Chapter 3206

"And these past few days … I've been worried that Uncle-Master wouldn't be able to come, so I didn't think too much about it …" Zen Master Ming Yue added, "Let the Monastery of Jiangchao bring it on. Our Xiao Jin Temple will deal with whatever comes our way. Why should we be afraid of them?"

"Hahaha, that's right, Uncle-Master Ming Yue!" Xing Chen laughed when he heard Zen Master Ming Yue's last few words. "Exactly!

No matter what rules the Monastery of Jiangchao sets, they're nothing but ants before the power of our Xiao Jin Temple! "

With that, Xing Chen entered the Xiao Jin Temple with his head held high. The three disciples of the Transcendence Realm followed him, leaving Zen Master Ming Yue and the rest behind.

"Haha, Uncle-Master Xing Chen is really straightforward!" Ming Fa said enviously.

"Exactly!"

Zen Master Ming Yue said in a low voice, "If Uncle-Master can stay at our Xiao Jin Temple for a while after the Immortal Buddhist Ceremony, we'll definitely benefit greatly."

"Abbot ~" Just as Zen Master Ming Yue was thinking about how to keep Xing Chen, a disciple called out softly from behind him, "Someone seems to be coming from the foot of the mountain!"

"Oh?"

When Zen Master Ming Yue heard this, he hurriedly turned his head. Indeed, there were a few horse carriages slowly approaching the Small Gold Temple on the mountain path about one mile away. Beside the horse carriages were several burly men on horseback guarding them.

"This is Manager Feng from the Green Pine Drugstore in West Town!"

Ming Cheng looked at him for a moment and said with a smile, "When I passed by the Green Pine Drugstore that day, I heard him mention that the Immortals and Buddhas Ceremony is a rare event in the Longevity Town. Today, he will definitely come to support the Xiao Jin Temple!"

Zen Master Ming Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He naturally understood that in the hearts of the people of Longevity Town, the so-called Immortal Buddha Ceremony was no different from ordinary social theater and music performances. Shopkeeper Feng came to support … just to watch the show!

"Forget it. Since he's here, he's a guest. My Xiao Jin Temple can't be too slow!" Zen Master Ming Yue waved his hand. "Come with me to welcome him!"

Since Shopkeeper Feng of the Green Pine Medicine Store was here, the shopkeeper of the Sundry Goods Store, the shopkeeper of the Grain and Oil Store, and so on wouldn't be far away.

Carriages after carriages and streams of people came from all around Longevity Town towards the Little Golden Temple. By the time the sun was high in the sky, there were already several hundred people gathered around the arena. Looking at the mountain path at the foot of the mountain, there were still many people coming over …

Zen Master Ming Yue had really underestimated the gimmick of the Immortal Buddha Grand Ceremony. This was especially so when the Immortal Buddha Grand Ceremony included the competition between the Buddhist Sect, Confucian cultivators, and Daoist sects. These hundreds of people had long surpassed the usual number of people who came to the Xiao Jin Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha. His Xiao Jin Temple only had about 85 people. How could it handle this?

Fortunately, just as Zen Master Ming Yue was sweating profusely and feeling extremely anxious, Longevity Academy sent over a hundred disciples. Under the lead of a teacher, they assisted the Xiao Jin Temple in maintaining the order of the ceremony.

While Zen Master Ming Yue was extremely grateful, he originally wanted to discuss with the teacher how to assign these disciples to assist the Xiao Jin Temple in arranging the hundreds of people. However, the teacher only greeted Zen Master Ming Yue with a smile. After announcing his name, he immediately turned around and instructed the hundred disciples to split into ten groups and lead the villagers in all directions of the arena. He didn't even bother to discuss with Zen Master Ming Yue.

Zen Master Ming Yue was very dissatisfied. This was clearly overstepping one's authority!

Where would the Xiao Jin Temple put its face!

However, in just a moment, the Long Life Academy disciples who were divided into groups each carried out their own duties, commanding the villagers. When they saw the chaotic arena become orderly again, Zen Master Bright Moon revealed a bitter smile. Now, how could he not know that his Little Golden Temple, compared to Long Life Academy, couldn't take a single blow?!

Not to mention the number of disciples and cultivation, just the experience of dealing with such a big scene was far inferior!

Zhu Junfeng suggested that the Immortal Buddha Ceremony be held in Xiao Jin Temple. On one hand, he wanted to see how Xiao Jin Temple would deal with it. On the other hand … he naturally wanted to see Xiao Jin Temple make a fool of itself.

"Fortunately!"

Zen Master Ming Yue smiled bitterly and rejoiced at the same time. "This seat has always respected Longevity Academy. Moreover, Longevity Academy doesn't need any incense!

Between them … it can be considered harmonious. This is why Zhu Junfeng was able to send disciples over to assist.

Although Longevity Academy is strong, today is the Immortal Buddha Ceremony. It's not a big deal for them to cover up my Xiao Jin Temple's brilliance!

Immortal Buddha, Immortal Buddha, Longevity Academy is in front of my Xiao Jin Temple! "

Regardless of whether it was Zen Master Ming Yue's self-deception or Longevity Academy's overstepping one's authority, the order in front of the arena gradually improved. Even though there were many villagers who came later, they were all led to an orderly place by the Longevity Academy disciples.

Naturally, the villagers in front of the arena weren't all kind people. Some of them didn't accept the arrangement and stood in a bad position. It was inevitable that there would be some complaints and conflicts.

Longevity Academy's disciples didn't show any mercy to these people. They either subdued them or chased them away. Zen Master Ming Yue and the others were envious of their ruthless methods.

In the eyes of the Buddhist monks, these people were pilgrims and parents of food and shelter. However, in the eyes of the disciples, they were troublemakers. They could use any means to deal with them!

There were even some ruffians who didn't look like they were here to watch the competition. When they saw the Academy's disciples, they didn't even go near them. They stayed far away and turned around.

The crowd was weaving. When the sun was high up in the sky, there was already a black mass of heads in front of the arena.

The people at the front came early. Some brought their own chairs and stools. Even if the people at the back brought some, their line of sight was blocked by the people at the front. When they sat down, they couldn't see the arena clearly.

Zen Master Ming Yue took a look and got a fright. Weren't there close to two thousand people here to watch the show?

"Amitabha. If these people come to my Little Gold Temple, everyone will burn incense for the Buddha and give a copper coin to the Little Gold Temple …" Zen Master Ming Yue couldn't help but think.

Just as Zen Master Ming Yue's imagination was running wild, Ming Fa ran over and whispered, "Senior Brother Abbot, no one from Longevity Academy and Jiangchao Temple has come yet!"

"It's fine ~" Zen Master Ming Yue smiled and said, "Longevity Academy's disciples are here. How can their dean not come?

As for Jiangchao Temple … Aiyo!

I forgot that Xiao Jian and I didn't agree on a time!

That guy is so sinister … He … he won't not come, right? "

When he finished speaking, Zen Master Ming Yue's expression almost changed!

If Jiangchao Temple didn't come, wouldn't this arena become a joke?

These few days, he was jealous of Jiangchao Temple and worried that Xing Chen hadn't come yet. This made Zen Master Ming Yue a bit flustered.

"Buzz buzz …" A slight buzzing sound came from the horizon!

Zen Master Ming Yue's ears twitched and a look of joy appeared on his face. He looked up and saw a few figures flying towards him with flashing sword lights in the distance.

"Amitabha!

Longevity Academy's people are here! "Zen Master Ming Yue put his palms together and said with a smile," The Confucian cultivators are here. This Immortal Buddha Ceremony can begin!

As for Jiangchao Temple's Daoists … if they don't come, it can only be said that they fled before the battle!

There's nothing to fear! "

As he spoke, Zen Master Ming Yue tapped the monk staff in his hand and was about to activate this Buddhist artifact to bring him up into the sky. However, from the Little Gold Temple's mountain gate behind Zen Master Ming Yue, a few loud and clear Buddhist chants came, "Amitabha, excellent, excellent. Martial Nephew Ming Yue, hurry up and welcome the Confucian cultivators!"

"Yes, Martial Uncle Xing Chen!"

Zen Master Ming Yue was overjoyed. Using the Flying Technique in front of so many people would be the center of attention. It would be of great significance to the Little Gold Temple's reputation in the future. He could almost imagine the kind of longing these good men and women would have when they came to the Little Gold Temple to worship Buddha and fulfill their vows.

However, before he could activate his telekinesis, "Awoo, awoo ~" A few excited donkey cries came from the mountain path at the bottom of the hill!

Soon after, a hoarse voice with the same excitement faintly sounded.

Zen Master Ming Yue couldn't hear what the voice was saying, but he had a bad feeling in his heart … because the voice was very familiar. Wasn't it Daoist Xiao Jian from Jiangchao Temple?

Sure enough, when he looked up, on the mountain path far away, a lame donkey was pulling a broken carriage. In front of the carriage was Yuan Ya. He held a small whip in his hand and was trying his best to control the small broken carriage to move towards the Little Gold Temple.

After Yuan Ya was naturally Xiao Jian. He was standing on the carriage and waving his hand at Zen Master Ming Yue!

"Sigh …" Zen Master Ming Yue sighed, "Is this … the Daoist's honor?

How shameful!

Ming Cheng … go and welcome them. Anyway, they're here for the Immortal Buddhist Ceremony. Our Little Gold Temple can't be impolite! "

Unfortunately, before Ming Cheng could speak, Xing Chen's instructions rang in Zen Master Ming Yue's ears, "Sigh, the Daoist Sect has fallen to such a state!

How can they be a match for our Buddhism Sect!

Forget it, Nephew Ming Yue, go and welcome them. Anyway, they're here for the Immortal Buddhist Ceremony. Our Little Gold Temple can't be impolite! "

"Yes … yes …" Zen Master Ming Yue opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw Xing Chen fly up from the mountain gate with Xing Kong, Xing Min, and Xing Fan, the crowd of nearly two thousand people was in an uproar. Everyone exclaimed, and many people even knelt on the ground and shut their mouths helplessly. Zen Master Ming Yue waved his hand and shouted, "Ming Fa, Ming Cheng, follow me down the mountain to welcome the Daoist Sect of Jiangchao Temple!

When you see them in the arena later, don't hold back. Beat them into a pig's head for me! "

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Seeing that Zen Master Ming Yue was so angry that he spoke like that, Ming Fa and Ming Cheng didn't dare to not answer loudly!

Zen Master Ming Yue strode down the mountain. The mountain path that had been watered and cleaned long ago was already covered in dust after being trampled by two thousand people, staining the lower hem of the Zen Master's brand-new monk robe. The little stains were hard to hide, just like Zen Master Ming Yue's mood.

However, seeing that the donkey carriage was approaching, Zen Master Ming Yue took a deep breath and passed his monk staff to Ming Cheng. He put his palms together and bowed, "Daoist Xiao, I represent the Buddhism Sect to welcome the Daoist Sect to the Immortal Buddhist Ceremony of the Buddhism Sect and the Confucian cultivators!"

PS: Actually, with Xiao Hua participating in the arena … there's nothing surprising!