Chapter 3208

"Welcome, Principal Zhu and Mr. Tai 'an, to my Xiao Jin Temple for the Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"

Zen Master Ming Yue landed on the arena gracefully and bowed to Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai 'an.

"Greetings, Zen Master Ming Yue …" Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai 'an naturally returned the greeting.

Zen Master Ming Yue glanced at Xingchen and Mo Jianli, who were still discussing in mid-air, then faced the audience and said with a smile, "It's a pity that my Xiao Jin Temple is lacking in manpower, and this is the first time we're holding such a grand Immortal Buddha Ceremony. It can't be compared to Changsheng Academy at all!

Benefactors who went to Changsheng Academy to participate in the Immortal Buddha Ceremony ten years ago might not have said it out loud, but I'm sure you're already grumbling about how stingy my Xiao Jin Temple is, right? "

"Boom …" There was a burst of laughter below the arena. Everyone had a kind smile on their faces. They didn't think too much about the competition between Confucian cultivators and Buddhists.

"Although my Xiao Jin Temple didn't do well today, with the help of Changsheng Academy, I think my Xiao Jin Temple will do better and better!"

Zen Master Ming Yue continued, "After ten years, twenty years, or even fifty years, my Xiao Jin Temple will definitely give all of you a perfect Immortal Buddha Ceremony!"

"Clap clap …" There was another round of applause below the arena. Zhu Junfeng didn't care about Zen Master Ming Yue's tit-for-tat words. He also raised his hand and clapped with a warm smile on his face.

"Of course, the so-called Immortal Buddha Ceremony is to commemorate the friendship between us Confucian cultivators and Buddhists!

This friendship was also tested in the fight against the enemy!

Now, the Hidden Immortal Continent, the Western Paradise, and the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm are the proof of this precious friendship. Although time will pass, although you and I will grow old, although the sun and moon will change, this friendship will never change.

Holding the ceremony every ten years is to remind us juniors that the peace of the three continents was not easy to come by. Not only must we not forget the blood, sweat, and sacrifice of our seniors, we must also work together, through thick and thin, to build the three continents into a more prosperous place! "Zen Master Ming Yue was not done yet, so he spoke in a loud and impassioned voice.

"Prosperous …" High in the sky, Mo Jianli whispered something to Xingchen while paying attention to the movements in the arena. When he heard Zen Master Ming Yue say this word, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh. But after a while, he forced himself to hold back and said, "Fellow Immortal Xingchen, your Cloud Forest Temple has been developing rapidly in the Country of Xi these years!

My Chong Yun Sect is truly envious!

Perhaps one day, your Yunlin Temple will also become a scene of prosperity! "

Xingchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zen Master Ming Yue, whose face was flushed red, and said with a fake smile, "This is not because my Yunlin Temple is developing well, but because the people of the Country of Xi like my Buddhism Sect, and need my Buddhism Sect.

My Buddha is merciful, my Buddhism Sect does not develop on its own, and does not feel the need of others. Only when my Buddhism Sect is needed, my Buddha will be there to solve the needs of the people.

If one day, the people of Longevity Town say that we do not need Buddhism Sect's illumination, that we do not need Buddha's salvation, then my Yunlin Temple will immediately evacuate the disciples of Xiao Jin Temple, and return the Xiao Jin Temple to Longevity Town! "

"Haha …" Mo Jianli only said one sentence, but Xingchen actually said so many philosophical words, he did not know how to feel. He smiled faintly and said, "Whether your Buddhism Sect disciples evacuate or not, perhaps it is up to the Yunlin Temple to decide, or perhaps it is up to the Rivertide Temple to decide.

Either way, it is not up to me to decide.

Just now, I have already told Fellow Immortal about the news my Chong Yun Sect received. Although Fellow Immortal did not say it clearly, I feel that the news Yunlin Temple received should be similar to that of my Chong Yun Sect, right? "

"That's right!"

Hearing that Mo Jianli was talking about business, Xing Chen stopped arguing with Mo Jianli. He nodded and said, "I came here for the same reason as you, Fellow Immortal Mo. We are here because of the vague news that the monster is going to massacre the Town of Longevity.

Also, just last night, my Xiao Jin Temple's disciples met with a strange thing … "

"Oh?

What is it? "Mo Jianli's eyes lit up, and said hurriedly," Could it be that you have found out the truth? "

"Although not yet, but it is close …" Xingchen nodded, and then told him about Minister Hao's family.

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Mo Jianli was stunned, and looked up with a strange expression. It was Xiao Hua, who had followed Xiao Jian to the front of the arena, his eyes fixed on the arena, and asked curiously, "Fellow Immortal Mo, are you talking about … this person?"

"He should be!" Xingchen smiled and said, "Besides Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya, isn't there only one person in the Rivertide Temple?

Who else could it be? "

"It seems that Fellow Immortal Mo has hidden himself well!"

Mo Jianli nodded slightly and said, "Although I heard that there were miracles in the Rivertide Temple, I always thought that it was caused by the elixirs that Daoist Xiao had.

If it is as Fellow Immortal Mo said, then I have to … look at Daoist Xiao in a new light! "

"Heh heh, Daoist disciples have risen from the ashes for a long time, and there have been many in the past, right?

They are just decorations for the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, so you don't have to care about them! "Xingchen said with a smile.

"Well, let's not talk about the Rivertide Temple!"

Mo Jianli looked away and said, "I came to Rivertide Town a few days ago, and I met with something in the Liao River outside the town …"

Then Mo Jianli told Xingchen about the Liao River, and then he pointed at Xiao Jian, who was in the arena, and said with a smile, "The next day, those fishermen went to the Rivertide Temple and reconstructed the so-called golden body of the Sea God …"

"Humph, they are all fools. The so-called Sea God is just a clay statue, and there is no Buddha …" Xingchen sneered and said with disdain. However, he stopped when he saw Mo Jianli's expression change. Mo Jianli was no match for Xingchen when it came to a battle of words, but now they were fighting against an unknown monster together. He could not let others have a bad impression of him. Therefore, he changed the topic and said, "How could it be as miraculous as the disciples of the Immortal Buddha Sect?

However, if what Fellow Immortal Mo said is true, could it be that the monster is a member of the Water Tribe? "

"Very likely!"

Mo Jianli nodded and said, "But after that day, I took two Martial Nephews along the river for hundreds of miles, and we didn't find anything!

However, according to what Fellow Immortal Mo said, the ordinary monsters near Jiangcheng Town have all escaped. Maybe it is really a member of the Water Tribe in the river! "

"Well, since we have found the monster's location, after today's Immortal Buddha Ceremony, we will search along the river again.

Your Divine Eye and Spiritual Sense are marvelous, and my Buddhist Sense is also good at observing the subtle. We should be able to find something! "

"Okay, as Fellow Immortal Mo said!"

Mo Jianli clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Let's go and see if the Immortal Buddha Ceremony of the Xiao Jin Temple is different from the one of the Changsheng Academy!"

"Please …" Xingchen raised his hand and said with a smile, "I am a host. Please forgive me if I don't treat you well!"

"Hahaha, please …" Mo Jianli also laughed, and several people controlled the clouds and sword lights to land on the arena.

Zen Master Ming Yue flew onto the arena with the help of his staff. Xiao Jian, who was behind him, was displeased. He looked around and found no ladder. The arena was six feet high. How could he get onto it?

"Senior Xiao …" Xiao Jian naturally thought of Xiao Hua first. He turned around and called out.

However, behind Xiao Jian, Xiao Hua stood there in a daze. His eyes stared straight at the extremely ordinary arena. He turned a deaf ear to Xiao Jian's words.

"Senior Xiao?"

Xiao Jian called out again, but Xiao Hua still ignored him. Xiao Jian did not dare to say anymore. He roared at Yuan Ya, who was behind Xiao Hua, "Why are you dying behind Senior Xiao?

Quick, get Master onto the arena! "

"Yes, Master!"

Yuan Ya answered and ran in front of Xiao Jian. He looked at the edge of the arena and called out, "Master, come here. Disciple can throw you onto the arena!"

"Throw?"

Xiao Jian looked at the somewhat tall arena. He clenched his teeth and said, "Fine, throw then throw. Anyway, this is the only time I will lose face!

After the competition, this Xiao Jin Temple will belong to this old man. This old man will be the first to break this arena! "

As he spoke, Xiao Jian walked in front of Yuan Ya. He closed his eyes and waited for Yuan Ya to throw him onto the arena …

"Arena, the arena of martial arts competition!

Stage, the stage of village opera, Lu Town, Piaomiao Sect!! "

Xiao Hua stood at the mountain gate. When he saw the arena for the first time, a kind of incomparable familiarity emerged from the bottom of his heart. Scenes of extremely familiar scenes appeared in his mind!

A small child waving the clumsy and specious Big Dipper God Fist on the arena, fighting with several monks in all seriousness!

That childish face was filled with seriousness and longing!

Immediately after, there was another huge stage. On it, there were several people dressed in opera costumes singing. Immediately after, there were several indistinct punches and kicks …

"Zhang Xiaohua, oh Zhang Xiaohua!

So you were so cute when you were young!

So stubborn!

So righteous! "Xiao Hua's eyes could not help but heat up," Lu Town … my hometown!

Perhaps it is in this Hidden Immortal Continent!

In his memory, he had never seen this arena in the Dawn Rain Continent. Moreover, the Dawn Rain Continent did not have anything like a stage. There was also no cultivation sect or Buddhist sect called Piaomiao Sect.

It seems like this Xiao was sent back to his hometown by fate's hands!

Only I don't know … which country this Lu Town is in, and which province it is in! "

When Xiao Jian walked in front of Yuan Ya and waited for Yuan Ya to throw him onto the arena, the corner of Xiao Hua's mouth rose again. He laughed and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, haha, that is my second brother!

Back then, he seemed to have thrown me into the ring just like that! "

The liveliness of the Xiao Jin Temple's arena made Xiao Hua think of many familiar scenes. Naturally, he did not hear Ming Fa's soft reminder when he walked to his side.

"Daoist Xiao!"

Seeing that Xiao Jian actually wanted Yuan Ya to throw him onto the arena, Zen Master Ming Yue did not know whether to laugh or cry. Isn't this looking for trouble with the Xiao Jin Temple?

Isn't this silently telling others that the Daoist branch of the River Tide Temple received unfair treatment in the Xiao Jin Temple?

Thus, Zen Master Ming Yue hurriedly shouted, "There is a ladder behind the arena that leads to the arena!"