In a small temple somewhere in Great Xia.
This small temple was located at the back of a mountain in a village. There were very few visitors on weekdays. Only on the fifteenth of every month would some old men and women come because on that day, the temple provided a free vegetarian meal.
The abbot of the small temple was an old monk in his sixties. He was proficient in medicine. If the villagers had a headache or fever, they would go up the mountain to ask the old abbot for treatment.
This old abbot had a miraculous hand, he only needed two or three doses of medicine to cure his illness.
The old abbot didn't charge money to save people. He only asked for a few catties of rice and noodles or some fresh fruits every time.
Everyone in the village knew that the old abbot only wanted fruits for the few young monks in the temple.
There were five or six young monks. The oldest was twelve years old, and the youngest was only six years old. They were still running their noses. It was the time when they were greedy.
These young monks were orphans adopted by the old abbot in the past ten years. They were raised by the few acres of thin farmland in the temple and the vegetable garden in the courtyard.
The young monks more or less had some illnesses. The longer they dragged on with these illnesses, the more likely they would die. However, it was very difficult to cure them. They could easily bring down an ordinary family.
Otherwise, the parents of these young monks would not have abandoned them so cruelly.
However, the old monk relied on his medical skills to pull the young monks back from the gates of hell time and time again. He even taught them patiently.
Because of this, the young monks were all lively and cheerful. They would not be sad about their birth and illness.
Today, the young monks were watering the vegetable garden when they saw their master, who had always been calm, looking up at the sky with a happy smile on his face.
"Master, Master, what are you looking up at? Was there a plane passing by in the sky?”
The youngest monk ran over and asked curiously.
The old abbot seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time, he seemed to be answering the young monk's question.
"How is this possible? I've been a monk for 50 years, and although I believe in Buddhism, I've never felt such a state of enlightenment. It's as if a true Buddha has appeared and is guiding me.”
The old abbot felt something. He recalled that when he went to the village to treat someone a few days ago, the villagers were all discussing that a young man named Liu Hao had awakened the divine power of the Three Altar Sea Assembly God to protect the fate of the Great Xia Kingdom.
The old monk remembered that he had attended the town's praying ceremony three days ago and met a Daoist priest. The Daoist priest excitedly told him that ever since the divine power of the Three Altar Sea Assembly gods was awakened, the Dao cultivators could use a wisp of the divine power of the true gods when they worshipped the three Altar Sea Assembly gods.
Thinking of this, the old monk's heart trembled.
Even though he had cultivated for many years, his calm state of mind was now rippling.
Could it be that a true Buddha was about to be born in Great Xia?
Thinking of this possibility, the old monk's heart became even more active. He turned around and looked at the young monks who were looking at him with concern.
If a true Buddha really appeared, then he might be able to borrow a wisp of the power of a true Buddha. At that time, these little guys 'illnesses would be completely cured!
At this moment, in the recording studio of 'Great Xia Baoji'.
Everyone watched in shock as the golden dragon soared into the sky. They were at a loss.
They had never experienced such a thing before and were stunned for a moment.
As expected of Professor Sun Ce's rich archaeological knowledge, he was the first to react.
"What are you still doing here? Little friend Liu Hao has called out the name of a true Buddha!”
"That golden dragon is the manifestation of the divine power of the Dragon-subduing Arhat that young friend Liu Hao mentioned. It must be hovering in the sky right now!”
After saying that, Professor Sun Ce ran out in a hurry.
Old Mister Li Lang's hand trembled, and he threw the red sandalwood pipe that never left his hand. He rushed after Old Sun and said," Old Sun, wait for me."”
The two experts 'overreaction finally woke everyone up. Everyone rushed out of the door with excited expressions.
"Heavens, heavens, the birth of a true Buddha. I actually encountered such a huge scene.”
"I remember the last time, on the East Sea, the scene of God Liu Hao awakening the Three Altar Sea Assembly God is still vivid in my mind. I didn't expect to be able to witness it with my own eyes today.”
"God Liu Hao is simply amazing. Every time he appraised it, it would be two magic treasures and the name of a True God.”
"No, Dragon-subduing Arhat is a true Buddha.”
"True gods and true buddhas have the same power and can support the fate of the country!”
Director Cheng Lei looked at the chaotic scene in a daze. Suddenly, he let out a strange cry and shouted,"All the cameramen, go out and film…No, Old Zhao, Old Qian, wait a moment. You guys are in charge of filming Liu Hao.”
"I'll immediately ask the station's leaders to start a live broadcast again, hoping to awaken the divine power of the Dragon-subduing Arhat in one fell swoop.”
Great Xia's National Television Station.
After the Station Head heard Director Cheng Lei's report, he was dumbfounded.
"Are you sure that Dragon-subduing Arhat is a true Buddha?”
Cheng Lei was the director of " Great Xia Treasure Mirror ", so he knew some archaeological knowledge. He hurriedly explained,"That's an Arhat who has already obtained the fruit position. If he's not a true Buddha, what is he?”
The station head was so excited that his hands were shaking as if he had Alzheimer's disease. He slammed the table and said," Cheng Lei, this filming must be perfect. I'll contact the museum immediately. All entertainment activities must make way for this live broadcast!”
Soon, the netizens realized that all the videos on the major video websites could not be watched.
All the television stations began to broadcast the news on Great Xia's national television station.
The live broadcast room of the Great Xia Treasure Mirror, which had only been used once, appeared again.
Everyone knew that things had become complicated.
At this moment, millions of people had already flooded into the live broadcast room in a short period of time.
Does anyone know what happened?
This was a familiar scene. The last time it happened was when that student called Liu Hao awakened the divine power of the Three Altar Sea Assembly.
Could it be that someone was about to awaken the divine power of a True God?
It was very possible!
Could it be Liu Hao again?
It couldn't be him. It was already a great blessing to be able to awaken the divine power of a true god. Liu Hao awakening the great god of the Three Altar Sea Assembly was enough for him to brag for a lifetime. Many knowledgeable archaeologists couldn't even name the true god. Don't think too highly of Liu Hao.
I participated in the live filming of the Great Xia Treasure Mirror today. I'm telling you clearly that it was God Liu Hao who called out another true god…No, it was the name of a true Buddha. It was the Dragon-subduing Arhat!
F * ck, is that true?
The live broadcast room had an image, and soon, they knew what was going on…F * ck, it really was Liu Hao!
At this moment, Liu Hao's handsome and sunny face appeared in the center of the live broadcast room.
The title of the live broadcast appeared.
"Great Xia's archeological genius, Liu Hao, Awakening the True Buddha, Dragon-subduing Arhat, live broadcast.”
In an instant, the entire live broadcast room became irritable.
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