Chapter 573
Hearing that the voice was tender and clear, it turned out to be a female doll, everyone couldn't help being amazed, they all looked in the direction of the voice.

In the wooden shed of Tianxiang Pavilion, Qu Li got up and bowed to Gongsun Yao, and said in a low voice: "Sister, little sister is going now..."

Gongsun Yao stared at Qu Li's pink and tender face, lost for a while, and said softly: "Go! If you have free time, you might as well go back to Tianxiang Pavilion to have a look."

Qu Li silently nodded, nodded slightly to Qin Xian and Hua Ji, and went out boldly without looking back.

Although Ananda was seriously injured, he turned his head and looked in amazement. When he saw a little doll with pink make-up and jade coming out, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Xiao Qianli, are you out of your mind? Is it? Although the poor monk suffered a little injury, it is not something that ordinary people can kill. How can you call out such a girl, how can you hurt the poor monk?"

He laughed wildly and said, "That girl, who is the master of your family? You must know that if you attack me, no matter how powerful your family is, how would you dare to be an enemy of Dayan?"

Ananda laughed wildly to himself, but he didn't notice that the inside and outside of the square had quieted down. Looking at the little girl walking out step by step, his face was full of guard.

Qu Li's little face was covered with frost, she walked lightly into the arena, frowned and said, "Monk, you are really noisy! You should die sooner!"

Ananda sneered again and again, but saw the little girl in front of him turn her head and said: "Headmaster Xiao, I will kill you for you, but you must not forget what you promised!" Xiao Qianli laughed and said: "What's so difficult about this?" ? After this matter is settled, I will help you temper the Yang God, that's all!"

"Tempering the Yang God?" Ananda couldn't help being startled, opened his mouth wide, looked at the little girl in front of him in astonishment, and asked, "Who are you?"

There was a flash of green light in front of him, and a burst of energy pierced through his chest, piercing Ananda's eternal golden body.Qu Li tilted her little head, and said disdainfully, "It's really annoying to be babbling here when you're about to die!"

Ananda's kung fu was superb, he could not die for a while, his body wobbled, and he couldn't stand up with force, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his expression was extremely terrifying.He struggled to raise his head, gritted his teeth and said: "I heard that you live in the forest, and the wind moves the pipa... so you are a member of the Five Poisons Sect..."

Qu Li twitched her lips and said with a light smile, "Remember my name, Qu Li!"

"Quli?" Ananda's pupils suddenly widened, staring at the little girl in front of him in horror, and hissed, "The leader of the Five Poison Sect, Quli?"

Qu Li giggled and said, "Dayan iron cavalry is really difficult to deal with. But if you step into the land of Miao, how many will come and how many will die? Do you still remember the battle of Bailongkou?"

When Dayan founded the country, the founding monarch Taizu Ji Yan was ambitious and intended to bring southern Xinjiang into the territory, so he sent the Zhennan Army to go south to conquer, but unexpectedly, the southern land was full of swamps and miasma. suffering.At that time, Wudong Gan, the leader of the Five Poison Sect and the head of the Miao people, raised 6 Miao people and fought a fierce battle with the Zhennan Army in Bailongkou. He burned 30 troops of the Zhennan Army with a poisonous fire. I dare not set foot in southern Xinjiang.

After Ji Yan's death, Ji Changming, the emperor of Yan Chengzong, succeeded to the throne. This person changed his strategy, turned conquest into softness, and used various methods such as business transactions, cultural dissemination, and bilateral exchanges.Since then, three generations of monarchs have worked hard and finally brought southern Xinjiang under the jurisdiction of Dayan.

At this time, Quli's old story was brought up again, Ananda suddenly understood the plan of the people, his throat rattled, blood bubbles emerged from his mouth, and he nodded with difficulty: "Okay... Xiao Qianli, when It’s really exhausting all the tricks, and actually sent the Five Poison Sect to take action? Hehe... so scheming! So scheming!"

His facial features were distorted, and suddenly he raised his head and shouted: "The poor monk refuses to accept!" Before the voice fell, he fell to the ground and died.

Seeing Ananda's death, everyone heaved a sigh of relief in unison, and all the Buddhists whispered the Buddha's name.Zen Master Mingxing, the abbot of Shaolin, walked slowly into the arena with a bitter face, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha! Now that Senior Fawu is dead, and death is like a lamp going out, I would like to ask Master Xiao to make it easier for the poor I wonder if it is possible for the monk to collect his bones and return them to Luoyang White Horse?"

Xiao Qianli stared at the biggest opponent in the rise of Taoism, suddenly pointed to Zen Master Mingxing's head, and said, "What's on top of you?"

"sky!"

"Where's your feet?"

"land!"

"That's right..." Xiao Qianli said softly, "The Dao was born from the heaven and the earth, and it was sealed before its beginning. It is the same, and it is smooth at all times. It is free and unrestrained. It is bound up with the principles of heaven and the nature of the Dao. It is fate. The world, Probably so!"

This passage comes from "Zhuangzi", which means to be at peace with the situation and return to the original.Zen Master Mingxing was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "If there is no struggle, where did the Chunyang Palace come from? If there is no struggle, where did the great prosperity of Buddhism come from? Now the Daoxing trend is only in front of us, and the poor monk is doing his best to continue the incense of Buddhism. "

Xiao Qianli looked at Zen Master Mingxing and suddenly laughed.

"The dispute between Taoism and Buddhism is a dispute between Taoism and doctrine. Over the years, you and I have been fighting for thousands of years, killing blood like rivers, so why bother?"

Zen Master Mingxing opened his mouth, but shook his head dejectedly and said, "Xiao Tanyue, please speak clearly!"

Xiao Qianli chuckled, stepped up to the high platform, his eyes were like lightning, and he slowly looked around for a week in the arena.The group of heroes frightened his momentum, and they were silent for a while, holding their breath, just waiting for him to speak.

"Since the Great War of the Three Religions, for thousands of years, there have been many capable martial artists in the Central Plains, and there are many masters. However, there are always Xiao Xiao who regards the Central Plains as a forbidden land. Nanman, Beihu, Xidi, and Dongyi occasionally acquire some strange martial arts. The Famen opened its teeth and claws, aggressive, and even invaded wantonly, intending to introduce foreign teachers into our land of China, why?"

He paused, then sighed: "It's nothing more than the fact that my Central Plains martial arts are always fighting endlessly. In the past, there were a hundred schools of thought contending, and in the end, Taoism and Buddha strife. In the internal friction, countless powerful people fell, and countless ancestors' exquisite exercises were lost. How many famous and famous sects were ruined?"

There was no sound in the arena, only the howling mountain wind, many people thought of the battles in the past, and there were many sects that survived by chance, thinking of the past glory of the sects in the records, they couldn't help feeling sad.

"If we are united in the martial arts of the Central Plains, what are the mere Huns, Turks, or even Persia and the Holy See?"

"Xiao first made a promise here. From now on, Chunyang Palace will concentrate on the outside world, killing barbarians, and resisting foreign enemies! Return the Central Plains martial arts to a bright future!"

Xiao Qianli turned his head, stared at Zen Master Mingxing without blinking, and said in a deep voice: "If there is a dispute between Taoism and Buddha, the judge will be judged by killing foreign enemies. "

Before Zen Master Mingxing could speak, someone in the western wooden shed protested loudly: "This statement is inappropriate! We are all monks, sweep the floor so as not to harm the lives of ants, and take good care of the lamps covered with moths. How can we win by killing more people?"

Xiao Qianli looked in the direction of the voice, seeing that the person who spoke was from Nan Shaolin sect, he sneered and asked, "What did Master Fang Huai say?"

Chan Master Fang Huai, the abbot of Putian Shaolin, let out a long sigh, got up and put his palms together and said, "What Zhangjiao Xiao said is very decent, this temple has nothing to say..."

Xiao Qianli turned his eyes away, Zen Master Xing Bei, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, sighed, "I have nothing to say!"

Zen Master Mingxing shook his head, clasped his hands together and said, "Shaolin seconded the proposal!"

There was a pause in the field, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering cheer.Seeing that everyone is united and people's hearts are available, Taoist Xuanguan, Lu Chenzi, Taoist Yin and others all smiled at the same time, looked at each other, and nodded secretly.

(End of this chapter)

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