Full-time Swordsman

On the top of the Buddhist mountain.

A huge golden Buddha temple looks like an arched moon palace. The Buddha's light is as dazzling as the morning sun. A huge golden Buddha stands in the front square, which makes people feel like worshipping.

Countless Buddhist practitioners came to the square and knelt down to worship Buddha and pay homage to their beliefs. The two Buddhist practitioners beside Lin Jichen did the same.

Now Lin Jichen was embarrassed. He couldn't kneel down!

In order to hide his embarrassment, he had to sit cross-legged on the ground, pretending to hold the Buddhist beads given to him by Jingyi Shenni while closing his eyes and pretending to chant.

"Amitabha, your 857 Gatling Buddha..."

Originally, it seemed a bit abrupt that only Lin Jichen did this.

But he never thought that the two Buddhist practitioners beside him thought that he was taking the opportunity to comprehend Buddhism, so they quickly followed suit and sat cross-legged to comprehend Buddhism.

Seeing this, other Buddhist practitioners followed suit. In this way, the Golden Buddha Square was full of people sitting and chanting.

Lin Jichen squinted and almost laughed out loud. This is OK. If he had known earlier, he might be able to sleep lying down.

As the sound of the Buddhist bell rang, an old monk walked out of the Golden Hall and shouted to everyone: "Everyone, come in!"

Everyone stood up and walked towards the Golden Hall devoutly.

Lin Jichen followed him and walked into the Golden Hall. He saw that the center of the hall was empty, with only a high platform suspended above it.

And on the walls around the hall, various Buddha statues representing the Buddhist faith were carved in them. Each Buddha statue was lifelike, as if the real Buddha had come to the world.

The whole hall was filled with candlesticks, and the candlelight was swaying. Many old monks sat cross-legged on the futon, closing their eyes to rest, chanting scriptures and beating wooden fish. The orderly and orderly sound of wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures resounded throughout the Golden Hall.

There were also many futons suspended in the Golden Hall, layer by layer, covering the hall in an encircling manner.

"Everyone, please take your seats."

The presiding monk called out softly, and all the Buddhist practitioners who entered the hall sat down one after another.

In order to avoid being discovered, Lin Jichen followed the two familiar Buddhist practitioners and flew to the cushion in the corner.

But he was stopped by the other party unexpectedly.

"Junior brother, your cultivation is far better than ours, how can you sit here."

Lin Jichen was speechless and forced a smile: "It's okay, I just like to sit here."

The Buddhist practitioner shook his head and explained: "Junior brother, the seats in this golden hall are based on strength. The higher the strength, the higher the seat. This is the rule. It's normal that you don't understand it for the first time. Your seat is there."

The Buddhist practitioner pointed to the position, and Lin Jichen turned his head to look. Well, the position he pointed to was actually the highest level cushion. As expected, the Buddhist practitioners sitting there were all at the level of enlightenment.

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the Buddhist practitioners nearby looking at him curiously, he immediately realized that it would be easier to attract everyone's attention if he sat here.

Forget it, just sit down!

Lin Jichen could only force himself to fly up to a high place and sit cross-legged in front of an empty cushion.

Sitting next to him were all Buddhist practitioners in the state of enlightenment, including monks and nuns. Most of them were a bit old. It was hard not to attract attention when such a young and handsome monk like Lin Jichen joined.

"Junior brother, may I ask where you are from?"

"Junior brother is so young. It's rare to reach the state of enlightenment at such a young age."

"Junior brother is so talented. I admire him. I wonder who is your master?"

Seeing that everyone was interested in him, Lin Jichen was a little nervous. Although he was now bald and wearing a cassock, which was very different from the image of a sword cultivator, he was still a little afraid of being recognized.

Just when he was about to speak to send these people away, another figure fell. When those Buddhist practitioners saw him, they immediately shifted their attention.

"Brother Shengyuan, long time no see."

"Shengyuan, do you still remember me?"

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, Shengyuan has also achieved enlightenment. It's a blessing for our Buddhist sect!"

"Shengyuan is the most talented disciple of Tianyin Temple. Together with Huihai of Jinshan Temple, Xuanming of Fayun Temple and Miaoyin of Lianhua Temple, they are all four great geniuses of Buddhism. Shengyuan's talent is even higher than the other three. It is natural for him to enter the realm of enlightenment."

"Hahaha, I heard that Shengyuan has been promoted to the head of the Dharma Hall. His future is limitless. I hope you can take care of me, your brother."

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Everyone flattered each other, but Lin Jichen turned his head and kept silent after taking a look, with a bitter smile in his heart.

Good guy, I didn't expect that Shengyuan, the dead bald donkey, would also come. Don't let him recognize you, otherwise it's over.

Sheng Yuan greeted the people around him in a friendly manner, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze, his attitude was humble and polite, and he became the focus of attention while talking.

Because of this, he didn't notice Lin Jichen at all.

Lin Jichen secretly rejoiced, but then, several powerful auras suddenly appeared.Appeared in the Golden Palace.

Lin Jichen was slightly startled and looked towards the middle. He saw four ordinary Buddhists sitting on the cushions in the middle, three men and one woman.

Although they did not have any trace of magic power and looked like ordinary monks, Lin Jichen could keenly detect the aura of the Yuhua Realm on these people!

The one with the strongest aura was the skinny old monk sitting in the middle. He had a long white beard and wrinkles on his face. He looked so weak that a gust of wind could blow him down.

But his eyes were indeed brighter and clearer than ever before, as if he could see through everything in the world at will.

Lin Jichen did not dare to look at him any more and immediately focused his attention on the other three people.

Lin Jichen also knew one of the other two old monks, who was Shengyuan's master, Zhiyuan, the abbot of Tianyin Temple.

The other party was also the first person to discover Chu Hongling's talent and send her to Cihang Jingan.

The other old monk was a little fat, with a smiling face and a pleasing appearance. He also had a string of oversized Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, like a Maitreya.

The female Buddhist practitioner was not Jingyi Shennu, but an old woman with a serious face. Seeing her appearance, Lin Jichen could not help but think of Nun Miejue...

Seeing that the Golden Palace was a little noisy, the old nun immediately opened her eyes and said in a low voice with impatience: "Buddhist Pure Land, Silence!"

As soon as she spoke, the Golden Palace immediately fell silent, and no one dared to speak again.

Then the old monk who looked like Maitreya announced with a smile: "The Buddha Tan Conference, let's start now!"

With his announcement, the conference officially began.

Lin Jichen thought that this important meeting would have some special activities, but he didn't expect that it would start with a summary meeting.

The abbots of various temples and nunneries began to report the situation in the sect, the number of disciples, the improvement of strength, the amount of incense, etc. during this period of time.

This is similar to the company's post-year summary meeting, such as how many new disciples were recruited, how many talented elites there are, which outstanding talents there are, and the income of each temple.

Then the strongest old monk began to comment, encouraging everyone to keep up the good work. In short, he talked a lot, just like the company leaders talking nonsense.

Then it was time to distribute the year-end bonus, oh no, it was time to give rewards.

According to the performance of the major temples, different rewards were distributed, including Buddhist treasures, elixirs, secret techniques, pets, etc. Anyway, there were all kinds of prizes, and they were dazzling.

After their annual meeting, a day passed.

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