"My Buddha is merciful, and I shouldn't be brave enough to take the Dharma, but it is related to the Buddha's fortune of my ascetic in Middle-earth, so you must not work hard!"

The golden body Arhat Longshui said here, looking at Gu Xu: "Fighting the law wins, I know that your spells are peculiar, and you even have the heart to create a Buddhist sect, but these all need us to gain a foothold in Middle-earth, Lingshan is now powerful, such as the Buddha suppressed the monkey demon five hundred years ago, and created this journey to the west, not a few years, Lingshan Buddhism will spread to Middle-earth, we have no place to stand, that is, your heart of the Buddha's theory, will also become a heresy, this battle, you need to do your best!"

Long Shui looked at Gu Xuan lightly, which made Gu Xu's heart condense, and he was a little dignified towards this golden-bodied Arhat, I don't know why this monk suddenly said this, could it be that he saw through his identity.

The strength of this kind of golden-bodied Arhat, Gu Xuan cannot comprehend, but it is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence, especially the strength of Buddhist ascetics.

At the moment, he condensed his mind, stepped forward and bowed and said, "The poor monk remembers the words of the master!"

"That's great!"

This dragon water said lightly, and his eyes turned to the Chongyang Daoist on the auspicious clouds in the air in the distance, stretched out his hand, and a golden lotus flower appeared under his feet, slowly rising up, and sitting in the void.

"Brother Chongyang Dao, I don't know how many people from your Quanzhen Dao have come this time?

"Zilin is impacting the Immortal Realm, and she can't come because of the retreat!"

Chongyang Daoist smiled faintly, the conversation between the two was like an old friend for many years, without the slightest fireworks, but the three earth immortal masters under the Chongyang Daoist seat and the Arhat masters below the Longshui monk were already staring at each other, each of them showed all kinds of magical powers, and the Buddha light and the fairy light confronted each other in the void.

These masters of the Arhat Realm and the masters of the Earth Immortals don't have to make a move, and when they reach their realm, they can't tell the winner in a few days, and the real battle is only Gu Xu, these relics masters and the Human Immortal Realm. In fact, the Middle-earth Buddhism and Taoism have been together for hundreds of years, and the relationship has been much more harmonious, but the Buddhism has always been oppressed by the Taoism, and many monks were originally planning to slowly expand their influence. It's just that the monks who Xuanzang had forced to return to the east had to take action.

Moreover, an order of the Tang Emperor made Gu Xu and the others' fighting methods more dangerous, once they failed, they could only change their identities and become a joke in the world, which also made Buddhism and Taoism have a trace of anger.

"Let's get started!"

Chongyang Daoist smiled faintly. The dragon water was also faint, and some Daoists walked out from the clouds, stretched out their hands and gently touched in the void, and a huge flying sword surrounded them, forming a huge sword array.

As soon as this sword formation came out, a monk next to him walked out, directly revealing the vajra Dharma body and relics, and walked into the formation.

When the two were fighting, Gu Xuan and Fahai stood side by side to watch, and said with a faint expression: "It seems that there are only some Dao Gates in the north coming to this gate. Except for Quanzhen Dao, Maoshan Mountain, Qingcheng and Wutai Mountain, it seems that not many Dao masters have come!"

Fahai stared at the battlefield and replied: "Naturally, this All-True Dao is the dominant one in the north, and only a few Dao Sects can compete with it, and some Dao Sects do not involve secular power, so they will not come to wade into this troubled water." ”

"Hehe, if the Daomen loses face this time, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the entire Middle Earth Daomen, and then it will not only be Shuzhong and Nanban's Cangmang Mountain Sword Fighting so famous. I'm afraid that the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in Middle-earth is even more famous!"

"What do you want to do?

Fahai showed a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Only by the real fighting method can the influence of Buddhism spread throughout the world, and only then can we resist the influence of Lingshan, it is too child's play to fight and make trouble!"

Gu said lightly, but he understood in his heart. The two tigers will inevitably be stronger when they fight, and those who will die will only be those who watch the excitement, which is like a business war between two merchants in the previous life, no matter who loses, they will only become stronger.

Gu Xuan looked at Quan Zhendao sitting upright in the distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If it can only be fought so smallly, how can the whole true path be caught in a fight?

When Gu Xuan was calculating in his heart, the struggle in the distance trembled, infinite golden light burst out, a huge flying sword broke sonorously, and the monk who came out of the lotus platform was broken, his clothes were torn, and the relics were not in the center of his eyebrows, and a flying sword stared directly at the vajra method.

"Senior brother is defeated!"

The Taoist said lightly, the monk said lightly, his face showed a gray color, his eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, but he was also very helpless, folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and removed the robe on his body casually, and slowly grew black hair on his bald head.

"What?"

When the monks saw this scene, their originally steady and unmoving minds all had a trace of waves, and their eyes couldn't help but show a cold color.

"The Buddha is the Tao, and the Tao is also the Buddha, so why bother!"

Gu Xuan recited the Buddha's name softly, and walked up lightly, he was wearing a big hat, his hair was scattered, and he was not a Taoist or a monk, but he also responded to this philosopher.

"Thank you for your words!"

The monk who turned the monk into a Taoist clasped his hands together and thanked him lightly, if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would think it was sarcasm, but Gu Xu's appearance, he responded.

"Since this senior brother is defeated, the poor monk will come to teach the magic power of the Tao, the poor monk is practicing the outer way of Buddhism, pay attention to the thought of becoming a Buddha, the Buddha is in the heart, but not the accident form is the Tao is the Buddha. ”

Gu Xuan said lightly, he had come to the front of the river, the bamboo pole in his hand was lightly clicked, and the purple bamboos grew rapidly, and he sat on the handover and turned into a bamboo lotus, Gu Xuan lifted it lightly and stood on the bamboo lotus.

"Poor Dao Xuanshan, comprehend the supernatural powers of Taoists!"

The black-robed monk walked down from the clouds, stretched out his hand and shook his robe, and three clusters of light turned into three peaks in the void, roaring down.

"Up!"

Gu Xuan looked at the three peaks, the bamboo pole in his hand lightly touched the ground, and suddenly a huge bamboo grew, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred zhang size, directly fixed the mountain range, but this mountain range was infinitely powerful, crushing the bamboos one by one, and then the bamboo grew on the ground.

"Roar!"

This Xuanshan Taoist pressed his hands, and a huge white tiger burst out, turning into a white giant beast, and came towards Gu Xu, when this killing, the white tiger's body flickered, and quickly divided more than a dozen, from all directions.

"What a distraction!"

Gu Xu's eyes froze, one hand was raised, the light of the Buddha around his body soared, and the six pure bamboos in his hands flew out of nine dragons, sending out bursts of Sanskrit singing, and Gu Xu's figure also moved violently, like an afterimage, his body shook in the void, approaching the Xuanshan Daoist.

When the Xuanshan Daoist saw the approaching Gu Xu, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the immortal qi of the talisman rose sharply, as if a big mountain was about to shake Gu Xuan away, and he was full of confidence in his talisman immortal qi.

Smack!

Just with a soft sound, the face of the Xuanshan Daoist froze, his eyes showed an incredible color, and the immortal qi in his body was directly beaten back, and his soul was actually sealed by a purple Buddha power, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"What?"

Everyone's faces changed, and the hearts of the Chongyang Daoists sitting upright in the void were also condensed, and a trace of strange color appeared in their mouths: "Six pure bamboos?

"It's a good chance!"

Long Shui also smiled lightly.

As the Xuanshan Daoist was sealed with his six senses, and all the spells around him were also eliminated, Gu Xuan lifted the ban on Xuanshan with a light touch again.

"Master is a good method! The poor monk loses in the instrument but not in the law!"

Xuanshan was quite angry, he still had all kinds of means, he was defeated without revealing it, and his heart was full of unwillingness, but he could only keep his promise, remove the Taoist robe on his body, cut off his hair bun, and turn into a monk.

The fighting method on the side of the Jing River is in full swing, and it is becoming more and more angry, which makes Gu Xu understand that no matter who wins and who loses, as long as this battle is down, it will inevitably be indispensable in the future, but it is necessary to intensify this battle.

At this time in the palace, the Tang Emperor was watching the competition for the Jing River from a treasure mirror, and several princes in the hall were also sitting around, whenever they won or lost, they were worried for a while, and when Gu Xuan won lightly, the Nine Emperors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )