Zhang Bairen looked at the heroes in front of him, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, and sighed softly: "I knew this was the case, why did I bother in the first place?"

At the beginning, Zhang Bairen reminded the major avenues that the Buddhists would become a big disaster, but the people in the Daomen always thought that the Buddhists were shrinking to the north, and they did not dare to really meddle in the affairs of the Central Plains, let alone make a comeback. But who knows, the Buddhists not only really did it, but also hooked up with the imperial court, and suddenly caught the monks at the gates of the major avenues off guard.

Caught off guard, caught off guard indeed!

Nowadays, Buddhism is rising, Buddhism is the best at demagoguery, even if there are no Buddhas and bhikshunis descending from the mountain for the time being, there are still countless believers who spread the teachings of Buddhism to the world.

It can be said unceremoniously that the teachings of Buddhism are expanding at a frantic speed every minute and every second, constantly eroding the interests of the Taoist sect.

Now that all the strong people are surrounding themselves, even if Zhang Bairen is big, he will definitely not dare to really turn his face.

Zhang Bairen returned the long sword in his hand to the sheath, looked at the mighty earth, water, wind and fire, shook his head and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, I could only hear a wolf crying and howling, the black ghosts and ghosts covered the sky, the air was as turbulent as waves, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire that refined all things was actually wiped out by a stream of cold black fog out of thin air.

Look closely at the black mist, where is the real mist? Every drop of water vapor is a dead soul with a hideous face!

"Govern the capital of the Heavenly Seal!" Zhang Bairen's whole face suddenly became solemn.

"Back then, millions of Yellow Turban wrestlers swept through Kyushu and almost overthrew the rule of the Han Dynasty.

This wrestler is not Bilishi, the yellow turban wrestler mentioned here is the millions of people who rebelled with Zhang Jiao's witchcraft.

Millions of ghosts, not to mention their quality, the quantity alone is a terrifying astronomical number.

If anyone can get the Heavenly Gong Seal of Nazhidu and use it to strust the Yuan Shen, I am afraid that he will already be invincible!

Millions of powerful ghosts, I'm afraid that even Zhang Bairen needs to retreat!

The overwhelming ghosts actually feed on the earth, water, wind and fire, and endless turbulence, and the Taiping Cave that was blasted by Zhang Bairen's seal was devoured by those million powerful ghosts, which is really incredible.

"Woo~"

The Zhidu Tiangong Seal was born, and as soon as it was born, there was no rival in the world, and countless ghosts and gods cried wolves and ghosts from inside and outside the Middle Earth, and it seemed that they were affected by the Zhidu Tiangong Seal at this time, and the next moment they were going to be taken by the Zhidu Tiangong Seal.

"The Heavenly Gong Seal of Zhidu is mine!" Emperor Xudu suddenly burst out of the ruins, and his body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and all the powerful ghosts collided with it, and there was no trace in an instant.

Seeing that the Emperor Xudu wanted to collect the Heavenly Gong Seal of Zhidu, all the Daoists who were watching the battle changed their expressions wildly, and there was a trace of greed in their eyes.

Zhang Heng's fingers moved, but after all, he shook his head and didn't make a move.

Emperor Xudu's strength is all over the world, and he is a supreme power that is reborn from death, and his strength may not be weaker than his own. Now that the Northern Heavenly Master Dao has made an alliance with Xudu, it is not appropriate to turn his face.

Zhang Heng didn't move, the ancestors on one side were all scruples, for a treasure, offended a powerful person, this deal is not cost-effective, everyone should know in their hearts.

"Amitabha! This place is full of grievances, my Buddhist family is the best at transcending the method, bothering the donor to give the treasure seal to the monk, and after the monk has surpassed this innocent creature, and then enshrine the seal in front of the Taoist friend, isn't it wonderful?"

The Buddha light on the horizon is swirling, Bodhidharma is growing lotus step by step, and the lotus flower is slowly blooming under his feet.

Three or two steps have rushed to the field, only to see the Buddha light behind his head, and then he saw that countless ghosts have sunk into the Buddha light behind his head, and after a little struggle, his face showed a pious color, and turned into a Buddhist believer.

"Bodhidharma, you and other foreign teachers, dare to embarrass me?" Emperor Xudu punched out, his qi and blood boiled, and the scorching power of the origin seemed to ignite the void.

Ghosts are not necessarily restrained by the Buddha, not to mention that the Emperor Xudu is not a ghost, but a sage who steals yin and yang from death and rebirth.

"Smack!"

Bodhidharma stretched out a palm, which seemed to encompass everything, only to hear the sound of 'pop', the two of them took three steps back together, and then connected with their fists and feet, and the void cracked piece by piece, and countless ghosts cried and shouted to flee towards the Tiangong seal of the capital.

Bodhidharma and Yudu battled, and they worked together to compete for the treasure seal, which immediately relieved everyone in the field.

After three hundred rounds, Emperor Xudu scolded: "Fellow Daoists, this bald donkey is too powerful, bother all Daoists to block it for half an hour for me, and when I receive the Heavenly Gong Seal of Zhidu, I will come to thank all Daoists." ”

Zhang Heng touched his chin, looked at the two people who were indistinguishable in the field, and slowly spoke: "The Heavenly Gong Seal of Zhidu is very important, and it involves the key to the confrontation between Daomen and Buddhism, and in any case, it must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Buddhism." ”

As he spoke, a talisman in Zhang Heng's hand crossed the void and pointed towards Bodhidharma: "Master, Zhang Heng came to ask for advice!"

"Bodhidharma is sanctified in the flesh, Brother Dao is afraid that he is not an opponent, I will wait to help!" Several more figures followed Zhang Heng and besieged Bodhidharma.

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma took a step back, and the robe behind his back covered the sky and the sun, as if he could retract the world.

In a flash, he had already withdrawn from the battle circle, looked at the Dao Sect master in the void with his eyes, and turned to leave: "The number of days is like this, but what about it?"

In the crowd, Chun Guijun looked at the back of Bodhidharma in the distance, and then looked at the proud Taoist figure in the sky, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and then he went away in an instant, chasing Bodhidharma.

"Mage stays!"

Out of the crowd for dozens of miles, Chun Guijun's figure flashed, blocking Bodhidharma's way.

"This benefactor, I don't know what advice you have?" Looking at the spring return, the Bodhidharma monk was smiling, and the crystal rosary in his hand was slowly twisting.

"The strength of the abbot is all over the sky, the Buddhism is exquisite, it is a rare monk in the world, it is by no means comparable to those contemptible people of Taoism, this seat admires the abbot to the extreme, and invites the abbot to Taiyuan Li family and his party, my son has admired Buddhism for a long time, I don't know if the abbot can appreciate the face?"

"Taiyuan Li family?" Damour's eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be Li Jiancheng's son?"

"It's not the eldest son, but the second son, Shimin!" said Chun Guijun unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Bodhidharma suddenly lost interest: "It turns out that it is just the second son, and the monk has to go back to chant and meditate, please go back!"

"Hehe, you monk is so uninteresting! But his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper! The eldest prince has always admired Taoism, how can he see your Buddhism in his eyes? My second son has the inheritance of the martial king, and is the lord of the destiny of heaven.

Bodhidharma was silent for a moment when he heard this, a pair of eyes scanned the void, and turned around and walked forward quietly: "The monk is now being stared at by the Daomen, how dare he go out half a step? ”

Looking at the back of Bodhidharma in the distance, Chun Guijun smiled, knowing that this matter was done!

Indeed, it was done!

In the audience, at this time, the Emperor Xudu had already received the Heavenly Gong Seal of the Zhidu Capital, said goodbye to the heroes, and disappeared into the void.

Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back, looked at the people around him, and slowly walked towards the north.

The Taoist who was in the way immediately respectfully moved out of the way, not daring to be embarrassed in the slightest. Although all the Taoists had the heart to peek at the supreme classics of the Taiping Dao, in the face of the overwhelming Zhang Bairen, no one had the courage to speak.

One by one, the Yang Gods dispersed, the Yuan Shen Zhenren returned to their bodies, and the news of the birth of the Taiping Dao Ruins was shocked by the whole world, and it spread all over the Central Plains in an instant, causing countless monks to shake in their hearts.

I had just returned to the Luoyang Mansion, and before I had time to take a sip of tea, I heard a rush of footsteps: "Dudu, a woman outside the door asks to see you!"

"Have you ever passed on your name?" Lu Yu swept over the guards.

"Zhao Ruxi, I said that I had an urgent matter to see the governor!" the guard hurriedly said.

Zhang Bairen paused: "Zhao Ruxi, why is he so eager to see me?" Could it be that he is ...... What's going on again?"

"Call him in!" Zhang Bairen tapped his fingers on the desk, revealing a look of contemplation.

After a while, I saw Zhao Ruxi, who was full of tears, hurriedly ran in, stumbled and almost tripped at the door, but fortunately, Zhao Ruxi had a solid foundation and did not fall, but threw himself in front of Zhang Bairen: "Bairen! Bairen! Oh no! Oh no! Your brother ran away from home and wants to go to Buddhism to practice, you have to be the master! This is the only seedling of your Zhang family, and you must not enter Buddhism!"

"What?"

Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed when he heard this: "Aunt is saying that Baiyi actually wants to become a monk and abandon the path of Hu?"

"Yes, Baiyi left quietly last night, leaving only a handwritten letter, if it weren't for Xiaoning crying, I'm afraid I wouldn't have time to find out!" Zhao Ruxi kept crying.

Listening to Zhao Ruxi's words, Zhang Bairen's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes were full of anger rising.

"Did he voluntarily enter the Buddha, or did someone bewitch him?" Zhang Bairen forced his eyes to look at Zhao Ruxi.

"I don't know! Baiyi left too suddenly, Xiaoning was already pregnant, this child suddenly escaped into the empty door, isn't this harmful? Your father and Xiaoning have already chased after each other overnight, you should hurry up! If it's late, what should Xiaoning do if he really worships the Buddha?"

Xiaoning, that's the pretty little widow!

Zhang Bairen slowly pushed Zhao Ruxi away, slowly stood up and walked around the hall: "Suddenly abandon the road and enter Hu, how can this be?"

"Bairen!" Zhao Ruxi looked at Zhang Bairen with teary eyes.

"It's okay, I'll go for a walk first!" Zhang Bairen patted Zhao Ruxi on the shoulder, and his figure disappeared into the hall out of thin air, and he had disappeared without a trace.

Songshan

Shaolin Temple

Today, at the foot of Shaolin Temple came a brocade boy

"Zhang Bairen, what are you doing in my Shaolin Temple!" Looking at the brocade-robed boy, the acquaintance guarding the mountain gate was suddenly stunned.