside, and replied Xiao Jiandao, "How can this donkey cart be worth a lot of money? Although Xiaojin Temple has some copper coins, we can't spend our lives recklessly!"
"You" Zen Master Mingyue's nose was about to crooked. He looked around. Fortunately, there were not many villagers in Changsheng Town, so he sneered, "Xiao Jian, aren't you daydreaming? You master and apprentice Do you think the poor monk doesn¡¯t know what the two 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 loudly, "However, the old man thinks, you should ask Mingfa about this, he seems to have more confidence in his heart than you!"
"The poor monk only knows that it can blacken your eye circles!" Ming Fa naturally avoided Xiao Hua's eyes, looked at Xiao Jian coldly and shouted, "If you have the ability, you can meet the poor monk on the ring?"
"Haha, that's natural, I'll see you in the arena later!" Xiao Jian waved his hand, looked at the crowded crowds in the distance, and said with a smile, "Mingyue, why don't you take the old man to the arena? Blow ashes and drink dirt, is this how your Xiaojin Temple treats guests?"
"Hmph" Zen Master Mingyue gritted his teeth in hatred, but he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Taoist Xiao came like this!"
As he spoke, he took the tin rod from Ming Cheng, led the way without looking back, and led Xiao Jian and the other three up the mountain road.
In the high sky, sex dust flew in front of his head, and when he saw the faces of Mo Jianli and the others head-on, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The cultivation bases of these people were all on par with him, but the Mo Jianli in front of him Alienation is obviously much younger than himself, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger in Hidden Immortal Continent! However, thinking about the powerful Buddha consciousness that suffocated him in the early morning, he sneered again in his heart, stopped in mid-air, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Xingchen, Xingchen, and Xingfan of Yunlin Temple, see Several immortal friends who have passed Confucianism cultivation!"
"Don't dare!" Mo Jianli was originally behind Zhu Junfeng, and when he saw that it was not Mingyue flying out of the gate of Xiaojin Temple, but an old monk of the second rank of Yuanli, he immediately flew out from behind Zhu Junfeng and bowed. He saluted and said, "I am Mo Jianli of Chongyun Sect, with three nephews Qiu Jian, Li Moming and Ji Dong, as well as my immortal friends Zhu Junfeng and Tai'an from Changsheng Academy who have met Yunlin Temple!"
Confucianism cultivators met with members of the Buddhist sect, saluted each other, and exchanged greetings. Zhu Junfeng looked at Zen Master Mingyue who walked up to the gate of Xiaojin Temple with Xiao Jian in the distance.Many villagers under the arena took half a step forward and respectfully said: "I am Zhu Junfeng of the Changsheng Academy, on behalf of the Changsheng Academy, I would like to welcome the seniors to come to my Changsheng Town to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"
"Hehe, Master Nephew Zhu!" Xingchen said with a smile, "I've heard of Dean Zhu's name before I came to Changsheng Town. Over the past few years, Changsheng Academy has not only supported Xiaojin Temple, but also sent out today The student assisted the Xiaojin Temple, so that Mingyue didn't make a fool of himself. On behalf of Yunlin Temple, I would like to thank you Changsheng Academy! Seeing that the Immortal and Buddha families in Changsheng Town get along so well, I will still come to Changsheng after ten or twenty years Town to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"
"Haha, if senior has the heart, my Changsheng Academy will invite seniors to come to Changsheng Town to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony every ten years!" Zhu Junfeng said with a smile.
"Well, that's exactly how it should be!" Xingchen also clapped his hands, "Every ten years after staying here, the old monk will also ask Mingyue to send invitations to Mo Xianyou, and you and I will come here together!"
"Hey, it's easy to say, easy to say!" Mo Jianli didn't like to confront Xingchen's words, so he laughed a few times, looked at Xiao Jian who hadn't walked to the mountain gate, and waved his hand, "Nephew Junfeng, you go first With Master Nephew Mingyue, hold the ceremony of the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, and I will say a few words to Xingchen Immortal Friend."
"Yes, Uncle Master!" Zhu Junfeng agreed, bowed his hands at Xingchen and the others, took Mr. Tai'an, flew past the crowd calmly, and landed on the ring.
"I've seen you sir!" Just as the feet of Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an fell, hundreds of disciples shouted in unison, and their anger rose to the sky. It was really spectacular, and several people almost collapsed on the ground in fright.
"Hehe, you have worked hard!" Zhu Junfeng raised his hand like a jade, and greeted the surroundings a few times. It looks like Zen Master Mingyue is even the abbot!
"Principal Zhu" A loud voice came from under the ring, "It's been a long time since you made a move, old man! I heard that Jiang Chaoguan will challenge Xiaojin Temple and Changsheng Academy in today's Immortal Buddha Ceremony. Bar?"
"Hehe, it turns out to be shopkeeper Zhang!" Zhu Junfeng took a look and said kindly, "It's just a discussion, I'm afraid it won't be Zhu's turn to make a move! Of course, if Zhu needs to make a move, Zhu will definitely not I will be stingy! I will never hide my secrets! Because my Changsheng Academy is the academy of Changsheng Town, the students of Changsheng Academy are the students of Changsheng Town, and Zhu is also a citizen of Changsheng Town!"
"Okay, okay, well said!" Before Zhu Junfeng's voice fell to the ground, countless applause and cheers sounded again, many villagers who had just prostrated themselves on the ground and had never seen Confucian methods, their eyes flashed Being devout, he had already regarded Zhu Junfeng as a god who descended to earth.
At this time, Zen Master Mingyue had already arrived in front of the mountain gate, and he had heard Zhu Junfeng's words a long time ago. The anger in his heart was even more depressing than hearing Xiao Jian's arrogance. It's crooked, now it's smoke from the seven orifices, and it's about to fly into a rage! According to Zhu Junfeng's words, Xiaojin Temple has done so many things, but they are all covered up. Doesn't Xiaojin Temple make wedding clothes for others? Who is the abbot of Xiaojin Temple!
It's a pity that Zen Master Mingyue can't get angry yet, he can only wear a fake smile on his face, and patiently wait for Xiao Jian, who is like a pig, to come slowly behind him.
"What Uncle Xingchen said last night is really true!" Zen Master Mingyue was really convinced at this time. He thought that Changsheng Academy was a Confucianism cultivator, and he knew more about etiquette than Jiang Chaoguan, but now he The etiquette is here, but the inner thoughts are clear at a glance.
"Of course" Zhu Junfeng raised his hand again and said with a smile, "Today Xiaojin Temple is hosting the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, and I, Changsheng Academy, are also here as guests. On behalf of Changsheng Academy, Zhu would like to thank the Buddhist sect and Xiaojin All disciples of the temple, thank Zen Master Mingyue for his hard work and dedication!"
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" Fortunately, although the Buddha's name of the thirty or so monks was not as loud as that of the students of Changsheng Academy, they were still uniform, obviously they had practiced countless times in advance.
"Amitabha Buddha" Among the villagers who came to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, many were also pilgrims of Xiaojin Temple, and some even asked Zen Master Mingyue many times. When they heard the monks speak, they immediately agreed. In the eyes of Zen Master Mingyue, the whole scene was finally somewhat harmonious.
"My Buddha is merciful~" At this time, Zen Master Mingyue had just walked to the gate of the mountain, and lightly shook the tin stick in his hand. The power of thought in his body was activated, and a very light cloud emerged from under the tin stick, which was exactly the touch of Zen Master Mingyue. The feet were wrapped, and then, with Zen Master Mingyue raising one hand and lowering his head to say the Buddha's name, he slowly flew towards the ring.
"My Buddha is merciful" Zen Master Mingyue did not reveal any Buddhist cultivation, and flew from the mountain gate to the arena at once, which stunned many pilgrims immediately, and then the uproar broke out, and it was only for a moment , Many people bowed their heads and followed Zen Master Mingyue to recite the Buddha's name. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)www.hlnovel.com