"Since it is an Taoist tradition developed based on the Lotus Way, it probably has nothing to do with the Lotus Way itself.
However, this kind of evil heretic has a lot of internal discord, and it cannot be ruled out that the gods they believe in are the same.
"What kind of reaction can you have?
You have to know the five branches of Buddhism and Taoism.
Although Tantra is the most powerful, the more they are rejected by us, the more they are rejected by us.
Over the years, several Tantric people have established some scattered beliefs in the Middle-earth China.
What kind of trouble can those second- and third-rate guys create?"
After the Qing Taoist responded, he pondered for a moment and said softly: "But the Zen sect sent two amazing guys, the true disciples of the Yangqi sect and the Weiyang sect.
Apart from you, I have never seen the first one."
Two beings who can surpass them both in talent."
"Is it the Yang Qi sect or the Wei Yang sect?"
Li Haocheng had a headache.
Zen is the only Buddhist sect whose main force is in Central China.
Of course, in order to prevent the suppression of immortality, Zen has been in a state of continuous division.
In addition to Kongxiang Temple, the original ancestral hall of Zen in China, its subordinate branches include Northern Zen. , Linji, Caodong, Weiyang, Yunmen, Fayan, Niutou, Huanglong and Yangqi nine meridians.
As far as Li Haocheng knows, among the nine branches of the first ancestor of the Zen sect, there are Buddhist monks who are similar to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Their overall strength is even better than that of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect.
Li Haocheng frowned and said, "Have they ever laid a foundation?"
Taoist Deqing thought for a moment before replying: "The Yang Qi sect is traveling around, but I don't know the specific purpose.
The one from the Weiyang sect should have arrived in Jiyuan recently.
It is said that he is from Jiyuan himself.
I don't know whether it is true or not."
"Jiyuan" Li Hao deliberately remained silent for a moment and asked, "May I ask what their dharma names are?"
"The name of the Yang Qi sect is Daoji, and the name of the Weiyang sect is Fahai."
The two names spoken by Deqing made Li Haocheng freeze.
Jiyuan County is a relatively remote county in the Southern Song Dynasty.
There are not many farmers, and they basically rely on the large lake to the west for their livelihood, so the fishery is relatively prosperous.
On this day, Jiyuan County welcomed a monk.
A few days later, this monk wore a wide-sleeved monk's robe, with a foot-long strap sewn on his right rib, a bamboo hat on his head, a Zen staff in his left hand, and an alms bowl in his right hand.
The Zen staff was golden in color, with nine copper rings on it.
The top was inlaid with a round bead, and it was covered with a clear halo of light, making it look quite luxurious.
The alms bowl is much simpler.
It is gray-black in color, round and slightly flat, with a flat bottom and a slightly smaller mouth.
It looks like a stone carving.
"It should be here."
The monk looked at the location of the West Lake in Jiyuan County, where there was a small island.
It is said that the water of the West Lake in Jiyuan County is formed by the convergence of the Zhu River, the Jian River and the two Jian Rivers.
The two Jian Rivers are not long because their river channels are from the Qingyang Mountains.
The water and vapor are mixed, so they have always been There is no water god in charge, and there are still signs of flooding from time to time.
The location of the small island is also very interesting.
It is right at the entrance of the two Jian rivers.
At this time, the monk's eyes were filled with clear light, and he could clearly see the faint will power exuding above the small island, gathering into a sharp sword. , stabbed two giant pythons and intercepted 30% of the spiritual energy of the two rivers.
This place should be the dojo of my Fahai.
Monk Fahai took a step forward.
Lotus flowers appeared in the sky after he started.
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Within a moment, he came to the island, where he saw undulating hills and towering ancient trees.
There are many mounds on the left and right, like a guard row, which looks good in feng shui.
After walking a few more steps, Monk Fahai saw a slightly dilapidated old small building, on which the power of aspiration was concentrated.
With a slight smile on his face, he walked to the small building and sat down, surrounded by rounds of Buddha's light.
It emerged from the back of his head and he recited scriptures continuously.
Every time he recited a sentence, dozens or hundreds of mysterious Sanskrit words containing pure meanings flew out from the Buddha light behind his head.
Gradually, Sanskrit Zen chants spread throughout the deserted island, and countless Sanskrit texts also penetrated deep into the island.
The underground veins of the island were shaken, and strands of spiritual inspiration were inspired.
Later, they were assimilated by the Buddha's light, and they were originally suspended quietly on the island.
The Buddha's light behind the monk's head began to spread outwards, and soon covered the small building.
The aspiration accumulated in the small building also changed accordingly, turning into strands of crystal clear Buddha's light, accelerating the transformation of the place by the Buddha's light.
Slowly, a burst of fragrance spread out in the void, and the Buddha's light behind Monk Fahai's head suddenly gathered, turning into a Buddha image.
The Buddha has a compassionate face, solemn manner, blue body, black hair and fleshy bun, and ears hanging down from the shoulders. , wearing the Seven Treasures Buddha's robe, with his chest exposed and his right arm exposed, his right hand holding the fruit branch of Shenghezi in front of his knee, his left hand holding the Buddha's bowl in front of his navel, his feet and head in the center of the lotus throne, and his eyes half-closed.
As soon as the Buddha emerged, the pure land evolved, the glazed light circulated, and countless lotus blossoms bloomed.
The illusory Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhats sat on it, chanting scriptures in unison, and the flying gods held musical instruments and flew around the monks, which was sacred and solemn.
But after the monk converted the island and was about to attack the two rivers, he saw a thin layer of divine light rising above the two rivers, blocking the Buddha's light.
"How could it be possible?"
Monk Fahai's expression changed slightly.
The Buddha behind him opened his eyes.
There was three feet of light in his eyes, which was the color of glass, dazzling his eyes.
"Okay, okay!"
Monk Fahai shouted three times and scolded: "The donor is already here, why don't you show up to see him?"
Li Haocheng walked out of the void, raised his hands to the monk and said, "I have met fellow Taoist."
"What do you mean by this, donor?"
The monk's face was solemn, and Buddha's light rose up around him, showing signs of starting a fight if he disagreed.
"I should be the one asking my friend this."
Faced with the accountability of Monk Fahai, Li Haocheng asked in turn: "Obviously it was me who came here first to help a friend refine the water vein aura here and condense it.
God's decree, it's you, why do you suddenly appear here to seize the water vein spiritual machine?"
As soon as Li Haocheng finished speaking, the divine light gathered in the Jian River and turned into a young god surrounded by light red flames.
The pure water spirit light surrounding the god was obviously a righteous god.
After he appeared, he first faced Li Haocheng.
Haocheng bowed his hand in thanks, then waved his hand to mobilize the water vapor in the Jian River to expel the Buddha's light around the island.
Monk Fahai looked at the water god with an angry look on his face.
He turned to look at Li Haocheng and whispered: "The donor insists on making things difficult for me."
"I don't say that I want to embarrass you, but in fact you are embarrassing me," Li Haocheng responded softly with a smile on his face.
"In this case, the poor monk is offended."
Monk Fahai chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, stretched out his hand, and the Zen staff flew out, falling lightly like a feather.
Li Haocheng looked slightly solemn, stretched out his hand, clear light surged, the flag appeared, and the hexagram changed, but he could not shake the Zen staff.
He could only take a blow, and saw the sky falling, the golden lotus shattered, countless spiritual lights splashed, and the Zen staff retreated , Li Haocheng also took three steps back in a row.
Monk Fahai was unyielding.
He turned his right hand and pointed the flat stone bowl at Li Haocheng.
Vast Buddha light bloomed from the bowl.
The originally inconspicuous gray-black material of the bowl instantly became golden, with gilded lines.
Crawling all over the surface of the alms bowl, it's like a piece of jade that has shed its hard stone outer shell, revealing its astonishingly beautiful interior.
"You want to take me in."
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Li Haocheng, who felt the strong suction, snorted coldly and raised his hand to hit a few thunderbolts.
However, the alms bowl in Monk Fahai's hand seemed to open a passage to the endless abyss.
No matter what kind of Taoist techniques Li Haocheng used None of the magical powers can affect Monk Fahai's movements.
It can't be that the Tianjiao of Weiyang Sect, although they are both in the realm of earthly immortals, is much more troublesome than the master of Liangyi Mansion and the master of Lianhua Dao.
Even the true biography of the tantric sect is much worse than him.
Li Haocheng secretly sighed in his heart, holding in his hand But he didn't hold back.
He flipped his palm and the wishful gourd fell into his hand.
He aimed it at Monk Fa Hai and patted it gently.
The sharp sword light flew out, and Monk Fahai's expression changed slightly.
He did not dare to forcefully carry it with the alms bowl in his hand.
The originally restrained Buddha's light suddenly burst out.
The layers of Buddha's light held up the broken red dust that originated from a celestial warrior.
Sword energy.
"Monk, look at my methods."
Li Hao, who took the initiative, let out a roar, stretched out one hand, and there were five colors of plain, green, black, red, and yellow flowing on his five fingers.
The Taiyuan Dao Seal condensed and formed, and as his palm moved down Shoot, aim at Monk Fahai's Tianling Gai.
"Taiyuan Dao Seal", after Monk Fahai whispered the name of this magical power, he moved his left hand, took the Zen staff, and poked it on the ground.
Buddha's light bloomed, the pure land emerged again, and lotus blossoms bloomed in the void, holding it and falling from the sky.
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