Chapter 92: "Love and Kill" for a Thousand Years

"Eh, my mother-in-law, what is this!" The monks present kept touching their slightly scumbag, bald heads, with a look of surprise and incredulity.

With their knowledge, how could they not see that this middle-aged Taoist priest named Xuanling Dao Master, the power he was now exuding in front of everyone's eyes didn't look like his awakened ability?

In fact, on such an occasion, the eyes of the whole world are focused here.

Even if there are people in Taoism, who are known as 3,000 veins and tens of thousands of tributaries, they dare not expose it if they can awaken a certain "ability" that can not only attract people's attention, but also pretend to be gods and ghosts, and fool those foolish people and fools.

After all, such an occasion is no more than others, and the presence can be said to include the eyes of the whole world, and there are too many people who can recognize goods in the world, which is more sophisticated than some professional anti-counterfeiting programs, and it also tests the "purity" of Taoism itself

The slightest mistake will definitely attract cynicism from other religions. And if this 'Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luo Tian Dajiao' exposes the "scandal" of Taoism's ability to use them, there will definitely be countless people who don't mind stepping on him fiercely!

It is said that peers are enemies, and it is said that only peers are the most naked hatred.

This sentence may be in the vast territory of the Ming Dynasty, Buddhism, which has been in love with Taoism for thousands of years, is really deeply touched.

For thousands of years, the two religions have disappeared from each other, and the other has grown and disappeared from the other, and it is not uncommon for some Taoist priests and monks to carry out national actions to destroy Buddhism and morality under the clamor of some monks.

In modern times, due to the emergence of "supernatural abilities", almost all religious organizations in the world are in decline.

The local Buddhism has left an extra breath of vitality through their previous posture, and can be regarded as barely surviving in this era of faith desert.

Originally, the group of bald people in the entire Buddhist association was the proudest thing.

After all, their eternal rival was just a little later in kneeling and licking, and his treatment was worse than one level.

If they can still be regarded as fish in the mud, and can jump a little, then the fact that Taoism is completely reduced to salted fish makes them very happy.

Sure enough, His Majesty Emperor Wu was right, "Don't be discouraged when you have entered a low point in your life. As long as you can see someone lower than you, your mood will be restored immediately. ”

Standing tall in front of a group of difficult brothers, especially his former old rivals, this kind of feeling is simply indescribable to outsiders.

But when it was rumored that Taoism was going to carry out the 'Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luo Tian Dajiao' in the Taihe Hall of Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain, Da Ming himself turned a blind eye to it, and was even suspected of adding fuel to the fire.

In their eyes, it is like a "salted fish" that has been marinated, and it has turned over again!

Is there any reason for this?

Therefore, the Buddhist observers who come here today say that they are actually here to find fault.

If the Taoists dared to use any fluttering demon moth-like ability on such an occasion, attracting people's attention, or even planning to rejuvenate the second spring, they would definitely debunk it on the spot as soon as possible!

Amitabha, the Buddha taught us to be honest and reliable, and not to tell lies from a young age, and today I finally did it. The bull-nosed people of Taoism, you don't have to be grateful to me, just treat me as an enlightened person on your life path.

But the bald people present, no matter how much they slackened their imagination, they didn't expect such a style of painting.

"Ami... Buddha ...... Phokyo! This can't be! Master Yongxin, what is this, do you know? ”

Zhao Xuanling, who is holding a seven-star wooden sword in his hand, chanting "Taishang Says Xuantian Great Sage True Martial Arts Book Divine Mantra".

As time passed, the soft and light light that radiated from the inside out of his body became more and more brilliant, and it was literally about to condense into some kind of substance.

Surprisingly, the brilliance reflected from Zhao Xuanling's body was not just ordinary sunlight, or other ordinary color brilliance.

After the light shone on everyone in the hall, many people were surprised to find that their flesh suddenly felt a burst of warmth and comfort, as if they were soaking in a warm hot spring, which made people unbearable to leave.

And what surprised them even more was that while being irradiated by a layer of light, there were many old injuries on their bodies, and there was a faint sense of illusion that they had been completely healed, their waist no longer hurt, their legs were not sore, and they didn't have to walk hard.

"Calling ......" is unnatural, and all the people who can feel this brilliance can't help but move forward a few more positions, as if they want to be more irradiated by this brilliance.

Seeing this kind of scene that was out of their imagination, a few monks present finally walked up to a certain big monk with a round head and big ears, full of Maitreya Buddhas, and began to ask in a low voice.

Of course, when they asked this question about the great monk, they were not asking the monk if he could see something that they couldn't see.

After all, he graduated with a master's degree in financial management, and all he learned was devoted to the management of Shaolin Temple, and he was full of energy to move around it. If you ask him about his knowledge of Buddhism, he can still make a sharp sentence or two. If you ask him what he knows about Taoism, it is estimated that he will only be blind on the spot.

What they wanted to ask was whether he had gotten any information from the Ming officials.

After all, the current scene is deliberately connived at by the Ming officials, if they don't know anything about it, isn't this fooling people?

"Amitabha...... The Buddha said that it cannot be said. The round-headed and big-eared monk Yongxin carefully went through the official figures of the Ming Dynasty he had seen in the past few days in his heart, but no one reminded him of this.

Looking at the official people of the Ming Dynasty who were all looking obsessed, the great monk was moved in his heart: "Could it be because our Buddhism has been in the limelight in the past ten years, and someone above deliberately wants to give us eye medicine?" No, it seems that the poor monk has to find a way to draw a line with them. ”

Thinking of this, he slowly shook his head at the dozen or so monks who showed him inquiring looks.

"Don't say anything about your brother's balls, just 'say you don't know', and talk to us to beat around the bush! Are you afraid that we will laugh at you? Several monks suddenly had a mouthful of old blood in their hearts and wanted to spit on the bald head of the monk in front of them.

But in this hall, they can only stop for a while.

"Let's see how this gathering of these bulls-nosed people ends!"

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