Outside Handan City, the moon is seen on the cliff.

A silver-haired Taoist wearing a lotus crown, a purple ornate Taoist robe, and a hand holding the dust, had been waiting here for a long time. This person was Jia Xu. The footsteps came, and an old monk came. The monk was half-closed, looking very kind. The flying dragon tin staff and the gorgeous cassock in his hand had already shown his identity, the head of Sakyamuni, Zen Master Fahai.

"Amitabha, how good it is." Standing in front of his chest with one hand, Fahai immediately shouted the Buddha's name and bowed to Jia Xu. Jia Xu did not look back, but looked at the bright moon in the sky and the brightly lit Handan in the distance: "I have heard of your teachings. Most of the nonsense are interesting, just like the story." From his arrogant attitude, it can be seen that Jia Xu is extremely unworthy of the new Buddhist family.

As Jia Xu finished speaking, with Jia Xu as the center, the world gradually became darker, and everything was covered with a layer of haze, but the world was lost in the highest realm of Taoism. In this gray-black world, only Jia Xu and Fahai had color on their bodies. Fahai curled his mouth and leaned on the ground with a flying dragon stick in his hand: "Amitabha!" As soon as he finished speaking, the golden Buddha light turned into a colorful magnificent light to cover the dark world. The Buddha light dissipated and everything returned to its original state.

"Amitabha, I saw me when I saw this flower blooming, but I still got into Mr. Jia's eyes?" Fahai said calmly with his eyebrows down. Jia Xu smiled and turned to look at Fahai and said, "You bald head is really interesting. Do you believe in this saying of reincarnation and reincarnation?" Fahai laughed and asked back, "So, do you believe in the saying of ascension, too?"

Jia Xu's face turned cold when he heard this, and then turned into streams of light. Fahai suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and slapped behind him, and a roar, the two-color purple gold force turned into a storm, destroying everything around him into powder. The power of a palm can form such a scene, which shows that both of them are among the few masters in the world.

"Harmony and the light, the dust is as sharp as it is! I guess Mr. Jia just used the supreme mental method and light coin, right?" Fahai shook his long sleeves and said. Jia Xu shook his head: "Harmony and light coin is one of my supreme Taoist techniques. If I master this move, how could I have the power just now? The bald donkey is a good skill, and he can actually take a palm of me. With this, you can be proud of all schools of thought without any scruples."

"My husband has already tasted his moves, so please sing my palm." Fahai closed his eyes and said. As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Xu put away his cynical attitude and his face became extremely serious. Just now, a burst of aura locked him directly, and he could not avoid the next attack.

The golden light condensed on Fahai's left palm, and at the same time, the Buddhist chant was singing, and a big Buddha phantom appeared behind Fahai. Seeing this, Jia Xu no longer hesitated and directly began to write Taoist classics in the air. With a light wave of his finger, there was a line of fluent words. In a flash, countless gray words appeared around Jia Xu floating around. This move was the ultimate trick of Taoist people's sect, "The first clearness after the snow". Jia Xu actually did this trick!

The Buddha was solidified, Fahai opened his eyes and slapped it out, and Jia Xu finished writing his last sentence, and the gray words in the sky were intertwined like they were alive, and the lock guns were thundered hard at Fahai. The golden Buddha palms and the text guns bombarded each other, creating a greater sound of explosion, like thunder in the dry sky, even the city of Handan not far away could see clearly.

The aroused smoke dissipated, and the sky was filled with flying gray butterflies shining with light. "Bald donkey, I will let you go today. Taoism will not sit and watch the development of the Buddhist family without paying attention. Tianzong Renzong, I look forward to understanding the master tricks of the Buddhist family."

"Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies, and the Taoist dreams and butterflies escape is indeed magical. Amitabha, how good it is." After Fahai sighed, he watched the butterflies in the sky break like glass and then turn into light and dissipate.

"You are so down, why don't you show up?" Fahai looked at an open space and said. As soon as he finished speaking, the black spots of light condensed into a tall weird man wearing a strange mask.

"You shouldn't be here." The masked man looked at Fahai. "Amitabha, existence is reasonable. There is nothing to do. If I guess correctly, you should be the Eastern Emperor Crown of the Yin-Yang family." It was precisely because of the realization of the Donghuang Taiyi that Jia Xu, the old fox, slipped away directly. With the relationship between Taoism and Yin-Yang family, Jia Xu was really afraid that this guy would leave him here regardless of his face.

Taiyi of Donghuang looked at Fahai and said, "The great trend of heaven cannot be stopped, it cannot be stopped, it can only be followed. Those who follow the heaven will prosper, and those who go against the heaven will perish." Fahai shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the donor is attached to appearance. Whether it is human or beast, all things in the world are part of the heaven. How can heaven interfere with human development? The so-called will of heaven is probably what Donghuang's crowned himself?"

When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, his eyes cold and asked, "Is it the Master planning to go against the will of heaven?" The black and white force wrapped around his body, as if he was ready to take action at any time. Fahai took out the purple gold bowl and injected his internal force into it. The bowl was spinning in the air.

"Amitabha, if I urge this purple gold bowl with all my strength, even if the Eastern Emperor Crown could kill me, I would probably be killed here by my disciples. If the Eastern Emperor Crown died, will this so-called will continue?" Fahai's expression was calm but he was not afraid of the threat of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi at all.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes shone with cold light. After thinking for a while, he said, "I hope the Zen master can do it myself." After that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

At this time, Mu Huaiyuan was also very melancholy in the city.

"Nan'er, stop making trouble, okay?" Mu Huaiyuan looked at Mu Huai Nan and said. Mu Huai Nan said coquettishly: "Brother, are you helping me once? I don't have blood bathing, I feel uncomfortable all over my body. Don't you want your sister to grow into the world's number one beauty?"

Hearing this, Mu Huaiyuan said with a headache: "My good sister, now is different from the past. Although I put the blood demon case on Guo Tu's head, if a girl disappeared strangely at this time, it would probably have a bad impact." "I don't care. If my brother doesn't help me, I will ignore you!" Mu Huainan turned his head and said.

Hearing this, Mu Huaiyuan sighed helplessly, "Oh, okay, little sister, three months, give me three months!" Hearing this, Mu Huainan rushed to Mu Huaiyuan and kissed him and said, "I knew my brother loved me the most! Don't worry, it's only three months, my sister can still hold it back."
Chapter completed!