It was as if at this moment, Xuanjing had a profound enlightenment.
Visible to the naked eye.
A rich golden light appeared on Xuanjing's body.
A shadow of a great light Buddha appeared behind him.
At this moment, the face of the Great Light Buddha turned into that of Ye Qingyun.
Of course, Ye Qingyun couldn't see it.
But other people present could see it clearly.
"Uncle Master, he has realized it."
Under the high platform, Huikong said with a trembling voice.
All the monks clasped their hands together and silently chanted sutras for Xuanjing, who was now fully enlightened.
Xuanjing kowtowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
"Thanks to the Holy Son for enlightening me, Xuanjing has enlightened me."
At this moment, Xuanjing's name for Ye Qingyun finally changed from Ye Donor to Holy Son.
That is to say.
Xuanjing was completely impressed by Ye Qingyun.
He finally admitted that Ye Qingyun was the true holy son of Buddhism.
Ye Qingyun was a little embarrassed.
"Get up quickly."
He wanted to help Xuanjing up.
But my legs were numb even when I stood, and I didn't dare to move at all.
If you slip and fall, you will really make a fool of yourself.
"Xuanjing can gain the teachings of the Holy Son, and he will have no regrets in this life."
Xuanjing looked at Ye Qingyun with piety.
"I only hope that the Holy Son can come to the Western Realm and bring the supreme Dharma to our Buddhist monks in the Western Realm."
This is an invitation for Ye Qingyun to go to the Western Buddhist Sect to explain Buddhism.
Huikong and others were extremely excited.
This is an unimaginable opportunity.
If all Buddhists in the Western Realm can listen to the Holy Son's Dharma, then their Buddhism will definitely be more prosperous than it is now.
"Well, when I have time in the future, I will go to the Western Region for a trip."
Ye Qingyun said this. >
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
Xuanjing was overjoyed and didn't care when Ye Qingyun would go to the Western Region.
To him, the words of the Holy Son were the supreme decree of the Buddha.
Since I said I would come, I will definitely come. There is no need to rush.
When everyone in the audience saw Xuan Jing kneeling down in front of Ye Qingyun and respectfully calling Ye Qingyun the Holy Son, they knew that this Buddhist argument was completely settled.
"I never expected that Ye Gaoren had such unfathomable Buddhist cultivation that even such an eminent Buddhist monk was impressed by him."
"Of course, didn't you hear that Xuanjing called Ye Gaoren the Holy Son of Buddhism?"
"We are really lucky that such a master is willing to stay in our Tianwu Dynasty."
"Well, it would be great if this master could come to our country."
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, and they were all amazed at Ye Qingyun's Buddhist cultivation.
Many warriors from other dynasties were even more envious.
In their eyes, the Tianwu Dynasty was just lucky enough to have such a worldly master willing to stay here.
Dongfang Su smiled all over his face.
He has not been so happy for a long time.
This time, the Tianwu Dynasty really stole the show.
Although it was with the help of Ye Qingyun's power, it was said that it was the Tianwu Dynasty that blocked the Western Buddhism.
Saved the face of the Seven Southern Wilderness Kingdoms.
In this way, the Tianwu Dynasty's position as the leader of the seven kingdoms will be more stable.
"Fortunately, we have a good relationship with Ye Gaoren."
"Otherwise, it would be unimaginable to offend such an expert."
"Yeah, you're right."
The three sect leaders nodded again and again, feeling more and more glad that they and others had established a good relationship with Ye Qingyun early.
At the same time, they also made up their minds to hug Ye Qingyun's thighs tightly in the future.
Following such an outsider
Human beings will surely be able to ascend to heaven from chickens and dogs in the future.
Xuanjing stood up slowly, and the figure of the Great Light Buddha behind him also restrained himself and entered Xuanjing's body.
"Holy Son, now it's your turn to ask me questions."
Ye Qingyun looked pained.
Is this going to continue?
Ye Qingyun naturally had nothing to ask.
But he was already prepared. .??.
"So, please help me bring the things up."
Ye Qingyun shouted to the bottom.
"As you command!"
I saw a man rising into the air and sending two chess boxes from one side of the chessboard to the high platform.
Ye Qingyun placed the chessboard on the ground and sat down.
"Comfortable!"
Ye Qingyun groaned in his heart.
After standing for a long time, I finally took this opportunity to sit down.
"Holy Son, what does this mean?"
Xuanjing looked at Ye Qingyun with some confusion.
"I don't have anything to ask you, but I do want to play a game of chess with you."
Ye Qingyun placed the chess box on the chess board.
"By the way, you can play chess, right?"
Ye Qingyun once saw someone playing chess in a teahouse in the market, so he knew that Go existed in this world.
"I know a thing or two about making the Holy Son laugh."
Xuanjing smiled.
He not only knew a little bit about it, but in the entire Xichan Ancient Temple, the person with the highest level of Go attainment was Xuanjing.
Monks all love to play chess.
Because in the opinion of the monks, playing chess can make the state of mind peaceful and is more conducive to their practice.
Therefore, basically every monk can play chess.
The more advanced the monk is, the higher his chess attainments will be.
"Okay, let's play a game of chess."
Ye Qingyun invited.
"It's an honor to be invited by the Holy Son."
Xuanjing sat opposite Ye Qingyun.
"Want to guess first?" >
Ye Qingyun asked.
"The old man is holding the black chess piece, and the holy son will go first with the white chess piece."
Xuanjing said.
"good."
Ye Qingyun was not polite, even though he was holding a white chess piece, it landed directly on a corner of the chessboard.
This move is very deviant and completely different from the normal chess start.
Xuanjing was stunned for a moment.
He has been playing chess for so many years, but he has never seen anyone play chess like this right away.
Completely unconventional.
Is this really someone who can play chess?
However, Xuanjing did not dare to doubt Ye Qingyun. He only felt that the Holy Son's chess play must have his deep meaning.
Taking another closer look, Xuan Jing's expression suddenly changed.
Although there is only one white chess piece on the chessboard, for some reason, this white chess piece looks like a whirlpool in Xuan Jing's eyes.
It can absorb Xuanjing's mind into it.
Xuanjing suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"The Great Dao! This chess piece actually contains the Great Dao!"
Xuanjing was extremely shocked.
A seemingly weird chess piece actually contains an unimaginable avenue.
Xuanjing was shocked.
How terrifying is this Holy Son?
"It's your turn."
Seeing Xuan Jing sitting there in a daze, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but urge.
Xuanjing twisted a black chess piece with trembling fingers.
He looked at the empty places on the chessboard and wanted to place a piece, but found that it seemed that it didn't fit anywhere.
Finally, Xuanjing bit the bullet and placed the chess piece next to Ye Qingyun's white piece just now.
The two chess pieces, black and white, are close to each other.
Ye Qingyun smiled.
Move again.
But it was placed in another corner of the chessboard.
Xuanjing looked at the chessboard and felt that the world was spinning before his eyes.
