"Uh, my dear Buddha, what's this!" The monk present kept touching his slightly bearded bald head, looking surprised and incredible.

With their knowledge, how could it be impossible to see that the middle-aged Taoist priest named Xuanling, the power he emits in full view of the public does not look like his awakened ability?

In fact, in such an occasion where the world's eyes are gathered here.

Even if someone in Taoism, which is known as the three thousand Taoist veins and tens of thousands of tributaries, can awaken some kind of "ability" that can attract people's eyes, pretend to be a ghost, fool those foolish women, they dare not expose it.

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After all, such occasions are no more than others. The presence can be said to have covered the world's attention, and there are too many people who can recognize goods in the world. This is even more sophisticated than some professional anti-counterfeiting programs.

It also tests the "purity" of Taoism itself

If there is a little bit of trouble, it will definitely attract sarcasm from other religions. If there is a "scandal" of Taoism's ability to use it in this "Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luotian Dasheng" exposed, there will definitely be

Countless people don't mind stomping him hard!

It is said that peers are enemies, and it is said that only peers are the most naked hatred.

This sentence may be really touched by Buddhism, which has been in love and killing Taoism for thousands of years in the vast territory of the Ming Dynasty.

After a thousand years, the two religions have risen and fallen, and the rise and fallen one by one is just the norm. As for the actions of destroying Buddhas and morality under the clamor of some Taoists and monks, the national actions of destroying Buddhism and morality are even more important.

It's not uncommon.

In modern times, because of the emergence of "extraordinary power", almost all religious organizations around the world are in a tide.

Local Buddhism has left a breath of vitality with their previous postures, and can barely survive in this era of faith.

Originally, the most proud thing for the bald people in this entire Buddhist association.

After all, their eternal rival was just a little later, and his treatment was more than one level away.

If they could still be considered a fish in a mud and could jump a little, the Taoist religion would have completely become a salted fish, which would make them very happy.

Sure enough, His Majesty Wu is right, "Don't be discouraged when you have reached the lowest point in your life. As long as you can see someone lower than you, your mood will recover immediately."

Being taller in front of a group of brothers and brothers, especially their former old opponents, this feeling is simply unspeakable to outsiders.

But when Taoism reported that they were going to conduct the "Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luotian Grand Ceremony" in the Taihe Hall of Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain, and the Ming Dynasty itself ignored this and even suspected that it was a fuelling.

In their eyes, it was like a "salted fish" that had been clearly pickled, but it turned over again!

Is this still natural law?

So today, those who come here to see the Buddhist rituals say that they are actually here to find fault.

If Taoism dares to exert some flapping ability like a demon moth in such an occasion, attracting attention, or even intending to rejuvenate for a second time, they will definitely expose it on the scene as soon as possible!

Ami, Buddha, since he was a child, taught us to be an honest and reliable little novice monk who does not tell lies. Today I finally did it. The group of Taoist bulls, don’t be grateful to me, just treat me as Just be enlightened on your life path.

But no matter how distracted the bald people present, they did not expect such a style.

"Ami...Tada Buddha...Buddha! This is impossible! Master Yongxin, do you know what this is?"

Zhao Xuanling, who holds the Seven-Star Wood Sword in his forehand and recites the "The Great Sage of Xuantian Great Sage Zhenwu" in the "Sutra of the Magical Mantra of the Great Sage of Xuantian".

As time passed, the soft and light brilliance that emanated from inside and outside from his body became more and more brilliant, and it was really about to condense into a certain substance.

Surprisingly, the brilliance reflected from Zhao Xuanling is not just the ordinary sunlight, or other ordinary color brilliance.

After the light shone on the people in the hall, many people were surprised to find that their bodies felt a warm and comfortable feeling, as if they were soaking in a warm hot spring, making people unable to bear to leave.

What surprised them even more was that while being shined by a layer of light, the many old injuries on their bodies felt a vague feeling of being completely healed. The waist no longer hurts, the legs no longer hurt, and the walking It's not a problem anymore. I've been dry for many years. Some parts of the bullets have been disarmed and have a feeling of raising my head.

"Hu..." It was unnatural. All those who could feel this brilliance couldn't help but move forward a few more places, as if they wanted to be more shining by this brilliance.

Looking at this scene that was separated from his imagination, several monks present finally walked to a great monk with a round head and ears full of Maitreya Buddha's appearance and began to ask in a low voice.

Of course, they asked this monk this question, not just asking what the monk could see that they could not see.

After all, he graduated from a master's degree in finance management, and he devoted himself to the management of Shaolin Temple, and his energy was all about walking on it. If he asked him about Buddhism, he could still write a sentence or two. Jifeng. If he asked him what Taoism is, he would probably have to catch him blindly on the scene.

What they wanted to ask was whether he had any information from the Ming Dynasty official.

After all, the current scene was intentionally indulged by the Ming Dynasty. If they were unaware of it, wouldn’t this be fooling people?

"Amitabha... The Buddha said it cannot be said." The round-headed and big-eared monk Yongxin carefully passed in his heart several times in his heart. However, no one reminded him of this.

Looking at the Ming official people present with eyes and indulging in their eyes, the monk moved in his heart: "Is it because our Buddhism has been so popular in the past decade, and someone on it deliberately wanted to give us eye medicine. ?No, it seems that I have to think of a way to draw a clear line with them."

Thinking of this, he shook his head slowly to the dozen monks who showed their inquiring expressions to him.

"Go to your brother Dandan's "can't say it, just say it directly and don't know, it's all done. What should I do when I talk to us? Are you still afraid that we will laugh at you?" Several monks suddenly felt blood in their hearts and thought to themselves. You have to vomit on the bald head of the monk in front of you.

But in this hall, they can only give up for the time being.

"Let's ask us to see how this rally of these bulls' noses ends!"
Chapter completed!