Chapter 463 The first year of Zenwu

Chapter 463 The first year of Zenwu

Two months of busy time flew by in the blink of an eye.

Now Xie Que's strength is so strong that he no longer needs to borrow the power of dragon veins.

So as long as the feng shui is good, the dragon veins are not important.

Moreover, the two long-lived veins, which were once so far away that it was a headache, have migrated to the island where they now live under the guidance of the supreme magical power of True Monarch Xiuxian.

The place they chose to build their country was said to be an island, but it was more than 60,000 miles long and 30,000 miles wide.

It is rich in resources and rich in aura, like a bright pearl embedded in the vastness of the sea.

There are hundreds of thousands of miles around the island, and there are tens of thousands of islands dotted around it, like a magnificent maritime picture.

Dragon veins rose from the sea and spread to the imperial city on the island.

The imperial city has long been built, and its name is "Shanglin City". The city stretches for three hundred miles, with red railings, jade inlays, and coral carvings, all of which show the majesty and magnificence of the imperial city.

However, all this did not waste people or money.

The resources within the Qiongyu Sea are already abundant.

The price of all this is just that it cost the monks some time.

The reason why it is named after this is because Shanglin was the palace and garden of the ancient sage king.

Now, it has become a holy place for the Buddha.

He named this place "Shanglin" to show the world the supreme dignity and lofty status of the Buddha Emperor.

In the Buddhist Kingdom, Zhao Yuan is the Heavenly Buddha, responsible for the education of the common people in the Buddhist Kingdom, as well as the affairs of the domestic martial arts schools in the Buddhist Kingdom.

He washes all sentient beings with the mighty long river, making all sentient beings have good thoughts.

When the True King of Cultivating Good People is the Earth Buddha, he is in charge of all affairs in the court, has the power of a prime minister, is impartial and selfless, and is diligent in his duties.

He leads the officials, big and small, like a sophisticated machine, ensuring that the government operates in an orderly and orderly manner.

As for the other four, they all have suitable candidates.

All of them are elites in the Buddhist kingdom, and at the worst they are venerable men at the lowest level. They are deeply loved and respected by believers.

And three of them also took the initiative to surrender after seeing Xie Que defeat the eight demon dragons.

On this day, the streets and alleys of Shanglin City were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and they were full of joy.

The extremely rich red sandalwood incense permeates Shanglin City, like the auspicious aura of the Buddhist kingdom, surrounding the city.

Under the guidance of officials, the novice monks were busy cleaning the streets paved with bluestones in the city, their faces filled with joy and piety.

In the square, the officials, large and small, who were consecrated by the True Monarch of Xiuxian were even more eye-catching. They all wore cassocks of various colors, wore five Buddha crowns, and dressed like eminent monks, and lined up neatly in front of the square.

Their eyes were full of solemnity and awe, and they were preparing for this important ceremony.

They each carry responsibilities and missions, and today they can receive the title from the Buddha and the Emperor.

The entire Shanglin City is bathed in the light of Buddha, full of harmony and tranquility.

Not all of these officials are Buddhists.

It's just that because it's known as a Buddhist country, and because the cultivator and true monarch didn't have time to design official uniforms, these cassocks were just temporary tops.

Maybe there are more Taoists than monks among them.

Today is the first day of the first year of Chanwu.

The sky was originally a bit dark, but under Zhao Yuan's sword, all the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, leaving only the bright sunshine shining down.

Today's weather is like spring and the flowers are blooming, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the square in front of Tianwu Hall, thousands of monks were sitting cross-legged on the ground, beating wooden fish in their hands and chanting Buddha's names in unison.

This chanting sound gathered into essence, as if it turned into invisible incense, soaring into the sky, and found the Buddha Emperor, turning into faith.

Such piety and awe can make anyone feel awe.

There were more than just civil and military officials on the square.

There are also many power masters who came from the wheel-turning path. They came here with members of their respective clans, wanting to see the majesty of the Buddha Emperor.

In addition, the heads of thousands of sects and families in the Qiongyu Sea, as well as the heads of more than eighty island countries, also came here one after another.

They want to surrender and merge their territory into the Buddhist kingdom.

All of this marks the beginning of the first year of Zenwu.

From the vitality of the Buddhist Kingdom, they can see the shadow of the Poseidon Temple in the past.

But it is almost dusk in Poseidon Temple, and the Buddha Kingdom will be the rising sun in the sky and sea.

According to Xie Que's request, True Lord Xiu Shan did not prepare the ceremony too complicatedly.

The True Monarch of Cultivating Good People knows that strength is the key. Even if the rituals of the Buddhist country are simple, they can quickly win their respect and admiration.

But the True King of Cultivating Good People also understands that the necessary etiquette and scenes must not be reduced.

What we have to do today is to gain legitimacy in terms of title.

Those people also knew that Xie Que's behavior was beyond their imagination.

His level of rebelliousness has even reached the bottom line of the Rotation Path.

It is precisely for this reason that many people come here, all wanting to see the jokes of the Buddha.

In this way, the country was founded, and the teachings of the cyclical path were not written down, and it was completely separated from the cyclical path.

They also know that the wheeling path is simply intolerable.

Just like the Buddha Yama in the past, who established the underworld, but still acted in the name of the reincarnated path.

But people like Xie Que just looked at it as if it were nothing.

Not only is it rare to see in a thousand years, but it has never happened in a hundred thousand years.

It makes them excited to think about a Buddhist disciple setting up his own business.

And perhaps because the Qiongyu Sea is too far away, the Reincarnation Path will not pursue it too closely.

But if this matter is not done properly and is not handled properly, it will leave a stain on the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom.

Most of these people who practice Taoism and Buddhism come from various aristocratic families and sects.

It is precisely for this reason that they all attach great importance to their status.

A young monk in the main hall seemed to be a little unhappy: "It's really useless to be a disciple of the Buddha. I thought I was successful in practice, but I actually came out to establish my own sect."

"The Rotating Path has gone through hundreds of thousands of years of ups and downs, but things like what happened today... are still rare."

An old monk shook his head and sighed: "The Buddha...maybe he should be called the Buddha Emperor now..."

A trace of ridicule flashed in the young monk's eyes, and he added:

"It's really ridiculous. As a Buddhist, you are focused on yourself and not the overall situation."

"Waiting for the Wheel King to come to this world, let's see how he does..."

When the old monk heard this, he quickly organized the young monk to continue talking.

This old monk is the protector of the samsara path, named "Zen Yuzun", and he was also a disciple of the Buddha in the past.

But after the third chakra gave birth to the Buddha, it retreated into the background.

He sighed again and said: "Since the Buddha Emperor can kill the demon dragon, his strength has reached an unfathomable level."

"You and I should be careful when we act, and don't be careless."

"So what?" The young monk smiled disdainfully, "The Lord sent you and me here today just to cause trouble for him."

"Isn't it possible...this World Honored Buddha really dares to disobey the Dharma King?"

A trace of worry flashed in Zen Yuzun's eyes: "This World Honored One has only been a disciple of the Buddha for more than three years. Because of this, I am afraid that things may change."

"Maybe." A trace of disapproval flashed in the young monk's eyes, "But my reincarnation path spans the world for thousands of years. How many outstanding people can be worthy of the Dharma King?"

Although this young monk is not a disciple of Buddhism, his profound background and extraordinary background are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

He was born in the "Peng Family", a ten thousand-year-old family in the Reincarnation Path. His family has produced three Buddhist sons, and it can be said to be a large Buddhist family.

Not only that, there was also a Buddha in the Peng family who upheld the idea of ​​​​the wheel king and established the opening of the sixth wheel. This is evident from the profound family background.

The members of the Peng family have also been deeply trusted by Vedic kings throughout the ages, which shows their family's status in Buddhism.

Today, this canopy of blue clouds came here on the order of Vedic Dharma King.

He looked normal, obviously ready for anything.

Zen Yuzun looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just when he was about to say something, suddenly, a loud shout rang out: "The Buddha Emperor has arrived!"

He raised his head and looked at the cloud-like canopy. Under the canopy, a blue dragon soars into the clouds and rides on the mist, pulling a chariot through the clouds.

Zhao Yuan followed him with his sword in his arms, standing on the clouds, with the vast river behind him pulling out a scene of prosperity.

Zen Yuzun was shocked. He could feel that the blue dragon was not an extraordinary creature. It seemed... to be a true god...

When the Buddha Emperor arrived, all the civil and military officials bowed down and worshiped.

At this moment, the square was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

"This..." Zen Yuzun sighed in his heart. Such a scene shocked him deeply.

Following a dragon roar, all the civil and military officials on the square immediately bent down and knelt on the ground. "

Only a few messengers sent by the Wheel of Reincarnation remained standing.

Zen Yuzun was extremely confused at this moment.

If you don't worship him, you will probably offend the Buddha Emperor's face.

If you worship, you will lose the face of the wheel.

Doesn’t it mean that recognizing the samsara path recognizes the legitimacy of the Buddhist kingdom?

"So what about the true god?" Peng Qingyun snorted coldly: "I don't know which horn I found the totem god from."

"In the past, the three ancestors of my clan killed three totem gods."

Zen Yuzun glared at him, causing Peng Qingyun to shut his mouth immediately.

He thought about it over and over, but finally chose to bow down and pay tribute.

Although Peng Qingyun was a little reluctant.

But I also know that when I come here this time, all matters will be based on the words of Zen Yuzun.

Xie Que opened the curtain on the dragon chariot and stepped out.

The blue dragon under his feet is none other than Huagai Star Lord Ao Bing.

Although the two fought several times.

But thinking to myself, there is no mortal hatred.

At this moment, Xie Que could easily crush Ao Bing.

However, Xie Que also had a conversation with Shen Gongbao before letting Ao Bing out.

Ao Bing did not want to be trapped in the ruins of Beihai forever.

When he first came out of the mountain, he originally wanted to teach Xie Que a lesson to let him know who is in charge and who is respected.

But what he didn't expect was that he hadn't seen her for three years.

The opponent's strength can only be looked up to.

Ao Bing knew that perhaps only the three Taoists on the other side of the sea, or the four Dharma Kings in the state of trance, could rival Xie Que.

Xie Que showed up, wearing a complicated and gorgeous dragon-patterned robe.

It is like a cassock, but more luxurious.

His eyes were like stars and he looked around.

Finally, Xie Que turned his attention to several envoys sent here by the Rotation Path.

Behind Zhao Yuan, the vast river collapsed, and his voice was like thunder. Every word turned into a vision and manifested into the sky:

"Since you have seen the Buddha Emperor, why don't you worship him?"

Zen Yuzun was shocked, not knowing that there was such a master beside Xie Que.

His own soul was under the invisible pressure of the vast river, and it was difficult even to use magical powers.

He raised his head with difficulty: "The poor monk came with the intention of the Vedic Dharma King and represents the path of reincarnation..."

At this time, Peng Qingyun on the side also took over the conversation and said coldly: "The representative is also the main sect of the Laoshizi Buddhist Kingdom."

In an instant, billowing black clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, accompanied by thunder.

This was not an auspicious sign, and civil and military officials in the square secretly conveyed the news.

The biggest test today is here.

If you are not careful, you can survive.

Buddhist countries may also get stereotypes such as "unorthodox" and "affiliate to the samsara path".

In this way, there is no difference in the subsidiary strength like Yuanjiao and Secret Sect.

What Xie Que wants to do is to completely get rid of the shadow of the Buddha's path.

Become the foundation for your own foothold in this world!

Zhao Yuan raised his sword again, and the white-gold sword energy swept across the sky like a long river.

But I never thought that those dark clouds would remain unmoved.

These are not ordinary rain, fog and water vapor, they seem to contain some kind of magical power.

Amidst the thunder, a voice containing the power of heaven also came:

"Since you want to start your own business, why don't you ask me first?"

Zhao Yuan sneered: "Your Majesty has ascended the throne as emperor today. He will act like a holy king in ancient times, confer holy virtues, and appoint political officials. Naturally, he will be jealous of some villains."

"Since you are a villain, why do you need to ask?"

"Bold!" Peng Qingyun could tell that the voice just now came from the Vedic Dharma King.

Under the gaze of everyone, Peng Qingyun's eyes were filled with Buddha light.

The next moment, it actually rose into the air, even taller than Xie Que's figure.

"Villain? Who are you?"

Zen Yuzun knew in his heart that Peng Qingyun was possessed by the thoughts of Vedic Dharma King at this moment, and his strength was comparable to that of gods, so he did not stop him.

The aura on his body was as deep as the sea, as if the whole world was under his control.

"The secret of heaven..."

The next moment, the sea of ​​thunder in the dark clouds tilted, and Zhao Yuan's figure was about to be submerged in it.

Even the vast river is about to collapse under the massive thunder.

Many people looked up at the sky and held their breath.

They did not expect that the Vedic Dharma King's attack would come so quickly and with such urgency.

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, and the sword essence condensed in his hand.

But Xie Que raised his hand and held down his wrist:

"Let me do it."

The next moment, light flowed in Xie Que's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the Tathagata Seal condensed into a live bullet and shot out.

In an instant, the thunder sea was completely extinguished, leaving only a little arc.

Peng Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Que.

He didn't expect that even though he was possessed by the thoughts of the Vedic Dharma King, he could be broken and attacked like this.

But he didn't feel guilty or upset.

After all, he came here truly adhering to the idea of ​​​​Vedic Dharma King.

He half-knelt down and looked at the sky: "This thief monk disrespects the Dharma King. He really deserves death. Please ask the Dharma King to punish him."

Above the sky, the voice of the Vedic Dharma King came again:

"As a disciple of the Buddha, do you still have my Dharma King in your eyes?"