Chang'an City. Lan
There is one day left before the Longmen Immortal Meeting is held.
A team of monks entered the city. There was an old monk sitting on his shoulders in the middle. He held the Buddha's seal in his hand. He had a solemn appearance and a colorful Buddha's light behind his head, just like a living Buddha.
However, this kind old man who looks like a eminent monk is actually the Turkic national preceptor, the evil Buddha Maha. He is also known as the evil monk in the Tang Dynasty. Each of his three disciples has caused turmoil in the Tang Dynasty. The bloody storm and the evil name can stop children from crying at night.
The moment the team entered Chang'an City, the majestic dragon energy shrouding the Tai Chi Palace was alarmed. The entire imperial capital seemed to wake up in an instant, and the faint sound of dragon chants could be heard, covering up the old monk's chanting. Sutra sound.
The louder the chanting, the louder the dragon's roar. The sacred and majestic dragon energy is protecting the people in the imperial capital from being deceived by evil spells.
Even the common people following the monks suddenly woke up. They looked dazed and realized that they were in ragged clothes and hungry, and had followed these monks for hundreds of miles.
They were lucky. Along the way, many ignorant people died of exhaustion or thirst. Lan
The people of Chang'an City looked at the old monk who looked like the Buddha coming into the world. They stopped to watch. They were very curious and didn't know that if it weren't for the protection of the dragon energy, they would have lost themselves long ago and been forcibly saved into Buddhism.
Miss Luo looked solemnly and said: "The dragon energy in Chang'an has nearly doubled compared to Wude nine years ago. Li Shimin must not stay. Jili Khan should not have withdrawn his army back then. He should have entered Chang'an and destroyed Li Shimin." Don!”
The burly monk who looked like a general sneered: "It's not too late now. As soon as Master gives the order, the Sa family will rush into Tai Chi Palace and break Li Shimin's neck!"
The handsome young monk smiled and said: "Brother, don't be impatient. The Longmen Immortal Meeting is coming soon. There should be many Taoist masters in Chang'an City. I heard that there is a Taoist priest named Li Daoxuan in the Central Plains recently. He was born in Longhu Mountain and is known as "Under the Yang God". Invincible hand, powerful and powerful!"
"I bother!"
The burly monk said disdainfully: "What kind of invincible hand is there under the Yang God? When Sajia meets him, he will smash his head with one punch!"
The handsome monk shook his head and smiled, but said nothing. Lan
Miss Luo Dandan said: "I have also heard the name of Li Daoxuan. He may have some abilities, but it would be ridiculous to say that he is invincible under the sun. The Han people in the Central Plains like most to exaggerate."
The burly monk laughed and said: "You heard it, senior brother said the same thing. Although there are many Han people, they are all cowards. How can there be heroes? The Han people in the Yangshen realm can't beat Master, and the Han people below the Yangshen realm can't beat us. Although Chang'an is big, they are all cowards, cowards!"
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he shouted out loudly, especially the word "coward", which sounded like a bell and thunderous.
When the people of Chang'an City heard this, they were filled with hatred, but this burly monk had a strong back and a fierce look, and his roar was even more shocking and frightening.
They all dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
The old monk on his shoulders closed his eyes and remained silent, as if nothing in the world could make him pay attention. Even the mighty dragon aura in Chang'an City never made him open his eyes.
"Hahahaha!" Lan
The burly monk looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.
Among the onlookers were young Taoist priests who had come to attend the Longmen Immortal Association. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel their blood rising. They were about to step forward to fight, but were stopped by the elders in the sect.
"Nonsense, do you know who that old monk is? He is the Turkic State Master, Evil Buddha Maha, and he once killed three Yangshen realms!"
"There are also the three disciples beside him. The eldest disciple, Misluo, is good at moving mountains and controlling water. The last bad guy, Colonel White Tiger, died in his hands!"
"The second disciple, King Kong, specializes in cultivating the physical body. The King Kong Dharma is said to be invincible in the physical body. He once hammered three flying zombies to death with his fists!"
"As for the three disciples Huan Yanzhen, although he looks the youngest, his mind is the most sinister and vicious, and he is especially good at illusions. The great scholar Luo Yao committed suicide a few days ago. It is said that he cast the spell..."
After hearing the warnings from the elders of the sect, the young Taoist priests were reluctant, but after weighing the situation, they could only grit their teeth and endure it. Lan
The Tang Dynasty was not without its masters, including the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the Tsing Yi Empress of Yuzhang City, and Xu Qingxuan, the Immortal of Injustice Sword who had become increasingly famous in recent years, but these people did not come to participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting.
It was precisely because Maha knew this that he dared to enter Chang'an City with great force.
Just as those arrogant Turkic monks were about to leave, a roar rang out.
"Monk, take your life!"
Roar!
Under the blue sky and white sun, a giant ape several feet tall roared out, holding a huge iron rod weighing ten thousand kilograms in its hand. It jumped violently, trampling the ground into cracks, and its body jumped like a cannonball. into the air.
"kill!
! "Lan
The giant ape's voice shook the heaven and the earth, and the muscles all over its body bulged like an explosion. Its eyes were bloodshot and full of endless hatred, and it stared at Mia Luo.
boom!
The heavy stick struck down, scattering the sea of clouds in the sky, and the strong wind blew up so hard that people couldn't open their eyes, and it stabbed the skin like a knife, causing pain.
This stick was filled with Wang Bo's full anger. It was as overwhelming as Mount Tai, unstoppable!
Except for Evil Buddha Maha and his three major disciples, the other Turkic monks were all unsteady on their feet, with panic in their eyes.
The old monk was still sitting as firmly as a rock, and even the cassock on his body was not blown. He seemed to be independent from the world. This meditation skill was shocking to the world.
His second disciple, Sha Jingang, laughed loudly and said: "What a great trick. This monkey may be Li Daoxuan. Let's see the Sa family take him!"
The next moment, streaks of golden light lit up on his body, and a huge Vajra statue appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, eyes wide open with anger, wrapped in dragons and snakes, and looked like an evil ghost!
clang!
Wang Bo's iron rod hit Miss Luo, but was caught by the three arms of Vajra Dharma, making a harsh impact.
Like hitting a golden bell!
Then the other three arms of the King Kong Dharma Form punched the giant ape.
boom!
The giant ape hit the ground like a cannonball and sank deeply into the ground. Lan
But the next moment, the thick-skinned giant ape jumped out again. Although the iron rod in his hand was taken away, his fists were also indestructible weapons that could crack mountains and crack rocks. He rushed towards Misluo without hesitation, fiercely Not afraid of death!
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Deep in Zhongnan Mountain.
Chacha had made breakfast and was about to call the Master, but she saw that the Master had already come back by himself, with his white clothes fluttering.
Tiger Qiangwei carried the drunk Li Daoxuan on her back and followed Taizhen obediently.
"Eh? What's wrong with him, uncle?"
Chacha asked. Lan
A smile appeared on Taizhen's face and he said: "Tanqi is drunk. Please help him sleep on my bed."
Chacha's face turned red and she said, "Master...Master, are you making progress so fast?"
Taizhen glanced at her and reached out to hit her on the head.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will lose all your teeth!"
Chacha shrank her neck, then quickly covered her mouth. She picked up the leather belt around Li Daoxuan's waist, lifted it up with one arm, and carried it to the master's bed.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her uncle's body, she secretly cursed: "Master, it's true, doesn't he just like his uncle? Why do you have to get him drunk? The smell is so bad. It's so convenient to give him medicine... "
An hour later. Lan
Taizhen was writing something by the window.
Chacha walked in and prepared sobering soup. She wanted to give it to her uncle to drink, but she let out a sigh and said, "Master, uncle, why is he... glowing?"
Taizhen turned to look at Li Daoxuan and saw the flawless white light flowing on his sleeping body, which was gradually spreading.
Her beautiful eyes moved and she smiled.
"Chacha, don't touch him again, your uncle is about to break through."
