Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 455 is finally here
A large boat was slowly approaching on the river, and seeing the old monk standing on the bow clearly, all the monks couldn't help showing joyful expressions on their faces, while Xuanguan Daojun, Qingxu Daojun and other Taoist masters, Then everyone's face is dignified.Someone whispered: "It's finally here..."

Sun Baichuan, one of the eight sons of Qingcheng standing next to Huayang Jianjun, the head teacher of Qingcheng, was younger after all. His eyes were sharp, and he saw clearly the old monk in gray clothes with a thin figure and wrinkled face on the bow. After looking at it for a long while, but still couldn't see any way, couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Uncle Master, who is that old monk?"

Huayang Jianjun's face sank like water, and he replied word by word: "The contemporary abbot and abbot of Shaolin, the lord of the Hinayana Ming Xing!"

When they arrived at the dock, Chan Master Mingxing slowly disembarked with eleven junior disciples. Three Chan Masters Zhaoshan, Guangji, and Xingbei rushed forward to greet them one by one.Only Chan Master Mingxing smiled and said, "Is that Headmaster Xiao here?"

His gaze was like lightning, and he looked towards the direction where the Taoist sect was standing. Although there was a smile on his face, every powerful Taoist sect he had looked at was involuntarily cheered up.This Zen master Mingxing looks kind, but he is the leader of a thousand temples. Although there are many innate masters on his side, there are very few who can block his blow.

Daoist Xuanguan sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Infinite Venerable!" He took a heavy step forward, his whole body was misty, resisting the invisible pressure of Zen Master Mingxing.

He exuded the aura of the Dao of the Heavens, and felt that he was no match for Zen Master Mingxing, so he turned his head and said to Lu Chenzi: "It's a pity that Master Xiao hasn't arrived yet!"

Lu Chen, Qingxu, Xihe and the others looked dignified and shook their heads slowly. Daojun Xihe sighed: "Headmaster Xiao is blessed by nature, and he is the person with the deepest blessing in Taoism. If he comes, he will not be afraid of this Shaolin master." Abbot!"

The confrontation between Buddhism and Taoism at the gate of Jinshan Temple this time can be regarded as the largest in hundreds of years. I can see the auspicious clouds hovering over the river, which are all formed by the true energy emanating from countless masters of Buddhism and Taoism. All shrunk in the distance, and all probed to watch this side, witnessing this rare grand occasion together.

In a small boat by the river, Taoist Li Jue looked in the direction of the temple gate, cursing and saying, "Old Zhuzi, old ghost, you two old things, what are you saying to worry about that old monster breaking your oath?" But he didn’t dare to take a step into the Zhenjiang mansion! The old Taoist had to hide here—hey! Xiao Niubi, can’t you row the boat any closer? The old Taoist is standing here, but he can’t see clearly.”

An old Taoist who was over [-] years old straightened up, bowed and bowed again and again, and said with a wry smile: "My living ancestor, you are a senior of Taoism. It doesn't matter if you call me a bull nose, don't you even scold you too? You don't understand Martial arts, if the two sides start fighting, the junior can't take care of himself, how can he protect you?"

Li Jue widened his eyes, and angrily put his foot on the old Taoist's calf. The old Taoist begged and begged, but he refused to row the boat, but Li Jue was helpless.

Everyone waited until the scorching sun rose into the sky, and they became a little impatient. Many scattered people whispered: "The four famous Buddhist temples are all here. Doesn't the head teacher of Chunyang not dare to come?" If the person surnamed Xiao doesn't come, wouldn't it be embarrassing for all Taoists in the world?"

The surface of the river is sparkling, and the layers of water waves reflect the golden light, shining brightly.Suddenly, a huge snow-white spirit crane walked against the wind, and a Confucian Taoist who was as elegant as an immortal and lightly came out of the world stood with his sword in his hands. His whole body was bathed in the sun, making him look even more ethereal and refined.

The young Taoist was flying on the river on a crane, wherever he passed, everyone could see his heart fluttering, and he said loudly: "Xiao Qianli worships the temple!"

Xuanguan Daojun and many Taoist masters looked calm, but they were thinking about the next countermeasure in their hearts. Although they heard the commotion on the river, they didn't care.Hearing this voice at this time, he couldn't help being refreshed, Xiang Gu said happily: "It's finally here!"

Many bigwigs from Buddhism and Taoism on the shore cast their eyes in unison. Seeing the momentum of Xiao Qianli's appearance, they all felt slightly awe-inspiring. Zen Master Zhaoshan, as a landlord, took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Jinshan Temple Long wait! Please—”

The spirit crane flapped its wings and flew to the entrance of the welcoming passage. Xiao Qianli touched his toes and landed lightly on the ground. Zen Master Zhaoshan folded his palms together and saluted, saying: "I have seen Zhangjiao Xiao!"

Xiao Qianli returned the salute with a palm up, and said with a smile: "Today Xiao is a vicious guest, so you don't need to be too polite, master!"

Zen Master Zhaoshan smiled lightly and said, "Everyone who comes is a guest. The Ninety-Nine Golden Mountain Covenant is upright, and all colleagues in the world are witnesses. Why do you come to speak of evil guests?"

Xiao Qianli chuckled, and said: "Master, wait a moment, I have met a few fellow Taoists first, and then I will greet the great monks!"

Zen Master Zhaoshan nodded with a smile, Xiao Qianli went straight to Taoist Xuanguan, and said with a smile, "Why are fellow Taoists here today?"

Taoist Xuanguan looked Xiao Qianli up and down, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come to such a shocking event?"

Xiao Qianli said with a chuckle: "Here he is, with such a big show, if Xiao loses, it will not look good on the face of Taoism!"

Lu Chenzi next to him laughed, and said nonchalantly, "If we lose, we'll rush forward, at least to fight him to the death and blood stain the golden mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled aside by Taoist Qingxu who looked disgusted, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! You have lived to such a great age, you really lived like a dog."

Everyone knows that Lu Chenzi has such a natural disposition, and it is not surprising to hear that, Taoist Xihe stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Master Xiao, this battle is extremely dangerous! Pindao owed you a favor in the past, so this is the same as you!" you!"

"What?" Before Xiao Qianli could react, he saw Daoist Xihe flipped his right hand and grabbed his wrist. He frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Xihe, you are..."

Just halfway through a sentence, Xiao Qianli felt his wrist warm up, and a sharp tingling sensation had already flowed through his whole body along the wrist veins. Almost at the same time, the information analyzed by the system had been transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Unknown technique detected!"

"After the data collection is completed, and compared with the database, this exercise is Mu Xing's advanced mental method "Shen Lei Yu Jian Zhen Jue"..."

In just a split second, Xiao Qianli's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly broke free from Daoist Xihe's hand, and supported the shaky Daoist Xihe, complaining, "Friend Daoist, why bother? , How much is your own essence depleted? You... you have been wasting these decades of hard work..."

It turned out that in this short moment just now, Taoist Xihe actually poured the innate five thunders Dao fruit he had comprehended directly into Xiao Qianli's body with supreme mana, and lost more than half of his pure skill!

Daoist Xihe's face was pale, but his expression was extremely happy. He shook his head and smiled and said, "How can there be so much? Now that the poor Taoist has used the Xiantian Yimu to touch the innate supreme beauty, what is a little Dao fruit? If fellow Taoists can use this I have learned something, and the poor... the poor are worth it..."

Xiao Qianli was silent for a moment, took out a elixir from his bosom, stuffed it into Mr. Xihedao's mouth involuntarily, and bowed to many Taoist sages, turned around in silence, stared at Zen Master Zhaoshan, and said lightly : "How to gamble? Please show me the monk!"

(End of this chapter)