Chapter 1500           The Golden Bird is the rank

However, Deacon Qiye immediately denied: "These two should not return to their positions." He felt that he had said something he shouldn't say, and quickly said: "If the two return to their positions, this movement does not seem to be enough. Could it be that there is a powerful person who has recently cultivated to appear?"

"If we had such a powerful person, we should have had the perception long ago." said Elder Jingkong.

"Why, let's take a look at the murals in the Nine-Level Hall now." An elder suggested.

The Nine-Level Hall contains the brilliant glory of all the Buddhists who practice the power of all generations.

The most famous ones are the Holy Buddha and the Buddha.

The ancestor of Buddha became a very few-known existence.

"I don't know if it's possible?"

Several elders looked at the great elders of the Nine-Level Hall with anticipation.

The Great Elder was wearing a red and golden cassock and a half-foot-long white beard that was particularly conspicuous.

"But..." Before the Great Elder finished speaking, he saw the golden birds that were originally flying in the sky gathered together.

And all his heads were heading in one direction. They were originally flying into a ball, but now they were layered, like golden steps.

The steps formed by the golden bird spread layer by layer and spread to the distant high altitude.

All the monks in Wuji Mountain were shocked, including the Qiye Deacon, who likes to run outside the most.

The Qiye Deacon looked pretty and had a soft face, looking at the distance with surprise and expectation.

Even breathing seemed particularly careful. He whispered to Elder Jingkong beside him: "Guess who is coming?"

Elder Jingkong stared at the front without blinking his eyes and did not respond immediately.

After about a dozen breaths, Elder Jingkong said, "Since you are definitely not a holy Buddha or a Buddha, you can only go to other people."

Although the Qiye Deacon is the lowest-level deacon, Elder Jingkong believes in him very much.

Deacon Qiye touched his nose with some embarrassment, "What if it was that God Emperor's Son?"

The Son of the God Emperor!

Elder Jingkong held his breath and looked at the Qiye Deacon with disbelief.

"He is the Son of the God Emperor. Didn't you go to the God Emperor Palace in person? Didn't the God Emperor Palace directly refuse?"

In fact, he is very optimistic about Jun Yi. From the day he first met Jun Yi, he wanted to invite Jun Yi into Wuji Mountain.

But he knew Jun Yi's identity, and he was confused and gave up.

After all, that's not realistic.

The ancient Buddha of the Qinglantern is incomparable to the God Palace.

"Maybe it was the God Emperor's Son of God himself? Did the elder forget that the God Emperor's Son of God and the Rosehead last time..."

The seven-leaf deacon wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes tightly locked in front of him.

The golden birds that were moving away were still extending forward with uniform speed and looked very sacred.

"I don't know what happened to the God Emperor and Son."

Elder Jingkong was a little suspicious, a little worried, and even his tone became a little depressed and regretful.

"What is that?"

At this moment, someone shouted.

Everyone looked forward to the sound, which was the farthest place the Golden Bird arrived.

The golden croaker seemed to have stopped there.

A golden figure suddenly appeared in the air.

A golden light flashed, and a white figure stood in the wind, standing on the upper end of the golden bird.

It turns out that the layers of ladders formed by these golden birds were prepared for this person.

The golden bird is willing to pave the way for it.

The visitor was a man in white. The man was wearing a golden rosette at his feet. His white clothes were better than snow, his appearance was like a painting, and his hair was like a waterfall.

In his hands were full and evenly sized golden Buddhist beads.

The Buddhist beads wrapped around his hands twice and fell long on his chest.

The mark of the golden lotus on my forehead is particularly eye-catching.

Deacon Qiye was almost unable to breathe.

Even Elder Jingkong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Who else can the visitor be Jun Yi, the son of the God Emperor, who is not the former?

It’s really Jun Yi, he has become a Buddha.

Under the golden light, he couldn't take a step and just came down from the rosette.

Stepping on the steps formed by the golden croaker step by step, walking down step by step.

The well-behaved golden bird flew out from behind Jun Yi in an orderly manner, landing at the front and continuing to become a step under Jun Yi's feet.

beautiful!

How beautiful is it?

Even the ancestors who were the first to be in Wuji Mountain have never seen such a picture.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's Buddha, it's Buddha..."

The ancestors finally saw Jun Yi’s identity at this moment.

The Buddha is a golden body, which is directly the identity of the Buddha.

That is the identity of Chang Qingyu when he was in the Buddhist temple in the past.

"I've seen the Buddha."

Everyone reacted and saluted respectfully.

"It's all gone."

Jun Yi spoke indifferently. His voice was obviously cold and solemn, but it was as beautiful as the spring water in the mountains.

"Buddha, please."

The ancestors quickly made their debut.

Jun Yi landed on the golden bird, and his white clothes fluttered, walking at the front.

"God..." Deacon Qiye was full of doubts, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

"Don't be rude." Elder Jingkong immediately sent a message to the Qiye Deacon.

Deacon Qiye was also confused, but there was no joy in his heart.

For some reason, he felt a sense of depression in his heart.

The group followed Jun Yi to the Nine-Level Hall Buddhist Hall in a hurry.

The Buddhist temple has never been opened, and the door is still locked at this moment.

Everyone originally wanted to ask Jun Yi to tell the Nine-Level Hall of the Hall, but they didn't expect Jun Yi to come here by himself.

Although this place is not a forbidden place, not everyone can come.

Ordinary Buddhist disciples will feel uncomfortable when they come here, and some will even be popped out.

But today, they came with Jun Yi. After they arrived here, the gate of the Buddhist temple was locked, and the pressure and discomfort had completely disappeared.

It has to be said that it was Jun Yi's appearance that changed all this.

I have to say that Jun Yi should come here.

"Buddha."

The ancestor, Wangchen Buddha, shouted nervously.

"You are the ancestor of Wuji Mountain, so call me Lianyi. From today on, I will be Venerable of Wuji Mountain Lianyi." Jun Yi turned around, this was the title he gave him.

Venerable Ripple!

It's just right.

"yes."

Venerable Wangchen was a little flattered, but he was still respectful.

"Honor Ripple, we have never been involved in this Buddhist temple. If you get close, you will get more or less backlash. You... Please be extremely careful."

Venerable Wangchen said.

"It's okay." Venerable Rich Ripple smiled and immediately took a refreshing step towards the gate of the Buddhist temple.

Everyone behind him held their breath. They didn't dare to go forward, so they could only stare at the gate of the Buddhist temple so closely.

Looking at the handsome back of Venerable Richness, I didn't think it was before, but when Venerable Richness stepped into the Buddhist temple area, lotus flowers grew under his feet, which were light colorful crystal lotus.

Lotus grow step by step.

It turns out that men can also produce lotus step by step.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the step-by-step lotus is beautiful, but everyone on the scene knows that it is a high-level martial art.
Chapter completed!