Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 128 Dragon Arm Armor

Chapter 128 Dragon Arm Armor
Outside the main temple of Xiaotianlong Temple, there are bright yellow tents stretching for miles.

In a spacious tent, the old monk Yongping from Bailin Temple stood with his hands clasped together and a respectful look on his face before a fifty-year-old tall monk in a yellow robe.

In the back, Zhang Yuan and Manager Tong stood not far away.

"Don't worry, my Datianlong Temple has no shortage of jade Buddha and Bodhi seeds." The fifty-year-old monk turned to look at Zhang Yuan and Shopkeeper Tong, with a kind smile on his face.

"You've come all the way here to look for the Jade Buddha Bodhi Seed, which shows you really need it."

"Buddha, have mercy on me. I will return this fruit to you tomorrow to take back to Qin. It will be a small gift from my Great Tianlong Temple."

The monk's words made Manager Tong look surprised.

"Thank you, Master Chuanjie. Thank you, Master Chuanjie."

He clasped his hands together and bowed repeatedly.

This is such an unimaginable surprise.

I thought it would be extremely difficult and require huge effort to get the Bodhi seed back, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

To what extent do Buddhist practitioners in Liangyuan area pay attention to the law of karma?

I have a connection with this master of ordination at Datianlong Temple.

"Tomorrow, in front of everyone, I will hand this fruit to you, so that no one will be blind enough to spy on this treasure." The master of precepts waved his hand and spoke softly.

Even after walking out of the tent, Shopkeeper Tong still felt that it was a little unreal.

Turning to look at Zhang Yuan beside him, a look of gratitude appeared on his face.

"Master Zhang, thank you very much for this time. Don't worry, my Xinghe Company will not reduce the brothers' remuneration by a single cent."

"When you go to Dingning Mansion, our host will definitely give you a warm reception."

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, just nodded and strode towards the convoy's camp.

Shopkeeper Tong followed with a smile on his face.

He knew that Zhang Yuan and his companions came here with the mentality of entering a tiger's den, but they did not expect that the problem could be solved so easily, which made him feel a little confused.

What can we do? Liang Yuanyu believes in the law of fate.

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The morning sun rises and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The golden light reflected on the golden glaze on the nine-tiered Buddha roof of Xiaotianlong Temple transformed into the appearance of Buddha statues.

According to Mr. Yao, the cost of transporting this exquisitely carved and mysterious Buddha's crown glass to Xiaotianlong Temple and installing it by skilled craftsmen was 100,000 taels of silver.

He made eight thousand taels that trip.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere, all Buddhas pay homage to the Buddha, Vairocana Tathagata, and the golden image of the Buddha of All Transformations. These are the most popular images in all the big temples. Just installing these glazed Buddha caps alone, the business, cough cough..."

Mr. Yao, the kind-hearted man who was accompanying Zhang Yuan, realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and hurriedly covered it up with a light cough.

The convoy moved forward along with the surrounding warriors and monks who were like a tide, and gathered in front of the main gate of Xiaotianlong Temple.

"I wonder who will fight in the Great Tianlong Temple today."

"Even Monk Yunjue of the Great Tianlong Temple has been defeated. He is a figure on the Dragon and Tiger List. There is really no one else in the Great Tianlong Temple, unless those elders and venerables take action, but that would break the rules."

There was a lot of discussion around, all filled with curiosity.

Whether it is the Big Tianlong Temple or the Small Tianlong Temple, they are both major forces in Liangyuan Territory with profound background. No one can predict what methods they will use.

Groups of figures gathered in front of the gate of Xiaotianlong Temple.

"That person is the abbot of Xiao Tianlong Temple, Buddha Wu Kuang. It is said that he is a powerful person in the late Xiantian realm, half a step away from the Grandmaster realm."

“There is a Tianlong Arm Armor in the Small Tianlong Temple. With this treasure, the Buddha dares to fight against the Grandmaster.”

"If it weren't for this, how could the Small Tianlong Temple dare to compete with the Big Tianlong Temple?"

The surrounding sounds were noisy, all filled with anticipation.

I expect today’s scene to be more intense, and I expect the Tianlong Temple and the Big and Small Tianlong Temple to slaughter them until a river of blood flows.

From ancient times to the present, the thoughts of people who watch the fun have always been the same.

"Amitabha, the ordination ceremony is coming. You, the Great Tianlong Temple, are raising an army to punish us. After losing the gambling battles, how can you still have the nerve to come again?"

In front of the gate of Xiaotianlong Temple, the voice of Buddha Wu Kuang was as loud as thunder, revealing his cultivation level at the peak of the late Xiantian Realm.

Everyone's eyes fell on the master of ordination who led the group from Datianlong Temple.

The master of ordination had a calm expression and walked slowly forward.

Walking to the center of the square, he spread out his hands and opened his palms.

The three jade-colored fruits shone with a faint golden light.

"Jade Buddha Bodhi Seed!"

"That's the Jade Buddha Bodhi seed!"

Low calls were heard from all around the square.

This is a treasure of inestimable value.

For the Buddhist practitioners of Liangyuan Domain, this treasure can stabilize the soul and enhance the Buddha nature. It is a precious treasure for the Buddhist practice of the Xiantian Realm. It is said that these three fruits were sold at the Xiaotianlong Temple, and each one cost thousands of taels of gold.

When Shopkeeper Tong saw these three Bodhi seeds, he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

After going around in circles, I finally have to get this thing back.

"All the mediocre people in the world are ultimately unable to escape the word 'profit'."

"Those of us in the Buddhist community value the law of karma."

"Ding Yuan, the reward that Xiao Tianlong Temple gave you is two jade bodhisattvas, right?"

"Here are three of them. I'll give them all to you. How about you withdraw from Yuzhao Temple?"

In exchange for three jade Buddha bodhi seeds, Monk Ding Yuan would withdraw from this gambling fight!
Although this method of imparting precepts is somewhat unpresentable, it is truly a grand undertaking.

Three jade Buddha Bodhi seeds were given away like this.

One after another, eyes moved away from the jade Buddha Bodhi seed and looked at Ding Yuan standing on the stone steps.

"This, this, he didn't say that..." Shopkeeper Tong's mouth trembled and his face turned pale.

Didn’t the master who gave the precepts say yesterday that he would return this item to me?
Ding Yuan lowered his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly.

"Please forgive me, Senior, I am not greedy. Two jade bodhisattvas are enough for me."

This statement caused an uproar.

"Master Ding Yuan sees things clearly!"

"That's right. With his cultivation strength and status in Yuzhao Temple, he's not really short of treasures. This time he came to Xiaotianlong Temple just to make a name for himself."

Since he wanted to become famous, how could he damage his reputation because of three jade Buddha Bodhi seeds?

In front of Xiaotianlong Temple, the monks all had smiles on their faces.

Chuanjie nodded, holding the jade Buddha Bodhi seed in his palm, and slowly turned around.

"Since Ding Yuan doesn't want this item, I will return it to its original owner."

"Come and get it."

Return the property to its original owner?

Return Xiaotianlong Temple?

The monks and warriors around were all stunned.

Is this a reconciliation with Xiaotianlong Temple?

Shopkeeper Tong breathed a sigh of relief, his face showing excitement. He rubbed his hands and was about to step forward, but Zhang Yuan reached out and pressed down on his shoulders.

"I'll get it."

Shopkeeper Tong was stunned, watching Zhang Yuan holding two swords in his hands, striding forward and heading straight into the square.

Zhang Yuan's actions attracted countless eyes.

Who is he?
from where?

What is he doing?
Zhang Yuan looked calm as he walked up to the Master of Ordination and extended his hand.

The master of ordination handed three Bodhi seeds to Zhang Yuan with a smile on his face.

"You Qin people spent a lot of money to buy these three Bodhi seeds from Xiao Tianlong Temple. Now they should be returned to their original owners."

The master's voice was loud and echoed around the square.

He slowly backed away, his smile growing wider.

"Now these three Bodhi seeds are in the hands of this Qin man. Let me see, will your Little Tianlong Temple protect him and return to Qin, or will you watch this Qin man being killed in Liangyuan Territory and the three Bodhi seeds being snatched away?"

"My fellow Liangyuan Territory members, the Qin people are arrogant and want to take away my Buddhist treasures."

"Do you agree?"

Shopkeeper Tong, Mr. Yao, the kind-hearted man, and Xiao Yunzheng and others next to the square have changed their expressions.

Shopkeeper Tong looked at the smiling master who was giving him the precepts, and felt a chill on his back.

This is not what the master who gave the ordination yesterday said!

The question asked by the Master of Ordination today clearly pushed them all to the opposite side of Liang Yuanyu's Buddhist practitioners.

If they could take these three jade Buddha Bodhi seeds out of Liangyuan Territory, they would be slapping the faces of the entire Liangyuan Territory Buddhist practitioners!
"Protect the lord!" Xu Changzhi shouted and rushed out.

The Luyang Prefecture guards behind him followed without hesitation.

"Protect the Jade Buddha Bodhi seed!" A low shout was heard not far away, and dozens of figures rushed towards Zhang Yuan in the square.

"Young Master..." Shopkeeper Tong widened his eyes.

"Form a formation and protect him." On the other side, a steady voice sounded, and dozens of warriors in black robes rushed out, forming a formation with their blood and energy.

"Peng family, Prince!" Shopkeeper Tong shouted, reached out and grabbed the knife from the guard behind him, and rushed out.

"It's over, it's all over..." Mr. Yao stepped back and squeezed out of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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