"Hmmm."

The next Buddha sound suddenly fell in the void, and the clouds moved all over the sky,

Under Yi Qingling's eyes, he only felt that the Potala Palace in front of him suddenly bloomed with endless Buddha light, and Buddhas with different faces slowly condensed in this golden Buddha light in the sky.

They are all holding Buddha seals, looking at Yi Qing angrily below,

The Buddha's eyes were angry, and the next moment all the Buddhas opened their mouths in unison, making an angry roar,

Suddenly, a huge "swastika" Buddha talisman with endless golden Buddha light was generated out of thin air in the void, and in the next moment, it suddenly fell to the top of Yi Qing's head below.

It seems that Yi Qing is the evil outer way, and the Buddha wants to suppress it with the supreme Dharma.

"The six-character mantra of Buddhism."

Yi Qing only felt that an inexplicable force instantly restrained his body, and the "swastika" character Buddha talisman that fell rapidly above his head had boundless suppressive power.

In his eyes, there was immediately a sharp light,

muttered, and the next moment, above the corner of Yi Qing's mouth, a sneer suddenly appeared, and in Yi Qing's mouth, a roar suddenly burst out:

"Pro."

Daomen nine-character mantra,

Drinking out the word, Yi Qing was around his body, and immediately countless clouds rose, instantly breaking through the invisible power that bound his body.

In the next moment, a big ancient character, suddenly generated out of thin air, is a font that is older than the seal character, between the strokes and verticals, it seems that the dragon and snake dance, Peng bird spread its wings,

As soon as it appeared, it immediately exuded a strong Taoist momentum,

"Soldiers, fights."

Yi Qing didn't stop, after drinking the word, two words burst out of his mouth again one after another,

The eyes were cold, shining with a strong fighting spirit,

The three ancient characters are no smaller than the "swastika" character Buddha talisman that exudes endless Buddha light, and between the "swastika" character Buddha talisman, it seems to be a rival in the underworld.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately crashed into the air in the shape of a zigzag.

"Hmmm."

And on the "swastika" Buddha talisman that fell rapidly in mid-air, a Buddha sound suddenly exploded again, as if the Buddha was angry all over the sky, and the speed suddenly surged, and it was suppressed violently.

rumble

The six-character mantra of Buddhism and the nine-character mantra of Taoism, two different powers, collided fiercely together in an instant.

The sky is full of golden light, and the Taoist Buddha sings constantly,

And an invisible violent momentum suddenly rushed out from the top of Yi Qing's head in all directions, and the prayer flags along the way were hunting, and Yi Qing's robe was also rolled up for a while.

Yi Qing's feet, but as if he had taken root, he didn't move,

The light in his eyes was blazing, staring closely at the "swastika" character Buddha talisman entangled and fighting in mid-air and the nine-character mantra of the Daomen that he had previously cast.

Taoism and Buddhism, two completely different forces, are violently attacking each other in mid-air at this moment, but no one can help each other.

"Hmph."

Seeing that the Buddhist "swastika" character Buddha talisman finally dissipated and annihilated together with the nine-character mantra, Yi Qing immediately snorted coldly and unpleasantly,

The last game was down, and this game was not recovered, Yi Qing only felt that it was extremely unhappy.

"Huh."

At this time, in the scripture hall, in the calm golden eyes of the living Buddha, which were like a pool of ancient wells, suddenly there was a trace of ripples, and his mouth couldn't help but sigh lightly, revealing a touch of surprise,

"Shrinking the ground into inches, the nine-character mantra, there is such a means."

These two magical spells of the Daomen, and the Shenzu Tong and the six-character Daming Mantra of the Buddha Gate, happen to be competing against each other, and the Living Buddha obviously did not expect that the people from the Daomen outside would have mastered such magical powers as the Daomen.

In an instant, the light of the Buddha in the eyes of the living Buddha suddenly blazed,

The golden phantom of the ancient Buddha in it is immediately very clear, holding the Buddha's seal in his hand, hanging his head and singing, as if he wants to walk out of the depths of the eyes of the living Buddha.

Subdue demons and eliminate demons, slay alien ways,

But the next moment, the different color in the eyes of the living Buddha was abrupt, but there was a burst of convergence and silence.

It seems that the ancient Buddha sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated on the Dharma, and no longer walked out.

"Danzhu, there is a distinguished guest from the Dao Gate, you will go to greet you on my behalf."

The living Buddha sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slowly swept over the many lamas below, and finally fixed on a young lama beside him, his eyes became soft and kind again, and he said softly,

"Yes, master."

Hearing this, Danzhu immediately got up from the futon, respectfully saluted the disciple of the living Buddha in front of him, and then walked slowly and softly to the outside of the hall.

"This benefactor, my master invites you in."

Yi Qing stood leisurely in front of the Potala Palace, the unpleasant look on his face had long since dissipated, and he looked around casually with a calm expression, looking at the Potala Palace, which was praised by the world, and his eyes were also full of praise,

Seeing Danzhu at this moment, it didn't seem surprised, it seemed to be expected, smiled slightly, and followed Danzhu Shi Ran.

The young lama Danzhu looked at Yi Qing, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, but a look of curiosity appeared in his eyes,

At this time, Yi Qing found that the eyes of this young lama were extremely pure and clear, just like the unpolluted sky over Lhasa.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, the so-called eyes are the mirror image of the heart, such eyes that are not stained with the slightest dirt, it can be seen that the heart of this young lama is also extremely pure, like a baby,

There was a saying in the Daomen: Carry the camp and hold one can be inseparable, dedicated and soft, can be like a baby,

What is described as longing for is such an immaculate and immaculate Dao mind,

The young lama in front of him actually has such a Buddha heart that is not stained with the slightest smoke and dust in the world, how can Yi Qing not be surprised,

Surprised in his heart, Yi Qing smiled softly at Danzhu on his face, with a dusty rhyme:

"I don't know which tantric monk the Venerable Master is."

"Ah, my master is the living Buddha of this Potala Palace."

Danzhu didn't seem to expect Yi Qing to take the initiative to talk to him, his expression was subconsciously stunned, and he immediately reacted and immediately replied respectfully,

Tantric Living Buddha,

Hearing this, Yi Qing's face turned pale, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that the person who was fighting with himself just now must be this living Buddha.

"Is the donor from the Central Plains?"

After a conversation, Danzhu seemed to feel that Yi Qing was no longer as strange as before, hesitated for a while, and suddenly asked out loud the next moment,

In those dark eyes, there was a strong curiosity emerging at this time,

"I heard that there is no ice and snow in the Central Plains that does not melt all year round, the four seasons are distinct, and there are beautiful mountains and waters."

Yi Qing followed Danzhu all the way to the scripture hall, and introduced the Central Plains to Danzhu with a smile in his mouth.

For the outside world, for the Central Plains world, where the snow has always been prevalent, there is a natural curiosity and yearning.

"Master."

When he arrived at the door of the scripture hall, Danzhu, who was already familiar with Yi Qing, immediately gathered his breath and condensed, no longer spoke, and his face showed a solemn and respectful, and took Yi Qing to the scripture hall.

"The poor road Qiyun Mountain is easy to clear, and I have seen the living Buddha of Tantra."

Yi Qing walked into the scripture hall, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes were on the many lamas, and even the older lama who was sitting on the futon in the middle of the robe,

Knowing that this must be the living Buddha of Tantra, he immediately made a solemn face and said slowly,

"Daomen friend from the Central Plains, Cangjia is polite."

This living Buddha's name is Cangjia, and at this time he also folded his palms, smiling and saluting Yi Qing, in his eyes, a piece of kindness, without the slightest evil thoughts,

The battle between Buddhism and Taoism is no longer a life-and-death situation like in ancient times, where the three martial arts destroy the Buddha at every turn, causing a catastrophe, and the two of them are fighting in the air, which is just a simple battle of supernatural powers.

Point to point, without the slightest wrath,

Therefore, Yi Qing's face was calm, and there was no evil thought in the eyes of Cangjia Living Buddha.

"The donor has come thousands of miles away, but there is something important."

Cangjia Living Buddha clasped his palms together, his face showed compassion, and his eyes revealed a wise gaze that saw through the world.

"But he came to save a friend from the living Buddha."

The picture scroll in Yi Qing's sleeve was already trembling violently, faintly conveying a hint of joy and excitement.

"Well, I don't know who it is, but my tantric sect has always been quiet and enlightened the Dharma, and I haven't moved, so I don't think it will hurt the donor's friend."

Hearing Yi Qing's words, the living Buddha's eyes were also slightly stunned, and he seemed a little unclear.

"But it's a demon clan, a little fox."

Yi Qing didn't hide it in the slightest, and said it bluntly,

"But that little white fox with only the blood of a sky fox."

Hearing Yi Qing say Su Mei, the living Buddha was suddenly stunned, but his face was silent, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of deep groaning flashing,

Seeing that Cangjia Living Buddha was like this, Yi Qing did not bother in a hurry, waiting for a reply, and no one noticed in the depths of his eyes, but there was gradually a sharp essence of Taoism.

The cultivation strength of the Cangjia Living Buddha in front of him is unfathomable, not to mention that this is still a tantric holy land, and there must be countless tantric masters.

It's just that if this living Buddha doesn't agree to release the little fox, Yi Qing will only have one way to do it, with all kinds of means, Yi Qing is not scared, and has the certainty of retreating.

"A few months ago, this little fox sneaked into the Potala Palace, I don't know what to do, and then my Buddhist Condor captured it.

It's just that I see that this fox demon is pure, not stained with the slightest breath of blood eating and killing, and his mind is pure and innocent, so he just suppressed it, not eliminated it. ”

After a while, Cangjia Living Buddha spoke again, and said leisurely, looking at Yi Qing, and smiling,

Immediately, he turned to the young lama Danzhu who was standing beside him and spoke softly again,

"Danzhu, and call the Condor out."

And hearing the instructions of the living Buddha, Danzhu immediately saluted respectfully, and immediately walked to the door of the scripture hall, looking at the blue sky outside the scripture hall, and the next moment, he stretched out his right hand to his lips.

A sharp whistle sounded, and it was heard far away,

recite

As soon as the whistle fell, above the sky, there was an extremely clear eagle chirping response,

When I breathed, a golden light was already from far to near,

Like a sharp arrow, it jumped down from the nine heavens,