Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 473 Fight Again
At this time, the quiet atmosphere in Heyuexuan gradually became lively again. Most of the noisy guests were discussing the fairy dance just now, which actually gave off a breath of enlightenment, making many people vaguely realize something.

Zhang Qingxuan said with some emotion: "It's a pity that the fairy dances only once a year. If we watch the fairy dance every day, it will disturb the yin and yang and manifest."

Li Yingkai said, "Otherwise, why would I pull you here today? These things can only happen by chance. After this year, there will be another chance next year."

Li Xiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she came back to her senses, and gave Wen Lianggong an inexplicable smile.
"Brother Wen, it's getting late. Do you need to rest early?"

"..."

The next morning, the three of them came out of Heyuexuan refreshed, but Wen Lianggong's face was a little gloomy as he glanced at the IOU in his hand.

"Two thousand top-grade immortal crystals!"

Li Yingkai, who had transformed into a human body with a bull's head, touched his belt and sighed: "It will be a hard time for a while. Maybe I will have to accept a mission and go to the battlefield ahead of time."

Zhang Qingxuan was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe at this moment. He was a bit stingy by nature, and he spent nearly 1,500 fairy crystals in Heyuexuan while feeling dizzy.

"Witch, witch!!"

To toast with the fairy who came over, he naturally needed to order more delicacies and wine, plus the cost of one night, so he had to save money on the eighteen thousand.

Unlike Wen Lianggong and Li Yingkai, they were lavish and spent a total of two thousand top-grade immortal crystals.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Wen Lianggong's hand and said, "You owe me one thousand top-grade immortal crystals."

Li Yingkai said: "And I have one thousand top-grade immortal crystals."

Wen Lianggong pulled his hand away and frowned, saying, "How can I cheat you? I will return it to you as soon as possible after I go back."

Zhang Qingxuan had no choice but to be so heartbroken and stingy. A thousand top-grade immortal crystals were enough to allow an entire sect to ascend to heaven. At the same time, spending two or three hundred immortal crystals to buy a mountain under a large sphere of influence could help a sect ascend to immortality.

If there are one or two disciples with amazing talents, it is not impossible for them to become immortals.

Such an important value was spent like water by the three of them yesterday without blinking an eye.

"too frightening!"

Zhang Qingxuan turned around and looked at He Yuexuan in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly cursed in a low voice: "You are unworthy of being an immortal, unworthy of being a celestial being, but you can't even maintain this little concentration."

After saying that, he swung his sleeves violently.

"If you go there again, I'll chop your hands off!"

"..."

After returning to the Tiangong residence, the three of them greeted each other and quickly turned back to their room.

Not long after, Zhang Qingxuan and Li Yingkai left together. Judging from the direction they were heading, they should be heading to the Affairs Office in the Heavenly Palace. It was obvious that they were going to accept missions and earn immortal crystals.

Wen Lianggong set his sights on the trial ground in the mind realm.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and then he used his only free opportunity to change his name, calling himself the Masked Stranger, and began to prepare for the match.

In the friend list, that monk Cao Deng is still adding friends without getting discouraged.

Wen Lianggong pondered for a moment and passed by quickly.

In less than three seconds, Monk Cao Deng quickly sent a message.

"I was careless last time, I'll fight again this time!"

Wen Lianggong responded quickly: "Fifty top-grade immortal crystals once."

At the foot of the distant Lingshan Mountain, when Monk Cao Deng saw that Wen Lianggong needed fifty top-grade immortal crystals to fight, he was furious. Fifty top-grade immortal crystals, even if it was a celestial immortal, could normally support three months of daily practice expenses. As long as they didn't refine weapons or pills, an ordinary celestial immortal would be enough to complete three months of practice. This was a completely outrageous request!
Monk Cao Deng silently chanted "Amitabha" and "Master Tathagata" while his bloodshot eyes stared at the message sent by Wen Lianggong.

He really hasn't been able to calm down these past few days. Whenever he wants to meditate and practice, he would remember how Wen Lianggong silently passed through his golden bell cover, then covered his face with one hand and crushed him to death.

"it is good!"

Seeing the response from Monk Cao Deng, Wen Lianggong was a little surprised and suddenly became interested.

After quickly setting up a paid battle, Monk Cao Deng readily paid fifty fairy crystals and entered the trial site with Wen Lianggong.

The entire small battle world was different from the previous times. It randomly turned into a scene of ice and snow, with cold winds and snow. The entire small world was covered in silver, which created a unique atmosphere.

Monk Cao Deng, who was standing a hundred feet away from Wen Lianggong, was looking at Wen Lianggong with gritted teeth at this moment.

"Taoist Changqing?"

Wen Lianggong said calmly: "I changed my name now, didn't you see it?"

"what name?"

"The Masked Stranger."

"..."

Looking at Wen Lianggong's handsome face with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, Monk Cao Deng really couldn't hold back.

The smiling Maitreya could no longer laugh at this time. Although he was still fat, big-eared, broad-shouldered and strong-willed, he looked a bit fierce.

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and said, "Monk, you don't look like a monk at all."

Monk Cao Deng sneered, "As far as I can remember, I have been a young monk in the Wanfo Temple. I started chanting sutras at the age of three, and read through ten thousand Buddhist Zen scriptures at the age of ten. Then I embarked on the path of Vajra Arhat, training my body externally and my soul internally. I have wiped out all kinds of evil demons along the way. Buddha also has anger, and he evolved the image of the Wrathful Vajra King. What I follow is the path of killing."

"I see. No wonder you are different from the monks I met."

Wen Lianggong's eyes moved around, constantly sizing up the monk with the straw lamp.

This monk was different from other monks who practiced orthodox Buddhist Zen. Buddhism values ​​the body more than the heart. Many Buddhist magical powers, techniques, and skills require careful reading of Buddhist scriptures to fully unleash their power.

This process is also a process of cultivating the mind.

Accomplishing a bodhi mind, being compassionate, and saving all people are still the mainstream practices of Buddhist monks.

But the monk Cao Deng in front of him was practicing the Acalanatha's wrath method.

What matters is the letting go of the seven emotions and six desires, eating both meat and vegetables, and doing whatever one wants within the limits of one's own defined mind.

Monk Dengcao grinned.

"I was careless last time. This time, I will definitely..."

Before he could finish his words, a pitch-black iron rod appeared. The coldness in the air suddenly intensified, and the chill was so strong that ice crystals condensed in the air.

Amidst the ice and snow, a ball of black light suddenly lit up, and boundless golden energy wrapped around the iron rod, transforming into infinite sharp edges that split the sky and the earth.

Then, the iron rod fell at a speed beyond the monk Dengcao's imagination, and completely covered him in the blink of an eye.

Monk Dengcao only had time to let out a wild roar before Buddha's light surged around his body, transforming into the golden body of Acalanatha. After he had barely formed the Acalanatha Purgatory Seal, the iron rod fell heavily on him with a force that could tip the sky over.

Bang!
With a heavy blow from the stick, the small world of the battle was shattered layer by layer and turned into complete silence.

'The Masked Man wins.'

(End of this chapter)