The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 390 Chapter 390, fighting for luck

"Only fists are the ultimate means of explaining the truth. The purity of words is too low." White Elephant King said with a firm expression.

"Strive for luck, strive for one breath, strive for the first, strive for more."

"Fist, killing intent, such pure things can be judged."

"On the Tao, the ink is stained."

Bai Shanjun was a little confused, but he looked at the muscular appearance of Bai Xiangwang.

However, it cannot be refuted.

"What White Elephant said is not unreasonable. There is a saying among human beings, that is, there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts. Whoever has a higher way and who has a lower way can't be said in words."

Wang Shihu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "In the end, only fists can tell the difference. Only by returning to the most primitive dispute of animal nature can it be easy to compete and compete."

"Of course, maybe the water and land law conference won't be so heated. In short, it will be good for your understanding to see the collision of these two wills."

Bai Shanjun nodded.

It is not important to comprehend the truth, it is important to see the great immortal.

By the way, I will also see what kind of sparks will be produced when the so-called ideas collide.

At this time, on Longhu Mountain.

Kazumako came to visit, and the ninth division attached great importance to the upcoming Water and Land Ceremony.

Although it can't directly interfere, it must be a neutral relationship with the outside world, but the majority inside are more supportive of the Taoism's behavior, but only the majority.

In addition to the overreaching behavior of Tianfeng Temple, its philosophy is also quite uncomfortable.

Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

The sea of ​​Buddha is boundless, and the return is the shore.

The method of Taoism is to kill demons and eliminate demons, to subdue demons and defend Taoism, and to kill those who commit the most heinous crimes.

The practice of Buddhism is that any living being has a chance to redeem his sins, no matter how big the sin is.

Taoism advocates that practitioners, demons and spirits are weird, and if they want to live in the human world, they need to embrace the law and learn the level of knowledge.

Buddhism also advocates cultivating Buddhism and practicing the way of classical precepts, that is, the six roots are pure, and all desires in the world are purified.

The concept of fighting for the front has also produced differences within the ninth division.

This is not just a battle between Buddhism and Taoism, but also a battle within the Ninth Division.

Now the internal approach is more inclined to Taoism, but if the 'Buddha' really wins the 'Tao' this time, it may deflect the internal route.

What the people want, whether it's good or bad
Kazumako came to the front of the main hall and looked at Zhang Daoling who was teaching Kongwo to learn the Tao.

Zombie Kongwo was dressed in Taoist robes, but he didn't seem to have any evil spirits.

On the contrary, there is an ethereal aura of Taoism. If the skin is not dry and bloodless, no one will think that this is a zombie, but will think that this is a good practitioner.

Kazumako admired it a little, and didn't know whether to say that the zombie had a sense of understanding, or that the ancestor celestial master Zhang Daoling was really good at training apprentices.

Afterwards, Kazumako cupped his hands.

"Master Zhang, are you going to participate in this Water and Land Ceremony?"

The young Zhang Daoling raised his head and said with a smile.

"Of course I want to go. After all, it's not suitable for me to invite fellow Taoists from all over the world if I don't go."

"That's welcome Zhang Tianshi."

A trace of confidence was boosted in Kazumako's heart.

Zhang Daoling and Zu Tianshi will also go.

This momentum is stronger.

Kazuko sighed.

"It's mainly because this time, it's a conflict of ideas. Our Daoist sect doesn't want to lose to the Buddhist sect. It will easily affect the subsequent development of metaphysics. It may even be said to be a divergence point in history."

"Your thinking is really complicated."

Zhang Daoling paused and said: "I simply don't want to be a Buddhist, and I just brush off the face of the Taoist."

The idea is too real and pure.

"Let's see who is 'bigger'."

The young Zhang Daoling hummed.

This made Kazuma stunned, all kinds of words such as "idea", "enlightenment" and "ideal" stuck in his throat.

This Longhu Mountain ancestor celestial master is at this moment.

It really looks like a teenager.

A young man with a vigorous blood.

In terms of Taixu Temple, Li Wei is also preparing for the next Water and Land Ceremony.

As for how to prepare, it is nothing more than to calm down, recite the Taoist scriptures, and throw away distracting thoughts.

Respond with the purest and quietest 'I'.

At this time, Li Wei, who was reciting scriptures by the Lingquan in the back mountain, saw Ah Hei who was practicing beside him, so he interrupted and asked.

"Ah Hei, why haven't I seen you playing games recently?"

Recently, I found that Ah Hei is always practicing, and I don’t see him playing games anymore. He used to be quite playful.

At this time, the dog is practicing cross-legged.

As a dog, the appearance of cross-legged cultivation was quite weird at first, but now it has a sense of majesty, and there is a black aura circulating around it.

Ah Hei opened his eyes and recovered from the state of cultivation.

When he opened his eyes, the majestic look disappeared, and he looked dumbfounded again.

"I've been feeling restless lately."

Ah Hei said honestly: "Only by practicing can I calm down the emotions in my heart."

He has had such symptoms since Bai Shanjun left, and now the symptoms are only getting worse.

Now, the symptoms are super doubled.

"Perhaps at this age? Maybe some magnetism is needed."

Suddenly, bursts of mature and slightly magnetic greasy middle-aged bass came from the side.

Li Wei looked over, but it was a big black rooster.

It's Brother Chicken.

He was covered in ink feathers, his eyes were sharp, especially his voice, which was so touching. Li Wei didn't know why he chose such a tone.

It's so emotional. It belongs to yes.

Regarding this, Ah Hei said disdainfully: "Brother Ji, I have lived with more female dogs than you have ever seen. Which of the dogs in the entire Xiangmen Mountain Village does not have your brother Hei's blood?"

As for that job, Ah Hei has experienced many battles, so he won't forget about eating and drinking because of such a trivial matter, and he just wants to practice.

"Alas."

Brother Ji felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, but when he turned his head to look at Li Wei, there was sadness in his eyes, endless, sadness
At this time, Li Wei remembered one thing. When he was painting Brother Ji, because of the rough painting skills, he focused more on 'meaning' rather than 'shape'. The style of landscape painting is like this.

That is to say, in some places, the painting is not so meticulous and rigorous. Well, I didn't draw it.

As a result, although the chicken brother is a chicken brother, he is a...not a living chicken brother.

Although Ah Hei didn't have that kind of job, but at any rate, Ah Hei's family was full of heirs, and the forbidden fruit was enough to eat.

Chicken brother, but he can't eat the forbidden fruit, and he doesn't have that function at all.

At this time, Li Wei really held back for a long time, looked at Brother Ji in front of him, and said sincerely.

"I'm sorry, bro"

(End of this chapter)