1575: C1575 Lotus Bed 81st Level of the Zhenruo Meridian

C1575 Lotus Bed 81st Level of the Zhenruo Meridian

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang arrived at the city, it was already packed full of people.

In regards to this, Ling Tian was also extremely shocked. He never thought that a meditating Conference would actually be able to attract so many people.

"Heh, the scene this time is really different. Why are there so many people!?"

Not just Ling Tian, even Qin Shaoyang himself looked very surprised. "I remember that one year ago, when Liu Yiyi became the champion of the Great Conference, there weren't that many people, right?"

The two of you have been quietly cultivating for the past three days, so I naturally do not know. I have already asked around, and said that this time's meditating Conference is different from the past, and that this time's meditating Conference can only be done by himself, and that Wanfu Temple has taken out a buddhist cultivation technique that is similar to the sutra.

"It can be said that whoever wins will have the chance to obtain the inheritance of the Wanfu Temple."

Ye Baoer shrugged.

"Then what about the Great Wisdom Scripture? "Hiss ?" I have seen it before, and it was placed in front of the table of the Buddha of the Great Treasure Hall of the Wanfu Temple. It is said that only the disciples of great buddhist nature can see the scriptures and pass it down, and it has been thousands of years since anyone has moved on. "

Qin Shaoyang hissed, and it was very unexpected.

"So, this time Conference is different from the past. Almost all of the heaven's pride level experts of the great Buddhist sects are here. All of the true disciples of Wanfu Temple are determined to win this battle."

Ye Baoer looked at Ling Tian, "Brother-in-law, you're under a lot of pressure!"

"Hehe, that's great. The more people the better."

Ling Tian laughed lightly and urged Qin Shaoyang to lead the way, the three of them rushing towards Wanfu Temple.

This time, the Conference s attracted hundreds of thousands of Martial Cultivator s to come observe, and 90% of them were Buddhist disciples.

It was not any worse than the scale of the Hundred Sects Competition s that were flying in the sky.

With so many people coming to watch the ceremony, there was no way the Wanfu Temple could hold them back. Therefore, the meetingplace was set up under the Wanfu Temple's Sect Gate.

A lotus-shaped high platform was built. The high platform was arranged in an intersecting fashion and was filled with lotus seats. There were more than ten thousand of them.

And at the center of the stage, was a six level lotus throne. That was the position of the Conference's leader.

Around him were six three layers of lotus seats.

The Descendant disciples who had always been prestigious in the buddhist faith were all able to find their own spots at the upper levels. As for the newcomers, as challenges, they had to go from the bottom level all the way to the top.

When Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang arrived at the bottom of the Sect Gate and saw the enormous stage, they were also somewhat dumbstruck.

"Damn, is it really so spectacular?" I want to give it a try. '

Qin Shaoyang rubbed his hands together.

"Try your luck, the moment he says' Buddha ', you feel sleepy. Before you can retort, you fall asleep. The Buddha will die from anger!"

Ye Baoer pinched Qin Shaoyang's ears. The two of them laughed and made a ruckus along the way, which made Ling Tian a little envious.

However, Ling Tian's gaze had always been on this high platform filled with lotuses. He counted a total of ninety-nine eighty-one levels, and was extremely particular about it.

The entire high platform was shaped like a lotus, and was located right below the Sect Gate, as if it was enveloped by the Bodhisattva tree. The buddhist light was extremely dense on the lotus flower, and it continued to rise.

"BOOM!"

Suddenly, the bell within the Wanfu Temple's Sect Gate rang, and the Sect Gate cave opened. One after another buddhist disciples covered by buddhist light came out.

Among them, there was impressively a girl who looked solemn and dignified. Her entire body was glowing with a buddhist light, like a great sun, shining with a brilliant golden light that made people want to kneel down and worship her.

This girl's cultivation was extremely high, she was impressively already at the late stage of Scattered Immortal, even the current Ling Tian couldn't do anything to her.0

However, when Ling Tian looked behind, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Right behind Jing Chan, there was a disciple wearing a bamboo hat and a monk robe. Although Ling Tian looked down on her, he suddenly had a thought.

Liu Yiyi!

Absolutely!

Ling Tian couldn't explain the reason but he could be sure that this person was definitely Liu Yiyi and he definitely wouldn't recognize the wrong person.

Seeing that Ling Tian was about to make a move, Qin Shaoyang quickly pulled Ling Tian back and said: "Brother-in-law, don't be rash.

"Mm ?"

Ling Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmed down.

Jing Chan and a group of Scattered Immortal Rankers sat cross-legged on a cliff at the side of the high lotus flower stage, while the other disciples sat down on the platform one after another.

However, the Liu Yiyi among them directly flew up to the highest peak of the stage, the six levels above the Lotus throne.

"She is currently Wanfu Temple's number one disciple, and also the head of the previous Great Conference. Thus, she does not need to challenge anyone to sit on top of the stage."

Just then, Wu Kong's voice sounded from within the crowd.

"Heh, what's going on? Why didn't you, Baldy, go up? Your rank amongst the disciples of the Descendant, should be able to sit on the third level of the Lotus Altar, right?"

Qin Shaoyang was startled.

"Yes, but Wu Kong did not care about the 'Great Sutra'. He knew that his buddhist nature was inferior to Senior Nian Ling and thus, he did not participate."

Wu Kong held his hands together and laughed.

"Hehe, Wu Kong, you have indeed grown quite a bit. In some aspects, I'm afraid that many people are not as good as you, including me."

Ling Tian patted Wu Kong's shoulder.

"Benefactor Ling Tian is joking."

However, Wu Kong did not care much about Ling Tian's boasting. Instead, he went up to the stage where the buddhist disciples were seated and said: "This time, all those who have come to participate are all buddhist Descendant s, it is extremely beneficial for Benefactor."

"Wu Kong has to remind everyone, other than Senior Sister Nian Ling, there are two other people with the highest reputation in Wanfu Temple."

Wu Kong pointed to a monk sitting on the westernmost third-grade lotus seat, and said, "When Senior Brother Shen Xiu wasn't here, he was originally the number one disciple of the Wanfu Temple. But when Senior Sister Nian Ling appeared, he didn't have the chance."

Ling Tian looked over, and realised that he had a very handsome appearance, even with her hair cut, she did not have a temperament like his.

"The second person is Senior Brother Hui Neng, who is sitting in the south. He is the second disciple, but is the most experienced in the Buddhist debate. Last time in the Great Conference, Senior Sister Nian Ling defeated Hui Neng, and thus became the champion."

Hui Neng looked to be around 30 years old, but his appearance was normal, and he had a different temperament than Shen Xiu, like a hidden monk that was trying to sweep the ground, making others not dare to look down on him.

"These two are Senior Nian Ling and his disciple with the strongest buddhist nature. Benefactor will definitely meet them ?"

After Wu Kong finished speaking, he smiled with his hands behind his back: "Shen Xiu, Hui Neng ? "Alright, I understand, just wait for me here ?"

On the high platform, close to half of the Buddhist Sect's disciples were already seated, while Jing Chan and Ni Yue had already announced the start of the Conference.

Ling Tian also chose a path and headed straight up.

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