"Amitabha!"

The light of the Buddha flows into the interior like flowing water from the outside of the Wanfu Pavilion, emitting immeasurable light and bringing the meaning of purity.

Everyone felt that this Buddha light was like the rising sun in the east, bringing endless light, and those who were not strong in their hearts even had the idea of taking refuge.

"Hmph. The son was silent, and the strange force was confused. ”

With the angry snort of Confucianism's "Haoran Righteousness", which dispersed the thoughts in everyone's hearts, Ouyang Yan said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a god and playing a ghost is just a false empty coaxing words. ”

The previous pure meaning dissipated in the angry roar of this disturbing scene, and along with this immeasurable light, it also slowly turned into intangible.

However, the sudden appearance of the nine figures in the Wanfu Pavilion made the hearts of many masters present with great skill darken.

When the Buddha horn came, many people had already paid attention, but even with so many people, no one still noticed when these nine monks entered the Wanfu Pavilion.

Even the same is true of Qing Yu, who is equipped with the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", these nine monks seem to come by light, and with the clear Buddha light, they instantly appear in the Wanfu Pavilion.

It shouldn't be. Qing Yu thought to himself.

These tantric monks are still afraid of being strangled by Zen Buddhism, and none of the powerhouses in the Divine Realm have appeared. The Yuancheng monk led by these nine monks, Qing Yu knew him, and among the masters who appeared in Tantra now, he was the one with the highest realm.

However, the realm of the Yuancheng monk is still in the realm of the True Dan, and he has not yet reached the realm of transcending mortals, and Qing Yu's "Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique" cannot see through his tracks, but he should also be able to see some clues.

Moreover, not only did Qing Yu not see through it, but judging from Ouyang Yan's serious face in front of him, he shouldn't have seen it through either.

Ouyang Yan was a master of the True Dan Realm with Yuan Cheng, and it was completely impossible for Yuan Cheng to hide from him, and he went to the Wanfu Pavilion in an instant, and he also took eight Shenyuan Realm martial artists with him.

Yes, the other eight monks are all Shenyuan Realm martial artists. Their situation is simple and clear in Qing Yu's eyes, not to mention that all the details are exposed, but they can be regarded as eight or nine times out of ten.

These eight people, logically speaking, will never be able to hide from Qing Yu and Ouyang Yan's sight. But they just hid it.

However, no matter what everyone here thought, it was a fact that these nine tantric monks showed their majesty, and Feng Tianming, who was sitting above, looked at Ouyang Yan with a solemn face, smiled, and said, "Master Yuancheng, you have worked hard." ”

"Amitabha," Yuan Cheng said with his hands folded, "the Great Circumference is long and peaceful, Your Majesty is wise and holy, and chanting and praying for the Great Zhou and Your Majesty is a matter of deservedness, and there is no reason to be troubled." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Cheng said to the eight monks behind him: "Senior disciples, let's start." ”

The nine people suddenly sat cross-legged, their bodies glowing with the same clear Buddha light as before, and their true qi merged into one under an inexplicable formation, and a formation map loomed under the seat.

'It's... Nine will mandalas. Qing Yu looked at this array diagram and realized something in his heart.

Just like the five people of Kuhai who met in Qiangong Fort before, Yuan Cheng and the other nine people also took advantage of the supreme formation of this tantric sect to completely integrate the true qi of the nine people, so that Yuan Cheng and the others had a part of the atmosphere of the Tongshen Realm, so that they could reach the Wanfu Pavilion in an instant when Ouyang Yan of the True Dan Realm was completely unaware.

And now, Yuan Cheng and the others don't know what to do with this Nine Meetings Mandala Array?

“······ Vajra equals enlightenment, and the great bodhi is as strong as vajra, righteousness is equal to enlightenment, and the great bodhi is one righteous, dharma is equal and enlightened, and the great bodhi is pure in nature, and all karma is equal to enlightenment, and the great bodhi is free from all separations. ······"

With the recitation, the Buddha light on the nine people of Yuan Cheng and the other nine people became brighter and brighter, but it did not give people a dazzling feeling.

Countless golden "swastikas" were spit out from the mouths of the nine monks, spiraling upwards and converging at the top of the place, forming a big golden "swastika" character.

Subsequently, the word "swastika", under the impetus of Yuan Cheng and others, slowly rotated and flew to the top of the large urn full of Laba porridge, sprinkled with immeasurable light of Buddha, and slowly penetrated into Laba porridge.

This process lasted for a quarter of an hour.

"Amitabha, go. ”

Yuan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and pointed to the void, holding up the white jade bowl that had been prepared with true qi and levitating in the air.

Then, in the large urn, the golden light shone brightly, and countless golden sand-like objects rushed out of the urn and flew into the suspended white jade bowls in a staggered manner.

"Oh no, there's really a glowing dish." With Qing Yu's eyesight, he can clearly see that these Jinsha-like substances are the staple food of this Laba Festival - Laba porridge.

After the unknown operation of Yuan Cheng and others, this ordinary miscellaneous grain is now shining golden light, not like ordinary things.

After all the white jade bowls were put into Laba porridge, they slowly fell to the table in front of everyone under the traction of true qi, impartial, and fell in the middle.

After doing these things, Yuan Cheng got up, put the last two bowls of Laba porridge that had not been sent out by True Qi on his hands, slowly walked up to the high platform, walked in front of Feng Tianming, and handed over the two bowls of Laba porridge, "Your Majesty, Niangniang, please!"

This monk is really ruthless!

When everyone present saw this scene, they couldn't help but say this sentence in their hearts.

The master of the True Dan Realm can already be called a "land immortal", and has embarked on the beginning of life transformation. Such a character is Feng Tianming, as the honor of a country, and he can't make him do the work of this porridge.

However, now, Yuan Cheng actually took the initiative to do this work and let go of the figure of a martial artist in the True Dan Realm, how can this not be called a ruthless word.

At least at this moment, in Feng Tianming's heart, the tantric monk is much more sensible than the Confucian scholar.

Yes, at this scene, everyone's faces were different. Only Ouyang Yan didn't see Fang Cai's serious look at this time, he just calmly said "drink porridge", and ignored this shocking scene.

It seems that there is something else going on here. Qing Yu said in his heart.

Then, he also ignored this scene and prepared to taste the taste of this enlightened Laba porridge.

It's just that this ······

The golden Buddha light has completely dyed this Laba porridge into gold, and now Qing Yu's "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" can still see the wisps of Buddha light flowing in the porridge, which looks like it is full of divine breath.

However, no matter how full of divine breath it is, it can't hide that this laba porridge is dyed golden yellow, and it looks like a kind of déjà vu after a stomach upset.

This sense of déjà vu made Qing Yu know that the benefits of this porridge should be not small, but he did not have the urge to put his mouth down.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Yue, who was beside him, saw Qing Yu staring at the open Laba porridge, not moving for a long time, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Senior brother, I'm suddenly a little sick to my stomach. ”

At this moment, Qing Yu's face was full of bitterness, which was extremely rare.