Chapter 411: Central Plains Martial Arts, There is no Mahayana

There is a cloud in the Tao Te Ching: "There are things that are mixed into congenital birth." Lonely and independent, he will not change, and he can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, but the strong word is said. ”

There is another cloud: "The Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things." All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. ”

In the discourse of "Dao", "Dao" is the beginning of all things, and from the moment "Dao" appears, the meaningless universe has meanings such as time and space.

Whether it is the three talents, the four elephants, the five elements, the six combinations, the seven stars, and the eight trigrams, they are all born on the basis of the "Tao", and if they can't jump out of the world, they will naturally be seen through by the old monks who have escaped into the high-dimensional space of the Yin God.

Even if it is Yin and Yang, it is also the product of the opening of heaven and earth and the birth of all things, and the dimension is not higher than the Liangyi, but the Liangyi cannot be separated from the dimension.

Only the "Tao" exists at the beginning, higher than the birth of multi-dimensional space.

This is the sword intent that Xiao Qianli realized from the "Heavenly Dao Sword Potential" after going through the addendum of "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", integrating his own cultivation and understanding of the Dao. With the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, the "Nine Transformations to One" can be said to be an endless sword, turning all living beings into nothingness and returning to chaos. It can be said that it has no power at all, and the use of this trick is not driven by innate true qi, but by the understanding of heaven and earth, driven by its own consciousness.

"Nine Turns to One" appeared in this world for the first time, even if the old monk Yin God without anger traveled beyond the transcendent things, but he couldn't help but be a sword outside the world. It did not pierce the true qi or body, but directly shattered the foundation of Maitreya's future Dharma Dao, and that wisp of Yin God also perished.

If the Dao foundation does not exist, even if a monk without anger has the ability to ascend to the sky, how can he be immortal with a golden body?

Xiao Qianli turned his head and stared at the corpse of the old monk, his face gradually became solemn, and he sighed lightly: "The return to the light before his death also made you see the essence of the 'Dao', and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death......

He slowly turned around and ordered: "In the end, it is also a generation of martial arts masters, and after being cremated, it should be buried in the ancestral stele forest." ”

Two old monks came around the corner, but they were two Zen masters, Zhengxin and Zhengming, who tried their best to keep their faces calm, but their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xiao Qianli.

In the Polar Light Realm, even the two golden body powerhouses of Zhengxin and Zhengming couldn't see the fighting movements of the two clearly, and originally planned to take advantage of the situation to attack Xiao Qianli, but unexpectedly, in the field, even if the two wanted to intervene, they couldn't.

With the skills of these two people, condense the true qi to infuse the eyes, and do their best to see the eyes, this can barely penetrate the polar light realm, seeing the movements of the two, seeing that the old monk has the upper hand, and always suppresses the opponent only with defensive power, but unexpectedly, the pure yang palm sect highlights the strange soldiers, and only one move kills the old monk without anger on the spot.

This kind of skill cultivation made it difficult for the two well-informed old monks to suppress the fear in their hearts, which had surpassed the competition of innate combat power and reached an unimaginable level.

At this time, hearing Xiao Qianli's order, the two glanced at each other, and the Zhengxin Zen Master nodded: "It should be so!"

Xiao Qianli was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, stopped, and said in a deep voice: "The Buddha can stay, and the Mahayana should be destroyed!"

The bodies of the two old monks trembled together, and only after a while did they hang their heads down, and the Zhengming Zen Master sighed: "The poor monk understands!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Finally, this non-hateful monk has made this seat see the merits of Mahayana Buddhism! Otherwise, it is inevitable to wash the Great Mercy and Grace Temple in blood today!"

The heads of the two of them hung lower, and it took a while for the Zen Master to whisper: "If the teachings exist, it doesn't matter whether the Great Ci'en Temple is there or not......

This sentence made Xiao Qianli look at him with admiration, looked Zen Master Zhengxin up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "You, a monk, know more Buddhism than your senior brother Zhengci!"

He smiled softly, and a huge golden eagle rode down into the wind, carrying him straight into the clouds, disappearing without a trace.

Not long after Xiao Qian's departure, countless black smoke rose from the Daci'en Temple, which was the ancestor of Mahayana Buddhism, and a group of monks and novices showed sadness and indignation, hung their heads and walked out of the temple gate, gradually dispersing.

The collapse of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple symbolizes the cessation of the Mahayana ancestral court, leaving only countless Buddhist scriptures to continue the teachings. In addition, in the martial arts of the Central Plains, there is no longer a sect of Mahayana Buddhism.

The course and results of this battle soon spread to the major forces, and the major sects of the Central Plains Martial Arts soon fell into shock and silence.

"Mahayana Buddhism, how did it come to an end?" Even the Xuanguan Daojun, who had known this result for a long time, still had a feeling of disbelief.

Thanks to the blessing of being good friends with Xiao Qianli, all the schemes of the Pure Yang Palace, Xuanguan Daojun will know about it as soon as possible. And after the failure of the Mahayana Five Temples to conquer Kunlun in the west, Xuanguan Daojun knew that this day would come sooner or later.

"In my opinion, Mahayana still needs to exist for a while, and it needs to be advanced slowly to avoid further irritation of Hinayana Buddhism. But Xiao Zhangjiao in this way, Shaolin Temple will be unprecedentedly hostile to the Chunyang Palace, not to say that Shaolin is in full swing, that is, the north and south Shaolin join forces, it is a great trouble. ”

"What does Xiao Zhangjiao think? Could it be that his strength is enough to deal with Songshan Shaolin?"

Until this time, Xuanguan Daojun still couldn't see Xiao Qianli's true cultivation, and successively killed the two Buddhist masters of the Pure Land Realm, Wuzhi and Wuxi, which had made Xuanguan Daojun infinitely elevate Xiao Qianli's martial arts realm, but in this way, it didn't seem to be Xiao Qianli's limit.

The same view has also been endorsed by many people in various sects. Judging from Xiao Qianli's past experience, no matter what kind of unbelievable move he makes, it will prove afterwards that his plan is not a decision made with a headache and brain fever. Although I don't know the details of the Mahayana expedition to the west, the five temples were wiped out, which is an ironclad fact.

The news of the Mahayana's demise also reached Chuanzhong and was placed on the tables of several major figures in Tangjiabao.

With this information, Tang Yunche didn't know what mood he was in, he pinched the letter and walked around the room with a heavy heart.

Luo Bingqing walked into the room with a bowl of lotus seed soup and said with a smile: "What is on the master's mind?"

"See for yourself!" Tang Yunche stretched out his hand to hand the letter to his beloved wife, and sighed, "I can't think of this Pure Yang Palace......"

The noble lady handed the lotus seed soup to Tang Yunche, looked at it at a glance, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this Pure Yang Palace to have such strength, master, in this way, this Xiao Qianli is barely eye-catching, and he is still worthy of making friends with Tang ......."

"Hmph!" Tang Yunche knew that his beloved wife was still making fun of his original words, and he was not angry at the moment, but just glared at Luo Bingqing and said, "The realm of returning to the void is in Tangjiabao, and it is also a guest!"

The noble lady covered her mouth and chuckled, but she heard Tang Yunche slowly drink the lotus seed soup, muttered for a moment, and said, "You go and tell your daughter and ask her to write to that bastard boy and ask his master to come to Tangjiabao!"

Luo Bingqing was slightly stunned and asked, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Tang Yunche shook his head and didn't answer, and only said slowly after a while: "Some things still need some external forces......

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