I Can’t Be The Sword God

2020-12-08

Chapter 233 All Buddhist scripture hobbyists, you come here [Thanks to the Alliance Leader of “, 丨 Ji” for the reward]

Divine Luo City on Bei’an Street.

Three high Dharma platforms are erected, and they are not separated by hundreds of zhang, which is a distance that can be seen from afar, but does not affect each other.

Not only here, the streets and alleys of Divine Luo City have erected such a platform today, and there will be many participants of the Buddhist Fate Club for Scripture Lecture.

This is a life compulsion.

In previous years, the first round of the Buddhist Fate Meeting was held at the foot of Hongdu Mountain. The believers and interested people in Divine Luo City would spontaneously go to watch it, and it was a grand occasion.

But this year is approaching the Huadu Conference, and there are constant warm-up activities in Qinlou and Chu Pavilions all over the city. Everyday all there are popular red-handed people appearing, and there are even occasional oiran roadshows.

There is a saying in the scriptures, the water is shallow, there are more than eight kings, and there are big brothers everywhere.

In this situation, if the Buddhist Association still follows the old system, it must be cool.

The high-level monks of the White Dragon Temple were restructured like this, and the contestants were assigned to the streets and alleys of Divine Luo City in the hope of attracting more popularity.

It is really a helpless move of “If the mountain is not mine, I will go to the mountain”.

“Have you made arrangements?”

Bai Lingchen asked softly under the stage.

Behind him, the entourage of White Cloud Mountain Village stepped forward and reported: “Don’t worry, Young Master, it is absolutely arranged. We have sent dozens of brothers to distribute flyers and gifts, and the targets are all Ladies, it is guaranteed to attract a large number of passers-by. When the time comes they see Young Master, your face, whatever scriptures you say, it is not all very easy.”

“en. “

Bai Lingchen nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

This person is the Young Master of White Cloud Mountain Village, Bai Lingchen who is known as “the first handsome man in the Eastern Sea”.

When I entered Divine Luo City that day, I wanted to make a big scene, but who knew that I was stole the limelight by a little-known Little Daoist Priest.

This matter made him really depressed for a while, and he didn’t even go out for many days. It’s just that my father’s fate is hard to resist, so I still have to participate in this Buddhist fate meeting.

They went up to three generations in White Cloud Mountain Village, and their ancestor was a layman Disciple of White Dragon Temple, who practiced Buddhist Divine Ability. Therefore, after the establishment of White Cloud Mountain Village, generations of descendants will come to participate in the Buddhist Association.

Even if the White Dragon Temple declines, it still has an unpredictable heritage. If you can get a high-grade predicament, you can choose a cultivation technique in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and it may be enough to support a small sect.

For a small force like White Cloud Mountain Village, this is a very important opportunity, whether it is to maintain the relationship with the backer, or to gain the progress of the sect.

“Is the Scripture Lecture on tape?” he asked again.

“In.”

The follower presents another thick roster, which is still blank. However, all those who have heard of Scripture Lecture will have to sign here, which is also a credential for contestants to gain popularity.

And this roster cannot be faked.

If someone seize every opportunity, they want to write some names to recharge. No matter how realistic you make it, the monks at White Dragon Temple have a way to perceive it.

After confirming something, Bai Lingchen walked up to the high platform and sat down quietly.

Beijing Street is far from the main street, and it is not a place with many pedestrians, especially now it is still early. However… if there are a lot of people in the flower street, there are also many eye-catching things, and it is even more difficult to ask people to calm down and listen to your Scripture Lecture. Each has its pros and cons, but it’s not fair.

Across the long street, Bai Lingchen glanced at the high platform on the left.

At this glance, I saw a great horror.

Bai Lingchen’s pupils tightened, and he beckoned to call for his subordinates, saying solemnly: “Go to the White Dragon Temple and ask, can I change my position temporarily? Anywhere…even outside the city.”

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“Ah? Young Master, this is…” The attendant was surprised.

“Go! It’s too late!” Bai Lingchen roared.

The follower didn’t dare to ask any more questions, and ran away with sparks and lightning.

Bai Lingchen looked at the altar outside the Hundred Zhang, and was full of confusion.

“Aren’t you a goddamn Taoist priest? Why are you here?”

“Odok?”

 …

In fact, it’s too late.

Since Li Chu ascended the platform, he has attracted the attention of the few in front and back of Changjie.

Li Chu doesn’t have much confidence in this Buddhist meeting.

There are many reasons.

For example…he’s a Taoist priest.

Although there are no restrictions on the status of the Buddhist Fate Club, you can participate in the Buddhist Dharma… but it is a bit excessive for the enemy camp to come over.

Hmmm… unprecedented.

Once entering the final competition, the White Dragon Temple will conduct a detailed investigation on the background of the contestants. So Li Chu didn’t hide it at all, and said it obediently and honestly when he signed up.

Fortunately, the monks at White Dragon Monastery were fairly enlightened and still gave him a place.

The only condition is that no daoist robe is allowed.

It is possible that the responsible monks thought the same as Li Chu himself.

He didn’t understand Buddhism at all, and he didn’t think Buddha would have a relationship with him.

But there is no way, for Guo Xiaobao, I have to give it a try.

According to Ye Leng’er’s statement, her brother came for a certain scripture in White Dragon Temple, and he had to get the last Buddhist fate.

And Li Chu’s task is to prevent him from getting the Buddha’s fate.

So, Li Chu doesn’t have to win this convention, just let him fail.

Upon the platform, someone saw him soon, and then came over.

“What are you trying to talk about?”

A little girl with a small grade and a naive appearance raised her head and asked.

Li Chu replied warmly: “Sutra.”

After saying that, he opened a Buddhist sutra on his lap, ready to see what he would pick out. It’s just… I didn’t understand it for a while.

“Scripture Lecture, I like listening to it the most.” The little girl stood beside her and waited.

Li Chu simply handed over the Scripture Lecture first, “Please sign.”

At this time, there were several girls who came together, and when they saw Li Chu, they were here immediately Surrounded by.

“Someone just sent a gift and said that we should come to Bei’an Street to listen to a handsome man talk about something. It must be you?” Someone asked.

“en?” Li Chu was stunned, then nodded: “Yes.”

“Then what are you talking about?”

“ Sutra.”

“Wow, I love listening to Buddhist scriptures.” The girl exclaimed excitedly.

“Me too! Me too! I love listening to her more than her.” Someone next to her echoed.

“Hehe, I’ve been a Buddhist since I was ten years old, and I love listening to it more than they do,” said one person proudly.

The person next to me is dissatisfied: “I have believed in Buddhism since I was three years old! I love listening to it even more!”

The other girl held back for a long time and said: “I beat my mother’s womb. I believe in Buddhism! I just listen to Buddhist scriptures for prenatal education!”

The last one thought for a long time and said angrily: “My father is a monk! My mother is a nun! Who can listen to it more than me?!”

Li Chu: “…”

Not long after that, a large group of people came running one after another and surrounded the area around the Fatai. In this sparsely populated area, Li Chu was surprised by such a scene.

It seems…there are quite a few Buddhist scripture hobbyists in Divine Luo City.

 …

Over there.

Young Master Bai eye socket cracked.

“I paid for the traffic.”

“The handsome man you should see is me…it’s me!”

“You guys Do you like listening to Buddhist scriptures? I’m sorry to point you out!”

“And Little Daoist Priest…why are you always staring at me?”

“Xibala Horse!”

Thanks to “、丨Ji” for being the Alliance Leader of this book, thank you very much. I mentioned it yesterday, didn’t expect it so soon… It seems that I can still hope to eat with my face (no)… Douyin number 183031872, just search “Pei Pei Pei can’t”. I hope I can see Tony Leung on the public screen after I finish writing the next chapter… Of course, I still have to add more, 30+1=31.

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(end of this chapter)