Facing everyone's unkind laughter! Jin Chanzi did not change any expression. After waiting for a while, when everyone's laughter stopped, he turned around and walked down the steps on one side.

"You all follow me to the back and forth temple behind you."

The temple of Karma is the place where the ancient Buddhas of Karma and Karma are practiced daily, and will be used as a place for holding Buddhist conferences in the past few days.

Nearly a hundred monks followed the golden cicada and showed excitement. The place where the ancient Buddhas practiced must have many marks and traces left by the ancient Buddhas. If you learn a little, you will have enough to enjoy them for thousands of years.

On the vast and flat square, the strong wind blew on the face, bringing countless hair and clothes.

Bian Bufu and Yan Ruyu looked at each other and followed.

Dozens of people from various genres followed.

Along the way, I have experienced countless years of ancient temples and have told me the vicissitudes of time.

Many people subconsciously stopped in front of buildings and watched.

After realizing, the team had already gone far. Before he could greet the people around him, he hurriedly followed.

As the world's largest school of meetings, it is naturally not an easy place.

It was just a few thousand steps away, and it seemed like I had traveled through several universes.

Many schools with low cultivation level have learned from the scriptures, and sweat beads as big as small fingers appear on their foreheads.

The leader Bian Bufu looked back and said to Yan Ruyu beside him with a disdainful look: "These bald donkeys like to play with these false ones!"

Yan Ruyu retorted.

"Last time I went to the Holy Land of Demon Sect, the road was harder than this."

More than a thousand years ago, Yan Ruyu, who had just been promoted to the Daluo Golden Immortal, went to the Holy Land of the Demon Sect on his father's order to celebrate the birthday of the Demon Reign Tower. He was maliciously made things difficult for many Demon Sect monks and almost made a fool of himself.

"Uh, different, that's because you are the number one beauty in the world."

Bian Bufu explained embarrassingly.

Yan Ruyu was even more disdainful.

"Let the chaste women become sluts, let noble people be demoted to the mortal world, let noble people be inferior to pigs and dogs, you are really dark in the Demon Sect."

Bian Buhui coughed, and these words came to the point. Most of the people around him had this kind of virtue.

The reason is that when he was a young monk, he was not successful and was more negative.

Yan Ruyu sneered and stopped talking.

Soon, two groups of people came to a place with thousands of Buddhas in front and behind.

Almost every Buddha statue has a inheritance mark.

Unfortunately, the ban has been added, which is not something that people in Buddhism cannot understand.

People from all walks of life who were originally planning to make a decision were a little disappointed.

At the front of the team, Bian Bush glanced at the Buddha statues all over the ground and sent a voice to Yan Ruyu: "The layout of these Buddha statues is in line with the peerless formation. When we are embarrassed by Jin Chanzi, the bald donkeys following him will probably use these Buddha statues. We might as well do some tricks first."

Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes flashed across thousands of Buddha statues, and a cold feeling arose at the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, the people who woke up from various schools of thought, their eyes flashed and they had the same idea as Bian.

Jin Chanzi, who had already walked to a high platform, turned around with a solemn expression and sat down on the cushion.

"My Buddha held a conference and came to be loved by all living beings."

As the words came to an end, the heaven and earth celebrated together, and various Sanskrit pitches were sung.

"Secondly, promote Buddhism"

Within tens of millions of miles, all kinds of creatures had greatly increased their spiritual power, and their hearts increased sharply towards Buddha.

"Three come, join the prosperity with all schools"

As soon as the words came out, the scholars present from various schools of thought had inexplicably developed a favorable impression of Buddhism.

Bian Bush's body shook and said angrily: "Jin Chanzi, don't mess with these evil ways."

People in all affected schools trembled.

All kinds of shouting and scolding sounded.

"As the largest sect, he actually openly confuses people's minds."

"The world of sharing the prosperity is not just a sense of existence"

"I know that you are very good at Buddhism, I almost touched your way."

...

Jin Chanzi ignored everyone's scolding and talked about Buddhism.

For a moment, golden lotus gushed from the earth, auspiciousness came from the sky. Within a million miles, spiritual energy surged, sentient beings gained blessings, and the power of faith as vast as a sea of ​​smoke came from all directions.

Nearly a hundred monks sat down one after another to explain the Dharma and increase their power for the Jinchanzi.

Golden lotus gushing out from the ground is covered with the withered and prosperous temple.

The grand voice of Buddhist teachings has spread throughout countless ancient roads.

Countless people's eyes looked over. Countless believers knelt on the ground.

One day, two days, passed.

The morning glory spread throughout the temple, and Jin Chanzi stopped to preach.

Other Bodhisattvas and monks are on the top of the top.

After a few more days of talk, the Buddhist Conference officially began.

Eminent monks from various gates and small worlds preach various Buddhist allusions and Zen principles.

People from all walks of life, from watching the excitement at the beginning, to being shocked later, to being numb.

More than ten days have passed and the Buddhist Conference is about to end.

Jin Chanzi, wearing a golden monk's robe, walked down the divine platform surrounded by thousands of monks, and said to Bian Bush and people from all schools: "What I said before can start asking for advice."

"It's not just you're a lot of people"

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of people were around him, all of whom were full of demonic energy.

Yan Ruyu made the same move, and the demonic energy around her soared into the sky.

Other genres are not idle either.

After a moment, there were tens of thousands of people in the withering and prosperous temple.

Thousands, tens of thousands.

Buddhism suddenly became a disadvantage.

Jin Chanzi's expression remained unchanged, and he repeated what he said just now.

"My people from Momen ask for advice first"

A dark-faced man walked out of the crowd.

...

In an inn specially prepared for monks, black cats, monkeys, Xiao Huohuo, and Ye Zi were meditating.

In the center of the room, a furnace more than one meter high is placed, and the incense of enlightenment that helps practice is burned inside.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and the person who walked in was Shivatian who had been killed before.

Everyone looked confused.

The black cat, who was the first to react, said speechlessly: "Master, you can pretend to be Shiva Tian, ​​you're not going to be a good person, you're scared me!"

‘Shiva Tian’, also known as Chu Feng, smiled and said, “If someone dies, you will always have a next home.”

The black cat was stunned for a moment, woke up and screamed strangely: "Master, you are so bad!"

...

The temple of the withering and prosperous temple was destroyed in just a short while.

The representative of the Mo Sect injured six or seven eminent monks as soon as he came on the stage. Soon he was beaten by another monk and vomited blood.

The Demon Sect branch, the descendant of the Heart Demon lineage, the Heart Demon Real Person, and a Buddhist monk who cultivated his soul. Both of them were seriously injured and could not be recovered for hundreds of years.

Zhu Xi, a Confucian scholar who learned from the Confucian scholars, almost died of death with the presidency of the Landau Temple.

The Beast Clan King, Shen Ni, injured more than 20 monks with one move.

...

When the sun rose to the middle of the sky, Jin Chanzi's indifferent face was replaced by pale and ugly colors, and the Buddhist sect had lost more than 300 people.

These people have been planning for a long time.

A monk sent a message to Jin Chanzi: "The holy monk cannot let people from these schools continue to challenge them."

Jin Chanzi's eyes flashed across the Thousand Buddhas. On the way he came, a monk told him how to open these things.
To be continued...