506: C506 The Five Great Buddhist Temples

C506 The Five Great Buddhist Temples

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. The once every ten years Buddhist Dharma Exchange Conference had turned Tuo Bang City into Budda Cultivator's world. There were bald monks everywhere. Every one of them spoke in Buddhist language. The incense was strong, and the fragrance assailed the nostrils. The glistening Cyan Smokes enveloped the entire Tuo Bang City.

The place to open the altar to lecture was in the thousand acre square in the center of Tuo Bang City. Hundreds of thousands of Buddhists gathered together and sat all over the ground in a black mass, waiting for the eminent monks to come and lecture.

In the middle of the training hall was a sixty meter tall altar, used to make all the eminent monks open the altar to talk about magic.

Dang! Dang!

The ethereal morning bell rang, and the sound of Sanskrit rang out. Buddhist proclamation was heard everywhere. Petals rained down from the sky, and several golden Buddhist carriages were carried by dozens of monks. They flew over without touching the ground. Buddhist light shone brilliantly, illuminating the entire square. All the Buddhists prostrated on the ground in unison. "Welcome, Master!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The five Buddhist carriages descended onto the tall platform that had been constructed out of thin air, and they lined up in a row. Behind the Buddhist carriages was a tall flagpole. On top of the flagpole was a large yellow flag that fluttered in the wind. The names of the various temples were respectively: Tiandu Temple, Taoyan Temple, Ksitigarbha Temple, Lanyan Temple, and Baoxiang Temple!

The most famous five temples in Kuxing Continent were all here!

On the square, apart from hundreds of thousands of Buddhists, there were also many mortals who believed in the Buddhist Dharma. They could only circle around the outermost layer and similarly knelt on the ground.

Dang!

A bell chime resounded, and the scene was silent and desolate. In an orderly manner, a tall monk stepped out of five Buddhist carriages. With a smile, he said, "Amitabha! Today, we will meet again! Today is the first day of the Ten Thousand Year Law Assembly. The purpose of each convention is to let everyone break through their comprehension, rid themselves of their worries, and complete their meditation. Let us remove all negative karma in this life and enter the cycle of reincarnation. After entering the cycle of reincarnation, there would be a better afterlife. Promoting the Buddhist Dharma is the responsibility of every believer! " His voice was not loud. Everyone heard it clearly. It was as if he was whispering in their ears. This man was a Half-step Deification Budda Cultivator!

"Amitabha, Buddha is merciful!" Hundreds of thousands of people responded in unison. Their momentum was so great that even the clouds floating in the sky were blown away. The blue sky was thousands of miles away.

Feng Yimo was shocked. Was this the power of faith?

In Kuxing Continent, the faith of Buddha had reached an unprecedented level. It was even to the extent that it was obsessed with Buddha.

However, when his eyes fell on the five Buddhist carriages, he was slightly stunned. He quickly used the Qi Watching Technique once again. From afar, he saw a black and golden demonic aura mixed with a trace of golden demonic aura appear in the carriage of the Temple of Treasures!

"Interesting. There's actually a great demon in the form of a human. Why didn't those eminent monks notice it?" That demonic aura indicated that it should already be a level five great demon. It had just advanced and was equivalent to a medicinal Cultivator of the Deification Period. No wonder the high monks could not discover it.

Feng Yimo flicked his wrist. The Ice Soul Golden Needle landed in his palm. Once the Transfiguration Demon Lord wreaked havoc and killed people, he would save them.

However, the high monks on the stage began to lecture. The Form Transformation Great Demon also didn't move for a long time and listened quietly. Feng Yimo was very curious and told Ah Lee and the middle-aged cultivator not to walk around randomly and sneaked towards the Buddhist carriage.

At this time, the senior monks of Tiandu Temple had finished their round of Dharma. It was the turn of the eminent monk of Taoyan Temple. He was a tall and thin monk. There was a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. There were a total of 108 beads. Each bead was emitting a faint Buddhist light. He was sitting cross-legged. He floated out of the Buddhist carriage and hovered in the air. He did not speak, but slowly took off the Buddhist beads on his neck. He held them in his right hand and began to rotate them one by one. He stood with his left hand in front of his chest and let out a long roar that sounded like a dragon's roar. Layers of sound waves spread out from his mouth, filled with pure Buddhism power. The sound was loud but not ear-piercing. Instead, it was gentle.

All the Buddhists who were in possession of Buddhist power prostrated and worshiped when they heard it. Only eminent monks could produce such a Buddhist sound!

However, the curtains of the Treasure Temple's Buddhist carriage flew in all directions, as if there was some kind of collision and repulsion.

Feng Yimo retracted his body and smiled indifferently. What a smart and skinny monk. He should have sensed something, but he was unable to determine. Hence, he used the pure Buddhist sound to probe.

"What an evil creature. How dare you come to the human world to spy on the Buddhist Dharma. Why don't you reveal your true form?" The skinny monk shouted and shook his wrist. 108 beads flew towards the carriage of the Treasure Temple. The string of Buddhist beads turned into a ring of Buddhist light that flowed in all directions. It was as fast as lightning.

At the same time, from the carriages of Tiandu Temple, Lanyan Temple, and Tibet Temple, a monk rushed out one after another. Each of them took out their own weapons and threw them at the carriage.

"Hahaha, you humans are nothing more than this. I have been here for so long, but you stinky monks have found out that you have disappointed me!" A long laugh was heard from the carriage. Then, a figure soared into the sky and smashed the carriage into pieces, landing in the middle of the altar. It was a monk with a face full of red light and a big head and big ears.

The monk flicked his fingers, and four clangs were heard. All the treasures that the four Half-step Deification eminent monks took out were bounced back. Then, his body twisted, and a puff of black smoke emerged from his body. He turned into a middle-aged man with an ugly face and a gloomy expression.

"Evil creature, what did you do to Master Fa Jing?" The skinny and tall monk from Taoyan Temple caught the Buddhist beads and stood in front of the ugly middle-aged man while shouting angrily.

"Keke!" The ugly middle-aged man laughed strangely and touched his stomach with his hand, saying, "What else can I do? It naturally entered this king's stomach. The taste is still alright!"

"You..." The thin and tall monk of Taoyan Temple was furious. He pressed his palms together. "Amitabha, I have sinned. Seniors, I will not let go of such a cruel demon. " We must join hands to eliminate the demon! "

"Of course!" The monk from Tiandu Temple said. With a flash of light in his eyes, he waved the Buddha spade in his hand and attacked the ugly middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, well done. If you want to kill this king, you guys must have the ability to do so!" The ugly middle-aged man burst into laughter again. His right hand made a grabbing gesture, and five sharp fingers shot out five black lines, grabbing at the monk's spade with his bare hands.1

The monk from Tiandu Temple was both shocked and angry. This demon did not use any weapons, but used his bare hands to face the enemy. He had truly underestimated this old man. He shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder. The spade in his hand suddenly flew out, and with a sway in the air, it turned into a black python. It opened its huge mouth and bit towards the ugly middle-aged man.

Feng Yimo was shocked. He never thought that this spade could actually transform into human form. It was a rare spiritual Buddhist treasure!

The ugly man seemed fearless. He still reached out his hand and grabbed. The five black lines on his five fingers instantly twisted and interweaved. They turned into a fist-sized black bead and shot into the mouth of the black python formed by the Buddha spade.

Bang!

With a sound, the black bead exploded in the black python's mouth. The black python let out a miserable cry and fell down, turning back into the shape of the Buddha shovel. Its Buddha nature was greatly lost, and its entire body was as black as ink.

"Not good! Seniors, be careful! This fellow's body is extremely poisonous!" The monk from Tiandu Temple cried out involuntarily.

None of the four eminent monks on the altar managed to escape. All of them craned their necks in excitement and cheered for the eminent monks. Feng Yimo shook his head when he saw this. They had no idea that danger was approaching.

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