Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

The evil dragon broke through the clouds. Lin Bai and others looked up and saw an endless mountain range appearing in the vast world ahead.

In that mountain range, every peak and high mountain has been carved into huge Buddha statues with uncanny craftsmanship, standing between the sky and the earth.

The mountain gate of Foyuan Temple stands against the Thousand Buddhas Mountains. There is an endless stretch of Buddhist temples and ancient temples scattered in the mountains and forests.

Before Foyuan Temple, it was originally a land of mountains and jungles. But as Foyuan Temple became more and more famous in Xizhou, more and more people came to worship Buddha. Over time, the mountains and jungles in front of Foyuan Temple have been flattened. , becoming a vast plain.

At this moment, the evil dragon poked out of the clouds, allowing Lin Bai and others to see not only the Thousand Buddhas Mountains, but also the plain in front of Foyuan Temple. There were almost millions of monks sitting cross-legged, whispering. Singing extremely complex Buddhist scriptures.

"Oh, there are so many people," Aning stood on the dragon's spine and looked down. Thousands of Buddhas landed on the ground, and tens of thousands of monks crossed their legs and chanted in unison. The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking: "They say that the person you should not mess with the most is this person. Monks who practice their faith, as expected, have such cohesion that not even the legions of the Shenwu Kingdom can achieve."

Feng Wenjun said softly: "Foyuan Temple is one of the three major Buddhist temples in Xizhou, with hundreds of millions of believers. It is normal for millions of monks to come when you raise your arms."

Zhao Tiedan said excitedly: "They...are they all here to attend my wedding with Jiuci?"

Hearing Zhao Tiedan's innocent words, Lin Bai almost laughed out loud.

Aning smiled bitterly and said: "Tiedan, I guess they are all here to stop you from marrying Saint Jiu Ci."

"Ah!?" Zhao Tiedan cried out in surprise, looked at Lin Bai with an innocent face and asked, "Brother Lin Bai, what did I do wrong? Is it wrong to love someone?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "You are right."

Zhao Tiedan asked in confusion: "Then why did they come to stop me?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "It's true that you love someone, but the person you love is Saint Jiuci. She is a Buddhist holy nun. She is equivalent to a Buddha mother-level figure in Xizhou. If you want to go to her, it is equivalent to... They are trampling on the faith of those who worship Buddha in Xizhou, and they don’t want to see you marry Saint Jiuci. Are they wrong?”

Zhao Tiedan thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "They seem to be right...then what should we do now? Brother Lin Bai?"

Lin Bai said: "What else can we do? We've already come, so we have to pay a visit to Foyuan Temple."

Immediately, Lin Bai activated his cultivation and shouted loudly: "Lin Bai, the iron-blooded sword king of the Shenwu Kingdom, led Aning, the four Tiancan brothers, Feng Wenjun, Shi Jiamu, Mohou Moqing, and Tigerlord Zhao Ba to pay a visit to Xizhou Foyuan Temple!"

"Shenwu Kingdom... Lin Bai... Mo Qing... Zhao Tiedan... came to visit Xizhou Foyuan Temple..."

"Come to visit Xizhou Foyuan Temple..."

"Meet Xizhou Foyuan Temple..."

"Foyuan Temple..."

Lin Bai's voice echoed in the Thousand Buddhas Mountains, and the lingering sound lingered so that all the monks here who were sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras could hear it.

"I'm coming!"

"The Sword Prince has arrived."

"Riding a dragon across the border, that's right, Lord Sword is indeed here."

"What a grand display."

"..."

"Bold and crazy, you dare to come to our Xizhou and act like a fool. You are really looking for death."

"This beast will definitely be chopped off and sent to Xizhou. It is truly a demon."

"You should go to the eighteenth level of hell for desecrating the holy lady!"

"..."

When Lin Bai spoke loudly, the vicious curse came as expected.

The monks below looked at the people above the evil dragon with resentful eyes, and secretly cursed Lin Bai and others in their hearts.

"Lao Na, the host of Foyuan Temple, Liuyun, pays homage to the Sword King of Shenwu Kingdom, pays homage to Mohou, pays homage to Huhou..."

The moment Lin Bai's voice came out, in the Buddhist hall of Foyuan Temple, a group of monks followed an old monk with white eyebrows and came to the evil dragon. The host of Foyuan Temple, Master Liuyun, chanted the Buddha's name lightly and saluted respectfully: " This temple expects Lord Jian, Mohou, Huhou and others to prepare vegetarian rooms and guest rooms. Please invite Lord Sword to follow me into the temple."

"Sorry for bothering you." Lin Bai chuckled lightly, walked from the top of the evil dragon's head to Master Liuyun, and bowed his hands in a bow: "I came here so abruptly, so much trouble. I really feel sorry for you. Tiedan, please treat me as a Buddha. Take out the gifts prepared by the temple and give them to Foyuan Temple."

Zhao Tiedan happily ran up, took out dozens of storage bags, handed them to Master Liuyun respectfully, and asked with a smile: "Master Liuyun, where is my wife?"

Master Liuyun was fortunate to be in a high-level position. He was calm and unhurried. Faced with Zhao Tiedan's rude address, he just smiled and said: "Tiger Marquis, don't be anxious. If there is a destiny in the sea of ​​suffering, everyone will enter Buddhism; if there is no destiny, it is difficult to find a bad person." "

"What nonsense..." Zhao Tiedan didn't understand, scratched his head in confusion, and followed Lin Bai into the Buddhist temple.

Master Liuyun and Lin Bai stood side by side. Along the way, they saw the group of monks and walked through the magnificent Buddhist hall of Foyuan Temple. Lin Bai was also greatly impressed by the scenery with each step.

Led by the monks of Foyuan Temple, Lin Bai, Aning and others visited the Buddhist temple of Foyuan Temple.

Zhao Tiedan followed behind, scratching his head and head anxiously, and kept mumbling: "You're already here, why are you looking at the Buddhist temple? It's a waste of time."

The four Tiancan brothers laughed and said, "Haha, Brother Zhao, don't be in a hurry. Good things don't come in a hurry."

"Lin Bai's move is also to ease the attitudes of both parties. Everything should be gradual and gradual."

"Hey." Zhao Tiedan sighed and shook his head, asking Lin Bai to quickly see the temple in Foyuan Temple and let Saint Jiuci come out as soon as possible.

Finally, at noon, Lin Bai felt that he could not drag it on any longer, otherwise Zhao Tiedan would have to break into Buddhism to find Jiuci, so he said to Master Liuyun: "I heard that there is a Taoist priest in Foyuan Temple. The holy aunt not only has a delicate and refined face, but also possesses a rare Buddhist heart. I wonder if Master Liuyun can recommend her to her."

"What's the problem? Please invite Prince Sword to the side hall for tea. I'll order someone to invite the Holy Aunt to come." Master Liuyun made an invitation gesture and walked to the side hall with Lin Bai and Zhao Tiedan.

Lin Bai turned around and smiled at Zhao Tiedan. When the latter heard that he was going to invite Saint Jiu Ci to come out, he immediately smiled like a flower.

When we came to the side hall, Foyuan Temple prepared fragrant tea.

Master Liuyun, leading the senior monks of Foyuan Temple and the city lords of the seven major Buddhist cities in Xizhou, sat on the left hand side; as for the right hand side, Lin Bai sat on the main seat from the right, followed by the four brothers Zhao Tiedan, Aning, and Tiancan , Feng Wenjun, Shi Jiamu, Mo Qing.

The left side is densely packed with monks and practitioners, while the right side is empty, and many seats are not filled.

Shi Jiamu's beautiful eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the gap between holding the tea cup and whispered in Feng Wenjun's ear: "Feng Lang, do you feel that the group of people opposite seems to be very hostile to us? The seats are arranged like this , It’s like two armies are at war.”,

Feng Wenjun smiled bitterly, picked up the teacup, and nodded speechlessly.