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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-fifth Buddha Son Dharma Meeting(1/2)

The next day.

Vajra Temple.

Dharma Assembly——

Ever since Qingli Palace selected a son-in-law, there has never been such a beautiful scene in the Three Kingdoms!

Gold and jade became beads, and the ground was paved with gems. The exquisite sky lanterns carved from jade floated in the wind, emitting a soft halo and bursts of fragrance. Tian Zhe raised his head and looked around happily. He just felt that somewhere

It’s not enough. I can’t see enough.

In his life, the Vajra Temple in front of him was the most beautiful and prosperous place! Just like what his grandmother said in his storybook when he was a child, it was like the great palace built by the gods in the sky!

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious air are spraying purple mist. Above the blue sky, the light stream is boundless, and the colorful energy is coiled. Various kinds of escaping lights and flying boat magic weapons are passing through it, swaying unsteadily, calling for friends, just right

It is one wave after another, like a bustling market entrance, with an endless stream of people.

Tian Zhe opened his mouth and raised his head in confusion.

In the sky, the neon lights are dazzling, the clean ceiling is dancing, and the fallen flowers are colorful and colorful.

The sons of aristocratic families and the disciples of the Holy Land, who were laughing wantonly in the sky, connected with each other's magic power and built a rainbow bridge to connect the palace towers, golden towers and jade buildings where they settled. In these towers and temples in the sky, congratulatory wines were waved, and congratulations were heard.

The drumming and laughter never cease.

In order to facilitate the viewing of the Dharma assembly, the Vajra Temple specially built thousands of palaces and towers in the sky overnight to entertain guests and make it convenient for them to stay.

From a distance, the smell of those fairy-brewed melons and fruits, and the exotic delicacies, floated down in wisps, making Tian Zhe feel greedy.

He wanted to go up to it and bite it hundreds of times until his belly was swollen, but he didn't have the courage after all. This thought just turned around in his heart and disappeared.

Ordinary robes, not even spiritual jade were worn. Looking at the bustling and bustling scene in the palace, Tian Zhe suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself, and his face turned red.

Above the clouds and sky.

It’s not just the children of aristocratic families and the disciples of the Holy Land who are looking for fun, there is another different kind of scenery further up.

Twelve blue luanans jointly hold up a delicate and heavy copper couch. On the couch, countless beauties are blooming like flowers, surrounded by a fat baby with closed eyes and a tiger-like head. The big black-topped ship ragingly occupies half of the sky, and countless figures are on the ship.

Walking in and out of the board...

The blue sea water holds up a huge pearl, a vast temple burning with six small flames, groups of blue jade beads support a hill with transparency on all sides, and a bright sun reveals thousands of rays...

Endless splendor, endless splendor!

These are the vehicle frames of fifth-level monks!

These human heroes have their own means of travel, and they do not stay in the towers built by the Vajra Temple. Instead, they summon their cars and watch the ceremony on their own ritual vessels.

The direction of the sky where the fifth level of overhaul is located is much higher than that of those from aristocratic families.

The two are clearly distinct and different from each other, as if there is an invisible and strict boundary.

The people on the tower did not dare to raise the escape light easily, for fear of accidentally offending those Dharma Masters of the Five Realms Great Cultivation.

As for the monks of the Five Realms, they were too lazy to pay attention to the younger generation and allowed them to drink, revel and play music with flutes and drums.

This is not the end. In Tian Zhe's view, there is another layer of heaven and earth on top of the five realm monks who are already endlessly brilliant!

There--

It's a human being!

There seemed to be light but it was not light. With just one glance, Tian Zhe quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at it again.

His eyes were bulging and dull, and he was about to shed tears. Tianzhe secretly adjusted his breathing, and his true energy continued to wash away, and finally he got better.

If the immortals present had not suppressed their magic power and suppressed their murderous intent, that single glance would have been enough to kill Tian Zhe's soul.

He rubbed his eyes and looked around enviously, his mind agitated.

These gorgeous towers, these magnificent Dharma drives, these great figures who are rarely seen despite all the difficulties, are all gathered together!

In the void ahead, far away, is a twelve-story flawless jade platform.

The jade was delicate and warm, and I didn't know what kind of material it was made of, but when he looked closely, Tian Zhe was surprised to realize that his soul and true energy were actually baptized by the color of jade and became much purer.

The jade platform is seven feet high, which means the seven directions of east, south, west, north, up, down, and middle, symbolizing perfection. No matter which direction you look at, the shape of the jade platform remains unchanged.

The surface is not only decorated with real dragons, pearls, phoenixes and other patterns, but also inlaid with necklaces, tortoise shells, wishful thinking, corals and other objects, making it endlessly colorful.

Tian Zhe stared blankly at the jade platform. In the depths of his mind, suddenly, a similar-looking jade platform rose up——

The bones were washed away by the power of jade, becoming more compact, and the texture of flesh and blood tightened inch by inch. Without looking at it, the pattern of the jade platform was automatically engraved in the depths of Tian Zhe's mind, forming a visualization.

From then on, whether he was practicing or sitting or lying down, this visualization would subtly transform Tian Zhe's physical body, allowing him to approach the path step by step.

this--

This is the foundation of Kongang Temple!

For the tens of thousands of guests who were present to watch the ceremony, whenever they caught a glimpse of a corner of the jade platform, they would be able to capture the visualization in their minds.

This is also a great opportunity for guests coming and going from Vajra Temple!

Tian Zhe pursed his lips and stared silently in the direction of the jade platform without saying a word.

Mingxia shines in the sky, mist covers the mouth of the bucket, and the jade platform is like a big moon embedded in the blue sky, emitting thousands of pearls, thousands of auspicious auras, and the weather is extremely majestic!

The Jade Terrace is the place where Buddhist disciples are canonized.

The time for the Dharma conference has not yet arrived, and the place above is still empty.

"A real man..."

Tian Zhe took a deep breath and slowly said: "That's how it is!"

In such an atmosphere, with thousands of people paying homage, pouring out all the knowledge of the sect, and inviting guests from the three countries to a prosperous Dharma gathering, it is not that he Tian Zhe has not been fascinated by such things.

When Tian Zhe murmured in his mouth and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was gently pulled.

Lowering her head, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old was raising her head. Her whole body was wrapped roundly, like a chubby little rice dumpling.

"Brother," the little girl said, "I'm hungry and I want to eat."

Tian Yu, Tian Zhe’s biological sister...

"Are you hungry? Ayu, you are finally hungry? It's a good thing to be hungry!" Tian Zhe heard Tian Yu's words. He looked happy at first, and then inevitably looked a little worried.

"I didn't bring any food..." Tian Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment and said dejectedly: "Bigu Pill, Ayu, are you willing to take Bigu Pill? I only brought this kind of thing."

In martial arts practice, as long as you reach the second level of practice, you can open the bridge between heaven and earth, enter the realm where breath-eaters live a long life, draw vitality from the energy of heaven and earth, and stop eating.

Although Tian Zhe managed to open his ears and no longer relied on ordinary food, his sister Tian Yu was still only a child and could not escape the boundaries of the ordinary body.

Eat...

Tian Zhe silently looked at his sister's thin and yellow face, then raised his head and looked at the palace tower in the sky. He secretly gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart!

In the Vajra Temple, in order to welcome guests from all over the world, food is naturally indispensable.

Immortal brews and exotic fruits, delicacies and delicacies... But these are all in the gorgeous tower in the sky.

Seeing such a gorgeous palace for the first time, Tian Zhe was naturally impatient. He rushed to control the light and occupied a seat. But before he could warm up his butt and go around the palace, a group of aristocratic family members suddenly rushed over.

When he arrived, he saw that Tian Zhe had no foundation, so he raised his hand and knocked him off the cloud.

If this was not the venue of the Kongo Temple, and the host could not tolerate contempt, Tian Zhe might have been beaten up and humiliated severely by those domineering aristocratic family members.

"Brother, I'll be fine if I take Bigu Pill."

Tian Zhe's sleeves and robe were pulled violently. The little girl blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry. You're wasting time by going up. We still have to have a religious conference and find Master Wuhui!"

"Their house is so crowded, it must be inconvenient to see the Buddha!" ​​The little girl quietly stood on tiptoes, approached Tian Zhe, and whispered to him: "Brother, we can see really clearly down there.

"

"I……"

Tian Zhe's voice paused, and his eyes paused on Tian Yu's sick little face and clothes. His eyes turned red and he almost burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, it's my brother who is useless."

Tian Zhe pretended to be calm and closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "If I want to be more powerful, as powerful as those big shots in the sky, and as powerful as this Buddhist disciple, you just..."

He couldn't talk any more, and his eye circles turned completely red.

Tian Zhe was born in a small aristocratic family in Songyang County. In Fenyin City, he had a somewhat small reputation. However, after his ancestor was assassinated, all the past romances disappeared.

As his parents passed away one after another, Tian Zhe also brought his sister Tian Yu to Jiangbei. Relying on a few classics at home, he reluctantly embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and even started practicing, becoming a second-level martial artist.

Just when he thought everything was going to get better, Tian Yu suddenly suffered from a serious illness.

Medicine and stone are difficult to cure——

He exhausted his resources and searched almost all the famous masters and saints he could find in Zhongli County, but to no avail. In despair, Tian Zhe accidentally heard the news that Kongang Temple was about to hold a ceremony to canonize Buddhist disciples.

And in the King Kong Temple, there is the best medical master in Zhongli County - Wu Hui!

He sold all his family property and owed countless favors before asking for two invitations. Fortunately, Tian Zhe and Tian Yu were both innocent.

Finally, he got his wish and entered the Vajra Temple.
To be continued...
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