Zuo Tianxing and Zuo Ying Patriarch were the ones who got the news first, while Abbot Qing Yuan, Great Monk Qing Du and even Jing Yin were the ones who got the news later.

But compared to Zuo Tianxing and others who were secretly speculating, Abbot Qingyuan, Great Monk Qingdu, and Jingyin, all the monks of Miaoyin Temple, were much more at ease in their hearts.

It was the same in the first place, so what if the outside world is full of turmoil and all the heroes rise together?A clean fu in their temple is enough to suppress everyone.

In this aspect, their Miaoyin Temple is in an invincible position.

The only thing they need to worry about is that Jing Fu's pace is too fast, and he will not and cannot be locked in this world of Jinghao Realm. I am afraid that he will leave earlier than their elders. The future pillars of Miaoyin Temple they are looking for cannot Count the net fu.

This is somewhat regrettable.

But in addition to Jingfu, their Miaoyin Temple also has a Jingyin, so there is no need to worry too much.

Not too worried, the extremely stable Miaoyin Temple began to organize the conversion ceremony steadily, hoping to find younger disciples who can help Jingyin to relieve the heavy burden in this year's conversion ceremony.

Therefore, rather than watching the development of the outside world, the leading figures in Miaoyin Temple pay more attention to the situation in their own temple.

Obviously, this year's conversion ceremony will definitely not disappoint them.

After all, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling, who have already worshiped under the seat of Jingfu, will also participate in this conversion ceremony and formally convert to Miaoyin Temple to practice.

When Jingfu returned to Miaoyin Temple, all the preparations for the conversion ceremony of the people in Miaoyin Temple were ready, and the day came.

When Jing Fu came back to De Temple, he first met with the great monks of Miaoyin Temple, such as Qing Yuan and Qing Du, and briefly explained the situation with them, and then confirmed the date of the founding of Xia Xiao Ji Fu before returning to his home Take a break in the meditation room.

It was rare for Jing Yin to take time to catch her breath, and she was going back to her own Buddhist monastery to rest for a while, but just as she approached the monastery, she saw Jing Fu sitting under the bodhi tree in his monastery.

After thinking about it, he simply turned around, stopped in front of Jingfu's courtyard gate, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Jing Fu looked up and smiled immediately, "Brother is back too? Come in quickly."

Jing Yinfang sat down beside Jing Fu, and saw the teacup handed to her.

He took the teacup with both hands, but Jing Yin only held it in his hand, and didn't drink it. Instead, he looked Jing Fu up and down with his eyes, and asked with a smile, "How can you hide away? I thought you should be too busy this time to catch your breath." It's hard to breathe."

Now that the consent of all parties has been obtained, then the small underworld should really get busy, right?Since the conversion day is approaching, and his two disciples are going to participate in the conversion ceremony, why should he, the master, appease his disciples?

How could he still sit here so leisurely?

Jing Fu also laughed, "Did you let the senior brother down?"

Jing Yin nodded and sighed, "I'm very disappointed."

Jing Fu held the tea and looked at Jing Yin with a smile, "Compared to satisfying senior brother, I really would rather let senior brother down this time."

Jing Yin clicked her tongue softly, then glared at Jing Fu again, she was speechless for a moment, just sat on the futon, squinting her eyes slightly, enjoying the bright spring light of this day.

Jing Fu didn't bother him either.

After a while, Jing Yin raised one eye and looked at him sideways, "That Cen Shuanghua..."

"Huh?" Jing Fu waited for a while, but didn't hear Jing Yin continue, so he uttered a tone word that didn't have much meaning.

Jing Yin shook her head, and after a while, she said, "It's just that you seem to like him, Junior Brother."

When Jing Fu participated in the Bamboo Sea Spirit Meeting for the second time, Jing Yin was also there, and he also met Cen Shuanghua at that time.But at that time, Jing Yin didn't pay much attention to this casual practice, it was just a simple encounter, and he didn't pay attention to it after that.Unexpectedly, his junior brother would find him and ask him to come forward to agree to the small underworld.

Just looking at who Jing Fu turned to for the matter of the small underworld, one can know the definition and weight of Cen Shuanghua in the eyes of his juniors.

Jing Fu didn't feel any surprise, he nodded, but said again, "He has to come out by himself."

Hearing this, Jing Yin also thought it made sense, so she smiled, "Yes, after all, casual cultivators are still scattered, and he is just a Golden Core cultivator."

Although Jingyin himself is only a monk, in terms of his own strength, he is not qualified to use "just" to evaluate a Jindan monk, but who let Jingyin's own qualifications, identity and status be placed there.

Jing Fu smiled, and turned his head to meet Jing Yin's gaze, "Senior brother, you are so sloppy. Now that Jinghao Realm is undergoing major changes that haven't happened in ten thousand years, if he really comes out, senior brother... . . . he is your equal."

Jing Yin looked at Jing Fu sideways in surprise, "Really?"

This time Jing Fu just smiled and didn't speak.

Jing Yin made a note in her heart, which sort of put Cen Shuanghua in the right position.

He doesn't trust anyone, not even him as a junior.

Jing Fu turned his head back and looked at the vast blue sky.

Jing Yin didn't continue this topic, she just sat here idly by Jing Fu, occasionally raised the cup in her hand, and took two sips of tea.

Time passed like this, and soon it was sunset.

Looking at the sunlight that has turned orange, Jing Yin turned her head to glance at Jing Fu, "Junior Brother, shouldn't you be getting ready?"

"En." Jing Fu responded, and sat for a while, then put down the cup casually, and stood up, "Brother, sit down for a while, I'm going to change clothes."

Jing Yin pushed his hand at him, "Go."

Jing Fu smiled at Jing Yin, and really went into the house, and after a while, when he came out of the house, he had changed into brand new clothes.Jing Fu's jade-colored cassock was being draped over the gray monk's robe.

When Jing Yin heard the movement, she turned around to look at him, checked him up and down, and then nodded slightly.

Jing Fu and Jing Yin saluted, and said, "Brother, I'm going."

Jing Yin stood up and returned the salute, but she didn't say she wanted to follow.

Jing Fu raised his feet and walked to the courtyard door, just as he opened the courtyard door, he saw three disciples, Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling waiting outside.

Behind Bai Ling, stood two young monks in black robes with buns on their heads.

Jing Fu recognized them, and they were Bai Ling's assistants.

Bai Ling and the others saw that Jing Fu opened the courtyard door and walked out of the courtyard slowly. The orange sun shone on him, and even the red sunset was hanging behind him. In awe, he hurriedly greeted Jing Fu.

"Master."

"Master."

"Monk Jingfu."

Jing Fu responded, and looked at Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling first in a blink of an eye.

Neither Xie Jingyu nor Huangfu Mingling had discussed it, or maybe they had discussed it earlier. They took a step forward, bowed and said to Jingfu, "Master, I heard that today Xushi will sacrifice to the sky to establish a small underworld. I don't know, disciple. Can you..."

Watch the ceremony.

Although they had already asked Bai Ling to make him courageous, but in front of Jing Fu, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were still stage frightened, unable to finish their conversation no matter what.

Jing Fu glanced at them, didn't say anything, just said, "Yes, but it must be quiet."

Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were overjoyed, and quickly responded, "Yes, this disciple knows."

Jing Yin watched it in the yard, and was a little moved for a moment, but after thinking about it, it was nothing more than that.

Anyway, the place Jingfu chose to offer sacrifices to heaven was at the back mountain of Miaoyin Temple. With his cultivation level, his presence or absence would not hinder him from watching the ceremony. It is better not to bother his junior.

Jing Fu looked at Bai Ling again.

Bai Ling led his deputy to step forward, folded his hands and bowed to greet Jing Fu, saying: "Everything is ready, master please move."

Jing Fu nodded, and Bai Ling immediately stepped forward to guide Jing Fu.

But in fact, Jing Fu is more familiar with this sacrifice to heaven than Bai Ling.After all, he had determined the location and time of offering sacrifices to the sky, and he had also determined the entire process, so how could he not be familiar with it?

Of course, Bai Ling knew about these things, but he was still busy working ahead meticulously.

After leaving his Buddhist monastery, Jingfu and his group went directly to the back mountain.The monks and novice monks I met on the road seemed to have thought of something, so they didn't come over to talk to them, but they bowed from a distance, then stood still and watched them leave.

Jing Fu and his group also always return the salute.

Even so, by the time Jing Fu and Bai Ling arrived at the altar that had been cleaned up at the back mountain of Miaoyin Temple, the time was almost approaching Xu time.

Jing Fu raised his eyes to look at the sky, tilted his head slightly and told Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling, "Just stay here and watch."

Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling also stopped and waited beside them.

Jing Fu led Bai Ling and the others straight forward.

The altar is simple to clean up, but definitely not shabby.

The square flat ground is covered with white marble, and at the easternmost part of the altar, a nine-story stone platform is built. On the left and right sides of the steps, there are also gods and generals of the underworld, which are both majestic and solemn.On the top of the stone platform, another confession was set up, and another incense burner was set up in front of the confession.

Jing Fu waited outside the Falun Dafa, until the sunset on the horizon really sank, the last piece of sunlight was only swaying on the horizon, and the sound of drums came from the Miaoyin Temple in the distance, then he opened his eyes and stepped into the temple. In the law field.

Bai Ling followed behind Jing Fu and walked forward together with him.

The two assistants he brought with him naturally stayed on the sidelines, but they didn't complain, their eyes were shining brightly.

The moment Jing Fu stepped into the practice field, the night fog in the mountains suddenly rose and came hazyly, locking the entire practice field.Not to mention Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling who were on the outer side, even Bai Ling's two assistants were almost invisible and completely covered up.

But the mountain fog only locked the surroundings of the practice field, and did not cross the boundary of the practice field and invade into the interior of the practice field. Therefore, at this moment, the boundary between the inside and outside of the practice field was very clear.

Jing Fu didn't care, he walked steadily forward.

There are fewer things about Bai Lingjing, and he was a little flustered at the beginning.

Although he knew that it was not only his two deputies, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling who were watching him at this moment, they were as close as Miaoyin Temple, as far as Tianjing Temple, Bamboo Sea, Daomen, Demon Gate, and the whole world. All the monks in the first class were looking this way, and he knew it when Jingfu set up this sacrifice to the heavens, and he was ready.

But at this moment, the mountain fog was everywhere, and he panicked again.

I always feel that there are pairs of eyes looking at him in the mountain mist. Those eyes are not examining and watching like high-level monks everywhere, but simpler and more direct desires and expectations...

It was as if, his every move now was tied to their lives.

Bai Ling was not afraid of the gazes of high-ranking monks from all sides, but he was really nervous in the face of the thick mountain fog.

But when he raised his eyes and saw Jing Fu walking in front, Bai Ling quickly controlled his mind and followed Jing Fu's pace without missing a beat.

Regardless of whether these mountain fogs are filled with souls that have been imprisoned for a long time but cannot be released from all parts of the world in Jinghao Realm, today's sacrifice to heaven must go smoothly, and his master's progress must not be hindered because of him. thing!

At that moment, Bai Ling's eyes became even sharper.

Jing Fu walked slowly, walked to the center of the execution ground, came to the front of the altar, stepped up the stone steps step by step, and walked past the gods and generals of the underworld.

Bai Ling still followed behind him step by step.

Even when they stepped on the stone steps, the gods of the underworld standing on both sides of the stone steps seemed to be scrutinizing them intently. Every time they took a step forward, every time they climbed a step, questions rose from their hearts. Asked about his true intentions, Bai Ling still didn't stop.

He closely followed Jing Fu's footsteps.

Jing Fu climbed the last step, watched Bai Ling behind him for a while, and nodded slightly.

But he didn't say anything, and the inner demon body and the deity in the sea of ​​consciousness world were equally quiet, without any comments.

The mountain mist outside the execution ground became thicker, and they disappeared into the thicker darkness, as if they had hidden all the sounds in the world, leaving only Jingfu and Bailing in the whole world. people.

Jing Fu took a few steps forward and came to the front of the incense burner.

Bai Ling stood at his side by one arm.

The night is thick, there is no light, no sound, only endless oppression and heaviness, the familiar feeling, almost makes Jing Fu think that he has entered the dark earth world.

Jing Fu tilted his head slightly and glanced at Bai Ling.

Bai Ling's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright. Sensing Jing Fu's gaze, he raised his eyes to meet him, and there was even a paranoid determination in that gaze.

Jing Fu withdrew his gaze.

He stretched out his hand to Bai Ling, and Bai Ling took water, spiritual fruit and other things, and handed them to Jing Fu.

Jing Fu presented the sacrifices to the altar, and finally took the incense sticks from Bai Ling.

He holds the incense stick in his hand, but closes his eyes slightly, a column of smoke rises from the top of the incense stick.Even though it was surrounded by darkness, the column of smoke was still clearly reflected in people's eyes.

Jing Fu lowered his eyes slightly, raised the burning incense stick to his forehead, bowed down and prostrated three times, and sang, "Jing Hao Jie Jing Fu, I worship the heavens here."

After three prostrations, the column of incense smoke in Jing Fu's hand was straight, as if it could go straight into the sky.

Bai Ling didn't know how other people felt, but he was very aware of the changes on the altar at this moment.

It was as if a certain majestic and boundless existence woke up and looked down at their direction. Although there were no waves in the eyes, calm and deep, no joy or sorrow, but even standing next to Jing Fu, he could sense The emotion that escaped from that gaze.

Mourning, joy, pain, joy...

All kinds of complex emotions were reflected in his heart, so blocked that Bai Ling couldn't help turning his eyes red, and almost choked up.

Jing Fu's face remained motionless, but there was a little turmoil in his eyes, and he stabilized after a while.

He began to chant the prayers.

"...I saw the heaven and the earth, the law of reincarnation of life and death collapsed, all beings could not enter reincarnation after death, and could not live in their own bodies... Feeling the danger of heaven and earth, the misery of all beings, I wanted to establish a small underworld to welcome all The power of heaven, earth, and earth to sort out the laws of life and death in the world, so that the dead will go and the living will come.  …”

When Jingfu's sacrificial oration mentioned the small hell, Bai Ling raised his hand and delivered a dossier with the detailed plan of the small hell to Jingfu.

Jing Fu took it, held up the file with both hands, and bowed again.

The dossier was held securely in Jing Fu's hand before, but when Jing Fu bowed down, the dossier gradually floated up, and only then could it escape Jing Fu's fingers, and it was a short distance away from Jing Fu. Drop a little spark here and there.

When sparks touched the dossier, they spit out flames for a moment, igniting the whole dossier, but after a while, the dossier turned into a handful of powder.However, even the powder is caught in a small whirlwind rising from the ground, rising continuously, climbing into the air and disappearing.

Seeing this scene, Jing Fu was never surprised, and the sacrificial rites in his mouth never stopped abruptly.

"...I have traveled all over the world, and I have obtained the consent of all living beings to establish a small underworld...."

Bai Ling heard Jingfu's sacrificial rites chanted up to this point, and handed each file to Jingfu very neatly.

Although the distance was far away, the night was thick, and there was night fog blocking it, Qingjian, Wenzhu, Chen Chao, Liuying and even Cen Shuanghua who were watching outside still recognized the dossier that had pressed their own seal.

Jing Fu took the dossiers from Bai Ling, held them up and bowed down, watching these dossiers one by one, all were burnt to powder by sparks and taken away by the whirlwind, leaving no trace .

Jing Fu's mouth was still full of sacrificial rites.

"...Before today, I consulted the gods and generals of the heavens, the universe, and the big underworld, and the gods agreed. Xu Lijinghao's small underworld,..."

This time, what was sent to Jingfu was a copy of the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows and Virtue Sutra".

This "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Merits and Virtue Sutra" is not from the hand of Jing Fu, but the Buddhist scriptures that he got after meeting His Holiness Ksitigarbha at the Putuo Mountain Dharma Conference in the South China Sea.

When Jing Fu met His Holiness Ksitigarbha, he was listening to the Bodhisattva’s lecture at the Dharma meeting, but he still didn’t have this Buddhist scripture at that time. It was found next to the specially packed purple bamboo leaves.

He was very sure that this "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows and Virtue Sutra" was not written by himself, and he was also sure that he had never seen this sutra before.Obviously, the origin of this Buddhist scripture is extraordinary.

But for the sake of the small underworld in Jinghao Realm, Jing Fu even gave up this Buddhist scripture.

Bai Ling didn't know the origin of this Buddhist scripture, and now he didn't feel bad at all when he took it out. Twisted a bit.

Rao Jingfu had obviously reached a critical juncture, and a group of high-ranking monks still couldn't hold back, and turned their eyes to the direction of Miaoyin Temple.

Such a Buddhist scripture is obviously a rare Buddhist treasure, so you just look at it like this?

Really do nothing?

But no matter how these high-ranking monks looked at it, the Miaoyin Temple gathered in the night was just as silent and quiet as it used to be.

After Jingfu bowed, this "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vows Merit Sutra" is like many previous volumes, there is a little spark falling, and the sparks are swallowed, and soon the whole "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vows" The Merit Sutra wraps it up.

But obviously, this "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Merit Sutra" is very special. Even if the flames envelop the book, the speed of burning the book is very slow.

Jing Fu obviously expected this situation long ago, and he didn't even pay attention to Bai Ling who was stunned behind him, and stretched his hand back, directly in front of Bai Ling.

No matter how surprised Bai Ling was, when he saw Jing Fu's outstretched hand, he also subconsciously took out a bunch of incense sticks from his bag and handed it to Jing Fu.

Jing Fu held the incense stick, closed his eyes slightly and lit it up, bowed three more times before inserting the incense stick into the incense burner.

The column of smoke rising from the top of the incense sticks does seem to help, the efficiency of the flame burning in the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows and Virtue Sutra" has improved a lot.But compared to normal times, it is still slow.

But Jing Fu was not in a hurry, and just slowed down the speed of the sacrificial words in his mouth.

Jingfu's willingness and waiting were not wasted. When the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows and Merit Sutra" was burned up and turned into a handful of ashes, a cold wind blew up in the practice field.

The coldness of this wind does not lie in the temperature, but in itself, when it rolls over a person, it seems to want to take away all the warmth from the person, and it is like standing naked in the ice and snow, The chill gushes out from the deepest part of the soul, trying to bring people into the coldest death.

It was the breath of death.

Bai Ling's face turned white.

However, at the moment when the wind blew up, a seemingly false nameplate fell out of nowhere.

The whole body of the nameplate is dark, without a word, but people can know its origin and its usefulness at a glance.

——Decree of the Underworld.

All the high-ranking monks in Jinghao Realm watching the ceremony stared at the token with bright eyes, and their hands trembling beside them.

This is... but the order of the underworld!

Although they have never seen or even heard of such a token, but seeing it now, everyone knows its true use.

But compared to its usefulness, the symbolic meaning of this underworld decree moved the hearts of all high-ranking cultivators in Jinghao Realm.

This represents the connection between the world of Jinghao Realm and the great underworld of the heavens and the universe, and it is the key to being able to connect with the great forces of the heavens and the universe without leaving the world of Jinghao Realm!

Zuo Tianxing looked at this token, but in his heart he was thinking about the Little Heavenly Palace he wanted to set up.

Does his little heavenly palace need to be connected with the heavenly court in the world of the heavens?

But no matter how hot the eyes of outsiders were, the government order directly and simply fell on the confession in front of Jing Fu.

Jing Fu glanced at it, then looked away, and continued to chant the sacrificial oration.

The sacrificial service came to an end soon.

"...Today, Jinghao Realm is here to cleanse, to pay homage to heaven and earth, and to thank all sentient beings."

Jing Fu took the incense stick from Bai Ling's hand again, held it in his hand and bowed before inserting the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner.

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