Bone Taoist

Chapter 610 Audacious Sex
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The bell sounded like the sound of the great road, resounding through the sky of Xizhou, and the morning fog was pushed away like ripples on the sea.

On this day, countless monks and mortals in Xizhou heard the bells from Mount Xumi.

Simple and solemn, it has the effect of shaking the mind.

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, everyone practicing slowly opened their eyes.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Zang's eyes, and the huge magic power rushed towards Zi Mansion like a torrent, and he gradually collected the magic power.

"The improvement in Taoism is not small." Ye Zang felt the majestic magic power rising and falling in Zifu, and his heart was filled with joy.

His current Nascent Soul Dharmakaya can probably manifest six thousand feet.

However, although the spiritual energy here is pure and majestic, it still feels a bit frivolous, and it is still not suitable to practice for a long time.

"Everyone, please follow the young monk down the mountain." Jing Xing stood up and said slowly.

"Master Jing Xing, are you the only one coming with me?" the third princess asked, tilting her head.

I originally thought that Mount Sumeru would send a group of monks to protect the Dharma, but now it seems that only Jing Xing is concerned about the big practice on the Buddha's birthday, while the other disciples still chant sutras and worship the Buddha every day.

"No one dares to cause trouble in our holy land of Xisuo Buddhism." Jing Xing's eyes were gentle.

After that, everyone stepped on the clouds and were hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Along the mountain road, slowly walked down.

Ye Zang's eyes looked down at the earth and discovered a spectacular scene.

With a radius of thousands of miles around Mount Xumi, a team that looks like a long dragon is forming. There are densely packed figures, row after row, and the discipline is extremely strict.

Monks and monks from various temples at the foot of the mountain carry bare-chested Buddha statues.

The big flag hangs in the sky, and the most magnificent thing is the Buddhist chariot with the masters of the three halls and the golden bodies of the twelve Arhats.

Each statue is hundreds of feet tall and is carried by thousands of Buddhist disciples in chariots.

The sunlight is pouring down, and the golden Buddha statues are lifelike, overlooking the earth like gods, and people can't help but worship.

"Why is there no Guanyin statue?" Ye Zang glanced at the little nun Xuanji and smiled.

The latter's eyes trembled imperceptibly, he stabilized his mind, and said indifferently: "Only after passing through the South China Sea, the wandering gods of Guanyin Temple will join the team."

"Oh, that's it."

The Buddha statues of the masters of the three halls and the Arhats of the Twelve Halls are in the front, and thousands of monks from various temples are behind.

The cultivation of those monks is not weak. They seem to be monks who specialize in exterminating demons and protecting the Tao. They hold magic sticks and look fierce.

The team of wandering gods looks like real dragons, but this is just the leader.

Passing through various temples and thousands of mortal countries in Xizhou, there will also be many people joining the team.

Jing Xing took Ye Zang and others down across the sky.

Among the monks, there was a hundred-foot-long golden chariot specially prepared for them to observe the ceremony.

Ye Zang and others sat cross-legged on the chariot, with flags flying in the sky around them. The Buddha statue stood in front of them, pouring endless Buddha light, and the entire sky was dyed golden.

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At the front, the golden statues of the Buddha's body of the masters of the three halls are kept pace with each other, followed closely by the Arhat Buddha statues of the twelve halls.

An old monk hit the ancient bell.

The sound of the ancient bell breaks through the sky, like ripples spreading on the sea, the clouds and mist recede, and the Buddha's light spreads across the sky.

The entire team of Youshen Sacrifice gradually began to take action.

"The Dharma is like a boat, ferrying all those who are destined to be together!"

The old monk shouted.

Thousands of warrior monks immediately echoed, their voices sonorous.

The team moved very fast, like a real dragon swimming on the earth.

Every time he passed through a mortal capital or city, he would be worshiped by countless mortals. They walked out of the city and worshiped the Buddha statue with pious eyes.

The sound of gongs and drums is endless!
On the chariot, Taoist Zhongzhou could not find peace of mind.

Those believers were so crazy, their eyes were so blazing that even three-year-old children ran out and kowtowed nine times to the Buddha statue. With the blessing of huge vows, the golden body became more and more dazzling, under the bright sun. It makes people tremble.

The third princess stared around, feeling her heart pounding.

"Steady your mind." Ji Lanshan grabbed her hand and said with a frown.

One day later, the team of wandering gods had sailed out of the ten thousand miles range of Mount Sumeru.

A long queue of people followed behind them, including many Buddhist believers who were leading Buddhist practices and followed them spontaneously.

"No wonder Xisuozhou did not dare to open the border, but instead erected the Great Wall of Buddha statues. These believers are resources. If they come into contact with the orthodoxy of other continents when their beliefs are wavering, they may be in vain." Ye Zang used his spiritual consciousness and said to Ao Shang.

"Isn't this a forced belief? The harder you suppress it, the harder it will be to recover. One day, when the world collapses, how can they hide it?" Ao Chang replied with his spiritual consciousness.

Xisuozhou was almost completely closed for millions of years.

Only extremely talented inheritance disciples such as Xuanji and Jing Xing are qualified to go out to hone their skills and increase their knowledge.

"There are advantages and disadvantages. This method of highly concentrating cultivation resources can make a high-level practitioner of the Taoism extremely powerful. There are fourteen powerful Taoists on the bright side of the Whirlpool Pure Land alone." Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness responded. It is said that the abbots of other ancient temples at the foot of the mountain also walked down Mount Xumi.

God knows how many powerful Taoists are still dormant.

"No wonder my father wants to cooperate with the two religions of Xizhou. With the power of these monks and nuns, they can compete with the orthodox religions of other continents." Ao Chang guessed.

"But this is just a temporary measure. The two continents each get what they need. The Central Continent needs the power of the two Western religions, while the Western Continent needs new believers." Ye Zang said.

"I don't know whether the future will be a blessing or a curse." Ao Shang sighed.

The Beihai has not yet been settled, and the two sects of Xisuozhou are making big moves again.

This procession and sacrifice was just the beginning. Those Buddhas must have had a deeper plan and layout.

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At night, the procession stopped at a mortal city.

This city is called "Youjing" and it is the capital of Daliang Kingdom.

In the mortal country of Xizhou, in addition to the king controlling the government, there is also a national advisor sitting in charge. Of course, the national advisor is a monk who came from the sacred mountain of Xumi.

Daliang Guoshi 'Xuanzhao' is a disciple of the previous generation of Whispering Pure Land.

Thousands of years in the Whirlpool Pure Land constitute one generation, and now this generation is all from the Jingzi generation.

This Xuanzhao has a big belly and a shiny face, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the legendary Maitreya Buddha.

He walked in the first level of Hedao, wearing a red and gold cassock, standing side by side with the Emperor of Liang, leading the procession into the city.

Huge Buddha statues were parked outside the city, guarded by many special guards.

"Junior brother Jing Xing, thank you for your hard work. Senior brother has already prepared a place for you to stay. Please come in quickly, hehehe." Xuanzhao raised his eyes slightly and walked over with a smile.

"I've met senior brother." Jing Xing's face was calm.

"Masters!" Emperor Liang looked very humble, bowing and saluting with a group of ministers from behind.

The street is spotless.

It seemed that it had been specially cleaned, and all the people's doors were closed.

Ye Zang concentrated and looked around with his peripheral vision. In the closed house, he could see many mortals whispering.

On the way, there were some curious children who stuck their heads out to watch, but were quickly pulled back by their parents the next second.

"The faith and will here are much weaker, far less than at the foot of the Holy Mountain." Ye Zang thought in his heart. His consciousness is quite powerful and he can clearly perceive the thoughts of mortals.

Compared with the foot of Mount Sumeru, fear in the hearts of these mortals is far greater than faith.

"Master Xuanzhao, his steps are frivolous and his spiritual aperture is dirty. Although he is at the first level of Hedao, his spiritual consciousness is very weak. I really don't know how to cultivate in this state." Ye Zang squinted his eyes and said to Ao Chang with his spiritual consciousness. .

"What kind of Buddhist disciple is just a waste that has been drained by alcohol and sex." Ao Chang's eyes were sharp and he couldn't help but said to Ye Zang.

"Princess Ao, don't get involved." Ye Zang reminded.

"Although there are many mortal kingdoms in our Central Continent, the dynasties have never interfered. The mortals of the Western Continent are no different from livestock now." Ao Chang said in response.

They walked and were placed in a separate courtyard of the palace.

Late at night, Ye Zang relaxed his mind and observed the ancient stars in the sky with the help of the Jiuyao ring on his finger.
It doesn't take long for the Dharma Eye to reach heaven to open up. It still needs a period of steady practice.

However, when the consciousness spreads, it is inevitable that some bustling sounds will be heard.

It came from the royal harem. I thought it was Emperor Liang playing with the concubines, but when Ye Zang looked at it, he raised his eyebrows.

"This Master Xuanzhao is really playful." Ye Zang said with a slight smile on his lips.

She was so bold that she didn't even restrain herself during the Buddha's birthday.

Then in the palace, the queen and all the concubines were stripped naked, their delicate bodies trembling slightly, and tied to the bed with hemp ropes. But it was obvious that they had adapted to this kind of life. They looked helpless but did not dare to resist.

Master Xuanzhao's face was shiny and he touched his bald head.

"Beauties, I'm here!"

On the big bed, it was a happy moment.

Ye Zang's ears and eyes were sharp, and under the divine consciousness of the Dharma Eye, he could hear the sounds clearly.

At the same time, people in a wing in another courtyard were having trouble calming down.

Xuanji's eyes trembled slightly, her spiritual orifice on her forehead opened, and her Buddhist eyes pierced through, staring intently at the charming and absurd scene in the backyard of the palace.

Her palms were already sweaty, she was panting softly, and her mouth was dry.

Suddenly, a black figure came from outside the sky at a very fast speed, and the voice was so soft that it was almost undetectable.

The figure of the man in black seemed to blend into the night. If it weren't for his clairvoyance, Ye Zang would not have been able to capture it.

"Ok?"

Ye Zang looked away, seemingly thinking.

(End of this chapter)