"Yes, Master." Mr. Xia continued to report: "The Saintess of Yuehua is now the most popular evangelism lecturer in [Wuming College] on the bright side. This time I came to Zhongtian City through the comparison of Zhongzhou Swordsmanship. The opportunity to promote Buddhism and develop believers will be held in [Miaohui Temple] in the past few days."
"It seems that your Xia clan intends to completely control that [Wu Ming College]?" Lin Yang squinted slightly.
Wuming Academy is the remnant force passed down after the destruction of Dazhenru Temple. It now seems to have been integrated by the Xia Clan’s culprit, becoming their pawn in the Brahman Martial Arts world, and Yueru is Lin Yang dedicated to the Xia Clan. To serve as the best facade.
"Master, the affairs of the clan are complicated, and the subordinates are not very clear about the deployment plan of the Brahma Martial Arts. According to the news recently inquired, the **** of Miaohui Temple is very popular these days, and the sage of Yuehua is even more faint. The posture of becoming the first female Sister of the Brahma Sect, but the **** has had some twists and turns these days. If it weren't for the Xia Clan to arrange people to suppress the scene, I am afraid that something has happened."
Lin Yang sneered in his heart listening to Mr. Xia's report.
Since he came into contact with the superb Sakyamuni Sakyamuni in the Six Paths of Samsara, he has somewhat understood the monks of the Fanmen.
Most of these people are ordinary people who wear the cloak of the Brahma and practice the supernatural powers of the Buddha. When it comes to the cultivation of mind and nature, very few people can truly reach the realm of "no self and no one, neither emptiness nor color". .
Now listening to Mr. Xia's meaning, Yue Ru has just made some famous names in the Fanmen World, and there are other forces that can't help but come out to suppress this newcomer.
Really shameless enough.
Moreover, mentioning Yueru, Lin Yang would inevitably think of the grind Huo Lingmingxin. In his heart, this Huo Ling who has experienced life and death together is definitely an indelible charm in his life.
At this moment, Lin Yang missed the little fairy who often breathed charm in his ears.
"Tomorrow, you first go to Miaohui Temple and wait, I will go to take a look.
Yes.
After Lin Yang gave the order, the whole villa returned to calm.
The cold moon shed white light, as if a spiritual thread was drawn between the heavens and the earth, and the relationship that had been separated for three years was again implicated.
…
at the same time.
In the Miaohui Temple mentioned by Mr. Caixia Fang, in a luxurious wing room guarded by special personnel, a red silk tent, a nephrite bed, and a beautiful but delicate figure lying softly on the bed, just slept.
Yueru, her long hair was scattered on the pillow like a brocade, reflecting the cold moonlight, setting off her much thinner face.
At this moment, when it was about to dawn, she fell asleep shallowly, and the corners of the eyes under a pair of pink eyebrows were shining a little bit of crystal. It seems that infinite grievances and hardships can only be released in sleep. , Turned into a drop of tears, slowly rolled down the bed along the forehead.
"Ugh… "
Next to him, Mingxin sighed lightly and carefully covered Yueru's cup.
Shengguang Xiaoba was quietly hugged by Mingxin, and a touch of distress appeared on the face that had always been arrogant and cold.
"Really embarrass her."
Mingxin said that even her eyes were red.
Xiao Ba frowned with a worried look: "Sister, today's situation is already embarrassing. If those people still come to make trouble tomorrow..."
"It's embarrassing, and it's more than those old bald donkeys..." Mingxin biting his white teeth bitterly: "It's all annoying Lin Xiaoyang, who has to assign such a difficult task to the little girl, hate. annoying!!"
He complained about Lin Yang's name, but Mingxin's gloomy eyes were filled with thoughts about Lin Yang:
Lin Yang... Where are you now...
…
the next day.
Lin Yang went out early and hurried to the direction of Miaohui Temple.
Speaking of this Miaohui Temple, the Fanmen in the entire Supreme Heaven is quite important, but it is one of the most prosperous Fanmen temples after the destruction of Dazhenru Temple.
And what is commendable is that this Miaohui Temple has always been adhering to the original meaning of the Buddhist monastic repairs, maintaining a neutral position, and has not participated in the Fanmen of the realm of Rumor since the disappearance of Zhenru Temple for more than a thousand years. In the struggle for the leader, he achieved an increasingly lofty position.
This time, the Holy Maiden of Yuehua came to Miaohui Temple to preach and preach the Fa. It is also a journey of preaching that a Buddhist practitioner must go through. Only by breaking a reputation here can it be regarded as a real experience and transformation, from a dazzling dazzling The newcomer was promoted to become a respected Vatican master.
Along the way, Lin Yang was sitting in the carriage, and his mind echoed the back of what Mr. Xia told himself about the ****.
At the same time, he saw that the road along the way was full of people, and the stream continued to flow, which shows that this time the **** is really overwhelming and prosperous.
But when Lin Yang let go of his consciousness and silently perceives the conversations of the people around him, some of the content made him frowned slightly:
"Hey, you also go to see the excitement of that Yuehua Saintess?"
"It's a must, it's a pity not to watch such a beautiful scene."
"Haha, yesterday I saw that Saint Yuehua was so angry that she was about to cry. That scene was so wonderful... I think she might really be driven off stage by Wuhua today."
"Go fast, there will be no good place when it's late."
People laughed, and ran away, as if the solemn **** was a theater, all of them were not too big to watch the excitement, they just waited to see the jokes of the Yuehua Saintess.
No flowers...
Is it the one who picks things up
Lin Yang realized that Yue Ru's troubles seemed to be greater than he thought, and he couldn't help but let the coachman speed up and galloped towards the Miaohui Temple.
…
Miaohui Temple, located in the southeast of Zhongtian City, occupies an area of 100 acres. The treasure temple is solemn. From a distance, you can see the golden Brahma Gate shining light above it, as if the eaves of the temples are covered with a layer. Phnom Penh is splendid and splendid, which is admirable.
The whole temple is divided into inner and outer temples. The outer temple has seven layers of courtyards, which are places for pilgrims to worship and worship. Inside are enshrined the Arhat King Kong, Bodhisattva and Buddha, which is no different from ordinary monasteries.
As for the inner temple located in the depths, it is the place where the Buddhist masters cultivate the mind and enlighten the Tao. It is easy for ordinary people to enter it. It is said that there are several old living Buddhas who have reached a thousand years of age, and each of them has reached the level of cultivation. At the level of the Holy Emperor, his strength is unfathomable.
And this time, the **** was carried out on a wide square on the outermost layer of the outer temple. Miaohui Temple is a neutral monastery at a glance, the place where the eminent monks and great virtues are proved. The square is well-arranged and has distinct levels. , When it can accommodate forty-five thousand believers, it is already the largest Fanmen Taoist temple in Zhongtian City.
At this moment, but the sun is beginning to dawn, the square is already full of people, and the sky is noisy. The torrent of people from Zhongtian City will not take much time to fill the square like a tide, and the crowd is full of people's heads.
This crowd of nearly 50,000 people is divided into two distinct factions in the square. Among them, a group of people wearing white robes is about 10,000. They are sitting on the ground in the inner circle of the center of the square, with a pious attitude and chanting. The scriptures, from time to time, will worship in the direction of a temple, and at first glance it is the Buddhist followers who come here to listen to the teachings.
And in the outer circle of this white crowd, there is a bunch of various costumes.
These people looked expectant and jokes on their faces. Curious eyes swept back and forth in the square. At first glance, they did not come to hear the Dharma, but to wait to see the lively melon-eating crowds today. .
They talked a lot, their lives were full, and the content of the conversation was similar to what Lin Yang had heard on the road before. They were all waiting to see how the Yuehua Saintess ended today, or how to be bullied and so on.
These people were talking and chatting. After their eyes wandered, they finally gathered on the [Presentation Platform] in the north of the square. This is the place where the Holy Maiden Yuehua has been preaching and teaching the Dharma in the past few days, but at this moment it is in this sacred place. Below the high platform, there was a shadow of a white monk sitting side by side, among the vast and noisy crowd, like a round of bright moon, exuding the holy brilliance, attracting the attention of the audience.
This monk is very handsome.
The kind who is so handsome that you can eat for a lifetime with your face.
He sat cross-legged, his slender white fingers constantly fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he was muttering words, his whole body seemed to emit a white jade-like aura, and the golden scriptures visible to the naked eye continued to follow his whispers. The sound floated out, hovering around him like a streamer in the sky, and disappeared after a while.
Pull the wind.
Quite pulling the wind.
When Lin Yang arrived on the square, he saw the cool white monk at first glance. Fan'er, the majestic master of the family, was telling everyone alive.
What is the real reincarnation of a living Buddha
What is a great monk
Look here, look here right.
"This guy should be the "No Flower". It's a naked provocation. It's not such a way to sing in Taiwanese operas..."
Lin Yang could see the strong smell of gunpowder at a glance. This is also the set of polite dramas he most dislikes the so-called "religious people" who is here to kick the field, but he also needs a holy and noble one. appearance.
Disgusting.
He stood silently in the middle of the crowd, watching the Wuhua person silently pretending to be forced, as the day got slower, and finally with the ringing of a bell, a group of people came from the direction of Miaohui Temple.
"I'm coming!"
People got excited for a moment.
Today's protagonist is coming.
"Mage Yuehua is here!!"
A majestic call rang, and then a group of monks in yellow monk robes filed out carrying black long sticks and directly cleared the square near the lectern into a space of hundreds of square meters, each with a solemn and majestic expression. All of a sudden, the noisy atmosphere in the square was suppressed.
After this group of monks guarded, a group of Vatican monks in cassock monks' clothes filed out, one by one, all of them were the masters of Taoism, and walked to the side of the lectern in turn, not on the stage but in the square below After laying the futon and sitting cross-legged for half a circle, it was like a venerable guardian vajra that exuded the brilliant golden light of the Brahma Men, rendering the entire lectern into a supreme holy place.
The Saintess of Yuehua appeared in the sight of everyone with a lightly stepped lotus step in such a magnificent and magnificent atmosphere.