Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 809 Normal!fight!
"The old bald donkey really doesn't know how to live or die when he speaks. The Buddhist school can't tolerate the young master's bird skills. The young master doesn't care what kind of monastery your mother is. If you annoy the young master, you will kill him. Now the Liao land is the young master. The land, the words of the young master are king, and those who are sensible should get out of Liaocheng Prefecture as soon as possible, otherwise, hehe! The young master will send you to Abi Hell to meet the bald donkey who attacked the young master outside the city."

When Qin Wenyuan sarcastically sneered, Zhou Cang had led hundreds of guards back to the mansion. The guards on the ground and on the roof aimed their guns at several monks. It's useless.

"Disciple, take the soldiers away. Don't let the monks of Leiyin Temple criticize me and threaten them with external forces from the Kunlun Taoist sect. But wait for the masters to draw the way, and I will follow up."

Seeing the situation in the field, Master Zhiren couldn't bear the death of several old monks because his words aroused his disciple's murderous intentions. He knew very well that the killers in the hands of his disciples were beyond human power, so he frowned and said this to his disciples.

Qin Wenyuan shouted loudly after getting the master's order.

"Zhou Cang and step back, you wait to guard the governor's mansion and pass on the commander's order to make the soldiers outside the mansion calm down."

When Qin Wenyuan ordered Zhou Cang, he had already noticed that there were many soldiers surrounding the place, and the old monk Hongguang of Leiyin Temple knew that Xu Tian's words were not exaggerated. It is impossible to escape from death even if you are killed.

The old monk saw that the situation was not good for him, he wanted to retreat early on, but he felt very humiliated, so he spoke after pondering for a while.

"Qin benefactor's powerful soldiers and old monks admire him. However, the world is in trouble. If the benefactor regards himself as the master of Kunlun Taoism, it can be denied that he will meet in Taibai Mountain in Liaodong in the next ten days. Well, you and Buddhism and Taoism will use our own methods. If this is the luck of Leiyin Temple Victory, Liao land should have a place in my Buddhist sect."

How Master Zhiren and Taoist Xuanji were challenged by such provocations did not wait for Qin Wenyuan's reply that they had already agreed to the monk's challenge.

Amidst the clamor of many spectators, a big bald man in a red monk's robe came out from the monk camp, but when he saw this man wearing fine iron finger guards on his palms, he shouted loudly when he arrived in the field.

"The mage is invited!"

This caused the old monk in the golden cassock to be furious. In the voice of Amitabha Buddha, the old monk pushed out his palms, and the wind of palms hitting the shore seemed to attack the sword wielder with a roaring sound of "crashing" Taoist.

The Kunlun Taoist saw that the sword formation had not worked, so he pinched his hands and muttered words. The long sword surrounded the vajra with one life two, two life three, and the number is increasing, all of which form the character "pin" with a "click" sound Swing and pause in the air.

"This is what the eminent monks of Leiyin Temple did. It is really shameless."

"Straight mother thief, who are you talking about giving money, or you can fight with grandpa."

"Stop raving about Buddhism and Taoism, you and I can just watch from the sidelines, Mr. Qin is not easy to deal with, if you offend such a strong man, you will regret it and it will be too late."

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. In the early morning of this day, Xu Tian led Zhou Cang and a dozen other top guards, followed his master and many other Taoist disciples to Taibai Mountain on the border of Liaocheng Prefecture and Koryo State, where they met with Buddhism to discuss martial arts.

Just when many spectators were arguing because of their different opinions, Qin Wenyuan and others sat cross-legged in the open space opposite the monks of Leiyin Temple.

The Buddha's trumpet sounded, and a gentle breath like a breeze and a bright moon permeated the fighting ground.

"Why don't you dare!"

But seeing the old monk in the golden cassock keep his sitting posture and stand up, drifting to the open space in the Buddhist path, he cupped his hands and said.

The old monk said that he should not be embarrassing, he cannot win or lose.

"Taibai Mountain" is named after the perennial snow and white stone floating on the top of the mountain. The Tianchi on the top of the mountain is the source of duck green water. It is said that this Tianchi is the mirror of Taibai Jinxing. Taoism and martial arts are on the edge of Tianchi.

"go with!"

Arriving at Taibai Mountain, Qin Wenyuan found that from the foot of the mountain, there were many masters of the rivers and lakes climbing to the top of the mountain one after another, and black figures could be seen everywhere on the mountain road covered with dazzling white snow.

"The leader is precious, so why do you have to fight this old bald donkey yourself, and let Xuanji play?"

The Taoist Zhiren knew that the monk's palm was powerful, so he hurriedly threw a jade seal in front of the Taoist, which turned into a jade disc to resist the monk's palm.

"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you want to compete with Mr. Xu. I'm afraid you want to put money on your face."

In the sound of whistling and gust of wind rushing into the cage, the daoist who was stunned after Zhiren changed the jade seal into a jade disc said in anger that he was thrown into the Kunlun camp.

The monk in red unfolded the vajra in his hand, and used the thirteen Buddhist styles of subduing the magic pestle, such as picking, sweeping, horizontal strike, hook, smash, rush, split, and lift, to dazzle the eyes.

"The poor monk asks Brother Kunlun to enlighten me!"

"Snapped!"

But seeing another old monk in a golden cassock muttering words, it seemed that the fighting old monk and Zhiren Taoist were separated by a layer of soft strength, and the jade seal, wooden sword and wind bird that turned into hills all recovered.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Beast looking for death!"

Zhiren Laodao made various changes by pinching the fingers of both hands complicatedly, and behind him appeared the phantom shadow of a tiger, stretching its teeth and claws, and pounced on the old monk.

"Is I afraid of you?"

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were a dozen or so masters pretending to be Jianghu people, surrounded by a young man in the middle who was wearing a blue embroidered gold silk-trimmed narrow-sleeved martial arts robe, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't Gai Suwen from the Koryo Kingdom or that guy. People successfully provoked the monks from the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the northwest to fight against Xu Tian. They were about to see how Qin Wenyuan and Liaodong would fight against the Buddhists. The provocative strategy was in vain.

Suddenly, a small golden sword emerged from the Taoist's sleeve, and shot out with the sound.

This jade seal was obtained by Zhiren in the "Palace of Enlightenment" in the "Pangu Immortal Cave", and it really has infinite changes.

"You are really as cowardly as a mouse, but Grandpa wants to compete with that thief."

"It's just that I, Kunlun, are slightly better. If I win another game, what will the old monk do?"

"Amitabha!"

Liaocheng Prefecture Governor's Mansion has gathered many Taoist disciples who have rushed here one after another in the past few days. Master Zhiren and others have chosen a place with Fengshui and assigned disciples in the school to build the Nuo Dao Temple here. The ruins of the temple where it is located were surrounded, and the government was ordered to recruit migrant workers to level it and carry out large-scale construction.

"Don't be too noisy for the old Taoist Xuanji, this round will be counted as your Kunlun Daomen's victory."

When Qin Wenyuan and his party entered Tianchi, people in many rivers and lakes here were all noisy.

"The poor monk came to meet you!"

"Qin is the leader of the Kunlun Taoist sect. Since your Buddhist sect proposed an appointment, you must have already made up your minds. No matter what schemes you want to use, Qin will follow."

"Hei San, you talk about the competition between Buddhism and Taoism, but which side is stronger?"

At this moment, dozens of monks from Leiyin Temple had already taken their positions in the open space beside Tianchi Lake, most of them were warrior monks in red robes and two old monks in golden cassocks. With a stern and dignified look.

"Can!"

The eminent monk Hongji waited for Qin Wenyuan to leave, and he also seemed to be sitting on a Buddha and drifting back to the monk's side. This kind of advanced skill naturally won the applause of the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes.

But it turned out to be a blue jade seal, a peach branch, and a colorful bird.

Zhiren's figure suddenly disappeared, and there was a sharp voice in the void.

A young disciple of the Kunlun School in Taoist robes in Tsing Yi soared out of the sky with a long sword, his figure fluttering and light.

"It doesn't matter, senior Xuanji and others are on guard against the monks of Leiyin Temple to make the villain move."

In the voice, the red-clothed monk holding the vajra came suddenly, and the two of them stopped talking, and each used the weapons in their hands to fight together.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was injured, the monk in red jumped out of the way, clasped his hands together and spoke.

Xuanji, the master of Tongtianguan, couldn't help being furious when he saw that the monks didn't abide by the rules of fighting alone.

After seeing the ceremony, the two opened up their postures, the monk in red made a quick move, and countless palm shadows filled the sky to hit the Taoist in green.

"Amitabha! If the leader is magnanimous, Buddhism will be selfish. How about disciples from various sects of Buddhism and Taoism competing with each other, out of five rounds, how about winning all three rounds?"

The Taoist hated the monk for using a hidden weapon to hurt his fellow disciples, so he sacrificed his long sword, but saw phantom swords forming a formation of swords attacking the monk in all directions.

Qin Wenyuan's "Ghost Shadow Step" unfolded, and a phantom like a ghost came out cross-legged, and floated down to a distance of several meters from the old monk.

After the sound like an eggshell cracking, the monk's right shoulder was already bleeding, apparently injured by the small golden sword.

Just when the two were fighting inseparable, the red monk's moves changed suddenly, the fingers of his palms curled like eagle claws, his left hand grabbed the long sword in the Taoist priest's hand, and the eagle claws of his right hand popped out "wave, wave, wave!" He directly hit the Taoist priest's big acupoints all over his body.

"Acceptance!"

The Taoist priest did not show any weakness, the long sword in his hand turned into sword flowers and smashed the shadows of his palms one by one. The two of them came and went, moving left and right, one like a goshawk pouncing on its prey, the other like a poisonous snake spewing out its letter to devour people, and the palms pointed at each other. , The sword greeted him, and the sound of gold and iron colliding was endless.

However, the old Taoist Zhiren shot the phoenix bird with a wooden sword with five-color divine light. In the sound of the bird singing like a cuckoo dripping blood, the phoenix bird had already pecked at the wooden sword with its sharp beak, and the figure fluttering in the air was shrouded in a halo of five colors. And when the jade seal that suppressed the old monk turned into a hill made a "rumbling" sound, the old monk's face was flushed as if he was exhausted.

The claws of this fetish are like iron hooks, the eyes are blood red, and the wings are probably several meters long, and it rushes towards Zhiren with a scorching wind.

When the battle between the two was about to be divided, there was a rolling sound of Buddha's voice in the air.

"Who dares to fight Pindao?"

Many people in the rivers and lakes are arguing endlessly when they see Buddhism and Taoism, one old and one young. For the national teacher.

But it turned out that the monk who made the vajra pestle was surrounded by a circle of true energy to protect his body, and he could not penetrate the long sword.

The monks of Leiyin Temple were very treacherous, and when the Daomen promised to fight, they distributed "hero stickers" to invite heroes from many sects in the white mountains and black waters of the Liao region to participate in the battle between Buddhism and Taoism.

"Old bald donkey, are you so unruly?"

The old monk supported the tripod with one hand and freed his left hand, and punched a crouching tiger fist with the "Swastika", the phantom of the tiger disappeared in a spin, and at the same time, the old monk called out a god like a phoenix and bird.

"Don't worry! If you win another game, the poor monk will follow the agreement and lead the monks to leave this place, and never set foot in Liao again in the rest of the game. But for the rest of the game, the poor monk wants to compete with Xu benefactor. Please."

"Acceptance!"

"Amitabha! Poor monk Hongji led the monks of Leiyin Temple to wait for a long time. Today, we are discussing martial arts. I hope Brother Kunlun will draw down the Tao. Buddhism and Taoism will use all kinds of means. How about it?"

Qin Wenyuan, who had been sitting cross-legged on the sidelines paying attention to the fight and never spoke, responded loudly after hearing what the old monk said.

Seeing the king's seal smashing, the old monk made the Arhat Tota move with both arms, and the golden cassock emitted a hazy golden light, but seeing the king's seal spinning in the air, there was no trace of it falling, and there was a stalemate for a while.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the Taoist hurriedly drew a semicircle with his left hand, using layers of energy to protect the vital acupoints of his body, but in the end he was hit by a fingertip on his left shoulder, and suddenly felt his whole body was exhausted, and he could no longer fight back. Power.

The Taoist immediately put away the long sword hanging in the air, and after the small golden sword turned back to his hand, he still held the sword and said.

After Qin Wenyuan talked with Xuanji, he saw that the master had returned to his camp. He asked the master if he was in any physical condition. After confirming that the master was fine and asked him to adjust his breath, he relaxed and walked slowly into the arena. , to show the aura of domineering.

Seeing that the monk had won a match, a hot Taoist priest from Kunlun Daomen entered the arena holding a sword and shouted loudly.

When the Taoist's long sword was caught, he suddenly felt that a strong force was transmitted from the sword to his right arm, making half of his body feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

Don't gossip, let's talk about the fighting scene in the field.

Qin Wenyuan stared at the master's actions with both eyes, and would fly to save people if he was not careful. Many martial arts onlookers saw that Buddhism and Taoism showed their supernatural powers, and they didn't dare to show their spirits.

However, the sound of "ding ding dong dong" was loud in the hearing field, and the screeching sound of "hissing" sword energy cut the air.

In the voice of drinking, the jade seal changed again, like a hill pressing down on the old monk, and a wooden sword emitting five colors of light burst out of the air, and shot straight at the phoenix with a scream that pierced the air.

After the words fell, Zhiren made the jade seal rise in the air again, forming a millstone spinning and emitting light, hitting the old monk in the golden cassock.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Wenyuan returned to the place where he was sitting before in the blink of an eye, as if he had never left this place.

When Qin Wenyuan led the army to attack Liaodong, this old monk missed the war in Liaodong because he went back to Leiyin Temple to practice Buddhism. He got the news that the King of Liaodong had already suffered a disastrous defeat. At the time of the dispute, the Buddhist believers in Korea deliberately instigated the old bald donkey to see through the world, and re-enter the world of mortals with his unworldly Buddha heart.

It was this old bald donkey that made people hurt Lu Qingling in the governor's mansion of "Liaocheng Prefecture" and brought Qin Wenyuan to his aid, and set up an ambush in "Wuli Valley" to attack Qin Wenyuan.

The Wulin people who watched the Buddhist and Taoist battle all secretly thought that Mr. Qin might be someone to lead the army, but the Dudou eminent monk was a little confused.

However, seeing that Qin Wenyuan's starting moves were nothing more than the usual Tai Chi moves, everyone in the martial arts world laughed and clamored, wanting to make Qin Wenyuan go out of the game and change to a master of other sects to fight in order to have a lively and interesting fight.

(End of this chapter)