The four swords of Zhuxian are the hole cards of his last coffin board, will Zhang Bairen use them?

The reason why hole cards are hole cards is because no one will know if they are not used.

got up to say goodbye to the ghost king, Zhang Bairen sat in a sedan chair, and when he turned back to Luoyang City, the sky was already lit up with the light of the morning light.

Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back and watched the ghost disappear into the dense forest, but a thought arose in his heart, and suddenly his qi and blood surged, and there was a wonderful fluctuation from the four divine fetuses of the four swords of the Immortal in his body.

Out!

As long as there is enough energy to conceive, the four divine fetuses can be born and turn into true innate gods.

The four swords of Zhuxian are their biggest hole cards, and when the four gods are born, all the plans can be used.

Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and then he showed embarrassment.

What do you say?

Because the energy required for the birth of the divine fetus is simply a massive astronomical amount, thinking of the divine fetus in his own body at the beginning, Zhang Bairen is heart moved, and a headache came after the ecstasy.

"Where can I find such a huge amount of energy?" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, where to find such a strong energy for the birth of the god fetus?

Back at the Luoyang City Mansion, Zhang Bairen sat alone in the courtyard, thinking about where to find such a huge amount of energy, and when an invitation arrived: "Dudu, the six sects want to fight the law and determine the ownership of the gods in the world." ”

"Has it finally come to this point?" Zhang Bairen turned his head to look at Luoyang City, which stood on the earth, as if it had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his eyes showed a touch of emotion.

The rise and fall of the imperial dynasty and the change of the legal realm.

Who doesn't want to live forever? It's good to live one more day, it's all earned!

"When, where?" Zhang Bairen looked surprised.

"Songshan!" Lu Yu said.

"Songshan?" Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he walked in the pavilion with his hands behind his back for a while, revealing a sudden look: "Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong, but I am afraid that I fought with Dharma that day, which has alarmed all Taoist Gao Zhen." For example, if there is a big chaos today, the various avenues are busy fixing the god position and opening the Dharma realm, and they have no intention of provoking a strong enemy for themselves, so they want to take the opportunity to deter the Buddha Gate, and then make a decision. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen secretly muttered: "I'm afraid that all the avenues and temples have underestimated the heritage and savings of Buddhism, although Buddhism has been expelled to the bitter cold land, but it has been accumulated for a hundred years, and has won the full support of all ethnic groups outside the Saiwai. ”

"The Buddha Sect World Venerable has been reincarnated, and he still doesn't know where he is, so the Daomen may not have much chance of winning!" Zhang Bairen secretly muttered in his heart: "Just take the opportunity to solve this matter together." ”

Zhang Bairen waved his pen to repair the book, secretly pondered in his heart, and said after a while: "I will secretly study the book first, and I can mention it a little, the ghost king of Beibi Mountain is not as good as I imagined." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bairen worked hard to write, but in a moment he had already written more than a dozen letters, looking at the four brothers who were watching the flowers and plants outside the courtyard, the letters flew out of their hands: "Pass them to all the avenues in the world." ”

The four siblings didn't say much, but took the letter and left secretly.

"Brother Dao!" Guan Zizi slowly walked out of the void.

"Isn't Shonan celebrating? Why are you here?" Looking at the fluttering Guan Zi in white, Zhang Bairen was stunned.

Guan Zizi covered his mouth and chuckled: "Brother Dao really doesn't know, or I don't know." As soon as I enter the Yang God, those pseudo-Yang gods are all ants, and they are not people of the same level at all, how can I accompany them to be hypocritical and polite?"

"You have become a yang god, the interests of Xiangnan are stable, and no one dares to touch Xiangnan anymore" Zhang Bairen showed a smile.

Guan Zizi smiled bitterly: "For me, the interests are not so important, everything in the territory is too vain, but it is made by the people under him." All I want is incense, as long as I have enough incense. ”

Speaking of this, Guan Zizi looked at Zhang Bairen: "Why doesn't Brother Dao enjoy incense? Brother Dao is now famous all over the world, so he should enjoy incense?"

"My Dao is different from ordinary Dao!" Zhang Bairen shook his head, he had obtained the Guangchengzi Secret Method, so he naturally knew the secret of becoming an immortal.

Guangchengzi exclusively enjoyed the belief of the human race in the Xuanyuan era, and obtained enough power of faith to condense three thousand law bodies, and then he could ascend to the sky and become an immortal.

The next step in the path of the Yang God is to cut off a bit of spiritual reincarnation in the body, and then turn it into an incomprehensible force to gather incense to achieve the Dharma Body.

Just like Guanyin Bodhisattva in the previous life, there are Guanyin who sends children, holds willow Guanyin, and subdues demons...... And so on, only when you have practiced many incarnations can you be qualified to comprehend the way of heaven and earth and transcend and become immortals.

Three thousand is just a general term, and it has many meanings.

Of course, if you can really cultivate into three thousand incarnations, even if you are not an immortal, it is not much different.

Zhang Bairen shook his head, his cultivation path was different from others, his cultivation had reached the step of Yang Shen, the perception and exercises of his predecessors were just for reference, and everyone had to cultivate their own path.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is thirty-three bodies, then the Buddha is the golden body of seven zhang, one zhang and one heavy heaven.

Seven zhang is small, but it is much more difficult to cultivate than thirty-three, and the background is also more profound.

Although the number of Dharmakaya can measure a person's strength, it is not absolute.

It's like Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, cultivated three Dharma bodies, and transformed the three Qings, so he only cultivated into three incarnations.

And Shizun is a disciple of Lao Tzu, but he cultivates a golden body, and the golden body is seven zhang, which is far inferior to Lao Tzu.

It can only be said that everyone has to take a different path, just like starting from your home to Beijing, some people take a car, some people walk, and some people take a plane.

No matter what tools you use, you can't get rid of the word 'road', the road is the same, the method is different.

Lao Tzu ascended to the sky in one step, and Sanqing is a plane ticket.

Shizun has been reincarnated for several lifetimes, but he has not been able to ascend to the immortal for a long time, which is obviously a slow ticket.

Zhang Bairen understood the meaning of Guan Ziyi, he stretched out his palm, and saw a white flower slowly appear in his hand.

Like a dream, petals of different colors are slowly floating, shimmering with bright and uncertain colors.

"It's so beautiful!" Guan Zizai's face was intoxicated: "Is this what you put in the yang god?" ”

"My path is to continue to condense petals, when the petals are condensed to the extreme, this flower will evolve, and I can ascend to immortality" Zhang Bairen looked at Guan Zizi, and did not mind his secret leaking out.

The road of one's own house is all based on comprehension, without pretense, and it is extremely mysterious.

Each petal has the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and with the condensation of petals, its own power will become stronger and stronger, until it surpasses the universe and turns into a 'fairy'.

"It's so beautiful!" Guan Zizi smiled, and then was shocked: "Where is your treasure hidden?

"It seems to be solid!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

Guan Zizi was shocked, watching the petals gradually dim, and after a while, he said: "All the avenues and temples gather, planning to compete in Songshan." The reason why I want to invite you there is to jointly force you to hand over the primordial gods of the ancestors of each family. ”

Those who are pseudo-yang god ancestors, in front of the real yang god real person, are only worthy of being called primordial gods.

Zhang Bairen was silent, and only said after a while: "It turns out that he is not only coming for the Buddhist family, but also for me." I'm afraid that this time the Daomen will suffer a big loss! My previous post, the real people may not look at it, they just think that I am bluffing and secretly exaggerating. If it's really hard to change the number of days, who can change it?"

Northern Heavenly Master Dao

A boy held a blank paper in his hand and walked into the hall with a respectful face: "Zhangjiao, Zhang Bairen sent a post." ”

"No! tear that post!" the master waved his hand in disbelief.

The boy scratched his head: "Zhangjiao, the villain's mana is limited, the true deeds of the Yang God are not drowning in fire, and the swords and guns are difficult to hurt, I'm afraid it will not be bad." ”

The head teacher was speechless, and beckoned after a while: "Bring me the post." ”

The boy respectfully handed over the post, then turned and stepped back.

The real person in charge of the sect looked at the post sent by Zhang Bairen, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he showed a sneer: "Alarmist, now Middle Earth is my Taoist world, without the permission of Taoism, it is difficult for the Buddhists to move an inch, and most of them will supervise me!"

As the number one sect in the north, how could the Northern Heavenly Master put Buddhism in his eyes?

Defeated subordinates, what is the way?

The Northern Heavenly Master Dao is still like this, and the Southern Heavenly Master Dao is of course the same.

The rest of Shangqing, Lingbao, Louguan, etc. are busy competing for the immortal god position, how can they have time to pay attention to Buddhism?

In the small Taoist temple below, even if he perceives the invasion of Buddhism, he is also powerless. Moreover, some small Taoist temples have survived hard, secretly colluding with the Buddhists to seek incense and oil money, colluding with traitors, deceiving and concealing the superiors, and it is strange to be able to uphold the Taoist temple.

The Southern Heavenly Master Dao closed the mountain, avoiding the turmoil of the elixir of immortality, and also avoiding the intrusion of smoke and dust from all walks of life in the world.

At this time, the monastic world was in chaos, no wonder the Buddhists chose this time to fish in troubled waters.

Guan Zizi dragged it from his head, pulled out a wooden hairpin, and went down with a green silk shawl, but Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and then shifted his gaze without a trace, and looked at the wooden hairpin in Guan Zizai's hand.

The wooden hairpin is not a wooden hairpin, but the six pure bamboos that contemplate the yang god.

Not all people's yang god sustenance can be quantified, just like the wooden hairpin of Guan Zi, it will take a while to quantify it into the yang god.

"The last competition hasn't been completed yet, let's continue this time!" Guan Zizai's eyes were full of excitement.

Looking at the six pure bamboos, Zhang Bairen's palm moved, and a bamboo rose up and fell off automatically into Zhang Bairen's palm.

"My strongest method is still swordsmanship!" Zhang Bairen shook the bamboo stick in his hand, the power of immortality flowed, and the bamboo and wood materials had been transformed.

"Whoosh!"

There is no sonic boom, only extremely fast, faster than human nerves.

The air was cut open at this moment, and naturally there was no sound, no waves.

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