The former Great Mercy and Grace Temple, is the famous Mahayana ancestral court is located, the master of the temple is like a cloud, the abbot Zhengci Zen Master has a lofty status, and the martial arts are superb. Around him, the six brothers and sisters, including Zen Master Zhenghui, are all well-known Buddhist monks, and the four first Puxin, Puyin and others of the next generation are also well-known innate golden body powers.

But the Great Mercy and Grace Temple flourished and declined, first Xiao Qianli burned the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, Zhenghui Zen Master's golden body was broken, with the same three seriously injured disciples clean and liberated, not asking about the world, accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light, with the intention of restoring the burned Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

Then, in the Western Expedition, Abbot Zhengci and others were killed in battle, and the elite was swept away, leaving only Zhengming and Zhengxin, two old monks who were ordered to support them. At this time, when they heard that the Pure Yang Sect was coming, the two old monks were shocked and hurriedly rushed out.

Xiao Qianli looked around, the once powerful Mahayana ancestral court, now there are only forty or fifty warrior monks, if it were not for these two senior monks of the previous generation to support the overall situation, I am afraid that a cat or a dog can beat the Great Ci'en Temple to pieces.

"I'm not interested in having a lot of fun with the two of you. Xiao Qianli said lightly, "This visit is just to see a master!"

Hearing the previous sentence, the two old monks suddenly felt relieved. The last time this Pure Yang Sect came to the temple, the skills he showed were by no means the two of them who could compete with each other. What's more, the death of the Pure Land Realm's Master of Silence at the hands of Xiao Qianli is no longer a secret among the high-level of Buddhism.

But after listening to the latter sentence, the two monks glanced at each other, and they were a little confused in their hearts, now that the abbot of Zhengci is dead, who does the Pure Yang Sect plan to see?

After hesitating for a moment, Zen Master Zhengxin took a step forward, folded his hands, and said loudly: "Amitabha, I don't know if Lord Xiao is visiting, but which monk of this temple is coming to meet?"

Xiao Qianli casually pointed in the direction of Xiyuan, and chuckled: "Apart from that one, who else in your temple is worthy of visiting this temple in person?"

This sentence was said very politely, Zhengxin and Zhengming were both angry, and Zhengming Zen Master said in a deep voice: "That master has been in retreat for many years, don't say that you can't see outsiders, even Senior Brother Zhengci hasn't seen him a few times in decades, and I hope that Master Xiao won't embarrass me ......."

Before Zen Master Zhengming finished speaking, Xiao Qianli glanced sideways slightly, and said lightly: "What if this seat insists on seeing that one?"

The two old monks both had muscle twitches on their faces, but they couldn't speak for a while, so they could only watch Xiao Qian leave the side and walk towards Xiyuan.

When Xiao Qianli disappeared without a trace, Zen Master Zhengxin asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

Zen Master Zhengming was full of anger, and only after a while did he snort heavily, and said, "No matter what, we have to go." The Pure Yang Sect is clearly set out to break the last backbone of this temple, if that one is lost, how can the Great Mercy and Grace Temple protect itself? If they make a move, we will fight for this life, and we must not let that one lose!"

Zen Master Zhengxin's face was gloomy, and he sighed: "This person can even kill the predecessor of Wu Silence, and I don't know if 'that one' is his opponent...... Even if we fight for our lives, what can we do?"

"If you can't beat it, you should just give this life back to this temple!"

The Zhengxin Zen Master hesitated for a long time, and only after a while did he sigh heavily, and instructed the monks in the square who were at a loss: "Disperse!"

The monks didn't know why, so they had to disperse in all directions, and the two old monks lowered the Buddha's name and slowly walked towards the West Garden.

Xiao Qianli went straight to the West Garden, crossed the courtyard, and saw that the steles in the depths of the West Garden were thick, and there were graves and Bodhi trees of the ancestors of the Great Ci'en Temple everywhere, and several tall Bodhi trees still had traces of burning black, which was obviously the result of the arson of the Xihe Daojun that day.

He smiled slightly, and walked to the depths with a calm demeanor, but there was a twelve-point spirit in his heart - just with the thought in his heart, he could trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and trapped the Xihe Daojun who was in charge of the path of thunder to the point of almost exhaustion, this monk who lived in seclusion in the West Garden, his ability was simply unimaginable.

Xiao Qian took a few steps away, and suddenly said: "This seat has made a special trip to visit, old monk, do you have to refuse people thousands of miles away?

There was silence in the stele forest, and after a while, a faint sigh suddenly sounded all around.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The old man reminded Buddhism 130 years ago that the momentum cannot be exhausted, the words cannot be exhausted, the blessings cannot be enjoyed, and the rules cannot be exhausted. If everything is too exhausted, fate will inevitably end early. Although Buddhism has been popular in the world for nearly a thousand years, it has flourished for a while, but Xuanmen is like a hundred-legged insect, and sooner or later there will be a time to counterattack!"

Xiao Qianli knew that if he didn't take the initiative to show up, he wouldn't be able to find the whereabouts of the other party for a year, so he simply found a smooth boulder a foot high, sat down, and chuckled: "The battle of Taoism is inevitable for you to live and die, you act and leave three points, and others may not leave you three points!"

A chuckle sounded from the depths of the dense forest, and the figure of a gray-clothed old monk slowly walked out, his face was full of hills, deep wrinkles, and his face was miserable, and he didn't know how long he had lived for hundreds of years.

"The old man has no anger, and he has seen the Pure Yang Sect!"

Xiao Qianli nodded, took it as a salute, and chuckled: "The name of this seat, you must already know it, so you don't have to use your name!"

The old monk said with a smile: "The reputation of the master is now like thunder. With Xiao's ability to teach, he is also able to reach the world, but he comes to make fun of the old man. The dispute over Taoism is like cooking Xiaoxian, the martial fire is strong, the outside is scorched, but the inside is sandwiched; it is better to cook it carefully and slowly, imperceptibly, weaken the Xuanmen Taoist system layer by layer, and discharge the hearts of the world. Although this method may take two to three thousand years, it will not cause any trouble, and it is extremely safe. ”

The old monk's tone seemed to be peaceful, but his words were sharp and compelling, and Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed when he heard it.

The old monk didn't seem to see the murderous intent in Xiao Qianli's eyes, but walked slowly, found a stone casually, sat down face to face with Xiao Qianli, and sighed: "Just like the current situation, the Xuanmen is suppressed so bitterly, either there are people with great courage who break and stand up, or there are powerful people who are born. Originally, the old man thought that it would be the former, but now it seems that Xiao Zhang taught the latter. There is a cloud in your "Lao Tzu": "The way of heaven is like a bow." The higher ones suppress it, the lower ones lift it, the surplus loses it, the insufficient ones are with it, and the way of heaven loses more than enough to make up for the shortcomings. 'I see!'

Xiao Qianli was silent for a while, remembering what Xuanguan Daojun did in the Chongyang Grand Ceremony, and nodded slowly at the moment: "This is not bad, it should be so!"

The old monk was silent for a while, and said slowly: "The master is here, presumably not to sit with the old man and discuss the Tao, but also to come!"

"It's very simple!" Xiao Qianli didn't bother to fight with these hundred-year-old old monks, and said bluntly, "Buddhism can stay, and Mahayana should be destroyed!"

The old monk didn't seem to be surprised at all, but sighed lightly: "It should be so ...... to think about it."

Xiao Qianli remained silent and asked lightly: "According to your temperament, should you go back with this seat obediently and be suppressed for a while, or should you fight happily and fight to the death?"

Wu's face became more and more miserable, and he sighed: "When Lao Qu was young, he was also high-spirited and unstoppable, and he was enlightened by his ancestors, and then he entered the Buddhist gate. For example, today there seems to be a reversal, but the old man wants to give it a try! Let's see if the general trend can be changed, and whether this heavenly way can be reversed......

"Although the small trend of the way of heaven can be reversed, the general trend cannot be changed. Xiao Qianli's tone suddenly became extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and Sen Ran said, "After this battle, the Mahayana Ancestral Court will not appear in the world!"

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