Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 327 Pindao likes to help others the most [Subscribe! 】

"Yes! Senior!"

Tian Jizi bowed, turned and left.

Tang Li'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "Slow down!"

Glancing at Zhang Qingyun, Tang Li'an said, "Fellow Taoist Xuanjizi, please be safe and don't be impatient."

There was a slight pause in the footsteps, but Tianjizi didn't turn around and continued walking.Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly and understood what Tianjizi meant. Tang Li'an was not qualified to order him.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanji, come back for now."

Tianjizi immediately turned around and stood beside Zhang Qingyun in silence.

Tang Li'an looked cold, and immediately understood Xuanjizi's meaning, but Tang Li'an soon put a smile on his face: "It seems that Daoxuanzi, a fellow Taoist, has a very respected status in the Kunlun lineage. Xuanjizi is a highly respected Taoist senior. , and willingly obey your orders."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Tang Li'an just wanted to provoke, such a low-level trick, unless Xuanjizi was a fool, he would be fooled.

Zhang Qingyun neither denied nor admitted it.

And I have already told Tang Li'an with practical actions that the Kunlun lineage, I have the final say for the time being: "Poverty Dao, I can represent the Kunlun lineage for the time being."

His face changed again, and Tang Li'an subconsciously glanced at the old man in Tang suit on his left.It's just that the other party didn't seem to notice this place at all, and didn't know what attracted him in the square.

But I heard that this old man likes beautiful women quite a lot. God knows at this time, is this old man looking at some beautiful women?
"Fellow."

Tang Li'an's face turned solemn: "Fellow Daoists may be participating in the An Dao Conference for the first time, and they don't know what will happen when they fight."

Zhang Qingyun nodded without denying it.Zhang Qingyun is indeed about to see Dou Fa for the first time: "I really don't know."

Xuanjizi's face changed, and he understood what the other party meant.

dead!

Tang Li'an said: "Before fighting, sign a life-and-death certificate. Casting spells is not a practice of martial arts. You can send and receive freely when you reach a high level. And casting spells, once the level is not enough, there is only one end, and that is to fall on the spot."

"Back then, we felt very sorry for the loss of several masters in the Daoist sect. It's just that some people didn't know good and bad, and didn't know the authority of the Daoist Conference, so they had to go on."

Tang Li'an sighed: "It's really embarrassing."

Well, you're taking hypocrisy to the end.

regret?

This is basically a trap. In the name of fighting, get rid of the opponent's masters, so that the opponent has no one who can inherit it, and the organization behind the An Dao Conference can better control the opponent.

Zhang Qingyun seems to understand something, the dragon and tiger, Laoshan and other Taoist lines, there are no Taoist masters, is it because of this?

The 50 people walking, is this to count all the masters of Taoism to death?

In the catastrophe of that year, there were still some masters of Taoism left behind. No wonder none of the masters of Taoism disappeared these years. Zhang Daoyi, as the heir of Longhu Tianshifu, did not practice
From the very beginning, Zhang Qingyun had guessed that the inheritance of the masters of the Tianshi Mansion was interrupted.

It turns out that this kind of interruption is such a method of interruption.

All fell into the hands of scum and traitors, and the 50 people who walked were really vicious.

"and also."

Tang Li'an said with a smile: "In order not to let the Taoist veins fail once and feel dissatisfied, the An Dao Conference decided that after the first battle, give the Taoist veins another chance every other year, and there are three battles in total."

Be generous.
wrong!

Divided into three times, all the masters of the Taoist sect must be dealt with!

"The An Dao Conference is really broad-minded."

Zhang Qingyun smiled, but the smile was a bit cold: "Fighting skills is to distinguish between superiors and inferiors. When warriors fight martial arts, swords and swords have no eyes, but fighting skills are even more ruthless. Death and injury are inevitable. Moreover, losing magic weapons in fighting skills is also the same. common sense."

"senior!"

Xuanjizi's face changed drastically, it was obvious that the other party was a trap, why didn't the senior realize it?
Why do you still appreciate each other?

This shouldn't be. Senior Daoxuanzi, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake!
Originally, Tang Li'an was still a little worried. The other party was so confident. Could it be that the cultivators of the Kunlun line were really skilled in magic?
Xuanjizi's reaction did not seem to be fake at all, and Tang Li'an's original worries disappeared: "If that's the case, then sign the life and death certificate directly!"

"let's start!"

Tang Li'an closed his eyes and stopped asking.

Not far away, three people walked towards the center of the square. These three people were tall and short, fat and thin.

Among them, there is a bald head, about fifty years old, with six ring scars on the top of his head.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the three of them. Among them, the one with the strongest breath was a tall and thin Taoist priest in the middle stage of Qi refining sixth level.After that was a short and thin Taoist priest in the early stage of Qi refining sixth level.

The bald-headed Jie Scar, with a medium build and a little fat, is in the early stage of the fifth heaven of qi refining.

"The Andao Conference is really a strange organization. A monk participated in my Daoist affairs."

No matter how stupid Zhang Qingyun was, he knew why.

Daomen, this is being excluded, the core has not participated in it, and even, the power behind the Daoist Conference has no Taoist disciples.It's no wonder that Buddhism has flourished in recent years, and it's not unreasonable.

The only thing Zhang Qingyun didn't understand was, monk, why did he join the An Dao Conference?
Taoists practice Taoism, monks practice Dharma.
This is the Andao Conference, not the Land and Water Conference.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood."

Tang Li'an looked towards the square, his pupils shrunk, and then he said with a smile, "This is Taoist Xuanzhen. He was originally a monk, but he left the Buddhist gate and entered the Taoist gate."

"Oh, he is still an apostate who betrayed Tathagata and yearned for Daozu."

Tang Li'an's face changed, and he was rebellious, which made him uncomfortable.

"senior!"

Xuanjizi took a deep breath, and the meaning of asking Zhang Qingyun to come forward was to win a chance for the Kunlun lineage.

However, Zhang Qingyun accepted the other party's conditions in full.

Originally, Xuanjizi didn't intend to interfere with Zhang Qingyun's every move, but now he couldn't help it.

"Xuanjizi, go and inform them."

Zhang Qingyun immediately closed his eyes and meditated, and didn't say much.

It's pointless to argue with Tang Li'an, he's just a puppet.

Even if the verbal debate prevails, it has no effect on the current situation.

Just keep it in your heart and settle accounts, not now.

"Yes"

Xuanjizi was very puzzled, but he still chose to believe in Zhang Qingyun's decision.

Just now, Zhang Qingyun called Yuhe, Baiyunzi and Tianxia away alone, probably because he had made preparations.

Senior Daoxuanzi must have made arrangements.

It's just a mystery, or an inexplicable worry. The Andao Conference is fully prepared, but they are passively agreeing to the fighting method, and they are not prepared at all.

Xuanjizi left, and after a while, the three of Yuhe walked to the center of the square.

Hundreds of people gathered around, Tianxia was a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head, originally she had plateau red, but Zhang Qingyun used supernatural powers to help him forge the Dao Foundation, Tianxia's fair skin was now like a red cloud.

Yu He didn't care, Bai Yunzi was already thick-skinned, and even waved his hands around, like a fighter entering the field.

He showed off his biceps, which were covered by the Taoist robe, and patted his chest to show off his pectoral muscles.If it weren't for the thick clothes to cover it, I'm afraid there would be marks on the sternum and ribs on the chest.

"This bastard!"

Zhang Qingyun was deeply speechless.

"what?"

At this time, the old man in Tang suit let out a surprise, his pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of solemnity finally appeared on his face: "The Kunlun lineage is so well hidden."

"what"

Zhang Qingyun was also full of surprise, turned his head slightly, and looked at the old man in Tang suit: "If this fellow Taoist doesn't speak, the poor Taoist will think this fellow Taoist is a deaf-mute."

The old man in Tang suit frowned, and then smiled: "Fellow Taoist, Daoxuanzi, please forgive me, just now the old Taoist had a little epiphany because of a certain problem."

"Ah"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Fellow Daoists are really good at it. You can achieve epiphany in this kind of place. If you are not careful, if you are disturbed by someone, you will go crazy, not to mention the practitioners of the four dharmas, even the practitioners of the ten thousand dharmas will fall on the spot. "

The pupils of the old man in Tang suit shrank suddenly, and there was an undisguised shock on his face.

Fellow practitioners of the four dharmas, no matter how many people they knew, they didn't see it.

This Taoist priest of the Kunlun lineage can see through it at a glance!
There is no breath on this person, like a stone, and he can't feel it at all.
The old man in Tang suit finally paid attention to it. If Zhang Qingyun hadn't seen through his fellow practitioner of the Four Dharma at a glance, he would have thought that Zhang Qingyun was just an ordinary Taoist priest with a higher status.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The old man in Tang suit didn't make any excuses, and asked, "Are there any other masters like Fellow Daoists in the Kunlun lineage?"

Find out the truth?

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "I don't know."

The face of the old man in Tang suit was a little gloomy: "Then, for example, how many people are there who are Taoist practitioners who participate in martial arts?"

Zhang Qingyun still shook his head: "I don't know."

"How many monks are there in the Kunlun lineage?"

Zhang Qingyun turned his head and looked at the old man in Tang suit: "Fellow Daoist has a lot of questions, you will know about this later. Fellow Daoist is really curious, and Pindao just got in touch with all of you. Kunlun is so big, how would Pindao know?" So clear? An Dao Conference, such a huge organization, things that are not clear, it is even more impossible for Pindao to know."

The old man in Tang suit had a slightly gloomy face: "Fellow Daoist is really boring."

"right"

Zhang Qingyun did not deny it: "Poverty is boring, and I don't like to listen to other people's secrets. However, Poverty is willing to help others, and likes to give orders to others. Do fellow Taoists want to know their own fate?"

The old man in Tang suit suddenly turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Qingyun smiled lightly, are you in a hurry?

The eye of the sky opened instantly, the light was dazzling, and finally converged to one point, falling behind the old head of Tang suit.In an instant, a person nailed to a wooden frame, a person holding a scripture in his hand, dressed strangely like Arabian clothes, a Tathagata Buddha statue, a Tai Chi diagram, and the four major Dharma images blocked the fate of the old man in Tang suit.
With a thought, all dharma forms shattered, and a yellow and black beam of light, hundreds of meters high, pierced into the sky.

At the cultivation level of the old man in Tang suit, if he can be safe and sound, even the underworld will not be able to peek at his fate. Only before he dies will the book of life and death show it.

This is once the door of practice is opened, no one can guess the fate.

The dharma is concealed, unless the other party's cultivation is stronger than the dharma deity condensed by this person, and his cultivation is higher, then he can peek at the fate of this person.

Looking under the beam of light, a line of big characters manifested: "Four Dharma practitioners, a big cancer. The blood is mine, and the blood is thrown out from the ancestors."

"The four dharmas are chaotic, and the Tao cannot be seen. This is the case for a lifetime, but the road is difficult. Such scum, don't stay in the world. If you go to hell, you will have a hundred thousand merits."

It's just orders, no blessings or misfortunes.

However, one hundred thousand merits!
How much evil has this old man done!

It's very karma and deeds, doing ten evil deeds, or the kind of evil deeds that are extremely evil, killing this person can only condense a merit.

And this old man must be hurting the sky.
That's right, the karma of those who betrayed their ancestors is immeasurable.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhang Qingyun looked at the old man, who was no longer a person, but an ocean of merit transformed by evil: "Poverty Dao likes to help others most, and ordinary people will not take the initiative to give orders for others. Dao met a fellow daoist, and felt destined, so, Pindao will help you give orders."

The corners of Zhang Qingyun's mouth twitched: "Fellow Daoists are confused, and it will be difficult to live for three days."

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