Chapter 1095: Pure Land Bodhisattva

"Dragon Qi!"
After watching it for a while, Guan Zizai showed a look of surprise: "How can the dragon spirit leak from Shaolin Temple? How can it have something to do with the court?"
"There is a good show to watch!" Zhang Bairen smiled.
The two were playing the piano and discussing Taoism in Songshan. They were so happy. When the day of the conference arrived, someone had already set up a color shed in Songshan, and then they listened to the constant loud noises of the people who specially hosted the party.
"The Taoist Master of Beitian Master and the elders are here!"
"Master Lingbao is here!"
"The third ancestor of the Wang family is here!"
"Teacher Zaoge!"
"..."
The colorful flags spread in the sky, and the sun gods walked through the void, slowly descending on the boundary of Songshan Mountain.
Shaolin Temple
In front of Master Guangming, there were eighteen little monks with yellow faces and skinny faces, but their eyes returned to life.
Listening to the noise coming from afar, Master Guangming sighed slightly: "When will my Buddhist family be prosperous!"
"Don't worry, the Buddhist Daxing is here!" A gentle voice sounded, and Bodhidharma slowly walked from outside the hall.
Following Bodhidharma is the abbot of the Falang Temple, followed by his younger brother, the Golden Arhat.
This is a real Arhat, not blessed by the Buddha, but an Arhat who has been practicing hard by himself.
"I have seen the abbot" Guangming Mage stood up and saluted Bodhidharma.
"This is the abbot of Falang Temple, the Buddha's awakening smoothly depends on the abbot's efforts!" Bodhidharma introduced the abbot of Falang Temple.
"We have had several fate" Master Guangming saluted the abbot of Falang Temple.
The abbot of the Falang Temple replied: "There are indeed several fate."
"The two will be a family in the future, and we will work together for my Dharma revival. Don’t be polite!" Bodhidharma interrupted their conversation, put a stick of incense on the Buddha Jin’s body above, and then respectfully said: "Today Disciple Bodhidharma, if you want to open up my Buddhist pure land, I also ask the Lord to grant the decree!"
On one side, the abbot of Falang Temple and Master Guangming knelt down on both sides, both of them showing reverence.
I saw the golden body twisted, and with a flick of my finger, a bright and immeasurable seed slowly dropped from the hands of the Buddha, suspended in front of the abbot of the Falang Temple: "You are meritorious in Buddhism, and you are specially given the seeds of the Pure Land of Er. I hope you will achieve positive results as soon as possible, and expand my Buddhism and boundless world."
While talking, the seed of light actually fell on the left hand of the abbot of the Falang Temple, and instantly merged with his left hand.
"It's a pity that I have lost the world relic in my palm. Otherwise, why is it so troublesome to open the Pure Land!" The World Venerable sighed slightly, his eyes full of helplessness: "There are so many days, how can it be so easy if you want to surpass the number of days."
"Respectfully send the Lord!"
Everyone gave a respectful respect.
When the Blessed One left, everyone stood up and respectfully bowed to the abbot of the Falang Temple: "Worship the Pure Land Bodhisattva."
"The Pure Land has not yet been opened, you must be polite. You are all steadfast followers of the Blessed One, and future achievements must be above me." The Pure Land Bodhisattva smiled and helped everyone up: "The Pure Land is opened, and you still need your help. A hand. It’s a pity that Zhang Bairen’s little thief stolen my Buddhist incense accumulation for a century, otherwise it would be so embarrassing."
"Congratulations, brother!" The golden body of the Falang Temple has a touch of envy on his face.
"Senior brother, don't worry, your achievements in the future will definitely not be below me" Pure Land Bodhisattva patted the golden body Arhat on the shoulder.
Looking at the golden arhat, and then at the eighteen little monks who respectfully worshipped the ground, Bodhidharma looked at Master Guangming: "The teaching of the eighteen arhats is better to be transferred to the golden arhat. The master has another important task, but he can't do this. delay."
"Following the abbot's decree" Naturally, Master Guangming would not object. To be honest, teaching young monks is really boring.
Songshan Peak
Looking at the powerhouses and ancestors from all walks of life, Zhang Bairen and Guan Zi looked at each other before slowly standing up and heading towards the color shed.
"General Governor Zhang Bairen, Bailianshe is subjective and free...come!" The elders could not help being moved by the sound.
Zhang Bairen walked down from the mountain with his hands on his back. At this time, I heard the master of ceremonies sing: "Here is the servant of the Xing Department!"
"I have seen the governor!"
Gu Yi came from the bottom of the mountain and happened to meet Zhang Bairen who came down from the mountain.
Zhang Bairen nodded: "Why is the Lord Servant not handling official duties in the court?"
Hearing Zhang Bairen's words, Gu Yi smiled softly: "The governor is polite! The subordinates are here on your majesty's decree."
Zhang Bairen nodded, not saying that he walked into the color shed first.
Guyi looked at Guan Zizhen behind Zhang Bairen, showing admiration, and bowed respectfully: "Could it be the owner of the company in person?"
"The servant is polite!" Guan Zizao nodded slightly, and then walked slowly into the color shed.
Gu Yi's eyes lit up when he saw this, and followed up without saying a word.
The color shed is large enough to hold hundreds of people.
As soon as I stepped into the color shed, I felt that the noise was blasting into the sky, making people dizzy, and almost thought that I was in the middle of the city.
Only Zhang Bairen opened the curtain and walked in. The sound in the color shed fell silent for a moment, and the needle drop could be heard.
Glancing at the people in the color shed, Zhang Bairen stepped on the red carpet and saw a few familiar figures in the crowd, and there were many dragons. It was obvious that the visitors were mixed with different goals.
Zhang Bairen took a seat, the atmosphere in the big tent was depressed, otherwise the heroes would speak without authorization.
Guan Zizai sat beside Zhang Bairen, and the two sat on both sides of the upper head. Gu Yi followed closely behind them and sat below Guan Zizai.
At this time, a familiar figure walked in arrogantly, Zhang Bairen's expression moved, and it was actually Baiyun and Chunyang Taoist.
Daoist Chunyang looked at Zhang Bairen with a complicated complexion, and found a place to sit down. Bai Yun smiled bitterly at Zhang Bairen, and walked forward to see him: "The governor, don't come here without problems!"
"Shang Hao" Zhang Bairen nodded slightly.
Hearing what Zhang Bairen said, Bai Yun scanned the crowd in the field with a pair of eyes, and then whispered: "Pan Dao presides over the situation in the field today, and ask the governor to hold the battle for me."
Astonishment flashed in his eyes, Zhang Bairen took a sip of his tea, "It's okay, everyone in the audience is unsure, their eyes flickering, obviously they have their own minds, and it's hard to be a master."
Bai Yun paid his respects before getting up and coming to the upper platform.
Although Zhang Bairen had a good personal relationship with Baiyun, now Zhang Bairen has proven himself as a of Yang, and his status is extraordinary. There must be proper etiquette. This is the rule.
"Everyone!" Bai Yun slowly said, attracting the attention of everyone in the field: "Guanshan, Fahua, Changchun, Buddha, Wensu, Tianji, can there be real people coming from all the great roads?"
But six people came out of the crowd one after another, five of them were men, young men. But Na Wensu was a woman, a very beautiful woman. If it hadn't been for a faint eye pattern around the corner of her eye, I'm afraid everyone would think that she was a young girl.
"I'm here for everything, you can adjust it!" The six people all saluted.
Bai Yun nodded and turned his eyes again: "Can someone be in Lingbao, Zauge, Nantianshi, Beitianshi, Maoshan, and Yuqing?"
Five figures walked out of the crowd, but the only ones who were from Nantian Shidao were missing.
"The Southern Heavenly Master Dao seals the mountain, and my Northern Heavenly Master Dao can be the full representative!" The Dao Master of the Northern Heavenly Master held his fist in a salute.
Nantian Shidao was forced to block the gate by Zhang Bairen, which was also helpless.
Bai Yun nodded when he heard the words, and bowed his fists to the people below: "Dear friends and seniors, if you are qualified, you are not sure who is older than Baiyun. If you are talking about the strength of the sect, the six sects of heaven, or the celestial master of the north and the south. No matter the six cases at the head, each one is not weaker than Baiyun Guan. If you talk about cultivation, there are even a few streets out of Baiyun. But why is it that I Baiyun Guan came out to adjust this time? It is the six cases that insist on this, I Bai Yunguan had no choice but to come out for a trip in the muddy water."
Bai Yun's words made everyone in the field feel comfortable, placing his position and the position of Baiyun View extremely low.
"When the world is in chaos, the door of the Dharma is closed, the gods of the lower realm have no heads, and it is time for dynasties and gods to change!" Bai Yun pointed to the main topic: "It is not easy for people in our generation to become Taoist, but it is not easy for people to become Taoist. , It’s even rarer. Heaven is virtuous, so it’s hard to kill, so the two sides want a battle to determine victory or defeat, so as not to engage in fighting."
Who is the of the lower realm?
They are all the ancestors of the six sects of Wensu, Changchun, and Buddha! You don’t greet the North and South Heavenly Masters very much~EbookFREE.me~ directly destroy the temple and punish the gods, and destroy the heroic spirits of the ancestors. It is strange that the six sects can bear it.
The representatives of the major sects were all quiet. Obviously, everyone had reached a consensus in private before this matter.
Listening to the people's breathing, Bai Yun said, "I wonder if the major sects have any objections?"
"Let's not mention the matter of enshrining the gods, the Southern and Northern Heavenly Master Lingbao and other Zongs rushed to kill countless senior heroes in our door. This account still needs to be settled!" Fa Hua's middle-aged man looked gloomy, and his murderous intent was slowly in his eyes. Brewing.
"No! Don’t you know that the dynasties changed, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves forward, and the dynasties changed. The change of gods has always been like this. No wonder I wait!" In the world, Bei Tianshi is now full of confidence.
"The murder of the ancestors, you are justified! I think you have no regrets at all!" The Buddhist monk subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his waist.
"What nonsense, what is there to explain, everyone will win or lose in a battle! The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. What is there to argue!" Zaoge said unhurriedly.
Looking at the Zauge ancestor, Zhang Bairen shook his head.
At the beginning, the palm of the hand didn't slap the whole door, but I didn't expect it to come out alive again.
Think about it, too, Zauge is only a few years away from the death of Ge Xuan, and there must be a master in it, and the previous palm does not compromise its fundamentals. However, the horror of the emperor's dragon spirit has taught everyone to see it.
The ancestor of Zao Ge was tough, obviously not afraid of the Six Sects of the Heavenly Palace. Although the Six Sects of Tiangong have a long history, as a new force, they are not weak after hundreds of years of accumulation.
At the beginning, the field was full of gunpowder. Zhang Bairen watched it with gusto, but it was also interesting.
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