Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 125: The road is vast and ignorant
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The man in the blue shirt looked at the Emperor Buddha, and said leisurely: "I just came to learn one or two, don't read anything else, why, the Taoist friend of the Emperor is famous in the world, but he dare not fight with me." /
Huangji Buddha smiled and said: "Holy woman, go out, I will try this Taoist friend's profound method."
The sage Bishan moved lightly and bowed, and she walked out of the temple, leaving only the man from Qingshan and the Emperor Buddha in the temple.
With her eyesight, she is still enough to see that even though the man in Green Mountain is mysterious and unpredictable, he is definitely not as terrible as the boy in Taoist clothes in the restaurant before.
She has great confidence in the Buddha, so she doesn't worry that the Buddha will suffer a loss in the battle.
The cigarettes are curled and straight like a sword, without imagining thousands of shapes, indicating that at this time, inside the hall is really terribly quiet, not even a trace of wind.
Huangji Buddha said: "What kind of weapon does this fellow Taoist use, it can be displayed now, and you can use whatever technique you want to use." He was very full, actually because he did not know the details of the man in the blue shirt. Self-holding Dharma is strong and strong, if you want to control others later, stop with static.
The green shirt man’s complexion remained unchanged, and he smiled with his hands behind him: "I once learned swordsmanship, but unfortunately, I have seen a man after swordsmanship. I think that it is difficult to reach such a realm. I also learn the Tao of talisman for all kinds of magic. Going back to the school, but a friend who is brave and diligent, and I can't surpass it on this path. It seems that it is difficult to learn anything to the point of shocking the world, so I just concentrate on one exercise and ignore the others. For ten years, I haven’t worked with anyone, and I don’t know how to use weapons."
The Emperor Buddha didn't care about what the man in the blue shirt said, only his spiritual sense tried his best to lock the man in the blue shirt, but the air around him was like a cigarette, visible and intangible.
When I was about to touch it, there was nothing real.
Luo Jiao sees the essence of He Dao Buddhism, knowing that this person must possess extremely superior profound techniques, and he will secretly match the world with Dao Gong, and there will be no traces of Qi, so he will not be caught ~ stay a bit.
He secretly practised the quiet skills of the qishi at the Xuanmen, which is also very good. If he does not do anything for three days and three nights, would he have to accompany him for three days and three nights? Besides, he has a lot of important things recently. It is not suitable to consume with this person.
He has a certain heart, and laughed: "Since fellow Taoists don't use weapons, the poor monks will entertain them with fists and kicks, and they will stop at the end, without hurting their peace, how about?"
The huge body is like a pile of fleshy mounds, with the Buddha's mouth open, which resembles Maitreya Buddha, and it is difficult to teach people to develop hostility in their hearts. But those who are familiar with the Emperor Buddha know that this monk is a smiling Buddha. The happier he smiles, the heavier he starts.
At the beginning, the younger brother of Hongyangzi met him, and Huangji Buddha smiled like a spring breeze. In the end, the younger brother and younger brother of Hongyang were killed and beaten into a pool of flesh.
The man in the green shirt smiled faintly: "Why don't you have so many words from the Daoist Emperor Huangji? What kind of Dharma is there to come?"
He is calm, I don't know if it is true art and boldness, or his nature.
The Emperor Buddha didn't dare to be careless. He made a loud voice, his body like a mound, and gradually disappeared. It was because he was too fast, and the afterimage would not be eliminated in the future.
A fist like a dragon roars and a tiger roars, and the strong wind condenses in an instant, the temple is full of golden light, and a sky dragon is born.
The "Emperor Extreme Shocking Method" that he practiced is not as good as the magical power of the King Kong, but it is also a first-class divine skill that is perfect and powerful.
With a punch, the magical dragon flew near the man in the green shirt.
The man in the green shirt has a leisurely look, staring at a fierce and fierce dragon flying in front of him, as if to crush him to pieces. But the expression on his face was extremely plain, as if he didn't care about the terrible consequences of such a powerful blow.
The kind of Taoist transcendence is performed vividly at this moment.
The sky dragon roared, the dragon shook the sky, and the void seemed to be about to collapse, the whole hall was crumbling, and the bunch of straight cigarettes had begun to scatter at this time.
And Tianlong's strength, like the momentum of Taishan's suppression, must be crushed from the body of the man in the blue shirt, not giving him the slightest chance of escape.
Huangji Buddha said, "Stop it all," he never planned to keep his hands.
At this time, the man in the green shirt stretched out his fingers, like wind and clouds, without touching the fireworks, but in the blink of an eye, he drew the mysterious road traces in the void.
Huangji Buddha has a solemn gaze, he is not shallow, he clearly recognizes the mysterious trace of the other party, and it is actually a way of motivating the avenue, which is almost a fairy trail. It is no longer a monk's method.
I don't know how mysterious the Dao marks made by the man in the Qingshan man's finger, it was trembling in the void, and a divine light was born in front of him. The power of the dragon that day was unexpectedly difficult to be there and was blocked.
The void is blurred, and the golden dragon is also dimmed. Obviously, this actual collision did not achieve the effect that the Emperor Buddha wanted.
Huangji Buddha laughed and said: "If you are good at it, then try the eight dragons of the poor monk."
He stepped on the ground one step at a time, the whole hall was cracked, his hands were imprinted, and the pressure surged.
The man in the blue shirt has long hair without any wind, and he flutters backwards with a solemn expression. Looking at the golden light in front of him, eight dragons appear and dance together.
His hands kept making the mark just now, constantly superimposing, and the light moved.
Eight dragons, flying together, are bound to sweep the man in the blue shirt.
It's just that he keeps making that mysterious Dao Mark, and the divine light protects his body, resisting the power of the eight dragons abruptly.
It seems that the Dao Mark has already passed through the Taoism wonderfully, so that he and Dao are true, borrowing the mighty power of the Great Dao, to compete with the eight dragons of the Emperor Buddha.
The bluestone around the body splits, and the rocks continue to soar, and then can't stand the pressure of the strong, turning into a fan.
In the end, the man in the blue shirt seemed to be unable to stand the strong pressure of the Emperor Buddha, and his body flew out of the hall.
The Emperor Buddha was startled for a moment, as if he had sensed something. Suddenly, the Buddha's eyes opened angrily and said: "Good thief, he slammed into the west, kidnapping people under the face of Buddha."
The saint outside the temple, only saw the air, there were actually two men in blue shirts, one of whom was carrying a white-robed nun, who instantly turned into a mass of fresh air, and reached the body of another man in blue shirt.
The two immediately turned into a group of escape ~ IndoMTL.com~ and went away.
When she saw this, she realized the strangeness, and chased after her in a cloud of blue light.
Huangji Buddha stepped forward and quickly arrived outside the temple. He saw the light chasing after him. The Buddha body shrank and transformed into a normal human figure, stepping on the ground with one step, and the ground collapsed immediately.
He was like a flying arrow, and he was in the sky in no time, chasing the light.
Just a few layers of mountains and rivers, I saw a pavilion halfway up the mountain in front, and my saint was also outside the pavilion.
His eyes were cold, and he flew over there immediately. The two couldn't breathe, and they landed in front of the Banshan Pavilion.
"The way is vast and ignorant, the heart is full and unconstrained, and the things are endless and nothing more." Xuanyin came out, only to see clearly a young man in Taoist costume sitting in the pavilion.
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(To be continued.)