Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. When Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang Ye Baoer arrived in the city, the city was already overcrowded.
Ling Tian was also extremely surprised by this. He didn't expect that a Zen practitioner could attract so many people.
"Hey, the scene is really different this time. Why are there so many people!?"
Not only Ling Tian, but also Qin Shaoyang himself looked surprised, "I remember Liu Yiyi's big show a year ago, there weren't so many people, right?"
"You two have been meditating for the past three days. Of course you don't know. I have already inquired about it and said that this time of Zen meditation is different from the past. This time only juniors can participate by themselves, and Wanfo Temple has produced the Buddhist Zhenzong
The Gongfa Prajna Sutra says that this time you can try to observe the Zen meditation..."
"It can be said that whoever wins will have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."
Ye Baoer shrugged.
"The Prajna Sutra? Hiss... Darling, this is incredible. It is a level higher than my Kung Fu. I have seen it before, and it was enshrined in front of the Buddha's case in the Main Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. It is said that only those who have attained the Buddha's nature can achieve great enlightenment.
Only disciples can see the scriptures inside and pass them on. It has not been touched for thousands of years."
Qin Shaoyang hissed, very surprised.
"So, this time is different from the past. Almost all the geniuses from all major Buddhist sects in the human race are here. Then all the true disciples of Wanfo Temple are bound to win."
Ye Baoer looked at Ling Tian, "Brother-in-law, you are under a lot of pressure!"
"Haha, this is very good. The more people, the better."
Ling Tian chuckled lightly, urging Qin Shaoyang to lead the way, and the three of them went straight to Wanfo Temple.
This time, the ceremony attracted hundreds of thousands of warriors to observe, of whom 90% were Buddhist disciples.
It is simply no worse than the hundreds of competitions on the Feitian Battle Ranking.
With so many people coming to watch the ceremony, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple could not accommodate them, so the venue was set up under the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
A lotus-shaped high platform was built. The high platforms were scattered and covered with lotus pedestals, with tens of thousands of positions.
In the center of the high platform is a six-story lotus throne, which is the position of the leader.
Surrounding it are six three-story lotus pedestals.
Disciples of the younger generation who have always been prestigious in Buddhism can find their own position, and they are all at the top. As a challenge, those who are late need to argue from the bottom to the top.
Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang arrived at the mountain gate and were a little dumbfounded when they saw the huge high platform.
"Come on, is it so spectacular? It makes me want to give it a try.'
Qin Shaoyang rubbed his hands.
"You are trying to knit. You will feel sleepy as soon as someone chants the Buddha's name. You will fall asleep before I can argue. The Buddha will be mad at you!"
Ye Baoer pinched Qin Shaoyang's ears, and the two of them were laughing and joking all the way, which made Ling Tian a little envious.
However, Ling Tian's eyes were always on the lotus platform. He counted the numbers and found that there were ninety-nine and eighty-one levels in total, which was very particular.
The entire high platform is shaped like a lotus and is located under the mountain gate, as if it is shrouded by the Bodhi tree. The Buddha's light is extremely rich on the lotus and keeps rising. If you sit on it, you will probably benefit a lot.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the bells in the gate of Wanfo Temple rang, the gate opened, and Buddhist disciples, whose bodies covered the Buddha's light, filed out.
Walking in the front were several old Sanxian monks with all white beards and eyebrows, and among them, there was a female nun with a majestic appearance and a majestic Buddha's light all over her body. It was like the sun, shining with brilliant golden light, making people bow down and worship her.
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This female nun has a very high level of cultivation. She has already achieved great success in the late stage of Sanxian. Even Ling Tian today can do nothing about it.
However, Ling Tian looked back and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Just behind the meditation nun, there followed a disciple wearing a bamboo hat and monk's robe. Although Ling Tian looked down on her face, his heart suddenly moved.
Liu Yiyi!
Absolutely!
Ling Tian couldn't explain why, but he was certain that this person was definitely Liu Yiyi, and he would never admit his mistake.
Seeing that Ling Tian was about to make a move, Qin Shaoyang quickly pulled Ling Tian back and said: "Brother-in-law, don't be impulsive. If you want to see him, you have to go up from the bottom.
"Um……"
Ling Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmed down.
Jingchan and other powerful Sanxian warriors sat cross-legged on the cliff on one side of the lotus platform, while other disciples took their seats on the lotus platform.
However, Liu Yiyi among them flew directly to the six-story lotus throne at the top of the high platform, and a canopy rose, completely covering her figure.
"She is the current number one disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the leader of the last great war, so she can sit on it without challenging anyone."
At this time, Wukong's voice sounded from the crowd.
"Hey, what's going on? Why didn't you bald guy go up? Your ranking among the younger disciples should be enough to sit on the three-story lotus platform, right?"
Qin Shaoyang was startled.
"Yes, but Wukong has no intention of the so-called Prajna Sutra, and he also knows that the Buddha nature is not as good as Sister Nianling, so he will not participate."
Wukong clasped his hands together and smiled lightly.
"Haha, Wukong, you have indeed grown a lot. In some aspects, I am afraid that many people are not as good as you, including me."
Ling Tian patted Wukong on the shoulder.
"Donor Lingtian is joking."
However, Wukong didn't care much about Ling Tian's boast. Instead, he stepped forward, looked at the Buddhist disciples who were sitting on Mount Gaotai one after another, and said: "The people who come to meditate this time are all younger disciples of Buddhism, which is of great benefit to the donor."
"Wukong would like to remind you that besides Senior Sister Nian Ling, there are two other people who have the greatest reputation in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."
Wukong pointed to Ling Tian the monk sitting on the third lotus platform in the west, and said: "Senior Brother Shenxiu was the number one disciple of Wanfo Temple before Senior Sister Nianling came. Later, Senior Sister Nianling appeared, and he became
No chance."
Ling Tian looked over and found that this figure was very handsome. Even if he was shaved, his temperament was not affected at all.
"The second one is Senior Brother Huineng who is sitting in the south. He is the second disciple, but he is the most powerful in meditation and debate. In the last big debate, Senior Sister Nianling defeated Huineng and became the leader."
This Huineng looks to be in his late thirties, and his appearance is unattractive. His temperament is very different from that of Shenxiu. He is like a hidden sweeping monk who no one dares to underestimate.
"These two people are the disciples with the strongest Buddha nature under Senior Sister Nian Ling, and they are also the ones that the donor will inevitably encounter..."
After Wukong finished speaking, Ling Tian put his hands behind his hands and smiled: "Shenxiu, Huineng... OK, I understand, just wait for me here..."
On the high platform, nearly half of the Buddhist disciples were already seated, and the meditation nun also announced the start of the ceremony. Thousands of challengers flocked to the high platform from all sides.
And Ling Tian also chose a route, going straight up.