Seeing the Daomen group of sages, all the monks are all in unison, looking towards the road, only to see the Xuanguan Daojun as the head, proudly coming, behind him there are Zhenwu faction Qingxu Daojun, Kongtong faction Luchen Daojun, Longhu Mountain Zhang Zhengchen, Qingcheng faction Huayang Jianjun lined up, and there is the contemporary head of the Emei faction Miao Qing Zhenjun is impressively in the column, after several years of tempering, now it is also in the congenital realm, barely worthy of the name of "Daojun".

Seeing the gathering of the Five Great Dao factions, Zen Master Chenghui slightly let go of his thoughts, gestured with his eyes, and saw that the Zen Master stood tall and straightened out, and saluted: "I have seen all the immortal elders!"

Qingxu Daojun came out of the ranks, and the chief bowed and said: "I have seen all the masters! Today, the Xuanmen came to be a villain, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Qingxu Daojun is in charge of the three Qing orders, and his status is extremely lofty, since he sees and sees clearly, under Mingyi, everyone returns the courtesy, only the Chengxu Zen Master is self-assured of his noble rank and is silent. Qingxu snorted coldly and said, "Master Chengxuan, don't you think Qingxu is not cautious enough to make you wait to greet you?"

Zen Master Chenghui snorted, reluctantly gave a half-salute, and said in a deep voice: "Now that you are in charge of the Sanqing Order, you are respected in the Xuanmen." Lao Wei is an outsider, not a Taoist, so how can there be a lot of red tape to talk about?"

Qingxu Daojun smiled and said: "Chenghui, I know a lot about you, and I don't need to tell you those great truths today, just find a Xuanmen power whose status is not inferior to yours, and talk to you in detail!"

Zen Master Chenghui was silent, thinking secretly for a moment in his heart, and sneered: "Yes, you are in charge of the Sanqing Order, and the old man respects you as a person who speaks in the Xuanmen, and you must not sing a promise, as for others, why should the old man be formal? What if the hermit is here?"

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is a battle for Taoism, and it is the most tragic, even if you have to have the upper hand in every penny. Zen Master Chenghui knows the key well, so he relies on his high seniority and wants to suppress Qingxu Daojun with words. Unexpectedly, Qingxu Daojun smiled, bowed for a long time, and said loudly: "Please Xuanguan Daojun!"

I saw a Taoist pressing the sword, with a clear appearance and a long sword in his hand, it was the former head of Emei and the current Lingyun to Wu Huaide Zhenren Xuanguan Daojun!

Seeing the Xuanguan Daojun coming out, Zen Master Chenghui couldn't help but change his face and was silent.

Xuanguan Daojun stood on the high platform and said, "Monk Chenghui, this seat came out to talk to you, how are you doing?"

Zen Master Chenghui is the predecessor of the previous generation of Shaolin, with deep internal strength, exquisite Buddhism, and extraordinary martial arts, but seeing the fierce light in the eyes of the Xuanguan Taoist, the evil spirit around his body, and the long sword in his hand, it seems that he will not agree with a word, and he will kill him. couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and saluted: "I've seen Xuanguan Daojun!"

It's not that Cheng Hui Zen Master is soft, but in recent years, Xuanguan Daojun's clever means have attracted the monarch's admiration for him.

Zen Master Chenghui was swept away by the Xuanguan Daojun, and he was only secretly angry in his heart, and he was shocked when he saw and saw it, and he looked at each other, and secretly said in his heart: "Xuanguan has become a trend now, but how can Buddhism deal with it?"

Xuanguan Daojun didn't say much, just snorted, looked back at the high platform, and sneered: "What kind of water and land dojo?

This time it was the anger of the people, and the monks all showed angry faces, rubbing their hands, eager to swallow a mouthful of water from Xuanguan Daojun. I only heard Xuanguan Daojun say coldly: "Since it is a battle for Taoism, putting on a conference appearance, who is it to provoke?"

He flicked his fingers, and a streamer flew straight into the sky, hanging down thousands of rays of light, like a waterfall flying straight down, flying Qiong broken jade, facing the sun, there were several rainbows hanging on the waterfall. The waterfall is lined with two flat cliffs, cut with knives and axes, and it is difficult for flies to lie on them. On the cliff, each book has a line of large characters, shining with golden light, and it is full of color. But it's that: the leader of the Xuanmen capital, the Tao should be the great honor!

Seeing those two lines of big characters, Zen Master Chenghui sneered and said, "The Tao is a great honor, what a big breath!" suddenly raised his voice and said, "Where are the masters?

I only heard a few clicks and crashes, and an old monk walked slowly to the south, and said in a deep voice: "From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your lover, you will not be afraid of worry." The old Zhulin Temple is not empty, I have seen you!"

A middle-aged black-faced monk in the west proudly stepped onto the stage and said loudly: "If you keep your heart and mind, you can reach the Tao, such as grinding the mirror, removing the dirt and saving it, cutting off your desires and not asking for anything, and deserving of fate." Ashoka Mona Mokona Nan, this is polite!"

A monk in the north lowered his eyes, his hands did not move, his feet did not lift, and his figure flashed. Everyone just thought they were dazzled, and hurriedly rubbed their eyes, but saw this monk standing on a high platform, looking at his appearance, he was not young, with white beards and white eyebrows, but his appearance was like a child, and he said in a deep voice: "There are eight hardships in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go." Xuanguan Taoist friends, if you can't solve the eight sufferings, why do you want to come out in vain?"

Seeing that this person was outstanding, Xuanguan Daojun tilted his head and said with a smile: "Where did you come from as a monk? How dare you talk to this seat?" The monk smiled and said: "The poor monk Hengshan Hanging Temple Bodhi Liuzhi Tanluan, I have seen Xuanguan Taoist friends!"

I only heard someone in the south shouting: "Xuanguan Daojun, you rely on the favor of the emperor to wantonly oppress my people in the Buddhist sect, and you are not a son of man! The poor monk is here for you today! If you are obsessed, the old man will turn into a King Kong angry eye today and return to the west!"

Xuanguan Daojun turned his head to look, but saw a black-faced old monk coming straight up, with a gloomy old face, the Buddha light above his head was permeated, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the momentum was terrifying. At that moment, he smiled and said, "Who are you?

The old monk smiled and said: "Even when the Buddha also has King Kong's angry eyes, the poor monk is not talented, but the Yonghe Palace Shizi Chengyuan Yinguang is also!"

"Lama Temple?" Xuanguan Daojun suddenly changed color, and said with a cruel smile, "Who should I be?" It turns out that it is a foreign religion, and the lama can also participate in the battle of Buddhism and Taoism.

Seeing that there were great powers of Buddhism in all directions, Xuanguan Daojun didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned his head to stare at the Mingjian Zen Master, and said with a strange smile: "Today, this seat is the first person to fight in Xuanmen, where are you who is the person who interprets the teachings and guards?"

Seeing that the Zen master saw several old monks appear one after another, he couldn't help but feel a big determination in his heart, smiling, there were many masters on his side, and he had a big advantage, and the people who fought in the Buddha Sect were all extremely powerful, and they had a lot of wins, and they smiled at the moment: "Don't worry, since it is a battle of Buddhism and Taoism, there must be a charter, and Uncle Chenghui will come up to talk!"

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