Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

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Ming Haitang jumped deeply.

Standing on the ring.

Ming Haitang looked at Fa Xiang.

Ming Haitang cupped her fists and said, "Ming Haitang."

"It's the hall master." The Xiuzhen Pavilion disciple looked excited.

"Is this the female devil head of the Cultivation Pavilion, the White Devil Heavenly Master?"

"The white hair is three thousand feet long, and Yuanchou looks long. It must be her. Just look at the white hair and you'll know it!"

Fa Xiang nodded: "Fa Xiang."

Ming Haitang said: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to see if your Buddhism and Taoism are as powerful as you said." Ming Haitang tossed her hair.

The white hair is like spirituality, showing behind the back, the overwhelming white hair, each white hair is a way, these white hairs are like ten thousand swords, attacking the Dharma.

Faxiang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

Ming Haitang frowned, obviously her body was there, why did the attack fail?
Ming Haitang could feel that the attack had indeed penetrated his body.

Faxiang clasped his hands together: "Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a stand. Almighty, you have a picture."

Ming Haitang was furious;
I'm so jealous of you, uncle.

The white-haired Sanqian kept attacking and shuttled past his body... Ming Haitang was extremely calm, telepathic, and sat cross-legged.

Faxiang walked towards Ming Haitang.

Ming Haitang opened his eyes and smiled, "I've caught you."

Suddenly, a strand of hair entangled and grabbed Faxiang. Faxiang was stunned, looking at his body, it was indeed bound by a strand of hair. At this moment, all the strands of hair rushed towards Faxiang.

"White Demon Heavenly Master, come on."

"Drive this stinky monk out."

"The White Demon Celestial Master is powerful. Compared with the White Demon Celestial Master, this monk is dead."

With a leap, Fa Xiang immediately jumped off the ring.

"Benefactor, you have won."

The White Demon Celestial Master was taken aback for a moment, did this guy run away before the fight?
Chang Mi'er smiled: "Girl, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect, how about joining my Acacia Buddhist Sect. There are countless handsome men and beauties in our Acacia Buddhist Sect. Why bother to practice hard all your life and waste this body in vain."

"That's right, what do you think I look like? Why don't you and I double cultivate and enjoy the fun."

"Yes, if there are not enough girls, add me."

Everyone behind Chang Mier burst into laughter without any hesitation.

Zhang Fan was also taken aback, there are such monks in this Buddhist sect?This monk looks really handsome, fresh and handsome.

Ming Haitang snorted coldly, stepped off the ring, and walked to Zhang Fan's side: "Stinky donkey, this demon will kill them all sooner or later."

Faxiang frowned: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, handsome men and beautiful women are nothing but skeletons."

Chang Mier smiled;
"Fa Xiang, if you can't stay under Master Kong Kong'er any longer, you can come to my Acacia Buddhist Sect, I will not treat you badly, and the servants next to me have a place for you."

Faxiang snorted coldly.

cough empty
"Chang Mi'er, are you looking for death? Faxiang is my big disciple, who has the ability to comprehend the Dao of karma, so how could he be greedy for your beauty, so don't talk too much."

Chang Mier smiled;
"Thirty thousand years ago, you didn't say that."

what's the situation?Everyone looked at the two of them.

These two have an affair?
This Buddhism is not monolithic, just like Daozong, it is independent.

Kong Konger closed his eyes tightly: "Amitabha."

Vajra Buddha coughed;
"Which Buddhist disciple is willing to go to the field to learn the Taoist exercises?"

A disciple flew up to the stage.

Li Shanren is a disciple of Buddhism, who cultivates the Dao of Faith. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he appeared like the light of a Buddha: "Chang Kun, a poor monk, come here to ask for advice."

"Alright, Sun Moon Realm, Poison God Empire, Xiong Dalong."

This person is the bodyguard next to the prince of the Poison God Empire. He is a fourth-rank celestial master, and his body is filled with poison.

Xiong Dalong gave a loud shout, the skill of killing ten thousand poisons, the poisonous gas continued, the state of Dzogchen, he did not comprehend the way of ten thousand poisons.

Chang Kun clasped his palms together and struck out with one palm.

The poisonous gas was instantly enveloped by the Buddha's light, purified by the Buddha's light, became a part of the Buddha's light, turned to attack Xiong Dalong, Xiong Dalong was shocked, and was immediately surrounded by the Buddha's light.

"You surrender to me with poison, why don't you surrender, surrender?"

Xiong Dalong was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he saw that the one in front of him was his true son, and immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and worshiped Buddha: "Master, this slave is willing to submit to Buddhism and become a member of Buddhism from now on, please take in Buddha."

"what's the situation?"

"Why did the people from the Poison God Empire kneel on the ground, defected to the empire, and joined Buddhism?"

"I don't know, this person must be a rebellious boy."

The prince of the Poison God Empire was taken aback; "Xiong Dalong, what are you doing?"

Xiong Dalong got up and looked at the prince of the Poison God Empire: "Your Highness, this person is the Lord of True Fate, why don't you abandon the dark and turn to the light, worship under the command of Master, and jointly assist the Lord of True Fate to achieve the supreme Buddhahood."

The prince of the Poison God Empire vomited blood angrily.

Your doggy betrayal, and you still call me a betrayal, you have a reason.

Zhang Fan pondered: This should be the way of faith in Buddhism. Opening up one's heart can change a person's belief in an instant. In his heart, he is the master.

Help this person wholeheartedly, never betray, and still retain the original wisdom.Compared with Qiu Daoluo controlled by Zhang Fan, it is completely different.

Zhang Fan only used curses to intimidate him, and he always had the heart of rebellion.

This is the Way of Faith.

Chang Kun nodded and said: "Okay, your prince has fallen into a devil, and his sins are serious. He will not join my Buddhism. Come back with me!"

"Yes, Master."

After being believed in, he lived like a dog.

Zhang Fan sneered in his heart: Very good, it is another avenue, the three thousand avenues, probably one-third of the Buddhist gates, and we must go to the other side of the galaxy in the future.

If you want to fully comprehend the Three Thousand Ways, you must go to the Buddha Realm.

Zhang Fan realized in his heart, or just kill these people, wouldn't it be fun to sign in directly!But it seems that these people have not comprehended the realm of Dzogchen, forget it, it will not be too late to sign in for Buddhism in the future.

Zhang Fan calmed down, although he was capable of fighting five people, he couldn't kill them all. These Buddhists saw that something was wrong and ran away immediately.

There's no point in killing one or two.

Ming Haitang looked at Zhang Fan.

"Aren't you going to play?"

"Wait! These people are not worthy of my shot at all. If the Ninth Rank Buddha makes a shot, it will not be too late for me to take the shot."

Ming Haitang nodded.

"If you can really compete against five people, I understand that Haitang admires you."

Zhang Fan could see that just now Xiong Dalong lost his mind and was believed in, and he was taken advantage of. If he kept his mind, he would never be believed so quickly.

And this person's avenue of faith is nothing more than a wrinkle!

The people in the Buddhist sect continued to challenge, some were injured and carried off the ring, and some were beheaded, but the subsequent battles were all fighting for each other, and few people who understood the way appeared.

There are only a few people who have cultivated the Dao in Buddhism.

The rest is mana fighting.

It doesn't matter if Zhang Fan doesn't look at it!

two days later...
The arena has been fought, and people from the Buddhist sect accounted for one-third... Most of these disciples are amazingly talented, and they cannot be compared with the people from the Taoist sect.

Li Shanren laughed: "The battle between these disciples is so boring. I don't know which Taoist is here to learn from the poor monk who is a ninth-rank Buddha."

Zhang Fan smiled, sure enough, this is the real thing.

Qiu Daolo and Shang Weizhao glanced at each other, both of them were ninth-rank celestial masters, but they had no chance of winning against this guy.

Qiu Daoluo's soul: Qiu Daoluo, you challenge this person.

Qiu Daolo was horrified: I will challenge, this person is a golden body of Buddhism, I... I am definitely not an opponent.

Zhang Fan: No problem, I will support you in secret. The ninth rank of Buddha is the same as the ninth rank of celestial master.

Li Shanren looked at Qiu Daoluo.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Everyone looked over, Qiu Daoluo blushed slightly, and he didn't dare to step forward to fight. Although he was a ninth-rank celestial master, the Wanlei Dao that he had comprehended was nothing more than a wrinkled shape.

"The young master was joking!"

Just kidding, I will tell you a joke, Qiu Hongyi betrayed once, Qiu Daolo also betrayed once,
(End of this chapter)