On the stage, Qian Xuzi had a panoramic view of the changes in the expression on Monk Fazhao's face.

Looking at his disbelieving expression, Qian Xuzi easily read his mind: "Why, do you think it's incredible for an old man to defeat you in three moves?"

Under the stage, Monk Fazhao remained silent.

"Do you think that having mastered the Buddhist magic "Four Noble Truths" can be compared with the old Taoist?" Qian Xuzi chuckled, "Old Taoist, I am more than twenty years older than you. With these extra twenty years, the old Taoist can't. It’s not in vain.”

"More than fifty years ago, the old Taoist had conquered the world and reached the pinnacle. Now, more than fifty years have passed. Monk, you don't think that the old Taoist is still standing still, right?"

When the monk Fazhao heard this, his expression was shocked.

Yes, Qian Xuzi is a well-known figure for a long time. Although he has not seen him take action in the past fifty years, this does not mean that his martial arts will stop improving.

What is it that makes me think that I can underestimate such a person?

Qian Xuzi flew down from the high platform and walked towards Lu Peng step by step. His voice came from far away: "Monk, follow the methods of the predecessors. At most, you can reach the same height as the predecessors. I, the veteran, reached it forty years ago. This step has been taken. In the past forty years, the Taoist has been walking his own path. Therefore, monk, you are not as far away as the Taoist!"

After hearing this, Monk Fazhao suddenly raised his head and looked at Qian Xuzi, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It can be heard from Qian Xuzi's tone that the other party is not so powerful because of the guidance of Taoist Huolong, but because he has truly realized the principles of martial arts and walked his own path - he is indeed not as good as Qian Xuzi!

Suddenly, Monk Fazhao remembered a sentence from the Diamond Sutra: You monks, you know that when I preach the Dharma, like the metaphor of a raft, the Dharma should be given up, not to mention the illegal one?

"The Four Noble Truths" is a Buddhist magical skill passed down by the founder of Donglin Temple, Monk Huiyuan. This is the method of the founder of Donglin Temple, not my own.

I have been practicing Zen and chanting Buddha’s name for more than 60 years, but I still can’t see it as profoundly and thoroughly as an old Taoist priest!

Monk Fazhao stood up and saluted Qian Xuzi's back: "Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist for your advice!"

Looking at Monk Fazhao's actions, the surrounding monks had different expressions, but no one spoke.

It stands to reason that Monk Fazhao's action shows that Buddhism is one step behind Taoism, which is tantamount to admitting defeat in disguise. The monks participating in the Dharma assembly in the audience should be very dissatisfied.

However, these monks unanimously chose to remain silent, and just looked at Taoist Lu Peng with vague eyes.

Qian Xuzi returned to the reed and bowed to the Huolong Taoist: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate. This time, the poor Taoist won!"

"I couldn't be more assured of the ability of fellow Taoist!" Taoist Huolong nodded and said, "Next, it's time for Pindao to take the stage!" After saying that, he looked towards the field outside Lu Peng.

On the field, the monk Fazhao stood quietly for a while, and suddenly announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this poor monk would like to ask Taoist Brother Huolong for advice!"

After hearing what Monk Fazhao said, both the monks outside and the Taoist priests in the Lu Peng all looked at him.

Still not giving up?

This thought flashed through almost everyone's mind.

Only Taoist Huolong knew very well that Monk Fazhao was not overestimating his abilities, but wanted to see how far his martial arts had reached.

As if he had expected this, he stood up and walked towards the outside of Lu Peng. As he stood up, something strange suddenly happened on his body.

Suddenly, someone around him blinked hard and looked at Taoist Huolong carefully: "Look, Taoist Brother Huolong's figure..."

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the figure of Taoist Huolong. Everyone saw that Taoist Huolong's figure seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and the whole person became hazy, as if separated by a layer of gauze.

In this way, Taoist Huolong came to Lu Peng in spite of this strange state.

The monks in the field suddenly looked strange when they saw Taoist Huolong's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

Taoist Huolong stood outside Lu Peng and looked up at Monk Fazhao in the field: "Since you want to see it, Monk, I will do as you wish!"

Monk Fazhao clasped his hands together: "Please!"

Taoist Huolong remained motionless, but raised his hand and pressed it towards Monk Fazhao.

On the field, Monk Fazhao suddenly felt that all the light around him disappeared, only to see a giant hand covering the sky above his head slowly coming down.

Monk Fazhao could feel that as the giant hand that covered the sky came down, a terrifying pressure fell on his body, making him unable to move.

When he saw this scene, the concentration that Monk Fazhao had cultivated for decades suddenly broke, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Under this pressure, Monk Fazhao could not help but fall to the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, the pressure from above his head suddenly disappeared, and the darkness around him was replaced by light again.

Monk Fazhao opened his eyes and saw that everything on the field was as usual. Taoist Huolong was standing in front of the reed, looking at him with a smile.

At this time, the monks outside the venue also looked frightened, as if they had been greatly frightened.

It turned out that when Taoist Fire Dragon took action, he was not just targeting Monk Fazhao, but all the monks outside the scene were also included.

In other words, the scene that Monk Fazhao saw just now was felt by all the monks outside the venue.

At this moment, all the monks looked at the Fire Dragon Taoist standing in front of the reed with awe. Such unpredictable methods are no longer understandable by ordinary martial arts. I am afraid that only a true immortal can display them.

Bar?

"How?" Taoist Huolong asked slowly.

"A poor monk is ashamed of himself!" Monk Fazhao clasped his hands together and looked calm.

So what if it's not calm?

The gap between the two is really huge!

Although he was defeated by Taoist Fire Dragon ten years ago, he could still see the height of Taoist Fire Dragon at that time.

But now, he can't even touch Taoist Huolong. He only feels that he is mysterious and unpredictable, and his methods are like those of an immortal in the sky.

At this time, Monk Fazhao couldn't help but think of what Confucius said after meeting Lao Tzu recorded in the classics: "I know birds can fly; fish, I know they can swim; beasts, I know they can walk. Those who walk can be ignored."

, Those who travel can be made of silk, those who fly can be made of silk. As for the dragon, I don't know how it rides the wind and clouds to the sky. When I see Lao Tzu today, he is like a dragon evil!'

Birds, fish, and beasts can all be dealt with by law, but the dragon in the sky is elusive!
Chapter completed!