My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 43 Holy Light!No kidding, there is a Taoist ancestor in Shushan!
The whole hall was in an uproar, and the heroes were shocked.

The radiant golden lotus of merit appeared on Chen Qingyu's forehead, reflecting his calm face like water. He was dressed in an Arhat temple robe, just like a real Buddha alive!

The light it emits is full of arrogance and righteousness, making it impossible for all evil spirits to get close to it.

Such a picture has never been seen in the entire history of Daoism!
You must know that the word merit and virtue cannot be born by doing good deeds every day. Its existence is related to luck, it is related to the cultivation of one's own Taoism, and it is inseparable from the favor of the common people.

Ordinary practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism, as long as they have the slightest distracting thoughts in their hearts, it is impossible to gain merits and virtues.

What's more, this is a real virtuous golden lotus!

It's hard to imagine what kind of Buddhist Taoism Chen Qingyu, the disciple of Fenyin Temple, possessed to be able to do this.

"Buddhism is boundless, goodness is goodness."

The abbot of Fanyin Temple showed a faint smile, and his bent back was slightly straightened.

"Impossible...it's impossible, how can he have a golden lotus of merit at such a young age?" The Taoist temple master beside him was shocked, and his mind continued to roar.

"It seems that Fenyin Temple will be the center of Yuanyangzhou's overall situation in the future." There were also famous and decent sects who were startled incoherently in that dazzling light.

On the terrace, Li Youwei's expression was slightly astonished, and her eyes were erratic because of the golden lotus of merit.

He couldn't help but shook his head bitterly, and finally gave up on re-condensing the sword intent.

In front of this virtuous golden lotus, she lost completely.

"Defeated again..."

The fairy mother-in-law's face was a little pale. Today, eight of Chaotianque's inheritance disciples were defeated one by one in front of Chen Qingyu, and no one could compare with him.

The decline of Shushan continued at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The poor monk still said the same thing. I advise you to cut off your emotions and desires as soon as possible. Since you are a Taoist priest, you should follow Taoist etiquette. How can you lie in a gentle country and not think about making progress."

"It's really a shame for decency."

Chen Qingyu looked at Li Youwei indifferently. He already felt that his words had deeply affected this girl who was confused, and could correct her future path.

"Shen Daochang is the last orphan of Qingyun temple. Thousands of disciples in their temple died at the hands of the ghost king. I don't allow you to say that about him!"

Suddenly, a student from Shu Mountain in the stands spoke angrily. It was Shi Ruyan, Li Youwei's former junior junior sister.

"Seven emotions and six desires are the nature of human beings. We, Yuanyangzhou decent sect, all solve problems for the common people. You are no longer a human being. What kind of Taoism are you still cultivating!"

Another disciple angrily reprimanded them, they had long thought that Chen Qingyu was very displeasing to the eye, and now belittling Li Youwei's husband for no reason added fuel to the fire and finally exploded.

"Don't be rude."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was starting to turn bad, the fairy mother-in-law finally stopped it.

Chen Qingyu's complexion has not changed, just like his Buddhist path, he will not disturb his heart for any mundane things.

But Li Youwei already lowered her head, her body was on the verge of falling, and just when she condensed her sword intent, she caused her soul to shake again.

She seemed powerless to refute, because losing was losing.

"Li Youwei, the tenth disciple of Chaotianque's inheritance, is willing to bow down."

Her lips were bloodless, and she was about to walk down the terrace holding the saber, but her figure was unstable and she staggered, almost falling.

When he looked up, Shen Yi was already standing in front of him.

"Husband..."

Li Youwei's expression was complicated, and her eyes couldn't help being filled with mist.

She didn't feel aggrieved because she lost the competition, but in Chen Qingyu's words, there was a deep sense of powerlessness, and she couldn't even refute a sentence for Shen Yi.

The virtuous golden lotus is the best proof. He stood at the highest point of morality and condemned Shen Yi for violating Taoist etiquette on the path of righteous cultivation.

If it was an evil spirit, Li Youwei could still slash it with an angry sword, but the other party was a Buddhist disciple of Fenyin Temple, who would be the light of righteousness in Yuanyangzhou in the future.

She couldn't do anything but endure the humiliation.

"It's just a competition, you don't need to keep it in mind, you have already done your best." Shen Yi supported Li Youwei, and spoke softly.

He was completely indifferent to Chen Qingyu's words, and he couldn't even make him feel the slightest bit of anger.

But after his wife lost the battle, Chen Qingyu repeatedly made things difficult, trying to get his wife to admit her mistakes in full view, this was something Shen Yi couldn't bear.

"The shame of righteousness."

Suddenly, Chen Qingyu made a sound for the second time and shook his head slightly.

He looked at Shen Yi and Li Youwei with an indifferent expression as if he was looking at ordinary people.

The radiance of the virtuous golden lotus made him look like a god and Buddha.

The weight of these words is so heavy.

The fairy mother-in-law sighed in her heart. In fact, she had persuaded her before, but with such a deep relationship between Shen Yi and Li Youwei, there was no other way but to bless her.

"Go back."

Following the fairy mother-in-law's voice, Li Youwei pulled Shen Yi and wanted to step off the stage, but Shen Yi didn't move.

"Husband?" Li Youwei looked up in confusion.

All eyes in the audience were on Shen Yi, and Chen Qingyu seemed to understand something.

"Is the Taoist priest going to compete with the poor monk?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole room was silent, and most people laughed. It is common sense for a husband to stand up for his wife, but one must also have self-knowledge.

This virtuous golden lotus has appeared, isn't it self-inflicted humiliation?

Li Youwei also panicked, and pulled Shen Yi again.

"Right on my mind."

Shen Yi spoke out calmly, and the whole room was immediately startled.

The fairy mother-in-law couldn't sit still, and all the Shushan disciples were sweating for her. The Taoist priests of the Taoxian Temple looked at each other and couldn't help feeling a little sorry.

The heart of a child is too impulsive.

"it is good."

Chen Qingyu's tone became a little colder, and he waved his sleeves.

"Slaying monsters, transmutation, heart determination, Taoism, sitting meditation, I don't know what is better than that?"

Under Li Youwei's panicked eyes, Shen Yi took a step forward: "It's just like the method just now."

Chen Qingyu frowned suddenly, which also made many disciples of decent sects laugh.

The abbot of Fenyin Temple had already closed his eyes, feeling extremely absurd.

"Hmph, shameless!"

Chen Qingyu finally drank coldly, clasping his palms together made the golden lotus of virtue on his forehead burst out with dazzling light again, that majestic righteousness exuded a majestic aura, and made the clouds of Shushan Mountain show a glow.

Such a scene shocked the audience.

Shen Yi's face was expressionless, his mind moved, and the moment the Taoism was stirred, the god-worshiping incense rose in his body.

An indescribable coercion rolled out in an instant, and the situation in Shushan was changing, and a seven-inch halo slowly condensed behind Shen Yi's head!
The fluctuations it emitted made the sun and the moon eclipse, and the aura of heaven and earth frantically gathered and enveloped the sky above Shen Yi's head.

The virtuous golden lotus trembled, as if it had encountered the indifferent gaze of a fairy god!

At this moment, the audience turned into dead silence.

Shen Yi stood on the terrace with a cold expression, and the silver moon halo behind him looked like a god in the world.

The pure and majestic holy light is like a galaxy hanging upside down, causing the celestial phenomena to continue to change, all the wind and clouds dissipate, and it even crushes the radiant Buddha light of the golden lotus of merit.

It's just one flower, it almost collapses!

"Holy... holy light?"

Chen Qingyu couldn't believe it, and looked at Shen Yi's immortal state in awe, as if being struck by five thunders!

(End of this chapter)