"Xu Qingxuan, it's in vain that you are called the Taoist Sword Immortal. You are also considered a figure, but you are sneaky and sneak into my White Horse Temple. Humph, you dare to do it but don't dare to act?"
Li Daoxuan didn't speak and was speechless. This monk Huichen was really arrogant and thought he was Senior Xu.
But this is fine, as you can hide your identity temporarily, but it will be hard for Senior Xu to carry an extra big pot on his back.
"Senior Monk Hui Chan is really powerful, his eyes are as bright as a torch!"
Li Daoxuan sighed softly.
Huichan's eyes showed a hint of pride and said: "Xu Qingxuan, you have only been in the Yangshen realm for two or three years. Calling you a swordsman is considered a compliment. Don't really think that there is no one in the world. When I was powerful in Luoyang, I had not yet started my apprenticeship! "
In his eyes, Xu Qingxuan is just a junior in the early stage of Yang Shen. Although he has a great reputation, he is by no means his opponent. The previous fight also proved this.
"Xu Qingxuan, you did have some skills with that sword strike just now. If you were given another thirty years, you might be able to compete with me, but you are still too young now!"
Li Dao
Huichan's eyes flashed and he said: "For the sake of Master Xu Xun, I can spare your life, but only if you stay in my White Horse Temple for a period of time!"
He is still a little afraid of Xu Qingxuan, because it is said that the opponent has the dragon-killing divine sword left by Master Xu Xun. Just now Xu Qingxuan defeated a fire dragon with only a wooden branch. If he holds the divine sword, he will definitely be more powerful!
As long as Xu Qingxuan is willing to stay in the White Horse Temple and not leak the news, after the Buddha comes to the world, he believes that with the Buddha's magical power, he can easily make Xu Qingxuan "enlightened" and abandon the Tao to become a Buddha, abandoning darkness and turning to light.
If the majestic Taoist Sword Immortal converts to Buddhism and spreads the word, it will definitely strengthen the reputation of Buddhism!
Li Dao
As a thousand-year-old temple, White Horse Temple has survived many dynasties from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the present, and its heritage is astonishing.
"Haha, thank you Abbot Huichan for your kind invitation, but I'm used to being carefree and really don't want to be restrained, so I'm leaving now!"
Li Dao A monk fight!
"Hmph, Xu Qingxuan, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some skills. I, the White Horse Temple, are not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"
After Hui Chan finished speaking, he squeezed the Dragon Subduing Seal with his hand, his eyes widened in anger, like the wrath of King Kong, or the Arhat subduing the demon, and the eight fire dragons roared and surged towards Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan shook his head and sighed: "If I want to leave, I'm afraid you, Baima Temple, can't stop me."
After saying that, the void rippled again, and under the fox mask, his eyes became extraordinarily deep, as if there were stars moving around, seeing through the vicissitudes of life.
The Great Divine Power of Tiangang - Move the Stars and Change the Fight!
Surrounded by eight fire dragons, Li Daoxuan's figure had completely disappeared. The night wind roared around him and it was empty, as if no Taoist had ever appeared.
There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the spiritual fire dragons. The enemy was clearly in front of them just now, why did they disappear all of a sudden?
They have spiritual eyes that can lock onto the enemy, with a range of hundreds of miles, but they have lost the energy of the person just now.
Standing on the fire dragon, Huichan stood in the sky above Luoyang, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he observed the entire Luoyang city with Buddhist clairvoyance, not sparing any corner, but was surprised to find that there was no trace of Xu Qingxuan.
The other party seemed to disappear out of thin air.
A moment later, Hui Chan landed in the White Horse Temple, his face as sinking as water. He stretched out his hand, and the eight fire dragons suddenly turned into Buddhist beads again and hung on his wrist, shining with luster in the dark night.
"Amitabha, senior brother is really powerful. Xu Qingxuan is known as the Taoist Sword Immortal, but he is no match for senior brother, so he can only run away in panic."
Huitong came over and said, as the person with the highest cultivation level in the White Horse Temple besides Hui Chan, the movements here naturally could not be hidden from him. He had arrived a moment ago.
It's just that the Yang God's fight was earth-shattering, and he, the Yin God, had no qualifications to intervene in the later stage.
"Hmph, they say a sword would rather break than bend. How come Xu Xun's descendants only know how to run away?"
Huichan said with a gloomy face: "This is bad, Xu Qingxuan will definitely tell the Taoist sect about the Buddha's mother. Maybe soon, someone from the Taoist sect will come to the White Horse Temple!"
Huitong also looked anxious and said, "Senior brother, what should we do?"
"Don't panic."
Hui Chan turned the beads in his hand and ordered: "As long as the Buddha comes to this world, everything will not be a problem. What we have to do is to support the Buddha for another twenty-one days!"
"Twenty-one days later, Maitreya Buddha will come to the world. By then, let alone Taoism, even the Li and Tang royal families will have to bow their heads and respect Buddhism as the state religion!"
He is full of confidence, which is the fervent and firm belief of a Buddhist.
Huitong nodded and said: "Brother, let's invite Kumarajiva's relics. With the foundation of White Horse Temple and your strength, we can persist until the Buddha comes no matter what!"
Hui Chan agreed: "That's it. In addition, the Buddha Mother will move to your Zen room first and send more people to guard it."
Huitong wondered: "Brother, why don't you move the Buddha Mother to your residence? If Xu Qingxuan comes back again, I can't stop him with my strength."
Huichan stretched out his hand, and a dull Buddhist bead flew into his hand. There were fine sword marks on it, and if you look carefully, you will find that those sword marks are still spreading slowly.
If you put your ear up to it, you can hear a faint mournful cry inside this Buddhist bead.
"Junior brother, this Nine-Dragon Buddha Fire Bead is a spiritual treasure given to me by Master before his death. It must not be lost. I need to temporarily retreat for the past few days to use my magic power to warm the Buddha Bead to eliminate the sword intent and increase my strength."
"As for Xu Qingxuan, you don't have to worry!"
Huichan's eyes showed pride, and he said with certainty: "After tonight's fight, Xu Qingxuan already knows that he is definitely no match for me, so he will go to move reinforcements, and he will never dare to come to Baima Temple again in the short term!"
Huitong saluted and said: "Amitabha, my senior brother has unparalleled magical powers. I forgive him that Xu Qingxuan does not dare to come again!"
…
On a deserted cliff.
Xu Qingxuan, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly sneezed. He frowned and said, "It's strange. Even if the mountain wind here is strong, it won't freeze me. Why did I suddenly sneeze?"
Yan Chixia on the side said worriedly: "Master, these days we have been chasing the old demon from the Black Mountains. From Chang'an to the South China Sea, we have fought against him nine times. You have barely had any rest. Could it be that your body and bones -"
"fart!"
Xu Qingxuan waved his hands and said: "As a teacher, you are still in the Yang God realm. How can you die so easily? This time the Black Mountain old demon left the city of Fushou, it was a good opportunity to kill him. He can eliminate evil for the people and clear the world. Who is in our Taoist sect?" Cherish this body?"
Yan Chixia looked at her master's snow-white hair and tired eyes, feeling moved and admired in her heart, and couldn't help but blush.
"Silly boy, remember one thing, we must do our best to eliminate evil. When we can't hold on anymore, the enemy must also be in a difficult situation. Sometimes if we persist a little longer, we may save many innocent lives!"
Yan Chixia clasped her fists and said: "Disciple has been taught. It's just Master. The old demon from Black Mountain has profound Taoism and is very good at hiding. Why don't you contact Master Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain or the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty? Disciple heard that the real Zhang Qianyang is yours." My dear friend, Li Guoshi also has a close relationship with you, maybe——"
"Akaxia!"
Xu Qingxuan stood up suddenly. His Taoist robe, which was a little white due to repeated starching, was fluttering in the mountain wind. His back was straight, and his white hair was flowing under his bamboo hat, like a cedar standing on a solitary mountain.
"That old guy Zhang Qianyang finally had a child. Ning Yan needs his company. I can't put my friends in danger. As a national master, Li Daoxuan has too many major things to deal with. It's not easy in the first place. I can't bear it." Suffering from the rush.”
After a pause, he said word by word: "The founder Xu Xun also encountered countless difficulties and obstacles, but he never asked for help from others. Remember, we are of the Jingming lineage. There is nothing else but hard bones. Only when your bones are strong will the sword in your hand be strong!”
Yan Chixia looked at her master's frail but firm body, her heart moved, and she bowed and said, "Disciple, you have been taught!"
Xu Qingxuan nodded, then patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, my master's injury has been mostly healed, let's continue tracking him."
He took out a bronze mirror from his arms, looked at a red to black spot of light on it, and exclaimed: "This Zhoutian Star Formation is really magical. Even with the cultivation level of the old demon from Montenegro, I can't avoid it. Thanks to Li Xiaozi sent a bad guy to give us the precious mirror, otherwise we might get lost."
"Let's go, follow my master and fight that monster again!"
Xu Qingxuan let out a long roar, walked with his sword, pierced the clouds and sky, chased light and lightning, drank strong wine, brewed three-foot sword energy, and slashed through the sky.
"Master, wait for me!"
Yan Chixia hurriedly followed that dashing and heroic figure, her blood boiling in her heart. There was no longer any hesitation or hesitation, just like a sword that had been wiped clean of dust and revealed its edge.
…
Shangyang City, Fulin Inn, Tianzi Shangfang.
The candles were brightly lit and stayed on late at night, as if they were waiting for someone to return.
Chang Le held his chin in his hands and read a Taoist scripture under the candlelight, but he hadn't turned the page for a long time. From time to time, he looked up and looked out the window, with a hint of resentment in his big, bright, dark eyes.
"Master, it's true that he wouldn't take me with him even if it was such a fun thing to do to the White Horse Temple at night..."
She had only seen this kind of thing in story books, but she didn't expect it to actually happen in reality. It was a pity that the master was unwilling to take her with him.
"Your Highness, my eldest brother is also worried about your safety. After all, Abbot Hui Chan of White Horse Temple is a late-stage Yang Shen, and it is extremely rare in the world."
Xuanzang comforted him and said that he did not go to bed, but stayed in Li Daoxuan's room with Xiaotang and Xiaotian, waiting for his return.
Chang Le snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with Xuanzang's praise of Hui Chan, and said softly: "No matter how powerful Hui Chan is, it is nothing compared to my master. My master is the best in the world!"
After saying that, she took Xiaotang's hand and said coquettishly: "Sister Yan'er, do you think Xuanzang is right or Changle is right?"
She had already known Xiaotang, and found out that she was sister Yan'er who had been with her in the palace for a long time. The two were inseparable all day long, as close as sisters.
Xiaotang glanced at Xuanzang helplessly, then touched Changle's head and said: "Yes, yes, you are right, the Imperial Master is the best in the world and no one can rival him."
Changle suddenly smiled brightly, as if he had won a battle.
After a pause, her big black eyes flickered, as if she had some evil idea, and she smiled at Xiaotang: "Sister Yan'er, when will you and Xuanzang get married?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiaotang's fair face suddenly turned red. She pursed her lips, glanced at Xuanzang, and said: "You...don't talk nonsense, I...I am a ghost...how can we get married?"
Changle held Xiaotang in one hand and Xuanzang in the other. Putting their hands together, he nodded like a grown-up and said: "Sister Yan'er, you are a perfect match. What's wrong with the ghost? Master said that he has a way to make you Transform into a human body and fulfill your marriage to Xuanzang!"
Xuanzang was also a little panicked. He held Xiaotang's hand and his clear and flawless Zen heart trembled slightly.
He is very torn in his heart. On the one hand, it is the Buddhist precepts, and on the other hand, it is the youthful admiration of a young man. He does have a different kind of affection for Xiaotang.
"The state...the state master really...said that?"
There was a look of surprise in Xiaotang's eyes, and she looked at Changle expectantly, but she didn't notice Xuanzang's tangled look.
"Yes, that's what Master said."
Changle smiled and said: "Sister Yan'er, you and Xuanzang can sleep in this room tonight. I will go and watch outside. When the master comes back, just let him sleep in my room."
Before Xiaotang and Xuanzang could speak, Changle jumped off the chair and ran out. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into someone.
"Oops~"
She exclaimed and almost fell down, but luckily she was picked up by a warm hand.
"You, you are so weird, you want to sneak out to find me."
A warm voice sounded, and then a man wearing a green Taoist robe, a gourd hanging from his waist, and a fox mask walked into the room. He slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome and handsome face.
Surprisingly, it was Li Daoxuan who had just returned from Baima Temple.
After entering the realm of Yangshen, the magical power of moving stars and changing battles also shines in his hands. He can shuttle between Luoyang and Shangyang City in a single thought. The world seems so close and the steps are like neighbors.
"Master!!!"
Changle got into Li Daoxuan's arms and said coquettishly: "Master, I just want to see you as soon as possible~"
Li Daoxuan knocked her lightly, then put her down, shook his head and said with a smile: "If you dare to make your own decisions in the future, I will beat your butt with a bamboo stick."
Xiao Changle covered his buttocks and put on a pitiful look.
"Okay, don't you want to go to White Horse Temple? Let's go there together tomorrow."
When he said this, Li Daoxuan's face showed a trace of solemnity.
Xuanzang asked: "Brother, what did you find when you went to White Horse Temple this time?"
Li Dao
This sentence is a scripture on the pregnant woman. According to Li Daoxuan's observation, those scriptures do not seem to have been written by anyone, but were generated naturally.
In other words, those scriptures may be related to the ghost fetus.
Although Xuanzang was young, he was well-read. He immediately replied: "Brother, this sentence comes from "Buddha Speaks of Maitreya's Rebirth Sutra", which is one of the three sutras of Maitreya and was translated by Zhu Dharma Protector of the Western Jin Dynasty."
"It tells the story of Maitreya Buddha, who was born in Tusita in the future during the time of the Holy King Chakravartin, with Brahma as his father and Brahma as his mother. After he became enlightened, he taught and transformed 84,000 people including his parents and other good people. In this life, Sakyamuni Buddha exhorts all sentient beings to teach the Three Vehicles."
Li Daoxuan was confused by what he heard. He didn't know much about Buddhist scriptures, but the title of "Buddha Speaks of Maitreya's Rebirth Sutra" made him stare.
"Xuan Zang, let's go to White Horse Temple together tomorrow. I need you to look after someone for me."
"Brother, who is he?"
"The Zhou family's maid, or in Hui Chan's words, is... the Buddha's mother."
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