Rural Shennong

There was resentment in Marrington's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If Chen Ping doesn't show up, we won't take any action for now."

"What you have to do is to take advantage of this time to quickly convince those officials who live in the palace."

"They are definitely not reconciled to letting a group of yellow-skinned monkeys over their heads give orders all the time, and they will definitely choose to cooperate with us again."

"As long as we have the support of high-level domestic officials and wait for a good opportunity, we can hope to overthrow Chen Ping's fundamentals."

"I guess, this time will not be too far away!"

The hearts of the others trembled. They understood that the opportunity Marrington was waiting for was the opportunity for the Meteor Sea to attack the earth.

If at the critical moment of the battle between the Earth Alliance and the Meteor Sea, they add chaos behind the scenes and strike back, it may cause unpredictable consequences.

However, their feud with Chen Ping was as deep as the sea, and they changed from a high-ranking ruler of the earth to a mouse who could only hide in the dark and dare not see the sun, all thanks to Chen Ping.

For revenge, even if they sacrifice the interests of the entire earth and all mankind, they will not frown.

The Xigang Peninsula in the Sea of ​​Meteor has turned into a large construction site in full swing.

The collapsed buildings were neglected, but the shipbuilding and wharf areas were extremely busy.

All actions are aimed at attacking the spirit bottle world, which is the common appeal of the three major sects.

It is too imprecise to say three major sects, it should be two and a half.

The Raging Tide Hall and the Beast Sect naturally spared no effort, but the Motuo Temple is somewhat special.

Abbot Zhiyuan of Moduo Temple announced to retreat and ignore world affairs. Several important halls of Moduo Temple, such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Arhat Hall, and the Pagoda of the Eminent Monk's Death, etc., also fell silent along with Abbot Zhiyuan.

On the bright side, it is Ming Lan, who has just advanced to the rank of saint, who presides over the operation of Mo Tuo Temple.

With the Discipline Hall as the core, and the Shadow Pavilion and Wanbao Building as tentacles, he gathered a large number of ambitious people from the Demon Tuo Temple, and he also wanted to take a share in the invasion of the Spirit Bottle Realm.

As for Mo Tuo Temple, apart from the abbot Zhiyuan, some other eminent monks were a little worried.

Zen Master Puji, who was in charge of the Arhat Hall, sighed: "Abbot, you stay behind closed doors. Minglan is in charge of everything outside. Now the monks in the temple don't know who to take as the backbone!"

"I think you should come forward and express your opinion. Either cooperate with the other two sects to attack the spirit bottle world, or part ways with them and stick to the meteorite sea."

"But if you don't pay any attention to it, if this continues, our Motuo Temple might be in danger of splitting up."

"Don't forget, how the Raging Tide Palace was separated from the Beast Sect back then, and finally turned against each other."

Thousands of years ago, the Emperor Beast Sect was a sect of three saints, extremely powerful, and the only overlord of Meteor Immortal Sea.

Just because a copy of the treasure map about Congyun Cave Mansion was lost in a certain small world, the three saints in the Beastmaster Sect had a disagreement at that time.

In the end, the two saints entered the small world to search for the treasure map. When they encountered a fatal crisis, they asked the sect for help but received no response. In the end, only one came out alive.

The saint who came out alive complained that the saint who stayed behind in the sect would not save him, so he led a group of disciples to part ways with the Beast Controlling Sect and established the Raging Tide Hall.

Later, because Lu Jingtao and Shangguan Gaoye snatched Ziyang Tianhuo in the cave, they broke up completely, and now the two sects don't like each other, and they are hostile all the year round.

Of course Zhiyuan is well aware of this history.

He said indifferently: "My disciples of Buddhism, cultivate good luck in this life and accumulate good fruits in the next life. You should abstain from greed, hatred, and ignorance, avoid killing, and avoid lust."

"But now the monks in the temple are impetuous and eager for quick success. Many people have lost the disposition that Buddhist disciples should have."

Having said that, Zhiyuan sighed: "It's my fault too."

If Zhiyuan hadn't taken a fancy to Minglan's talent and Buddha-rooted understanding, and accepted him as a closed disciple, Minglan would not have been able to build the Shadow Pavilion under the brand of Motuo Temple.

After the development of the Shadow Pavilion, the Motuo Temple was richer than in all previous dynasties.

The monks no longer need to cultivate spiritual fields, plant elixir, and practice Buddhism as ascetics.

Someone delivered spiritual rice and scarce elixir, and someone made tailor-made exquisite cassocks and ritual utensils.

An impetuous mood slowly eroded the Motuo Temple after Ming Lan established the Shadow Pavilion.

Except for Zhiyuan, no one thinks there is anything wrong with living a good life.

But Zhiyuan knew very well that Buddhism is different from other sects, if one can't calm down and practice the Dharma hard, relying on external things alone can't reach a high level of cultivation.

In the past, Motuo Temple was very poor, but the Dharma was profound, and eminent monks with powerful cultivation still emerged in endlessly.

But what happened after Ming Lan entered the temple?

The life of Mo Tuo Temple is easy, but apart from him, there has never been a student with amazing talents, only he is the only one who stands out.

From this point alone, we can see the signs of the decline of Motuo Temple.

Even if someone discovers this in the future, it will be too late.

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult!

Zhiyuan was also a bit slow-witted, and only recently realized this hidden crisis, so he decided to sever his wrists.

This time Minglan is going to attack the earth with the two sects, and Zhiyuan just took the opportunity to screen out those Buddhist disciples whose minds are not firm and who are too tainted with worldliness.

He tapped the wooden fish lightly: "If you share, let's share! If anyone wants to go with Minglan, don't stop him."

"Everyone has their own fate, you can't force it."

Ming Lan has already expressed her intention to go to Earth with the two sects, and has also organized many masters from the Motuo Temple.

Lu Jingtao and Shangguan Gao Ye were relieved to hear that old monk Zhiyuan and some eminent monks from Motuo Temple were unwilling to go.

There is only one Jingshiling bottle, and there is no way to split it.

Everyone knows that on this trip to Earth, everyone is working together on the surface, but there is only one winner in the end.

If the two great powerhouses of the Holy Realm of Mo Tuo Temple come out together, everyone knows that Mo Tuo Temple has the best chance of winning the spirit bottle.

Now there is only one Minglan, and the people he leads are not as many as the other sects, so there is no need to worry about the Beast Controlling Sect and the Raging Tide Hall.

They all thought that Ming Lan was just working for them for nothing, and they didn't get any benefits.

But Ming Lan is full of confidence, because the so-called spirit bottle world is the earth, which is his hometown.

The two largest Buddhist sects on earth, the Jialan Temple in the Curry Country and the Tantra in the Hua Country, were both established by him.

In Jialan Temple, he is the founder of the temple and a monk with sky eyes.

In Esoteric Buddhism, he is the first living Buddha, and his seated statue still enjoys the most offering incense.

It can be explained that as long as Lan arrives on the earth, all the Buddhist forces on the earth will bow down to him, the legendary holy monk, and treat him like a Bodhisattva.

Timing, favorable location, and harmony of people are the three foundations of war since ancient times. Ming Lan has at least the advantage of location and harmony of people before he goes on an expedition. He doesn't know how he will lose.