Chapter 567.
Accompanied by a rain of flowers, eight water mirrors rose up around the giant Buddha of the Spirit Mountain Temple.
These water mirrors emitted an infinite amount of Buddha’s light, projecting the scene of the Spirit Mountain Dharma Assembly to a hundred miles away, allowing all the believers who came to pay their respects to be able to see clearly.
Thousands of believers knelt on the ground in unison, and they threw themselves on the ground chanting the Buddha’s name, their faces filled with pious fervor.
The chanting of prayers was like a tidal wave, pouring into Ling Shan Temple, and the great Buddha in the center shone even brighter!
At this moment, the sunlight shone on the Ling Mountain behind the Ling Mountain Temple, and the golden light shone brightly on the earth.
This scene caused many of the observing cultivators to be stupefied.
It was the first time they had come to Spirit Mountain to observe the ceremony on behalf of the sect, and despite being prepared in their hearts, they were still shocked by this miraculous sight.
Luckily, there was a magic formation shielding the viewing gallery, otherwise there would definitely be people who would convert to Buddhism on the spot.
That would really be a big joke.
In the next moment, a lotus platform rose in front of the Buddha, and pieces of white jade-like lotus petals glowed with a faint light.
A monk appeared floating on the lotus platform.
“This is Abbot Fa Xin of Spirit Mountain Temple …….”
Xu Yingyi, who was sitting next to Wang Chen, looked extremely grave and lowered his voice as he introduced himself to Wang Chen, “Vajra Great Virtue Monk!”
Xu Yingyi’s voice was extremely soft, however, as soon as his words fell, Void Abyss, who was sitting on the lotus platform, suddenly looked over towards where the two of them were, and a hint of a smile appeared in his slender eyes.
This high monk of the Dharma character generation looked to be in his twenties or thirties, his appearance extremely handsome, a white robe draped over his body, with an indescribable spontaneity and ease.
Xu Ying Yi was startled by the other party’s glance and hurriedly closed his mouth.
Wang Chen’s heart also jumped violently.
But Fa Xin whirled and withdrew his gaze, and began to preach the Dharma: “All appearances are illusory, if you see that all appearances are not appearances ……”
His voice was clear, spiritual and calm, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone’s ears.
It penetrated straight into the soul!
Inside and outside of Spirit Mountain Temple, whether it was the monks of the Western Region Buddhist Sect or the believers, all of them revealed a look as if they were in a state of frenzy.
Heaven and earth were silent.
However, this senior monk only spoke for half a moment of Dharma, he flexed his fingers and flicked the wooden exhausts in front of him, and saluted the monks below the lotus platform by putting up their palms.
All the monks bowed in unison and returned the salute.
Fa Xin waved his robe sleeve and his figure gradually faded away on the lotus platform until it completely disappeared.
This scene was marvelous.
Wang Chen’s heart was clear as he watched-an incarnation outside of his body!
Then, one by one, senior monks from different Buddhist temples in the Western Region ascended to the lotus platform, preaching sutras and discussing the Dharma.
Wang Chen realized that the time for their teachings was almost exactly the same, and seemed to be limited.
Although on the surface it seemed that the monks were expressing their own views, and everyone was speaking freely in full style, he heard a hint of gunpowder flavor.
It is said that there are many factions within the western region of the Buddhist sect, ten thousand years in the open and secret struggle, only in order to fight against the Taoist sect only tightly united together.
But ten thousand monks being of one mind was something that was simply impossible.
With the help of this Spirit Mountain Dharma Assembly, Wang Chen was able to get a glimpse of the true face of the Western Region Buddhist Sect.
Even if what he saw was only the tip of the iceberg.
The Dharma Discourse lasted from morning to noon before it was suspended to give everyone time to adjust and rest.
But what people never expected was that when the last senior monk finished his dharma talk and got off the lotus platform, a tall and sturdy monk jumped up with a crescent moon shovel in his hand.
“Tie!”
The monk’s eyes showed a fierce light as he yelled towards the viewing gallery, “West Sea Sect Wang Dust, do you dare to come up and fight with my family?”
The monks froze in unison.
On such an important occasion as the Spirit Mountain Dharma Assembly, this monk actually ignored the rules of the Buddhist Sect and jumped onto the lotus platform to invite him to fight by name.
When really, he had eaten a bear’s heart and leopard’s guts.
Moreover, the object of his challenge was still the chief representative, Wang Duan!
“Senior brother Wang, the visitor is not good!”
Next to him, Xu Yingyi reminded in a deep voice, “Don’t fall for his provocation!”
Xu Ying Yi was worried about Wang Chen’s youthfulness, going up to the stage to fight under the other party’s excitement, winning would be troublesome, and losing would be a loss of face for the West Sea Sect and the Dao Sect.
“Zhi Hai, are you crazy?”
A middle-aged monk below the lotus platform, his face reddened, shouted angrily at the tall monk, “Come down!”
“Wang dust, are you afraid?”
As a result, that Zhi Hai completely ignored it and just stared at the viewing gallery, “Weren’t you very imposing a few days ago when you forced the death of my master, Xu Wen? Why don’t you dare to speak now?”
He turned out to be a disciple of Xu Wen, the Supervisor of Xuan Yuan Temple.
Now Wang Chen couldn’t avoid it.
Regardless of whether this Zhi Hai was instructed to look for trouble, or if he was crazy enough to avenge his master, there was no way Wang Dust could be a shrinking violet or find excuses to avoid the battle.
Otherwise he would lose more than just his own face.
Wang Dust ignored Xu Ying Yi’s obstruction and stood up long, saying aloud, “If you want to fight, then let’s fight!”
Seeing Wang Dust stand up, Zhi Hai’s eyes revealed a hint of sardonic color: “Come up!”
Xu Ying Yi was so anxious that he stomped his feet and sweated all over his head, “Senior brother Wang, that lotus platform has other mysteries, you’re going to suffer a great loss if you go up!”
Spirit Mountain Temple is a Buddhist holy place, the lotus platform occupied by Zhi Hai is even a Buddhist treasure, although he can’t manipulate it, he is completely able to absorb the breath of the lotus platform to enhance himself.
Enhancing battle power.
In turn, on top of the lotus platform, the effect of Daoist spells and magic weapons would be greatly reduced!
Under this circumstance, even if Zhi Hai’s cultivation was comparable to Wang Chen’s, or even weaker, he still had a solid advantage.
This was his home ground!
What good can Wang Chuan do by going up there now?
But it was too late for Xu Ying Yi to stop him, because Wang Chen had already leapt into the air and landed firmly on top of the lotus platform.
He formed a confrontation with Zhi Hai.
The diameter of this lotus platform is about five feet, counting the area is quite large, but for the monks, the space available for moving around and dodging to perform spells is really small.
And all the monks present looked at each other with cold eyes, and no one spoke out to stop them.
It seemed that they had acquiesced to the fact that the two were fighting.
“Wang dust!”
A dozen steps away, Zhi Hai lifted up the chilly crescent shovel in his hand and said hatefully, “Good to teach you to learn that my family is Zhi Hai, a disciple under the seat of Xuan Yuan Temple’s Supervisor, Xuan Wen, and today we won’t stop until we are dead!”
“Today you die ……”
Wang Chen probed his hand and grabbed it, instantly holding a long metal stick.
Standing on the lotus platform, he was completely able to feel the influence and rejection of the surrounding space on him.
Just as Xu Yingyi had said, the lotus platform under his feet had another mystery!
But Wang Chen didn’t care.
Unless the Buddhist Sect shamelessly sent out a Jindan Zen Master, he was fearless of any monk of the Venerable Rank.
Even if the opponent was the most powerful martial monk in battle.
Gazing at his opponent, Wang Chen gripped the Subterranean Dragon Stick in his hand.
Today, he was going to be a Fighting Buddha!
“I live!”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Chen suddenly swung out the long stick in his hand.
The Submerged Dragon Baton rose up through the storm, instantly expanding by more than ten times its size, bringing up the might of wind and thunder as it heavily slammed into Zhi Hai.
The power of one strike could break mountains and destroy mountains!