"Isn't this Ningxia, the ninth-level poetic immortal in Jingsheng?"

"A song of bright moon grows on the sea, where can I find a soulmate in the world? I didn't expect that someone could gain fame by virtue of poetry."

"Poetry is a path after all, and there is no big table."

"What kind of cultivation can those who are interested in poetry have? Chen's reputation for poetry was so grand when he was young. I gave up for my cultivation, so I said I would not give up?"

"Today is a grand ceremony, which talks about Buddhism and the great way. I don't want anyone to show off my poetry."

“…………”

Before Ningxia could speak, someone recognized him first, and the harmonious scene suddenly fell into chaos.

The humble gentlemen who had previously greeted each other with gentle greetings became intense and sensitive.

Ningxia was firmly in court and ignored everyone.

The more he was, the more angry the people became.

Suddenly, I heard a voice saying, "Su Fengzhe in Xiajinglin Academy, I have heard of your name in Ningxia for a long time. It is rumored that you have unique skills. Although you are in the secondary school, you do not take the students of our higher school seriously.

I once said that in your eyes, the Yingxiu of my Higher Academy is just a native chicken and tile dog. If that is the case, do you dare to stand up and fight me?"

The person who spoke was a handsome young man with a frown.

"Brother Su is here to wait a moment, and he is the son of Marquis of Weiyuan. You, Ningxia, once humiliated the prince of Zhenguo in public, and obviously despises us nobles in your heart. Today, Wu must ask for an explanation."

A young man with a brocade robe and jade belt came out.

"In the next three-finished..."

"I'm here to Xie Polu..."

“…………”

No one is stupid. If you come to the Longfa Festival, what you want is to become famous.

Ningxia is now famous. Although it is just a literary name, it is really prominent.

As long as Ningxia is destroyed, it is impossible not to become famous.

Nowadays, Ningxia is just a stone that everyone wants to step on.

Ningxia said, "It seems that everyone wants to meet Ning Mou for a while, but Ningxia only has one, so you can't be defeated by everyone at the same time. Otherwise, you will decide the winner first, and the winner will come to fight Ning Mou again?"

"you!"

"absurd!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths are not good things."

“…………”

There is only one stone, and no one wants to step on it, and no one is destined to step on it.

For a moment, the challenge was abandoned.

However, Ningxia's cultivation is not good, and the remarks of a cike are also spreading rapidly.

Ningxia ignored these things. He looked at the mountain view and suddenly saw many novice monks carrying baskets of gold, silver and fine softness in two groups, passing by everyone and heading up the mountain.

A total of more than ten pairs were formed, and the incense money collected was beyond imagination.

After more than a dozen pairs of novice monks passed by, three monks wearing cassocks followed from behind, and several novice monks holding yellow bags were also followed behind them.

Ningxia has seen the monk wearing a cassock standing in the middle, and his white eyebrows are very eye-catching.

In the past, this lord led the Eight Nuo Buddhists to participate in the round-up of Qin Keqing, but was beaten to death.

"I have met all donors, I have met you."

"I have met all the donors."

"I have met all the donors."

The three monks greeted everyone at the same time.

The White-Browed Monk is Yuan Chang.

Everyone returned the gift.

Monk Yuanchang pointed to the yellow seal bag in the hand of the little shaman and said, "Everyone, this is the prayer incense bag filled with the power of my master, Master Fakong.

It was specially refined for the completion of the Great Buddha Temple. Thousands of pilgrims have been sent to the Longfa Festival. Since you are here to attend the Grand Fa Festival, it is better to invite someone to accompany you."

At this moment, everyone was exhausted.

Whether it is useful or not, face is always something you want.

What's more, there are either children of a wealthy family or a high-ranking Yingxiu, so it is impossible to be stingy when he takes action.

Soon, a basket of gold ingots gathered, including silver notes.

"Don't the donor invite one?"

The little shaman stood opposite Ningxia and asked quietly.

At this time, everyone invited a bag of prayer and incense in their hands, but Ningxia had nothing to do.

Ningxia said, "I respect the Buddha below and do not seek Buddha's protection. Besides, a lucky bag may not bring good fortune."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at him.

"Ningxia, you don't know what happened. Today is the grand event of Longfa, and the new temple of Huangyuan Temple is completed. What's the harm in asking for a lucky bag and donating some incense money? You just want to say such strange things."

"I've said it long ago that this person is from a poor and humble person, and is greedy and stingy. What's the difference between such a person?"

"I have seen stingy people, but I have never seen such stingy people. I can't bear to pay for incense money."

“…………”

"Ningxia, he is Ningxia!"

With the sounds surging, Yuan Jia's heart was filled with storm.

Since he learned about Qin Keqing and Ningxia, Yuan Jia has long wanted to see Ningxia's true face.

Seeing this at this moment, I was extremely surprised in my heart, "A such donor Ning is really worthy of Donor Qin? Can I really write a poem like a mortal saying that is not like a mortal after being drunk without knowing that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing down on the galaxy?"

"Ningxia, he is Ningxia!"

Yuan Chang's eyes were shot out of his eyes. He heard from Master Zhihai that the invitation to Ningxia to attend the Longfa Festival was a decree passed down by Master Fa Kong himself.

He also heard that Ningxia was the only three generations of disciples of Zhenxu Sect, the biggest rival of Huangyuan Temple.

"Since the donor does not believe in Buddhism, why should he respect the Buddha?"

Yuan Chang said loudly.

Ningxia said, "The Master said that respecting God is like a god, but he did not say that respecting God is like a god. God is like a Buddha in Ning's heart."

This time he came to represent the Zhenxu Sect, so he should naturally have the attitude that the disciples of Zhenxu Sect should have.

Yuan Chang was furious. He didn't expect Ningxia to be so arrogant and to speak out in front of him.

Today, no one knows that Huangyuan Temple has a respected status. Even the monks present may not believe in Buddhism, but at the grand ceremony, everyone at least has the mentality of respecting Buddha.

Ningxia is so arrogant that it is clearly here to smash the signboard of Huangyuan Temple and the Longfa Grand venue.

Suddenly, three chimes sounded, and white flowers flew into the direction of the Great Buddha Temple.

Yuan Chang said loudly, "I would like to invite all donors to come on stage to discuss the law."

Ningxia was confused and someone had already risen up and flew towards the direction of the Big Buddha Temple, and was rushing into the flying flower formation.

With a bang, the young man in yellow robe who took the lead was bounced back by the Feihua Formation.

"It has been rumored that I will attend the Longfa Festival, so I have to pass the Leaf-Picking Flower Formation first."

"I've heard of the great name for a long time, and I'll see it today."

"It's best to have this big array. You can't let some stingy people who can talk to each other and get stuck in our arms."

"Well said, I want to see how our poets pass through this leaf-picking flower formation."

“…………”

As everyone was talking, everyone had already risen up, no longer flying around like a young man in yellow robe, but first condensed the true energy shield.

Even so, several people were knocked out.

Everyone changed their colors.

Yuan Jia and Yuan Bin also changed their faces and looked at Yuan Chang together.

Yuan Chang sent a voice transmission: "After a bad guest visiting today, the master will naturally have to show his attitude. This time, the leaf-picking flower formation was opened to its strongest state. Without the strength to build a foundation, you can't pass it.
Chapter completed!