Chapter 740: The World (2-in-1 Chapter)

"Poof!"

Xue Jinghong on the side couldn't help laughing, gloating at the four masters in front of the mountain gate.

Originally, the words of "Fahai" made the hearts of the four people feel relieved.

The other party was more cowardly than they thought, and it only took a few words to make him flinch.

It's not that hard to deal with.

But the next sentence made the four of them stunned at the same time, looking at each other.

I couldn't react at once.

Zhang Bingyi reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a stiff smile: "What does Zen Master Fahai mean by this?" Do you want to refuse to return it and forcibly occupy the treasure of my Heavenly Master's Mansion? ”

In Jinshan Temple, Chen Yipan sat in the meditation room, holding an ancient painting in his hand, looking down and playing with interest.

When the question came from the front of the mountain gate, Chen Yi smiled without raising his head: "The Buddha gate is vast, Pudu has a fate, since it is fate, this is the destination, how can we return it?" ”

The voice was still calm and unwavering, and it came from afar.

When Zhang Bingyi heard this, his face turned red with anger.

Pointing in the direction of the temple, his fingers trembled: "You, you...... Shameless! ”

"You, you...... How dare you claim to be a member of the Buddhists when you do this? Aren't you afraid of disgrace for your teacher and bring disaster for yourself! ”

He probably wanted to scold angrily, but this person is the descendant of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, with a noble identity, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, he knows poetry and scriptures, and knows the etiquette of respect and humility, but he has never learned how to scold people.

His mouth trembled for a long time, and he could only say a few words that were not painful or stained.

At most, he is only habitually lifting up his own master, wanting to press each other with momentum.

"Hehe......"

His momentum pressed each other, but only two chuckles were exchanged.

Obviously it was just a laugh, but Zhang Bingyi was almost so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Zen Master Fahai, this is a bad word,"

Master Kongyi on the side couldn't see it, stood up, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Buddhism is vast, Pudu has a fate, but this fate is not the other fate, it is the nature of all beings, who have the heart to hold the Dharma, extinguish their troubles, and get rid of suffering, all of them are fate,"

"If there is a person with a butcher's knife, if his heart is obsessed, it is a great Buddha who forcibly takes his butcher's knife, and he can't save him."

"There are also bandits and robbers, who are greedy in their hearts, and do not save them even if the Dharma is boundless,"

"Fahai Zen Master came out of Zen Buddhism, and was taught by the great monk Lingyou Zen Master, how could he not know this principle?"

Master Kongyi seems to distinguish with Buddhism, but in fact, he is secretly mocking him as a robber and bandit.

To others, these words are nothing.

But for Buddhist monks like Kongyi, it is already the fire of ignorance, and the words couldn't be more serious.

Chen Yixiao's voice came out: "The big monk is good at discernment, so in this way, the big monk wants to learn the Dharma scriptures with the little monk?" ”

Master Kongyi's sleeves were shaken, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he was eager to try: "Amitabha, if the Zen master does not give up, the poor monk is willing to distinguish with the Zen master." ”

"Well, well, that's the case, the little monk happens to have a reason, if you want to talk to the big monk, and ask the big monk to solve the confusion for the little monk......"

Master Kongyi was overjoyed when he heard this.

is also a member of Buddhism, and Lingyou Zen Master is good friends with his teacher, and he really doesn't want to tear his face with the other party.

If you can use the Buddha's decree to repent of this son, it would be the best.

Not only can he explain in front of his teacher and Lingyou's predecessors, but he can also show his extraordinary Buddhism in Qinglong Temple in front of his colleagues.

Thinking about it, Zen Master Kongyi stroked his short white hair, smiled with relief on his face, and looked like a teachable child, as if he had seen the scene of the other party confessing and thanking in front of him.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Zen Master Fahai, but if you don't visit, the poor monks know everything."

As soon as the words fell, a fist larger than a human was suddenly drilled out of the air in front of the mountain gate.

"You're ......!"

"Whew!"

Master Kongyi's eyes widened, and before he could say a single word, the fist slammed down on him with a single snort.

"Buzz!"

He is a master of Buddhism in the end, with one hand, a complex golden light pattern opened in an instant, blocking in front of him.

"Boom!"

The fist smashed down on the head, the dust flew and the energy overflowed.

Just the aftermath made the rest of the people a little untenable, their bodies shook, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again, far away.

The dust has settled, and a big pit has collapsed where Master Kongyi stood.

"Y-What do you mean!?"

Master Kongyi was furious.

Isn't it good to ask for Buddhist teachings? How did you move your fists!?

"The little monk once heard a sentence and felt that it was quite reasonable......"

Seeing the other party say this, Master Kongyi was really a little confused for a while.

Could it be that the poor monk misunderstood? A suitable punch, is there any magic method contained in this son, and the fist is a metaphor?

He was still quite personable, so he asked if he didn't understand, and couldn't help but be stunned: "I don't know what the words are?" Fahai Zen Master this fist"

"A big fist is the truth,"

Chen Yi smiled and said: "The little monk's fist can be called the fist of truth, what does the great monk think?" How is this punch? ”

"Poof!"

On the side, Xue Jinghong couldn't help but squirt out again.

He couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, this dead monk is so coquettish, cheaper than his son.

Also, why is this style so intimate?

Where did this dead monk learn his words?

Even Xiaoqing, who was worried about it, twitched slightly, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You, you......!"

On the other side, Master Kongyi didn't know where the other party was playing tricks on himself.

He is a high-ranking monk who is respected everywhere, where has he been wronged? Suddenly his face turned red with anger.

Pointing to the mountain gate, he trembled with anger.

On the side, Zhang Bingyi looked at the thunderous Master of Kongyi, and suddenly felt a little empathy and sympathized with each other.

And Daojing Lao Dao and Tao Dong Ling Zhenren looked at Master Kongyi in a daze, and then looked at Zhang Bingyi.

Suddenly there was a little bad omen in my heart.

Four people came, and after only a few words, two were angry.

This Fahai is really not a son of man, and it is not easy to deal with!

"The shaft is rampant!"

Daojing Lao Dao was afraid of falling into the same fate, so he jumped out and scolded angrily: "Since you say so, you want your subordinates to see the truth!" Okay, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your unreasonable erection, so that you can know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! ”

"Fellow Daoists, since this son is so arrogant and perverse, disrespectful to his elders, and so humiliating Zhang Zhenren and Master Kongyi, we don't need to say much to him."

Daojing Lao Dao's eyes rolled, and he instigated: "You and I will take action together, take down this unscrupulous person, and then go to his master to seek justice!" ”

Tao Dong Ling nodded and said, "It should be so." ”

Master Kongyi and Zhang Bingyi glanced at each other with ugly expressions, and then agreed in unison.

"Fahai, you are so unreasonable to play with us, if you are willing to repent, you will quickly hand over the treasure map, and then come out and bow your head to admit your mistakes, and together with us, go to Lingyou seniors to ask for justice, otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the small!"

Before Chen Yi could speak, Xiao Qing suddenly sneered on the side: "Heh! is a well-known and righteous person, a senior master, a big truth, and a lot of nonsense, can you change the fact that you bully the small with the big and the few? Shameless! ”

"Humph! You don't have to say much, wait to capture that junior, and then deal with this demon! ”

Daojing Lao Dao snorted coldly, and had already thrown the jade chime in his hand into the air.

"Ding!"

The jade chime resounds, and the fairy music is in the air.

The clouds and smoke are born out of thin air, wisps and wisps, ethereal.

There is a clear light flow in the period.

Faintly, it seems to be able to see the beautiful scenery outside the sky.

There are immortals, sitting high on the altar, spitting out the sound of the avenue, which makes people intoxicated and unconscious.

Xiao Qing and Xue Jinghong on the side flashed with indulgence in their eyes, and they immediately struggled again.

The Xuanzhen Dao song of the Daojing Old Dao is the Dafa personally passed on by Ye Fashan, the master of Jinglong Guantian, which is very extraordinary, and it is a true immortal in the sky, and there are very few people who can reach this method.

Ye Fa is good at the great wilderness inhabited by demon clans, and he has turned into a group of demons in a bend, seven thousand four hundred.

Since then, it has become a famous and powerful 7,400 soldiers in the Jinglong Temple.

It's just that the old Dao is pure but has not obtained the essence of it, and Xiaoqing and Xue Jinghong also have extraordinary cultivation.

Otherwise, as soon as the Dao song sounds, the two of them will sink into the Xuanyin of the Great Dao and be swept away.

As soon as Daojing moved, the other three looked at each other, and then stepped out together, each casting a magic method.

It has come to this point, and it is useless to say more.

Only the bottom of the hand can see the real chapter.

……

In front of Jinshan Temple, the four of them each performed the magic law.

It also stirred up the world.

In the world, there are several people who seem to feel and are moved by this dark storm.

Thousands of miles away on Beimao Mountain.

The Maoshan that people in this world say is actually divided into two, the difference between north and south.

Nanmao Mountain, the beginning of the Maoshan Taoist Sect, was the earliest of the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings True Monarch's Dojo.

To hug the immortal Ge Xianweng, the name of Maoshan is widely spread in the world.

And then it became more and more powerful.

It wasn't until hundreds of years ago that the contemporary Nanmao Palm taught the mantle, and this person was also after Ge Xianweng, who became a blockbuster and was respected by the world as one of the three immortals in the world, and then revitalized the court.

Nowadays, few people in the world know his name, and he is still called Ge Xianweng.

And North Mao Mountain, is known as the North Sect of Mao Mountain, known as the Jinglong Temple.

This view is also one of the three living immortals, also known as the Heavenly Master Ye Fashan established.

This person was also a teacher of Nanmao, but when Nanmao was weak, for some reason, another branch and leaf were opened, creating a vein of the Northern Sect, Jinglongguan.

It has a tendency to be blue and blue.

The name of the Three Immortals is also known in the world.

Maoshan has two sects in the north and south.

There are also dragon and tiger and Jinglong two heavenly masters in the world.

The old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain should be the first, and the Taisu Zhenren, who is also known as the Heavenly Master, Ye Fashan is the youngest of the three, but faintly, he pressed Ge Xianweng.

At this time, on Beimao Mountain, Jinglong is in the view.

A ten-year-old child, but with white hair and an elegant and dusty path, walked slowly out of the view and looked up at the sky.

is obviously a child, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes, as if there are endless years.

I'm afraid that it is difficult for anyone in the world to believe that one of the three immortals of Megatron, Jinglong Heavenly Master, Tai Su Zhenren, and Ye Fashan, is actually such a little child.

"Alas......"

Ye Fashan retracted his gaze and shook his head: "Heaven's will is hard to disobey......"

He turned around and slowly returned to the view.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In a simple Taoist temple, there is an inconspicuous ashram.

An ancient-looking and inconspicuous old Taoist sat on the couch, with a pillar of fragrance curling in front of him.

Lao Dao suddenly opened his wrinkled old eyelids, and among the cigarettes, there seemed to be two stars that were about to disappear.

"Shiyuan ......"

Lao Dao's dry lips opened and closed, and he made a hoarse and dry voice: "You go to Zhenjiang Jinshan Temple in person, and you will bring Bingyi back to the view, and you can't stay for a moment." ”

Dozens of miles from here, on top of another peak, a group of people dressed in gossip clothes of this color, three long beards, and a whisk of dust leaned on the crook of the hand.

Hearing a voice in his ears, he sighed softly with thoughtfulness in his eyes.

With a light wave of dust, a white crane swept from the clouds.

As soon as the figure of the Taoist person flashed, he was already standing on the back of the white crane, chasing the clouds and clouds.

Nanmao Mountain.

Manfuku.

An old Taoist who is five feet tall, with a rickety waist and back, full of white hair, dry skin and flesh, like a fellow Daoist, is followed by dozens of Taoist priests, both young and old.

Bow to a statue enshrined in the hall.

The old Taoist bowed astringently: "Welcome to the ancestor to appear in the world." ”

Behind him, all the disciples and grandchildren bowed down in response and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the ancestor to appear in the world!" ”

On the portrait, it depicts a long-bearded Taoist man in plain robes.

On the table at the bottom, there is a tablet, which reads: Nine Heavens Xuantan Wanfu Zhenjun

Under the worship of everyone, above the portrait, thousands of millimeters of light suddenly bloomed.

Incense on the desk swirled Nana, circling in the hall.

Slowly sketched a human form.

This incense humanoid was illuminated by the painting, and slowly appeared in robes and hair.

Not long after, an immortal wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe stood in the void.

This immortal is no different from the person in the painting.

It's just that compared to the person in the painting, who is dressed in plain clothes, what this person is wearing is too gorgeous.

"No courtesy."

The immortal's sleeves waved, and his voice was light and high, as if descending from the nine heavens.

"I have to tell you and other disciples of the younger generation to tell me that there are demons in the lower realm, and they dare to set off a monstrous water to harm people, and in the name of curing diseases and quelling epidemics, it is really a great crime to bewitch living beings,"

"I am an immortal official in the heavenly court, and it is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the world, so I will give you a demon slaying talisman, and you will go as soon as possible to kill this demon and evil."

"Enlightened Patriarch ......"

The old Taoist bowed respectfully, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the immortal: "There is no need to say more. ”

"Yes......"

The old Taoist is the head of Nanmao Mountain, known as Ge Xian Weng in the world.

Although he is not an immortal in the sky, when it comes to the realm of Taoism, I am afraid that he is far superior to the ancestor in front of him.

It's not how amazing and brilliant he is, but this patriarch......

The old Taoist sighed.

Even so, the patriarch's order, he also had to follow.

After the immortal finished speaking, he got a response, and with a wave of his sleeves, two streamers flew out and landed in front of the old Taoist, and the figure slowly faded away until it was gone.

Only then did the old Taoist turn around, sweep among the disciples, fall on a Taoist, and sighed: "Hanguang, let you go." ”

"Yes."

The Taoist was simply not a superfluous word, so he bowed down and took the demon slaying talisman and took the order.

"Slow ......"

The old Taoist watched him leave, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped him and said, "Don't be too persistent, try your best, and come back if something goes wrong." ”

"Yes."

The Taoist turned around and bowed, then turned and left.

The old Taoist only shook his head and said nothing.

In addition to the three sects of this sect, each has its own line.

The three mountains and five mountains, all the gates in the world, seem to have some kind of signal, and there are abnormal movements.

……

In front of Jinshan Temple.

The four of Daojing were embarrassed and sat in front of the mountain gate.

Daojing's face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he hissed: "Fahai! If you rely on a bit of brute force, collude with demons and evil spirits, and harm your fellow ways, you will not die well! ”

Tao Dongling also said angrily: "Yes, you can win against the four of us, as well as our teachers, and the righteous people in the world, no matter how powerful your Fahai is, it will be difficult to block the mouths of the world, and it will be difficult to defeat the righteous sects in the world!" ”

"Really?"

Chen Yi's voice came out slowly: "Then let them come, you four, so that I can reflect and reflect before the gate of my temple, and let the righteous way of the world come to rescue you,"

"It's just right, this world is ......"

"It's time to clean up......"