Fahai's tone intensified, and the next moment he stood up, and as soon as his arm was raised, a dragon roar erupted from the top of this Shenxiao Mountain.

In the previous battle, whether it was Jiaolong in Hangzhou or Zhang Ruhui, Fahai did not use all his strength, but only used the rest of the magical powers of Buddhism to defeat them all.

Only when facing Lin Lingsu did Fahai display the most familiar mastery, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra.

The Zen staff swept away and held it in Fahai's palms.

Seeing that there seemed to be a golden dragon behind Fahai in front of him, hovering above his shoulder, and staring at himself so tightly, Lin Lingsu was not annoyed, but stood up and patted his sleeve, and said with a faint smile:

"I understand, it seems that the master came here specifically for Lin this time."

"Not for the teacher, not for the sect, just for your own way?"

"This reason convinced me."

The middle-aged Taoist's words fell and with a wave of his sleeves, the scenery on the top of Shenxiao Mountain instantly changed, turning into a rectangular battlefield like a chess game, so empty that there was no trace of dust.

Swish!

The sound of the sword unsheathed rose instantly, making a sound in this quiet realm.

I saw that Lin Lingsu didn't know when in his hand, a sharp long sword appeared, this sword is two feet and one inch long, the sword body is cast in black iron, revealing a faint cold light, and the hilt of the sword is a pattern carved by a crane, showing a sense of dust and ethereal, the blade is extremely sharp, and it can be called a real blade like autumn frost.

"This sword has been with me for a long time, ups and downs for decades, and after the self-reliance, it is called Shenxiao."

Gently stroking the blade of the sword in his hand, looking at the frost-like blade, Lin Lingsu faced Fahai Dao opposite.

"In my early years, I wandered around, helpless, and even rejected by Buddhist temples when I was most embarrassed.

"Difficult Buddhism, although there is my personal hatred, but there are also grievances that hinder the road, if the obstacles are not cleared, my Shenxiao faction will not be able to flourish in this Great Song Dynasty, so this is the old thing that there is Bianjing City, Taoist Buddha bets on three battles and three victories."

"But in fact, putting aside these grievances and grievances, Poor Dao himself appreciates from the bottom of his heart for his peers who are really willing to seek the Tao, whether it is Buddha or Tao, as long as it is the people of the Great Song Dynasty, then I am willing to give him some guidance."

"Therefore, Lin Lingsu is willing to be a mentor to Your Excellency today!"

Whoosh!

The long sword that exuded the flickering thunder of the Shenxiao Sect surrounded Lin Lingsu's body, making this elegant middle-aged Taoist look a little more powerful.

Lin Lingsu, who was harmonious and temperamental before, gave people a kind of idle clouds and wild crane-like temperament, was actually just an appearance.

And the Yuan Miao real person in front of him, with the long sword in his hand and the thunder possession, is actually the true face of the Dao Sect Grandmaster!

"Then the poor monk is welcome, Sect Master Lin!"

Seeing that Lin Lingsu finally got serious, Fahai took a deep breath and exhaled. The next moment, the golden celestial dragon hidden in his skin directly bloomed, blessing it with a power comparable to that of a dragon elephant.

The full power of the Great Power Dragon Sutra lies in the pattern of this golden dragon, when this golden Buddha light carries the appearance of the golden dragon, it means that Fahai has spelled all his hole cards!

At this time, Fahai, with the power of the flesh alone, can even be comparable to the gods and Buddhas!

Roar!!

The Zen staff broke out, as if there was the sound of a real dragon, and the power of the dragon elephant on it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even distorted the space of this chess game that Lin Lingsu had turned out, and the additional power in it was far stronger than the previous Fahai several times stronger!

Facing the first person in the Taoist resistance for hundreds of years, Fahai must of course do his best to fight the enemy.

And this is not just an ordinary supernatural duel, what Fahai wants to do more is to fight happily in this battle, but he is obsessed with it.

As long as the knot in his heart subsides, then he should be able to wash away the lead and become a Buddha!

Practicing the Three Treasures is nothing more than spirit.

The Taoist spirit, spirit and spirit are one, and after they are all consummated, they can fade into immortals and be at ease.

And Lin Lingsu's sword has already achieved this step.

Divine Sword!

"The sword has no regrets, and the idealism does not retreat!"

The long sword with purple thunder bloomed with infinite sword light, crisscrossing within this chess game, but in an instant, all sides were shrouded in the countless purple sword qi that Lin Lingsu had slashed out.

Different from the mortal swordsmanship, Lin Lingsu's every sword qi is full of divine will, and there is also his own opinion on the Dao, this kind of swordsmanship, it is inappropriate to call it mundane, it can be called a fairy sword!

Clang!!

The infinite sword qi flashed with purple light, and the sharp cold light continued to hit the ring head of the Zen staff, making a clanging sound, and the sword qi was attached to the extremely fierce sword intent, constantly tearing Fahai's body, making the white-clothed monk's originally neat white clothes become tattered in the next moment, revealing the rigid skin hidden under the clothes and exuding golden light.

In just a moment, Lin Lingsu and Zhang Ruhui, the master and apprentice, made a judgment!

"Drink, !!"

Thundered!!

Tearing at the extreme sword qi, Fahai bit tightly, at this moment, even if Fahai has the support of the top divine power of the Buddha Dao, the Zhangliu Golden Body, he has also revealed his decline under Lin Lingsu's offensive, and he can only defend, if he forcibly attacks, I am afraid that he will be hit hard.

Fahai's cultivation has already stood at the peak of the fifth order of humanity, and it can be said that he is invincible under the fairyland.

But Lin Lingsu, who was against him, had clearly never reached the fairyland, but when he fought him, he could only barely have some strength to fight back, and it was almost impossible to win.

Encountering this scene, instead of being disappointed, Fahai became more and more excited, and even his face turned a little red.

Is this the great master of Shenxiao who used his own strength to suppress the two veins of Taoism and Buddhism, so that the imperial power was respectful?

Sure enough, it deserves this reputation!

No matter if you win or lose today, there are no regrets!

The two of them continued to fight, and the purple and golden aura of strength and aura scattered out in all directions, and Lin Lingsu looked at Fahai in front of him, who had fallen into his own state of mind, and the long sword in his hand paused slightly.

"Young people don't see much, so when it comes to enlightenment, it's really about enlightenment."

"The afterlife is terrifying"

Lin Lingsu was slightly envious in his words.

In terms of spirit and spirit, he could have achieved the immortal realm a long time ago, but the reason why he was still a mortal was because he was waiting for an opportunity.

Shenxiao hexagram is also a must.

And Lin Lingsu speculated a message in the hexagram, not long after, the alien iron cavalry standing in the north will soon go south, with the power of the current Great Song Dynasty, it is really difficult to match the Jin State soldiers.

Coupled with the rotten life of drunkenness and gold, the morale of the Gonggong Zhugong above the court has already declined, the quality of the army is poor, and there are even fewer people with martial arts cultivation.

The emperor did not listen to his own advice, and was unwilling to take the opportunity to move the capital to avoid robbery, and now he has no way to return to heaven.

"The catastrophe has not passed, and I don't want to become an immortal!"

After experiencing too much, I have become my own hindrance.

And Lin Lingsu is such a representative.

Just when Lin Lingsu was distracted and made a move to feed Fahai, he saw that the golden light on the monk in front of him was getting more and more prosperous, and the next moment there was a vision of the sky falling and the golden lotus surging from the ground.

"This monk's body is like glass, his Zen heart is clear, and he is about to become a Buddha."

The middle-aged Taoist heart sank, and his originally light face was finally a little happy.

"Why is this seat so kind to help you become enlightened?"

"It's not that I see that you are a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, and you have a little kindness in your heart."

"Presumably, the catastrophe is coming, for the sake of the poor road and the face of millions of people in Kaifeng, this monk also has to make a difference."

"Don't blame the poor Dao for calculating you, this is what you sent to the door yourself, and giving you a Buddha fruit position is also a great opportunity."

The next moment, Lin Lingsu put away his sword, flashed to the side, and quietly watched Fahai cross his knees on the ground, and then muttered secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)