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Chapter 65 The Bodhisattva Comes to the Door

Deng Taia smiled bitterly, not wanting to talk to this swordsman whom he admitted in his heart. He looked at Guanyin in white clothes and winked with no peach blossom sword god's demeanor and said, "It's not interesting to be in charge of Brother Ye in the future."

Guanyin, a white-clothed man, thought that she was performing a Buddhist ceremony, even if she greeted the Peach Blossom Sword God, the third most sword in the world, but when she heard Deng Tai'a's words, she was so happy that she couldn't even see her water-cutting eyes. "What Deng Jian God said is, I will come from the future..."

Ye Qi was afraid that Guanyin in white would say something too much next, and interrupted and looked at Deng Tai'a and said, "When I left Xihezhou Prefecture City yesterday, I saw a sword-wielding woman."

Deng Taia was curious that Guanyin in white clothes was obviously wearing a black hair in the Vajra realm of Buddhism, and was dressed up like Brother Ye, and was about to ask, but when he heard what Ye Qi said, his eyes lit up. A woman who could control the sword must have the best cultivation of swords, and at least she had to refer to the mysterious and even the celestial phenomena. Now, when will such a female swordsman have appeared in the world?

"Brother Ye, do you know his origin?" Deng Tai'a asked, and suddenly he thought of someone, who made Senior Li think of the former Princess Xichu who wanted to accept as his apprentice. That is to say, Cao Changqing was also there. Listening to Brother Ye's tone, the sour scholar in blue became a saint.

"Has Cao Changqing become a saint?"

Ye Qi nodded and patted Deng Tai'a on the shoulder, saying, "You know my one-foot sword path. This official Cao recognized me at a glance three miles away. What if he is not a land god?"

"I haven't fought with this sage scholar in blue. This time I'm here, so I won't talk about it. Brother Ye, take care of me, and Deng will go and search for it now."

It was really a hurry to come and go. The Peach Blossom Sword God came and walked on the river. After a while, his body disappeared around the river. As for how to find an official Cao who was extremely tragic, he was not worried. There was always a way before the car arrived at the mountain. If you take the lead, you will be the first.

"You are not as cold as ice sometimes." Guanyin in white looked at the river and said in a brisk tone: "Where are you going next? You should always talk."

Ye Qi said: "I used to listen to the chat of several Southern Dynasties scholars on the other side of the strait. I heard that the monks of Nagarjuna had already gone to Jinchanzhou to check out the Daode Sect."

Guanyin in white clothes said in confusion: "Is that old Taoist "One Qi Transforms Three Qings" free?"

Ye Qi said coldly: "If you don't want to go, that's better, and you can save yourself trouble all the way."

Baiyi Guanyin grabbed the corner of the man's clothes who was just now who didn't think he was ice, and said, "I have never seen the host of the Two Zen Temples who taught Li Daoxin. But after the rumors, the two Zen Temples under his auspices were quite likable. However, the old monk had a Buddhist saint realm, and it was impossible to quarrel and fight. According to the rumors of Qilin's broken Taoist priest, the old monk probably died there. Although the two Zen Temples have no idea about Landao Mountain, after all, it is a Buddhist. If I don't say it, I have forgotten this matter, so of course I have to go and have a look."

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The water of the river comes from the sky, and the Daode Sect of the Beimang National Church is in the sky. Since Ye Qi and Baiyi Guanyin are going to get to the Daode Sect, the easiest and fastest way is to go up the river.

The monk Nagarjuna had already gone to Jinchanzhou, and the source of the river was also there. Guanyin in white clothes beat the white horse and let the white horse run into a group of wild horses. Ye Qi used his sword and she controlled the wind. In just five days, she arrived in Jinchanzhou.

At the beginning of the river, there is a Tianmen. The Tianmen is not a Tianmen that Li Chungang can open with a sword, but a natural hole formed by two towering peaks facing each other. The door is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is really a scene of fairy spirit. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine jade steps outside the door. At the end of the steps, it is naturally where the Daode Sect mountain gate is located.

Although the Daode Sect is the Northern Mang National Church, the empress does not know how much money it will be allocated here every year, but after all, her family is great and her business is great. She is not less expensive to spend on practicing martial arts. Besides, whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, believers are the foundation of a religion.

There are eighteen Taoist temples outside the Tianmen, and nine of them are taken from the Taoist temples on both sides. There are endless pilgrims. The incense smoke that has lasted for a long time melts into the mist in the mountains. The Taoist sect at the end of the jade steps is even more sacred and outspoken.

On the first level of the stone steps, the old monk sat on the flat ground with his eyes closed, his eyebrows calmly, and he didn't care about the discussions of the pilgrims around him, and he just told the Buddhist scriptures in a simple and straightforward manner. The pilgrims felt that the old monk had a problem chanting Buddha's name. This is at the foot of the national moral sect. You, a monk, aren't crazy, come here to talk about a Buddhist scripture that you can't understand? Who can understand your crazy words?

However, there were indeed pilgrims who did not believe in evil. At first, they were just curious about the crazy monk. After listening to what he was talking about, they immediately listened to themselves. The old monk was not preaching Buddhist scriptures, but clearly preaching Buddhist scriptures. This crazy monk was here to make trouble.

The Taoist temples outside the Tianmen are not entirely serious Taoist temples. Some of them are specially provided for pilgrims. When they are tired of walking up the mountain and watching the scenery, they are tired of burning incense and worshiping gods, so the pilgrims will naturally go hungry. This is a business opportunity. How come they will not be caught by the Taoist priests on the mountain? In addition, the Tianmen is a hundred miles away, so it is not a problem to suppress the price of a meal by five or six times.

Incense is not something that can be worshipped by sincerity. Those who can come to the Daode Sect to burn incense outside the Daomo Sect are all rich in Beimang and don’t care about these things. The remaining small group of pilgrims from local people knew that food was expensive in the mountains, so they prepared dry food before leaving home.

A Taoist temple near the jade steps is a side room for pilgrims to eat. When you push the door, you can just see the old monk. With sharp ears, you can still hear the old monk preaching the Taoist scriptures with Buddhism.

Ye Qi jumped on the plain noodles that had just been poured with marinade, and then whispered happily, saying, "If the monk Nagarjuna had not been well-educated in Buddhism, and even the teachings of Confucianism, how could he be able to use Buddhism to preach the Taoist scriptures? What he said made me feel that I had some sudden enlightenment, which was amazing."

However, Guanyin in white clothes also saw Nagarjuna preaching this for the first time. She is a person with a deep understanding of Buddhist principles. Otherwise, she would not have been able to achieve great Vajra at this age, and she would not have been able to become a Six-Pearl Bodhisattva by Mount Lanta.

Although I look at the area of ​​Mount Lanta, I know what the consequences of the treasure of my own treasure are. The monk who can abide by Mount Lanta was very profound in her studies on Taoism and Confucianism. She was pure in Buddhism and sometimes she had to be dissatisfied with the rankings. The monk Nagarjuna was named the Buddha's head in the world. Before the three thousand black hairs grew, she was a little dissatisfied. After the hairs grew, she was determined to pursue opportunities and did not keep Buddhism in her heart all day long. But she had to mention the monk Nagarjuna. Respect is respect, and there would be dissatisfied.

At this time, I was completely impressed by the other party's words, and even listened seriously, even subconsciously ignored the words of Ye Jianxian, whom I liked so much.

Ye Qi didn't care and continued to eat the vegetarian noodles in the bowl. The Buddhist sect did not pay attention to the transformation of the flying immortals like the Taoist sect. He only sought to become a Buddha by himself. Buddhism did not talk about land gods, but entered the Vajra from the second level and realized the Buddha's heart. The Vajra perfection was the land gods, that is, they realized the enlightenment and became the Buddha on earth. The Buddhist teachings and realm of the monks of Nagarjuna can be truly said to be the Buddha on earth.

Eating noodles and listening to music is the elegant behavior of senior officials in Kyoto, Liyang. Eating noodles is like being close to ordinary people. Listening to music is based on Confucianism and elegant ways. Therefore, all the officials in Kyoto in Liyang regard this as a great elegance. They are divided into the elegant style of the brothel poem that attracted the smile of geisha. Ye Qixian couldn't hear it clearly, so he sat on the steps outside, eating noodles while listening to the Buddhist lectures on the earth. If the officials in Kyoto see this, it is probably time to change the customs.

I am not an ordinary person, so why do you want to be a good person? Every line and every word is elegant. The old monk suddenly stopped chanting scriptures and looked at Ye Qi. He knew at a glance that this was Ye Jianxian, who was famous in Liyang Kyoto recently in Beimang and Liyang.

The two looked at each other and smiled. The old monk continued to preach, while Ye Qi continued to eat noodles.

When Ye Qi's bowl was empty, he returned to the side room. Guanyin in white clothes said, "How come the power of the Daomo Sect is so great? The Holy Monk of the Dragon Tree has been preaching for more than half an hour. Why did the Taoist priests inside just look at it and don't take action?"

Ye Qi said: "How could anyone not come? You have to see the old monk's weight gain to bully people."

The old monk kept preaching, and some pilgrims of the Moral Sect who thought they were pitiful would go over and pour a few bowls of clear water. The old monk would take it with a smile, and then drink the clear water, and then continue to speak until half an hour later, the clouds and mists in the sky lit up six precious lights. In a short while, six people flew from the top of the jade stairs.

These six people are the six disciples of the Master of the Moral Sect, the Master Qilin of Beimang. Their cultivation level is almost the best in the realm of the Great Finger, which is enough to be called the Taoist realm. They probably know that they are worth it. They are definitely not the abbot of the Two Zen Temples. As soon as they come up, they are magic weapons and the flying sword hits the monk Nagarjuna.

The monk Nagarjuna did not fight back, but the magic weapons hit him three feet away again and again, and the Buddhist saint Vajra Qi bounced it away.

"I can't tell the truth, so I took action. The Tao Dezong is really arrogant." Guanyin in white clothes said angrily, getting up to help the old monk.

Ye Qi stretched out his arm and stopped him, saying, "Don't take action first. After all, this time he came to show his Buddhist heritage and destroy the Taoist sect's destruction of Buddhism in Beimang. With the realm of the old monk, it would not be a problem to allow them to be killed for a hundred years. It will take a while."

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In five days, more and more people gathered under the eighteen Taoist temples on both sides of the Tianmen. They did not do anything else, but were forced to do so for the old monk and only preached the Dharma. The old monk never stopped preaching.

The monk Nagarjuna was washed with white clothes, which had already been covered with thousands of flying sword marks. On top of his head, wind, fire, thunder and lightning were like clouds gathering. The Great Vajra Realm of Buddhism actually forced the six real people of the Moral Sect to helplessness.

Ye Qi and Baiyi Guanyin were outside the side room and saw that it was five days. At noon, they still ordered a bowl of plain noodles. Ye Qi was not afraid of the old monk's aura to affect him, so he sat on the steps. This time, Baiyi did not listen to the sutras as if he was a god, and sat there with Ye Qi.

"After today, the old monk's aura will be exhausted."

Guanyin in white nodded and asked, "Five days are enough to drag down the reputation of the Daode Sect, but why, he has no sign of stopping?"

Ye Qi said admiringly: "He wanted to drag it again until the Qilin Taoist comes out. However, the Daode Sect has made a good plan. After being sure that the monks of Nagarjuna will not fight, he still ordered his six disciples to pester them until they dragged Nagarjuna to death. Afterwards, there was also an explanation to the outside world that his six disciples faced the Buddhist heads, which was not considered as his Daode Sect's power to suppress others.

It’s not that Nagarjuna couldn’t guess it, but it was just that people got into the horns and it was difficult to get out. When he came, he was afraid, so he planned to kill the six real people with his life until he forced the Qilin Taoist out.”

Guanyin in white said, "These six Taoists, three of them are one, one rest and one attack, and it is hard to say whoever is exhausted."

The two of them finished eating the noodles and put them behind them. The little Taoist priest who had to take care of the common things put away the bowls and chopsticks. Then, Guanyin in white said, "I'm going. Yuan Qingshan can get the heavenly beings. The heavenly beings who don't see the Qilin Taoist priest are the real heavenly beings. And I am not like the holy monk of the Dragon Tree who is not good at fighting."

Ye Qi nodded, and Guanyin in white stepped out, and then a flying sword that happened to stab the old monk broke, and the old monk's head suddenly became chaotic and scattered.

A Taoist priest, who was not confused, said angrily, "Who is coming?"

Guanyin in white tied up a black hair, stood in front of the old monk and said, "Lantu Mountain, Six Pearl Bodhisattva."

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Regardless of the dispute over Buddhism and Taoism on the field, a farmer sat down one foot next to him without any shame. The farmer also held a bowl of noodles and said while eating: "Those six people are not the enemy of the Six Pearl Bodhisattva, and they should be between the Qilin Zhenren. We have already heard news, Li Dangxin will arrive soon, you come here, where are you watching the fun, you are waiting for me."

Ye Qi looked at the ripe farmer and said, "I have already sensed that at least five thousand riders have come from outside the mountain. Why is your courage similar to Hong Jingyan?"

Tuoba Bodhisattva took a sip of the hot braised soup and said, "The Fifth Raccoon is dead. Now all the famous generals in Beimang want to bring up the military town of Bingshan. The empress does not express her confidence in me being able to kill you. Naturally, many people want to show that they are Dong Zhuo's fat soldier."

After saying that, Bodhisattva Tuoba ate the rest of the noodles with braised soup, and his expression suddenly turned cold and said, "First kill my youngest son, and then kill my important minister of Beimang, Di Fifth Hee, Hong Jingyan, are you ready to die?"

The little Taoist boy trembled and packed the bowls and chopsticks from the hand of Tuoba Bodhisattva. Ye Qi stood up, patted the dusty soil on his clothes, and said, "If you don't kill them, you, Tuoba Bodhisattva, will not be willing to come back."

Tuoba Bodhisattva smiled and said with a smile: "Three months ago, others said that you had broken three thousand armors with one sword, and the old sword god helped you, but I don't believe it. Without the old sword god, you can still break three thousand armors. Longhu Mountain is not like the Taoist sect. There are only a cat or a dog. You can kill immortals on it. This is not a fake skill. In fact, I had a premonition that I would have a battle with you, so I went to Beihai in advance. It was because you, the opportunity was not met, and I came back in a hurry.
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