Chapter 11 Buddha Ascension Ceremony, I said stop

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 11 Buddha Ascension Ceremony, I said stop

Dongping Country.

On the bank of Yanjiang River, Wangjiang Tower.

"Absurd, simply ridiculous! Since the founding of our country, Dongping, there has never been such a ridiculous thing. I think my father..."

Inside room No. 1, Tianzi.

The young man in brocade clothes slammed the table and gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, be careful what you say."

Beside him, an old man with gray hair stared at him and interrupted the young man's words.

Chu Han, the crown prince of Dongping Kingdom, took a few hard breaths to calm down.

He said in a deep voice:

"Thank you, Mr. Bo, for reminding me that I made a mistake."

Chu Han respected this old man very much.

This old man's name is Bo Tian, ​​and he is a true Qi refining monk.

I am not even eighty years old this year, and I have already reached the Qi Refining Realm!

Bo Tian comes from Chu Han’s mother’s family.

With such a strong Qi refiner following him, Chu Han could secure his position as the crown prince.

"Bo Lao."

Chu Han spoke and lowered his voice:

"Since the evil monk from Namoyun Temple entered the palace a month ago, my father seems to have changed into a different person. He has built Buddhist temples in the country, spreads Buddhism, and even wants to establish Moyun Temple as a state religion.

It is midsummer now, and floods are coming. Many places across the country need to strengthen dams, but my father used this allocation to build the [Shengfo Temple]..."

Chu Han stood by the window and looked at the tall temple in the distance. This Buddhist temple was extremely majestic, occupying many fertile fields and people's residences. The walls outside were covered with gold foil, shining with golden light.

The gold foil was exposed to the outside, but no one paid any attention to it. There were imperial guards guarding the Buddhist temple, guarding the Buddhist temple ten steps at a time. The defense was tight day and night.

Shengfo Temple is a major project of the Dongping Kingdom. The emperor allocated funds from the treasury to build this temple in order to hold the "Ascension to Buddha Ceremony" for the Living Buddha of Moyun Temple.

It can be imagined how much manpower and material resources were expended to build such a building within a month.

"The evil monk's methods were indeed quite clever. That day he entered the palace to face the Holy Spirit and fought with the old Imperial Master. He actually beat the old Imperial Master to death and then revived him on the spot. Everyone in the room was shocked."

Bo Tian sighed.

As a Qi Refining monk, he was also present on the day of the fight.

The strongest man in the Dongping Kingdom, the current National Master, could not even take a single move from the evil monk.

You must know that the old national master is a strong foundation-builder. He has practiced cultivation for nearly two hundred years. In terms of cultivation level, no one in the entire Dongping Kingdom can surpass him.

The evil monk could use such terrifying means. Based on Bo Tian's knowledge, he guessed...

The opponent is very likely to be the legendary golden elixir expert!

Of course, this speculation is even more disappointing.

If the evil monk is really a golden elixir monk, then the entire Dongping Kingdom will be powerless to resist.

Regarding this, senior Bo, who has lived for more than seventy years and has rich life experience, said, "How about we vote?"

It is very rare for an ordinary martial empire like the Dongping Kingdom to have a monk who is in the early stages of foundation building sitting in charge.

This time a big Jindan boss has come, and it will be easy to destroy the Dongping Kingdom. If you can't beat him again and again, you might as well pledge your allegiance in advance and be a dog to him.

Bo Tianmou figured that as a Qi Refining monk, he was naturally different from ordinary people.

At this time, he ran over and barked twice. Maybe the eminent monk would reward him with a few bones when he was happy.

Chu Han didn't want to be a dog. He had seen with his own eyes the appearance of the people who believed in Moyun Temple.

All of them have crazy expressions and look as dull as dolls. They only burn incense and kowtow at home every day.

Some people don't even bother to eat, and can starve themselves to death.

Once this evil sect spreads across the country, the Dongping Kingdom will be completely destroyed within a few years.

"Your Highness."

Bo Tian spoke, interrupting Chu Han's thoughts.

He whispered:

"The Buddha Ascension Ceremony is about to begin."

………………

Yanjiang is a large river in Dongping Kingdom. It runs north-south and has a very stable flow, so water transportation is developed.

Cities along the coast have developed based on the Grand Canal, and the most famous one is Yanshui City.

A month ago, the Emperor of Dongping State ordered the construction of the Buddha Temple in Yanshui City. When the temple is completed, the Living Buddha from Moyun Temple will hold a Buddha Temple Ceremony, and the entire city will participate.

Chu Han stood on Wangjiang Tower, looking at the scene in the distance, silently.

Before the ceremony even started, a large number of people had gathered around Moyun Temple, shoulder to shoulder, with a kind of pilgrim-like piety on their faces.

Many of them waited near Moyun Temple with their families before dawn, just to be the first to see the so-called Living Buddha.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

The dull bell rang, nine times in a row, and the crowd slowly separated and fell down together to worship.

The guard of honor opened the way, guards with swords lined up on both sides, and a canopy appeared in Chu Han's field of vision.

This is the arrival of the emperor of Dongping Kingdom.

"Your Highness."

Bo Tian said, "It's time for us to go down."

Chu Han sighed.

As the crown prince of Dongping Kingdom, even if he has millions of unwillingnesses in his heart, he must follow the emperor to attend this ceremony.

………………

After half a stick of incense.

Chu Li, the emperor of Dongping Kingdom, met his son in front of Shengfo Temple.

He snorted coldly, knowing that Chu Han was deliberately being lazy, but the Buddha's Ascension Ceremony was important, and there was no time to punish this rebellious son at this time.

Chu Li stood in front of the people, followed by a group of princes, ministers, princes and princesses. Everyone held their breaths and looked solemn.

Another time of burning incense had passed, and the Living Buddha had not yet appeared, but there was no trace of impatience on Chu Li's face.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the river in the distance.

Everyone looked up and saw that the river had stopped flowing, as if time had stopped and solidified.

The next moment, the entire river started to flow backwards!

A brilliant golden chariot appeared in everyone's sight. Under the chariot were forty-eight monks, all wearing bright yellow monk robes. There was a lotus platform above the chariot, and an old monk with white eyebrows sat on the lotus platform.

Wearing cassocks, the treasures are solemn.

Forty-eight monks carried a huge chariot upstream from the lower reaches of the Yanjiang River.

The monks walked on the waves, but their clothes did not touch the water, as if they were walking on flat ground.

Chu Li and all the princes and ministers on the shore were stunned. They had never seen such a scene in their lives where the river was driven back and flowed backwards.

For the people of Dongping Kingdom, this is a miracle.

Forty-eight monks in yellow clothes carried the chariot ashore, and the old monk with white eyebrows clasped his hands together:

"I rushed to the river and was delayed for some time. I hope you won't blame me."

He didn't call him "poor monk" but "I", but no one present felt there was anything inappropriate. Even the prince Chu Han was immersed in the scene of the river flowing backwards and rushing towards the river for a long time.

Didn't come back to consciousness.

Among the crowd, someone shouted "Living Buddha", and suddenly it was as if a pot was exploding, and the crowd roared in response.

Commoners, businessmen, officials and even members of the royal family knelt down and shouted the name of the living Buddha. Many people were almost fanatical.

The white-browed old monk sat high on the lotus platform, suspended in the air. He clasped his hands together and smiled slightly:

"Today I..."

At this moment, a voice came from above the clouds:

"I said stop."
Chapter completed!