Three days passed in a flash.

Today is the day when the national teacher of the dynasty Pudu Cihang held a meeting to save all sentient beings.

Daxiangguo Temple is the largest temple in the capital and is very famous. There have been many Buddhist leaders in the temple, which have been praised by people for a while.

On weekdays, many great monks in Daxiangguo Temple also hold Buddhist rituals, speaking Buddhist verses and guiding sentient beings.

This time today is the most eye-catching, even the emperor of the dynasty also paid attention to it, and there are many ministers coming in the entire court, which shows Pudu Cihang's influence in the court.

The Dharma Assembly is not held during the day, but at night, no matter how much it starts at 8 o'clock in the evening.

That night, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling from the sky, making the originally solemn and vast Daxiangguo Temple more hazy.

In the square of Daxiangguo Temple, hundreds of believers have prepared incense and worshipped Buddha.

In the square, there were crowds of people, people were extremely quiet, with a pious expression, waiting for the arrival of the national teacher.

And this time, not only believers came, but also uninvited guests like Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo and his group were also among the crowd, with a look of indifference. He held his breath and looked inward, his mind and spirit were united. Although he had his eyes closed, every grass and tree were already spreading in his heart within fifty feet, and nothing could escape his ears and ears.

The heart is like a lake of mirrors, and any fallen leaves will ripples appear.

Sao silly ~

Suddenly, the lights of many stupas around the square turned on, and the entire square became brightly lit.

And among the surrounding pagodas, those solemn Buddha statues were also revealed in front of everyone, adding a heavy atmosphere.

"Namo Amitabha~"

"Namo Amitabha~"

A group of monks walked from behind the square. The monks were wearing yellow and white robes, holding various magical instruments, turning or knocking, with a cold expression and revealing a bit of weirdness, and they were chanting the Buddha's name.

The sound of these Buddha's telling and the rotation of the magical instruments is combined with the sound of sharpness, but it also has a dreamlike meaning. The believers couldn't help but look dazed and smiled, as if they had entered the Western Paradise.

Some people also showed a look of struggle on their faces, and their expressions changed inexplicably.

"Is this a soul-like spell?"

Xia Yunmo's face changed slightly. He felt a force in the dark, distorting his cognition. This force was not strong, and for Xia Yunmo, it could only be regarded as a wisp of dust on the spiritual platform, which could be removed with a wave of hand.

Even Yan Chixia, who was walking with Xia Yunmo, had little impact on them.

But for ordinary people, it is difficult to resist, as if there is already a bliss in the West. Only some people with extremely firm will are still barely resisting.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha light fell from the sky, shining through the entire world, and the entire capital could see clearly.

A figure slowly appeared in the golden light, and this person was full of sacred charm, which was Pudu Cihang.

At this time, Pudu Cihang had a solemn face, lowered his eyebrows and nodded. He had a solemn appearance of treasure, and also had a brilliant golden light on his body.

The people showed a pious look on their faces, and their expressions were a little crazy, but they were suppressed. They all knelt down and worshiped, thinking that it was the true Buddha who came to the world.

"Turn the compassionate voyage of the Great Prajna, cross the sufferings of the three beings, enter the sea of ​​vows of Samantabhadra, and cross the drowning and drowning of the Dharma Realm."

Pudu Cihang was chanting Buddhist scriptures gently, and the golden light on his body became more and more powerful, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Um?"

Xia Yunmo frowned slightly. He found a faint light ball appeared in the eyebrows of many believers, which seemed to be empty but solid, slowly drifting upwards, and its direction was where Pudu Cihang was in the air.

"This is the power of faith?! Good guy, this Pudu Cihang actually absorbed the faith of sentient beings and used it to become an immortal and a Buddha."

Yan Chixia frowned and sent a message to Xia Yunmo and the others.

Over the past few days, Xia Yunmo has also had a certain understanding of cultivating immortals. Cultivating immortals does not necessarily require magic power, but also many other ways of becoming a saint in the body, becoming a saint in faith, etc.

Pudu Cihang transformed into Buddha and reaped faith. In addition, he was a monster himself and had a strong body. If calculated, his strength should be stronger than the old monster of Black Mountain.

However, he has only recently become a national teacher and has not absorbed much faith. At the same time, once he reveals his true body and is discovered by everyone, his power of faith will also dissipate.

"Brother Xia, what should we do?" Yan Chixia frowned.

"This Pudu Cihang is too strong, which makes me a little shaken." Zhiqiu Yiye also said.

During the conversation between the three, Pudu Cihang had already begun to explain Buddhist scriptures.

Pudu's voice was solemn, and combined with the magical tools of the monks, it had a grand charm that made people convinced.

Its tempting nature is far higher than before. Even Zhiqiu Yiye feels his mind shaking. If it takes a long time, he will really regard it as a Buddha.

Of course, if Zhiqiu Yiye is willing, he can also draw talismans to resist, but this will inevitably reveal his identity.

Xia Yunmo thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Then let's see who is the true Buddha and the true saint."

"Ah?" Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye were both confused.

"Amitabha!"

Xia Yunmo closed his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and his body slowly rose into the air, emitting a layer of Buddha's light.

I saw a majestic, solemn and grand charm permeated all over his body. His skin was even more brilliant and sacred and inviolable.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of feet, the sky was falling, golden lotus gushed into the ground, and waves of Sanskrit sounds sounded, flowing through the vast world.

This scene is not far from Pudu Cihang, and it is in a stalemate.

The other believers originally regarded Pudu Cihang as the Bodhisattva Buddha, but as soon as Xia Yunmo came out, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Xia Yunmo, and some light balls floated towards him.

Xia Yunmo raised his hand and grabbed one of the light balls. The light ball was a little warm and not burning.

When his mind moved, the light ball immediately dissolved into his body.

Xia Yunmo's mind moved. Although it was very weak, he felt that there was a little more strange power in his body, which was different from internal power and magic power. This power was even more mysterious and very weak, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

"Is this the power of faith?"

Xia Yunmo was confused, but before he could think about it, he saw the golden light on the opposite side. Pudu Cihang said with thunder: "Who is the monster here to cause trouble and disturb the Buddhist event."

Pudu Cihang originally wanted to use the power of faith to go further, how can he allow others to get a share of the pie?

Xia Yunmo smiled slightly and said, "Centipede Demon King, you are disturbing the world. Now the Japanese Lord will let you go to hell and suffer endless sufferings of reincarnation."
Chapter completed!