Chapter 64 The Old Godly Monk - Dharma Aspect

Wen's talks can't be settled, and it will be resolved by force in the end!

After doing one game after another, Monk Watanabe felt that he was a genius and had unparalleled calculations. He had predicted that these people would not be safe. He had a glimmer of hope for Wen Tan, but now he was completely disappointed. Seng Mi said: "Go and invite Master Uncle out."

They have been preparing for today for more than a month, so it is impossible to give up.

All the old Taoists were stunned. Although they had been prepared for a long time, they still felt heavy pressure. The Shaolin inheritance is not shorter than the Taoist school, and the background is also strong. , no matter what the outcome of today's battle is, we should go all out!"

"Why don't you let Hong Qigong take action?" Someone suggested, after all, Hong Qigong is one of the five masters, a master of the innate realm.

However, Zhang Laodao, the new leader of Tianshi Dao, shook his head and said: "Hong Qigong is a member of the Beggar Clan, so he is not suitable for this fight. Since Shaolin dared to reveal its trump card, it must have thought about running into him, so we still need to launch a stronger one." It seems that Yipindao is not as good as Lin Daoyou sent by Shenxiao, who is a real Daoist, and was once a rare genius once in a hundred years, why don't you play on behalf of my Daoist family, and the outcome will be determined in one battle?"

The Taoist people around nodded slightly in response: "Friend Daoist Lin is indeed feasible, and you can also represent my Taoist family with full authority!"

As for the sects of the rivers and lakes, they no longer have the right to speak.

The Taoist sect is low-key but it doesn't mean it is weak. Even Hong Qigong dare not bully him, let alone those forces in the world who don't have innate masters as their cards.

On the other side, the backyard of Fomen.

"Master Uncle, Brother Duzhen asked me to come and welcome you out!"

Several young monks spoke respectfully to the old man in a red cassock. The old monk had white eyebrows and white hair, his face was suffering, and there was a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each one as big as half a baby's fist.

Youyou opened his eyes, and the old monk said: "Amitabha, let's go."

In order for Buddhism to prosper, he also needs to go through it, and it is not like exposing Shaolin's trump card.

In the martial arts arena, the old monk paced slowly, looking at the rare Taoist old men and many martial arts masters all over the world, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, "Why do you all come to Shaolin to join in the fun? You should know that Shaolin ferry people in troubled times, and preach in prosperous times .

It is Shaolin's own choice whether to be born or escape from the world, what to do with heroes and heroes like you, or don't be the one who stands in the way, or the Buddha will blame him! "The plain voice of the old monk seemed to be full of the magic power of a certain position, and one couldn't help thinking: Is it a sin to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate?

After all, Shaolin also has a compassionate side.

Tianshi Dao Zhang Laodao's face was ugly, and he couldn't help saying: "You...you haven't passed away yet? Zen Master Faxiang, didn't you publicize the closed door fifty years ago?"

He thought that the old monk had already been buried in the ground, but who knew that the old guy was still alive, he seemed to be in good spirits, and he probably could live for decades.

"Amitabha and Zhang's benefactor are still alive, so how can the poor monk pass away?" The monk Faxiang shook his head, and then persuaded him: "You should go down the mountain, and I will pretend that nothing happened in Shaolin. It’s up to each other to do what they can.”

After saying these words, Zhang Laodao of Tianshidao's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but stare angrily and said: "Zhan Master Faxiang, what you practice is the dry Zen method, which is still different from the authentic Shaolin Dafa. Fighting for your Buddhism?"

Zhang Laodao did not understand that there is a huge difference between Zen and Mahayana Buddhism.

And this Zen Master Faxiang is an old divine monk, whose kung fu has broken into the innate level as early as fifty years ago. No one knows how strong he is now. The only thing Zhang Laodao is worried about is that they are going to send Whether people are opponents.

"Benefactor Zhang, you have a good idea. In the eyes of the poor monk, whether it is Mahayana Buddhism, Hinayana Buddhism, or various Zen methods, they are actually a part of Buddhism. Only when all these things are combined together can they be called Buddhism. The poor monk is for Buddhism, not for Shaolin."

The old monk Faxiang explained calmly that he had already comprehended many things. Seeing the ugly faces of various Taoist families, he said again: "Everyone, since you have already chosen to do one, then come, the poor monk has not done it all these years." idle."

Zhang Laodao's face turned black, so he had to say to the people next to him: "Friend Daoist Lin, prepare to shoot, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired."

The Taoist nodded and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Then he stood up with a whisk, and said to the old monk Faxiang: "Zen Master, one person fights to determine the winner, and decide whether Shaolin can reopen the mountain gate, how about it?"

No one knows how many old monsters like this still exist in Shaolin. After all, it has been passed down for many years, and the sweeping monks from tens of hundreds of years ago, who knows how many there are.

"Can!"

Zen Master Faxiang nodded heavily, slowly took off the big Buddha beads around his neck, and said in a deep voice: "This battle is related to Buddhism and Taoism. The poor monk will not release water, let alone give you a chance."

The monk Duzhen on the side also nodded slowly, expressing his agreement with the words of the old monk Faxiang and taking responsibility for the matter.

Even Zhang Laodao of Tianshi Dao also responded, "I also agree, it is determined in one battle. If the Taoist sect loses, it will leave with all the Taoist sects and all the factions of the rivers and lakes. If Shaolin loses, the mountain will be closed again." It cannot be reopened for a hundred years!"

"Okay!" Faxiang old monk nodded, and said to Duzhen: "The poor monk will do his best. Ten years later, there will be changes in the grassland. You should lead the Shaolin stick monk to rescue him!"

As soon as this remark came out, no one else paid much attention to it except Jiang Chiu, he couldn't help becoming serious, "This old monk actually predicted the future?"

It's amazing!

If what he expected was correct, the Mongol army would go south in the past few years. Once the Jin Kingdom was destroyed, the Grassland and the Southern Song Dynasty would naturally confront each other.

At this time, the old Taoist didn't care about these things, and said indifferently: "Poverty Daoist Lin Lingsu, Tian is the ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect, and I'm here to ask Chan Master Faxiang to teach me about Buddhism!"

"Hiss, it's actually him, Lin Lingsu who founded the Shenxiao Sect, isn't he actually dead?"

"Dozens of hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know how far this old man's skill has reached. I'm afraid he has already broken into the innate and became peerless."

"I guess stronger."

Lin Lingsu revealed his identity, which surprised many people. This Taoist genius who used to wander in the rivers and lakes and the court was also a martial arts master. He won the trust of the officials and helped him establish the Taoist god Pai, to palm thunder.

I don't know if Lin Laodao has mastered Lei Ting and Jiang Que, but Lin Lingsu's ability to fool the officials back then was absolutely top-notch, don't look at Hong Qigong being able to freely enter and leave the palace to get food, that's just the officials Feeling that the beggar gang has been restrained these years, and they can still get information about the enemy country from time to time, so they acquiesced.

Back then, Lin Lingsu dared to reveal his lack of martial arts in front of the officials, and the officials finally funded him to establish the Shenxiao faction. This is not easy. How many people in the world can do this?

In the end, Zhang Laodao saw that the time was almost up, so he rushed to the two people in the center of the martial arts field and said: "Let's start, finish it early so you can go back!"

One is one of the low-key leaders of the Taoist sect, and the other is a former genius monk of the Buddhist sect. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose!

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