The four swords of Zhu Xian are his last trump card to press the coffin board. Will Zhang Bairen use it?

The reason why the trump card is a trump card is that no one knows it before.

He stood up and said goodbye to the Ghost King, Zhang Bairen sat upright in the sedan chair, and when he turned back to Luoyang City, the sky had already lit up with dawn lights.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and watched the ghost officer disappear into the dense forest. However, he had a thought in his mind. Suddenly, the blood and blood surged, and a wonderful fluctuation came from the four divine fetuses of Zhu Xian’s four swords in his body.

Birth!

As long as there is enough energy to conceive, the four divine fetuses can be born and turned into a true innate god.

The four swords of Zhuxian are his biggest trump card. He only waits for the four gods to be born and all plans can be used.

Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of excitement, but then he looked embarrassed.

Why do you think?

Because the energy required for the birth of the divine fetus is simply a massive astronomical number, Zhang Bairen felt aroused when he thought of the divine fetus in his body. After ecstasy, he felt a headache.

"Where should I find such a huge amount of energy?" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly. Where should I find such a powerful energy for the birth of the divine fetus?

When he returned to the Luoyang City Mansion, Zhang Bairen sat alone in the courtyard, thinking about where to find such huge energy, another invitation came: "Governor, the six sects want to fight and decide the position of the gods in the world."

"Have you finally reached this point?" Zhang Bairen turned his head and looked at Luoyang City, which was standing on the ground, as if it had lasted for thousands of years, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

The dynasty rises and the Dharma Realm changes.

Who doesn’t want to live forever? It’s good to live one more day, but you’re all profitable!

"When? Where?" Zhang Bairen looked surprised.

"Songshan!" Lu Yu said.

"Songshan?" Zhang Bairen was stunned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He walked in the pavilion with his hands on his back for a while, and showed a sudden look: "Xiang Zhuang dances his sword in Pei Gong, I am afraid that my battle with Bodhidharma that day has already alarmed all kinds of Taoist lords. As today's chaos, the Taoist temples are busy setting their gods and opening the Dharma realm, without intention to provoke powerful enemies for themselves, so they want to take the opportunity to intimidate the Buddhist sect and then make a break."

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen pondered secretly: "I am afraid that all the Taoist temples have underestimated the foundation and accumulation of Buddhism. Although the Buddhist sect has been expelled to a bitter and cold place, it has accumulated over a hundred years of hard work and has received the strong support of all races outside the border. If you have the will to make a mistake but not, the Taoist sect may not have a chance of winning."

"The Buddha's Buddha has been reincarnated and is still missing. The Taoist sect may not have much chance of winning!" Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart: "It's just the opportunity to solve this matter together."

Zhang Bairen wrote a pen to write a book, pondering in his heart, and after a while, he said: "I will first study the various Taoist temples secretly. Just a little bit of it. The ghost king of Beim Mountain established an insult is not as great as I imagined."

After saying that, Zhang Bairen wrote a lot of writing, but in a moment he had already written more than a dozen letters. Looking at the four brothers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning that were viewing flowers and plants outside the courtyard, the letter flew out of his hand: "Transfer to all the great Taoist temples in the world."

The four brothers and sisters didn't say much, but just received the letter and left secretly.

"Brother Dao!" Guan Zizai slowly walked out of the void.

"Aren't Xiangnan celebrating? Why are you here?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he looked at Guan Zizai in white clothes.

Guan Zizai covered his mouth and chuckled: "Do you really don't know, or you don't know. Once you enter the Yang God, those false Yang Gods are all ants and are not people at the same level at all. How can I accompany them to be hypocritical and polite?"

"You have become the Yangshen, the interests of Hunan are stable, and no one dares to be involved in Hunan anymore." Zhang Bairen smiled.

Guan Zizai smiled bitterly: "It is not that important to me. Everything in the territory is too false, but it is just created by my subordinates. All I want is incense, as long as I have enough incense power."

Speaking of this, Guanzi looked at Zhang Bairen: "Why don't Brother Dao enjoy incense? Brother Dao is famous all over the world now, so should he enjoy incense?"

"My Tao is different from the ordinary Tao!" Zhang Bairen shook his head. After he obtained the secret method of Guangchengzi, he naturally knew the secret of becoming an immortal.

Guangchengzi enjoyed the human beliefs of the Xuanyuan era, gained enough faith power to condense three thousand Dharma bodies before he could ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

The next step in the Yang Shen Way is to cut off a little spiritual reincarnation in the body, and then turn into a wisp of impolite power to gather incense to achieve the Dharma body.

Just like Guanyin Bodhisattva in his previous life, he had Guanyin who gave birth to a child, Guanyin holding a willow, Guanyin subdued demons, etc., and only after practicing many incarnations can he be qualified to understand the way of heaven and earth and transcend and become an immortal.

Three thousand is just a general term, and it has many meanings.

Of course, if you can truly cultivate into the Three Thousand Incarnations, even if you are not an immortal, it will be almost the same.

Zhang Bairen shook his head. His path of cultivation was different from that of others. When he reached the level of Yang Shen, the predecessors' perceptions and skills were just references. Everyone must cultivate their own path.

Guanyin Bodhisattva has thirty-three response bodies, so the Buddha has a golden body of seven feet, one meter and one level of heaven.

Seven feet are as small as the youngest, but it is much more difficult to practice than Thirty-three, and its foundation is deeper.

Although the amount of Dharma body can measure a person's strength, it is not absolute.

Just like when I went out of Hangu Pass, I cultivated into three Dharma bodies, and transformed into three purity, and only cultivated into three incarnations.

But the Buddha is my disciple, but he practices a golden body, which is seven feet long, and is far away from me.

I can only say that everyone has to take a different path, just like starting from your home to Beijing, some people take a bus, some people walk, and some people take a plane.

No matter what tool you use, you cannot escape the word "road". The paths are the same, but the methods are different.

I can reach the sky in one step, and the Three Pure Land is the plane ticket.

The Buddha's reincarnation for several lifetimes, but he has been unable to ascend to the immortal world for a long time. It is obviously a slow train ticket.

Zhang Bairen understood the meaning of Guanzizai. He stretched out his palm and saw a clean white flower slowly appearing in his hand.

Like a dream, petals of different colors are slowly floating, flashing with bright and uncertain colors.

"So beautiful!" Guan Zizai's face was intoxicated: "Is this what you rely on to rely on the yang god? But you have never seen such a strange flower."

"My path is to constantly condense a petal. When the petals condense to the extreme, the flower will evolve, and I can ascend to the immortals." Zhang Bairen looked at Guan Zizai, not minding his secret being leaked.

The great way of one's own abilities is entirely based on understanding, without seeking outside, and it is extremely mysterious and unpredictable.

Every petal has the power to shock the world and ghosts. As the petals condense, their own power will become stronger and stronger until they transcend the universe and become an "immortal".

"So beautiful!" Guan Zizai smiled and was shocked: "Where is your treasure hiding? Why did it appear directly from your body?"

"It seems to be true or not!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

Guanzi was moved in a panic, watching the petals gradually fading, and after a while, he said, "All the great Taoist temples gathered together and planned to compete in Songshan. The reason why I invited you was to force you to hand over the souls of the ancestors of each family."

Those who are the false Yang God ancestors are only worthy of being called the Yuanshen in front of the true Yang God real person.

Zhang Bairen was silent and after a while, he said: "It turns out that it was not just for Buddhism, but more for me. I'm afraid that Taoist sect will suffer a big loss this time! The real people in each family may not see my previous posts, and they just think that I was bluffing and exaggerating it secretly. It turns out that the number of days is hard to change, who can change the secret of heaven?"

North Tianshi Road

A boy walked into the hall with a respectful expression on his face: "Master, Zhang Bairen, the real person who is in charge of the letter."

"No! Tear the post!" The head teacher waved his hand in dismay.

The boy scratched his head and said, "The master, the villain has limited magic power, the original work of Yangshen is not drowning, and it is difficult to get hurt by swords and guns. I am afraid it will be damaged."

The head teacher was speechless and waved after a while: "Get the post with me."

The boy respectfully handed the post and then turned around and retreated.

The head sect's real person looked at the post sent by Zhang Bairen and frowned slightly. After a while, he showed a sneer: "Strange words, Zhongdi is the world of my Taoist sect now. Without the Taoist sect, Buddhism cannot move forward. The Grand Governor slanders me!"

As the largest sect in the north, how could Beitian Shidao take mere Buddhist sects?

What's the point of defeated generals?

Even if the Northern Heavenly Master Dao is like this, then the Southern Heavenly Master Dao is of course the same.

The other Shangqing, Lingbao, Lou Guan and others are busy competing for the position of immortality, so how can you have time to pay attention to Buddhism?

In the following Taoist temple, even if I noticed the invasion of Buddhism, I was still powerless. Moreover, some Taoist temples have had a hard time living, and secretly colluded with Buddhism to seek incense, oil and money, and colluded with each other to deceive their subordinates and hide their superiors. It would be strange if they could master the Taoist temple of the family.

The Nantian Master Road closed the mountain, avoiding the storm of the magic medicine of immortality, and also avoiding the invasion of smoke and dust from all walks of life in the world.

At this time, the world of Taoism was in chaos. No wonder Buddhism chose this opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters.

Guanzizi pulled out a wooden hairpin and pulled out a black hairpin and shawls all over his head, but Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, then he turned his eyes away without a trace and looked at the wooden hairpin in Guanzizizi's hand.

The wooden hairpin is not a wooden hairpin, but a six pure bamboo that Guanzi relies on the Yang God.

Not everyone's Yang God's sustenance can be energized, just like Avalokitesvara's wooden hairpin. It will take some time to energize it into Yang God.

"The last battle has not been completed yet, let's continue this time!" Guan Zi's eyes were full of excitement.

Looking at the six pure bamboos, Zhang Bairen's palm moves, and one bamboo is raised up step by step, and it automatically falls off and falls into Zhang Bairen's palm.

"My strongest method is swordsmanship!" Zhang Bairen shook the bamboo stick in his hand, the power of immortality flowed, and the bamboo and wood material had been changed.

"Swoosh!"

There is no sonic boom, only the fastest speed, which is almost beyond the human nerves.

The air was cut open at this moment, and naturally there was no sound or any turbulence.
Chapter completed!