In the void, where Lin Shangsu had fallen just now, there was a tall monk who was white and plump, with a round head and big ears, a simple and honest face, and a kind-hearted look. He was about the same height as Lu Qian and about three feet away, carrying a giant
The Zen staff slowly revealed its figure.
"This, mercy, mercy, this donor, your head is bleeding." The great monk smiled at Lin Shangsu with a gentle face: "Little monk, here is an excellent golden sore medicine, no matter what injuries you encounter on the road,
Cats, dogs, sparrows, crows, and little monks can all be treated easily."
"Well, the blood is still flowing." The great monk put away his smile and frowned at Lin Shangsu with an extremely serious expression: "Is it possible that the donor is seriously injured and succumbed to his injuries? In this case, the young monk can only find a generous donor.
, please donate a coffin so that the donor can be buried with great splendor!"
Lin Shangsu covered the back of his head hard.
Although the crushed head grew back, there was an extremely flexible and stubborn Buddha's light entrenched in the back of his head where he had just been hit by a sneak attack. No matter how Lin Shangsu used his magic power to wash away it over and over again, the Buddha's light was like a knife wheel,
The 'buzz' rotated, constantly shattering the Buddha's light coming from him, and causing continuous damage to the back of his head.
For a Taoist master, this injury is not worth mentioning, but his scalp is constantly broken and bleeding.
But for a Taoist master, this kind of injury is too... embarrassing!
However, Lin Shangsu did not bother to swallow the elixir to treat his injuries. He widened his eyes and looked at the tall monk in shock. With a trace of hesitation, he said in surprise: "Yuan Shan?"
The great monk put his Zen staff in the air, clasped his hands, and saluted Lin Shangsu: "It's the young monk... It turns out that the donor knows the young monk? Hmm, is it possible? We have met somewhere before?"
Lin Shangsu and Lin Shangxuan snorted at the same time: "The Great Compassion Purdues... Monk Yuanshan the Thief!"
Monk Yuan Shan's face collapsed, as if he had been greatly wronged. Monk Yuan Ding, who was born elegant and elegant, shouted loudly: "Brother, listen to me, listen to me. Is this something that a human being can say? It's not even a few sentences."
What a nice thing to say, why do these little maidservants start to curse others?"
The corners of Lu Qian's mouth twitched.
He was born with an extraordinary elegance, just like the powerful and angry Bodhisattva Yuanding of a learned scholar.
The Great Compassionate Universal Bodhisattva Yuan Shan is born tall and burly, with a compassionate and kind face.
There is also Yuanjue, the great lion-power Bodhisattva who is fierce and majestic and has the most Buddhist and bodhisattva air, and can be called the signature of the prison-suppressing lineage.
These are the only three true disciples of Zhen Yu Xuan Guang Buddha.
Among them, Yuan Ding is the founding disciple. He stays with the Prisoner Xuanguang Buddha all year round and takes care of the temple affairs of Daning Temple for the Prisoner Xuanguang Buddha... Generally speaking, Yuan Ding is not easy to walk outside. Once he goes out, he will definitely cause trouble.
There was a huge turmoil. The word 'anger' in his Buddhist title was not a false word.
Needless to say, Monk Yuanjue can be called the door god of the entire Buddhist sect. Dajue Temple is located in Shiziling, which is the gate to and from the Buddhist Western Territory. He uses his extremely strong strength, tough methods, and some Buddhist power to
His unique cunning, shrewdness, and even insidiousness and cunning have caused headaches for all the Taoist forces adjacent to Dajue Temple.
Among the three true transmissions of the Buddha's lineage, the one that leaves people speechless the most is the Great Compassionate and Purdue Bodhisattva who looks harmless to humans and animals.
this……
Not a son of man!
It’s really not a thing!
The true inheritance of the Xuanguang Buddha in the prison, the second-ranked direct disciple, keeps talking about the word 'compassion', but what about knocking on sap, trapping white wolves, spreading white ash, breaking down doors and corners, and even taking things by force?
I don’t know how much I’ve done!
I don’t know how many powerful Taoists have suffered at the hands of Monk Yuan Shan for thousands of years.
Let's be honest...you can't explain his indestructible look, which looks like it has been soaked in sesame oil for a hundred million years.
Let's take action... This guy basically won't fight you head-on. Often when you show a tough attitude, he will immediately turn around and leave... But often these unlucky guys with a tough attitude will be inexplicably unlucky and bloody unlucky afterwards.
...Even, he disappeared inexplicably, and there has been no news of him in Liangyi Heaven since then!
There was a time when Monk Yuan Shan made several great Taoist sects angry and resentful. Dozens of powerful masters at the True Lord level successively laid traps to kill this beast. It was also heard that they successfully lured Monk Yuan Shan into the trap.
A round of beatings severely injured him...
Just when everyone cheered happily, thinking that Monk Yuan Shan had definitely fallen, this guy somehow escaped, and then came a series of unscrupulous revenge!
That battle directly led to the death of three True Lords of the Tao Sect, seventeen True Lords were seriously injured, and the other Heavenly Lords were wiped out. The number of True Immortals exceeded 10,000. In the secret files of several major Taoist sects, this incident was directly referred to as
It's called the 'Yuanshan Blood Tribulation'!
Later, a sage from the Taoist sect was so angry that he went to talk to the Buddha who was on duty at the time and reasoned with him. Then the Buddha who was on duty came forward in person, recalled the red-eyed monk Yuan Shan, and asked him to stay in seclusion in Daning Temple for hundreds of years to chant sutras.
, this matter is finally over!
Among the three true disciples of the Buddhist lineage who suppressed Xuanguang Buddha, Monk Yuan Ding is known as the 'first in Buddhism', Monk Yuanjue is known as 'the first in combat power', and Monk Yuan Shan... people in the Taoist sect evaluate him as '
Shameless first', 'treacherous first', 'cruel first', 'venomous first', and finally summed up as 'Buddhism should not mess with the first person'!
In the past, when this guy was just a great Bodhisattva, he was already so difficult to deal with.
But now, look at the Buddha's light lingering all over his body. A cloud of joy above his head emits immeasurable light to illuminate the void. On top of the cloud, a fat-headed and big-eared compassionate Buddha sits cross-legged with one hand pointing to the sky and the other hand touching the ground. The palms of his left and right palms
Two huge golden Buddhist inscriptions flashed, the left hand was the word 'kindness', the right hand was the word 'compassion'!
He has also broken into the Buddha realm!
Shameless, treacherous, and vicious like Yuan Shan, he has already achieved the Buddhahood, but he still strikes behind his back and just slaps him without even saying hello!
Lin Shangsu and Lin Shangxuan both felt their mouths were bitter!
Facing the two Buddhas Yuan Ding and Yuan Jue, the Qingyang Lin family had the confidence to fight with them. After all, one of them had a bad temper and the other was tyrannical, but they had always been upright and dignified. If they said they wanted to kill people, then
It means standing up with a sword and confronting you face to face!
And Yuan Shan is a bald thief... This guy is really not a thing!
If he said he would kill your whole family, he would really not leave a chicken, a dog, or even a cockroach in the corner of the kitchen. Moreover, he never cares about dignity, why does he bully the small ones?
He has done countless things, and he can even slap a five- or six-year-old boy in the back!
Qingyang Lin was also a little frightened when encountering such hob meat!
Lin Shangxuan, Lin Shangsu remained silent. Between heaven and earth, I heard the extremely aggrieved monk Yuan Shan yelling: "How can you curse people? How can you curse people? You are also a dignified Taoist master, and you are also a respectable big shot.
, the family is big, the business is great, the descendants are numerous... Monk, I have never had any enmity with you, and I even had the kindness to prepare to raise a coffin for you... Why do you just curse?"
Monk Yuan Shan's eyes were filled with gold. He jumped on his feet and shouted: "Even a kind and compassionate monk like Xiao Monk, you can utter evil words... It can be seen..."
As soon as his smile faded, Monk Yuan Shan's expression changed. His big face drooped, and he stared at Lin Shangxuan and Lin Shangsu with a mysterious look on his face: "It can be seen that you are not good people...perhaps, there is something hidden under your skin.
It’s not necessarily a demon!”
Lin Shangsu wiped the back of his head, which was still bleeding, and showed his bloody palm to Monk Yuan Shan.
Although he knew that it was completely useless to reason with an old man like Monk Yuanshan, Lin Shangsu still had his last hope for 'human nature' and gritted his teeth and said: "A compassionate and kind-hearted monk? Just now
Who gave me a Zen staff behind my back?"
Yuan Ding, Yuan Jue put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Monk Yuan Shan looked at Lin Shangsu with a surprised look on his face: "What do you mean? What do you mean? Is it possible that you think it was me who hit you? I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense... you have to provide evidence.
...Otherwise, you slander me, you slander me!"
Monk Yuan Shan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that because you are members of the Qingyang Lin clan, you can insult the monk's innocence at will!"
Slapping his plump chest hard, Monk Yuan Shan said angrily: "Although the monk is a monk, this innocence is just an illusion, just a bubble, just a worldly sin that needs to be cut off... But a person who can slander people's innocence at will can
Human beings are definitely not a good thing!"
Monk Yuan Shan picked up the heavy Zen staff, pointed at Lin Shangsu and said sternly: "Old bastard, the young monk will know that you are nothing as soon as he sees you... You must not be your father's biological child... There must be evil spirits in you.
Bloodline, this cannot be hidden from the little monk!"
"Today, the young monk will slay demons, eliminate a disaster for Liang Yitian, and eliminate a disaster for the Qingyang Lin family..."
Lin Shangsu was so angry that he jumped up and down, and said sternly: "Yuanshan, don't pretend to be crazy or fool around, you, you, you..."
Monk Yuan Shan roared loudly, stamped his feet fiercely, and suddenly raised his Zen staff.
Lin Shangsu roared angrily, thunder surged around him, and the giant thunder eye in the sky suddenly opened and locked onto the yelling monk Yuan Shan.
But the air behind Lin Shangsu suddenly distorted, a thin gap opened in the void, and a heavy Zen staff silently smashed out from the gap. The power of this blow was stronger than the sneak attack from behind just now.
, at least thirty times more powerful!
Lin Shangxuan didn't even have time to warn, he heard a loud noise, Lin Shangsu was smashed to pieces by lightning, and his entire upper body completely disintegrated. Before the blood mist could splash, he was struck by a jet-black Buddha's light attached to the Zen staff.
Complete annihilation!
Lu Qian was horrified.
This prison-suppressing Buddha's light created by monk Yuan Shan is also so weird.
In the dark Buddha light, he clearly felt a strong treacherous energy, which was also filled with a thick silence of death.
This feeling is hard to describe.
The general smell is a bit like that of several thousand-year-old vixens, which have been completely dead. After being buried in a coffin for countless years, the stiff corpse turned into a zombie, returned to the world, and continued to make trouble.
He is cunning, unpredictable, lifeless and full of all kinds of ominous negative forces.
"This second uncle is really... a talent!" Lu Qian could clearly feel that after the appearance of Monk Yuan Shan, the entire momentum of the Qingyang Lin family suddenly dropped.
Monk Yuan Shan's 'deterrence', or 'famous reputation', is at least ten times that of the two brothers Yuan Ding and Yuan Jue combined. Otherwise, Lin Shangxuan and Lin Shangsu, who had a lively fight just now
, why did you stop and reason with Monk Yuan Shan?
Two legs fell from the sky.
Thunder splashed, plasma surged, and along with Lin Shangsu's angry roar, his upper body was reborn rapidly in the lightning. This time, as soon as his immortal body was reconsolidated, his body swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning and escaped back to that place.
Sitting in the Heavenly Palace, I no longer dare to face Monk Yuan Shan at close range.
Lin Shangsu ran away, and Lin Shangxuan also trembled. His body swayed and turned into an invisible and traceless breeze and escaped back to Lin Taiyi.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Lin Shangxuan looked back and saw exactly where he was just now. A very thin black crack suddenly appeared in the air. A Zen staff had already poked out half of it, and then suddenly retracted.
Lin Shangxuan's whole body felt terrified!
Monk Yuan Shan had already taken action against him, but he didn't notice anything unusual or any strange sign!
This method is too terrible!
No wonder, monk Yuan Shan was able to disturb several major Taoist sects with one person before, and finally forced the Taoist sages to come forward, and finally suppressed the chaos!
"Yuanshan thief is bald, you are so shameless!" Lin Shangxuan stood next to Lin Taiyi, released a green flag and wrapped it around his body, then pointed angrily, raised his Zen staff high, and stood
Monk Yuan Shan, who was mid-air, cursed loudly.
"That's strange." Monk Yuan Shan's eyes widened with a look of "ignorance": "How come one of the two of you was beaten to death and the other escaped in embarrassment before the young monk took action?"
Shaking his head, Monk Yuan Shan shouted to Monk Yuan Ding: "Brother, you have to help us testify. Just now we just raised the Zen staff, and before we started, the donor was beaten to pieces... This
It was not our fault."
Lin Shangsu and Lin Shangxuan were furious, their lips were trembling, and they wanted to tell Monk Yuan Shan, but where could they find the evidence?
In fact, Monk Yuan Shan's magical power was so mysterious that they had no idea or perception at all. One of them actually received two Zen sticks, while the other was lucky enough to escape early and not be poisoned.
There is absolutely no evidence and no grasp of the current situation. How can they make sense?
Lin Taiyi slowly stood up, and with a gentle wave of Yu Ruyi in his hand, a piece of fairy light as clear as water suddenly fell from the sky, turning into a huge crystal dome, covering the entire Heavenly Palace and all the members of the Lin family.
Inside.
A 'bang' sound.
Before the crystal dome was completely formed, a dark Zen staff suddenly shot out of the void behind Lin Taiyi, and violently collided with the fairy light falling in the void.
A large piece of fairy light shattered, and the black Zen staff was like a timid but ferocious poisonous snake. It missed a hit and immediately fled back to the void, never to be seen again.
Lin Taiyi's expression suddenly changed.
Three fist-sized starlight orbs flew up roaringly around him, whirling rapidly around him, turning into three bright starlight rainbows and surrounding him - even with the sneak attack just now, he didn't notice anything unusual.
The Zen staff actually appeared from behind him!
If he hadn't been cautious by nature and timely sprinkled a self-refined three-talented clutching divine light with the strongest defensive power among all the Taoist and magical powers of the Qingyang Lin family, I'm afraid he would have fought with Lin Shang.
Just like Su, he suffered a vicious attack!
Inexplicably being hit by a Zen staff, it is impossible for a Taoist-level powerful person to be fatal, but it is so embarrassing!
Lin Taiyi, who looked ugly, stared at Monk Yuan Shan: "I can't believe, I can't believe that the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha has such a good fortune... Haha, there are four Buddhas in one sect, and the Prison-Suppressing Lineage has been ranked fourteenth in Buddhism since then!"
Without waiting for the three great monks Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue to reply, Lin Taiyi's tone suddenly became extremely cold and stern: "It's just that I, the Qingyang Lin family, how can I tolerate such slight insult? In the final analysis, your lineage of suppressing prison is just four
Respect the Buddha, that’s all!”
Monk Yuan Shan put down the Zen staff he held high, and punched it into the air seemingly casually. He reached into his sleeve with his right hand, took out a huge pot helmet, pulled half of it with a "chick" sound, and stuffed it into his mouth.
It was chewing in a "squeaky" manner.
A rich aroma of oil spreads out, and the pot helmet is actually stuffed with pork and green onions!
While chewing on the pot helmet, Monk Yuan Shan said with a smile: "Then, let's make gestures... Senior brother will serve the master and never leave Daning Temple. The third junior brother is stationed at Shiziling, which is the eastern gateway of our Buddhism.
, and can’t leave easily. I, the young monk, have nothing to do and am always walking outside.”
Licking his lips vigorously, Monk Yuan Shan took a big bite of Guokui, squinted at Lin Taiyi and said with a smile: "How about you, the Qingyang Lin clan, never leave Qingyang Mountain in the future?"
Mrs. Lin felt a chill all over her body!
Monk Yuan Shan has a reputation for being evil. He is an unscrupulous and evil monk, and he is also an extremely vicious and crazy monk. When he was still a great Bodhisattva, he was already difficult to deal with.
Now, he is practicing Buddhahood...
If a Buddha put aside his skin and squatted outside Qingyang Mountain, he would hunt down the disciples of the Qingyang Lin family who went out!
This... in the entire Liangyi Heaven, no sect and no aristocratic family can withstand such a torment!
In particular, Lin Taiyi had just personally experienced Monk Yuan Shan's strange methods.
He really didn't notice any unusual movement when the Yi Zen staff sneaked up from behind!
After hesitating for a while, Lin Taiyi took a breath.
With a hint of grievance, a hint of rage, and a hint of hysteria that wanted to tear something to pieces, preferably to tear Lin Haoran, the troublemaker, straight away, Lin Taiyi lowered his voice and said softly: "As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them.
... Liangyi Tiandao Sect and Buddhism Sect have always been on good terms with each other."
Lin Shangxuan and Lin Shangsu's expressions changed slightly - do their elders want to be submissive? Are you mistaken? The overall strength of the Qingyang Lin family is far superior to that of the thief bald from the prison lineage... There are eleven Taoists in the family.
Lord, there are eleven of them, and the prison lineage now only has four Buddhas!
Everyone prepares their troops and engages in a face-to-face battle. The prison-suppressing team will definitely lose!
Why give in?
What a shame!
The two looked at each other and reached into their sleeves at the same time.
Lin Taiyi's attention was focused on the three great monks on Lu Qian's side, but he failed to notice the small movements of the two juniors.
Monk Yuanjue said coldly: "What happened today is not our fault!"
Monk Yuanding took out a string of Buddhist beads and played with them one by one, smiling lightly.
Monk Yuan Shan nodded vigorously while chewing on the pot helmet: "The third junior brother is right, we are all good monks with pure six roots, good to others, compassion, and saving all sentient beings. How can we be wrong? All our disciples
We are all good monks and good monks. If we fight with others, it must be someone else's fault...it is some people who see that our disciples are easy to bully and deliberately come to look for trouble!"
What Monk Yuan Shan said is right!
Lu Qian carefully touched his conscience.
Are you a good monk, a good monk, a kind monk?
Well, Monk Yuan Shan said yes, so be it!
Whatever my second uncle says, I have to support him no matter what!
Lu Qian clasped his hands together, making a solemn gesture, and straightened the expression on his face. The expression on his face was dignified and compassionate. He even used magic power to polish his face and polish it.
The slight ridges on the face caused by the overly developed muscles have been quietly polished until they are as smooth and pink as the skin of a twenty-eight-year-old girl.
Monk Yuanjue said in a deep voice: "Second Senior Brother is right. Our disciples of the prison lineage are too honest and simple. Just like a well-behaved disciple like Fa Hai, who is usually too low-key and calm, so everyone in the world
I think they are easy to bully. So, a dandy who doesn’t know what is called dares to fabricate charges at will and frame the True Tradition of the Buddha Lineage of my prison-suppressing lineage!"
Monk Yuan Shan gnawed off the pot helmet the size of a pot lid in two or two bites, took out a basket of hot beef stuffed buns, and ate it with big mouthfuls. He said vaguely: "People are bullied when they are good, Ma."
Goodness is ridiculed... Hey, we are too compassionate and kind... Nephew Fahai, you have suffered!"
Monk Yuan Shan turned around, glanced at Lu Yi, and blinked quickly.
Lu Qian was stunned, then he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of golden blood flowed out like a stream. He said softly: "Disciple...disciple...disciple has embarrassed the master."
Monk Yuanding glanced at Lu Qian, and the four-sided and six-armed image of the angry Buddha above his head let out an earth-shattering roar: "Severely injured!"
Monk Yuan Shan frowned, and there was a hint of crying in his voice: "Is it possible that today, the young monk wants the white-haired person to give the black-haired person away?"
Monk Yuanjue curled his lips and quickly glanced at the bald heads of the two senior brothers and his own disciple. White-haired people? Black-haired people? Haha, you must at least have 'hair' first!
Drooping his eyelids, Monk Yuanjue said in a low voice: "The Zhenyuan lineage cannot be insulted. He framed my family's true heritage of the Buddha's lineage for no reason, and even beat him to the point of being seriously injured and on the verge of death... We must settle this account carefully..."
Lin Taiyi frowned: "Three fellow Taoists, don't go too far."
Monk Yuanjue sneered: "Then, who is going too far? What's wrong with my disciples? How about your direct descendants of the Qingyang Lin family? Are they more noble than the true Buddha lineage of my Zhenyang lineage? You can just knock on the door for no reason.
To cause trouble and injure him so seriously?"
Gradually, the three great monks Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue came to the crystal dome outside the heavenly palace. Through a layer of faint divine light, they were only three feet away from Lin Taiyi, chattering.
Discussed in a low voice.
Lu Qian stretched his ears and heard words such as 'whose responsibility is this?', 'how much compensation should be paid', 'who will wipe the butt afterwards'? In short, three great monks, together with a Qingyang Lin
The ancestors of the clan are like four old profiteers haggling at the moment. There is no Taoist in sight. The Buddha should be aloof and unstained.
But it is obvious that Lin Taiyi showed great restraint and tolerance when facing Monk Yuan Shan.
His face had become as ugly as if his biological father had died, but he was still bargaining seriously and patiently with the three great monks... Even though Monk Yuan Shan was like a scoundrel who specializes in kicking down widows' doors, he opened his blood and
Pen Dakou offered a sky-high compensation, but he didn't have any anger at all and continued to patiently negotiate the conditions!
Lu Qian came close to Yinyuan and Bai Yu, and sighed softly: "It can be seen that it is not easy to be the patriarch of a big family... The trouble caused by one's own children and grandchildren may have to be blamed... Tsk, you guys said,
What is the best outcome for Lin Haoran after he returns?"
Yinyuan glanced sideways at Lu Qian and said in a low voice: "I don't care what happens to that guy... But, congratulations, congratulations!"
Yinyuan smiled playfully and cupped his hands towards Lu Qian, not hiding the envy and jealousy on his face at all!
Inexplicably, all three great monks from the Zhenji lineage were promoted to Buddha!
With three Buddhas as his backers, in the Buddhist sect of Liangyi Heaven, Lu Qian's waist suddenly became stiff! Except for the true disciples of the thirteen Buddhas, in such a huge Buddhist sect, who else can compare with him?
A stronger backer?
All around, many idle people who had fled in all directions returned one after another.
It seems that this battle cannot be fought.
Didn’t you see that Lin Taiyi took the initiative and started negotiating terms with the three great monks?
That's right, today's Liangyi Heaven, the general atmosphere between Buddhism and Taoism still values peace. There is no fundamental conflict of interest between the two parties, and there is no need for a Buddha-level bloody battle to break out!
What are you doing to kill?
If there is any conflict, for example, if some ignorant younger generation causes trouble or gets into trouble, the elders of both parties can sit down and negotiate calmly. Isn’t it just a matter of giving something extra? Why make it bloody and beaten to pieces?
What about blood flow?
As a result, people from all over the place returned one after another, standing a little further away and gesticulating in this direction.
The dozen or so great Bodhisattvas who ran the fastest and escaped the farthest were also the ones who came back the fastest. Each of them stared at the three Buddhas with strange lights in their eyes. The Buddha's light was wrapped around their bodies and condensed all over their bodies.
The newly minted Buddhas, who are adorned with jewels and jewels, are all very excited and overwhelmed with emotion.
They were all thinking that although they were not true disciples of the Zhenyuan lineage, if they were willing to take the initiative to serve under their disciples, the three new Buddhas would not mind recruiting a group of outer disciples?
Seeing that the prison-suppressing lineage is bound to rise and become the most powerful leg of Buddhism besides the existing thirteen Buddha Lords, if we don't catch up now and grab the leg, then when will we wait?
At the same time, in Liangyi Heaven, in the eastern region, in the far east, near the boundless sea, where countless earth veins converge, there is a sacred mountain standing.
The mountain is not high, the main peak is only three thousand feet.
The mountain is not big, with a radius of only three hundred miles.
However, the Taoist rhyme in the mountains is so rich that it has almost condensed into substance. The spiritual inspiration is vast, and the ground is full of spiritual mist. Every flower, every grass, every sand and every stone here has been infiltrated by the endless Taoist rhyme, washed away by countless spiritual ideas, and is completely contrary to its true nature.
Tracing back to the origin, from the day after tomorrow to the day before, even the most inconspicuous stone would be a treasure that is hard to find in the outside world.
The name of the mountain is Baiyang.
In the mountains, there is a sage who calls himself "Master Baiyang". He once listened to the Taoist ancestors and was the spiritual leader of the "Qingyang Zhengsong", which has the most potential power in the Taoist sect.
Originally, this sage named himself 'White Sheep', and this mountain was also called 'White Sheep Mountain'. There is no doubt that this name and the name of the dojo are all after the Taoist ancestor's mount 'Qingyang'.
Heading towards the "Qingyang Mountain" where Taoist preached.
This sage has used the title "Bai Yang" for many, many years.
Later, I don’t know if it was from one year onwards, this sage made great progress in his Taoism and understood some mystery, so he changed ‘Aries’ to ‘Baiyang’, which has been used ever since.
There are not many human traces in the huge Baiyang Mountain.
There are five people under the Master Bai Yang's seat who are the true disciples of the Tao lineage. They are all powerful at the level of Tao masters. Each of them has established a sect and is dominant in one area. They are all the big shots in the Tao sect today. Master Bai Yang likes to have a pure nature. On weekdays, he likes to be pure.
Don't let those disciples and disciples come to bother you. Apart from himself, there are only some personal servants in Baiyang Mountain.
A clear stream flows out from Baiyang Mountain and merges into a large river.
Where Qingxi enters the river, the water surface is wide and there are dozens of white sails on the river surface. Fishermen from nearby villages are singing songs and casting nets to catch fish.
This clear stream comes from Baiyang Mountain. There is a special product 'white fish' in the clear stream. It is nourished by the spiritual power of the mountain. The fish meat is precious and can be compared to the top rare medicine. If you can catch one, you can sell it to those monks and great immortals.
It can be sold for a sky-high price.
No true immortal dares to cast spells to fish at the gate of Baiyang Mountain, but these mortal fishermen do not have this restriction.
One head was all white except for a pair of horns that looked like they were made of gold. The extremely gorgeous sheep was quietly prostrate on a large stone where the Qingxi River entered the river. It held a few medicinal herbs that shone with a faint fairy light in its mouth, sipping it in small sips.
Chewing.
Master Baiyang, who was born thin, short, and ordinary-looking, like a teacher in a village, sat cross-legged on a big rock, holding a volume of books in his left hand, resting comfortably on his knees, and holding a book he didn't know where he got in his right hand.
When I arrived, the sorghum stalks were quite juicy and juicy, and I ate them as happily as if I were chewing sugar cane.
Poofing out a mouthful of residue, Master Baiyang hit Aries on the head with the sorghum stalk in his hand: "Idiot, don't think that these elixirs and grasses are good things... Every plant and tree in this world,
A cup of tea and a meal contain the charm of the supreme Tao. Here, would you like a sip?"
Aries tilted his head and glanced at Master Baiyang with a look of disgust.
"Scare, you are so cowardly that you dare to glare at people." Master Baiyang shook his head and patted Aries' head heavily: "Look at the sky, there will be heavy rain in the evening. Well, make some dinner.
What’s good?”
"Make lipstick and grease the pot, cut two pots of fat mutton and eat it in the pot?"
"Do you think goat meat is better? Or sheep meat?"
"Goat meat, I'm afraid it's a bit smelly...but sheep meat, it lacks a bit of texture. Tsk, look at you, look at you, after eating so much good food, the medicine doesn't have enough time to digest it, these lumps are fat.
The pork belly is too loud!”
Patting Aries' big, round belly hard, Master Baiyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Aries swallowed the herb in his mouth in one gulp, and simply spit at Master Baiyang.
Master Baiyang laughed 'haha': "Well, look at how stingy you are, well, seriously, what are you going to have for dinner? Are you going to eat the stewed pig's feet from Granny Huang's house, or the tofu from Widow Pan's house?
flower?"
Aries looked sideways at Master Baiyang, raised his right front leg, and gently drew the word "Pan" on the hard stone with his hoof!
"Widow Pan!" Master Baiyang smiled and touched his palms, nodding repeatedly: "Well, it seems that what you and I are seeing is what heroes see..."
A clear light exploded in Master Baiyang's sleeves, and there was a faint buzzing sound.
Master Baiyang was stunned and frowned: "Which little guy caused trouble and asked me, an old man, to support him? Tsk, oh, my back hurts... my back hurts so much... a few years ago.
Sweeping away the demons and demons, my old waist was hit hard by the Plow Plow Demon Lord with the natal magic elixir. Over the years, whenever the weather is cloudy or rainy, it hurts terribly!"
"Hey, hey..."
Master Baiyang tilted his head, looking straight at his sleeves that were constantly shining with light, and did not move for a long time.
So, the clear light kept flashing.
As a result, the 'buzzing' sound continued.
After a long time like this, Master Baiyang and Aries looked at each other: "Those bastard disciples of my own don't have the guts to constantly bother me. Which debt collector is coming to my door?"
Sighing, Master Baiyang reached into his sleeve with a sad look on his face, and slowly took out a jade talisman the size of a palm, shaped like an autumn cicada, and weakly tapped it lightly.
An extremely thin glow lit up, and in the glow, there was a faint cyan word "Lin" emerging.
"Huh? Huh? Sure enough, it's not those bastards from my family... Qingyang Lin clan, are they... their ancestral temple collapsed? Why are they panting so hard to announce their funeral?" Master Baiyang muttered something not very serious,
He sighed, spent a whole cup of tea, and recited a long and smelly spell to release the ban, and then he unlocked the ban on the jade talisman.
What happened outside the forty-ninth city came to mind instantly.
Master Baiyang was stunned, raised his head in astonishment, and looked in the direction of Zhenmo Ridge: "Interesting, interesting, there are only three true disciples of the Buddha lineage in the second generation of the Zhenyu lineage, and they actually realized the Buddha's enlightenment at the same time?
Hey, this is not a good thing for the prison-suppressing lineage. The little bastards down there may be in trouble in the future."
Frowning, Master Baiyang murmured: "Especially that little bald donkey Yuan Shan, he is really not a thing, he actually achieved the status of Buddha? Shocking, it can be seen that the Buddhist inheritance of Liang Yi Tian is based on evil spirits
Heretics are definitely not the orthodox Taoism... How can such a person become a Buddha?"
Shaking his head, Master Baiyang made seals with his hands and recited the true mantra. In the long mantra, in his eyes and ears, the self-sealed mysterious seals quietly lit up, and then turned into wisps of Tao rhyme.
Blend into the surrounding breeze.
On the surface of his body, large areas of exquisite Dao patterns that seemed to be made from heaven lit up one after another. Master Bai Yang, who originally had the same aura as an earthly old man, gradually became vast and ethereal.
Originally, he was sitting on the big rock. If you look over, you can see Master Baiyang, see every hair, every eyelash, and every detail on his body. You can know for sure.
, you see a big living person sitting here.
As he continued to unlock the many strange seals he had blessed himself with, he seemed to have turned into a boundless clear water, and Baiyang Mountain and all the landscapes were like a drop of fragrant ink.
into the boundless clear water.
The ink stains slowly spread out.
Therefore, you can no longer separate him from the Baiyang Mountain Area.
You clearly see him, but you are unable to realize his existence. You just feel that the endless scenery of mountains and rivers is rushing towards your face, wrapping you up, moistening it from every pore of your body, and trying to completely envelop you.
assimilation!
If there is a true immortal with insufficient cultivation who is beside Master Baiyang at this moment, and if he cannot stabilize his mind, then he will really be like an extremely tiny drop of ink dripping into the sea, and be directly affected by the surging Taoism in Master Baiyang's body.
The rhyme is assimilated, and from then on the self is lost, the self is forgotten, all the marks of existence as an 'individual' are erased, and it becomes an insignificant ray of light in the infinite power of Master Baiyang!
"It's time to beat!" Master Baiyang stood up slowly and kicked the fat white sheep: "It's time to beat the prison lineage. The three newly promoted Buddhas are very good, but they have to be beaten.
Let the junior Zhen Yu Xuan Guang know that there are only three Buddhas."
"In addition, their promotion is very sudden." Master Baiyang murmured in a low voice: "Although in these years, I have self-proclaimed my five senses and six senses, shielded the induction of heaven and man, and lived in seclusion here to seek a pure life, but before I proclaimed myself, I also
I have calculated the fortunes of many sects of the Buddhist sect... If the Zhenyu lineage is to rise, it will take ten thousand years! At that time, the little thief Zhenyu Xuanguang Bald will be protected by the great power of Buddhism, and he will attain the position of Buddha Lord.
Only when he joins the ranks of our generation will his prison lineage shine."
"If the three little bald donkeys under him want to attain the status of Buddha, they have to go after this little thief named Zhen Yu Xuan Guang."
"But the time has moved forward?"
"This is wrong!"
"Either someone in the Buddhist sect has had a change of heart...or, there is something wrong with our family." Master Baiyang shook his head, held the jade talisman in the shape of an autumn cicada, and murmured a few words in a low voice, and there were five extremely thin talismans.
The brilliant light soared into the sky, turned around in the extremely high void, and shot in five different directions.
"You little bastards, prepare to adapt. Hoho, it's going to be lively again."
Master Baiyang sat sideways on the back of Aries, knocked the corners of his golden plate hard, and pointed in the direction of Demon Suppressing Ridge: "Be more diligent and run with all your strength... The Qingyang Lin family is simply ridiculous, being
Three little thief bald men... no, to be precise, they were so frightened into submission by a little thief bald man with a notorious reputation?"
"Scared, how can you safely hand over the Qingyang Mountain Ancestral Court to them for guarding with such a style? It is really embarrassing to the Taoist sect!"
