From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

The battle between Xuanjun and Daojun can be described as changing, and the result is unexpected.

Even a well-informed old monster like Yao Taoist felt inconceivable about this matryoshka-style battle of one trick after another, because he was the one trapped inside.

If it hadn't been for Bei Chentian's failure, Yao Taoist would probably be the biggest loser now.

Although Yao Taoist still thinks that he has become a loser.

After seeing the strength of the Taoist Lord Zhenwu, the Taoist Yao couldn't bring himself to be an enemy of him. When the dust of this battle settled, he had already driven the Xinggong to evacuate.

"Zhenwu, Dali has been managed by the poor for many years. If you want to take the life of the poor, first destroy the country and the people."

Sending out the most cowardly threatening sound transmission in the most ruthless tone, Xinggong galloped in the sky and flew out of the pass.

And on the main peak of Zhenwu Dao, Lord Zhenwu Dao couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he heard the sound, "Poverty Dao didn't intend to take your life at all, fellow Daoist."

"Daojun wants to let the demon Taoist entangle with that Xuanjun?"

A clear Buddha light lit up, and the abbot of Lingmen quietly appeared not far away and asked.

The 36th Peak of Taihe was able to fly to Tianming Sea in such a short period of time, and this person's help is indispensable. Although he did not make a move in this battle, it can be regarded as adding a lot of earth to Xuanjun and sending him to be buried.

"Xuanjun was suppressed by the poor Taoist, but his consciousness occupied the body of the demon Taoist and escaped," Zhenwu Taoist said, "Now Daxuan has the poor Taoist, the heaven-defying Taoist, and Your Excellency. In addition, the king has not been lost, even if believers in the world of desire are spread all over the place, it is difficult to cause a disturbance, on the contrary, it is the big li..."

It can be said that Bei Chentian made Dali miserable. He established a dynasty and established a system, not to rule the world, but to create a big enemy and invite the true Martial Lord to come.

If Shen Yi hadn't been born in the sky, it would have been Dali sweeping the world, using the "Demon Scripture" to transform the human race, and with demons and Taoists and other monsters acting as the mastermind behind the scenes, the true Martial Daoist would most likely descend.

He has always handed over the government affairs to Shan Shan. On the surface, he wants to make a breakthrough in martial arts, but in fact he regards the dynasty as a tool.

As for the result of the tool after achieving its purpose, that is not what Bei Chentian should consider.

Therefore, it is conceivable what kind of turmoil the situation of Dali will experience in the future.

And this turbulent situation is obviously an excellent opportunity.

"Xuanjun's evil has eroded the earth, and the land with a radius of [-] miles has been activated. There are also countless flesh and blood monsters and souls moving underground. The poor must suppress the distortion and Xuanjun's body here to prevent him from further erosion. The earth, deep into the heart of the earth."

Master Zhenwu Daoist said slowly: "The Yao Daoist Association is a suitable candidate."

A candidate who can suppress the situation in a short period of time, a candidate who can fight Xuanjun, and a candidate who can find out the whereabouts of Xuanjun.

With him around, Dali will not be in chaos for a while.

Hearing this, the abbot of Lingmen scanned his surroundings with his spiritual sense, and suddenly noticed the strange phenomenon on the surrounding ground under the 36th peak of Taihe.

The source of the Kyushu's water veins is like a huge heart pumping, and the strange evil dye has penetrated every inch of the land, every drop of water, and countless monsters are screaming and wailing underground.

Even the ground outside Taihe 36 Peak showed a kind of flesh-and-blood activity, and from time to time, vague faces appeared on the ground, on the mountain peaks, and in the air.

If there is no true Martial Daoist here, this place will immediately turn into a strange and bizarre human prison.

"Amitabha." The abbot of Lingmen sighed softly.

"It's good, it's good." The abbot of Lingmen was very grateful.

"If this evil is really allowed to infect the world, I don't know what kind of horrible hell the world will fall into." Abbot Lingmen said deeply.

"Maybe it will be better than now, because what we see is hell, but we see it as hell," Daoist Zhenwu shook his head and said, "For us, losing ourselves is an unacceptable result. If the common people lose themselves and are not free, they are doomed to perish, but for others, it is the pure land of Buddhism and the fairyland of Taoism, and nothing more."

While speaking, the yin and yang aura loomed around Zhenwu Daojun's body, and his aura collided with the suppressed person below again, suppressing a wave of counterattack.

"It's my old monk's photoshoot."

The abbot of Lingmen clasped his hands together, and then asked: "How long will it take for the Taoist Lord to completely suppress evil and evil?"

"It's more than a month at most, and I can temporarily free up my hands." Zhenwu Daojun said.

"In that case, the old monk will go to Dali, so as to grasp the situation in Dali." The abbot of Lingmen said.

Although he believed in Yao Daoist's strength as a pathfinder, compared with the treacherous Xuanjun, Yao Daoist was not so reassuring after all.The abbot of Lingmen decided to go out on his own, and went to Dali to pay attention to the current situation, and also to see if he could win over the Buddhist forces.

Today's Buddhism only has a single seedling left in Linglong Tiesha, and even this single seedling is almost gone. If the abbot of Lingmen wants to revive Buddhism, he really can't do without the help of Tantra.

He wanted to use the influence of the eminent monks of the Tantric sect in Linglong Tiesha to gain support from the Tantric sect outside the pass, so as to make Buddhism great again.

"Your Excellency is willing to go, that would be great."

Daoist Zhenwu did not veto this proposal, but after affirming it, he warned: "Rise and fall are fixed, don't rush for a while. Pindao hopes that you will not be too hasty."

He turned to look at the abbot of Lingmen, his gaze was like a mirror penetrating people's hearts, "Sacrifice is necessary, but it is better not to sacrifice. It is better not to sacrifice. Master Sanzang does not want future Buddhists to behave like this."

The abbot of Lingmen was shocked, he felt that his thoughts were completely seen in the eyes of Daojun like lines on the palm of his hand.

'He sees through? '

The old monk whispered in his heart.

Chongguang Buddhism actually has a shortcut.

This shortcut is known to Lingmen, Kongkong knows it, and now it seems that Zhenwu Daojun also knows it.

Lingmen guessed in his heart, and was silent for a long time, and Zhenwu Daojun didn't look anxious, just looked at the old monk quietly.

After a long time, Lingmen clasped his hands together and saluted: "I am worried about you, Daoist Lord."

He recited the Buddha's name, and after saluting, he turned into a long rainbow and flew to the south, presumably he went to Linglong Tiesha first to reconcile with the people in the Buddhist sect.

But Daoist Zhenwu looked at the gradually disappearing Buddha's light, and said softly: "I hope you don't do things that you regret."

Although there is a difference between Buddhism and Taoism, Daoist Zhenwu still has a good impression of those who are on the same front.He accepted Xiao Baoyue's memory, and knew that it would be good to be able to dissuade Lingmen through the sacrifice of emptiness.

At this time, a gust of evil wind suddenly blows, and there are whispers in the wind.

"What is Taoist talking to Abbot Lingmen? I'm curious."

Just now, Daoist Zhenwu suddenly set up a barrier to cut off all perception, which made someone Shen who was trying to eavesdrop very curious.

In this regard, Daoist Zhenwu just had a stroke of luck, making the pressure on Peak 36 a little tighter, and said lightly: "It's none of your business."