Museum of Demons

Chapter 316: On the division of law

Old man?

Could it be said that this Taiping Taoist master is still related to this monk?

The person who heard this subconsciously looked at the monk's bowl that Huikong took out

The monk's bowl as a whole has the texture of pottery. Obviously it is an object from a long time ago, at least a few hundred years ago. When everyone was speculating about the relationship between the Taiping Taoist and the monk, Wei Yuan did not touch the monk's bowl and shook it. Shaking his head, said calmly:

"Pan Dao doesn't remember seeing you before."

He really has no impression.

Dao Yan's eyes condensed.

There are doubts, but also doubts and distrust.

He has lived for more than 600 years, and he has an almost instinctive sense of trust in his own judgment and divine calculations, and when he first saw the Taiping Taoist master, that instinctive feeling was almost telling him, in front of him. This man is the same doctor back then.

But the other party just said he didn't recognize this pottery.

A trace of mood swings appeared in Dao Yan's eyes. He stared at the mask on that person's face, wanting to see more clearly, but because of this mask, he could only recognize the emotions of the other person from his eyes, and he couldn't do that. grasp.

Wei Yuan said, "Since it's here, let's start."

Hui Kong put his hands together, chanted a Buddha's name, took out a stupa, placed it on the table, and said in a calm voice: "Since it is a discussion of the Dharma, the poor monk has a magical artifact called Dream Bubbles. Send others to enter it with a ray of divine chanting. How about turning into an ordinary body, and then using our own methods to discuss the Tao, how about?"

Wei Yuan understood.

This stupa can accommodate the spiritual thoughts of ordinary people.

Then the divine mind turned into a body in the pagoda. This manifested body can only use the new method on Wei Yuan’s side, or the old method on the Buddhist side, and then fight with each other, separate the upper and lower sides, and Wei Yuan clicks. Nodded and said: "Yes."

Hui Kong said: "This thing is my Buddhism treasure. It needs a taoist with a superb cultivation level to control it, but you and I are discussing the Fa, so this should not be presided over by my Buddhism. I am afraid that the taoist will not accept it, but it will not be possible. Let the Taoist people be in charge, otherwise there will be complaints among the Buddhist disciples."

"As the poor monk thinks, we should choose a person who can truly convince the world to take charge of this thing. Only in this way can we ensure fairness. I don't know what your friends feel?"

Everyone heard that the monk meant something.

Those who are really not biased towards any side, they all subconsciously think of a person in their hearts.

Wei Yuan's expression eased, and he nodded: "It's true."

Knocking his fingers slightly into the void, his voice was gentle, and he said, "Guan Shengdijun, it's hard work."

Everyone moved in their hearts. Accompanied by the stream of light, they saw the martial sage who was wearing an armored shirt and carrying a Qinglong Yanyue knife from afar, with a solemn attitude. Not to mention that after seeing Guan Yunchang, he was excited and wanted to take pictures with his mobile phone. Fearing that the God of Wealth would be offended, I had no choice but to respect the onlookers who meditated on their wishes.

Even an old monk like Hui Kong who chanted sutras and reciting the Buddha since he was a child still has full respect for Guan Yunchang. He still remembers that when he was young he put the withered book of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms under the pillow of the monk's room. The old monk got up to salute when he was able to see the real person.

Guan Yunchang nodded slightly and looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan told him in advance, so even if he doesn't notice the familiar real spirit aura in Wei Yuan now, he is not strange. Wei Yuan pointed to the pagoda on the table and said what had just happened. Guan Yun nodded slightly. , Said: "It's so simple, Guan understands it."

"However, if Master Yuan Dao loses, Guan will not be biased."

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "It should have been this way."

Then he looked at the old monk in front and said:

"Emperor Guan Sheng presided over, there shouldn't be any objections to Buddhism?"

Hui Kong nodded, and originally wanted to say, "Since it is the Great Bodhisattva Jialan, there is no problem with the poor monk." But before the word Jialan was spoken, he saw the Megatron Huaxia The general's Danfeng eyes seemed to look at him slightly, allowing him to practice for a lifetime, and the chill that surged in his heart at that moment still made his thoughts stiff.

The peerless generals who fought among thousands of troops and horses were really terrifying.

The old monk ‘follows goodness like a stream’.

Putting his hands together, he just nodded and said: "The poor monk has no objection."

"Island Lord Yuan, please."

"There is a magic circle in this tower, which can reveal what happened inside."

"The two of us are discussing the Taoism outside, while the other two are verifying the superiority of the method inside, so we have one skill and one weapon. I don't know what Yuan Dao's idea is about?"

Wei Yuan nodded and agreed.

Hui Kong sat cross-legged on the left, Wei Yuan on the right, and then, behind Hui Kong, a tall man suddenly walked out, wearing a monk's clothes, but even the monk's clothes couldn't hide the muscles, his expression was solemn and majestic, barefooted. , The temperament has a mixture of solemnity and fierceness.

Hui Kong put his hands together and said, "The Dharma is boundless, and ordinary people cannot explain it."

"This is my buddhist monk arrogant, and I entered the tower for a battle."

Fuhu Arhat? !

What the old monk said caused an uproar.

Fuhu Arhats have a very high status in Buddhism. Among the eighteen Arhats, the two most famous are Jianglong Fuhu. Most of the bystanders are excited just because of the sudden appearance of the heavyweights. But I couldn't help cursing in my heart.

This is Tian Ji's method of exchange for horse racing.

First, take out the magic pagoda, and find someone who can be recognized by both parties and most people to take charge. This requires Guan Shengdijun to come forward, and the other party knows that the Taoist side is related to the Shengdijun, and then enters the pagoda. The people who were fighting just threw out the unknowingly lurking arhats.

Huikong's voice was calm and said: "Dao Yuan, the difference between victory and defeat lies in you and me discussing the law."

"Fuhu Arhat is just to help the old monk demonstrate, it doesn't help much in winning or losing."

You old thief is bald, and you dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense there!

The theory of law only provides the body for fighting against each other.

Experience? Judgment? What about the mastery of supernatural powers?

A fuhu arhat who didn't know how to survive, had such a great advantage in these things.

Dao Sect disciples were furious.

Is about to get up.

But he was held back by the elders next to him.

And at this moment, some ordinary people who watched this scene have recovered. The method of Buddhism does not seem to be so upright, but the appearance of the tiger and the tiger aroused the interest of most people. They watched this scene with enthusiasm. Waiting for the candidates of the Dao Sect.

Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he nodded, and said, "Yes."

Hui Kong was startled slightly, and then folded his hands together, saying, "Amitabha Buddha."

Immediately, it seemed that Wei Yuan was worried about repentance. He spoke out what he said about the Buddhism truth. A ray of spiritual thought flew out of the tiger behind him and went straight into the pagoda. A huge illusory picture appeared in the void, a monk. Appeared there.

The old monk bowed slightly and said:

"I don't know who Dao Master Yuan sent to shoot?"

What he was worried about was Zhang Ruosu's career.

In that case, a ray of God Fuhu Luohan might not be able to defeat the celestial master Longhushan, who is the second largest in the world, but seeing Tianshi Zhang sitting still over there, the old monk heaved a sigh of relief and added:

"Are there disciples? Or friends?"

He wanted to lock the shots between these two kinds of people.

Wei Yuan shook his head, holding a treasure urn between his fingers, and said in a calm voice:

"Did you finish?"

"Then be quiet."

"Heihu Xuantan Zhao Gongming, where is it?"

? ? !

Hui Kong's face was slightly condensed.

No way…

There was a low tiger roar in the void, shaking people's hearts, and the dragon beast in the sea of ​​clouds also chanted, the voices of the dragon and tiger interlaced, and a figure walked out of the void, but saw its black face and thick beard, sitting on the black tiger under the hip, with one hand Holding a golden whip, wearing a uniform, bold and bold.

A pair of tiger eyes swept across the Fuhu Arhat over there and sneered.

Slightly arched his hands and said, "Zhao Xuantan, come!"

He laughed out loud, sat firmly on the black tiger, a ray of divine thought, turned into the pagoda, and turned into a body, and the onlookers were first blinded, and then their hearts became eager. Seeing the Taoist man with a mask sitting on the futon, Guan Yunchang on the left held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and stroking his beard with one hand. On the right, Zhao Xuantan held the golden whip in his hands and sat on the black tiger.

Guan Yunchang, Zhao Gongming.

God of Wealth!

Still two!

The faces of those who originally guessed that Buddhism had triumphed suddenly became hard to look at.

They made a bet.

But now, after winning that little money, offended the two most famous Martial Gods at once?

For the first time, they desperately wanted to lose their bet.

Even those old men and old ladies who recite the Buddha and eat the fast, saw the two standing there, and they were all stunned, and the voice of chanting the Buddha hesitated. No matter how pious they were, they stared at those two over there. Amitabha really couldn't say anything.

Shenzhou talks about the breadth of incense, no matter how vast the Buddhism is, it is difficult to smash these two.

If Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came forward, they might have to hesitate two more times.

But Fuhuluohan?

Who is that?

An old lady pointed to the Taoist man and muttered: "But who is it that is surrounded by the two Gods of Wealth?"

His grandson said: "That is the Taiping Taoist master."

The old lady was puzzled: "What a pig?"

"It's the Taiping Taoist!"

The old man was at a loss: "Whose pig?"

The young man next to him opened his mouth, feeling weak for a while. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The old lady complained: "I asked you who that person is. You said it was a pig from the university. He also studied at university. Really, he didn't learn Chinese well. However, no matter who he is..., he must be very good. Have money."

"After all, there are two Gods of Wealth around him."

Several people next to him were stunned when they heard this, then looked at the Taoist priest and nodded in agreement.

He must be rich!

When Hui Kong watched this scene, his thoughts were slightly stagnant. He could feel that the situation was getting worse for Buddhism. The two martial gods and the tiger arhat couldn't hold back at all. He looked at the appearance of the opposite person, even He almost felt that this was a god, exhaled, and said, "Please..."

On the law, officially began.

He must win.

PS: The second more today...

Tomorrow will break out, and today I feel almost breathless, going to bed.

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