Chapter 230: Nanhua Zhenren
Nanhua real people?
As soon as Bai Daoren's words came out, Wang Li, Cui Shiniang, Luo and others were shocked again.
Cui Shi Niang and Luo were surprised that the old man in front of them turned out to be the leader of the Suppression Buddhism, their mortal enemy.
But Wang Li remembered the old Nanhua immortal in the romance.
Nanhua Lao Xian, the master of Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji and Zuo Ci, although there are only a few strokes in the romance, he shines, and the ability of a 'Taiping Dunjia' is said to be able to change the day and rebel against fate. And the three disciples under his command, Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji and Zuo Ci, respectively used the three volumes of the Heavenly Book he taught: Taiping Yaoshu, Taiping Qing Lingdao and Dunjia Heavenly Book to stir up boundless turmoil.
The old Taoist priest in front of him, who looks like a fairy wind and bones, and seems to have a gap in his mouth, will be the old immortal of Nanhua?
Wang Li hadn't moved yet, Cui Shi Niang and Luo had already shouted, and the horizontal flute and round stick in their hands had already fallen towards Nanhua Zhenren. Wang Duan is indeed their enemy, and Kunlun is certainly Wang Duan's accomplice, but this Nanhua real person in front of him is their great enemy, the great enemy of religion!
The round stick is in front, followed by the transverse flute.
When the round stick rises, it is like the angry eyes of the Buddha King Kong, and the shot is a few torrents, overwhelming the mountains and the sea and thundering. The place where the transverse flute falls is like a fish swimming in the deep sea, swimming against the current in the torrent, seamless without drilling and penetrating. The two can be said to have cooperated just right, and two whirlwinds involved Nanhua in it.
Seeing that the two of them were as fast as thunder and lightning, but they had firmly covered the surroundings in a moment, Nanhua Zhenren smiled slightly, and the dust in his hand shook violently, and the dust tails made of hundreds of horsetails turned into hundreds of steel needles shot out like meteors in the sky, approaching the door of Cui Shi Niang and the others.
It is zoned as a flying lightning to illuminate things, and at first glance it becomes a meteor and rises in the sky.
The meteor was not a lightning bolt, but it came faster than the lightning, and suddenly, the meteor had risen above the two of them.
Although the two were not afraid of death, they were also surprised, who would have thought that this Nanhua real person's martial arts would be so high, and a whisk made of a horsetail could actually evolve into a meteor in the sky.
Cui Shi Niang and Luo hurriedly put their weapons in front of them, and the horizontal flute and vertical sticks stirred up the boundless silver, as if a silver train came down from the head from left to right, surrounding the two of them, and the water could not be splashed.
"Dangdang!"
After a few golden sounds, Nanhua Zhenren laughed, raised his hand, and the hundreds of steel needles fell on his wrist as smoothly and softly as flowing water: "Two little dolls, the age of the poor road can already be the grandfather of the two of you, you are so anxious to take the life of the poor road?" ”
"The hatred of destroying the door is not shared, how can the two religions be merciful when they fight? Miscellaneous old man, you don't even know this, are you living to the belly of a dog at that age! Luo Leng snorted and protected Cui Shi Niang.
Nanhua Zhenren looked at the two of them, and then said: "You are right, the hatred between us is indeed incompatible, you have the hatred of killing the teacher, and the poor Dao also has the hatred of killing the disciple." However, since they are all here, there should always be a lot of effort to talk about it! ”
"What kind of revenge for killing disciples?"
The long sword in Kunlun's hand has been unsheathed, the clear light is circulating, a bright light illuminates Kunlun's hair bun, and a green dragon hovers around the hilt of the sword.
"Shadow Sword? Zhang Jiao: Who are you waiting for? Luo's heart froze, looking at Nanhua Zhenren's heart with inexplicable shock.
"He is Kunlun's senior brother, the great disciple of the poor Dao!" Nanhua Zhenren dusted off the dust, looked up at the night sky and half a moon, and sighed slowly, "There are several disciples in the poor road, and this corner is the most hopeful disciple in the poor road.
Poor Dao taught him a volume of "Taiping Techniques", hoping that he would educate the world with Huang Lao's good Taoism.
It's a pity that because of you, Taiping Dao was exposed to the Han Dynasty early, Taiping Dao also fought several times, my big disciple died because of you, and Huang Laoshandao, who I gave hope, also became a bamboo basket to draw water. ”
"Strong words. If it weren't for Wang Duan and your apprentice who caused the destruction of my Qianjitang family, why would I have to sneak into Taiping Dao, and why would I have to cause Zhang Jiao and Taiping Dao to die? Luo Leng snorted, but his heart was like a shocking wave.
Thinking that at the beginning, he was only discouraged by Taiping Dao because he really couldn't find Kunlun in Taiping Dao, but he didn't want to fight crookedly, and this defection directly exposed Taiping Dao, the hidden armed forces and minions of suppressing Buddhism, to the Han Dynasty.
Nanhua Zhenren shook his head: "Look, it's not a matter of heaven to drink and peck in the poor way, it's always good for us to talk to each other." Your Qianji Hall was destroyed because of the poor Dao disciples, and my Taiping Dao was also destroyed because of you. During this period, there are countless grievances, and there are countless people who have died because of it.
However, the reason for this is, after all, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism during the Ming Emperor's reign. In fact, if it weren't for the aggressiveness of Buddhism at the beginning, which led to the death of Taoist ancestors Chu Shanxin and Uncle Fei, where would Buddhism and Pimenism come from in this world? Where did you and I get so much hatred? ”
"Humph! At the beginning, I taught the senior monks to use the magic powers of Buddhism, so Chu Shanxin and Uncle Fei were not able to do their best, and who was to blame for their own death? Cui Shi Niang sneered, and a hint of ridicule hung on the corner of her mouth, "According to your Nanhua old way, could it be that the two senior monks of Mo Teng and Zhu Falan should be left to you to be beaten and scolded?" ”
"Haha, Buddhism? Your six divine powers of Buddhism are not all derived from my Taoist six divine powers when my Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu turned into a beard, just like your Bishamen's door of his heart is not my Taoist heart pass! ”
Nanhua Zhenren smiled at the two of them, his eyes were staring, and he said: "Poor Dao made an oath when he was a child to spend the best time in the world. Whereas, the dispute between the two religions of you and me has arisen because of this supernatural power, including your master and my disciple have also died because of it. After a long period of thought, he finally came up with a solution that might solve the current problem. ”
"What's the method?" Cui Siniang was secretly vigilant.
"Return your six divine powers to Taoism!"
"To Taoism?"
Nanhua Zhenren nodded: "Since the two religions of you and I both originated from the ancestor Lao Tzu, isn't it just that they are now the same source?" What's more, if the two families of Buddhism and Taoism become one, won't they be able to reduce a lot of friction and fighting in the future? ”
"Haha, what a Lao Tzu turns into a Hu, a good one who returns to the same source! Nanhua Lao Dao, your fox tail has finally leaked out, and your belly full of flies and dogs has been so high-sounding by you, this hall has to admire your thicker skin than the inverted corner of the city wall! Cui Shi Niang let out a long roar, and the mockery on her face could no longer be hidden.
Nanhua Zhenren looked at Cui Shi Niang with a smile: "Could it be that His Royal Highness Bishamen denies my Taoist ancestor's theory of turning into a beard?" ”
Cui Shi Niang was stunned when she heard this, and she knew her own affairs. Although this Lao Tzuhua Hu Yi is not enough to believe, nor enough to adopt, but when Emperor Ming came to the east, Buddhism came to the east, and Taoism has been developed in China for hundreds of years.
Nanhua Zhenren obviously grabbed Cui Shi Niang's sore foot, bowed his head slightly, and continued: "Since His Royal Highness Bishamen does not deny that you and I are from the same line, then can these six divine powers be
And what is it to its rightful owner? It's not difficult to borrow and repay, isn't it! ”
"Joke, miscellaneous old man, if you want to seize my Buddhism Sect Divine Powers, why do you need to knock on the side around the corners and forcibly turn my Buddhist Sect Six Divine Powers into your Taoist spells? If it is really your Taoist spell, then why did Chu Shanxin and Uncle Fei not know it when they first competed! Luo sneered, and the round stick in his hand snapped.
"Luo, it seems that you are going to make up your mind to stop the poor Dao from turning the world?"
"Miscellaneous old man, if you have any moves, just use them, see if your Grandpa Luo is afraid or not!"
"Your Highness Bishamen, what do you mean the same as Luo?"
Cui Shi Niang slapped the flute, her eyes were clear and hot, and there was still the embarrassed look just now: "Yes, Nanhua old way, not to mention that you and I are like a deep enmity and irreconcilable hatred, just say that this Buddhist magic power allows you to have a lotus tongue, and this hall cannot give it to you!"
Now although my Vimen Sect is in a weak position, it is not something you can take if you want to! In the past, Wang Deyu once said in the main hall: The clouds are red, and the martyrdom must shed blood. Since my Bimen sect has a lineage, what are the main halls and Luo afraid of today? Come on, let our blood add color to the avenue we are waiting for! ”
"It seems that you are planning to go all the way to the dark, and you won't look back after hitting the south wall?" Nanhua Zhenren looked pity, but there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he beckoned to Wang Duan and Kunlun behind him, and the three of them also pounced on Cui Shi Niang and the two like eagles.
The silver long sword, the red short sword, the white dust and the cyan shadow rose into the air at the same time, exuding a bright color in the night sky, or like a silver snake flying into the sky, or like a red sun approaching the earth, or like white lightning falling into the sky, or like a green dragon roaring in the sky.
The four weapons, but with a thousand rays of light, the shining bright light, suddenly covered the moonlight in the middle of the sky under it.
Cui Shi Niang and Luo are also struggling to deal with one person each, whether it is Wang Duan or Nanhua Zhenren, they are far more than the two, and now that the three of them are together, how can Cui Shi Niang and the two of them match?
Seeing that the two of them would be shrouded in the edge of Nanhua Zhenren, there was a crane chirp, and the two figures jumped out from behind the rockery at the same time, and a ribbon in their hands flew to the two people in the field, and then pulled, Cui Shi Niang and the two also fell beside the two figures.
"Wang Li? Do you want to take a trip to the troubled waters? The long and short swords in Wang Duan's hand were suddenly retracted, and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.
Wang Li let out a long roar, and the Zhongxing sword in his hand was inserted at his feet: "For hundreds of years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, because of you and others repeatedly stirring up the wind and rain like a-stirring stick, the people of my Han Dynasty have frequently withered.
Wang Xuan, you have repeatedly assassinated my Han royal family, needless to say, the sin is heavy. Kunlun, as an important minister of the imperial court, but you colluded with the thieves and died innocently. Nanhua Zhenren, you are a man of the mountains and wilderness, but you assigned Zhang Jiao to disturb the world, and it is even more evil to try to control the world through religion. Since Wang is determined to settle the world and soothe the people, you say that this trip is muddy water, should Wang go! ”
Wang Duan was speechless for a while, but Nanhua Zhenren smiled, his ferocity was revealed, and his voice like a night owl exploded in everyone's ears: "Wang Deyu and Zhao Zilong, you two were originally my enemies, and you happened to meet today, so let's stay together!" ”
"Haha! Even the three of you can keep a few of us? Since Wang dared to go deep into this place alone, how could he be unprepared! Wang Li laughed, took out something from his arms and threw it in the air.
A golden lotus bloomed in the air, and a little starlight fell all over the sky.