Chapter 390: Fighting against the Buddha and the Moon, the strong man enters indiscriminately
Daqian State Guesthouse was built dozens of miles away from the palace, covering an area of hundreds of acres. It has an open terrain and majestic momentum. At the gate, there are a pair of red-painted stone unicorns that are three people tall, surrounded by hundreds of armored elite soldiers. Went to the State Guesthouse and patrolled back and forth.
Many years ago, the previous generation of Emperor Qian was assassinated by Mengshenji. It was precisely because of that incident that this generation of Emperor Qian made many promises and invited masters in the world to compile martial arts and Taoist scriptures.
It is precisely because of this that many masters have come to the State Guesthouse now, and even the Taishang Dao led by Meng Shenji has sent several disciples.
In addition to Taishangdao, the Great Zen Temple also went here. After all, the tens of thousands of monks in the Great Zen Temple ate and drank like mountains and seas every day. It was a rare opportunity to make money, so naturally they would not miss it.
Therefore, in today's state guesthouse, there are not only ghosts and immortals, but also martial arts immortals. The most famous one is Yinyue, the "Fighting Buddha" of Dazen Temple. A master who has experienced five or six thunder tribulations may not be his opponent.
But on this day, a group of monks walked towards the State Guesthouse. The leader was a half-century-old monk, but his eyes seemed to contain immeasurable light.
If any cultivating ghosts and immortals look at him, they will find that there is a rich light of merit and virtue on his body, just like the Buddha came to the world.
Besides him, there was also a young monk who looked to be only about twenty years old. He had a resolute appearance, his eyes were slightly closed, he was twirling his beads and chanting sutras in a low voice.
On his body, there is a rush of blood, which seems to shake the sky and rush into the depths of the void.
He is Fa Hai, and Sanzong deliberately chose such a name for him, but it is undeniable that Fa Hai is indeed a genius, especially his talent in martial arts, which is definitely the best in the world.
As expected of the disciple sent by Sun Wukong himself!
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The guards guarding the door raised their arms and said, "Who is coming? The State Guesthouse is an important place and no one is allowed to trespass!"
"Amitabha..." Zen Master Wenxin, an old monk, bowed slowly, then took out the invitation and said, "Qiuyue Temple is here in response to your Majesty's call. I would also like to ask this young layman to pass on the invitation."
One of the guards took the invitation and then saluted Zen Master Wenxin: "I am also carrying out a task given by the general. I have to be cautious. I hope you will forgive me."
"He who does not know is not guilty." Zen Master Wenxin said with a smile.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to other warriors and ascetics from other forces, Zen Master Wenxin was much more talkative. He didn't have that condescending mentality at all, which only made people feel comfortable.
"Master, please wait a moment." The guard hurriedly ran into the state guesthouse. Not long after, a general in armor came over, bowed his hands and said, "Masters, please forgive me for not being able to greet you from afar."
"General, you're welcome." Zen Master Wenxin said. Behind him, a group of monks clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
"There are so many people coming." At this time, the general opposite was also shocked. Compared to Qiuyue Temple, there were only five people from Taishangdao, and there were not many people from Dazen Temple. However, there were "Dou" The presence of "Buddha" Yinyue can be regarded as making up for it a little.
But Qiuyue Temple was completely different. More than thirty people came. Although he could not see the strength of Wenxin and others, he could feel a fatal sense of oppression, both in soul and body, which seemed to tell He, any of these people in front of him can easily kill him.
Therefore, he did not dare to neglect and personally led Zen Master Wenxin and others into the State Guesthouse.
The State Guesthouse is quite large, paved with white stones, lined with rockeries, and has a beautiful environment. The main hall located in the middle is hundreds of feet wide. In the main hall, a group of people are sitting, and countless servants are busy carrying classics.
And when the Qiuyue Temple group entered the main hall, people looked at them one after another. Some of them seemed to be surprised, as if they had seen something incredible.
One of them is a monk, wearing a white monk's robe, his brows are condensed, his whole body is extremely restrained, but he still has a feeling that cannot be ignored like the bright sun.
His eyes were the first to look at Zen Master Wenxin, first for a moment, and then at the young Fa Hai standing next to Zen Master Wenxin.
Fahai seemed to have noticed his gaze and suddenly opened his eyes. In a moment, it seemed as if purple lightning passed through the void and collided in another time and space. An invisible trend suddenly came, which shocked many people in the hall.
"Qiuyue Temple, Fahai." After a while, Fahai closed his eyes slightly again and said to the monk at the same time.
"What happened? Someone asked his name?"
"I'm afraid I'm crazy for wanting to be famous. People say that the six roots of Buddhism are pure. But now it seems that this is not the case."
"I really thought anyone would care..."
In the main hall, some people heard the heated discussion, some with disdain and some with ridicule, but just when their minds were active, the sitting monk clasped his hands together and said to Fahai: "Dachan Temple, Yinyue."
"Zen Master Yinyue? How could he?"
"That feeling of oppression just now, could it be..."
"How old is Monk Fahai? It can't be him, right?"
Some people immediately guessed something, but Fahai and Yinyue had no intention of explaining. Even if they had more guesses, they could only be guesses and could not be confirmed.
"Zen Master Fahai, please take a seat. There are still many flaws in the martial arts scriptures. I just want to discuss them with others and confirm them." Monk Yinyue said to Fahai, completely ignoring the thoughts of the great masters around him.
But this is normal. Among the people present, he was the only one who could vaguely see Fahai's strength. This situation was also expected by him.
However, he didn't care. He was known as "Fighting Buddha", which showed how eager he was to compete in martial arts. Now that he saw Fahai, he was naturally looking forward to it.
But now that I have taken advantage of Da Qianguo, I naturally have to do something. It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to test Fahai's theoretical skills. As for the actual combat, I can leave it until the compilation is completed.
"Yes." Fahai said, and walked forward quietly. Along the way, there was no one worthy of his eyes.
"Hmph!" On the other side, an old monk wearing a Taoist robe snorted coldly. This man was once Elder Xiao of Fang Xiandao. He had just survived a thunder tribulation. His strength was not very good, but he was arrogant and arrogant.
Yue made rude remarks, but Yinyue just yelled and his soul almost disappeared into ashes.
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country, came out to preside over the compilation of Taoism.
However, apart from him, there are only three ghost immortals, all of whom belong to the Daqian Kingdom. They are basically at the level of a calamity, and their strength is not very strong.
They are also the main force in compiling the Taoist scriptures, but those world-famous Taoist sects, such as Taishang Taoism and Fangxian Taoism, are just here to make soy sauce, so they sent a few disciples.
"Amitabha, this elder, I have some understanding of the way of ghosts and immortals. I wonder if I can participate in the compilation of the Tao Sutra?" Zen Master Wenxin looked at Elder Xiao and chuckled.
Elder Xiao looked at Fahai and Yinyue sitting and talking, hating the whole room. He had no good impression of Qiuyue Temple to begin with. Now Zen Master Wenxin interrupted his thoughts again. He was about to scold him, but when he turned around, his eyes suddenly changed. A moment of condensation.
In his eyes, Zen Master Wenxin was shrouded in the light of the Buddha. Under the illumination, all negative emotions seemed to disappear. It was like a guiding light, allowing him to see the way to the future.
"Buddhism...Buddhism?"
Elder Xiao murmured in a low voice, but the next moment he was shocked, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and his hair stood on end, as if he had walked between life and death.
After just one look, he fell in love with the Tao, almost abandoned the Tao and followed Buddhism, and was almost saved into Buddhism.
This method is simply unbelievable.
But because of this, he no longer dared to look at Zen Master Wenxin, nor did he dare to blame Zen Master Wenxin.
"Yin——"
A sword cry resounded through the sky, and a few breaths later, a loud laugh came: "The sword is coming on the wind, to slay demons. There is wine and joy in the world, but without wine I will be drunk. I drink up the rivers in one gulp, and then drink to swallow the sun and the moon." , A thousand cups of drunkenness will not overpower me, but I am the wine-swordsman!"
Clang!
Immediately afterwards, a sword flew over and was stuck on the ground, followed by a figure that happened to land on the hilt of the sword. He held a wine gourd in one hand and took a sip into his mouth.
"Who is coming?!"
Many of the guards shouted, feeling awe-inspiring in their hearts. This person was so powerful that people were afraid of him and did not dare to approach him. However, as generals, they could not show their cowardice. At this time, they could only bravely step forward.
"Hahaha! Shushan Dao Situ Zhong is here in response to your Majesty's call." Situ Zhong laughed loudly, and his sword intent reached the sky, as if he wanted to suppress the entire Jade Capital City.
"What an amazing sword intent!"
In the main hall, Monk Yinyue's eyes flashed.
"Shushan Dao! Is it the Shushan Dao that has become famous in the past ten years?!" Someone exclaimed. Shushan Dao is a force that has only become famous in the past ten years, but it is very powerful, especially the contemporary Shushan Dao who is known as the Sword Master. The first person is even more extraordinary and holy.
Legend has it that he has become a human being and has overcome four calamities!
"Jiu Sword Immortal! He is actually the Jiu Sword Immortal!" A warrior seemed to recognize Situ Zhong and couldn't help but marvel.
"Jiu Sword Immortal? It is said that the Jiu Sword Immortal whose martial arts became a human immortal and whose Tao skills survived thunder tribulations?! He is actually here too!" A cultivator exclaimed. Among the few disciples was the Jiujianxian.
He is both a human fairy and a ghost fairy!
It's natural to call yourself a wine-swordsman.
At this moment, Situ Zhong, dressed casually, had already entered the hall with a long sword on his back. His cheeks were red, his eyes were blurred, and his steps were staggering, but he continued to pour wine into his mouth.
"Hiccup - there are really many masters!"
The Jiujianxian turned around, performed some mysterious footwork, chased the wind and shadows, and appeared in the place where Yinyue and Fahai were in an instant.
"You two, can you let me take a look at this martial arts scripture?" Although Jiu Jianxian's eyes were misty, his spirit was sober, as if he was drunk but not drunk, and he seemed awake but not awake, which made people curious.
"There is nothing you can't do." Yinyue pushed out some of the martial arts scriptures that he had completed.
The Jiujianxian took a sip of wine, and then looked at it, only to see the opening sentence: The world is like a sea of suffering, and the martial arts practice is to cultivate the body and use the body as a raft to cross the sea, in order to transcend life and death, and if the body is immortal, , it can carry people directly to the other side of the sea of suffering...
"It's not bad." Jiu Jianxian shook his head: "It's a pity that it only has the cultivation method of the Martial Saint, and it is not perfect."
"The compilation of the Martial Scriptures is only intended to enhance the combat power of Daqian's army. How can the way of human immortals be passed down lightly." Yinyue's face was indifferent, and she looked directly at Jiujianxian, Fahai.
"It's just a human immortal, what's the big deal?" The Jiujianxian sneered: "The ancient Holy Emperor had so many strong men under his command. Except for the last generation of Holy Emperors, has anyone dared to rebel?"
"To put it bluntly, I don't dare to preach, but it's just that the current royal family is not strong enough."
The Jiujianxian was so unscrupulous that he dared to speak out about the shortcomings of the Daqian Kingdom in front of people from all walks of life even when he was sitting in the state guesthouse. Needless to say, these words would reach the ears of the Emperor of the Daqian Kingdom.
However, both Yinyue and Fahai just smiled faintly. They could see that Jiujianxian was testing Daqianguo's thoughts, so they did not say much, but changed the topic and continued to discuss martial arts with him. defects in.
"Fellow Taoists, can you add me to the compilation of the Martial Scriptures?" At this moment, a voice came from the horizon in the distance, and then a clear light avenue was paved, and a woman's face appeared on the light path. Shadow, on this woman's head, is a curved, blood-coral-like shape with two dragon horns.
"That is……"
"Demon?!"
As soon as these words came out, countless people were shocked. They took out their weapons and wanted to fight. Even Monk Yinyue's face darkened, as if he felt a threat from the woman.
"Who is your Excellency? It seems that our country, Da Qian, has not invited any powerful monsters!" A general from Da Qian Country said, very worried.
"Haha, why do I need to be invited by others when I walk in the world as a true dragon? Although the Daqian Kingdom is the master of the human race, why do I, a true dragon, need to take orders from Daqian?" The dragon girl chuckled, and the waves of treasure light seemed to be set off. Huge waves.
"No, no, no..." At this moment, another voice came, and then a figure appeared, with a long sword at his waist, dressed like a scholar, holding an ancient book in his hand, and came through the void.
"Since your Excellency has joined our great cadre, you should abide by the etiquette and laws of my great cadre. How can you not put me in the eyes of your majesty, all officials, and the people?" The scholar whispered, and every word seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth. It touches people's hearts and makes it impossible to question his words.
"A disciple of Tianxian Academy?" The dragon girl's eyes flashed, as if she thought of something, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Exactly." The scholar chuckled and raised his hands towards the Dragon Girl: "Fang Yun, Tianxian Academy, has seen the True Dragon Saint."
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Tianxian Academy, which has always been secluded from the world, has appeared. Why, you want to share the luck of humanity?" Longnu snorted coldly. As soon as she said this, countless people were stunned.
Those warriors knew about the existence of the True Dragon Dao. They also began to rise ten years ago. In just ten years, they took the eight demon immortals of the demon clan under their command. In addition, they also recruited countless demon masters.
This path is named after True Dragon, advocating that all spirits in the world have the possibility of transforming into true dragons. It is also said that there is a Dragon Transformation Sutra that can allow all spirits in the world to cultivate into true dragons.
It is precisely because of this that the True Dragon Dao has risen so fast, and now its reputation is no less than that of the Taishang Dao. Some people have even said that the master of the True Dragon Dao has a strength no less than that of the Master of the Taishang Dao, Meng Shenji!
As for the Tianxian Academy, no one has heard of it, but seeing that the True Dragon Taoist Saintess attaches so much importance to it, she must be a super power, but she has been keeping a low profile before, and now she is preparing to enter the eyes of the world through the opportunity of compiling martial arts and Taoist scriptures.
"Haha, that's natural." Fang Yun laughed loudly, and the sound spread for ten miles, like thunder in the sky: "We, Tianxian Academy, want to pass on the sage words of Confucianism and Taoism to the scholars of this generation, cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness internally, and cultivate talents in literature and music externally, and create a pioneering
