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Chapter 188 The Gradually Collapsing Purdue Cihang

The sun was getting higher and higher, and thousands of believers had gathered under the altar.

"The Bodhisattva of Compassion and Salvation has arrived!"

At this moment, a burst of flower fragrance flooded the sky and covered the earth.

The sound of Cui Ling swaying, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

A dozen or so unshaven women dressed in black robes, dressed as bhikkhunis but with black veils on their heads, came slowly, guarding a lotus platform.

Holding Buddhist treasures in one hand, they kept "jingling" ringing.Holding a flower basket in one hand, sprinkling flowers, spreading the ground into a tapestry.

The lotus platform is covered with banner cloth, and the inside is shining with golden light, and a figure sitting cross-legged can be vaguely seen, with a solemn and precious appearance.Even if he couldn't see his face, he could still feel the aura of a great virtuous and eminent monk rushing towards his face, full of inner flavor.

The believers knelt on the ground one after another, with solemn and pious expressions.

The national teacher's team walked up to the Dharma platform, the banners were drawn, and an old monk walked out from it. He was wearing a golden cassock, with a rosary in one hand and a Zen staff in the other, full of style.

"Amitabha, the old monk has made a universal salvation, and I have met all of you Tanyue."

His voice was actually indistinguishable from male and female, somewhat similar to that of grandma.

If Xia Wuji were here, he would definitely scold him: yin and yang, rotten ass.

"The world is suffering, and the world is like a burning house. The old monk wants to preach the scriptures for three days, and he will save the world, escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and reach bliss early."

The voice of Purdue Cihang came out slowly, just like the so-called "Dayin Ruoxi", his voice was obviously not loud, but when it fell on the ears of the believers below, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening.It was like wave after wave, constantly beating their minds.

All the people below offered the most pious worship, and regarded him as the world-honored one, the reincarnation of the Buddha.

"What I'm talking about today is the "Miscellaneous Agama Sutra". This is how I heard it. At one time, the Buddha lived in the Sravasti Kingdom, and the only tree was given to the Lonely Garden. At that time, the World Honored One told all the monks. When observing the impermanence of forms..."

A burst of scriptures resounded in the ears of every believer. They only felt that the scripture culture was a spiritual spring, cleansing their minds and blowing away all the dust.

The believers in the audience were fascinated by it, but the speaker on the stage was completely out of focus on the scriptures. His eyes were calm, but revealed a sense of depth, and he looked at another Dharma platform from the corner of his eye.

Purdue Cihang has already established his own network in the capital, so he naturally knows that Zhuge Yujuan built the arena overnight, and it seems that he wants to compete with him and rob believers.

He sneered in his heart, trying to rob his followers was purely a dream.

He is proficient in Buddhism, coupled with the magic technique similar to insanity, and several months of business, it is the grand occasion today.

If someone snatched away his disciples so easily, then he might as well hang himself.

Relying on the blessing of the damn beard on his back, Zhuge Yu fought against him all day long.

In a few days, when his cultivation base improves further, he will eat these two guys.

Zhuge Yu is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he bears the fate of the dynasty.And Yan Chixia is a top expert in the world, with a high level of cultivation.

If I can eat these two guys... Gulu... I'm drooling just thinking about it.

"Well, a scholar?"

After speaking for a quarter of an hour, Pudu Cihang suddenly discovered that someone on the opposite side had stepped onto the platform.

A very handsome scholar.

"Scholar? He should be Ning Caichen, the leader of the "Nine Great Schools" who made a fuss a few days ago. It is said that this person is a master of martial arts and has killed many monsters. If he and Yan Chixia join forces to deal with This seat, it is a bit troublesome."

Purdue Cihang was secretly worried, but he was still giving lectures at a leisurely pace.Occasionally, when it comes to the critical point, it makes all the believers turn red and climax again and again, unable to stop.

"It turned out that he was going to give a lecture on the stage, and fight with me. Hehehe, lectures are not just about having a good-looking face."

A smile of "no one knows the scriptures better than me" grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, after a while on the opposite side, there were only a few sporadic spectators.

This made Pudu Cihang even more happy, he didn't pay much attention to his expression, the corner of his mouth was smiling almost to the back of his head.

"Hey, the national teacher's smile is a bit scary."

"What is scary? The national teacher is an eminent monk. This is showing his true nature, and the Buddha's rhyme is natural."

Hearing the whispers below, Pudu Cihang hurriedly restrained his smile, and once again showed the expression of "Baoxiang Majestic".

Another quarter of an hour later, to Pudu Cihang's surprise, hundreds of spectators surrounded the Fa platform opposite.Although the number of people was not comparable to his here, it made a good start, which faintly made him feel uneasy. .

Purdue Cihang suppressed this anxiety.

A mere little boy can never shake his position.

Half an hour passed, and there were more and more people on the opposite side, and now there were four to five hundred people, which made Pudu Cihang uneasy again.

"Most of the people who go there are young women, and most of them forget the "Buddha" when they see the color, and the rest are just watching the fun. And the "color" is not long, they will get tired of watching it after a while, and my Buddha is an eternal existence .”

Purdue Cihang comforted himself.

The general trend is still on his side.

As time went by, people continued to enter the platforms on both sides, and the number gradually increased.

The number of people on the side of Purdue Cihang is still far greater than that of the other side.

But the number of new additions from the opponent was no less than him, including a large number of young men and women, which made Pudu Cihang even more frightened.

Naturally, when he talks about Buddhist scriptures, it is not for the sake of saving sentient beings, but to further condense his own luck and prepare for the future transformation into a dragon.

If all the believers are snatched away by the other party, it will be a troublesome matter for him.

"Well, someone came over from the opposite platform. Well, sure enough, sex doesn't last long, and my Buddha is eternal."

A slight smile appeared on Pudu Cihang's face, but he restrained himself a lot this time.

He saw a woman leaving Xia Wuji's platform and walking towards him.

"Well, this must be a smart woman, completely different from those women who only look at the skin, the old monk must be careful..." While secretly complacent, Pudu Cihang's face suddenly froze.

Because the woman did not come to listen to his lecture, but walked in front of another woman. The two seemed to be close friends in the boudoir. After whispering a few words to each other, they dragged the woman towards Xia Wuji's altar.

Purdue Cihang: "..."

At this moment, he had the urge to curse,

Suppressing his anger, the thousand-year-old demon remained calm on the surface, but secretly sent a voice transmission to his disciple, asking her to see what was going on.

A quarter of an hour later, the disciple came back.

Pudu Cihang preached the scriptures, and said in a voice: "Why are there so many people gathered on the other side? It can't be because the person sitting on the altar is more handsome, right?"

At that moment, there was silence for a moment, and the sound transmission said: "As expected of the ancestor, I guessed it right in a while."

"???"

With question marks all over Pudu Cihang's head, he took two breaths before calming down: "You mean, because the person sitting on the stage is so handsome, so many people can gather."

"Yes, old ancestor." This is a female disciple, she seems to recall Xia Wuji's appearance, her two slender thighs are close together, rubbing slightly, her eyes are also blurred: "He... ...really handsome, I have never seen such a handsome man."

Purdue Cihang pinched the hand of the Buddha beads, trembling slightly: "Young women are attracted to the people on the altar because they are handsome, so it's not surprising that they are attracted to each other. Then tell me, why are those men surrounded?" ? Don't tell me, they all have the habit of breaking their sleeves!"

"Because there are more women there."

Purdue Cihang: Convex
(End of this chapter)