Chapter 237: The Taoist priest is in danger, the battle between Buddhist and Taoist disciples, the wrath of the evil dragon, half-reversal, Zizai Tian.
Under the Qingyun Mountain, in Qiwu Town.
Heads moved.
A group of people gathered in front of a huge bronze mirror.
In front of the bronze mirror, there is a table, a fan, a chair, and a wake-up stick. A storyteller is broadcasting the scene from the high platform of Qingyun Mountain.
The battle between Taoists and Buddhists naturally attracted worldwide attention. However, not all cultivators had the opportunity to watch the battle live. Therefore, the demand gave rise to the business of broadcasting the battle with magical instruments.
Wenfeng Tower is such a small independent cultivation force in the cultivation world.
Qiwu Town is the nearest town to the site of the great battle between Taoists and Buddhists at Qingyun Mountain. Wenfenglou, which has a keen sense of smell and unique vision, started broadcasting the battle with magical instruments, and anyone who came to watch the battle was charged a high ticket price.
However, despite the high price of the tickets, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of those who are curious to watch this epic battle.
The 'storyteller' in front of the bronze mirror was so happy that his face was about to turn into a chrysanthemum. This time, Wenfeng Tower had made a lot of money. For a moment, the storyteller Bai Xiaosheng was full of admiration for the vision of the tower owner.
At this time, the bronze mirror reflected the blue sky and white clouds, and it was obvious that the war had not yet begun.
However, Bai Xiaosheng was a storyteller before he started practicing, and now he is about to break into the realm of the real person. Being a host and commentator to warm up the crowd is not a piece of cake? There are people in the roadside teahouse~ There are many Yohos coming from the shed~ People are fanning themselves in front of them, and the wake-up stick is banging on the table~ Ladies and gentlemen, listen to me~ This country has been wasted for years, and the wind and rain~ How many legends have been left behind by the magic power and light and shadow~ Bang! With a bang of the wake-up stick, Bai Xiaosheng quickly entered the state.
"Everyone knows about our Great Yue Dragon and Tiger Ranking. As an official ranking that has been issued for many years, its value naturally needs no further explanation from Bai Xiaosheng. Everyone should know it, so I will explain it to you today."
"The first on the Dragon and Tiger List is naturally my Great Yue Crown Prince Yue Mingzhen. This man is a genius, and it is said that when he was born, the room was filled with red light..."
Relying on the gossip that had been passed around eighteen times, Bai Xiaosheng added some imagination to it and made up a lot of nonsense, which made a group of low-level monks below fascinated.
"The second on the Dragon and Tiger List is naturally Taoist Zhang Daoyi. He is also a man of great talent and beauty. It is said that on the day he was born, it rained heavily. The old Taoist cried and shouted that there was someone to take over Longhu Mountain..."
"The third on the Dragon and Tiger List is the Buddha's Son Divine Wisdom. The Buddha's Son is born with Buddha nature and has innate wisdom. He has not fought with the Taoist in these years. As for why the Buddha's Son is ranked below the Taoist, I can only say that those who understand will understand~"
"The fourth on the Dragon and Tiger List is the Demon Child Ye Fengdi. This person has a very high level of comprehension and holds a crescent-shaped scimitar. Many old masters have been defeated by him. It is said that this person once met the Buddhist disciple Shen Hui. The two had a fierce battle. Although the Demon Child was inferior to him in one move, he still escaped unscathed. Why is he ranked fourth? Everyone understands, applause~"
"The fifth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking is a Taoist priest named Yi Chengzi who came out of the little-known Hidden Dragon Temple. As for why I specifically mentioned this Taoist priest Yi, it is naturally to tell everyone that there is a gap between geniuses. Compared with us, Taoist priest Yi is certainly a genius, but compared with the above four, there is a world of difference. It is said that Taoist priest Yi encountered a demon by chance and was chopped away by a sword. He survived by relying on the secret method of blood escape."
As for storytelling, it is 20% fact and 80% fabrication, and Bai Xiaosheng can tell lies without hesitation.
At this moment, a female cultivator in a pink skirt with bangs could not help but say, "That's not right. I have a cousin who works in the Jiangnan Dao Zhen'an Division. After drinking, he said at a party that Taoist Master Yi Chengzi has great cultivation and is comparable to a True Lord. He is truly a top figure in the world."
"Little girl, your cousin is just talking nonsense. He is so bold to brag, and you dare to believe him~"
Without Bai Xiaosheng saying anything in response, his fans began to laugh at the female cultivator in the pink skirt, and the air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
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A middle-aged strong man with a dark face carrying a broadsword walked lazily towards the tea stall. He had a slovenly appearance and his clothes were torn by thorns, giving him a down-and-out look. However, the wine jug in his hand was filled with the aroma of wine, which was obviously a fine wine.
This sturdy man with a dark face is undoubtedly Yi Chen.
With the previous spiritual warning, why would a smart man like him go to the scene to observe the battle between Taoists and Buddhists? He secretly investigated in the past few days and indeed found many people with strange whereabouts. In order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, he mixed in with the team of the vast number of low-level monks.
Although he couldn't go to the scene to watch the show, Yi Chen still had the courage to watch the broadcast via the magic device. He was also extremely curious about the current cultivation strength of these two people.
From a distance, he heard someone say that he had been chopped away by the sword of the demon Ye Fengdi, and escaped by riding a horse. Yi Chen wanted to see which little cutie was so bold as to make up such a story about himself.
Carrying the broadsword, Yi Chen was walking towards the tea stall while thinking about how to contact the Buddhist disciple later and obtain the Great Prajna Divine Elephant Skill of King Bao Yueguang. Soon he stopped and frowned.
He walked towards the tea stall in the distance for more than ten seconds. Logically, he should have walked halfway, but the tea stall was still in the distance and the distance had not changed at all.
Yi Chen's eyes focused and he looked into the distance. He found that although he could see the people in the tea shed, it was like looking at the image in a mirror, blurry. Moreover, when he looked closely, he found that there was some slight distortion in the characters.
Yi Chen noticed a girl in a pink skirt with bangs at her eyebrows biting a piece of meat pie non-stop, with her cheeks puffed up like an angry puffer fish. After walking for a distance, he discovered that the meat pie in this person's hand was still a lot after eating for a while, and it was basically unchanged.
"Boil!"
Yi Chen's eyes slowly moved along the road ahead, and he saw the activation of his supernatural power. He saw a thin silver-white line looming in the area ahead, wrapping up the entire area where he was in an irregular pattern.
Inside the line and outside the line are like two completely different worlds.
"Fuck you, Space Avenue."
Yi Chen is no longer a fool now. He felt nervous at this strange phenomenon and had no idea that he had been tricked.
He cursed in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and said loudly: "Which senior is playing tricks on me, Li San? If I have offended you, Li San apologizes to you."
As soon as these words were spoken, the space suddenly twisted, and a tall monk wearing a fiery red robe and as strong as a pagoda slowly appeared.
Between the man's eyebrows was a crystal stone that looked like an eye and was glowing strangely.
A feeling of being seen through surged in Yi Chen's heart.
"Master Yi, why do you have to keep lying to me? You really made me suffer so much."
The Evil-Slaying Arhat Juexin looked at the tall Taoist in front of him and felt furious. This person was too good at hiding. With the support of the information from the head of the Yan family, he took the Sky Eye Relic and searched several suspicious places. He used the space escape technique to run across most of Jiangnan Road, and finally found Yi Chen's trace here.
"Hmm... Uh, Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Venerable, it turns out that a high monk from the Buddhist sect has come. I wonder what instructions this master has for stopping me?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Chen could not help but remain silent for a few seconds, then he removed his mimicry, revealing his true face, and forced an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth.
An ominous premonition flashed through his mind.
He was still careless.
In fact, he was somewhat cautious about both Taoism and Buddhism, so he pretended to be a down-and-out, wine-loving, low-level monk and wandered around to get information about the development of the situation.
He originally thought that the crisis would come either from the masters of the Yan family or from the Taoist Zhang Longyi lineage. Compared with these two major forces, Buddhism would undoubtedly be a little behind. After all, among the forces he had offended, these two were the ones who had the greatest motive to attack him.
He never expected that in the end he would be blocked by the Buddhist monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"I am Juexin, the evil-slaying Arhat from the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple."
"Master Yi, you have committed many evil deeds, and have been hated by both humans and gods. You have killed many of your fellow Taoists along the way, destroyed our Buddhist Hanshan Ancient Temple, and committed many other evil deeds. Do you have anything to say in your defense?"
The voice of Juexin was like a huge bell, deafening and rumbling between heaven and earth. However, the strange thing was that the people watching the broadcast not far away turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, as if they were completely unable to see the scene here.
"No." Yi Chen shook his head expressionlessly.
"Oh? Why? Do you admit it, fellow Taoist?"
This reason was obviously beyond the expectations of the evil-killing Arhat.
According to the intelligence he received, Yi Chengzi was cunning, intelligent and good at sophistry. He originally thought that this person would defend himself, but he did not expect to get such an answer.
"Master, why do you need to say more? Those who wronged me know better than anyone that I am wronged."
"If that's the case, then what's the point of arguing or not arguing?"
"I just want to ask the master, the person who pretended to be a poor monk and killed and exterminated families in Qianzhou Mansion, was he the Buddha?" Yi Chen's face was indifferent, and his brows were twisted into a "川" shape.
To be fair, due to the wisdom of the Buddhist disciple and the empty appearance of the crazy monk, his impression of Buddhism was actually very good, which also affected his judgment of Buddhism to a certain extent.
When these words were spoken, even Juexin couldn't help but blush.
Personally, he had no ill feelings towards Yi Chen, and even some of his ways of doing things were quite to his liking.
But for the sake of the greater good of Buddhism, he no longer cared about his personal details.
Just as Tianlongzun said, in order to build the Buddha kingdom on earth, one must not care about details when doing great deeds and not refuse small concessions when making great gifts. Sometimes one can only pay some price and do things that go against one's conscience.
"Amitabha, all this information was passed on to our temple by the head of the Yan family in Dadu. Our Great Power Tianlong Temple is not aware of it."
Juexin's voice inadvertently dropped three notes and was not as loud as before.
"Thank you, Master, for telling me the truth. I would like to express my gratitude in advance." Yi Chen bowed slightly towards Juexin and kowtowed. In the blink of an eye, a silver halberd appeared in his hand.
Pure Yang Holy Seal, opening the sky of light!
The divine light returns.
An eighteen-meter-tall, platinum-colored, burly Taoist figure appeared under the sky.
Seven white balls of light emerged and rose up around the Taoist's body.
The long spear cut through the sky, shining with silver light.
"Master, I have been walking on thin ice and wandering around all my life. Do you think I can make it to the other side and escape this time?"
Suddenly, a thick blood mist gushed out from around Yi Chen's body.
Yi Chen raised his head and looked at Juexin, whose figure was already floating in the air. Small streams of bright red blood were actually flowing from the corners of his eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of violence and madness.
As soon as he made a move, he actually directly activated the Burning Soul Transformation, pushing it to the limit. Fifty years of his lifespan burned up, and the shadow power he gained from the third breakthrough in the agility attribute was also activated.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the day when he was still in Fengyun County and fought against Master Yan.
He is now much stronger than before, but the opponent he faces now is also much more terrifying than the soul he faced before.
"The Overlord raises his halberd!"
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There are figures scattered around in the roadside teahouse. There are many sounds coming from inside the shed. People are fanning themselves and banging on the table with a wake-up stick. Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me. In the bronze mirror in the teahouse, two figures are standing opposite each other.
The handsome man wearing a Taoist robe with seven stars on it with gold edges and holding a Taoist sword in his hand was undoubtedly Zhang Daoyi, the Taoist from Mount Longhu.
This person's face is not particularly outstanding, but the unique temperament he has is unforgettable.
If we have to use one word to describe this quality, it would be comfortable and harmonious.
The Buddhist disciple had a shiny bald head, wore a brocade cassock, held a staff in his hand, and had an extraordinary temperament. He confronted Zhang Daoyi and was not at all inferior in momentum.
"A Buddhist disciple took the Buddha's bone relic?" Zhang Daoyi frowned.
"Brother Dao, didn't you also refine the secret Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill treasured in Longhu Mountain?" The Buddhist disciple also raised his eyebrows.
By today, the information between the two sides could no longer be hidden, as it had already been disclosed by the elders in the sect.
With the help of the Buddha's bone relics and the Dragon-Tiger Golden Elixir, this pair of destined rivals actually both entered the ninth level of the True Person Realm.
The Buddhists and Taoists could only curse each other in their hearts again, saying that the other was despicable... After two seconds of silence, Daozi spoke first: "It's getting late, shall we start now?"
"That is what I really want, I dare not ask you."
After the humble words were spoken, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two men each used their own unique techniques to confront each other fiercely.
In the brilliant light, the Buddhist disciple looked like a golden statue, with a lotus appearing with every step. Wherever he stood in the void, a swastika light seal appeared. He transformed into a furious Vajra and attacked Zhang Daoyi forcefully.
Zhang Daoyi was not alarmed when he saw this. He roared to the sky and two green dragons and red tigers, more than two meters long, which were transformed by magic power, suddenly appeared around him. Then he used his sword to collide suddenly with the Buddhist disciple, and a battle broke out. Ripples exploded in the sky.
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Inside the tea shed, Bai Xiaosheng, who had been discussing things, couldn't help but hold his breath.
Everyone stared closely at the scene displayed in the huge bronze mirror.
After another fierce clash between the Taoist and the Buddhist, a man in black suddenly began to speak in the quiet teahouse.
"It's true that the top three geniuses on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking are incomparable to those behind them."
"I was lucky enough to see the demon take action once, but it was definitely not as powerful as this. I'm afraid this kind of power is not inferior to that of an old man who has been honing his skills in the ninth level of the True Person Realm for many years."
"What fellow Daoist said is very true. Twenty years ago, I had the honor to observe the great battle between Nongshan Lord, who was at the ninth level of the True Person Realm, and He Lingsou. This time, his fight is only a step away from those of these two seniors who have been famous for many years. It's really terrifying that he has such a high level of cultivation at only thirty years old." Another person in the crowd spoke out in agreement.
"Little girl, now you know how terrifying the top three Tianjiao monks on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking are. The Taoist Master Yichengzi, who is ranked fifth and your cousin mentioned, was amazing for being able to withstand two moves in such a big battle."
A skinny monk in the crowd suddenly made a mocking expression to the female monk in a pink skirt with bangs that reached her eyebrows. Everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly again when they heard it.
The female cultivator in pink skirt looked at the mocking smiles of the people around her and couldn't help but take out another piece of meat pie. She turned her grief and anger into appetite and started to show off the pie. She once again turned into a little puffer fish, with her cheeks even more bulging than before.
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In the distant sky, a tall young man in green armor was rushing towards them at full speed. He didn't know that the battle between Zi and Fo had been advanced, and he was still a step late despite his hurried rush.
"Daozi, your cultivation is astonishing and your wisdom is admirable. How about we decide the outcome with one move?" After another hard fight with Zhang Daoyi, the Buddhist steadied his body and spoke suddenly.
At this time, there were no less than thousands of swastika seals floating in the sky.
The phantoms of the blue dragon and red tiger lingering around Daozi's body had expanded to no less than ten meters, and were hovering around Zhang Daozi like guardian spirits. Especially the blue dragon, which swept its giant tail, causing dozens of swastika seals to break and scatter.
"What the Buddha said is exactly what I want. If we continue to fight like this, I don't know when the winner will be decided. It's better to decide the outcome with one strike, and have no regrets in life or death!"
The two men looked at each other, their eyes revealing a sense of mutual admiration, and then they simultaneously mobilized all their magical powers and attacked again.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Pay Homage to the Lord, the Great Dharma Seal of Mount Sumeru."
There was a hint of cunning in Shenhui's eyes. The countless magic seals left in the air could all help him in this move. Zhang Daoyi fell into his trap in this bet.
Countless swastika seals merged into a huge handprint that suddenly appeared in the sky, and the golden Buddha seal pressed down towards Zhang Daoyi that day like the collapse of the sky.
Zhang Daoyi frowned, knowing that he had fallen into a trap, but he was not panicked.
"Dragon-Tiger Holy Sword: Open the Sky!"
With a clear shout, suddenly, the shadows of a divine dragon and a holy tiger appeared on the left and right behind Zhang Daoyi. With the power of the sacred dragon and tiger added to his body, Zhang Daoyi's eyes suddenly closed at such a critical moment. When he opened his eyes again, an endless and dazzling sword energy suddenly appeared across the sky.
Who will be the final winner in the battle between Taoists and Buddhists? Everyone is eagerly waiting.
This battle may become a turning point in the rise and fall of the fortunes of Buddhism and Taoism, and it has aroused the concerns of countless people.
Even the leaders of the Taoist and Buddhist sects in the stands below couldn't help but feel secretly nervous.
Just as the two streams of magical power were about to collide, suddenly a joyful whistle was heard between heaven and earth:
"Wuding Water Dragon Song!"
"Ding Fengbo!"
now.
In the center of the battle between the Taoist and the Buddhist, a green divine spear suddenly flashed and appeared in the center of the collision between the Taoist and the Buddhist.
The green spear force split into two, directly shattering the two people's seals and sword energy. After the force continued to move forward, it was like swatting a fly, and it swatted the Taoist and Buddhist into the underground mountain.
A clear poem came ~ "My life has been like a hurricane, and I look down upon all the talented people in the world."
"The evil dragon wants to be the master of the sky, and the hero is ashamed of his spear to challenge the world."
The poem stops and the figure stops.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Huolong had a look of joy on his face. Fortunately he had arrived in time. He heard someone fighting in the distance. It seemed that the fight was still going on, and the Taoist and Buddhist disciples had not taken any action yet.
It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, and this time it was exactly what he wanted.
"My wife, I am lucky~" Huo Long whispered to the skull behind him, and then said loudly: "Huo Long, the first true disciple of Dongzhou Wuding Divine Sect, is here to see you. I am willing to discuss the Dao with you and the Buddha. Please show up and fight with me."
"Don't make things too heated. Brother Shenhui, Brother Zhang Daoyi, please show up immediately and discuss Taoism with Huolong."
"A few days ago, Huolong encountered Yichengzi, who ranked fifth on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. He lost half a move and realized that Zhongzhou is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. Brothers, please show up."
"Huo Long has made another breakthrough in his cultivation recently. This time, he is not seeking a victory, but a battle, just to verify what he has learned in his life."
The sudden change made the onlookers dumbfounded and stunned.
The two True Lords who were leading the Taoist and Buddhist sects below also had gloomy expressions on their faces, as if they could squeeze water out of them. They had never expected that someone would disrupt such a crucial battle, and such an accident would occur due to their carelessness.
"Why are you all looking at me!"
"The first true disciple of Dongzhou Wuding Divine Sect, Huolong, is here to see me. I am willing to discuss the Dao with you and the Buddha, and to advance side by side with you. Please show up and fight me."
"Does Daozi and Fozi think that Huolong's cultivation is shallow and he is unwilling to fight me?"
Huolong, who had not received a response, was a little angry. He thought that the masters from Central Continent were too arrogant and rude.
"That's enough! If the Three Continents were not about to unite, I would not let you go for the sake of Master Wu Ding."
"Huolong, the ones you knocked away were Shen Hui and Zhang Daoyi. Are you satisfied now?"
A silver-haired Taoist priest and an old monk with white eyebrows suddenly appeared in front of the evil dragon.
"You...you are lying to me, right? Why is Yi Chengzi ranked fifth with such a high level of cultivation? The strength of those two people just now can only be said to be average, so how could they defeat Yi Chengzi?"
"How can your Zhongzhou Dragon and Tiger Ranking convince the public?"
Huolong suddenly roared angrily, and for a moment he looked like a little cutie who was deceived by a scumbag.
These words came as a bolt from the blue, silencing the crowd.
"Those two guys just looked like the Taoists and Buddhists on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. You are lying to me, aren't you?"
"Get out!" The silver-haired Taoist and the white-browed old monk couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the same time, hitting the evil dragon so hard that blood oozed out of its mouth, and pushed it across the sky.
A brave man would not suffer a loss in front of him. Huo Long looked back angrily, then disappeared into the sky.
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"Yichengzi, stop it. I am close to the middle stage of the Tao. You have no chance of winning. As long as you surrender and disperse your power, I will let you practice in seclusion in my temple."
"Now that you are within my ethereal Buddha realm, it is useless even to move the secret treasure. Why bother?"
The evil-slaying Arhat Juexin looked at Yi Chen, whose seven orifices were bleeding, and couldn't help but frown and persuade him. At the same time, he was shocked by Yi Chen's strength.
The rumors are not exaggerated, but they underestimate this person.
"Thank you for your kindness, monk."
Yi Chen stood up again, his face showing even more madness, a cunning look flashing across his eyes, he suddenly shouted: "The fifth move of Tyrant True Martial Halberd Technique, Reincarnation: Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth."
A sense of endless destruction flashed across his mind, and a golden order given by Zizai Tian Caifeng suddenly appeared in his hand.
After the potential energy of the force breaking realm is fully accumulated, it is superimposed with the move of reincarnation and swallowing the sky and destroying the earth. For a moment, the space and space shattered like glass.
Juexin's expression changed drastically for a moment.
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