The old abbot frowned slightly, and wherever he looked, it was like ripples on the water, and a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown slowly walked out. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his body and sat down leisurely.
This Taoist Cave Heaven Master, whether in the Immortal Family or the secular dynasty, is not a top master like Qin Fangzu Yuanliang, but he is the crux of the problem that hinders the old abbot, which means to a certain extent that it is his appearance that makes the only one The method of ending is sealed.
The Lotus Crown Taoist sits facing south, raises his arms high, and taps the lotus crown. In an instant, pure Tao energy pours out from the heaven and earth.
With his big sleeves fluttering, he raised his head high, looked at the tiny mustard figure, and asked with a smile: "It wouldn't be good for you and me to just watch the fun, right? Let's have a fight?"
The old abbot pinched a strand of snow-white beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Fuck your mother."
The young monk's mouth opened wide in shock. This was the first time he heard his master say such vulgar words.
As if there was a connection between master and disciple, the old abbot smiled and turned his head, "I have been worshiping Buddha for many years, and my temper is very good. My good disciple, you can open your eyes and take a closer look to see the great charm of my master back then."
Only a handful of people in the whole world knew that this old abbot who was sitting in the blessed land of Buddhism had only converted to Buddhism because he had a bad temper and wanted to calm down and get rid of his impatience. As for cultivating immortality, it was a matter of course. The Buddhist and Taoist ancestor once commented, "If you don't seek the Tao, the Tao will come by itself, which shows your understanding."
He opened his palms one foot apart and clasped his palms together suddenly. After a loud noise, the one hundred and eight Buddhas in Fanke Mountain all pulled out bright beams of light. The color of the whole mountain and forest turned white, and the sound of Sanskrit could be heard endlessly.
There are six majestic Dharma images in the sky and the earth one after another. One Dharma image has two arms on one side, holding a lotus; one Dharma image wears a crown on its head, wears a necklace, holds a vajra, and rides a six-tusked white elephant; one Dharma image has three heads and six arms, with wide eyes, like the angry look of the king of heaven. There is a Dharma image with three eyes on the face, riding on a bull, with a goddess scattering flowers beside him; there is a Dharma image of a woman, standing on a huge lotus, with her right hand raised high and scattering money, accompanied by two white elephants at her side.
The figure in the middle, with his head lowered and his hands clasped together, with a white beard and white eyebrows, exactly the same as the old abbot's attire, chanted the Buddha's name softly.
The old abbot spoke slowly. He was as strong as a yellow bell and had an aura that overwhelmed all sentient beings. "Understanding all dharma is like illusion, like flame, like the moon in water. Everything you ask for is nothing but illusion."
Master Lotus Crown stood up with a smile, "I'm not good at lecturing and arguing. But you're not good at fighting."
It seems that the words "The Blessings of the Infinite Heavenly Lord" are ringing in everyone's ears.
In the lotus cave sky, huge lotus flowers were swaying, the water surface was clear and round, and there was a sloppy old man standing at the canopy, shaking his body and casually saying: "Go."
The four Immortals suddenly raised their heads and witnessed with their own eyes the golden perfection of his merits.
The Taoist who was sleeping on the lotus opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."
A magnificent saintly image suddenly poured down from the sky, hitting the Lotus Crown Taoist like a waterfall. Then he seemed to stretch his body so much that even the world could not accommodate it, and a golden whisk appeared out of thin air in his hand.
With an understatement, he swept past and directly pushed back the six dharma images a hundred feet away, but the golden whisker on the whisk in his hand was also dimmed.
The old abbot stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The old man has struck gold again."
Taoist Lotus Crown suddenly looked frightened, took a few steps back, his eyes were filled with uncertainty, "Is it you?"
The sloppy old man who was originally in the Lotus Cave was about to leave when he suddenly let out a sigh, and the next second he had put his hand on the shoulder of the Lotus Crown Taoist.
"I will support you as a teacher."
He punched out his soul with one palm, and then he got into the body shell.
The Taoist Lotus Crown, who was left with only soul and no body, widened his eyes, and his ancient Taoist heart almost collapsed. He tried his best to steady his mind, trying to grasp the clues to see the clues, and calculated in his mind over and over again, as if after a long wait, finally He was sweating profusely and his mind went blank.
Ridiculous, so ridiculous!
The last time the two of them met was thousands of years ago!
Even if Wu Peixian is favored by the great monk of the Yin Yang family, even if the person to be killed is the prince of a secular dynasty, even if there is a martial arts master like Yao Tiao Xie Guanzhao, even if the third in the world and the fourth in the world appear at the same time, even if this is the human world It's a big deal, but these two people should never be recruited!
Why?
Because these two people, one is the founder of Buddhism and the other is the founder of Taoism, have seen thousands of years of vicissitudes of life and desolation of life. For thousands of years, they have been standing at a higher place than the three worlds, overlooking the common people, observing the warmth and coldness. Never said anything, but today, at this moment, it is right in front of me!
It's like nothing, just like a little ant moving a stone, inviting the emperor!
So there are only two words to describe it,
absurd! ! !
Taoist Lotus Crown took a deep breath, gradually calmed his mind, and quietly stepped aside. He knew very well that if the two of them really fought, it would not be as simple as the sun, moon, mountains and rivers being eclipsed. An existence that has lived for thousands of years is like the everlasting bright starry sky, which even the ascended immortals in the three worlds cannot touch. If we really take action, not to mention the destruction of a continent, half of the Dajing Dynasty will be wiped out!
The sloppy old man got into the body with the lotus crown on his head. He had a pair of gray eyes. He subconsciously scratched his body and scratched his itch. He looked up at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "How long has it been since we last seen? Thousands of years?"
The old abbot, who looked like a Buddha, smiled slightly and said, "It has been more than three thousand years now."
The Taoist Patriarch nodded and expressed emotion: "Three thousand years have passed so quickly, and the scenes of the past are still vivid in my mind. The sea has turned into a mulberry field, as if it was only a blink of an eye."
"Should we fight or not?"
The Buddha took a step forward, and the six dharma images behind him still stood tall, but they did not have the majestic momentum before, like six low-pitched attendants.
"Taoist Lotus Crown" shook his head and looked at the sky, as if he was asking someone, "How do you say that sentence?"
The Buddha shook his head and said: "A gentleman speaks but does not act. Those are his words, and you don't have to listen."
"Pindao, just listen to me this time."
The Taoist Patriarch sat on the ground and looked back at the Lotus Crown Taoist who only had his soul left. "The part of the merit I gave you just now will be returned to me after you have completed the hundred years of cultivation."
Lotus Crown Taoist hesitated for a moment and was about to speak when Taoist Ancestor said first, "I know what you want to ask. It's useless. Lotus Cave is a blessing derived from tens of thousands of years ago. Unless the Goddess Mending Heaven is alive, there is no way to remedy it." . The most I can do as a teacher is to help you offset part of the cause and effect when the cave collapses. As for where hundreds of thousands of monks should go, this is something you have to solve."
Daozu faced the distance and said with a smile: "It is better to rush early than to catch up. It is better to sit down and watch the excitement."
As he spoke, a golden futon appeared next to him. The Buddha sat cross-legged on it and placed the Zen staff across his knees. The six dharma images standing high between heaven and earth dissipate into dots of golden light, containing the aura of a saint and nourishing the blessed land of Fanke Mountain as luck.
"Who do you think can win?" Daozu asked with a smile.
"I guess you and I already have the answer in our hearts." Buddha replied.
Taoist Lotus Crown, who only has a soul, also sets his sights very far away.
It is estimated that even the people in Shuanghua City can detect the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by the direct light of the sword just now. Although not even a single hair on Wu Peixian was hurt, he was able to play the trump card given by the great monk of the Yin-Yang family, which was quite satisfactory.
The next two people will really fight to the death.
There was an invisible breeze blowing between heaven and earth, and Wu Peixian's hair was flying. He held the sword with both hands and said with a smile: "The sword intention is well developed and full of anger."
"Get out of here, motherfucker!"
Gui Liu's eyes were scarlet. He no longer suppressed the anger in his heart and had long since fallen into a state of madness. He held the famous Lushui sword in one hand, and his body suddenly swept forward, his white clothes swaying, like a god.
A knife struck the ancient sword support, with the two people as the center, the force spread layer by layer, and the earth tore and wrinkled.
The two of them took a step back at the same time, took a breath of pure breath, and made another move. In an instant, the ground suddenly exploded, yellow sand flew into the sky, and the two figures were immediately swallowed up.
The Taoist ancestor smiled and said: "The mayfly shakes the big tree."
Buddha sneered, "It's ridiculous."
Taoist Lotus Crown listened with his ears pricked up, and was surprised by the conclusion of the two patriarchs. Could it be that the prince was defeated so quickly?
He opened his eyes wide, trying to see something through the rolling yellow sand.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth unconsciously.
This has just begun, are you going to fight like this? !
On the vast yellow sandy ground, a man dressed in white clothes held Wu Peixian's head with five fingers like hooks, but his chest was completely penetrated by the ancient sword. There was a shocking pool of blood on his chest and back.
Guiliu grinned, his teeth scarlet red, "Compared to carrying Wang Si's body up the mountain, compared to seeing Chen Luyao's soul disintegrated with my own eyes, this still doesn't hurt at all."
The five fingers that pinched Wu Peixian were forcefully inserted into his flesh and blood! Guiliu raised his right arm fiercely and tore off a huge piece of flesh and blood!
Wu Peixian's face was suddenly covered with blood.
What a terrible exchange of moves.
Just because of their strong murderous intentions!
Gui Liu kicked hard, and Wu Peixian flipped his palm to strike out. Both figures staggered back two steps. Then Gui Liu only used half a mouthful of pure Qi, just to seize the opportunity, put his five fingers together to make a punch, and hit Wu Peixian's head hard. Smash it hard.
Every morning I go up the mountain to practice boxing, and my fists are always flowing like a trickle, just to get this moment, when I punch out, I will hit the target.
That punch hit Wu Peixian's head with such force that it penetrated a hundred feet behind him and tore a huge gap in the ground. But Wu Peixian just shook it, and with a breath of pure Qi, he knocked Gui Liu back dozens of feet with a backhand palm.
Taoist Master Lotus Crown looked shocked and doubtful. Wu Peixian should have died with that punch just now.
Buddha said with a smile: "It is a good method to give up half of your true energy to seize the opportunity to strike first and deliver a fatal blow. In comparison, Wu Peixian, as a scholar, is obviously not as proficient in the art of fighting as this prince."
Daozu scratched his body again and said, "What's the use? On the surface, it's a life-and-death fight between two people, but in fact, that brat from the Yin Yang family still took action. You also saw that the punch just now had clearly knocked Wu Peixian's The soul broke out of the body, even dispersed, and disappeared as soon as the wind blew. But in the next second, it condensed into a god and returned to the body again. This resurrecting the soul through the corpse is really the old man's proud trick. "
Guiliu took a breath of real energy and raised his trembling arms to wipe away the blood on his face. At this moment, he felt at peace for some reason.
This man didn't think about why the punch just failed to kill Wu Peixian. He just thought about her and thought that if he couldn't avenge her, he wouldn't have the face to see her even if he went to hell.
"You keep saying you want to bring peace to all generations, but in the end you refuse to let an innocent woman go."
Pulling out the tip of the Fusi sword that was only half an inch away from his heart, and letting the domineering sword energy violently collide in his body, Geiliu folded his hands on his abdomen, slowly closed his eyes, and exhaled a mouthful of pure purple gold breath.
A bright golden light flashed across the sky and the earth, and then a snow-white long sword that did not look like a human thing hung high in front of Gui Liu.
The most lethal sword in the world, Zhuxian.
Some people have used it to kill ghosts and gods in Fengdu, some people have used it to kill immortals in the sky, and some people have used it to open the sky and force immortals to ascend to the sky. All of them seem to be very romantic. But no matter which sword master, he has never resonated with it and can truly understand its mind and create a sword.
But at this moment, the snow-white sword trembled slightly, as if it felt the man's great sadness.
The demons in his heart suddenly started to wreak havoc at this moment. In front of him, a woman with red eyes from crying appeared. At the moment when she was about to lose her soul, she cried over and over again: "I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave."
Gui Liu closed her eyes tightly, and suddenly her face was filled with tears.
There was only a soft whisper in my heart, the exact same words, told to her.
"Chen Luyao, look at this sword for me."
The sword was finally handed out, and nothing could be seen between the sky and the earth except the dazzling snow-white sword light. Zhu Xian whined and seemed to have resentment. After seeing through the woman who was about to lose her soul, her killing power suddenly increased sharply, even higher than when Green Belt City killed the immortal in the sky.
And the white-haired man covered his bleeding chest with one hand, his vision blurred and his voice choked,
"Don't like me in the next life, it's not worth it."
