It’s not too late to find Zhan Wuque to take revenge after the consecration ceremony.

Thinking of this, the young man had to stand up silently, cover his swollen face, and stand beside him without saying a word.

"Okay, okay!"

Qin Yao was even more angry when she saw her companion being beaten.

She could see that Jingkong was obviously towards Zhan Wuque. At this time, if she did not take the initiative to take the initiative to take a step back, she would have to be driven down the mountain.

Sure enough, Jingkong came to Zhan Wuque's side with a smile on his face, "Dugu Donor, please!"

While speaking, it seemed that he didn't see Qin Yao standing first.

"Boy, wait until the consecration ceremony is over, let's see how I will settle the score with you!"

Qin Yao was so angry that she chose to step back.

Originally, the imperial concubine who was filmed in the second place could only be ranked third.

"hateful!"

The imperial concubine was also unhappy.

But even Qin Yao had no choice, so she had no choice.

The title of the Queen of Daxia may be useful outside, but here it is nothing.

There are more than three thousand beauties in Queen Xia’s harem. What is an unpopular imperial concubine?

Everyone retreated one after another and gave up their positions to Zhan Wuque.

In this way, Zhan Wuque stood from the last to the first.

"Prepare to consecrate!"

The monks in Xiaoming Temple began to get busy.

Zhan Wuque's eleven people, except for the young man who had just been slapped by Zhan Wuque, stood on the ground, the other ten people stood on the lotus throne.

After the preparation was made, the monks began to chant Buddhist scriptures, which was the "Sutra of the Unmoving Mingwang Bodhisattva" passed down from generation to generation by Xiaoming Temple.

The sounds of the Sanskrit echo in the mountains.

Jingkong, Jingxin and others sat in several places and formed a special formation.

As time goes by, the sound of the Buddhist vocals becomes louder and louder.

A trace of golden light began to appear on the surface of the Buddha statue.

That is the Buddha's light and also a sign that the Buddha statue is in the process of consecration.

Half an hour passed, and the golden light on the Buddha statue became stronger and stronger.

Until it seemed as if it had reached a critical point, the monks stopped at the same time.

"Amitabha, the Buddha statue has been successfully consecrated. If you worship sincerely, you can get the Buddha's light and gain benefits."

The pure heart opened his mouth lightly.

Everyone immediately folded their hands together and knelt down with a very pious attitude. There were indeed Buddha lights shining on the people who were kneeling down.

They were so excited that they immediately sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and practiced their skills.

"Why don't you kneel down?"

Jingxin found that Zhan Wuque, who was standing in front, remained motionless and said in a little puzzled.

"I can't worship."

Zhan Wuque shook his head slightly.

"Why can't you worship?"

Ask questions with a pure mind.

"Because I'm worried that the Buddha statue can't afford it."

Zhan Wuque replied.

Jingxin was obviously stunned, and she didn't seem to expect Zhan Wuque to answer like this.

"Are the donor teasing the Buddha statue in this temple?"

Jingxin's face turned cold.

The other monks also looked a little bad.

"Dugu Donor, what did you mean by what you said just now?" Jingwu asked.

In his impression, Zhan Wuque was not the kind of person who likes to talk big.

"I'm just telling the truth." Zhan Wuque was a little helpless.

He was a powerful person in the previous life, and he reached the peak of the god of gods. He had the soul of the God of War in his body. How could this small Buddha statue raise him and kneel down to worship him?

"Dugu Donor, if you kneel down and bow in sincerity, the Buddha's light will not be able to descend," Jingkong advised.

"It's not that I don't kneel down, but that once I kneel down, the Buddha statue may not be safe."

Zhan Wuque sighed.

"Abnormal talk, what do you mean is that the Immortal King worshipped by this temple cannot even bear the power of your worship?"

Jingxin's tone was filled with anger.

To him, Zhan Wuque's words were just humiliating the Unmoved King.

The old monks of the Jing generation were also a little angry.

Even though Zhan Wuque had the ability to destroy the ghost king in Liaocheng, his words just now touched their bottom line.

"Since you don't believe it, then be optimistic."

Zhan Wuque said, bent his knees slightly.

"boom!"

Just as he bent his knees, the Buddha statue in front of him suddenly vibrated violently.

"This is……"

Everyone was shocked.

Zhan Wuque's face was calm and he continued to kneel down.

"Crack!"

Half of the knees fell, cracks had appeared on the surface of the Buddha statue.

"Stop, stop quickly!!"

Jingxin hurriedly stopped him.

If this continues, the Buddha statue will be blown up before Zhan Wuque can completely kneel down.

"What he said was true?" Everyone was shocked.

"What kind of freak is this kid? Why can't he even afford to kneel down with the Buddha statue?!"

A huge wave was stirred in the imperial concubine's heart.

"You can't mess with me, this person cannot mess with me!"

The young man who had been slapped by Zhan Wuque before suddenly shrank his pupils. He originally wanted to settle the score with Zhan Wuque afterwards, but now he was upset in his heart.

The main reason is that the scene just now was too strange. He had never seen a monster who almost knelt down the Buddha statue.

"Who is this person?"

Qin Yao took a deep look at Zhan Wuque.

Originally, she only regarded Zhan Wuque as a casual cultivator and a casual cultivator who had some interaction with Jingkong and Jingwu, but now she has to pay attention to it.

"If you cannot kneel down sincerely, the Buddha's light cannot descend. I am very sorry, let the donor go for a vain."

Jingkong showed a few wry smiles on his face. He really couldn't have imagined that such a thing would happen.

"That may not be."

Zhan Wuque smiled indifferently.

The so-called honest worship is just a means of getting close to the Buddha statue.

Since it is a means, how could there be only one?

Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, sneered when she saw this.

Although she was ranked second and behind Zhan Wuque, all the Buddha light passed through Zhan Wuque without stopping at all.

So, although she is second, she is equivalent to first.

At this time, Zhan Wuque had already sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to recite the "Sutra of Rebirth" silently in his heart.

That is, one of the volumes in "The Six Paths of Reincarnation" and the chapter on hell.
To be continued...