Chapter 93 Sitting on Bodhi

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Ye Lan'er's words seemed a little too familiar, and all eyes in the hall fell on Jiang Wang.

Even Huang Relic, who was walking back, looked at Jiang Wang with deep meaning - You Jiang Wang, it was so hard to hide this from me. He pretends to be honest, dull, and incomprehensible in front of me all day long, but he turns out to be a member of the same group!

Zhuo Qingru's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking of.

The eyes of the public are really complicated, and it is hard to imagine how rumors will be spread after today. Jiang Wang finally turned his head: "Miss Ye, we don't seem to be that familiar. We have only met three times in total."

Ye Lan'er's eyes were sad and she said quietly: "I first met Mr. Jiang at the river viewing platform. The young master was like the rising sun in the sky, while I was looking at him crazily below the platform.

It was the eve of the opening of the Chudi Mountain and Sea Realm when I met the young master again. A few of our friends gathered together and had a great time chatting.

The third time we meet, the mountains and seas are closed, Mr. Jiang returns with a great victory, and I will take care of you. After the banquet, we were alone, and you complimented me on my beauty, which was the only time you had ever seen me.

The fourth time we met, I went to Nanxia specially to look for you..."

She counted several meetings, but they stopped abruptly here and said angrily: "How can you say that we have only met three times, you Hoshiro-kun?"

Love at first sight, familiarity at second sight, mercy at third sight, phoenix falling in the sycamore tree at fourth sight!

This method is really clever.

Is Jiang Qingyang not only number one in martial arts?

Zhongshan Weisun gritted his teeth and forced himself not to show jealous expression.

Everyone was talking about it.

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Ye Lan'er sent another message: "Our cooperation in Linzi is not over yet!"

Thinking of this woman's help in the battle to kill Zhang Linchuan. Jiang Wang smoothed his brows and finally said calmly: "Miss Ye, please sit down in peace. The Chief Manager of the Yellow River is here, Brother Dou won't do anything to you."

Yelan'er intended to stab Jiang's Yingying Yanyan and confidant Hongyan on Meiyue's behalf, but he knew it was too late and Jiang was about to get angry.

So he smiled gently, ignored Dou Zhao's intimidation and Jiang Wang's indifference, found a seat for himself, and sat down gracefully.



"Are the people almost here?" Yi Tang asked aloud after coming back from his pharmacological research on the Dragon Palace Treasure Fruit.

Cui Yigeng, who was next to him, replied: "No, the people from Mu Guo and Jing Guo... haven't arrived yet."

Yi Tang fell silent.

Speaking of today's Dragon Palace banquet, there are many talented people from all over the world, and the relationship between them is extremely complicated.

Not to mention Qin Chu and Zhuang Yong, Renxin Pavilion and Dongwang Valley are also old rivals. The four major academies have their own competition, the Buddhist Holy Land has its own signs, and today Sanfenxiang Tower has separated from the Chu State to stand on its own...

In short, there is me in you, you in me, it is a mess. If Fu Yunqin, the general manager of the Yellow River, had not come out to the market in advance, there would have been countless fights. It's not unusual to die after seeing blood.

Renxinguan has always been kind to people, and Xuanhu Lang is famous for his kindness, but he is not without old grudges.

Now everyone knows that Yi Tang, the doctor at Renxinkan Benge, is extremely talented and is known as the "little sage". So, who is the "holy hand"?

He is a real medical practitioner from Ren Xin Pavilion, Lu Gongxiang.

Lu Gongxiang, who had helped the world by hanging the pot for three hundred years, was forced to kill by Yin Xiaohengsheng, the demon-slaying commander, during the Jingguo War of Defeat and Guards!

At that time, Ren Xin Pavilion came to the aid of the guards. Yin Xiaoheng defeated the guards and swore to Lu Gongxiang. He said - "Shuzi, do you think you are benevolent? Today you save one person and I will kill ten. Let's see how many people survive because of you. Die because of you!”

In the end, Lu Gongxiang committed suicide and ended this brutal killing.

Of course it is impossible for Ren Xin Guan to have no resentment against Jing Guo. But even if I want to do something further, I can't.

Long Boji, who was sitting nearby, said, "Hey, I saw the monk from Xuankong Temple. Are the monks from Mount Xumi here?"

Zhongshan Weisun raised his chin: "Here, in that corner, the one with his head buried...shh, don't keep staring, he should be restless."

"Why didn't they fight?" Long Boji asked.

Mount Xumi and the entrance to the South Dou Hall are not far from each other, and their spheres of influence overlap. No matter how they live in seclusion, friction is inevitable. Of course he enjoyed watching the show.

"I don't know." Zhongshan Weisun sighed regretfully: "We all got together, and I followed him for a long time, but the one from Xuankong Temple left again. What a pity, monks fighting is so interesting! I just like to watch this kind of thing. I can’t even pull my hair out no matter how hard I try.”

Long Boji was silent for a moment, then thought of something again, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, is Xiyue Temple developing very well in the grassland now? Is it possible to become the third holy land of Buddhism?"

As the two most holy places in Buddhism, Xuankong Temple and Mount Sumeru are of course unattainable.

Over the years, only Kureiyuan has caught up and was once known as the "Third Holy Land of Buddhism". Unfortunately, it was erased overnight. From then on, in all the temples and thousands of Buddhist temples, the holy name was not heard.

But Xiyue Temple has a long history and existed very early. The foundation is profound and can be said to be unique under the Holy Land. After surviving the period of "prosperity and decline" of Kurongyuan, in today's era of great strife in the world, we began to catch up.

After leaving the bamboo forest in the north, Xiyue Temple officially came out of seclusion. Lift the veil, take advantage of the east wind of the confluence of all religions in the pastoral country, and grow freely on the grassland.

Can it become the third Buddhist holy place in this era?

This is not just a matter of concern to Long Boji.

Zhongshan Weisun shrugged: "I don't pay much attention to Xiyue Temple. The relic girl should know better. She happens to be responsible for spreading the belief of Yellow Face Buddha on the grassland."

He thought for a while and added: "But you are not handsome enough, so she might not bother to pay attention to you."

"You are quite handsome." Long Boji poured himself wine slowly: "Miss Huang has already gone to join someone else's team."

"...You don't understand." Zhongshan Weisun maintained his demeanor: "She went to find out information. We have a clear division of labor. We are responsible for internal and external affairs. Didn't you see that she said hello to everyone she saw?"

"Is touching hands also to detect information?" Long Boji asked.

"You don't understand, there are so many ways to touch your hands. If you go in, you can feel the bones and tell fortunes. If you go back, you can feel the texture of the skin and blood. You can also get closer to each other and make the other party less defensive so that you can tell useful information..." Zhongshan Weisun was full of words. Nonsense: "If you don't believe me, just put your hand over and I'll touch it."

Long Boji bared his teeth and said, "I'll kill you."

Zhongshan Weisun laughed.

Long Boji was pouring wine when his hand holding the pot suddenly stopped there.

"What's wrong?" Zhongshan Weisun asked.

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Come on. You just don't have the right looks."

Long Boji was not angry, or he didn't pay attention to Zhongshan Weisun's words at all. He looked in the direction of the entrance of the palace and was stunned for a moment.

"The people from Xiyue'an are here." He murmured.

What kind of woman walked into the temple at this time.

Wearing a dusty monk's robe and simple cloth shoes, there is no need for any powder - so why do you need powder?

On this face, any pink or pink look is vulgar.

Her monk's robe was very wide and should have covered everything, but it was like the sadness in her eyes couldn't be hidden. While walking, there are also faint rolling hills.

I'm not wearing that Bodhi branch mask today.

Or at the Dragon Palace banquet, all the geniuses showed their true appearance. Or just simply... don't want to cover up.

Therefore, her face is so clearly displayed here. Like a peerless painting, spread out in the glory of the Dragon Palace.

Her facial features were too intensely colorful, but her expression was so lonely.

Those beautiful eyes framed by charm, the ancient well between them is quiet and cool.

Her beauty at this moment is contradictory.

She is a very contradictory woman.

She was just like a deer going astray in the grand and splendid Dragon Palace Banquet where the geniuses gathered. She was a lost little nun.

"Who is this person?" someone asked.

"I've never seen it, but I think it's just those few."

"She must rarely appear, otherwise I wouldn't be unimpressed."

All the geniuses were talking about it.

And she stood at the entrance of the palace, standing in the missed light and shadow inside and outside the palace, clasping her palms together: "Phanni Yuzhen, I have met all of you good believers."

At this moment, it is truly like the arrival of Bodhi.



It was so quiet in the palace that her voice was always in my ears.

Jiang Wang didn't turn his head to look. He thought he was more concerned about the taste of the tiger-striped orange in his hand.

Everyone is discussing Xiyue Temple.

Jiang Wang did not participate.

He thought he was more concerned about when the Dragon Palace Banquet would start.

The arrival of Yuzhen nun represents the three strongest forces in contemporary Buddhism - Xuankong Temple, Xumi Mountain, and Xiyue Temple. The three true traditions have gathered in the Changhe Dragon Palace.

Hegemony in the world, famous sects throughout the ages, four major academies, three major temples...

Although many geniuses were absent from the Dragon Palace Banquet this time. But the brilliance of the lineup is still hard to find in the world and rare in ancient and modern times. It is worthy of being the best banquet in the world!

The yellow relics from Jing Kingdom are worthy of welcoming guests to the Dragon Palace today. As if he is the master of this place, he welcomes every beauty equally.

At this time, he greeted him gracefully and performed the Buddhist salute in a serious manner: "Namo Lantern Buddha!"

Then he said with a smile: "Master Yuzhen, I am also a Buddhist!"

Yuzhen returned the greeting: "I wonder which statue Master Tai cultivated?"

"Hey, don't call me Master Tai. Our lineage of Buddhist cultivators is different from others. We have no taboos on meat and vegetables, we are free to marry, we want one to do as we please, and we have boundless happiness. Just call me Sister Relic!" Huang Relic waved his hand eagerly. Authentic: "We are cultivating the Yellow Face Buddha...that is my father."

Huang Fu, the general of Huanglongwei, established himself as a Buddha and built a temple to worship himself. He used the title of "Yellow Face Buddha" to accumulate faith.

This kind of thing can be called ridiculous, but when it comes to Huang Fu, it has a ridiculous credibility.

Although this person has a willful temperament and often behaves absurdly, in terms of strength, he is undoubtedly the strongest real person in the Northern Territory!

No matter whether it is Zhongshan Yanwen who created the record of a real person going the farthest into the wilderness alone, or Huyan Jingxuan of the Mu Kingdom who broke the Cangtu mirror wall and said that "under the divine light, there is no power", they can't be shaken. Huang Fu’s No. 1 in the North!

You must know that the Cangtu Mirror Wall is a secret treasure used by monks from the Mu Kingdom to challenge their limits. Huyan Jingxuan directly shattered it, breaking through the limits of the cave of previous challengers, and using his own power to define a new mirror barrier. Zhongshan Yanwen went eight thousand miles into the frontier and created a heroic epic.

Huang Fu can firmly stay above these two, which shows his strength. There is a vague momentum of being the best real person in the world.

That’s why the Huang family can participate in the best fighting arena in the Supreme Court, and why the Yellow-faced Buddha can take the first share of the pie when the merger of ten thousand religions begins.

Huang Fu's power has attracted the attention of the world!

Yu Zhen did not pretend to be orthodox in Buddhism and look down on the yellow-faced wild Buddha. He only said: "Master Huang Fu's Buddhist cultivation, Yu Zhen respects him."

"Let's meditate together when we have time." Huang Relic smiled broadly: "My house is big, the futon is soft, the fragrance is good, and there are many sutras!"

Yuzhen is not afraid of being taken advantage of by her. If the identity and the situation were different, who would take advantage of whom would be even more embarrassed. Just today, I am not in the mood. So he said: "Next time I will definitely do it."

"We have more than just this connection. When you Xiyue Temple spread faith on the grassland, you were with me. I got along very well with your senior sister. It was called mutual help. That Yu..." Huang Relic racked her brains to get closer, but she seemed to have no memory of how she competed with Xiyue'an in the grassland, forcing the other party to ask for help frequently, and she even couldn't remember the nun's name now!

Fortunately, there were others on the scene.

She turned around and shouted: "Fairy Jiang! What's this jade?! Did you remember that nun from Xiyue'an who watched the duel between you and Douzhao?"

Jiang Wang swallowed the unknown taste of the tiger-striped orange in his mouth and slowly looked back. His gaze is so dexterous, and he quickly avoids intersecting with a certain line of sight. His voice was gentle and calm: "Maybe you want to say, Master Yuhua?"

"Yes! Yuhua!" Huang Sheli turned back happily and said to Yuzhen: "Is Yuhua your senior sister? We have a very good relationship!"

"Yes. Our relationship is also very good." Yuzhen's eyes returned to Jiang Wang, looking at Jiang Wang, but as if he had never looked at Jiang Wang, and said slowly: "That is the person closest to me, It’s a pity that he is not with me now.”

Huang Sheli sighed, gently held her hand, and said with heartache: "It's okay, sister is with you. Sister is by your side."

She led Yuzhen to the seat she occupied previously.

Yuzhen also let her lead her.

People's eyes were fixed on her, and her eyes were wandering. Like a solitary bird with no branches to rely on.

"You only have one place here, Miss Relic." Jiang Wang said. Still gentle, upright and restrained.

Appear objective, calm, and distant.

"We can squeeze in." Huang Sheli looked at Jiang Wang with serious eyes and no intention of joking.

"Forget it."

Yuzhen suddenly let go of Huang Relic's hand and smiled.

This smile melts frost and snow, and brings spring back to the earth. Her gray monk's robes became brighter, and her face was still the same without makeup, but it was dotted with red makeup by this smile.

The green lantern and yellow scroll illuminate the monk's shadow. This figure is actually very charming!

She turned away swayingly and sat down in front of a seat in the center of the hall. At this moment, the treasure is solemn and inviolable, as if a Bodhisattva is sitting down!

You think she is a lonely little nun, you think she is so weak and can be bullied.

Wrong!

Today Xiyue'an came to the Dragon Palace for a banquet, where he wanted to sit in a row among all the sects in the world.

Just like her, walking on lotus and sitting on bodhi!

(End of chapter)