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Chapter 73 The Red Lotus Ceremony

Zhu Ganglie stayed in the Wuli Temple for three days. It was not until the bell of the Honglian Temple ceremony rang that he opened his eyes and walked out, preparing to see the Buddha treasure relics of the Honglian Ancient Temple and the cultivation level of the Honglian Ancient Buddha.

The monks transformed by Zhu Ganglie walked into the ancient Red Lotus Temple with everyone. As the ceremony unfolded, countless monks came, and a crowd of people rushed for a while.

A handsome monk wearing a big red monk's robe and barefoot walked slowly. Every time he walked, a white lotus appeared under his feet, which was as natural as he could, and was extremely magical, attracting the cheers of countless monks and mortals who watched the ceremony.

Zhu Ganglie glanced lightly and realized that the Red Lotus Ancestor had realized the five consciousnesses and had not yet condensed the relics, which was comparable to his current Buddhist cultivation.

However, the golden pagoda held by the Red Lotus Patriarch made Zhu Ganglie a little surprised and couldn't help but look at it intently.

The relics at the top of the small gold pagoda are as round as pearls, exuding a series of Brahma meanings. In this white halo, there is a phantom of Buddha flashing, which is extremely magical and dare not underestimate it.

"It turned out to be the relics of the ancient Buddha. No wonder this Daxing Temple has a thousand feet of Buddha light blocking my path. With this treasure, I can nourish the immortal energy and become an immortal!"

At this moment, a huge whirlwind appeared in the void, and a layer of dark clouds floated out. An unscrupulous voice laughed and resounded throughout Daxing Temple.

"The Master of the Soul!"

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie was shocked, and six circles of Buddha light appeared behind his head. The Qingyang ancient lamp in his hand burst into a golden light. The worship image of the people surrounded him, as if countless Buddha sons were worshiping the Buddha, forming a small Buddha country.

"Huh! The Nine-level Great Perfect Magical Tool?"

After Zhu Ganglie protected him, the old dragon in the air made a greedy sound, and looked at the void in his hand and lit it hard.

Zhu Ganglie saw a huge dragon claw probing from the void and grabbing the Red Lotus Ancestor, and the Red Lotus Ancestor emitted golden lights all over his body, and Buddha light shone behind his head. With the help of the relics in his hand, it turned into a huge ancient Buddha to resist the huge dragon claws.

"Sing!"

Without taking away the relics with one claw, a red dragon roared and flew down from the air, and its huge body rolled up the ancient Buddha turned into by the ancestor of the Red Lotus.

"Qiantangjun?"

Seeing this giant dragon, the old ancestor Honglian changed his face, and roared angrily, and his eyes flashed with horror.

"Please help from senior brother!"

Faced with the entanglement of the giant dragon, the ancient Red Lotus Buddha also saw the magical powers revealed by Zhu Ganglie, and couldn't help but ask for advice loudly.

Hearing the call for help from the Red Lotus Ancestor, Zhu Ganglie was unwilling to take action. This was a giant dragon in the realm of the soul. Ten themselves may not be opponents, and they will retreat immediately, otherwise they will be entangled by the giant dragon and will die.

But before Zhu Ganglie retreated, he saw a huge dragon claw grabbing the Qingyang ancient lamp in his hand.

"What a greedy evil dragon!"

Zhu Ganglie raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with anger. He pointed his finger in his hand and made a move. A huge Buddha a hundred feet tall appeared out of thin air, and the huge stone tablet carved in his hand hit the red dragon hard.

For a moment, the red dragon trembled all over, the red scales cracked, and the dragon's blood splattered.

When Zhu Ganglie took action, countless Buddhist monks immediately fell down cross-legged and recited scriptures lightly. Some monks who had enlightened Buddhist consciousness took action against the red dragon.

For a moment, countless Buddha lights attacked the giant dragon.

"A bunch of bald donkeys are looking for death!"

The red dragon's mouth was hissed, twisted all over, and swept the huge dragon's tail hard. Countless monks were swept away directly. The huge dragon heads poked out from the clouds. Two pairs of lantern-like eyes stared at the Red Lotus Ancestor and Zhu Ganglie coldly.

The phantom of the ancient Buddha transformed by the ancient red lotus Buddha was directly shattered, and the Buddha light formed by the ancient lamp of Zhu Ganglie Qingyang also broke inch by inch.

"Buzz!"

At this critical moment, Zhu Ganglie sniffed suddenly, and countless scattered Buddha lights suddenly condensed, forming a circle of golden Buddha lights again, blocking him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhu Ganglie retreated suddenly. However, when he retreated, he had a little Qingyang ancient lamp in his hand and circles of Buddha lights surrounded the monks and mortals who were knocked away, otherwise they would be broken by the cracks of the bones and tendons.

Suddenly, these mortals and monks were trapped by the Buddha's halo and turned into villains, gathering in the halo of the wick.

After gathering these people, Zhu Ganglie withdrew from the battle group. At this time, he saw the phantom of the ancient Buddha protected by the Red Lotus Ancestor directly breaking, and the golden pagoda in his hand was dragged into the clouds by a giant dragon claw.

"Nielong, if you dare to take my Buddhist treasure, I will never give up!"

The old ancestor Honglian was covered in blood and roared at the red dragon in the air with a ferocious expression. At this time, he no longer had the appearance of a Taoist monk.

Seeing that the ancestor Honglian was seriously injured, Zhu Ganglie stepped forward and circles of Buddha light penetrated into his body, curing the ancestor Honglian's injuries.

"Thank you for your help from your senior brother. I don't know that my senior brother has such cultivation, but I'm negligent. Don't you know the senior brother's magic number?"

After the ancestor Honglian recovered from his injuries, he bowed to Zhu Ganglie. Although he was depressed, he did not dare to neglect his priests who were not inferior to him. Especially when he saw the Qingyang ancient lamp in Zhu Ganglie's hand, he felt a little more awe.

"I am a monk from all directions, and I come to watch the ceremony when the Red Lotus Ceremony!"

Zhu Ganglie said the Buddha's name and said slowly.

"Now that the evil dragon robs the Buddha treasure, our cultivation is not good enough and fails to protect the Buddha treasure, which is a serious sin.

We are unable to get back the treasure. I want to go to Tianxing Mountain to pray to Zen Master Tianxing, ask for Zen Master, and take back the Buddha treasure. I also ask Senior Brother Shifang to go with me, so that I can be more confident."

When the ancestor Honglian said, he looked at Zhu Ganglie with a hint of plea.

Hearing the words of the Old Ancestor Honglian, Zhu Ganglie muttered in his heart. Fashan, whom he had killed in Zhu Zi Kingdom, called himself a disciple of Zen Master Tianxing.

His purple gold bowl was still in his Yuanyang ruler, but he didn't expect that his enemies would be narrow and he wanted to go find Zen Master Tianxing.

He was so anxious that he could go forward and said, "I don't know how this Zen Master Tianxing's Dharma is?"

"Zen Master Tianxing has already realized the golden body of Buddhism and is warming up the Buddha's light. He is a famous master and eminent monk."

The words of the ancestor Honglian made Zhu Ganglie feel even more wrong, and he said with a retardation: "Since Zen Master Tianxing has realized the golden body, he can find this evil dragon. However, his junior brother is a monk from Youfang, and he is afraid that he will not go with his senior brother if he is not as good as the Zen Master's Dharma eyes!"

When he was speaking, Zhu Ganglie also had a Qingyang ancient lamp in his hand. The countless mortals who were trapped by the lights fell down again. As soon as they landed, they worshiped Zhu Ganglie one after another.

"Please don't refuse, my senior brother in Shifang. Today, my Daxing Temple suffered such a great disaster. I also ask my senior brother to help me. I am willing to give the Dharani Sutra of Daxing Temple to my senior brother for reference! A month later, I will go to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty to pay homage to the emperor, and Jie Shi is also willing to introduce my senior brother to the emperor.

With the help of that emperor, the senior brother can promote Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty!”

Seeing Zhu Ganglie's refusal, the ancestor Honglian couldn't help but promise.

"Chang'an?"

Hearing the words of the Red Lotus Ancestor, Zhu Ganglie was slightly moved and stepped forward and said softly: "I wonder if Senior Brother knows Yuan Shoucheng?"

The ancestor Honglian felt that Zhu Ganglie seemed to be a little loose, and stepped forward and said, "This Yuan Shoucheng is a disciple of the guardian of the Qingyang Palace in Chang'an City. I know him, but this person has no cultivation. I don't know why his senior brother asked about this person."

"Can Senior Brother Honglian recommend it?"

Zhu Ganglie's expression was immediately delighted and he stepped forward and asked.

"I have an old relationship with the Palace Master of Qingyang Palace, and I am willing to recommend it to Senior Brother Shifang!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Honglian, for it's easier for Senior Brother to go to Tianxing Mountain!"
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