"Dangdangdang......"

On the Lingtai platform at the highest place of Lingtai Mountain, a huge bell was the first to ring. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The giant bell dozens of zhang high is like a copper mountain, erected on a huge platform for teaching.

The old monk was obscure, holding a giant hammer, striking the giant bell calmly and powerfully.

He was dressed unusually neatly today, with a black monk's robe, a purple robe, cloud socks and shoes, and a purple and red rosary on his chest, which was solemn and solemn.

Under the lecture stage, 50,000 monks in Tsing Yi formed five neat squares and surrounded them. Facing the direction of the Dharma platform, there are the powerhouses of the ten sects of Buddhism, the monks of the Western General Altar, and the guests of the Seven Kingdoms and the Barbarians.

At this time, the total number of people on the altar exceeded 60,000. Fortunately, the altar is wide enough to accommodate everyone without being cramped.

Under the impetus of the ninth-order power, the grand sound of the giant bell striking was like substance, and the mountains and rocks shook everywhere it passed, the trees shook, and the river was boiling.

Even the flowing clouds in the sky are also broken into wisps of water in the sound of the bells, and they continue to spread outward.

For a moment, heaven and earth seemed to merge into the sound of the giant bell.

Everyone watching the ceremony on the mourning platform felt that every pore was opened by the bell, and their bodies and minds resonated.

It seems that the entire Lingtai Mountain has turned into a sea of anger, and the angry tide is swept and surging, making people not know where they are and where their gods are. It seems that the whole person is going to be drowned in the ringing of the bell.

Such a majestic momentum is also beyond most people's expectations.

For a time, everyone changed color. Only a ninth-order powerhouse can remain unmoved and calm.

"The bald heads are so loud!" At the barbarian viewing banquet, Hu Feifei, who was wearing a red dress, leaned into Shi Han's ear with her bare little head and muttered in a low voice.

The heavens and the earth shook and echoed in the bells, and Hu Feifei's voice was drowned out by the bells before they came out. She can only communicate with Shi Han with her divine sense.

But in the overwhelming sound of bells, the outgoing divine consciousness will be seriously disturbed. Hu Feifei could only come to Shi Han's ear.

Shi Han didn't respond to Hu Feifei, and he didn't even roll his eyes.

This made Hu Feifei a little depressed, and she muttered again: "What are you looking at, your husband is standing next to Wuxiang." Very majestic!"

On the podium, all the sect masters and elders of Buddhism were there. Gao Zhengyang is standing on the left side of Wuxiang, which is the real core position.

The monks standing on the stage, even if they are young, are all hundreds of years old.

Gao Zhengyang, a man under the age of twenty, stood in the middle, although his bearing was calm, but the vitality and sharpness on his body could not be concealed. And everyone else is completely different. It looks unusually glaring.

Not only Hu Feifei, Shi Han and others are paying attention, but also the powerhouses of other races and countries, whether they have seen Gao Zhengyang or not, are also looking at him.

The people who have seen it, such as Yang Jiutian, Jiang Dongliu and other royal geniuses from various countries, all feel that Gao Zhengyang has changed a lot. But their cultivation is too shallow, and they can't see any changes.

Princess Yuzhen and King Wu'an, but they can clearly feel that Gao Zhengyang's aura is introverted, and he no longer has that kind of fierce spirit, which is obviously stronger than last year.

King Wu An looked more carefully and seriously. He had heard Feng Yun say that Gao Zhengyang had killed nearly twenty ninth-order powerhouses in the ruins of the Dragon Palace.

Naturally, he wouldn't doubt Fengyun's words, but Gao Zhengyang was so strong that he still couldn't understand it.

"Don't look at it, he's stronger than when he was in Ryugu. The rough face can still maintain composure, but the sadness in the eyes is difficult to hide.

"Stronger?" Wu'an Wang Fengli was extremely surprised, it had only been a few months since the battle at the Dragon Palace Ruins, how could Gao Zhengyang have made progress again.

Cultivating to reach the ninth order, each point of improvement requires a lot of time and energy.

Judging from the description of Fengyun, Gao Zhengyang in the Dragon Palace Ruins has the power of the ninth order peak. How can it become stronger?

Feng Yun was so surprised that she could understand Feng Li, and she explained, "He is not yet a Saint Rank, but his physical strength is obviously stronger. ”

Because he fought with Gao Zhengyang in the ruins of the Dragon Palace, Feng Yun has a very accurate assessment of Gao Zhengyang's strength. Gao Zhengyang made progress again, and it was difficult to hide from her gaze.

None of the other powerhouses have fought against Gao Zhengyang, and there is a lack of accurate measurements. Therefore, they can only see that Gao Zhengyang is very powerful, but they can't make a more accurate assessment and judgment like Feng Yun.

"Then do we want to continue?" asked Wu'an Wang Fengli.

Feng Yun said calmly: "We can watch the play first." There's no need to rush to make a decision. ”

King Wu'an couldn't help but glance at Huo Tianfa. Huo Tianfa, who was sitting not far away, had an eerie murderous intent in his red eyes.

Huo Tianfa didn't want to hide his strong hatred for Gao Zhengyang.

On the other side, he stared at Gao Zhengyang with a blank expression, as if he was a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what to think again.

Yue Qingxue, Yueguan Mountain and others sat on the other side of the absolute forbearance. Wearing a black gold robe, Yue Qingxue's temperament is as cold as water. Compared with a year ago, it is a little more graceful and atmospheric.

It can be seen that Yue Qingxue is also a great progress. It seemed that it was only one step away from the ninth order.

Feng Li was secretly shocked in his heart, although such a speed of progress was not as fast as Gao Zhengyang, it was enough to be demonic.

It's a pity, if it weren't for Gao Zhengyang's trouble, now Yue Qingxue would be the daughter-in-law of the Wind Country.

As if sensing Feng Li's gaze, the national teacher Yueguan Mountain turned his head sideways and nodded slightly to Feng Li.

Yueguan Mountain's beard and hair are all white, wearing luxurious purple and gold Taoist clothes, and there is a fairy wind and bones.

But Feng Li knew that this old man was sinister and cunning, and he didn't like the other party's temperament, so he nodded and withdrew his gaze.

Yue Guanshan smiled and said to Yue Qingxue: "Fengguo still wants to trouble him." ”

"Hmm. Yue Qingxue replied in a low voice and did not speak again.

"Actually, he came to you three days ago. You went to listen to Garo, so you didn't come across it. ”

Yueguanshan ignored Yue Qingxue's reaction, and said to himself.

Yue Qingxue frowned slightly, this old man didn't say anything about it a long time ago, so what did he mean by saying it now.

"Garo, as handsome as he is, always seems unreliable. Just like this group of monks in the West, they are outsiders after all. ”

Yueguanshan said leisurely: "If I had to choose, I would rather choose him." ”

Yue Qingxue was still silent, in her heart, naturally no one could compare with Gao Zhengyang. I went to listen to the lecture that day, but I didn't feel it, and I also wanted to see the reality of Western Buddhism. It doesn't mean anything else.

Yue Qingyun, who was next to him, couldn't help but speak, "Gao Zhengyang, this guy is arrogant and rude, how can Master Jia Luo be as gentle as jade and have an extraordinary temperament. What's more, Jia Luo also has the support of Western Buddhism behind him. ”

Yue Qingyun snorted coldly: "The entire big state of West Florida has tens of billions of Buddhist disciples. The Terran Seven Kingdoms combined are far inferior to them. What's more, it is just a Lingtai Mountain Buddha Garden. Gao Zhengyang has no friends in the Buddhist court, and I heard that this ceremony will deprive him of his position as the suzerain......"

Yue Qingxue didn't seem to hear it at all, and her expression was indifferent.

When it came to the western monks sitting on the westernmost side, someone turned their heads to look at Yue Qingyun.

The man's face was extremely handsome, and his blue eyes were as vast and pure as the blue sea and blue sky. The snow-white monk's robe was spotless. Sitting among the monks, it is also like a white lotus in a pool, which is extremely clear and pure.

Far away from everyone, he also accurately saw Yue Qingyun. When the blue eyes turned, there was naturally a strange charm that moved.

Yue Qingyun's heart jumped when she was seen, and she unconsciously felt shy, and hurriedly lowered her head to avoid the other party's gaze.

The handsome monk was not angry, and after smiling, he withdrew his gaze.

"It's so handsome, it's almost demonic. Yueguanshan sighed.

"Guru Gara is said to be the reincarnation of a certain bodhisattva, who was born with a pure body and is not stained with a trace of impurity. ”

That is to say, you take it seriously. ”

Yueguanshan disdainfully, "The bald head of Buddhism is the best at bragging." ”

As a master of Taoism, Yueguan Mountain looks down on the mouth cannon of Buddhism the most, and what he says is not all lies.

In this regard, the Daomen is much more sincere. Compared to the mouth cannon of Buddhism, it is far inferior.

Otherwise, with the powerful power of Taoism, where will it be the turn to get Buddhism to develop believers.

Just like this Buddha's birthday ceremony, in the view of Yueguanshan, it is the Buddha who gets together to brag. There's a fart relationship with the ceremony.。

The festival of the Daomen is divided into dozens of levels. The highest level of the Primordial God Emperor Festival is held for 100 days.

All kinds of sacrificial rituals are extremely cumbersome and meticulous. From the incense and candles to the offerings, from the verses of the chant to the clothing, to the order of sacrifice to the gods, the rites must be strictly followed.

On the first day of the festival, the Dharma and the Dharma were held, which was simply ridiculous in the eyes of Yueguan Mountain.

It's like a wedding ceremony, the first ceremony is to go to bed, it's intolerable.

Such a ceremony is even more ridiculous. Yueguanshan shook his head and said disdainfully.

Yue Qingyun also has no special inclination towards the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism. The disdain for Mt. Tsukikan is also incomprehensible.

"The Buddha's Birthday Ceremony has already begun, and today is the 49th day......"

Yue Qingyu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Yueguanshan didn't laugh angrily, "You are looking towards Gao Zhengyang, but unfortunately, he can't hear it above, so he won't appreciate it." ”

At this time, Gao Zhengyang, who was standing on the podium, suddenly fell on Yueguan Mountain.

Gao Zhengyang's gaze was deep and endless, and Yueguan Mountain instantly had the illusion of falling into the abyss.

Yueguanshan's old face couldn't help but change, this Gao Zhengyang felt too keen, and he had a sense just mentioning his name. And the change of divine consciousness is mysterious and unpredictable.

Just now, Yue Qingyun mentioned Jia Luo's name, and the other party had an induction. But how cultivated he is, under the lock of divine will, he can't hide it from Gao Zhengyang.

Yueguanshan's heart was also weak for a while. Gao Zhengyang is more powerful than he thinks. He also kept his mouth shut, not daring to tease casually anymore.

Gao Zhengyang didn't look at Yueguan Mountain much, his eyes turned, and fell on Yue Qingxue. There are also two more points of warmth in the deep eyes.

He and Yue Qingxue came out of the Iron Forest Department together, helping each other and relying on each other. This kind of deep affection is incomparable to others.

Yue Qingxue also smiled lightly at Gao Zhengyang. Her smile was faint and fleeting. But it was the first time she smiled after she came to Lingtai Mountain.

Gao Zhengyang and Yue Qingxue flirted with each other, so they naturally couldn't hide it from many strong people.

Even Hu Feifei found out, she pouted and said to Shi Han dissatisfiedly: "Your husband flirts with Xiao San in public, and you don't care." ”

Shi Han didn't bother to pay attention to it and didn't say a word.

Hu Feifei was even more dissatisfied, and was about to speak again, when Wuxiang on the stage suddenly raised his voice and praised: "If I hear it......"

As soon as he spoke, all the monks in the Buddhist court chanted together.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was in the country of Shawei......"

The sound of chanting in the sky is sacred and grand. Soon with the earth-shattering chime.

If the bell just now shook the heavens and the earth, then with the sound of chanting, the souls of all the people will be shattered.

Even if it was a ninth-order powerhouse, he didn't dare to be distracted at this moment.

Under the cover of that grand voice, heaven and earth seemed to transform into an endless Buddha kingdom.