Chapter 459: The Ultimate Showdown That Begins Soon
The poem says: "Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true." Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Chaos gives birth to Taiji, and the two instruments and four elephants follow. One preaches three teachings, and the two are separated. The Xuanmen are all leading the show, and one gas is three clear. ”
This poem is about Hongmeng opening the sky, the initial division of chaos, and the separation of yin and yang, which is called Taiji. Under Tai Chi, there is another Qi and Three Qings, each of which has established a great teaching. Since then, the three sects of Taoism have been inherited for countless years, and they must be divided for a long time, and many sects such as the famous soldiers of Confucianism and Mofa have risen one after another, among which Buddhism has taken advantage of the chaos of the three religions to prosper, and it is popular in the world.
Zhaoshan Zen Master sat on a horse stone at will, his expression was peaceful, leisurely, he was originally a person with great wisdom and wisdom, and his Buddhist cultivation was even more profound, at this time he lost his martial arts, but he was able to be pure and liberated.
At this time, dozens of masters of Buddhism and Taoism stood quietly on both sides, listening to Zen Master Zhaoshan tell about the fight just now. In the final analysis, "The Great Sun Tengxiao Array" was only launched twice, but Xiao Qianli only counterattacked with one sword, but Zen Master Zhaoshan spoke in great detail, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
When he heard that Xiao Qianli used the power of Hongmeng Open Heaven Avenue to break through the catastrophe, many senior monks of Buddhism sighed again and again, and many people whispered the Buddha's shout: "Amitabha, this person's martial arts realm is really terrifying." ”
The sages of the Xuanmen listened to it, their eyebrows fluttered, they glanced at each other, and each saw the joy in each other's eyes.
After finishing speaking, Xiao Qianli healed himself with a wonderful aura, and relayed Xiao Qianli's words when he left, both Buddhism and Taoism were silent for a long time, and after a while, only the Shaolin abbot and the master of Hinayana sighed: "Good! If you look at the fire and see the nature of the heart, you are really a talent for helping the world!"
More people in the Dao Sect closed their eyes and pondered, Xuanguan Daojun frowned, suddenly raised his eyebrows, showed a smile, turned his head, but met the eyes of Qingxu Daojun, and nodded slightly.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Zen Master Zhaoshan didn't care, and called Zen Master Zhaoming, Zhaoming's internal injuries were extremely serious, but his actions were unhindered. At the moment, he was secretly entrusted, and Zen Master Zhaoming was full of tears, and he kowtowed again and again, but Zen Master Zhaoshan just kept shaking his head.
Zen Master Xingbei was the closest to the two of them, and when he heard a few words clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised, grabbed a few steps, and asked, "Senior brother, what are you doing here?"
Zen Master Zhaoshan smiled slightly: "Lao Wei has ordered the disbandment of the monks of Jinshan Temple, and Zhaojue and other junior disciples are seriously injured and unconscious, and they will be taken care of by Zhaoming's junior brothers. As for the other monks, they dispersed on their own. ”
Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, and Zen Master Guangji hurriedly defended: "Now the three seniors are still here, and the winner has not yet been decided......
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zen Master Zhaoshan and said with a smile: "The Buddha is in his heart, it doesn't matter what the victory or defeat is!"
Everyone was silent, Guangji Zen Master looked around, and saw the once prominent Jinshan four class leaders, eight deacons, twelve congenital only Zhaoming Zen Master left, the rest were either seriously injured to be killed, or died on the spot. Although Xiao Qianli spared the life of Zen Master Zhaoshan, he was not allowed to practice martial arts for the rest of his life. The glorious Jinshan Temple, its high-rise was swept away. As Zen Master Zhaoshan said, even if the three ascetic monks win, how can Jinshan Temple have a chance of revival?
Mingxing Zen Master made an invitation and said: "In this case, why don't you come to my Shaolin and take a look at the scenery of Songshan Mountain?"
Zen Master Zhaoshan shook his head and said with a smile: "Idlers outside the world, how can they be haunted by mundane things? The place of peace of mind is the place of peace of mind. ”
He held on to the stone, slowly stood up straight, and bowed to the monks, so panicked that everyone hurriedly returned the salute. I only heard Zen Master Zhaoshan smile and said: "Senior brothers, senior brothers, the poor monk has gone!"
He turned around and saluted the sages of Xuanmen, and the people in the Daomen led by Xuanguan Daojun immediately returned the salute and paid tribute to this famous monk for many years.
Zen Master Zhaoshan smiled, walked a few steps slowly, found a branch from the ground that was shaken by the aftermath, and walked step by step towards the distance, groaning in his mouth.
"For the sake of attaining nothing, Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles in the mind, no obstacles, no terror, is far away from upside-down dreams, and attains nirvana. The voice faded away, and finally disappeared from the end of everyone's eyes.
Looking at the back of Zen Master Zhaoshan leaving, Zhang Zhengchen, the head of Longhu Mountain, nodded and sighed: "It is also a masterpiece of a generation, and it is really extraordinary to be able to afford to put it down! With this person in the world, the Jinshan Doctrine will not be extinguished......"
Xuanguan Daojun shook off the dust, looked at Zhang Zhengchen and said, "Brother Zhang, I don't know what objections your faction has to make the proposal of the poor Dao in the past?"
Zhang Zhengchen's face was ashamed, and he shook his hand again and again and said: "Brother Dao, don't be cold and old, the pure yang palm sect is the origin of such a cultivation, don't say that you are on an equal footing with my Longhu Mountain, that is, he is in charge of the Sanqing Order, why not? My Longhu Mountain naturally has nothing to say!"
Lu Chenzi smiled beside him: "Xiao Zhangjiao is not a person who fights for power and profit, in the past few years, the Sanqing Order has been in charge of Brother Xuanguan Dao, Old Ghost Zhang, don't you put him on the fire to roast, it's not beautiful!"
Zhang Zhengchen has always been at odds with Lu Chenzi, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "Lu Chenzi, what do you mean by this? Don't you think that Zhang is picking up provocation and sowing discord?"
"The two of you are angry!" Qingxu Daojun has a kind and gentle temperament, and immediately appeased the two of them, and said with a smile, "You are all planning for the Daomen, and now Xiao Zhangjiao still has a battle to finish, and when he returns, it will not be too late for me to say it again!"
was reminded by the words of Qingxu Daojun, everyone suddenly woke up, and turned their heads to look at the mountain peak.
At this time, the big array has dispersed, the sky is clear, in the eyes of these big masters, every grass and tree on the mountain is delicate, and three ancient pines can be vaguely seen standing towards the sky, and there are figures shaking, obviously Xiao Qianli has climbed the mountain.
"The three ascetic monks are the great monks of the two generations of Jinshan Temple, and the ancestor of Yuyang once mentioned the three of them, saying that these three martial arts are extremely high, and a single person is a rare martial arts master in the world. Xuanguan Daojun's face was worried, and he said slowly, "Xiao Zhangjiao's martial arts are extraordinary, compared to any one person, it must be no problem, but at the same time, I am afraid that there will be big ......trouble when the three of them join forces."
In the clouds high in the sky, two staggeringly large goshawks were constantly circling. On the back of one of the goshawks sat a beautiful girl, waist-length black hair flying in the wind, wearing a lilac snow river coat, a set of domineering gold-swallowing light and heavy knife boxes tightly buckled behind her back, looking down nervously, who else would it be if it wasn't the six disciples of Pure Yang, Yu Xianrou?
On the back of another giant eagle sat a delicate and lovely little girl, wearing a light blue spirit suit, revealing a snow-white and pink lower abdomen, revealing a pair of narrow shoulders as white as jade, sitting boredly on the back of the eagle, playing with a strange-shaped Chaoyun phoenix flute.
"Sister Qu, aren't we going down?" Yu Xianrou saw her teacher approaching the three ancient pines on the peak step by step, and she was so nervous that her palms were clenched into a cold sweat.
"What's the hurry?" the little girl with pink makeup smiled and kicked her pink little feet, "To be honest, I also want to see how unfathomable the pure yang palm sect that can make Xiao Rou fall in love with her heart......
This beautiful and pink little girl is the notorious Five Poisons Sect Leader and one of the Seven Shows of Tianxiang Pavilion!