The strong from the wild

"Fellow Taoist has practiced for thousands of years, and he has become a Confucian sage. In terms of talent, no one in the world can compare to you except Fellow Daoist Liu."

Subhuti took a careful look at Cui Siqi, and said: "The poor monk has already entered the Buddhist gate and listened to the teachings under the seat of the master before the master cultivated and became the leader. Up to now, there have been countless kalpas, I don't know how many For hundreds of millions of years, the poor monk was just a mere Taoist. If it wasn't for a coincidence, and met Daoist Liu, I'm afraid the poor monk is just an ordinary god and Buddha. Even if you want to find someone to fight in your turn, you don't need to find the poor monk."

In ancient times, there were many practitioners.

Liu Yi led the monks from all heavens and worlds to attack, and many of them belonged to the same era as Subhuti.

However, most of these practitioners are just ordinary gods and Buddhas.

"If you want to find someone to compete with, the poor monk has a suggestion."

Subhuti suddenly turned his head, and pointed to the Taoist Wukong who was resting with his eyes closed not far away, "Many years ago, the poor monk opened up a dojo in the Xingyue Sanxing Cave on Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, and took in a disciple. His name is Wukong. He is very talented. When the poor monk taught him, he was just an ordinary god and Buddha, but he stepped into the door of the Dao and became a Taoist based on the formula passed down by the poor monk. If you want to find someone Taoist Wukong is the most suitable for discussing Taoism."

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

Cui Siqi shook her head, her tone was still firm, "This junior still wants to have a discussion with Senior Subhuti, and ask Senior Subhuti to complete it."

At this point, Cui Siqi's expression became more and more suggestive.

She stood up tall, stood behind Liu Yi, and bowed her hands to Subhuti from a distance, "Please help me, senior."

She was already tall and tall.

When standing with Liu Yi usually, he is only a little shorter than Liu Yi, and his height is far beyond that of ordinary men.

The eyes are bright, and the ends of the slender and delicate eyebrows extend to the temples...

The bridge of the nose is especially straight, the forehead is smooth and clean, and the appearance is so heroic to the extreme.

The Confucian scholars under Kong Xuan's seat have always been dressed in white.

The same is true for Cui Siqi.

Wearing a white robe, but dressed as a scholar.

I'm afraid that there is no more handsome scholar than Cui Siqi in the whole world.

Liu Yi turned his head and looked at Cui Siqi. At this time, Liu Yi was sitting and Cui Siqi was standing. It happened that the sun slanted on Cui Siqi's body, creating an illusion in people's hearts, as if the sun was shining for her, and the sun, moon and stars were shining for her. And revolving, all beings in heaven and earth appear in the world just to set off her...

At this very moment, Cui Siqi was also looking at Liu Yi.

She clearly saw the admiration in Liu Yi's eyes.

As a result, Cui Siqi stood even more straight like a sword, her body was more heroic, like a peacock extremely proud, trying to outshine Kong Xuan's light.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yi changed his gaze, and his eyes fell on Cui Siqi's chest.

Suddenly, a sound transmission came to Cui Siqi's ears, "This Confucian scholar is dressed in attire, and there is a slender white belt around his waist, which just makes Shuangfeng stand taller... I haven't noticed it for a long time, and I don't know if it has changed. It's a little bigger; I haven't touched it for a long time, and I don't know if it feels better than before."

Remarks like this are simply a disservice to the extreme.

Cui Siqi was arrogant for a while, and didn't know how to answer Liu Yi, but her whole white and clean cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Senior, please complete it!"

Cui Siqi nodded slightly to hide her embarrassment.

"Well..."

Subhuti said: "Since you are determined to discuss the Tao with me once, the poor monk will agree to you."

On this day, many Taoists and Taoists are all here.

The location of the crowd happened to be the dojo in the Buddhist temple.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees.

There are two pagodas, one on the left and one on the right, standing on both sides of the dojo.

The sandalwood is curling up, like clouds and mist, permeating the surroundings.

It happened that many masters defeated Cui Siqi in Subhuti, and they had already retreated to the two rounds of the dojo, giving way to the middle position of the dojo, leaving an empty space for Cui Siqi and Subhuti.

Those present are all monks from their own side, and they call each other fellow Taoists, so there is no need to be on guard against each other, whether there is much karma or karma.

Cui Siqi and Subhuti are not a life-and-death battle, but just discussing the Tao, so there is no need to be too nervous.

Taoist Wukong even got a table, put it beside him, and invited Liu Yi, and then put some peanuts and other things to go with wine on the table, pretending to be watching the show... …

"I have also done this kind of thing about Taoism and fighting skills. There is even one thing among them, which is still in the hearts of ordinary people, and it has been passed down from generation to generation..."

Taoist Wukong grabbed the peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and then took a few gulps of wine, "Back then, my grandson made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and the Jade Emperor, who had no bones and no eggs, invited Buddha Tathagata, that is, Tathagata Tathagata, What did you say to let the old grandson jump into his palm to see if he could fly out of his palm, in fact, he played a trick... and finally put my old grandson under the Five Fingers Mountain."

Speaking of this matter, Taoist Wukong seemed to still be angry in his heart, and at the end he gave Taoist Duobao a bitter look.

The Tathagata of Many Treasures in his mouth is actually Taoist Many Treasures' Buddhist dharma body. This period of karma must naturally be counted on Taoist Many Treasures.

In the square, Subhuti and Cui Siqi have already started fighting.

Subhuti said: "I have already stepped into the gate of the great way. You are only a sage, but the poor monk can't take the lead. It is better for the poor monk to sit here and let you use supernatural powers. If you can force the poor monk to leave the seat This futon, even if the poor monk loses, how about it?"

"It's just a discussion, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

Cui Siqi groaned softly, looked at Liu Yi who was drinking with Taoist Wukong, saw that Liu Yi was only interested in talking to Taoist Wukong, Cui Siqi was immediately annoyed, gritted her teeth secretly, and said: "Senior Subhuti, be careful, this junior is about to attack!"

For a moment, a mighty sword light appeared above Cui Siqi's head.

The sword energy covered the sky and the sun, almost shaking the galaxy.

"Ha ha……"

Kong Xuan smiled slightly, and pointed at Cui Siqi's beam of sword light, "This is my Confucian way of swordsmanship, with benevolence and righteousness as the front, and loyalty and goodness as the light; the awe-inspiring spirit will last forever, and the swordsmanship will be able to show its sharpness."

As soon as the sword came out, Liu Yi turned his head and looked like Cui Siqi again, but he heard Taoist Wukong exclaiming in his ears: "This sword is so overbearing!"

This sword is indeed overbearing!

Within a hundred miles around, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the sword's edge like a river flowing backwards.

Even the divine power, dao pattern, and dao rhyme surrounding many Taoists present were affected by the sword, causing violent fluctuations.

How can ordinary sages display such supernatural powers of swordsmanship?

"Good sword!"

Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed: "Even if Taoist Yuding, one of the Twelve Heavenly Venerables under the head of the Yuanshi sect, has mastered swordsmanship, it is difficult for him to have such supernatural powers of swordsmanship!"

"I am a Confucian sage, how can others compare to me?"

Kong Xuan was complacent, and said indifferently: "Only as a Confucianist, I teach students according to their aptitude and teach others tirelessly, so I can do this."

boom!

As soon as the sword edge went away, it bombarded Subhuti.

The whole body of Subhuti showed ten thousand zhang rays of light, which turned into a golden body of Buddha Dharma the size of a mountain, covering almost the entire ashram, covering many Taoists and Taoists around.

But what the sword point pointed at, all the golden light dharma disappeared.

The mighty power of the sword made Subhuti push back half a foot, leaving the futon under his seat.

"Hahaha... No one in the world can match her right!"

Seeing this scene, Kong Xuan burst out laughing, looking down on the monks from all directions, and said: "I have this disciple in the Confucianism sect, who is enough to look down on the world. Let me ask the women in the world, who can compare with Cui Siqi? Let's talk about it with the mere cultivation base of Tianzun During Taoist battles, he could easily break the golden body of Taoist Subhuti and push him back half a foot. Even in ancient times, the Queen Mother of the West, the head of the world's fairies, could not compare to her! After thousands of years of practice, you can With such a cultivation level, even the Nuwa leader can't compare to her! Such a peerless beauty, no one in the world can compare to her."

Just as Kong Xuan finished speaking, Cui Siqi had collected her sword energy and sword intent, turned around quietly, and stared at Liu Yi.

"Lord."

Cui Siqi said quietly: "Will the lord favor a woman like me?"