Yun Zhong, who had not yet walked away, looked at the two people staring at each other with big eyes and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wu Shuang's face is fat, and her eyes are slightly smaller than her face. The old Taoist Li Baoyu's face is old. She is too old and has caused her to be a little thin. Her cheekbones are raised and her eyes are wide, and she is still staring with big eyes. She is very suitable to describe it. The old Taoist is still following the little Taoist boy, who is grabbing Li Baoyu's Taoist robe, like a monkey climbing a ridge, following the old Taoist's backbone, trying to pull the scarf on her head loose.

The young man was happy to see it. Wu Shuang and the old Taoist competed with each other and refused to give in. One said that I would teach you for your disciples, how many talents can many disciples who will carry forward the Taoist tradition in the future be worth it? Is this considered a owl? It would be fine if you don’t secretly enjoy this kind of good thing, but you even bite it back. The face of the Taoist sect that has lasted for thousands of years will sooner or later be ruined. The other one even reached the spiritual platform with his liver fire, and his white hair rose into hazy clouds and mist. He said sternly that the Supreme Heavenly Lord, God testified, that disciple was originally the one whom you, Wu Shuangqiang, turned to the mountain. If you don’t seek trouble, you will have done your best to the end. Now you still think it’s so shameless.

Wu Shuang's abdomen was empty, and after a dozen quarrels, he was unable to fight again. He lay down on the ground, and was listless. The old Taoist beside him, smoothed his beard and tried his best to make his words look colder, but the smile in his face could not be concealed. But the quarrel was just in full swing, and he never noticed that the Taoist boy behind him had already climbed to his shoulders and pulled the scarf on the head of the Taoist's head. The old Taoist grinned in pain and almost burst into tears. When he turned around, he saw the Taoist boy holding the scarf happily, and there were dozens of crystal white hairs in his fingers, and he immediately became angry. When it fell into Wu Shuang's eyes, this handle was enough to exchange for many treasures, so he smiled evilly.

"Tsk tsk, the leader of Taoism in the past, but today the baby has pulled dozens of worries off. In a few years, I am afraid that I will just enter the Buddhist sect and practice both Buddhism and Taoism, but I will be unparalleled." This sentence fell into the ears of other Taoists, and I guess I must fight against Wu Shuang.

Among the nine kingdoms, many lands have different opinions. The relationship between Buddhism and Taoism may not be as strong as water and fire, but within the three kingdoms of the Western Land, Buddhism and Taoism are deadly enemies. As early as a hundred or two hundred years ago, the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism was still harmonious. Most of the time, the well water did not interfere with the rivers, and the two religions even had some contact. At that time, the Great Qi had not yet fallen apart, and the dynasty was still in its prime. At that time, it was at the peak of the blooming of all sects, with both the North and the East Continents.

Those who preached came to Daqi to take root and preach. Among them, the five sects of Buddhism and Taoism were the most popular, and the church was vast and vast, and almost every family had religious believers. However, the wise and generous Emperor Qi did not add too much restraint to foreign sects, but they only severely punished those who spread the distorted doctrines of cults. Once they discovered that such ill-hearted scholars were paraded in the streets with shackles and showed up for ten days, and then they were beheaded in the streets to ensure that the subjects should not enter the evil path.

The grand occasion was unprecedented, and all sects looked up but didn't look down. Especially in the capital, Emperor Qi specially sent people to build five large temples. After three years, he had hundreds of skilled craftsmen and consumed countless money and grain. After completion, he was very majestic and magnificent. What is most praised is that these five ancestral halls are the same as the imperial palace, with a total of four floors, and are on par with the imperial power. It is enough to see the heroic spirit of the Emperor Qi back then.

In this way, even if the heads of the ancestral halls are unwilling to interact with the other four ancestral halls, they have to bite the bullet and exchange doctrines with others. After a long time, they will naturally no longer resist, but will have a happy conversation. If the doctrine is narrow or if it is not people-oriented, they will naturally not be supported by so many people. Therefore, although the doctrines are different, they all advocate people-oriented and promote good things and bad things.

The five sect leaders were well versed in the knowledge of middle school. They were indeed very good at talking and had no problems with comparing and petty treacherously. They quickly became friends with each other, absorbing the essence of his sect to enrich themselves, and their lives were full of fun. Unfortunately, the weather was unexpected. Emperor Qi, who was in his prime, died suddenly on his way to patrol the country, and the whole country was in turmoil.

For some reason, the news of strict blockade actually reached the ears of the Master of Zihao Kingdom. He immediately ordered the three armies to start and storm the 200,000 cavalry to rush straight to the gate of the Great Qi Kingdom.

Perhaps Emperor Qi was too wise and powerful, and absorbed all the incense fortunes of his lineage. Among the twelve princes under his knees, eleven of them were still in the capital, and none of them were willing to put the enemy first. Instead, they took out fake wills, and the battle for the throne was in full swing, but no one paid attention to the border. How ridiculous it was.

The prime minister Lin Tangxia of the dynasty wrote a letter twenty-one, like a mud cow entering the sea and never returning. No one was in charge of the government affairs. The civil and military officials in the hall saw more than a dozen princes blooming in their tongues, and even pulled their swords to face each other, fighting in the court, all of whom were silent. In desperation, Lin Tangxia, who assisted the emperors of Qi in the two dynasties, shouted three times that the old minister was guilty and killed on the dragon throne, with blood flowing all over the ground. The princes still ignored it, and their eyes were covered with the dragon throne covered with blood from the old minister.

Everyone in the court knew that the fifth prince had a military talisman in a country. Although his literary and military strategy was not as good as his father, he did not lose his style of a king. The ministers were not allowed to send troops without military talismans or dictatorships from the emperor. This was the iron rule for thousands of generations, and no one dared to overtake his duty. What's more, the military talisman was not there, so who could mobilize the army of the whole country? All the civil and military officials of the court were waiting for the prince to return from the south and lead a mighty army to fight against the Zihao Iron Cavalry. However, the fifth prince, who should have been able to return in a few days, was delayed at such a critical moment.

Under such an urgent situation, one of the five sects walked out of the heads of the Five Mountains, wearing a Taoist crown of the Five Mountains and a soapy Taoist robe.

Among the five sects, no one knows how shocking the world-shaking cultivation of the head of the Taoist sect has. Just like the head of the Buddhist sect, he doesn't know where he has some clues, which makes the head of the Taoist sect see that he has cultivation. In fact, it is not that the head of the Buddha does not want to come out of the mountain, but that he is at the bottleneck of martial arts and is extremely afraid of being born. Once he is born, he will inevitably commit murder. What he is afraid of is not to die, but to destroy the Buddha's energy, and to be afraid that the Buddhas behind him will no longer uphold the Dharma after he knows it.

Historians recorded that the head of the Taoist sect looked like a banished immortal and had a gorgeous dress, but he reached out to dig his nose.

He said that the eighteen layers of underworlds, remember to visit each other often.

He said that if the country is not a country, the Buddha should also see it. You are a bald man and have a gentle temperament. This time it is time to have a glaring Vajra.

In this way, the head of Buddhism was persuaded by the head of Taoism and went straight to the border.

The border gate, which was already shaking, was kept by a monk and a Taoist for more than 60 hours.

When the fifth prince arrived with his bloody face, he rushed to the scene.

On the battlefield, the two of them had already sat in a smile.
Chapter completed!