Resurrection of Shinto

White Horse Temple!

One of the Five Paths and Four Buddhas, the head of the Four Buddhas.

It is the place where the Buddha preached. It has been a Buddhist holy place since the famine ancient period. Since the end of the ancient times, it has gradually become the head of Buddhism and rule the world.

The gate of Baima Temple stands at the foot of the mountain, and the steps paved with bluestone continue to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, built on the mountain, majestic buildings are full of majestic, heavenly king hall, vajra hall, and large halls enshrining Buddha statues.

The whole body of the Buddha statue is golden, entirely made of gold, with a faint light spreading all over the body, full of purity and peace. Anyone who steps into the White Horse Temple will abandon the noise and troubles and continue to purify people's hearts.

Li Jiawen walked slowly on the bluestone steps, looking at the towering mountain gate ahead. The armored soldiers in front began to stride upwards. The sound of metal crashing was produced. They quickly came to the mountain gate and stood already. To the left and right of the mountain gate.

Half a meter apart, there was a soldier holding a weapon, and the soldier spread from the mountain gate to the distance.

Behind Li Jiawen followed the white-faced waiter, who lowered his head in a high-crown robe, not daring to look straight ahead, quietly following Li Jiawen to the mountain gate.

The old monk Fan was standing in front of the mountain gate quietly.

The old monk's eyebrows were white, and he quietly began to droop. The beard on the upper and lower lips was also snow-white, without any other colors, and the expression in his eyes was muddy. At this time, his dry and aging body was as thin as a skeleton wrapped in skin. .

Standing against the wind at this time, it was shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow away Fan.

A middle-aged monk with a white monk's clothes inside and a red robe was stretching out his arm to support the old monk to prevent him from falling.

The remaining monks stood behind them, and one of them was solemn, silent and solemn.

Among them, Bodhidharma Temple, Discipline Academy, Arhat Hall, etc., a kind of holy monks and sacred monks of Baima Temple, all gathered in front of the mountain gate at this time.

Li Jiawen's gaze swept peacefully, and all the monks were caught in his eyes, but they were already quickly matched, and they were compared with the monks in the White Horse Temple marked on the Da Chu intelligence.

Except for the hidden monks of the older generation, or the resurgent ancient powerhouses, the other active monks in the White Horse Temple are here, and no one has missed it.

Li Jiawen finally looked at the old monk. This one has been active for a long time, but has been around for nearly two hundred years. This one is comparable to the Taoist Kunlun Taoist Yufeng Taoist.

That is to say, he was younger than Yufeng's veteran. If he didn't recover, he would have passed away a long time ago, but now he has a second spring.

Li Jiawen stretched out his palm slowly and carefully, his loose sleeves trembling in midair, and the waiter standing behind Li Jiawen slowly stepped forward, holding the golden imperial decree respectfully in his hands.

Li Jiawen reached out to take the imperial decree and preached in a calm tone: "The imperial decree is here!"

The monks were solemn and respectful, and began to listen carefully to the imperial decree. This scene was seen by Li Jiawen, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

Under Putian, could it be Wang Tu, or Wang Chen on the shore of the soil.

Sooner or later, all the bald donkeys outside will kneel to meet the imperial decree. No one knows what Li Jiawen thought.

Li Jiawen calmly rolled away the imperial decree, and preached in an uneasy or slow tone: "I am overjoyed when I heard that the Vajra Sect has entered the realm. I know countless ways of Buddhism. Please invite Baima Temple to enter Beijing and establish a monk Officials, benefit the world, and save all sentient beings."

Li Jiawen looked at the old monk and preached solemnly: "Please accept the order from the monk, clean up, and enter Beijing with me in three days."

Liao Fan walked forward tremblingly, and the host of Baima Temple assisted Fan, step by step forward to Li Jiawen, Liao Fan slowly stretched out his skinny palm, and solemnly accepted the imperial decree with both hands.

Li Jiawen looked at the person in front of him, nodded slowly, and preached in a cold tone: "In three days, I hope the monk will not let me down."

After speaking, Li Jiawen flicked his sleeves and walked away.

The house attendant followed Li Jiawen, the soldiers in the distance, one by one, they evacuated one by one. They were neatly formed, full of leisurely, and slowly disappeared in front of the mountain gate.

After watching Li Jiawen and others disappear without a trace, the White Horse Temple presided over a helpless sermon: "The disaster is coming."

"The King Kong Sect is about to enter the realm. My White Horse Temple is the head of the four Buddhas, and I am in charge of the Buddhas in the world. It must be a thorn in Da Chu's eyes and a thorn in the flesh."

While talking, the host of the White Horse Temple couldn't help shaking his head and preaching: "It is not good to practice meditation honestly. You have to fight back and forth."

"This King Kong sect is also a hidden evil spirit. Now the news of entering the world is widely known, but it has never contacted me at the White Horse Temple. This is to fix my White Horse Temple and force me to stand on its side."

"The host is wrong!"

At this time, a monk who had been standing behind walked out slowly. The monk folded his hands together, his precious appearance was solemn, and there was no qi leakage from his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, he looked directly at the host of the White Horse Temple, and his tone was deep. Preaching in a loud voice; "The world is fortune, the great Chu dominates the majority, and the rest is the Taoist school, and then our Buddhism."

"It is a good thing for the King Kong Sect to enter the realm. Only when the order of the world is broken and the ancient period is restored, can we restore my Buddhist grandeur."

The host of the White Horse Temple shook his head and preached: "Dao and Buddhism are one, but the Dao Sect will not sit on the sidelines in this matter. It is too difficult to defeat the Da Chu and defeat the Dao Sect again."

The first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy has the same gaze from beginning to end, with a gentle demeanor and a flat tone of preaching: "As long as the Great Chu collapses, even if my Buddhism is crushed by the Daomen, but the distribution of air transport in the world changes, it can still occupy a small part, but also far away. Far beyond this time."

"That's why King Kong Sect entered the realm. This is not only a disaster, but a good thing."

"Now Da Chu is just a bluff, and the King Kong Sect is not far into the world. This imperial decree means that it is strong in the outside world, and it wants to show strength to shock the world."

"Da Chu's energy has to deal with the Vajra Sect. Wherever there is enough energy to deal with us, we are not afraid to persecute the four Buddhas too much. When the four Buddhas rebound, even the Daoist sects will not force themselves."

"In the final analysis, Dao Sect and Da Chu are not one, and they can be used instead of deadly."

While talking, the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy looked at the crumbling old monk and preached:

"My White Horse Temple is the place where the Buddha preached, and it has always been the head of Buddhism. Even if the King Kong Sect enters the world, I must be headed by my White Horse Temple."

"This is an opportunity for me to rise to the White Horse Temple."

"I also invite Master Chengquan, and my nephew, on behalf of the White Horse Temple, will contact the King Kong Temple.

"Overthrow Da Chu, reshape order, and revitalize my Buddhism."

()

First set a small goal, such as 1 second remember: Shukeju

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. 4Fiction Net mobile version reading URL: