In the Anren Palace, Li Daoxuan was shocked.

He looked at Kampot vigorously, with a light cloud, but the confidence and domineering in his words made people look sideways.

The prince of Tubo is qualified to marry the princess of the Tang Dynasty, but he is not qualified to marry his apprentice Li Daoxuan!

To be honest, this sentence is a bit offensive to the majesty of the Son of Heaven, after all, the princess of the Tang Dynasty belongs to the royal family and the blood of the Son of Heaven, and Li Daoxuan is just a Taoist priest.

But the miraculous thing is that everyone in the Anren Hall didn't even think that this sentence was bragging.

Especially this group of Tibetan envoys, they clearly remember how invincible Maha was when he sent an envoy to Tibet, and he almost single-handedly suppressed a country!

And now Li Daoxuan has killed the existence of Maha, such a terrible monk, his true disciples must be rare, and in terms of identity, the princess of the Tang Dynasty may not be able to compare.

Although the princess has a higher reputation, after all, it has a lot of political significance, and there are not a few princesses in the Tang Dynasty.

But Li Daoxuan is different, for monks, there is no difference between a disciple and a son, if something happens to a disciple, the master will often kill and take revenge!

Maha is a lesson from the past, he just said that he wanted to enter Li Daoxuandu into the empty door, and he ushered in the siege of the three elders, almost without the power to resist, a generation of evil Buddhas, and finally ended up dead.

Therefore, when Li Daoxuan said this, although the Tibetan envoys felt that he was arrogant, they did not think it was an exaggeration.

Not to mention Li Shimin, when he saw the look on Kampot's face that wanted to refute but was afraid and afraid, his heart was happy.

As for the slight offense in Li Daoxuan's words, he didn't take it to heart, the more capable a person is, the more arrogant his heart is, let alone a person with great ability like Li Daoxuan.

If he doesn't even have this amount of tolerance, then how can he accept heroes from all over the world and be a wise king?

What's more, Li Daoxuan is still angry with him in his heart, and there is no reason to blame.

Kampot hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't dare to look directly at Li Daoxuan's deep gaze, and only held back a nonsense.

"What do real people mean to say...... Princess Changle is your disciple? ”

Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "Yes, isn't it poor and unworthy of being the princess's master?" ”

Kampot wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the temple had become very hot and dry, and he was sweating frequently.

"A real person can kill the evil Buddha, naturally his mana is boundless, and he is worthy of ...... Well deserved! ”

Seeing that he was interested, Li Daoxuan stopped talking, but took another pear from the table and continued to peel it with a giant sword.

Unlike before when he killed Jiaolong, Void Belly, etc., Li Daoxuan had helpers around him at that time, and not many people saw it, even if many people heard about it, they only regarded it as a legend and may not believe it.

But this time, he was in the sky above the capital, under the watchful eyes of everyone, fearless of the strange eye of the sky, begged for heavy rain, and defeated the evil Buddha Maha!

In addition to the people of the city, there were also many Taoist monks who came to participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting.

In addition, Li Daoxuan took out the evil Buddha relics just now, and the fact that he killed Maha was confirmed, making his lifelong prestige a stepping stone for Li Daoxuan to become famous in the world.

This is also the reason why the Tibetan mission is afraid of him like a tiger.

But not everyone is afraid of Lee Do-hyun, and one person is an exception.

The young monk woke up from his trance, and he stared at Li Daoxuan, his eyes becoming very complicated, inquiring, doubtful, hostile, and even a trace of loss that he himself could not even detect.

Maha died, and the person who killed him was the young Taoist priest in front of him.

"Amitabha, dare to ask the real person, have you accepted Princess Changle as a disciple?"

The young monk asked suddenly, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Li Daoxuan's peeling action paused slightly, looked at him and said, "Not yet, but it's soon." ”

The young monk's eyes moved, and he said: "Even so, the little monk is not talented, but he can also teach His Highness to practice, my tantric lineage has been inherited for thousands of years, and the background is not under your faction, please rest assured." ”

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered in his heart.

This little monk, is he trying to rob me of an apprentice?

Or is he deliberately provocative and wants to try my cultivation?

Li Daoxuan said: "The little monk is so confident, you might as well tell me, what kind of magical powers do you have?" ”

The young monk folded his hands, the treasure was solemn, and the spiritual pattern in the center of his eyebrows bloomed with wisps of Buddha light, and said: "The poor monk Zhizang, is the ninth generation master of Tantra, since he was a child, he has practiced the "Supreme Yoga Encryption Vehicle" since childhood, and then he was empowered by the master, broke the yang god, practiced the Samadhi Heart Sutra, and obtained the three great powers of the heavenly eye, the elephant throwing, and his heart. ”

His voice is clear and loud, like the Sanskrit sound of a snow-capped mountain, which makes people feel enlightened.

Li Daoxuan was slightly surprised, this little monk's Taoism is indeed not simple, just this Sanskrit sound ability, he already has a bit of Maha style.

He had long heard that Tantra has been passed down for thousands of years, and that each generation of lamas will give empowerment to the next generation of lamas before they die.

This is also the reason why the monk Zhizang is so young that he can have the cultivation of the yang god.

"Interesting, the poor Dao has beaten the Turkic monks, but the monks who have not beaten the Tibetans, mentally retarded - cough cough, it is the master of Zhizang, today we might as well compare your three supernatural powers to see if you have the qualifications to teach the eldest princess."

A trace of war intent surged in Li Daoxuan's heart.

He has just cultivated to be refined, and he has cultivated into the Tiangang Great Divine Power of Shifting Stars and Changing Fights, and he really doesn't know how strong his combat power is now.

This Tibetan master is a good litmus test.

The other party was observing Li Daoxuan, and Li Daoxuan was also observing him, and he found that this young monk had not completely digested the cultivation that had been initiated, and his current strength was only in the early stage of Yang Shen.

The lady in Tsing Yi also confirmed this point, and she couldn't fake it.

In this case, he also has some itchy hands, and he will meet this Yang God Master of Tubo for a while, and by the way, he can also deter the other party and stabilize the alliance between the two countries.

Li Daoxuan's words were in line with Zhizang's intentions, and he had the intention to test Li Daoxuan's cultivation, so he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has just performed the eye of the sky, thinking that he has seen through the cultivation of the real person, but he found that he is just a leopard in the tube, sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Li Daoxuan was a little surprised in his heart, and he immediately looked up to Master Zhizang.

is worthy of being one of the geniuses in Tubo, and this state of mind cultivation that is neither humble nor arrogant is really good.

In fact, he understood that Zhizang's Tianyantong was not mistaken, he was indeed only in the late stage of the Yin God, but Zhizang could see through his cultivation, but he couldn't see through the star-shifting and changing buckets, so he made a wrong judgment.

"Next, please be careful, the poor monk's elephant throwing power is a means of subduing the demon and angry eyes, once it is used, even the poor monk himself may not be able to stop in time, if it hurts the real person, I hope to forgive me!"