In the meeting hall of Baolin Temple, twelve Bodhisattvas looked at each other.
At the same time, he fell into deep thought.
The holding of this Fei Cui banquet coincided with their previous ideas.
It also solves the problem of choosing the location for discussion.
However, they were still hesitant and hesitant.
Firstly, it would be too informal for a mere Langya Wang family to host such an important event.
The Langya Wang family is just a branch of the Jiangdong Wang family in the upper realm.
He doesn't deserve to be looked down upon by Baolin Temple at all.
Accepting the invitation of the Langya Wang family is a matter of surrender for Baolin Temple.
Secondly, this also cost them an opportunity to confirm their leadership.
However, the former is recognized by all twelve Bodhisattvas, while the latter is something some people hope for while others oppose.
Although the twelve Bodhisattvas are all of the same level and have the same level of cultivation, there are still differences in age and seniority. The three or four senior Bodhisattvas who are most likely to obtain leadership are the three or four senior Bodhisattvas.
Therefore, the remaining eight or nine less qualified Bodhisattvas wish that their leadership would not be determined for a long time, lest they be led by their own peers.
So now there is a very real problem before them.
Should we accept Langya Wang’s invitation or not?
"Whose idea is this?" Monk Jide, the oldest among the Twelve Bodhisattvas, asked.
This is an old monk who looks to be in his eighties, but is actually over three hundred years old. His long, snow-white eyebrows have drooped down to his chest, and there are many age spots on his face.
For Buddhist warriors in the Bodhisattva realm, this is almost the end of their lifespan.
"Returning to the Bodhisattva should be the work of Wang Donglin, the envoy from the Jiangdong Wang family in the upper realm." Kong Hui said respectfully.
Then, he recounted the previous enmity between the Langya Wang family and Cui Heng, as well as Wang Donglin's previous collaboration to form the Fa Cui Alliance.
Finally, he said: "The human immortal Wang Dongyang and others from the Wang family in Jiangdong, the upper realm, have also arrived at Langya, and they should also support him."
"That's it." Monk Jide nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said calmly, "Since it's just a small tribe, there's no need to worry about him. Let's just continue to discuss it."
As the oldest of the Twelve Bodhisattvas, he is the most likely to gain leadership.
Moreover, he had gradually gained the upper hand in the previous debate, and he would succeed in a few days, so naturally he did not want to interrupt it.
But he directly made the decision on behalf of the Bodhisattvas, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction.
"Brother Jide, how many days have we been discussing?" Monk Jitong also spoke. He looked to be only in his thirties or forties, just over two hundred years old. He was the younger among the Bodhisattvas.
"Oh?" Monk Jide looked at Monk Jitong and said lightly: "Junior brother Jitong, what do you think?"
"Brother, do you still remember that the purpose of our coming to the lower world this time? It is to completely wipe out the Xianxia Sect and the Dao Palace on the order of the Buddha!" Monk Jitong directly moved out of Baolin Buddha and said in a deep voice, "If we have been discussing
The location is a problem, how can we do things? Senior brother, have we forgotten the tasks assigned to us by the Buddha?"
This gave Monk Jide a big label of disrespecting the Buddha on the spot.
"You!" Monk Jide's long eyebrows trembled in anger when he heard this, and he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Isn't it?" Monk Jitong said aggressively.
Although he is not as qualified as others, he is still a Bodhisattva and is not afraid of Monk Jide.
Buddhism does not attach much importance to etiquette. As long as they have the same level of cultivation, are of the same generation, and have no special appointments, then they are all on the same level and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
"Okay!" At this time, monk Jifeng also spoke and stopped the quarrel between the two.
He looks to be in his fifties or sixties, but his actual age is close to three hundred. He is second only to Monk Jide in qualifications among the Twelve Bodhisattvas, and he is also the strongest.
"How about we make a compromise?" Monk Jifeng first looked at Jide and Jitong and said in a deep voice, "How about we first see the reactions of other immortal sects and then we make a decision?"
Monk Jitong and Monk Jide looked at each other after hearing this, and then nodded after a slight hesitation.
This is already considered a relatively mild approach.
If we continue to quarrel, it will be bad for everyone's face, so we should stop it in moderation.
"That's it, Kong Hui, please remember to pay attention to the movements of other immortal sects." Monk Jide warned, and he saw the opportunity to make the final decision.
"Yes, Bodhisattva!" Monk Kong Hui bowed respectfully, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
In fact, from his perspective, he very much hopes that the defeat of Cui will be settled as soon as possible.
After all, he was the one who threw all the blame on Cui Heng.
As long as Cui Heng dies, he will feel uneasy. Only when Cui Heng dies can he truly feel at ease.
After walking out of the meeting hall.
Monk Kong Hui looked at the blue sky, sighed softly, and thought to himself: "These Bodhisattvas are not much better than us ordinary people."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some rebellious thoughts in his heart, "They are just a group of lucky people who were born in the upper world. If I can also be born in the upper world, I will definitely be a Bodhisattva when I reach their age."
As a martial arts expert who opened the divine treasure and entered the divine realm before he was a hundred years old, Monk Kong Hui has always had strong confidence in his own qualifications.
He always believed that if he had the cultivation resources and superb martial arts of the immortals and Buddhas in the upper realm, he would have become the golden body of Arhat long ago, and in time he would surely be able to reach the realm of Bodhisattva.
Especially in recent days, this group of Bodhisattvas were nominally discussing the location of the meeting, but were actually competing for leadership, which made his thoughts even deeper.
"We must find a way to facilitate this as soon as possible."
Monk Kong Hui thought to himself, "As long as I kill Cui Heng and destroy the Xianxia Sect and Daoyigong, I can hope to be accepted into the Pure Land by the Buddha with this achievement.
"Only in this way can I have the chance to become a Bodhisattva!"
…
Wei Yi's mood is very complicated now.
It can be called a mixture of surprises.
What surprised me was that the White Tiger Boy was back.
This guy is not dead!
Then when did Cui Heng become so merciful that he didn't kill this upper realm immortal? He didn't even imprison him and just released him back.
What is he doing?!
Fortunately, the White Tiger boy treated him better after he came back.
If the former White Tiger Boy was moved by Wei Yi's profound licking skills and wanted to do something to help Wei Yi.
So now it's the White Tiger Boy who is licking Wei Yi.
The dignified Immortal of the Upper Realm is now almost obeying Wei Yiyan.
This Emperor Jianyan achieved an achievement that all previous emperors of the Jin Dynasty could not even dream of, and ordered an earthly immortal!
Wei Yi himself felt a little incredible.
I have no idea what White Tiger Boy wants to do.
In fact, it was just that the White Tiger Boy felt that he had not fulfilled his promise to Wei Yi, felt a little guilty, and planned to help him do other things to compensate.
On this day, Wei Yi took the White Tiger Boy to the wall of the palace.
He looked at the bustling market outside the palace wall and the tall city wall further away, and said with some sigh: "Fairy boy, do you think these people, this palace, this imperial city, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers outside the imperial city, can
Are they all mine?"
"Your things?" Boy Baihu was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "The entire lower realm belongs to our Tianxu Realm. Why do you have this illusion?"
"..." Wei Yi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he was speechless.
He also wanted to guide the White Tiger Boy to recognize this concept, and then ask the White Tiger Boy to help him clean up Dajin.
I didn't expect this answer.
Although the White Tiger Boy is now obedient to Wei Yi's words, this is just because he feels a little guilty in his heart, and his basic understanding of the lower world cannot be changed.
Wei Yi could directly ask the White Tiger Boy to kill certain people, but it was impossible to ask the White Tiger Boy to clean up certain people for "his Great Jin".
This also made him understand that if he wanted to clean up this shabby country, it was impossible to rely on the White Tiger Boy.
We still have to count on Cui Heng.
But now that the White Tiger Boys have been frightened by Cui Heng, and the previous alliance with Cui Heng was easily broken by Cui Heng, what else can make Cui Heng take action?
Wei Yi fell into deep thought.
"Emperor, you seem to be very troubled?" White Tiger Boy noticed Wei Yi's change in mood and asked, "Do you need my help?"
"No, I'm just feeling a little sad as I watch this country decline day by day." Wei Yi sighed, this was his true words.
"So you are still thinking about killing Cui Heng." Boy Baihu turned pale with fright and shook his head repeatedly, "I advise you to give up this idea. I can't help you, and no one in this world can.
you."
"Ah?" Wei Yi was confused.
When did you say that?
He immediately realized that in order to lure the White Tiger Boy to his death, he had linked the weakening of the Jin Dynasty to Cui Heng.
However, he did not expect that Cui Heng would leave such a huge psychological shadow on Baihu Boy.
Just because of a sentence that is not directly related, I became like this.
This is an earthly immortal!
How powerful is Cui Heng?
"Your Majesty!" At this moment, a shrill voice came from the distance, and it was Chang Shi Wang Chun who hurried over.
"What happened, are you so anxious?" Wei Yi frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.
"Your Majesty, there is indeed something important." Wang Chun said hurriedly, "The Wang family of Langya sent an envoy. He was a human immortal from the upper realm named Wang Dongkang. He said that he had something extremely important to see.
Your Majesty also has the White Tiger Fairy Boy."
"Wang Clan of Langya, an immortal from the upper realm?!" Wei Yi was surprised when he heard this, then looked at the White Tiger Boy and asked, "What do you think of the fairy boy?"
"Let's go and see it." The White Tiger boy nodded and smiled, pretending to be interested.
…
The news that the Langya Wang family is about to hold a banquet to defeat Cui has spread all over the world at an extremely fast speed.
And as the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty and the Yuzhu Immortal Sect accepted the invitation, even the four major Immortal Sects who were preparing to exterminate the Xianxia Sect and Daoyigong were alerted and decided to go to the banquet to see what was going on.
The twelve Bodhisattvas of Baolin Temple finally gave up their struggle for leadership and selected five Bodhisattvas to go to Langya County in Yanzhou.
Everyone in the world can feel that this will be an extremely huge storm.
At this time, it is being brewed.
The mastermind behind the banquet was currently in the state pastoral office in Changfeng Mansion City, staring intently at the golden car that originally belonged to the White Tiger boy.
At this time, seven days have passed since the arrival of the White Tiger Boy.
The dew above is about to condense into crystal.
Cui Heng planned to research what this celestial crystal was.
See if it can provide some help to your own practice.