Lin Qingxuan's dress and appearance were completely different from those in the Western Regions, so as soon as he stood in front of the Said Dome Temple, two young men with white hats and advanced martial arts came out and looked at Lin Qingxuan.
, they all recognized him as a Quanzhen Taoist priest.
Thinking of the dispute between the Quanzhen Religion and the Ben Religion, their hearts sank. The tallest man said in Arabic: "You are not welcome here, Taoist priest from the East, leave quickly!"
While talking, the two of them waved their hands as if to ward off flies.
Lin Qingxuan's face was as dark as water, and he said: "Who is your prayer leader? Let him come out to see me."
Hearing Lin Qingxuan's fluent Arabic, the two little white hats were startled. This was the first time they had seen an Oriental who could speak Arabic so fluently. Although they knew in their hearts that the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect were the most respected by the Mongolians.
They were scribes, but these Taoist priests were the enemies of their Purity Sect. Seeing Lin Qingxuan speaking so rudely, the two men suddenly became angry.
"Get out!"
"Go away and stay away from our halal place!"
The two men yelled angrily and stepped forward to push Lin Qingxuan, but as soon as their palms touched Lin Qingxuan, they felt their arms shake, and their palms slipped and hit themselves in the face.
Because the two people pushed Lin Qingxuan with great force, the force of this slap and the superimposed force of the five disciples instantly made them dizzy and dizzy.
"Pooh!"
I felt something in my mouth, and when I spit it out, I saw that it was actually four teeth. The two big men had blood in their mouths. They were shocked and angry. They pointed at Lin Qingxuan and cursed: "The magic of the Eastern wizard!"
"Noisy!"
Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly and glanced at the two of them. The two slaughtering imams wearing small hats suddenly thought that the close brothers around them were Lin Qingxuan, and then they started fighting with their fists.
These two little men in white hats are low-level monks in the temple who specialize in instructing believers to eat pure meat and slaughter animals. However, they possess excellent external martial arts and are extremely strong. They can pull down strong horses and carry bullocks, but they just seem to
There were no clever martial arts moves, just constant punches, kicks, and arm wrestling.
In a short time, the two men had nosebleeds and broken hand bones. However, the two men were very bloody. They hugged each other and struggled on the ground. It looked like they would beat each other to death in a moment.
The two priests who slaughtered animals kept fighting, and their roars and curses alarmed the priests and apprentices in the temple. Dozens of people ran out in a panic. When they saw the two men on the ground, they hurriedly stepped forward to pull them apart.
A rabbi with a curvy black beard came forward with an iron ruler and slapped the two of them hard on the shoulders, and cursed angrily: "Soleimani, Ali, are you crazy!"
The two priests who slaughtered animals looked around in panic, and found that the smelly Taoist priest who had been fighting with them was standing there intact and seemed to be motionless, but the two of them were covered with bruises. Only then did they realize that they had just
He was under the spell of the Quanzhen Taoist priest, and he actually beat him up as if he were a Taoist priest.
"Teacher Yihamini, he is... that Taoist priest. He used magic, and we were confused by him..."
He raised his arms and pointed at Lin Qingxuan with pain. The two of them stepped back while talking, as if they had encountered a demon.
Imam Yihamani, the worship leader of the Said Dome Temple, stared at the two of them with his iron ruler in his hands, knowing that they were obviously frightened. However, looking at the windy and sandy weather now, Lin Qingxuan's
The Taoist robe was spotless, and my heart sank, knowing that an expert from the Quanzhen Sect must be here.
Yihamini knew very well that the head of the sect, Muhammad, led the Ming Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult to attack and destroy the Yuqing Palace of the Quanzhen Sect last month. The remaining Quanzhen Taoists in the Western Regions must be holding back their energy to take revenge.
, so this Taoist with extraordinary skills probably has bad intentions when he comes to visit.
With his heart sinking, Yihamini secretly cheered up, activated the "Black Stone Magic", and was ready to take action at any time. At the same time, he asked in blunt Chinese: "Which Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect are you? What advice do you have here?
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Lin Qingxuan said: "My name is Lin Qingxuan, and I am a second-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. I have come here for no reason, just because last month your Purity Sect, together with the Ming Sect, and the Zoroastrian Sect besieged my Quanzhen Yuqing Palace and killed all of us.
A true disciple.
I was with the Great Khan at the time and had no idea that this tragedy was happening in the world. After learning about it last week, I felt really upset and wanted to destroy all three of your religions to avenge my disciples. I came to see the Imam just to ask for advice from the leader of your sect, Muhammad.
Please tell me where you are."
Yihamini frowned upon hearing this, while the disciples behind him cursed angrily.
"Where did this crazy person come from!"
"Want to die?"
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"Everyone shut up!"
Yihamini stopped everyone with a solemn expression, thinking of the Mongolian National Preceptor Qingxuan Zhenjun who had killed many people and was stained with the blood of people in the martial arts world in the Western Regions, and asked: "Are you the Mongolian National Preceptor, Zixiao Lingguang Zhenjun Qingxuan?
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Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly but said nothing. Yihamini saw that this Taoist had a lacquered beard and hair and a handsome appearance. He secretly corresponded to the appearance of Zhenjun Qingxuan mentioned by the sect, so he believed 80% of it.
Yihamini asked himself that although his martial arts were still top-notch among the sect, many masters of his sect and Western Region Civilization had died at the hands of Lin Qingxuan, so he was probably no match for him.
Yihamini claimed to be a wise man in the world, and immediately wanted to divert the disaster to the east. He smiled and bowed and saluted, saying: "Student has met Senior Qingxuan Zhenjun. I have also heard what you said. My teacher does follow suit."
The Ming Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult have gone to Mount Savilan, but Mount Savilan is the ancestral home of the Zoroastrian Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult, and has nothing to do with our Purity Sect. True Lord, you should seek revenge against them.
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Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "If they are the masterminds, you are also the accomplices. I went to Yazd last Thursday. The main altar of the Ming Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult is there. I killed them both with one palm of my hand."
The leader, the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees, the four elders, the divine envoys, etc. Now these two high-level disciples of the great sect have all been sent by the poor to meet their gods of light, and the Ming sect and the Zoroastrian sect have also been eliminated."
Lin Qingxuan said that killing the top leaders of the two religions was as easy and simple as eating and drinking. Yihamini was startled, remembering the legend he had heard yesterday about a caravan coming from the Persian region in the east.
For example, there were rumors that Grand Master Qingxuan of Great Mongolia went to kill the leader of the Ming Cult, and many Ming Cult disciples intercepted and killed him on the way. At that time, I still didn’t believe it, and felt that even if Master Qingxuan had extraordinary abilities, he would never be able to compare with his own teaching ability.
If his martial arts skills are comparable to those of the leader of the Ming Cult and others, he is an extraordinary figure.
But now I saw with my own eyes that Lin Qingxuan's Taoist robe was spotless, his eyes were full of divine light, and his words were even more understated. I didn't feel that I was convinced, and I felt even more frightened in my heart.
Yihamini showed joy on his face and said: "Okay, since you, Lord Qingxuan, have destroyed the Ming Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult, you have avenged the Quanzhen Taoist Priests, so you should really celebrate.
Although my head teacher also went with them, he never took any action to hurt the Quanzhen Taoists. If you, Zhenjun, are still angry and want to bring bad luck to our Purity Sect, our Tianfang Sect has tens of millions of followers. Seriously.
Wouldn't it be bad for us, the Quanzhen Sect, to have a deadly feud?
I think if you don’t feel relieved, just take it out on me, and I’ll apologize to you on behalf of our headmaster. Please come to me, I accept the punishment, how about that?”
What Yihamini said was very meaningful, and at the same time, he secretly threatened Lin Qingxuan with the Quanzhen Sect of the Western Regions.
If Yihamini was facing Ma Yu, the second generation of Quanzhen, these words would definitely be effective, but Lin Qingxuan had already forgotten everything. Since he said he wanted to destroy the three major religions, naturally he would not
The existence of the Muir Cathars was left.
Smiling softly, Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "You old Mu is quite interesting, but whether you are an accomplice or a helper, since you have participated in the attack on our Yuqing Palace, the Purity Sect of Mu will never be able to stay. You want to
Have you ever taught me a lesson?
Haha, both the Ming Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult have received Pindao's slap. If you can survive my slap, I will spare you the Muir Purity Sect, but do you think you can handle it?"
Lin Qingxuan's words were extremely harsh, but Yihamani showed a sad face and bowed: "I, the disciples of the Purity Sect of Muir, are all the people of God. If the Great Imam, Muhammad, offends the true
Lord, I am a disciple and I deserve to be punished. Please take action, Lord True Lord."
After Yihamini stood up, he held the iron ruler with both hands, worked hard to use the secret black stone magic skill of Said Dome Temple, and quietly waited for Lin Qingxuan to take action.
Lin Qingxuan saw that Yihamini was really going to be slapped by him, and praised: "You are pious, but you can't stop my slap, why are you willing to die for nothing?"
Yihamani smiled and said: "The prophet told us that difficulties are accompanied by ease, and good deeds will eliminate evil deeds."
Yihamani knew in his heart that the black stone magical skills passed down by the prophet were simple and powerful, and were the most skillful in defense. Even though his martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Qingxuan Zhenjun, he should be able to avoid death if he tried his best and received his palm. Even if he was seriously injured and did not heal, he would definitely die.
Even if he dies, he can still support a burning candle, which can be regarded as catching the palm of the True Lord Qingxuan.
In this way, even if he dies, the deep hatred between the Quanzhen sect and our sect has been resolved. In the future, our sect does not have to be prepared to deal with and ask for advice from Zhenjun Qingxuan and the Mongols, and Quanzhen sect disciples do not need to be assassinated by our disciples.
The less you kill, the more you deserve to die.
Although the Quanzhen Religion is an idol-worshiping cult, Yihamini has studied the teachings of the Quanzhen Religion. This religion has no compulsory binding force on believers, nor is it aggressive or oppressive towards other religions, so he does not
I don’t think that the Tianfang Sect is going to fight against the Quanzhen Sect, not to mention that the Quanzhen Sect has a national master who is highly skilled in martial arts.
As a scholar who is proficient in the Holy Quran, Yihamani always likes to repeat a proverb in the Bible when teaching his disciples: "There is no compulsion in religion, because the way of good and evil is already clear."
He believed that if he was benevolent and dedicated, he would prove to all the people in the Western Region which one of the Quanzhen religion and the Ben religion was the right way and which one was the evil way.
Lin Qingxuan did not think about Yihamini's thoughts and mentality. He just felt that such a true cultivator from the Tianfang Sect had to resolve conflicts without fear of death, and he felt quite unbearable.
"You will die in vain if you block it. If you don't tell me where your master is, I will just ask others."
In the end, Lin Qingxuan could not bring himself to kill a Taoist master. He turned around and patted the wall of Said Dome Temple gently with his right hand, then turned and left.
Yihameni had already had a death wish and wanted to die for the Mur Purity Sect, show good deeds to resolve conflicts, and at the same time make the people of the Western Regions more confident in the Tianfang Sect, and be more prepared and vigilant towards the Quanzhen Sect.
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But Lin Qingxuan seemed to have seen through his mind and left directly. Yihamini felt disappointed, feeling both the joy of escaping from death and the dismay of not achieving his goal.
"Crack!"
The sound of stones falling to the ground broke the silence in front of the Said Dome Temple. Yihamini and his disciples looked for the sound and saw that the stone wall that Lin Qingxuan had only touched before leaving had cracks that spread into spider webs.
The entire wall.
And in the very center of the cracked spider web is a clearly visible palm print two inches deep into the stone.
Only then did all the disciples realize that before he left, Zhenjun Qingxuan actually made a palm print with a single tap on the stone wall, and that the extremely powerful force actually penetrated secretly. After he left, the stone wall that was shattered by his palm was revealed.
Circles of cracks appeared.
"What kind of magic is this?"
"Teacher, Qingxuan Zhenjun must be using magic..."
Yihamini asked himself that even if he practiced for another hundred years, he would never be able to create such terrifying cracks and palm prints on the huge stone wall. He walked to the stone wall with a trembling beard, stretched out his hand to compare the palm prints, and found that the palm prints on the
It was also clearly visible, as if the stone wall was made of sand, and a palm print was pressed by Lin Qingxuan's palm.
He squeezed hard, and his hands were hard and cold. The force of the shock made his fingers tingle. Yihamini had no intention of feeling the severe pain in his fingers. He was just so obsessed with Lin Qingxuan's martial arts that he couldn't figure it out no matter what.
The strange circle.
A palm print of two inches deep can be made on a hard stone wall, and it can even crack the stone wall without collapsing. This skill and the exquisite control of the skill are almost astonishing and unimaginable.
How did Yihamini know that Lin Qingxuan's palm was made using innate skills, transforming his whole body into Yin Zhirou, so that he could cut the stone wall with his hands and make palm prints? It was also because of the Yinrou palm power that penetrated layer by layer that he could
The stone wall slowly crumbled, and then spider web cracks appeared.
This kind of palm power requires not only supreme internal strength cultivation, but also the most yin and gentle skills, and the palm technique must also be the best in the world. Only the combination of many conditions can achieve such an almost miraculous performance.
Therefore, Lin Qingxuan's palm move was simply a show off of his skills, to intimidate Yihamani and the Tianfang Sect disciples in Baghdad.
Yihamini didn't know the principle, but he knew that if this palm hit him, even if he had ten lives, he would be killed at the same time.
But what I can't figure out is that no matter how powerful the palm power is in the world, it still relies on strength to destroy stone wall objects. How can it cut a palm print with clearly visible palm prints on the hard stone wall like a knife cutting butter?
Yihamini felt that unless the Prophet Muhammad was resurrected, no expert in the Western Region would be able to perform such a near-miraculous martial arts. Yihamini thought of the old man who lived in seclusion at the Golden Dome Temple in Jerusalem.
The previous old Imam felt that even though his martial arts were profound and he was known as one of the two great masters in the Western Regions for 300 years, he might not be able to use such extraordinary palm power.
Yihamini was deep in thought and couldn't extricate himself. He suddenly woke up after an unknown period of time. He slapped himself hard with the iron ruler in his right hand and said secretly: "It's broken. Qingxuan Zhenjun must have gone to find the worshiping imam of another temple to question him."
The Grand Imam's whereabouts were revealed. The Grand Imam and the Grand Mufti were explaining the true meaning of the scriptures to the heads of the Tianfang sects at the White-walled Holy Mosque of the Prophet in Medina. How could Lin Qingxuan disturb them?
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After Yihamani finished speaking, he hurriedly asked his disciples to look after the house. He went to the stable, fetched out a two-humped camel, and rode away from Baghdad.
In fact, Yihamini was anxious and fearful, not because he was afraid that Lin Qingxuan would disturb the gathering of masters and experts from various sects, but because he was worried that with the almost miraculous martial arts that Lin Qingxuan had just shown, he was worried that the master Muhammad
Alibaba and the Grand Mufti are no match for each other. If Lin Qingxuan is driven to the Prophet's Holy Mosque, not only the Grand Imam and the Grand Mufti will not be able to escape misfortune, but also the master heads of other sects will not be able to escape.
One death.
By that time, all the leaders of the Tianfang Sect will have gone to see God, and the Supreme Doctrine and the "Sky Climbing Divine Art" that suppressed the sect will also face the current situation of being completely lost. The decline of the Jinshi Sect has been blessed by God.
Therefore, if Lin Qingxuan, the Qingxuan Lord of the Quanzhen Sect with unparalleled magical powers, really went to the holy city of Medina, and even entered the Holy Temple of the Prophet, then it would really be a disaster for the Tianfang Sect to destroy the sect.