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Chapter 63 The old monk in white(1/2)

The old monk in white looked at the confused border soldiers, with a sacred and ethereal expression on his face.
"When you have lost your way, you will find your way back. Only by entering my Buddhist door can you achieve transcendence."
"When you have lost your way, you will find your way back. Only by entering my Buddhist door can you achieve transcendence."
"Returning from the lost path"
The old monk in white kept reciting these words.
The border officers seemed to be bewitched, and they all knelt in front of the old monk in white.
Their faces were full of fanaticism and piety.
The old monk in white walked up to the border guard.
The latter knelt at the feet of the old monk in white and bowed deeply.
"good very good."
The old monk in white caressed the guard's head with a smile on his face.
Then, the old monk in white continued to move forward.
The border officers and soldiers, like the most devout believers, followed behind the old monk in white.
The old monk in white soon came to a town.
It’s still a Buddha’s name.
"Amitabha."
For a time, the Buddha's light shone everywhere.
The people in the town were illuminated by Buddha's light one after another.
Bang!
The blacksmith who was making iron lost his hammer.
The hawker immediately put down his goods.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant pushed the abacus aside.
"When you have lost your way, you will find your way back. If you enter my Buddhist door, you will be able to achieve transcendence."
This is still the same sentence.
It resounds in the ears of the people in every small town.
Thump thump thump thump!
The people in the town knelt down one after another, just like the border soldiers before.
The old monk in white was smiling and waving gently.
The common people spontaneously joined the team of followers, and then continued to move forward with the old monk in white.
that's all.
Everywhere the old monk in white goes, he attracts a large group of believers.
It's only three days.
Behind the old monk in white, tens of thousands of believers gathered impressively.
Among these people, there are even some cultivators.
they read
Reciting Buddhist scriptures, each one of them looked like a devout monk.
Such movement naturally alarmed the entire Tianwu Dynasty.
The court was shaken, and Emperor Wu Dongfangsu summoned his ministers for an emergency meeting.
"Your Majesty, that monster monk has bewitched nearly 100,000 people!"
When the latest news came, the court was in an uproar.
Dongfang Su's expression became extremely ugly.
One hundred thousand people!
In just three days, 100,000 people were bewitched by the demonic monk. This was simply terrifying.
If this continues.
The entire Tianwu Dynasty will be turned upside down by this monster monk.
"Send someone immediately to stop this demonic monk!"
"yes!"
One by one, the palace masters were dispatched.
It is led by a master who is in the early stage of Tongtian Realm, and the rest of them are also in the late stage of Condensing Pill Realm.
The lineup is quite strong.
But the result was also unexpected.
The experts sent out were defeated and retreated within less than half a day.
"Your Majesty, that demon monk is terrifyingly powerful. We are no match for him."
The leading Tongtian realm warrior said helplessly.
Dongfang Su was shocked.
"Is this monster monk really that powerful?"
"Yes, at least he has the peak cultivation level of Tongtian Realm!"
The subordinate said.
Dongfang Su suddenly took a breath of cold air.
This is difficult to do.
At the peak of Tongtian Realm, that is already a cultivation level comparable to Dongfang Su.
Do you want to take action yourself? To deal with that monster monk?
This is not impossible.
But if Dongfang Su, as the emperor, takes action in person, the situation will be completely different.
Even if the demon monk is defeated, the Buddhists in the Western Region will definitely be furious because of this matter.
It is impossible for the Tianwu Dynasty alone to withstand the Western invasion.
The anger of Jing Buddhism.
"Your Majesty, it seems there is only one way at the moment."
Gu Yue on the side said in a deep voice.
Dongfang Su glanced at him, "Do you mean to let the demon monk discuss Buddhism with Ye Gaoren?"
Gu Yue nodded. .??.
Dongfang sighed.
"That's all it seems."
Gu Yue immediately clasped her fists and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to find that demon monk."
"Okay, go and tell him that in three days, a grand ceremony on Buddhism will be held at the foot of Fuyun Mountain."
"yes!"
Gu Yue left.
Dongfang Su also personally went out and went straight to Fuyun Mountain.
At this time, Ye Qingyun was still growing watermelons with Guo Xiaoyun.
Put the watermelon seeds in the soil, cover them carefully, and then pour some water.
To be continued...
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