The Water and Land Dharma Assembly was an unprecedented event.

In the streets and alleys, as well as in the inner gardens of palaces, there are tables offering incense.

But the most grand event was in the palace, at the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

The high altar is dedicated to the sky, with white jade as the steps. On the day when the emperor led the Chen Dynasty clan, hundreds of civil and military officials came to worship.

There are also eminent monks from major Buddhist temples leading 3,600 monks, divided into three halls: upper, middle and lower, to recite Buddhist scriptures and preside over rituals.

Looking at this moment, above the Temple of Heaven, there are dozens of Buddhist eminent monks standing on the left and right, wearing cassocks and solemn treasures.

There are eminent Buddhist monks, corresponding to the true kings of the Taoist sect, and great scholars of the Confucian sect, who are cultivators of the six realms. There are now dozens of them, which shows how profound the foundation of Buddhism is.

There are eminent Buddhist monks on the left and right, and in the center are hundreds of civil and military officials and members of the royal family who kneel down and worship devoutly.

At the top, there is another person, wearing the most solemn twelve-chapter fur hat. He is the emperor of the Chen Dynasty, the emperor.

Even the emperor and the emperor are kneeling down at this moment to worship the gods devoutly.

There was only one person standing beside him. He is a middle-aged monk.

I saw that he looked like a boy or a girl, unlike ordinary people. He was sacred and solemn, but also full of compassion. He was dressed in brocade Buddha clothes, and the golden light was shining, but he did not appear to be vulgar or vulgar at all, and only had a sense of holiness.

It is none other than the protector of the country, the virtuous holy monk Pudu Cihang.

The emperor offered sacrifices, the abbot presided over the ceremony, Sanskrit chants and chants were as loud as the tide, and the golden glow of the Buddha's light filled the sky.

What a beautiful picture of "Dharma Realm Saints and Mortals Pursuing Great Fasts on Water and Land"

However……

A sword light fell from the sky, breaking the harmonious atmosphere, sacred sacrifice.

"Um!?"

Above the Temple of Heaven, on the left and right sides of the jade steps, dozens of Buddhist monks' eyes were fixed.

They knew that there was only one person in the world who dared to enter the palace with his sword at this moment and disrupt the waterway ceremony.

Exactly...

In front of the Temple of Heaven, the sword light fell, revealing a figure.

"who?"

"Take it!"

The important place of the Temple of Heaven has its own guards. Seeing this, the royal guards on the left and right immediately drew their swords and rushed towards the people entering the room.

However……

"puff!!!"

Before anyone moved, the sword came out, moving vertically and horizontally in an instant, and all the soldiers and armor were shattered.

Several guards stood frozen on the ground, and then blood splattered, staining the red jade steps with sadness.

But he ignored it and stepped towards the Temple of Heaven.

Although they had learned a painful lesson before, the death of a few people obviously could not scare the imperial guards.

Immediately, two teams of soldiers came like dragons, fearless and determined to capture him.

However……

"Amitabha!"

On the white jade steps, the name of the Buddha was announced, and an eminent monk waved his sleeves and swept out two rays of Buddha's light to block the imperial guards who were seeking death.

On the other side, there were more than ten Taoist true monarchs who came to watch the ceremony. Looking at the man who climbed the jade steps and went straight to the Temple of Heaven, they also shook their heads and sighed: "Fellow Taoist Jianchen, it is really..."

His words were full of helplessness.

The Buddhist monks were even more angry.

They knew who the visitor was, and because of this, they were even more upset.

Although we are opponents and enemies, we still need some face, right?

Over the years, how many times have you held Luotian Dajiao in Guobei? Have we ever tried to disrupt it?

Now, our Buddhist sect has finally held a water and land ceremony, but you just come to the door with your sword?

After all, he is the master of one party. Do you still need to have dignity? Can't you do it even if you are polite and reciprocal?

The monks in the Buddhist sect were not angry, and the true kings in the Taoist sect also felt that their faces were dull.

This approach is really inferior.

Regardless of whether it is inferior or not, it has no effect.

Even if it is true as rumored, the three cultivators of Guo Bei are actually one person, and he is not as good as the Taoist Heavenly Master. In the forbidden palace of the capital, above the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, he faces fellow cultivators of the Seventh Realm. What benefits can the Buddhist saint monk Pudu Cihang get?

If you are repelled in the end, won't you be humiliating yourself?

Why bother?

People really can't understand it.

But they couldn't understand that it had nothing to do with Xu Yang.

The Imperial Forest Guards have been stopped by Buddha's Light.

The Buddhist monks did not act rashly.

Without hesitation, he walked up the jade steps and finally reached the top of the Temple of Heaven.

On the top of the Temple of Heaven, Chen Chao knelt down on the ground, looking at him approaching step by step, a little frightened and at a loss.

Xu Yang ignored it and only looked at the person next to him, the Buddhist monk with a peaceful expression and an ancient well.

Pudu Cihang!

The Protector Abbot's expression was calm and calm. He seemed to have expected this. Looking at him approaching, he even smiled and said softly, "Are you here?"

Xu Yang nodded calmly: "I'm here."

The monk smiled, showing his calmness: "How sure are you?"

"I don't know."

Xu Yang shook his head and looked at him coldly: "What about you?"

Pudu Cihang smiled and said calmly, "I don't know either."

"Yeah?"

Xu Yang looked at him, then looked around, then looked back and said, "The arrangements are a bit urgent."

Cihang Pudu’s expression remained unchanged: “Sincerity leads to spiritual success!”

"I'm afraid you're not sincere."

Xu Yang shook his head and said calmly: "I only use one sword!"

"good!"

Pudu Cihang nodded: "Please!"

"Come!"

Xu Yang didn't waste any time, jumped up, and instantly a sword appeared across the sky.

Over the past fifteen years, Guobei Academy has developed in three directions. The academy governs seven provinces, expanding the Guobei system to the entire south, strengthening people's power, improving production, not only obtaining a large amount of supplies, but also increasing the population of the south several times.

The soul cultivates the law and cultivates the truth through falsehood. The population is the resource, and the growth of the population is the growth of the strength.

Guobei Academy ruled seven provinces, and in just fifteen years, the population of the south increased several times.

In this way, the pressure on the North can be imagined.

Although Cihang Pudu has won the hearts of the people, all the major forces are willing to donate generously, even at the expense, to implement agricultural methods to increase production and increase the population. However, they have no technical characteristics. Even if they spend money, they cannot catch up with the mature technology. There are also The "plug-in" Guobei Academy.

The gap is irreversible.

This is a difference in the power of the country in power.

On the other hand, Yinshan entered the netherworld and established the "Yinshan Fusi" to maintain the order of the Yin and Yang realms, vigorously sweep away ghosts everywhere, and eliminate evil ghosts from all directions. At the same time, he also trained many Yin soldiers and ghosts to serve as ghosts and gods in the Yinsi and enjoy the incense. worship.

The improvement in strength is equally astonishing.

After all, the underworld is out of order and there are many evil ghosts. As long as you have enough strength, there are massive resources.

In this regard, the North had no choice but to follow suit, and major Buddhist temples took action to eliminate the ghosts together.

It is equivalent to a different kind of military competition.

But in the underworld, ghosts and gods are respected, and the power of the major Buddhist temples is obviously not as powerful as the Yinshan Prefecture.

Therefore, in the battle between ghosts and gods, the north is also lagging behind.

The only thing that can bring the situation back is the battle between demons from all directions.

In the past fifteen years, the contemporary Taoist Celestial Master, Thunder Dharma King Shi Jian, has led the Mingxiao Taoists to sweep away demons from all directions, and even 10,000-year-old demons have been slain. His fame is known all over the world, and no one knows it. .

Upon seeing this, the Buddhist sect was not to be left behind. The protector of the country, Pudu Cihang, personally led the Buddhists and began to sweep away demons from all directions. They also killed several thousand-year-old demons, and their number was still higher than that of Mingxiao Temple.

But it’s not much more than that.

After all, everything must be rational.

As a Taoist Heavenly Master and a Thunder Cultivator, it will take Xu Yang several months to kill a ten-thousand-year-old monster. No matter how strong a Buddhist monk you are, you cannot wipe them all out with just a few people. Bar?

Doesn't that mean he is openly telling the world that there is something wrong with his method of killing the ten thousand year old demon?

Therefore, although Buddhism had the upper hand in this competition, it did not open up a big gap. The number of ten thousand-year-old demons annihilated by both sides was between those of June 4th and June 4th.

Six from the north and four from the south!

Although they regained a victory, this was still not something to be happy about for Pudu Cihang.

Because he actually lost 40% of his strength, these ten thousand year old monsters were supposed to be his help in the future, but now they were eradicated by Mingxiaoguan first, causing him losses and greatly increasing the opponent's strength.

This is even more unfavorable.

After so much pressure, Pudu Cihang finally couldn't hold it any longer.

That's why today's water and land ceremony seemed a little urgent in Xu Yang's eyes.

Although it is a bit urgent, since I dare to do it, I am confident.

This can also be seen from Pudu Cihang's reaction.

He still has the advantage, absolute home court advantage.

Even Xu Yang had to admit that he was not sure this time.

But again, there are some things, even if the hope is slim, you should try your best.

Since we have inherited the inheritance of this world's Taoism, we must bear some responsibilities.

Otherwise, the Taoist mind will be damaged, and even if you don’t fall into the path of evil demons, it will be difficult to advance in practice in the future!

The mind's nature is related to Taoism, just like the spiritual root is related to cultivation. It is both a help and a limitation.

But Xu Yang did not resist such restrictions.

What he wants is to have no regrets and a clear conscience in his life.

This has been the case in the past, it will not change today, and it will be the same in the future.

"Buzz!"

A sword rose across the sky, a bright light bloomed, tearing open the night sky.

In the brilliance, a golden sword is vaguely visible, reflecting the sun, moon and stars, transforming into magnificent mountains and rivers, seemingly worshiped by thousands of people, and seeing the mighty power of thunder and heaven.

The brilliant sword light shocks the past and present.

It is none other than the holy weapon of the holy way—Xuanyuan!

"This sword..."

"not good!"

"Abbott, be careful!"

Seeing the power of this holy weapon and the power of the divine weapon, all the Buddhist monks changed their faces, and were filled with shock, anger, and extreme horror.

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword?"

"He actually trained it?"

"This sword has spirit, it is extraordinary!"

"No wonder he dared to come alone..."

"I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to resolve!"

"I wonder if all the Buddhist treasures can withstand this sword?"

Seeing this scene, all the Dao Lords who were watching the ceremony also had serious expressions on their faces.

"Amitabha!"

On the top of the Temple of Heaven, a Buddha's name was announced. Pudu Cihang looked calm, put his hands together and bowed, and the Buddha's light immediately shone brightly.

In the Buddha's light, the human figure gradually disappeared, and a statue of Sakyamuni Tathagata appeared.

The six-foot-long golden body sits on a lotus platform. The Buddha's light is as bright as the sun, making it difficult for even practitioners to look directly at it.

"this……!"

"Six feet of gold body!"

"The Tathagata's Dharma!"

"He actually developed such magical powers?"

Seeing this scene, all the Taoist True Lords couldn't help but change their colors.

The six-foot-long golden body, the Tathagata's Dharma Body, is the "Buddha's Dharma Body" in the Buddhist Dharma Appearance and Supernatural Power!

The Tathagata has nowhere to come from and nowhere to go. It is the appearance of the Buddha's dharma body.

The cultivation of this magical power shows that this monk's Dharma has reached an extremely high level and he has the hope of becoming a Buddha in the future.

Although I knew that Pudu Cihang's Dharma was profound, I didn't expect it to be so profound that I could even practice the Tathagata's Dharma.

No wonder he is so calm.

Can the Xuanyuan Divine Sword shake this body?

I had a small gathering yesterday and overslept after drinking some wine. Now I’m going to make up for it, the first update.

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