Dozens of zhang underground of Tianbao Street, there is a vast underground space, and the people in the ghost market name themselves the Netherworld Temple. This place is accompanied by the mist of the ghost city, and now the fog is suppressed by the dragon and tiger, and this underworld temple has become the last barrier to defend the ghost city. As the name suggests, for those who intend to seize the treasure, it is the Netherworld Hall of the underworld, and there are countless formations in the hall, which is the ancestor of the thief, the man with the name of the flea on the drum, and when he arrives here, he is guaranteed to come and go.

In addition to being used to preserve priceless treasures, it is also a place for transactions that do not see the light of day. Of course, it is not enough, there are always a few kinds of business that do not obey the laws of the imperial court, and even go against the principles of human ethics. If there is no secret, let people know that the family that advertises the heirloom of poetry and books is actually operating such an intolerable business in private, and the good reputation accumulated over the years will be ruined once and for all, and everyone will shout and beat him.

In order to avoid such a situation, only elderly guests are invited to enter the area, and the ghost market will conduct a thorough investigation of the guests before entering. In this way, it can be regarded as adding a layer of insurance to this Netherworld Temple. At the time of the transaction, the ghost market is the guarantee in the middle, and the buyer and seller do not have to meet each other, but only need to put forward their own requirements, which naturally greatly reduces the risk of exposure. Although it sounds like there are many rules, those who can really enter this Netherworld Temple are very respectful of these rules. To do things for people, the details of the prescription see the skill.

In a small room in the Netherworld Temple, an old monk with a withered face meditates here, chanting and meditating. This old monk is Zen and not Zen, worships Buddha but not Buddha, this person is the abbot of Songshan Temple, Master Chen.

As Buddhism became more and more profound, Master Lichen became more and more disbelieving that kneeling down to the clay fetus and wood sculptures in the temple could cut off cause and effect and repay sins. The Buddha smiled and saw the intellectuality of the heart, preaching the Buddha's principles, and keeping the goodness of the heart, but he never said that worshipping the Buddha can dissolve karma and make up for mistakes. The teachings of Buddhism are misinterpreted by people with intentions to seek benefits, which is sad and lamentable.

A sudden sound interrupted the old monk's reverie, "Master Lichen, it's time for you to show your means." The visitor didn't come in, but just reminded him outside the door.

"The old man already knows, please wait a while. ”

Daomen Wudang Mountain flattered the king with alchemy, as Huang Zi Gongqing, if they were to gain power, they would definitely have a plan, and Buddhism would be the first to bear the brunt. Now that the temple is powerful, if you are not careful, you will repeat the tragedy of Wuzong's destruction of Buddha, so you can only follow the emperor's will and come here to help. I have cultivated the Buddha all my life, and I try every means to avoid cause and effect on weekdays, even the female benefactor who leaned on the temple gate that year and asked herself why she cultivated the Buddha, and she also avoided it. I didn't expect to be old, but I fell into a whirlpool and couldn't extricate myself.

The old monk got up and went out, turned left and right with the people outside the door, made an appointment for a tea time, and came to a shop in the ghost market.

On the side of the ghost market, only this Tian'an Street is still in hand, but it is also besieged by the army of King Yan. The people from the outside world postponed the offensive, thinking that they were only considering that the trapped beast fight would inevitably suffer too much loss, and wanted to continue to exert pressure to force the armor soldiers in the street to surrender.

When the two sides fought, they naturally suffered casualties from each other, and the corpses and broken arms on the battlefield could be seen everywhere. The old monk was sad in his heart, and he silently recited the mantra in his heart, what is the use of the scriptures? With the war, I don't know how many innocent people will die, and how many people will suffer the pain of their families.

"The master only needs to move the Dragon and Tiger Mountain above his head, and as for the battle, there is naturally no need for the master to intervene, so as to avoid adding cause and effect to the master. ”

"In this situation, the old man should help him, thank you for your forgiveness. Although this person's words sound comforting, but since he has participated in it, it is inevitable that cause and effect will be entangled, and there is no way to avoid it.

The old monk walked to the middle of the street, knotted the vajra seal in his hand, recited the Diamond Sutra, the treasure was solemn, a lotus platform was born from the feet, and the old monk flew into the air.

When the surrounding armor soldiers saw this strange scene, they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't know who shouted, "The Buddha has come to the world!" As a soldier put the knife into the sheath, as if he was infected, the surrounding armor soldiers put down their weapons one after another, put their hands together, and prayed for the health of their families, peace and joy.

The power of Buddhism to deceive people's minds has reached such a point that Wuzong destroyed the Buddha and the Buddhism should be robbed, but it was not wronged at all.

A Buddhist wrestler gradually appeared in the air, and the wrestler was golden all over, as if he had achieved the golden body and fruit position. Barefoot and naked, with only a pair of monk's pants left on his body, his muscles are knotted, revealing a unique sense of strength and beauty.

Although the body of the wrestler is huge, it is still dwarfed by the Longhu Mountain, which covers the sky and the sun. The old monk who stepped on the lotus platform flew to the ears of Lux, and the lotus platform turned into Lux earrings, at the same time. A giant lotus platform was generated from under the feet of the wrestlers, and it accelerated suddenly, holding the wrestlers to crash towards the Dragon Tiger Mountain.

In terms of size alone, the old monk's behavior is no different from an egg hitting a stone, but Buddhism is especially good at forging the body, and it seems that a wrestler who has cultivated a golden body and magical powers like this naturally can't be reasonable, but in terms of the scene alone, it is still like a small stone with a golden light relentlessly hitting the mountain peak.

The movement is so big, the old Taoist who meditates in front of the Tushi Palace has naturally noticed that the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been for thousands of years, fighting for believers, fighting for incense, and fighting for disciples. After a long confrontation, he is also very clear about the opponent's methods.

The Dragon and Tiger Lord suppressed, and the Dao Method, Formation, and Fu Seal in the suppressed land were all invalid, and the only thing that could be used was the supernatural power that was visualized by the people in the same three sects. This old monk imagined that it should be the Vajra of Buddhism, in the story of Buddhism, the wrestler pulled the mountain and lifted the crown, no problem.

With a loud bang, the wrestler crashed into Longhu Mountain, and the old Taoist suddenly wanted to ask the old monk in his heart, has the master never eaten fast today?

As for Master Chen, at this time, he was sitting on the lotus platform that turned into a wrestler earring. The wrestlers who visualized found the leylines of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, knotted the vajra seal in their hands, and the figure of the Buddha of the heavens appeared around him, and the figure of the Buddha returned to the wrestlers, and the wrestlers stood up and punched the leylines, the momentum was fierce, and it seemed that he wanted to smash the Dragon and Tiger Mountain with a punch.

Lao Dao Xindao: Isn't this master crazy with a heart? When he finds the leyline, he wants to break the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of the poor Dao with one punch?

The Dragon and Tiger Mountains were shocked, this wrestler's huge strength was really amazing, but he just wanted to pull out the mountain, but it was almost meaningless.

The law is like heaven and earth, three heads and six arms, the magic power that circulates in the myth and story actually appears in turn on this wrestler, the wrestler's six arms hold up the fairy mountain, step on the lotus platform, and strive upward.

This scene deeply shocked the hearts of the sergeants below, today is really an eye-opener, first the dragon and tiger turned into immortal mountain, and then the lotus platform Toris, who said that there are no immortals in this world?

As for Sect Master Lin and the people in the rivers and lakes, they are also full of admiration, looking at the methods of others, not to mention ordinary people, even those who practice martial arts such as us are also convinced. The shot is a big scene, which makes me wait for how to compete with the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism for disciples and sects, and no matter how much the sky falls, there is no such scene as shocking.

A figure wearing a Taoist robe meditated beside the old Tao, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain as a whole was reweighted by a few percent, and the Heavenly Master Phantom was called back to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain by the Doushi Palace of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the subtlety was not enough, how could it be said in one word?

It's just that this Heavenly Master is just an illusory shadow, and it is really not worth mentioning compared to the Daomen predecessor who came out of the Heavenly Master of Qingcheng Mountain and visualized Zhang Tianshi. Zhang Tianshi, who was visualized by the seniors, has no shortage of divine channel rhyme, that is, he wants to go to the sky to slay the dragon, and he also wants it.

The old monk's face was solemn, urging the power to use the law to heaven and earth, it was not easy for him, and the bull-nosed old Taoist on the mountain was afraid that he was clever enough to use the power of Dragon Tiger Mountain so unscrupulously.

Master Lichen's guess is also somewhat reasonable, but the fact is that since the first Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain, the people who have achieved cultivation do not know how many, but in the end, they don't know whether they will ascend to the Dao or die in the mountains, and their Taoist rhyme will be retained on this Longhu Mountain after all. When the Taoist contemplated Longhu Mountain, he carefully walked through every inch of land to capture the traces left by his predecessors. Therefore, the power of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain is not the work of one person, but the joint efforts of many Taoist priests.

Since he had promised the benefactor below to trap this Dragon and Tiger Mountain for at least half an hour, then the old man could only cheekily ask the master to give him a magic weapon.

The old monk took out a bowl from his arms, which was a treasure that the master handed over to him when he shaved his degree, and he had kept it properly for many years.

The reason why you don't use it to use it to make rice is because this bowl is slightly smaller, and a bowl of rice is not enough to fill your stomach.

There was also a senior brother who asked: "Why don't you make a bowl again?" The old monk said ashamedly: "Bowl after bowl, it's too tasteless." "It's really a cute monk.

The old monk seemed to throw the bowl up at will, and the bowl appeared above the Tushi Palace.

The fog of Longhu Town, the old road of Boyu Town.

Without this old road control, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain is just a dead thing, not enough to be afraid, the wrestler will suddenly lift it up a hundred feet, the fog of the ghost city below reappears, compared to before, the fog range is broader, Yanwang Iron Horse, most of them are shrouded in fog.

The Tao is one foot high, and the Buddha is one and a half feet high.

This big drama is about to enter the climax at this time.