Zen Master Chenghui stepped out proudly, folded his hands, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today many eminent monks of my Buddhism have gathered in the imperial capital, which is a grand event that has never been seen in a hundred years.

Seeing that the time had come, Zen Master Cheng raised his voice and said: "In this case, Lao Gao will temporarily reside in the first place of the Liberation Sect, waiting for the sages and immortals of the Daomen to come to challenge!"

Zen Master Bukong of Zhulin Temple said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chenghui is a great monk in the Pure Land Realm, with superb Buddhism and superb martial arts, so it is naturally best to serve as the first champion." The poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to guard the second ring!"

Ashoka Monastery Mokonan then said, "In that case, the poor monk should be the third one!"

The Bodhi Liuzhi Tan Luan of the Hanging Temple said proudly: "The old man will come to the town for this fourth beat!"

Lama Gong Shizi took a step forward by Yuanyinguang and said with a smile: "This fifth battle is played by a poor monk!"

These five old monks are all martial arts masters in Buddhism. Ming Yi and Ming saw that the two monks were determined in their hearts, and looked at each other and smiled. I only heard the Zen master smile and said: "Xuanguan Immortal Chief, my Buddhism Gate has five guards, is the Xuanmen Immortal Chief the first to attack?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Xuanguan Daojun smiled, "Before we discussed, there were nine people on both sides, and now you only have five people guarding the ring, and there are still four who have not appeared, so it is better to set the other four first, and then make a theory!"

"Do you want to delay time? Xuanguan, you made a mistake-" Seeing the secret words in the Zen Master's heart, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "Since this is the case, please invite the other four masters!"

I saw that among the monks sitting around the group, a Ming king came out of it, born with a vision, three eyes on his forehead, a family cover in his right hand, a vajra pestle in his left hand, his arms shook, his body was made of a void color, he set fire and flames, and said in a deep voice: "Quanzhou Qingjing Temple Jinding Ming Wang Fanpan, the sixth ring can be handed over to the poor monk!"

Another old monk with a sad face slowly stepped out of the ranks and sighed: "How can the monks have a reason to fight for grievances? Just for the sake of the Taoist dispute, the old monk has to fight......

He sighed, folded his hands, lowered his eyelids, and the void rippled behind him, faintly emerging a Ming Wang's law image, this law phase with three heads and six arms, holding a steel ring, a blood python, and a wishful bead, full of evil energy, extremely fierce, opened the strange eyes, and everything that was within his sight could not help but excite the spirit to shiver.

Qingxu Daojun frowned, and shouted: "The Bodhi Fazang of Jinguang Temple, you are incapable of defeating the cultivation of the Ming King, even if you are one of the few good hands in the Pure Land Realm, how can you also come to participate in the war?"

Another head Tuo walked out of the monks, and said with a smile: "Fazang, I have heard for a long time that your incompetent way to win is unfathomable, but you have no chance to fight, if you miss in the seventh battle today, the poor monk will naturally avenge you!"

That head Tuo was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rough appearance, a string of thick Buddha beads around his neck, an eight-spoke vajra wheel in his right hand, and a single-strand vajra pestle in his left hand, majestic and majestic, and awe-inspiring between his eyebrows.

"Dalun Ming King Buddha Tucheng?" Huayang Jianjun sneered and shouted, "The monks of the Western Regions also came to participate in the war?"

Buddha Tucheng looked up to the sky and laughed: "Huayang Sword Monarch, thirty years ago, you were not the opponent of the poor monk, today is the battle of Buddhism and Taoism, where is the difference between regions?

The people of the Dao are all angry and angry, and the Xuanmen line has always only preached in the Central Plains, so how can they turn into foreign Taoist friends? This Buddha is shameless, and he is afraid that there are not enough masters of Han Buddhism, and even the Great Wheel Ming King of the Western Regions has invited him to come, this person is very strong, and there are very few people in the world who can beat him.

Xuanguan Daojun shook his head and said proudly: "Senior Brother Huayang, why do you have to be familiar with him? He said that there is no difference between regions, so what does it matter if he lets him fight? Humble and courteous, only then can I show my Eastern Tudao Sect's magnanimity." ”

Huayang Jianjun stopped arguing and said with a smile: "As Brother Dao said, it is Siddhartha Gautama of the Kapila Guardian Kingdom who came to guard the battle, and he can be regarded as a member of the Buddhist Sect. That's it, that's it, you can send good hands to fight at will!"

As we all know, Buddhism originally originated in ancient India, and Siddhartha Gautama was the founder of Buddhism, Shakyamuni. Huayang Jianjun's words were interesting, which caused many people in the audience who knew a little about Buddhist allusions to laugh, and even the Jin Yuan who was watching the battle on the high platform shook slightly, obviously Ji Xi was laughing forward and backwards.

The old faces of the monks were suddenly angry, and many young monks were ashamed, but they saw that the Zen master looked as usual, and saluted: "The king of the Great Wheel Ming guards the eighth ring, which is naturally the best!"

"As for this ninth ring!" Seeing that a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Zen Master's mouth, he bowed and saluted, "Master Uncle, please!"

Only listen to the sound of the heavens, the auspicious clouds on the horizon, the aura is permeated, the figure of a compassionate old monk gradually emerges in mid-air, the Buddha is full of light and treasure, all evils do not invade, it seems that there is an invisible step in the air, step by step lotus, slowly coming from the air.

He stepped down from the air step by step, landed on the high platform, folded his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk Shaolin is pure, I have seen you!"

Seeing this person, the group of monks stood up together, clasped their palms and saluted, and even the highest-ranking Zen master on the stage also bowed his head and said: "I've seen the senior brother!"

Ji Xi, who was leaning on the Luan car, didn't know the old monk, but when he saw that the monk was solemn and showed a profound and clever martial arts, he hooked his little finger to the attendant next to him, and asked curiously: "Who is the old monk?"

The chamberlain was born in a famous family, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, this is the previous abbot of Shaolin Temple, Chengjing Zen Master, it is rumored that he is old and weak, which is rumored to be located in the current abbot Mingxing Zen Master, now it seems that he is only afraid that he is tired of sect affairs, so he stepped down from the abbot and concentrated on practicing Buddhism and martial arts." ”

"The last abbot?" Ji Xi nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said slowly, "When their martial arts competition is over, please invite that senior monk to come and talk!"

"Oh no, Your Majesty seems to be tempted by the monks of Buddhism...... "Since entering the court, Xuanguan Daojun has long sleeves and is good at dancing, and the relationship with the inner servants has been handled very properly, and after listening to Ji Xi's words, the inner servants can't help but secretly worry.

Zen Master Chengjing looked peaceful, smiled and saluted to Xuanguan Dao Junji, and said softly: "Lingyun to Wuhuaide Zhenren, Lao Gu came to serve as the champion of the ninth ring, I don't know what the real person wants?"

Seeing Chengjing's appearance, Xuanguan Daojun's face was a little ugly, and he was silent for a long time, and then he said in a deep voice: "The predecessor personally took action to suppress it, what else does Xuanguan have to say?"

Seeing that the Zen master smiled, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "The nine masters of the Buddhist Sect are already listed, and the immortals of the Xuanmen Sect, please attack——"

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