Buddhist ceremony, Dharma meeting.

Inside and outside Jiuhua Mountain, it was bustling early in the morning. In the gray sky, there were already figures facing the direction of Shiwang Peak, flying quickly, like a crane, and disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

Among the four holy mountains, Jiuhua Mountain, the host, has long been waiting quietly in the largest temple at the waist of the Ten Kings Peak. There is a magnificent hall built in the temple. In the center of the hall, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined.

Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, all sentient beings are exhausted to prove Bodhi.

This is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in mythology, and also the Buddha of faith in Mount Jiuhua.

One after another monks in ordinary cassocks were busy in a hurry, arranging the hall and welcoming the Buddhist disciples who came.

At the end of the main hall is a huge dojo platform, which is used to talk about Buddhism.Every Dharma conference, on the platform of the dojo, there will be fierce collisions of Dharma again and again, and this Dharma conference is still no exception.

The four directions of the main hall, the front is naturally the place where the host Jiuhua Mountain discusses Buddhism. At this moment, the elders of the 28 peak temples have come one after another, including Monk Wulao. At this time, Monk Wulao greeted the guests with a kind smile on his face. , I can't tell at all that he is the villain who plotted to usurp the throne and murder the abbot.

Of course, today’s Jiuhua Mountain is not united. Outsiders don’t know it, but their own people know it well. Abbot Wuwu’s "retreat" is too coincidental. Now the 28 peaks of Jiuhua Mountain are hugging each other, forming a three-dimensional In the big camp, one is headed by Monk Wulao of Tianzhu Peak, the other is led by Elder Wuxin of Lianhua Peak, and the third party has always firmly supported Monk Wuwu and is Abbot Wuwu's confidant.

However, among the three forces at this moment, Monk Wulao's Tianzhu Peak is the strongest.

"Mount Wutai, Master Xuankong is here!" A voice raised, which immediately attracted all the eyes of the hall.

Mount Wutai is now the first of the four holy mountains.Master Xuankong's name is even more famous in Yanhuang Buddhism. He is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and it is said that he is already in the realm of a half-step Buddha.

A half-step Buddha is equivalent to passing through the realm of "Little Immortal Tribulation".

Such strength, coming to Jiuhua Mountain, is enough to overwhelm everyone.

The most powerful person in Jiuhua Mountain will definitely not be able to reach the half-step Buddha, otherwise, Jiuhua Mountain will not fall here.

Outside the main hall, a group of monks wearing cassocks from Mount Wutai filed in. The leader was Master Xuankong, and one of the monks who followed him, Master Xuanqing, must be very familiar if Henry Zhang and Xie saw it. It was the Jiuhuashan monk who escaped from the candle seal formation in the island country at that time, and his strength was not weak.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Master Xuankong led the Wutai Mountain group to sit cross-legged on a futon beside him.

Immediately afterwards, eminent monks from Mount Putuo and Mount Emei soon appeared in the hall.

All the four holy mountains are here.

Except for Mount Wutai, the strength of the other two holy mountains is not weak at all. The strength sent by each holy mountain is already enough to suppress Mount Jiuhua.

As a result, the identity of the Taoist Lord of Jiuhua Mountain seems to have disappeared.

Of course, everyone in Jiuhua Mountain had already expected this situation. Although their faces were faintly embarrassed, they still remained calm. Only Monk Wulao's fists hidden in the sleeves of his cassock were tightly clenched, and anger flashed between his bowed heads!

One night has passed, and that damned little monk is still unwilling to reveal where the [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra] is hidden!

Monk Wulao has his own ambitions, and he absolutely does not want to see the Three Great Sacred Mountains over Mount Jiuhua forever.

The sky was getting brighter, and a ray of golden sunlight crossed the mountain peak and shone into the hall, exuding gentle heat, driving away the breath of winter.

The whole hall became more and more lively. Buddhist believers from all over the world gathered together to talk about Buddhism and Taoism, argue with each other, and confirm their own insights.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The main hall was already a bit crowded, and in an open space outside the main hall, the futons were filled with monks one after another.

"Brother, it's almost time..." Elder Wuxin of Lianhua Peak whispered beside him.

A coldness flashed in the corner of Monk Wulao's eyes, and he took a deep breath immediately.

It seemed that he couldn't wait for that damned little monk to speak.

At this moment, Monk Wulao even had a murderous intent in his heart. Since he couldn't find out, then after today's Dharma meeting, he will... be wiped out!

Each Dharma conference lasts for nearly a week, and generally speaking, the main event comes later.

"Anita Buddha."

Monk Wulao's resounding voice resounded in the hall, and the whole hall soon fell silent, and all eyes focused on Monk Wulao.

Monk Wu Lao showed a kind smile on his face, "First of all, I welcome the disciples of Buddha from all over the world to arrive at Jiuhua Mountain as scheduled. As the host, the poor monk represents Jiuhua Mountain and welcomes you all."

"Where's your Abbot Wuwu?" The voice sounded abruptly.

Elder Qingfeng from Mount Emei!

At this time, Elder Qingfeng frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied because the abbot of Mount Jiuhua did not come forward in person.Although Mount Jiuhua is still one of the Four Great Sacred Mountains in name, how can it be compared with the other Three Great Sacred Mountains?

Monk Wulao didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, and smiled slightly, "Anituofo, Master Qingfeng, I, brother Wuwu, have suddenly realized recently that I have closed the death pass, and I can't leave the pass for a short time. Therefore, this time The Buddhist Dharma meeting is presided over by poor monks."

"Suddenly enlightened?" Master Xuankong of Wutai Mountain smiled at this time, "I heard that Master Wuwu was only one step away from reaching the half-step Buddha state. I wonder if this encounter will happen during this retreat?"

There was an obvious teasing look in Master Xuankong's words.

The half-step Buddha, like the "Little Immortal Tribulation", is a huge threshold. Generally speaking, it is undoubtedly difficult to overcome it. Many practitioners can only stay where they are in their entire lives.

What's more, even if Master Wuwu broke through to a half-step Buddha, Master Xuankong didn't take him seriously at all. It has been several years since Master Xuankong reached the realm of a half-step Buddha. He is bound to win this trip to Mount Jiuhua!

At least, with his apparent strength, he must crush the other three holy mountains.

Of course, Master Xuankong knew that the strength sent by Mount Putuo and Mount Emei was definitely not only on the surface, the three parties had their own cards, and who would win would depend on which side had the stronger cards.

"Thanks to Master Xuankong's praise." Monk Wulao kept smiling, as if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Master Xuankong's tone, and said with a smile, "It's not too late. This year's Dharma conference, the poor monk announced that , officially begin!" After a pause, Monk Wulao smiled, "First, the poor monk will announce the rewards for enlightenment of this Dharma Conference." With a wave of Monk Wulao's arm, several novice monks walked away with various prizes in their hands. Step forward and be introduced one by one by Monk Wulao.

"This is the nine lotus cassock, a rare defensive spirit weapon, with spirituality, and it is only one step away from the divine weapon that recognizes the master."

"This is the demon-subduing stick, which possesses the secret of the stick, and its power is astonishing."

There were a total of ten prizes, each of which attracted a lot of exclamation from inside and outside the hall. For many people, this level of magic weapon is already hard to come by.

Although Jiuhua Mountain has fallen, it is not difficult to take out these magic weapons after years of precipitation.

Moreover, in the eyes of the other three holy mountains, these rewards are really very ordinary.

The home court of each Buddhist Dharma Conference will be rotated among the four holy mountains, and whichever party is responsible for hosting will be responsible for giving out prizes.

"Heh, Mount Jiuhua, can you only offer such a reward?" A chuckle.

From Mount Putuo, Master Molun.

"Ten Great Weapons? It looks very loose."

"I didn't expect that Jiuhua Mountain would not fall to such a point."

"It's better to exclude Jiuhua Mountain from the holy mountain from the next session."

The disciples of the three holy mountains whispered one after another, and many voices reached the ears of Monk Wulao and others. At this time, no matter how deep the city of Monk Wulao was, he couldn't help but grimace.

The same is true for the rest of Jiuhuashan.

They could have imagined that the Three Sacred Mountains of the Dharma Conference would definitely attack and ban Jiuhua Mountain's status as a 'holy mountain', but they never expected that the Dharma Conference had just started, and they couldn't wait to launch the attack!

"Ani Tuo Buddha." Master Xuankong of Wutai Mountain stood up, "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient."

The hall gradually became quiet.

Master Xuankong smiled at the people in Mount Jiuhua, and raised his voice and said, "I heard that the disciples of Mount Jiuhua happened to get the Buddhist treasure, [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra] during their trip in the island country. I don't know, can you show it for us to appreciate? "

Bodhisattva Sutra!

In an instant, there was a burst of uproar at the scene, replaced by bursts of fiery expressions.

"Yes, the treasure of Buddhism should not be enjoyed alone."

"He who can live in it, let's take the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra] as the reward for the final winner of this Dharma meeting."

Monk Wulao's face couldn't help but change.

He didn't expect the other party to know the existence of [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra]!

He didn't know that when the monk was in the island country, he met the master of Mount Wutai.

All eyes were focused, including the disciples of Mount Jiuhua, none of them had heard of the existence of the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra]. Now that Master Xuankong mentioned it, they could only subconsciously think that the [Bodhisattva in the Womb Sutra] , was swallowed up by Monk Wulao...!

At this moment, Monk Wulao has fallen into a dilemma!

His face twitched fiercely, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Master Xuankong's sudden attack caught him off guard.

Not to mention that the [Bodhisattva's Embryo Sutra] is not in his hands at all, even if it is, he would not be able to hand it over. It is his greatest reliance on making Mount Jiuhua rise again among the Four Great Sacred Mountains!

Dao Dao's eyes fell on Monk Wulao like a blade, and the whole hall fell into silence.

Silent.

Waiting for Monk Wulao's next words...

for a long time.

"I..." Monk Wu Lao was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a sharp cold light flashing across his eyes.

A sharp sword energy came through the air.

Accompanied by a sky-shattering dragon's roar.

It's like a king in the world!

call out!

A sword light, from far to near in an instant, went straight to the hall.

The sound resounded deafeningly.

"Who is Wulao!!!!!!"

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