Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 153, Yin Yang Road

The four patriarchs looked at each other in blank dismay. These were the five Buddhas, and they probably also had comprehended perfection.

"The poor monk of the ninth grade rejoices with the Buddha, Chang Mi'er."

"The poor monk believes in Buddha at the ninth rank, Li Shanren."

"The poor monk of the ninth rank killed the Buddha and slaughtered the empty people."

"Poor monk, Ninth Rank Bodhi Buddha, Kong Konger."

Five Buddhas of the ninth grade, and four patriarchs with serious faces, and there are five of them, and they are advanced Buddhist practitioners. Is this a revolving door aimed at the prehistoric world?

There are a total of five ancient families in the prehistoric world.

However, Zhang Fan wiped out all of them, leaving only four.

Qiu Daolo's face was solemn: "This monk is also here to participate in the trial, but how can they cross a galaxy and come here."

Shang Weizhao said: "I don't know, no matter what the purpose is, Buddhism and Taoism are in the same situation."

The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, Xuan Lie said: "Since you are here, I will naturally welcome you, but the waist card has been given away, and whoever gets the waist card will be able to enter the Primordial Secret Realm."

Vajra Buddha nodded: "This poor monk naturally knows this. We have come from afar, so we naturally abide by the rules of the prehistoric world. Fellow Taoists, the purpose of setting up the ring is to compete for the waist card. My Buddhist disciples naturally abide by the rules."

Qiu Daoluo and the two looked at each other.

These two are far from being opponents of the five. If they fight, the winner will be determined in an instant.

Zhang Fan, the God of Cursing, gestures...
Qiu Daolo nodded: "Okay, but if five of you make a move, this waist card will be given to you directly."

Huanxi Buddha smiled: "How can the servants play in person, of course the disciples will play, the prehistoric secret realm, just let the juniors go."

Slave family?

Zhang Fan was taken aback, this Huanxi Buddha was actually a woman.

And looking at this charming look, I'm afraid his mother is...
Five warships came down, and five monks led hundreds of disciples, looking at the ascetic.

Zhang Fan also walked out.

Look at what the hell these monks are doing!

Ming Haitang walked to Zhang Fan's side: "These monks have the Dao in them, how could so many of them comprehend the Dao?"

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

Ming Haitang looked at Zhang Fan: "Could you have been fascinated by that Chang Mier? You can see that everyone looks at Chang Mier differently. This person cultivates both joy and joy, the Dafa of Yin and Yang."

Only then did Zhang Fan realize that everyone was staring at Chang Mier.

Including the old guy Qiu Daoluo.

Could it be that Qiu Daoluo has been interested in this for thousands of years?

Zhang Fan was taken aback: "Hey, you didn't get the trick?"

Ming Haitang rolled her eyes.

I'm a fucking woman, are you blind!
Zhang Fan coughed;
"I haven't thought that there is such a way among the three thousand avenues, the Yin-Yang avenue."

Wouldn't it be cool if a man learned this way...

Hey, how could I have such an idea.

I am a decent person.

"Hmph, don't you really want to learn this kind of Taoism, Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation?" Ming Haitang stared into Zhang Fan's eyes.

Zhang Fan's heart tightened;
"What are you watching me do? Since it is the Yin-Yang Avenue, one of the Three Thousand Avenues, I am interested in any one, such as your Wansi Avenue. My biggest dream is to learn all the Three Thousand Avenues."

"Don't dream, no one can complete the Three Thousand Ways."

"how do you know?"

Ming Haitang snorted coldly;
"If you think about it, it will take tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, for one Dao Consummation alone. Three thousand Dao's are simply impossible."

Not always.

Now Zhang Fan has learned dozens of ways, and he is confident enough to learn the three thousand ways.

There are several other types of Dzogchen avenues: the avenue of curse, the avenue of ten thousand poisons, the avenue of light, the avenue of darkness, the avenue of blood refinement, and the avenue of nirvana.

There are also several types of Xiaochengjing: Wanzhen Avenue, Reincarnation Avenue, Time Avenue, Gravity Avenue, Sun Moon Avenue, Wanjian Avenue

The Holy Sacrifice Avenue, the Shenmu Avenue, the Ice Avenue, the Shenhuo Avenue, the Jinling Avenue, the Sky Avenue, the Star Avenue, the Wanlei Avenue, the Mingming Avenue, and the Prophecy Avenue, these avenues are all wrinkled.

Zhang Fan did some calculations, and there are a total of 22 middle avenues.

Zhang Fan was also quite shocked that he had learned so many ways.

Qiu Daolo shouted loudly;
rumbling

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they woke up from the hallucinations.

"What's going on? I had a bold idea just now."

"Me too, I have no clothes on, and I seem to be enjoying the land of tenderness."

"I'm even more pitiful. A female monk is sitting on me..." The ascetic who had just finished speaking blushed, feeling ashamed.

The five monks looked at Qiu Daoluo with solemn expressions. This is a master who can save everyone from the illusion.

At this time, Qiu Daoluo's junior broke out in cold sweat.

Just now, with the help of Qiu Daoluo's body, Zhang Fan uttered a curse on Dao, which scattered Chang Mier's Yin-Yang Dao.

Chang Mi'er smiled: "I don't know how to address this fellow Taoist?"

"Hmph, old man Qiu Daoluo, the ancestor of Zhenbao Pavilion, is just a mere Yin-Yang Avenue, do you think there is no one in my Taoist sect!" Zhang Fan controlled Qiu Daoluo to fight back against this person.

Chang Mier smiled;
"Okay, fellow Taoist, remember to come to me if you have time, I want to deal with you ascetics the most."

Qiu Daolo smiled;
"Okay, okay, I'm also interested in girls."

Chang Mi'er smiled: "Fellow Daoist is such an interesting title."

Zhang Fan was disgusted for a while, he was an old monster of thousands of years, it was really disgusting to look at.

After Qiu Daolo finished speaking, his heart felt cold.

At this time, Qiu Daolo said deep in his soul, "Young master, this man has supernatural powers, I am not an opponent, please save me, young master." He really didn't want to have anything to do with her.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a Buddha, I am free to assert."

Ming Haitang was stunned: "Hey, since when did this old guy become so powerful, he was able to fight against Buddha, and he was even better. Could it be that he has been pretending?"

Vajra Buddha smiled;
"Since it's a ring competition, the poor monk asked his disciples to go first, so which disciple of our Vajra Buddha Sect would like to learn Taoist tricks."

"Disciple, Changfeng is willing to go."

Vajra Buddha nodded: "Well, remember to be merciful, we Buddhists have always been compassionate, and we must not hurt people's lives."

Changfeng nods;

"The disciple understands."

Chang Feng lifted his feet into the air and immediately stepped onto the ring.

"Buddhist disciple Changfeng, please ask the almsgiver to teach you."

Zhang Fan didn't know who it was, he was just a fifth-rank celestial master, and his cultivation was not weak, but he didn't know if he had comprehended the Dao.

"Taoist disciple, Xuan Ye, please enlighten me."

Xuan Ye drew his sword out, Chang Feng clasped his palms together, facing the heavenly magic weapon, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

Xuan Ye yelled, his sword skills fluttered, and he stabbed with a sword. He can cultivate the cultivation base of a celestial master, and his sword skills are naturally not weak.

But this step is as difficult as climbing the sky, and it may be hopeless for life.

when·····

Xuan Ye was quite shocked. The sword pierced the monk's chest, but he couldn't penetrate at all. This guy's body was actually harder than a magic weapon. Even a demon master would not dare to be so bold.

The Buddha's light flashed on Changfeng's body, and a vajra body appeared behind him.

Deep in Qiu Daoluo's soul, Zhang Fan asked, "What kind of Dao is this?"

"Reporting to the master, this is the Vajra Indestructibility Magical Art, the Vajra Way, to practice the physical body, all dharmas will not be broken, and all evils will not invade."

Zhang Fan was surprised;
King Kong Avenue?Is there such a divine body?

Zhang Fan was in shock, when Chang Feng knocked Xuan Ye out of the ring with a palm, and fell to the bottom, he didn't know his life or death...

"died."

Changfeng said: "Amitabha, this poor monk has hit hard, please master to punish him."

Vajra Buddha shook his head: "It's not your fault that you have no eyes in your fists and feet. Some Taoist friend stepped forward to challenge me. My disciple is practicing the indestructible power of Vajra. Ordinary swords can't hurt him."

(End of this chapter)