The owner of this voice was naturally Taoist Bai Yuchan.

He seemed to be strolling in the garden, seemingly leisurely, but extremely fast.

With every step, things on both sides kept retreating. The wind lifted his Taoist robe, making him look like a fairy.

Wherever he passed, people kept bowing to him and saying "Meet the immortal."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuchan had gone far away.

Someone couldn't help but shout: "This is the legendary shrinking the earth into an inch."

"I didn't expect to see Taoist magic before the fight started. This trip was not in vain."

Bai Yuchan sang while walking. When he arrived in front of Zhang Tian's carriage, he just recited:

"Scrape off the dust and dirt, let out a long whistle and return."

"The immortals don't have many tricks, they are just stupid in the world."

"Wow..." everyone screamed.

"How dare you say that immortals have no tricks..."

"Master Bai is so bold! How dare you challenge immortals like this."

"I heard that Bai Yuchan is also close to becoming an immortal, so he might not be afraid of a banished immortal."

"Shh... Are you looking for death? Did you call me a banished immortal?"

"Uh..." The man covered his mouth in fear.

Zhang Tian casually compared these two lines of poetry with the database and naturally found them.

Originally, these two lines of poetry were not special.

But in this situation, and in front of Zhang Tian, ​​the meaning was very different.

Zhang Tian believed that with Bai Yuchan's realm, it could not be a coincidence.

Across the carriage, Zhang Tian smiled and said, "Master Bai, you have a lot of poems."

"In addition to practicing, I like to write poems to record my life's ambitions."

"You don't believe in immortals, but this poem mentions immortals repeatedly. What ambitions are recorded?"

Bai Yuchan smiled and said, "Go with the flow to become a human, go against the flow to become an immortal."

"This poem is "The Great Dao Song". Regardless of whether Mr. Zhang is an immortal or not, whether there are immortals in heaven."

"This Dao, if there is, I will go! If not, I will cut through the thorns and open a way."

"Good! Well said!" The people cheered.

"Master Bai is worthy of being a master who founded a sect. In comparison, Immortal Zhang seems to lack momentum?"

Zhang Tian was helpless.

It was indeed a little short of staying in the carriage.

Bai Yuchan practiced Taoism all his life and left his name in history. Whether in terms of knowledge or perseverance, he is indeed far superior to ordinary people.

Although he didn't have his own BGM (background music) like Xiao Feng, he could sing poetry.

And he wrote it himself, which made him look very cool.

Before he pretended to be a god, Zhang Tian really couldn't suppress the other party in terms of momentum.

At this moment, a chanting sound came from a distance:

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and overcame all suffering. Shariputra, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color..."

Abbot Huiyuan was seen, accompanied by four monks.

While chanting the "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita", he walked towards the high platform.

Huiyuan was seen wearing a loose golden cassock, shining with golden light and full of nobility.

There were also Buddhist patterns such as lotus and swastika on the cassock.

In addition, Huiyuan was tall, fat, big-eared, with wide palms, and even his nails were painted gold.

At first glance, what a solemn and precious appearance!

Many believers saw it and clasped their hands together in greeting.

At this time, the crowd was so crowded that there was no space to kneel down.

However, Huiyuan and his group of five walked slowly, and the Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita did not have many words.

After reciting it once, before he reached the bottom of the high platform, Huiyuan had to start and recite it a second time.

Although this appearance was a little worse than Bai Yuchan's, it was impressive and also stunned many people.

In such a comparison, Zhang Tian's appearance seemed even more shabby.

Moreover, he still did not show his face in the carriage, lacking a bit of the aura of a Taoist master.

Huiyuan said in a loud voice: "Why doesn't Immortal Zhang get off the carriage? Why don't we go on stage together?"

Zhang Tian said: "The time is not right. You go up first."

"If I get out of the carriage, you won't be able to go on stage."

"Good!!" Another crowd of spectators started to make a noise, and the sound was deafening.

"This is the immortal who defeated Tianjin Kingdom, so domineering!"

Bai Yuchan and Huiyuan frowned slightly.

What do you mean that we can't go on stage after you get out of the carriage?

According to the agreement, if you want to debate scriptures and fight, you should go to the high platform first.

Are you going to beat us up as soon as you get out of the carriage?

That's not in accordance with etiquette.

Huiyuan said: "Immortal Zhang, I came here to debate scriptures."

"If you are in the carriage, it will be inconvenient to communicate with words, how can you debate scriptures?"

Zhang Tian smiled and said: "You will know when you go up."

Seeing the three people not moving on the stage, a voice suddenly came from the palace gate in the distance, shouting: "The emperor has ordered, please go on stage!"

Bai Yuchan and Huiyuan had no choice but to stop entangled with Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian dared to ignore the emperor'sThe two of them dared not to give the emperor face in public.

Bai Yuchan flicked his Taoist robe, pointed his toes, and flew three feet high.

Then he used the protruding wood of the platform to step on the left and the right, and in the blink of an eye he reached the platform.

When he reached the top, he deliberately soared a few feet before landing.

Seeing this, the people shouted "good" again.

Zhang Tian scanned Bai Yuchan's movements with a smart bracelet, and used lines and arrows to indicate his force and center of gravity.

Although it was clever, it still conformed to the laws of mechanics, and he couldn't help but be slightly disappointed.

Even if there were no immortals in this world, Zhang Tian still hoped to encounter light skills that violated the law of gravity. He hoped it was a martial arts world, which would be interesting.

Now even the top Taoist masters can't violate the law of gravity, so it seems that there is no hope.

Huiyuan cursed in his heart, he couldn't play these skills.

He had no choice but to drag his fat body and slowly walk up the wooden stairs. It took him a long time to get to the platform.

Zhang Tian said to the four monks accompanying him below the stage: "You should leave first."

The monks did not move.

They were monks from Wolong Temple, so they naturally only listened to the orders of Abbot Huiyuan.

Zhang Tian was not angry either, and said: "Take care of yourself."

Seeing that the three of them were already in place, a drum sounded from the palace wall in the distance.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

"The emperor ordered that the fight begin~~~"

In the huge square, tens of thousands of people held their breath and looked at the platform.

Huiyuan spoke first, saying loudly: "Zhang Xianren, it is said that you are an immortal who has come down to earth and have made contributions to the country."

"We in Wolong Temple naturally admire you."

"However, the image of Master Xuanzang involves Buddhist monks and great virtues, so it is necessary to debate."

"Master Xuanzang is definitely not as verbose as in "Journey to the West". According to the "Biography of Master Tripitaka of Da Ci'en Temple in the Tang Dynasty"... "

"Ahem..." Zhang Tian interrupted, "Huiyuan, right? Wait a minute, I'll find someone to talk to you."

"What?" Huiyuan was stunned.

Didn't we agree that the three of us would fight and debate? Why do we need to find outsiders? Isn't this against the rules?

The onlookers also made a "buzzing" sound. Could it be that Zhang Xianren was playing rogue and looking for external help?

Zhang Tian didn't plan to debate with Huiyuan from the beginning.

Buddhism is famous for debate, but any monk with great virtues is definitely far superior to ordinary people in terms of debate level.

Even if he could find one or two new arguments from later materials, Zhang Tian was not sure.

Moreover, there was clear information about the image of Tang Monk in history books, and Zhang Tian was doomed to lose from the beginning.

Huiyuan saw this and dared to go to the palace to find the emperor and debate with Zhang Tian.

If Zhang Tian was forced to modify the image of Tang Monk in "Journey to the West", it would be a great honor for Buddhism.

But he never expected that Zhang Tian didn't even think about following the routine.

He pressed his finger on the smart bracelet, and a radio wave was transmitted to the sky.

The clouds in the sky were flowing and slowly pressing down.

No one paid attention at first, but then a great singing voice filled the heaven and earth, as if countless Buddhas were chanting:

"Namo Heratanaka, Doraaya, Namo Ariye, Bulujieti, Shuobolaya, Bodhisattvavaya, Mahasattvavaya..."

When everyone heard the voice, they finally woke up and looked up.

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