After Jiaxiang's voice fell, the atmosphere at the door of the Zen temple instantly became subtle, and behind Jiaxiang stood the concubine Xuan, Daoxin, the master of wisdom, and the Venerable Emperor Xin clasped their hands together and chanted together: "Amitabha!" After the sound of the Buddha's horn entered the Zen courtyard, the bell in the Zen courtyard rang loudly, and the Sanskrit sound burst out, faintly echoing with the five people at the door.

Looking at this formation, the people around him began to retreat, afraid that they would be affected by a moment of fighting, and they watched the excitement, but they didn't want to be injured for no reason.

"Master, can you let Poor Dao come first, Poor Dao wants to understand the style of the Great Grandmaster in the interior and see the scenery from a higher place!" Ning Daoqi, who was standing next to Jiaxiang, suddenly said.

"Fellow Daoists, please!" Jiaxiang was slightly stunned and said.

Ning Daoqi's demeanor is dusty and elegant, five long beards are gently blowing in the wind, Eguan Bo belt, wearing a brocade robe, his face is elegant and simple, he stepped forward and made a joke, and said: "I have seen a Taoist friend, I am willing to ask a few tricks from a Taoist friend, and I hope that Taoist friends will show mercy!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you've all come out, you have to do your best!" Tai Xuan said with a pointful smile.

"Let Daoyou see and laugh, please!" Ning Daoqi said with a wry smile. As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Daoqi rushed towards Taixuan, as if he pounced, if he was slow and fast, the speed was unpredictable, and the people watching next to him had a headache, but he was chic and good-looking, and suddenly Ning Daoqi jumped into the air, and his spirit and spirit pounced downward, his palm was like a tiger pounce but had an eagle strike effect, and he had a trick to scatter his hands and pounce eight times, and he pounced on Taixuan who was standing and did not move.

Tai Xuan watched Ning Daoqi do so many moves from a distance of one zhang wide, turning into lightning, his movements were beautiful, and the demeanor of the world's number one master before yesterday was vividly displayed. Taixuan raised his palm to meet him, his arm slowly rose, and the fingers of his palm were slightly stretched out, making a gesture of covering his palm.

The surrounding onlookers looked at Taixuan's child's play-like movements, a little disappointed, and couldn't understand it in their hearts, because Taixuan's prestige was too prosperous, they didn't question this palm. Jiaxiang, who was also in the realm of a grandmaster, saw some clues, and Song Que was purely mentally aware that the action of covering his hands was a little dangerous.

Ning Daoqi, who was still fluttering under the sky, felt a different feeling, as if he was flying into the sky, Taixuan's palm was like the majestic and vast sky on the earth, covering himself in all directions, filling his entire mind, except for this covering palm that covered the sky and the earth, he couldn't see anything else at all, he was like a moth to a fire and rushed to the dangerous sky, and he was willing. Ning Daoqi was alarmed, but he couldn't do anything, watching himself crash headlong into this majestic and vast sky, his body bounced out faster than just pounced, and hit the tall courtyard wall of the Jingnian Zen Temple, like a painting hanging on it, paused, slowly slid down from the wall, and sat on the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Daoqi paused slightly on the ground, struggled to stand up, and suddenly couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood, and the person seemed to be a lot more relaxed, arched his hands, bowed to Taixuan, and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"

The onlookers of the martial arts colleagues were shocked, Grandmaster Ning Daoqi was defeated without taking such a funny move, and the injury was very serious, Taixuan shot to hurt him He was also at the pinnacle, it seems that Buddhism is in danger. The Demon Gate suddenly began to gloat at the bitter faces of the five Buddhas Jiaxiang, Shi Fei Xuan, Daoxin, Master of Wisdom, and Emperor Heart Venerable, and many people were happy in their hearts.

Jiaxiang's face turned into a dry face again, and the four behind him didn't expect Ning Daoqi to lose so quickly, they could still see the power of Ning Daoqi's shot just now, it was completely out of his strength, but he failed miserably in the hands of Taixuan before he made a move, the majesty of the great master can be seen, and today's Buddhism is in danger.

"Amitabha, the donor is mighty, the poor monk is ashamed of himself, but my Buddha has an arhat array, I want to ask the donor to enter the battle to try, if the donor can't break the formation, please also ask the donor and the poor monk to return to Qixia Temple together, the poor monk accompanies the donor to chant the scriptures and the Buddha never leaves the temple!" Jiaxiang said to Taixuan with a bitter face.

"The master is so not optimistic about me breaking out of the formation, in fact, Qixia Temple is also very good, I grew up in the temple in the early years, if I don't go down the mountain to walk, it is estimated that I will chant the scriptures and worship the Buddha in the temple, the cause is harmonious, the fate arises, the fate is not yet, nothing else!" Taixuan smiled, turned around and shouted at Shan Meixian: "Meixian give me something!"

Shan Meixian ran over and handed Taixuan a cloth package with a strap to carry, which contained a box specially made for the jade seal of the heirloom country, and the inside of the box was separated by mercury and a meteoric iron shell mixed with copper, which was specially created to converge the ability of the jade seal.

"Can you really break the formation, okay?" Shan Meixian asked with some worry.

"How can a man say no!" Taixuan said with a smile, took the cloth hanging bag, and after wearing it crossbody, he turned around and directly entered the Jingnian Zen Monastery first, and Jiaxiang followed Taixuan inside.

Daoxin, Master of Wisdom, and Emperor Heart Venerable invited Song Que, You Chuhong, Yuwen Injury, Zhu Yuyan, Zuo Youxian, An Long, Yue Shan and Li Shimin to watch, the first seven cultivators wanted to go in and they couldn't stop them, Li Shimin completely looked at the face of Buddhism's support for Li Valve.

Shi Fei Xuan, together with the monks and nuns who poured out of the seven innate masters from the door, blocked the remaining group of heroes, and praised loudly: "Amitabha, donors, please stay!"

The rest of the heroes couldn't, so they had to make light efforts to seize a good position in the woods, and some people directly started to fight in order to grab a good position, and the scene was chaotic for a while, and several were killed and injured in an instant.

After Taixuan entered the gate of the Zen Temple, he sensed a strange force field, and a strange energy in that place was constantly changing, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like a wave of invisible fluctuations from afar. This ability makes people feel irritated spontaneously, almost making nine out of ten cultivators in the world unbearable, and grandmaster-level Taoists and Buddhas will also fall out of the state of sympathy with heaven and earth, and lose the innate master's induction means of blending heaven and earth, although the ability is weak, it can still be felt, as if there is something blocking this ability fluctuation. Tai Xuan, as a master of the Great Grandmaster of the Inner Scene, could see the body and god and control the body and spirit freely, so naturally he was not affected by the Dao, not to mention that he was isolated, and it was only the powerful mind that sensed the faint fluctuations of this strange force field.

Taixuan knew in his heart that this was He's ability, and He's Bi was really here, and he didn't come in vain. After following Jiaxiang through a main hall, he came to a platform square that was more than 100 zhang wide, made of white stone, and surrounded by white stone carved railings. There are more than 500 monks of the Acquired Realm standing on the White Stone Square, and the leaders are the four great King Kongs of the innate master level of the Jingnian Zen Temple, all holding long sticks and standing neatly on the square. And behind the square, there is a temple bronze hall with a width of three zhang and a depth of three zhang, and half of the height is made of copper, and the strange force field in the heart is there.