The white-clothed scholar snorted coldly: "The task of this trip has not been completed, is the old monk planning to give up? Have you ever thought about the consequences? If someone is unhappy, can you afford the consequences? You have lived for countless years, and you are still so impulsive!"

The old monk's footsteps paused suddenly, and his face instantly became ugly at the thought of the terrible consequences!

At this moment, the old Taoist priest laughed and said: "I have an idea, the old monk doesn't have to be embarrassed, didn't the little monk say that the small one is his cause and effect? It's better to let your apprentice end this cause and effect by himself!"

The old monk, the scholar in white, and Xiao Manjun were all stunned and asked, "What's the end?"

The old Taoist priest pointed at Xiao Man and said slowly: "You fight with him, if you win, we can guarantee that we will not hurt that kid's life, let him leave here safely, if you lose, everything is as usual, you can no longer embarrass your master, there must be some things, your master is also involuntarily, and those who are disciples should be more forgiving!"

"Okay! That's a good idea! I agree! But if that kid dares to lose deliberately, I'll kill him immediately!" The white-clothed scholar's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed!

The old Taoist priest only smiled faintly at the words of the white-clothed scholar, with the eyesight of the three of them, who could play under their noses? Isn't this nonsense?

However, the old monk was silent! It seemed difficult to make a decision!

Xiao Man let out a long sigh, feeling that the old Taoist's words had some truth, and now there seemed to be no better choice, he nodded silently: "Okay!

Leng Han has been watching from the sidelines, Xiao Man's performance made him very moved, although he felt that things had come to this point, the idea of that old Taoist priest had no real meaning to him, he would not be stupid enough to believe that they would keep their promise!

However, if this can make Xiao Man feel better, he doesn't care, besides, he also has some expectations, Xiao Man's cultivation has now reached that realm!

Xiao Man looked at Leng Han and asked, "What does Childe think, if you don't want to, then forget it!"

Leng Han stepped forward lightly, waved his hand to stop Shangguan Ru's persuasion, and said with a smile: "Today, the right is a discussion between you and my brothers, and other things, let him hell with it!"

Xiao Man nodded and said, "Okay! Childe has to use all his strength, don't let Xiao Man steal your limelight!"

Leng Han laughed, stepped on his feet, and his body flew out, flying straight towards Xiaoman!

Leng Han's voice did not fall, and when he was in the air, a huge artistic conception followed him and pressed down towards Xiaoman!

This artistic conception is as soft as water, but as fierce as fire, which contains the transformation of the two poles of life and death of all things in the world, like a dream, like a dream, like a reality, and amazing!

Xiao Man opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes became deep and unfathomable, and his whole body was full of holy light.

At this moment, Xiao Man's image suddenly melted into the blood-colored sky, vast and boundless, with infinite mana, as if there were flaws everywhere, but none of them were flaws. It feels so weird!

Leng Han instantly felt that at this time, Xiao Man's eyes were filled with a transcendent wisdom and a state of mind that understood everything, as if he could see through the hearts of people in the world, every intention, no negligence, no omission.

Even the cold at this time swelled up in my heart a fear and reverence that I could not explain, an emotion that I had never tried before fighting an opponent, like a mountaineer suddenly facing a dangerous peak with a thousand blades, and a boater struggling in the dark and angry sea of night with high waves and winds far from the shore, giving birth to an insurmountable feeling of powerlessness.

At the moment when the cold artistic conception fell!

Xiao Man's right hand made a lifting motion, and suddenly, the space around him seemed to suddenly become more than 10,000 catties, but it was as light as a feather, huge as a mountain, and as ethereal as nothing.

This is a kind of Zen that transcends the soul and the unreal, but everywhere it shows the mountains!

The artistic conception of Confucianism and the Zen of Buddhism collide!

The two of them were silent, but Leng Han and Xiao Man, their faces changed at the same time, their brains were like thunder, and they each retreated backwards a hundred zhang away, their chests were stuffy, and they almost vomited blood.

The two glanced at each other, and their chests suddenly aroused monstrous battle intent!

Xiao Man raised his bald head and looked at Leng Han. His eyes shone brightly, he stood in the void, and his whole body emitted an indescribable holy light.

Xiaoman clasped his hands together and made a Buddha call

"Childe's cultivation is as deep as the abyss, it's gratifying!

This sound is like a dusk drum and morning bell, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it can wake up those who are deeply immersed in the bitter sea of the world as their spring and autumn dreams, and realize that life is just a spring dream!

Not only was it cold, but even Shangguan Ru, who was standing on the back of a huge yin ghost, was all stunned, and he had a very strange feeling!

Leng Han was even more stunned, at this time Xiao Man was like a monk, a group of calm and complacent, quietly standing there looking at him, in such a solemn and solemn atmosphere, with Xiao Man quiet as the abyss, unfathomable and profound breath, has an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum, teach him how to move.

Leng Han understood in his heart that Xiaoman was a kind of Buddhist Zen realm that was based on defense, and the heaven and earth, and the hearts of the people, were integrated, and he really had the spirit of surrendering without a fight, and he was perfect and flawless, and there was no gap to be found.

However, Leng Han is not comparable to ordinary people, especially in terms of state of mind and thoughts, he is not comparable to cultivators of the same generation, and his heart is just a trance. He immediately let out a long laugh, and this laughter contained a terrible thought, shaking the sky.

Break the Buddha's mind with a bad thought!

Leng Han's laughter just started, the eyes of the old monk in the distance suddenly lit up, and he looked at Leng Han unshyly, his heart was extremely agitated, for a long time, the two sects of Confucianism and Buddhism have been opposed, do not interact with each other, and the two sides have very few hands, Leng Han can be freed from the Buddha's will so quickly, and can think of the Buddha, which really shocked him!

"This child has unlimited potential, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool!"

At this time, the white-clothed scholar and the old Taoist priest both had the same feelings as the old monk!

Xiaoman was finally moved. It is difficult to maintain his Buddha's will to be one with heaven and earth and people's hearts, his left and right robe sleeves are surrounded and arched, and a golden light suddenly lights up in the air, and the Buddha's will surges within the golden light, like the morning light, shrouded in the cold!

Leng Han's heart finally calmed down at this time, and when he saw this, he only smiled slightly, and his hand swept away towards the golden light, and the evil mood turned into a light breeze, facing the golden light that shrouded him!

At this moment, the blood-colored sky suddenly darkened, the Buddha in the air was like a cloud, ethereal and unpredictable, the artistic conception of the evil qi was like the wind, fierce and invisible, the two were like water and fire, instantly stirring the whole world!