The morning sun shines brightly, the pond water refracts the rainbow, the sky is clear and clear, and by the shadow of the pond, you can faintly see the thousand-year-old temple hidden in the endless jungle of ancient trees.

The flowing water, the peach blossoms in the morning dew, the elk holding the flowers, the apes looking for fruits, the bright scenery in the mountains is joyful and peaceful.

Boom!

The bell sounds melodious.

Boom!

The ancient bell is majestic and the sound is loud, as if all things are silent, and has a transcendent artistic conception.

Wow~

The stream is gurgling and the fish and shrimp are playing.

Suddenly.

The flowing water flies out of the grass bank, condensing two human bodies.

"Is the Great Leiyin Temple in front of me? Am I in the wrong place?"

Tie Tang supported his waist with both hands and looked into the distance.

The winding path ahead is deep, with swaying bamboos and tall ancient trees. There is only a faint shadow of the Zen room obscured by flowers and trees.

Feng Bingyao took a look: "Buddhism's pure place will not be built in a busy city.

What's more...

The true Buddhist Pure Land is probably hidden deeper."

"It's like a cave. Indeed, it's not surprising that the great Leiyin Temple has such means." Tie Tang knew that what he saw now was just the appearance.

Although this group of ancient temples is extremely large, compared with its illustrious reputation, it can only be regarded as a small temple and cannot accommodate those giant Buddhas.

"I don't know how many overlords there are here. I don't dare to use my magical powers lightly. What are you going to do?" Feng Bingyao stood by the stream, like a mortal, without any fluctuations in her cultivation.

Tie Tang pondered for a moment: "Actually, the current situation of Daleiyin Temple... is similar to that of the Holy Capital Chaoge.

Their predecessor, the Great Sun Tathagata, passed away, and now they are leaderless, just like the imperial court has lost its human emperor.

If the human emperor is here, Chaoge will be impregnable and can be called the best holy place in the world.

But Chaoge lost the Human Emperor. Even though there are still countless masters, no one can conquer everyone.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, princes and generals, and the three Dukes of Wu and Mu, each had their own camp and their own power.

Even if you are the Prime Minister of the Left or the Prime Minister of the Right, there may be disputes over some events.

Chaoge is still strong, but it is no longer monolithic. It has become its own formation and its own camp.

This also caused huge flaws in this holy land, which was originally the number one in the world.

The same is true for Daleiyin Temple now.

It still looks stunning and powerful.

But...

Without the Great Sun Tathagata, there may be many gaps here, allowing outsiders to take advantage of them.

With our methods, it is not impossible to sneak in."

Feng Bingyao's eyebrows furrowed: "At such a sensitive moment, if you break into the Great Leiyin Temple without permission, if you are caught... you will be beaten to death on the spot and you will have nowhere to redress your grievances."

"What you said makes sense. In that case, let's visit in person!"

Tie Tang patted his clothes, brushed away the dew and smoke, and strode towards the mountain gate of Daleiyin Temple.

……

The ancient temple is deep and deep, with colorful phoenixes dancing in the sky, cranes and twigs, and all kinds of auspicious animals appearing at the top and bottom of the mountains, making it look peaceful.

But Tie Tang doesn’t think so.

Because along the way, outside the Great Leiyin Temple, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Many forces had already clashed with each other on the road. Before the Buddhist scriptures could appear, thousands of withered bones had already been buried.

The gate of Daleiyin Temple stands on the mountainside, surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by towering green mountains and winding hills.

I heard the roar of a dragon in the distance, and the roar of a tiger up close.

There is a river in front of the mountain, there is water in the temple, the water reflects the temple, the temple contains the mountain, and the mountain hides the temple. It is the most holy place in the world, the gate of Wuxiang Dharma King.

A stone tablet of 100 feet serves as the door, with dragon pillars and phoenix plaques as the frame. On it are the four characters "Da Leiyin Temple" written high above.

The people guarding the mountain gate are not King Kong or Arhat, just two old monks.

He looks over fifty years old, with his hands clasped together and chanting Buddhist sutras. The Buddha's light in the Dzogchen shaman realm around him is shining brightly, like clear water floating and sinking.

Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao stepped onto the climbing ladder, step by step, and calmly arrived at the halfway point.

"The donor is staying, may I ask whose home you are visiting?"

"I heard that Daleiyin Temple held a ceremony to welcome the Buddha, so I traveled thousands of miles to watch the ceremony."

The two old monks looked at each other, one of them raised one palm and stretched the other hand forward.

"Please Shangguan show me the greeting card to welcome the Buddha!"

Welcoming Buddha card?

How can Tie Tang have such a thing, let alone the current situation in the world, he doesn’t believe that Daleiyin Temple has the ability to release greetings to the Buddha.

"What if there are no posts?"

The old monk replied: "If you don't have a post, may I ask the official's name, where he is, and what position he holds?"

"I, Tie Tang, am the governor of Qingshui County and the supervisor of the Supervisory Hall."

He did not show off, and took out his two official seals and placed them majestically in front of the two old monks.

"Hiss~"

Two deep breathing sounds sounded.

Obviously this name touched some memories of the two of them.

The old monk was about to speak, when suddenly the sky trembled, and a thirty-foot-tall Buddha body walked out of it. The Buddha's light behind him was heavy, like one Buddha realm after another.

He has four sides, eight arms and eight legs, green flames steaming under his feet, a Buddha ruler in his hand, a green face and fangs, and disheveled hair.

Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao were shocked. They did not expect to see this Bodhisattva.

The Lord of the five Ming Kings, Fudong Zun, Wudong Zun, the King of Ming Kings.

Fudo Myooh!

Among the nine-grade golden bodies, one is the Fudo Ming King. Tie Tang’s relative Wu Congyun obtained this golden body, which can transform into the body of the Ming King and fight against the heavens and the earth.

However, no matter how high Wu Congyun's qualifications are and how powerful his transformation is, how can he be compared to the real King Ming?

"Sergeant Tiejun, in accordance with the decree of the World Honored Buddha, I would like to ask Sheriff Tiejun to stay outside for three days. When the day of welcoming the Buddha is September 18th, I will invite the commander into the mountain again!"

King Fudomyeong chanted the Buddha's voice, and the sound shook the mountains, showing great majesty.

Tie Tang's expression changed, he cupped his hands and said: "I have heard about the power of King Ming for a long time, and when I saw it today, I was very impressed.

But Tie came here today. In addition to observing the Buddhist ceremony, he also wanted to talk to his old friends."

King Ming was motionless on all sides, but a voice from heaven burst out: "Forgive me, magistrate, I have a purpose and we can meet you in three days."

This is an obvious rejection.

From the perspective of Daleiyin Temple, the Buddhist ceremony is the real grand event. If too many outsiders are recruited before this, it will inevitably cause some disputes and frictions.

But for Tie Tang...

He only had a look at the inauguration ceremony of the new Great Sun Tathagata. The most important thing was to see Tianwen.

"Unaccommodating?"

"Buddha's heart is constant."

Feng Bingyao sent a message: "Although it will be the official day of the Buddhist Ceremony in three days, I am afraid it will also be the time for the nine Buddhist disciples to be completely selected.

Could it be that Tianwen has been selected as a Buddhist disciple and cannot see you?"

"Can a great monk be elected as a disciple of Buddhism? I don't believe it. Unless Buddhism loses its mind, there is no way it can elect him.

But Prince Fudo has come out and made it clear that he doesn’t want us to go in, and he doesn’t even want to see us, which is really wrong.”

"Let's go first, maybe Daleiyin Temple is also in trouble."

Tie Tang nodded and cupped his hands towards Prince Fudo: "Since the World Honored One has a purpose, Tie will leave first!"

"The reputation of Iron County Shou is far and wide, and I have been yearning for you for a long time. In three days, I will personally come to your door to invite you."

"Prince Ming is so polite!"

Tie Tang and the others turned around and left, stepping down the ladder step by step. Prince Fudou Ming watched quietly under the mountain gate.

Suddenly.

A big black hand escaped from the void and reached towards the two of them to grab it. Infinite Buddha light bloomed in the palm, and the shadows of countless living beings appeared, and eight celestial dragons were swimming in it.

"The Kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand?"
To be continued...