Xiao Qianli didn't know that he said the words "Taiqing Pure Yang" on a whim, but after the boat family went back, he really set up the tablet of Taishang Laojun and Chunyang Zhenren, and burned incense every day. Not only that, he talked about the encounter with immortals in Taihu Lake when he met people, and his words were convincing, and many people who were present to witness it as circumstantial evidence, which caused many believers to be suspicious, and the Taoist belief gradually spread.

This small unintentional move tore a crack in Yangzhou, where the Buddhist faith is operated like an iron bucket. This is a later story, but Xiao Qianli didn't know it at this time.

At this time, Xiao Qianli performed the superior light skill "Tiyun Zong", this hand is the most difficult to refine the "ladder to the sky" in "Tiyun Zong", all the monks on the lake are people who know the goods, and they can't help but be shocked when they see this, there is such a wonderful light skill in the world?

The people on the white giant boat were also slightly shocked, and when Xiao Qianli came to the bow of the boat, an old monk wearing an ochre robe immediately greeted him, and saluted: "Zhaoming, the poor monk and the deacon of Jinshan Temple, has seen the Taoist chief!

Different from the division of labor of the first seat of the Shaolin Academy, Jinshan Temple has four major class leaders and eight deacons, which are divided into four classes: the first seat, the west hall, the back hall, and the hall master; Each one is played by an old monk with superb martial arts skills and a high reputation. This Zhaoming Zen master is the deacon of Zhike, in charge of the reception of monks and laymen in the whole temple, and can be regarded as the first-class person in Jinshan Temple.

"Chunyang, Xiao Qianli!"

The faint five words caused a lot of uproar among the monks.

For more than a year, the name of Chunyang Xiao Qianli has been too loud. Especially in the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism, it can really be said that it is famous in all directions.

Before that, who would care about this small Taoist sect located in the northwest border? Even thoughtful figures like Xuanguan Daojun had just sent a few junior disciples to the northwest to invite Chunyang Palace to participate in the Daoist ceremony.

Who knew that since the Chongyang Grand Ceremony, the Pure Yang Palace has soared into the sky, doing countless great things, burning mercy and grace, expelling Mahayana, and a huge Mahayana sect all over the Central Plains has been completely swept out by it with its own strength. Xiao Qianli's name is even more famous in Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist in front of him was the murderer of the legendary realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and Zen Master Zhaoming couldn't help but lose his mind slightly, and immediately bowed and said, "I don't know what Xiao Zhangjiao is here, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the old monk was polite, Xiao Qianli turned his face for a while, and immediately bowed slightly and returned the salute, and said with a chuckle: "This seat has traveled here, and I saw that there was a grand event on Taihu Lake, so I came here to watch the ceremony." ”

Zen Master Zhaoming's expression was calm, and he immediately bowed his head and said: "I see! Since Xiao Zhangjiao has this Yaxing, how can we be a bad person?"

Xiao Qianli was fearless, followed Zhaoming Zen Master into the cabin, only to see that the cabin was extremely beautifully decorated, brightly lit, there were seven old monks sitting by the window, seeing Xiao Qianli enter the cabin, one by one with different expressions, looking at Xiao Qianli's eyes or doubts, or solemn, or curious, and a red-faced old monk, staring at Xiao Qianli viciously, eager to swallow him with a mouthful of water.

Xiao Qianli only pretended not to see it, walked straight to the guest seat and sat down, looked around, and said loudly: "This seat is uninvited, are you planning to turn into angry King Kong and slay demons with your body?"

A thin old monk on the main seat, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, and when he heard Xiao Qianli speak, he slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he spoke, there was a sonorous sound of gold and stone. I only heard him say slowly: "The Tao is not the Buddha! Today is not the time for the debate between the Buddha and the Dao, nor is it the place for the Tao, since Xiao Zhangjiao is just here to observe the ceremony, you juniors and disciples must not lose their courtesy!"

Xiao Qianli laughed and said: "Good monk, listening to what you said, this seat is deliberately trying to provoke, but instead let you and others peep into my Xuanmen!

The thin old monk smiled and said, "It should be like this! Xiao Zhangjiao is the master of a faction, although the Buddhism sect is big, it must not be disrespected." Come on, watch the tea!"

The red-faced old monk suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "How can ordinary monks be qualified to serve tea for Xiao Zhangjiao? The poor monk Zhaojue, who is the deacon of Jinshan Liaoyuan, personally poured tea for Zhangjiao!"

The thin old monk frowned, and said in a low voice: "Zhaojue, don't be rude!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qianli had already spoken: "It's okay!"

Zen Master Zhaojue snorted, stretched out his hand, the tea tray on the table suddenly flew up, fell in his hand, held the pot in his right hand, held the cup in his left hand, and poured a cup of tea, then put down the teapot, bowed and bowed, and said: "Please teach tea!"

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Qianli smiled silently, and said in his heart: Such an old trick, how dare you take it out to show ugliness?

I saw that Zen Master Zhaojue had flat palms, and the cup of tea in the palm of his hand flew up lightly, as if someone was holding him, and he flew slowly in front of Xiao Qianli, showing an amazing control.

"That's it?"

Xiao Qianli frowned, stretched out his hand to take the teacup, and as soon as he entered his fingers, he immediately felt that a life and death artistic conception penetrated directly.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are the sufferings of life, and growth, dwelling, decay, and emptiness are eternal calamities.

Just for a moment, Xiao Qianli seemed to feel that the heavens and the earth were failing and collapsing in an instant, as if the entire world was failing together, ushering in the end of the world, and irreversibly moving towards final destruction.

The next moment, but the light of the Buddha is shining, Vientiane is reborn, the Sanskrit singing is loud, a point of the most concise light is born from the void, look closely, there is a cloud of mist in the point of light, hugging simple and lying, there is a nose, mouth, ears and eyes, everything is available.

Life passes away, but it is not the end, but it cleanses all karma, starts anew, and then enters the next cycle, and the cycle repeats, never stopping.

"The Great Trend is the Wonderful Way to Die!"

Looking at the tea in the cup, it has turned from hot to cold, then to thin ice, and then to steaming hot, and the cycle repeats. It is not that Zen Master Zhaojue's skills are not enough to turn water into ice, but what he shows is a more brilliant artistic conception of rebirth.

Receiving the results of the system analysis, Xiao Qianli just smiled.

His little finger seemed to unconsciously tap lightly on the body of the cup, and on the water surface of the teacup, there were suddenly countless tiny Yingluo flying lightly, and the tea formed a small whirlpool, turning into a yin and yang fish.

The next moment, in the tea, there was a blue lotus flower as thin as a little finger born out of thin air, less than an inch long, verdant, vibrant, and a strong breath of life suddenly enveloped the audience.

"Transform the three clears!"

After the appearance of this Bilian, all the artistic conceptions of the afterlife have become invisible, and under the erosion of the Great Dao of Creation, even if it is a superior heaven and earth method such as the Bliss of the Past Life, it can only retreat.

Seeing Xiao Qianli's careless method, several well-informed old monks present couldn't help but change color.

"The void creates, and all things are born!

Xiao Qianli took a sip lightly, and praised: "It's really good tea!" After two more sips, with a flick of his fingertips, the cup flew back again, and said with a smile: "Please ask the great monk to refill another cup!"

With the skill of Zen Master Zhaojue, he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up. He knew very well the domineering of the Great Dao of Creation, and if the other party was also condensing the law in the cup, he was afraid that even the foundation of his past life would be eroded. At that moment, I had to raise the sleeves of my robe and roll up the cup, then I picked up the teapot and re-added the tea.

Unexpectedly, the cup suddenly fell to the ground, and fell into several pieces with a "ding" sound, Zhaojue Zen Master was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked down, but saw that his wide robe sleeves suddenly turned into a pile of powder, and they were sprinkled down one after another.

It's just that this time, several old monks present changed color at the same time, and they all shouted: "Heaven and earth catastrophe, the collapse of the six realms?"