"Fu Lu Dao? Zhao Guizhen?"
The moment he saw the Taoist Priest with the Golden Rust Talisman, Zen Master Lingyou, who had always been very relaxed, showed a solemn expression for the first time.
"Amitabha!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you and I can be considered Daoist friends after all. Is it really necessary to kill them all like this?"
His hands unconsciously hugged the infant child tightly. Pei Wende could clearly see the tension and uneasiness in Zen Master Lingyou's heart at this moment, even after more than ten years.
"Or are you also here for the soul boy?"
Hearing this, Zhao Gui, who had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and a talisman on his upper body, just waved his hand calmly.
The next second, a huge crane flew out of his Taoist robe, looking down at Zen Master Lingyou with arrogance.
"Fellow?"
"When you were messing with our Taoism, humiliating our Taoist sect, and collecting secrets for the emperor in Chang'an, did you ever think that I was your Taoist friend?"
When Emperor Wen first came to the throne in the past, it was a great opportunity for Taoism to win the emperor's favor and flourish the faction. However, Lingyou came out of nowhere and made things extremely embarrassing.
Not only was he defeated by the opponent in debate, but he also failed to defeat his opponent in terms of force and magic, completely losing the opportunity to spread the Taoism.
But if this is the case, although the various factions of the Taoist sect are unwilling to accept it, they will not be too angry.
Because the prosperity of Buddha and the decline of Taoism, the prosperity of Taoism and the death of Buddha are a trend.
From the early years of the Tang Dynasty to the period of the Empress, this cycle of ebb and flow has formed the common understanding of practitioners all over the world.
Although the major Taoist factions are angry at Lingyou's arrogance, at most they can just wait quietly for the next opportunity to rise.
However, who knew that after winning the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, Lingyou, a crazy monk, not only took the opportunity to make a series of remarks about "Buddhism and Taoism are useless", but also used absolute force to force his way into Zhongnan Mountain and forcibly "borrowed" the unpublished teachings of various Taoism sects. The secret.
I don’t know how many people died because of this, and I don’t know how many Taoist sects have completely disappeared because of this.
After all, being defeated is nothing.
Being defeated and "stolenly learning" the sect's secret method, and then being criticized and ridiculed by the person involved for the uselessness and flaws of the sect's secret method is quite murderous.
"Crazy Monk Lingyou, they all say that you have unparalleled eloquence and great magical powers. Today I am here to learn from you."
Before he finished speaking, the crane in front of Zhao Guizhen had already risen into the sky and pounced on Lingyou with an attitude even more ferocious than an eagle.
Zhao Guizhen himself continued to use the golden talismans on his Taoist robes to transform into more rare beasts, trying to use the tide of beasts to completely block Lingyou's possibility of escaping.
"Either use your eloquence to convince me, or use force to force your way through me. There is no third option!"
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"Amitabha, since fellow Taoists are pressing harder and harder, don't blame the poor monk for being unkind."
Faced with Zhao Guizhen's pressing steps, Monk Lingyou, who had a bad temper, stopped talking and decisively carried the infant Pei Wende behind his back.
tumultuous!
At this moment, boundless Buddha light surged out from behind Lingyou, and then turned into a giant palm that had been holding up the sky and directly slapped the crane that flew over.
With the light of Bodhi Buddha as the foundation and the vitality of heaven and earth as the skeleton...
This sky-holding giant palm, which was born with lethality on both the material and spiritual levels, is a combat magical power specially developed by Lingyou after referring to various secret methods of Buddhism and Taoism.
——Bodhi Buddha Light·Tathagata in the Palm!
Boom!
From a distance, it looked like the palm of a giant Buddha descended from the sky, instantly suppressing the crane at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
The mournful crane didn't even have time to make any cry before it completely disappeared under Lingyou's sky-holding giant palm.
"As expected, he is a Buddhist figure who appears only once every three hundred years!"
"The number of methods of 'union of martial arts' alone is already many times greater than those of those mediocre people!"
At the critical moment, Zhao Guizhen, who was also under the giant palm, just smiled coldly, and then the rare and strange beasts around him that were transformed from golden talismans rushed forward to greet him.
Bang! Bang!
Although every rare and exotic beast will be crushed by Lingyou with the huge power of Buddha's light into its original talisman state the moment it comes into contact with the giant palm.
But looking at the golden talismans that were constantly being generated and manifested on Zhao Guizhen's robe, Lingyou knew that only he could destroy all the talismans at once with absolute power.
Otherwise, the Buddha's Light Giant Palm will be consumed by the endless rare and exotic beasts before it touches the opponent's true body.
After all, the essence of the giant palm is not an actual substance, but a simulated thing composed of vitality and Buddha's light. There is no best way to deal with this purely consuming method.
"That's why I hate the Taoist priests of Fulu Road..."
If it were an ordinary cultivator, Lingyou would definitely be sure to crush the opponent into slag before he ran out of strength.
But the Fu Lu Dao who are proficient in golden seal talismans are different. Their fighting methods are all talismans prepared in advance, and they consume very little of themselves in actual battles.
There is even a saying in the cultivation world that you never know how many talismans those practitioners of the Talismans Way have prepared in advance.
Fighting with Fu Lu Dao practitioners in a battle is simply an act of chronic suicide.
And this is indeed the case. Unlike other practitioners, practitioners of Fulu Dao are good at depicting all things in the world with gold seal scripts.
Therefore, every item they carry is written by them on a daily basis and is equivalent to a one-time magic weapon.
Fighting against such a mass-produced humanoid magic weapon, Lingyou's pressure at this moment can be imagined.
"I don't hate monks, but I hate you."
As if responding to Lingyou's complaints, Zhao Guizhen, who was controlling those rare beasts, suddenly raised his arm and sang in an emotionless voice.
"Cultivation of golden elixir internally, refinement of talismans externally, supreme spiritual treasure, and grant me divine thunder!"
His eyes suddenly widened, Lingyou instinctively jumped to the side before Zhao Guizhen finished reciting the spell, trying to escape the next thunderous strike in this primitive and embarrassing way.
Sure enough, the moment the spell was completed, Lingyou saw a bolt of lightning strike from the opponent's palm, directly scattering his giant palm of Buddha's light.
Boom!
In an instant, it was like the divine thunder from the sky leveling the world.
The dazzling electric light even made Lingyou unable to see the things around him for a while, and he could only use his spiritual sense to dodge next.
"Thunder in Palm?!"
When the electric light disappeared again, Lingyou discovered that there was a burnt black lightning remnant where he had just been.
Vaguely, Lingyou could still see the weak electric arc flashing and jumping on it, fully demonstrating the terror of this palm.
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