"Haha, thief Taoist, can you still trap my Xuankong with this incense mist?" Xuankong got rid of the incense mist of the unbroken flower and threw the long sword into the air.

The silver light on the sword flickered, rolled up a hundred zhang sword light, and slashed straight down on the head of Shenhui Zhenren.

Shenhui Zhenren was stunned, and said secretly: "Bitter!" He didn't care about the incense burner that was split by Xuankong with the Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan True Thunder, and stretched out his hand to draw a Taiji on the top of his head with a whisk to block Xuankong's sword qi.

Where has Xuankong suffered such a big loss?

At that moment, he stretched out his hand to recall the fairy sword, stepped forward, waved the sword in his hand, and surrounded Shenhui Zhenren in a mess.

The two of them tumbled over and fought on the cloud road for more than 100 rounds, and they didn't know what realm they hit all the way, but the demons and monsters on the ground were alarmed by the Taoism of these two people one by one, and they didn't care about the others, and they all ordered the little demons to close the cave and let them go and fight.

There are also immortal mountains and blessed lands everywhere, and the protection array has been opened in all colors.

The disciples who did not cultivate enough were hiding in the mountain protection formation, and many scattered immortals who were proficient in Taoism: earth immortals, water immortals, fire immortals, true immortals, flying immortals, and ghost immortals squatted on their respective mountains, greeting each other while watching this rare show.

"How long has it been since you saw an immortal fight?"

"Since the beginning of the first tribulation of the Dragon Han at the beginning of heaven and earth, after the extinction of dinosaurs, the struggle of lichs, and the struggle of gods, I have not seen this immortal fighting method for more than a hundred years. ”

An older senior glanced out from the mountain gate of his house, and sighed that the young man was now vindictive, so he retracted his head again. Wholeheartedly meditating on Huang Ting, pondering Jin Dan, how can there be such idle time to take care of other people's affairs.

Shenhui Zhenren gradually lost to Xuankong, so he had to say: "You and I have a deep relationship between the two factions, and we don't have a deep hatred, why don't we follow what the poor Dao said, how about the two sides strike the war?"

Xuankong ignored it, okay, another one said that he had a deep friendship with his own sect.

You go and ask the Kongtong faction's Dengion, is this nonsense useful?

Those who should fight still have to fight, and those who change to rob still have to be robbed.

Shenhui Zhenren saw that Xuankong kept in his hands, and knew that he didn't believe his words, so he had to explain to him: "I can see that your Lei Fa has inherited the ancient Great Divine Dao system, and you and I have been red lotus and white lotus since ancient times, so why should the poor Dao lie to you." ”

Xuankong's hand slowed down, and he muttered: "It's always just the master and his old man who claims to have obtained the ancient great god Taoism, could it really be such a thing?"

Shenhui Zhenren took a breath and said with a smile: "I am the Twelve True Monarchs of the Pure Ming Dao, and I studied under the Divine Gong Miaoji True Monarch Xu Tianshi, do you know this?"

Xuankong let out a thunderbolt and nodded. Xu Tianshi is one of the four great heavenly masters of the Heavenly Court, and in the ears of any cultivator, of course, his great name is famous, but I don't know how this Xu Tianshi is involved with the Taoist system of his Laoshan faction.

"Xu Tianshi received the law of the Three Qings, and he was taught the "Taishang Lingbao Pure Ming Law" by the real sage, and it belongs to the lineage of the Taiqing sage, which is the authentic Sanqing lineage. ”

Xuankong was noncommittal, and said strangely: "Even if you are the second disciple of the Supreme Sage, what does it have to do with me? Could it be that my Laoshan faction is also the Taoist of the Supreme Sage?" He can see clearly in this world that there are too many immortals, Buddhas and demons with vast magical powers, and he still has to hug a thigh if he wants to walk horizontally.

The thighs of the Taiqing Laozi saint are definitely thick enough.

The pressure on his hands gradually lightened, and Shenhui Zhenren knew that it was effective, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I am too clear, but you are not." ”

Xuankong was easing his emotions and wanted to talk to Shenhui Zhenren, but he shook his head and denied the blood of the current anger. With a shake of the sword in his hand, he stared at his head and brushed it with one hundred and eighty swords, and suffocated the words of Shenhui Zhenren back into his stomach.

Shenhui Zhenren finally held up the Xuankong Sword and was about to speak, but he only heard a sudden Buddha horn in mid-air, and the sound shook the world!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The two of them looked sideways, only to see a bald man in a plain monk's robe standing in the clouds, with a pair of hooked noses facing Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren. Xuankong looked at the god Hui Zhenren on the opposite side and asked, "Your senior brother has come to support you?"

Shenhui Zhenren said angrily: "I just told you before, I am the true monarch of the pure and clear Dao, how can there be any monks and brothers in the orthodox Sanqing lineage?"

Xuankong put away his sword, waved his hand and said, "My Laoshan faction is also a Taoist priest, and there are no bald relatives. ”

But it was the two of them who fought fiercely again and again, alarming the worshipping powerhouses in the city below, so they stepped on the clouds to see the sky. The bald-headed monk Wolf looked at the eagle, his body was thin, but his eyes were open and closed, just like an eagle in the nine heavens looking down on the ants on the ground.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The bald monk Tayun walked in front of Xuankong and the two of them, pointed to Xuankong and said: "According to the decree of my Great Song Dynasty Teacher, you have a relationship with my Buddha, and you should enter the Great Song Dynasty to be crowned as the protector of the Buddha!"

Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren looked at each other, they were both monks in the Daomen, and they had nothing to do with the Buddha from any point of view.

"Great Song National Teacher?" Xuankong pushed the cloud head away and looked towards the lower realm, and couldn't help but have a sudden drastic change in his face.

If it's really related to the Buddha, then that's all.

He didn't remember that in the Western Heaven Elysium, there was a Buddha whose body was a thousand-legged centipede, but he only knew that when he was watching a movie in his previous life, that centipede essence was indeed making trouble under the guise of Buddhism.

It's just that why didn't the monks of Buddhism and Taoism come forward, but Yan Chixia, a junior disciple of Kongtong, and Ning Caichen, a weak scholar in the mortal world, accidentally broke the good thing of Cihang Pudu? There is something strange in this, and there is a big difference in this.

Xuankong didn't answer, his body quietly took two steps back, and Mo Yun Zhenyuan opened his heavenly eyes to look at the bald man.

An invisible light emitted from Xuankong's eyes and shrouded the bald man's body, but it was blocked by the golden light on the bald man's body. Xuankong wiped his eyes, secretly took out a true talisman from his sleeve and wiped it in front of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes to look again, the bald monk squatted on the top of Qingyun and sat on a statue of King Ming, faintly surrounded by Buddha light on the Yuanshen Dharma, but it was a golden eye carving of different species in the wilderness.

"Is it really the Ming King Protector of Buddhism?" Xuan Kong muttered to himself, he knew that Buddhism had the habit of picking up monsters everywhere and turning into the Ming King Protector.

Although it is not very eye-catching, there is no reason for me to offend Buddhism for no reason. He made a mockery to the bald man: "I am Xuankong, a disciple of the Laoshan Sect of the Daomen, I don't know what to call the master?"

The demeanor of the monk transformed into the Condor King was extremely arrogant, and he did not return the courtesy, but just clasped his hands and spit out his name: "The giant eagle of the Ming King of the Master's seat!"

He opened his mouth and said: "You two are not small, you dare to be presumptuous in Bianjing City. Why don't you go with me to see the national teacher Cihang Pudu Zhenren?" Xuankong didn't speak, but Shenhui Zhenren sneered coldly: "What Cihang Pudu Zhenren, could it be that the South China Sea Guanyin Dharma has arrived here, when will she return to my Taoist legal system?"

Shenhui Zhenren's words have some foundation, you must know that the South China Sea Great Compassion and Great Compassion to save the suffering and save the suffering Guanyin itself is from the Taoist Sanqing Sect. He was born a great sage Ci Hangdao people, worshiped the Yuqing sage as a teacher in the Yuxu Palace, and later broke out after the catastrophe of the gods, and returned to the West to change his name to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

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