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Chapter 87 Breaking the game

Danzeng took the golden sign and did not dare to have any expression on his face, and still knelt on the ground piously. After a while, another golden sign flew out and fell on Kampot's hand. Kampot also knelt there without any expression and continued to wait. It seemed that the golden sign was left in the end, and the spiritual child written on the golden sign was the reincarnated living Buddha. Everyone looked at the golden sign nervously at the flashing golden bottle at this time, looking forward to the final result.

After a while, a golden light emitted from the golden bottle and went straight to the top of the hall. The giant Buddha statue in the hall opened his eyes slightly. The lamas present were shocked and knelt all over the ground. Even Fan Zhen put his hands together and knelt on the ground. Zhu Hanwen also lowered his head respectfully, but no one could see it. His lips moved slightly. Then a figure of nothingness floated in front of Fan Zhen. Everyone present was worshiping miracles. No one dared to use his supernatural powers to investigate, so that the figure of nothingness could be swayed in the hall.

After the vain figure wandered around, he came to Zhu Hanwen and shook it, returning to Fan Zhen's side again. Zhu Hanwen's lowered head trembled slightly, and then he returned to calm.

Finally, the golden light on the golden bottle slowly retracted, and the last golden sign was spit out, slowly floating into Kampot's hand. Kampot's body shook violently, his eyes filled with incredibleness. Danzeng, who was standing upright proudly, announced loudly,

"The drawing of the golden urn is completed, and the new generation of living Buddhas is..."

"Wait!" Gongbu said in a deep voice, "There will be an echo of the Buddha Realm when the lottery draw in the golden urn. It is not too late to make an announcement after the echo is confirmed."

Danzeng seemed to have expected Kampot to say this long ago, and said very kindly, "Okay, then wait for the Buddha world to reply and confirm."

Seeing that Danzeng was so confident, his head drooped even lower, he began to recite scriptures silently at the huge Buddha thread. Without asking everyone to wait for a long time, a golden auspicious cloud suddenly floated from the western sky. Danzeng raised his hand and waved it, and instantly spread a huge Thangka above the palace walls that covered the entire White House exterior wall.

The Thangka spread out, and the Buddha's light shield in the entire square seemed to have been psychic. The Buddha statue that the light shield manifested slowly raised his hands and formed an outer lion seal. A wave of air burst out from the light shield. The monsters on the outside were cleared again. When the three monster masters on the outside saw the auspicious cloud floating, they all let out an angry roar. Countless monsters surged onto the light shield like a wave of beasts. At this time, they didn't care whether they would trample on them or not. All the monsters were going crazy and attacked the light shield desperately. Even the three monster masters joined in. Now the light shield, which was originally as solid as gold, began to tremble one after another, and even the color became lighter and lighter, and the entire square became precarious.

On the other hand, the people above the auspicious clouds seemed to have not seen these monsters, standing quietly at a high altitude waiting for the Thangka to be fully opened, a golden light shining on the Thangka from the clouds, and then the word "Ke" resounded through the sky. Tens of thousands of lamas and Tibetans in the entire Brada Palace all bowed to the direction of the auspicious clouds and chanted the Buddha's name in unison. Some devout Tibetans even began to lose their voices and feel pain.

At this moment, Kampot slowly stood up, walked to the window, and Danzeng, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted loudly, "Kampot, you are very disrespectful when you see the Buddha, you don't worship!"

Gongbu said without looking back, "There is no disrespect for me in Buddhism. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal." After that, his body floated gently and flew towards the auspicious clouds.

Danzeng never expected Gongbu to be so bold. He was obviously the person who was most pious and respected the Buddhas the most. Why was it so abnormal today that he even dared to question the people from the Buddha world? But the situation was completely uncontrollable and he quickly flew to block Gongbu's way.

"Kumbo, what are you doing? Do you want the entire Tibet to know that there is a Buddha-deceased person in our lineage?" The voice was extremely loud, making everyone on the ground hear it clearly, and many people even began to curse.

Kampot ignored the reactions of the people on the ground and said lightly, "Damn Buddha? That's the Buddha." He continued to fly towards Xiangyun.

Seeing this, Danzeng was very anxious and roared, "I can't let you implicate the entire master!" While saying that, he formed seals with his hands, forming a pair of extremely thick golden arms in the air. He saw these arms spread in the air, like a golden wall, blocking Kampot.

However, Kampot's speed of progress did not slow down at all, but a huge "Hum" character was formed in front of him. The arm seemed to be very afraid of the shining golden characters and did not dare to touch them at all. As Kampot advanced, he quickly retreated.

Danzeng saw that he was very anxious and had no time to think about how he learned this mantra. He waved one hand and a three-foot-long demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, and caught up with Kampot's back and smashed it over. Kampot's momentum remained unchanged, and his body was covered with golden light, and he was hit by Danzeng's pestle.

"Who is the one who dares to commit murderous intentions in front of the true Buddha?" Although Gongbu's indifferent voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone present.

"Didn't you bear half of the cause and effect on Living Buddha Renzeng to help him be reborn in the Pure Land, and then be retaliated against by the laws of heaven and earth?" Danzeng couldn't believe that Gongbu could take him one move without being hurt. "Why did your cultivation not decrease but increase instead?"

"Danzeng," Kampot was about to fly to Xiangyun at this time, "How long has it been since you met your master?"

"Master? Didn't Master have been sitting in a long time ago?" Danzeng showed doubts.

"I've seen Master, just a few days ago." Just when Tenzeng was shocked by his words, Kampot had already arrived in front of Xiangyun. He saw him reach out to take a drone with gold powder all over his body was grabbed by him. At this moment, the spray barrel on the drone was still whispering yellow smoke, with his eyes exactly the same as Xiangyun.

All Tibetan monks on the ground were upset, "Some people dare to pretend to be true Buddha!"

"This is a traitor!"

"It was Kampot Lama who exposed the evil man's scam!"

"Kumbu Da Lama has immeasurable merits!"

"Kampot! Kampot!"

The entire Brada Palace was buzzing and trembling by the angry slogans.

"How did you find out?" Danzeng knew that when he could not hurt Kampot, he knew that he lost the battle. The strategy was exposed and his cultivation was not as good as others. He had already expected his own result.

Kampot did not answer him, and pointed his finger lightly, and a halo tightly tied Danzeng tightly. The two returned to the main hall of the White House one by one. When all the lamas saw that the situation of the two of them had reversed, they retreated aside and did not dare to make a sound.

"Hanwen" Gongbu shouted softly.

"What are the instructions for the big lama?" Zhu Hanwen clenched his ears, with a tone of jokes.

"I am a Buddhist disciple. It is really inconvenient to take action. Please help me. How about I help you find Xuanfeng?"

After saying "Transaction", Zhu Hanwen winked at Hou Lie. Hou Lie understood it and jumped up. The golden cudgel in his hand became even bigger in an instant. When everyone realized what he was going to do, it was too late to see the huge iron rod hit the head of the Buddha statue in the center of the hall. A sound of metal collision sounded, and the Buddha head shattered in response, revealing the machine parts inside. While everyone was still shocked, Hou Lie hit another stick on the golden bottle on the incense table. The golden bottle was hit hard, and black smoke immediately emanated, making an electric spark sound that would only be short-circuited on the circuit board.

"What kind of golden urn draw, Buddha statues are connected to the spirit, and people from the Buddha world came to the Buddha world." Zhu Hanwen jokingly said, "Isn't it just high-tech and tricks? You can choose a living Buddha by relying on this?"

Zhu Hanwen's words were like a heavy hammer, word by word, hit Danzeng's heart. He knew that all his plans had been seen through long ago, and the other party was waiting for him to create an opportunity to watch the public before exposing them in public. But what puzzled him was that these people were staring at them with surveillance all the time during the five days of their stay in the tower hall, and they didn't see them communicate at all. How did they discuss the way to deal with them in advance?

When Zhu Hanwen saw Danzeng's look of death with his eyes closed, he staggered to him and said mockingly, "I want to know how we saw through it? Or do I want to know how we discussed it?"

Dan Zeng nodded heavily, staring at Zhu Hanwen's eyes tightly and wished he could stare to death with his eyes.

"It's just a few words. He told me in person. If you didn't see it, it means you are too dependent on high-tech. Some things cannot be detected by monitoring, such as voice transmission and lip words." Danzeng suddenly realized. Zhu Hanwen continued to burn, "As for how to see through it, I can only say that you are too confident. Even if you set up a sound insulation barrier, we can find that the Buddha head is made of machinery with just a little investigation." Danzeng never dreamed that he had worked hard to create it, and the design that gained everyone's trust became his biggest flaw.

Only Fan Zhen heard a loud curse sound, which came from her mutton fat jade bottle, "Isn't it just that I was invisible and found a wire at the base of the Buddha statue, and some big cloves of garlic. If those idiots weren't afraid to use their supernatural powers to explore everywhere in that kind of occasion, I would have been able to be saved once the stuffing was exposed, and the result was that this little bastard was unfathomable. I guess the enemy's prophet, I'll bastard!"

Fan Zhen tried her best to control her expression, but when she saw Yang Yuan looking at Zhu Hanwen like a god, Fan Zhen almost burst out with a slight music. This idiot would definitely be sold by that guy in the future and he had to help him count the money. Oh, why can't he be smarter? Thinking of Fan Zhen's pretty face turned red, and he seemed to notice the change in his mood, so he hurriedly recited the mantra of meditation to calm himself down again.

Of course, no one here would observe the changes in Fanzhen's expression. They were all looking at Gongbu and Zhu Hanwen in the venue with resentment, ashamed, or respectfulness. At this time, Gongbu slowly walked to Tenzeng and asked softly,

"Where is the real golden bottle?"

Danzeng was already ashamed at this time, and only said, "The top of the White House, the bed room." It seems that Danzeng was still thinking that when the spirit boy he controlled was sitting on the bed and received the Kampot empowerment, he would take out the real golden bottle to continue to stimulate Kampot, but he would never have a chance again.
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