"And these days... the disciples have been worried about whether the uncle can come, so they didn't think much about this..." Zen Master Mingyue finally said, "Let Jiang Chaoguan let the horse come over. Our soldiers from Xiaojin Temple will block the water and cover the soil. Can you still be afraid that they will not succeed?"

"Hahaha, not bad, nephew Mingyue!" After hearing the last few words of Zen Master Mingyue, Xingchen laughed, "That's true! No matter what competition rules formulated by Jiang Chaoguan, they are just ants before the powerful power of my Xiaojin Temple!"

After saying that, Xingchen raised his head and entered Xiaojin Temple. Three disciples from the realm of Lechen also followed, leaving Zen Master Mingyue and others behind.

"Haha, Uncle Shichen is really a cheerful personality!" Mingfa said enviously behind him.

"That's true!" Zen Master Mingyue whispered, "If we can keep our uncle in my little golden temple after the Immortal and Buddha ceremony, we will definitely benefit a lot."

"Abbot~" Just as Zen Master Mingyue was thinking about how to retain the dust of nature, a disciple whispered behind him, "It seems that someone has come to the foot of the mountain!"

"Oh?" Zen Master Mingyue turned his head quickly. Sure enough, just under the gate of Xiaojin Temple, there were several carriages on the mountain road about a mile, and there were several strong men riding on horseback next to the carriage.

"This is the shopkeeper Feng of Qingsong Pharmacy in the west of the town!" Mingcheng looked for a moment and smiled, "When my disciple passed by Qingsong Pharmacy that day, he heard him talk about it. The Immortal and Buddha Ceremony is one of the few lively bustling in Changsheng Town. He will definitely come to the venue to support me today!"

Zen Master Mingyue was so amused that he naturally understood that in the hearts of Changsheng Zhen people, the so-called immortals and Buddha ceremony is not much different from ordinary social dramas, singing, etc., so Manager Feng came to support him... It was just a fun time!

"Forget it, since I am here, I am a guest, so I can't be too lazy!" Zen Master Mingyue waved his hand, "Come with me!"

The shopkeeper Feng of Qingsong Pharmaceutical Store is here, will the shopkeeper of the grocery store, the shopkeeper of the grain and oil store, etc. be far away? Carriages and crowds of people are coming from around Changsheng Town, early or late, towards Xiaojin Temple. After two o'clocks on the sun, hundreds of people have arrived around the arena. And looking at the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, there are still many people coming...

Zen Master Mingyue really underestimated the gimmick of the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. In particular, this time, there were also competitions between the Buddhist sect, Confucianism and Taoism. These hundreds of people have long exceeded the number of ordinary people who come to Xiaojin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. The small Jin Temple is only about 30 people, how can he deal with it?

Fortunately, just when Zen Master Mingyue was sweating and anxious, the Changsheng Academy sent hundreds of disciples, who, under the leadership of a gentleman, helped Xiaojin Temple maintain order of the ceremony. While Zen Master Mingyue was extremely grateful, he was going to discuss with the gentleman how to assign these disciples to cooperate with Xiaojin Temple to arrange the hundreds of people. The gentleman only greeted Zen Master Mingyue with a smile. After informing him of his name, he immediately turned around and ordered more than a hundred disciples to divide into more than ten teams. He led the villagers in all directions of the arena, and did not discuss with Zen Master Mingyue at all.

Zen Master Mingyue was very dissatisfied. This is because he understood that he was "chiluo" who was naked! Where can Xiao Jinsi put his face?

However, for a moment, the disciples of Changsheng Academy, divided into several teams, each perform their own responsibilities and command the villagers. Seeing the messy ring around the arena, they became orderly. Zen Master Mingyue smiled bitterly. How could he not know that his Xiaojin Temple is still vulnerable compared to Changsheng Academy! Not to mention the number of disciples and cultivation, even the experience of dealing with big scenes is far inferior! Zhu Junfeng proposed to place the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony in Xiaojin Temple. On the one hand, he wanted to see how Xiaojin Temple responded, and on the other hand... Of course, he also had to see the jokes of Xiaojin Temple.

"It's okay!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled bitterly and was grateful again. "I have always respected Changsheng Academy, and Changsheng Academy does not need any incense! They are harmonious with each other, so Zhu Junfeng can send his disciples to help. Although Changsheng Academy is strong, today is the Immortal and Buddha ceremony, and it's nothing they can cover up the sharpness of my Xiaojin Temple! Immortal and Buddha, this Changsheng Academy is originally in front of my Xiaojin Temple!"

Whether it was Zen Master Mingyue’s self-deception or the interfering agent of Changsheng Academy, in short, the order before the arena gradually improved, and even afterwards, many villagers were all arranged in an orderly place under the guidance of the disciples of Changsheng Academy.

Of course, the villagers who came to the arena were not all good people, some of whom were dissatisfied with the arrangement, and those who stood in a bad position were inevitably complained and conflicted. For these people, the students of Changsheng Academy did not have any slightest urge to subdue or drive them out. The Pili methods made Zen Master Mingyue and others envious. In the eyes of monks of the Buddhist sect, these people were pilgrims and parents of food and clothing, but in the eyes of the students, they were all troublesome and could be used! In fact, many people who seemed to not look at the competition on the arena, and they had dirty gangsters in their hearts. When they saw that there were students in the academy here, they were not close at all, and they were turning around when they were far away.

There were crowds of people, and it was almost noon. The ring was already covered with heads. The people in front of him came early, and some of them brought chairs and stools. Even if the ones behind him were there, the people in front blocked their sights and could not see the ring clearly. Zen Master Mingyue looked at it slightly and was really shocked. I am afraid that there are nearly two thousand people watching the fun?

"Amitabha, if these people arrive at my Xiaojin Temple, each of them will give the Buddha a stick of incense, and each of them will give the Xiaojin Temple a penny..." Zen Master Mingyue couldn't help but think too much.

"Senior Brother, there has never been anyone here in Changsheng Academy and Jiang Chaoguan!" Just as Zen Master Mingyue was thinking, Mingfa ran over and whispered.

"It's okay~" Zen Master Mingyue smiled, "All the students of Changsheng Academy have come, but their dean can't come? As for Jiang Chaoguan... Oh! I have forgotten that Xiao Jian and I have never made an appointment with me! That guy is so sinister... He... won't he come, right?"

In the end, Zen Master Mingyue's face was almost changed! If Jiang Chaoguan didn't come, wouldn't this arena become a joke? The jealousy of Jiang Chaoguan and his concern for the fact that the Sexual Monster had never arrived made Zen Master Mingyue a little confused.

"Buzz..." A slight sound came from the sky!

Zen Master Mingyue's ears moved, and his face showed joy. He looked up and saw that in the distance, there were really a few figures flashing sword lights flying towards him.

"Amitabha! Someone from Changsheng Academy is coming!" Zen Master Mingyue clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "The Confucianism is here, and this great ceremony of immortals and Buddhas can begin! As for the Taoism of Jiang Chaoguan... If he doesn't come, he can only say that he ran away without fighting! It's not worth fearing!"

While speaking, Zen Master Mingyue beat up the tin staff in his hand, just to urge the Buddhist instrument to fly to the sky with him. But when he heard a few loud Buddhist chants from the gate of Xiaojin Temple behind Zen Master Mingyue, he heard a few loud Buddhist chants from: "Amitabha, good, good, my nephew Mingyue, why don't you welcome the Confucian scholars quickly!"

"Yes, Master Shichen!" Zen Master Mingyue was overjoyed. It was a big concern to use the flying technique in front of so many people. It has great significance for the reputation of Xiaojin Temple in the future. He could almost use his heels to imagine the kind of longing that these good men and women would see him when they came to Xiaojin Temple to worship Buddha and fulfill their vows.

However, before he could activate his mind, a few very excited donkey screams came from the mountain road below the hillside! Then, a hoarse and equally excited voice came vaguely. Zen Master Mingyue could not hear what the voice was saying, but he immediately felt a bad feeling in his heart... Because the sound was very familiar, wasn't it the Taoist Master Xiao Jian, Jiang Chaoguan?

Sure enough, when he looked up, a lame donkey was pulling a broken car on the mountain road in the distance. Before the front of the car, Yuanya was holding a small whip in his hand and trying his best to control the carriage to head towards Xiaojin Temple. After Yuanya, it was Xiao Jian, who was standing in the carriage, swaying at him with his head!

"Oh..." Zen Master Mingyue sighed, "Is this... Taoist ceremonial guard? It's so embarrassing! Mingcheng... You go and welcome it, and you are also here to attend the fairy and Buddha ceremony. My little Jin Temple cannot lose your etiquette!"

Unfortunately, before Mingcheng could speak, the command of Shichen in Zen Master Mingyue sounded in his ear: "Oh, Taoism has fallen to such a state! How can it be the enemy of my Buddhist sect? Forget it, Mingyue, you go and welcome it. You are also here to attend the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. My little Jin Temple cannot lose its etiquette!"

"Yes...yes..." Zen Master Mingyue opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but as he watched the three men of Shichen and Shimin fly up from the mountain gate, the nearly two thousand people burst into noise, and all exclaimed. Many people even bowed to the ground immediately, shut up helplessly, waved their hands, and shouted, "Mingfa, Mingcheng, go down the mountain with me to welcome the Taoist lineage of Jiangchaoguan! I will see you on the ring for a while, don't hold back, beat me into a pig's head!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Seeing that Zen Master Mingyue was so angry that he spoke like this, Mingfa and Mingcheng dared not to agree loudly!

Zen Master Mingyue strode down the hillside. The mountain path that had been sprinkled with water and cleaned had already been dusty after two thousand people. It stained the hem of the Zen Master's brand new monk's robe. The little stains were as hard as Zen Master Mingyue's mood. However, seeing that the donkey cart was approaching, Zen Master Mingyue took a deep breath, handed the tin staff to Mingcheng, clasped his hands together and said, "Master Xiao, I am a monk representing my Buddhist sect. Welcome the Taoist lineage to participate in the Immortal and Buddha ceremony of my Buddhist sect and Confucianism!"
Chapter completed!