"The most important thing in the game is fairness and justice, this Buddhism not only uses tools for the game, but also buys off the opponent, but it is too disrespectful to the rules of the game, and wait for me to help that door!" Bai Fu thought in his heart, but he was ready to help the door.

Bai Fu belongs to the kind of demon who can beat him and will never fight alone, he is not a person who can talk about fairness and justice at all, he gave birth to this idea, but he just doesn't want Buddhism to win.

With the Journey to the West approaching, the layout of Buddhism in Xiniu Hezhou is more and more, if you get your wish to open up the situation in Nanbu Zhou, you will definitely make a big move forward in Xiniu Hezhou, and when the time comes, you really want to go to the West, in addition to the demon king who has a big backer, even the top demon saint like the Bull Demon King has been beaten into a light pole commander, and it is not what Bai Fu wants to see if he wants to enter the cave of the little demon king.

Let Buddhism not be able to develop smoothly in the South Ganbu Continent, let the incompetent people in the Daomen who have not been disabled at one time climb demons with each other, lead to a greater struggle, and attract the attention of the Taoist Buddha to the South Ganbu Continent, and their own unhindered high-speed development, this is the result that Bai Fu wants.

Therefore, it is imperative to help the Daomen!

You must know that after the burning of the scriptures, Morteng and Zhu Falan not only won the right to build a temple in Zifu Mountain, but also saw that all the Taoist scriptures were burned, Hu Seng laughed and said, the belief in the scriptures is not as good as the scriptures, and he was angry on the spot Zhu Shanxin and Fei Shucai, two Taoist priests who were very prestigious in the Taoist gate, so that the Taoist sect could not gather to resist the Buddhist gate.

This is only one of them, after the burning of the scriptures, Buddhism in China became famous, many ministers and ordinary people, in a piece, bursts of admiration, most of them took refuge in the Three Jewels, and even became monks, becoming loyal disciples under the Buddha's throne. At that time, there were more than 1,460 monks, including 620 people including Lu Huitong, a Taoist priest from Wuyue, 390 people including Zhang Zishang, a master of Beijing, 260 people including Sikong Liu Jun, and 190 people including Wang Jieyu, the Yin lady, and Wang Jieyu's harem.

In this way, the situation of Buddhism is greatly opened, and he has a firm foothold in Nanbu Zhou, and he will turn his attention to Xiniu Hezhou to fight wild monsters, which will inevitably affect his own foundation, and Bai Fu will not be able to help the Daomen.

"The six great saints came to see this scripture burning competition, should they want to see the form of the Taoist Buddha, and then see the wind and rudder, right? This is not good, if they slip away, my pressure will be too great!"

Bai Fu thought in his heart, and after silently disturbing the heavenly machine with the spell, he took out the wind and thunder fan and unfolded it, shaking it gently.

On the surface, he fanned the wind to enjoy the coolness, but secretly spread out the wind and thunder sky, and used the spatial barrier of the wind and thunder sky to protect those Taoist scriptures.

"On this cold day, why is the eighth brother still fanning, and the romance is not pretending to be like this, right?" said the Macaque King, rolling his eyes.

"It's a mortal fire now, and the two families will have a real fire later, I don't know what the heat will become, I'm called prepared!" Bai Fu smiled, casually fooling around.

White Horse Temple is outside the west gate of Luoyang City, in the wilderness outside the city, the wind is fast and strong, the wind helps the fire, the fire helps the wind might, and the flame rises in the air on the burning platform in an instant.

Originally, in the first lunar month, the weather in the north was wet and cold, and it was impossible for the firewood to burn so quickly and vigorously, but together with the fire, both sides used real fire.

In this way, it is different, the flames are really boiling, and they actually spread warmth all over the entire Luoyang City covered with ice and snow, making the atmosphere of this Lantern Festival even more enthusiastic.

The smoke is small, especially when the firewood is burned into charcoal, and the flame is all real fire, there is no trace of smoke.

There was no smoke, so the Han monarchs and ministers raised their eyes to take a closer look, and found that the flames on the Taoist side of the stage were particularly blazing, but this was not burning, but the mana on the opposite side was more powerful.

Although the fire is big on the Taoist side, but looking at the scriptures, there is nothing at all, and the flames jump into the room, and they can still be seen faintly.

Junchen turned his head to look at the high platform of the Buddhist family again, the real gold is really not afraid of fire refining, in the bright fire, the golden light is shining, and all the treasures are bright. Especially the golden pages in the bay leaves, suddenly bright and colorful, straight into the air, the ring like a cover, all over the public, the momentum is very large, compared to the Daomen side, there is no vision, but it is a high-end atmosphere and grade.

The Buddhist scriptures emitted golden light, and the monks who came to help played Tianzhu music were called by Mo Teng and Zhu Fa.

When the Han people heard this strange sound for the first time, they thought it was the fairy music in the sky, and the small pieces of gold leaf and gold pages sandwiched in the bay leaf scroll were carried into the air by the hot air flow of the flame and fell down one after another, just like the pieces of treasure flowers falling from the sky, straight like a miracle, so that the Han monarchs and the people were greatly surprised, and they sighed that there was no such thing, and the joy was like a tide for a while.

"You can't let the momentum of the Dao Gate be suppressed by the Buddha Gate, you have to be evenly matched to have a head!" Bai Fuxin moved, and the wind and thunder heavenly boundary wall covering the Dao Sutra suddenly emitted a colorful glow and shined all over the sky, completely crushing the golden light of the Buddhist family.

Well, Tianzhu music, it was okay to listen to it at first, but after listening to it for a long time, it was not interesting, and it was not as elegant and meaningful as the sound of the piano, and after the golden miracle disappeared, it was also ...... That's it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Dao Ancestor bless!"

The competition is like this, a few families are happy and a few are sad, after the arrogance of the Buddhist gate was suppressed, the Daomen side immediately cheered.

"You should be thankful for Lao Tzu!" Bai Fu said very unhappily in his heart.

"Bang bang ......" Bai Fuzheng was unhappy, and suddenly felt a huge force bombarding the boundary wall of the wind and thunder sky, causing the whole world to tremble, causing the wind and thunder fan to tremble slightly.

"Well, I saw through it, and a big Luo Jinxian made a move. Bai Fu's complexion remained unchanged, he carried the wind and thunder fan behind his back, suppressed it with both hands, and with a movement of his heart, the earthy qi of the four continents rose, connecting together, forming a four-elephant formation, suppressing heaven and earth, and the boundary wall became extremely consolidated.

"Bang bang bang bang......" The big Luo Jinxian who secretly shot continued to increase his strength, Bai Fu was a little annoyed, he was not a clay man who couldn't fight back and scolded back, this wind and thunder was his preaching thing, how could he make people so unrelenting and bombard?

"Well, destroy my foundation for preaching, and I will destroy your monk's temple!" Bai Fu sneered in his heart, plucked a hair, saw the direction of the wind, and with the help of the wind, floated to the left of the White Horse Temple, and controlled it to fall to the ground.

"Uh-huh......" After Bai Fu groaned for a while, the hairy hair turned into an ant and crawled into the wind and thunder fan.

Fang entered the temple, and there was a golden light shining through, Bai Fu's heart moved, and a golden light flashed on the ant's body, and the golden light that burst out immediately dissipated.

"Hey!" the ant let out a laugh, ran to the kitchen, used the space magic power, collected all the sesame oil and fire oil, and then used his mana to create a sprinkler head, spraying the fire oil and sesame oil all over the temple's doors, windows, roof tiles and furniture like flower water.

"Just a Martian ......"

Bai Fu's heart moved, and he sent a message to He Zhengzhi, Zhu Shanxin, and Fei Shucai in an old voice: "If you want to win, get a Mars from the scripture burning platform to the White Horse Temple......"