[69 Book Bar-www.] On the second day, the negotiations between Buddhism and Taoism officially began, and the location was Liuli Temple in Hong Kong.
Liuli Temple has prepared two very sumptuous fasting banquets, each with eight seats, one for Buddhists and one for Taoists.
Everyone present here are prominent figures from the Cultivation Association and the Zen Alliance. The three vice-presidents of the Cultivation Association are all in place, but the mysterious president did not appear, and the Hunyuan Laoxian who left the seclusion early was not present, or such a scene
It’s not enough to let them come in person.
The Zen Alliance is personally led by the leader of the Zen Alliance. The leader of the Zen Alliance and the two monks around him are all in the Yuanshen realm. The other six three Jindan and three Yuanying monks are the same as the Cultivation Association.
"What do these bald donkeys want to eat? What's the point of negotiating for two banquets? In a word, hand over the devil immediately and see what kind of food you prepare. You are vegetarians, but we are not vegetarians!" Shangguan said.
Mo looked at those bald heads impatiently, still so domineering and arrogant, because he represented Hunyuan Dao. Fang Jinnan and Zhuge Xin didn't support him before, so they were weak. But at the moment, he didn't know the reason. It might be the president's pressure and another
Perhaps this is related to the face of the Cultivation Association, so they also came, and they seemed to support Shangguan Mo, so Shangguan Mo was so confident.
"Amitabha, the holy land of Buddhism, where did the devil come from? It's just that the poor monk prepared a fast meal when he saw that all the fellow Taoists had not eaten for a long time. Eating more vegetarian food can reduce the fire!" The old monk was not angry, and smiled harmlessly.
"Old man, stop pretending, that devil is the bastard you rescued last time!" Shangguan Mo was still aggressive.
"Oh? Last time I took action because he was my Buddhist preacher, but this time you said that he crushed your Hunyuan Dao, killed countless disciples, and died from the hands of your master Hunyuan Laoxian.
"Retreat, then I don't believe it anymore. How can he, a small foundation-building monk, have such power? Do the rest of you believe it?" The old monk looked innocent and refused to admit it or believe it.
"Bald donkey, you are a monk and don't tell lies. I think you are the biggest liar! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. In one sentence, hand over the devil to prevent Buddhism and Taoism from starting a full-scale war!" Shangguan Mo stood up, slammed the table, and made a Zen alliance.
The expressions of the other people remained unchanged, but Fang Jinnan and Zhuge Xin's expressions were very ugly. Shangguan Mo relied on his own support and pretended to be powerful. If it wasn't for the president's intention, they wouldn't bother to wade into this muddy water. If he hadn't come, it would be hard to see.
Shangguan Mo dares to be so arrogant.
"Fellow Taoist, please calm down and listen to me. Even if this matter is true, it is his personal behavior. It is his personal grudge against your Hunyuan Dao. What does it have to do with the Zen Alliance and the Cultivation Association?"
The old monk cunningly characterized this matter as a personal grudge, so that the Cultivation Association had no qualifications to intervene, nor did it have the qualifications to embarrass the Zen Alliance. However, no matter who touched Yang Quan, the Zen Alliance would secretly help him, but beating him to death would mean
deny.
"Bullshit! He killed hundreds of disciples of our sect in succession, including twenty Jindan Junior Brothers. He only killed people, but also poached the Jindan. This is the behavior of a demon. It is a taboo in cultivation, and it is harmful to all human beings.
We are a public enemy. Not only did your Zen Union not cooperate with the arrest, but you tried to protect him in every possible way. Could it be that your Zen Union is also a demon?" Shangguan Mo slapped his hat on.
"Even if this is true, what does it have to do with the Zen Alliance? What's the point of your Cultivation Association asking for someone from our Zen Alliance? If you really have the ability, you can go find him yourself!" The old monk's face suddenly dropped. There were three more clay figurines. Due to their earthly nature, the old monk didn't want to quarrel with each other, but the Cultivation Association went too far and bullied others, thinking that the Zen Alliance was afraid of them.
"You?" Shangguan Mo was speechless for a moment and was about to explode with anger.
"Besides, your master couldn't catch him personally even if he took action personally. Old Immortal Hunyuan is the supreme existence. He can't do anything about it, and we are even more powerless!" Humiliation, Chi/Guoguo's humiliation, the old monk deliberately cheated The first time I mentioned this matter was to disgrace Shangguan Mo.
"How dare you, the bald donkey, come and die!" Shangguan Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but Fang Jinnan was secretly happy in his heart. From the beginning to the end, none of them spoke. Shangguan Mo was already full of energy and was ready to take action. Everyone was He stood up and launched an offensive.
"Wait a minute!" Zhuge Xin said, stopping everyone.
"Zhuge Xin, what are you doing?" Shangguan Mo was stopped by Zhuge Xin and glanced at him sideways.
"According to the president's wishes, no matter what the outcome of the negotiation is, no action is allowed. Once the negotiation is over, the results will be brought back to the president for his decision. Do you want to go against the president's wishes?" Zhuge Xin said righteously. said.
"Huh! Let's go!" Shangguan Mo endured it. This was not his style. It seemed that the mysterious president made him deeply afraid.
"No!" The people from the Zen Alliance sneered as they watched the people from the Cultivation Association leave, actually hating these bullshit in their hearts.
The negotiation ended in vain, but it was not a real negotiation because their weight was not enough. At the same time, the real negotiation was carried out between seven people.
The headquarters of the Zen Alliance, Mount Sumeru, now welcomed four uninvited guests. On the top of the seven-story glazed pagoda, three monks from four circles were confronting each other. This was the real negotiation, and the outcome of the negotiation was decisive.
Elder Immortal Hunyuan was among them. There was another young man who looked so young that he was incompatible with his identity and strength. He was Qingyangzi of Zhongtianmen, the archrival of Elder Immortal Hunyuan. But at this moment, he was actually standing beside Elder Immortal Hunyuan. On one side, they support Elder Immortal Hunyuan. This must be what the mysterious president means.
Standing next to the two of them was a middle-aged man, another gentle man wearing glasses who looked like a teacher. He was Zhuge Bowen, the current head of the Zhuge family.
Standing in the front row, the one closest to the three old monks was the mysterious president. He stood with his hands behind his back, breathing loudly, facing the three old monks, and remained silent for a long time.
The three old monks opposite have been meditating and meditating with their eyes closed. They are the leaders of the Zen Alliance. They are also three brothers. The one in the middle has the name of Boundless. The two next to him are lawless and Wutian.
"Since Buddhism and Taoism have coexisted on the earth, they have been living in peace and harmony. Today, I have to ask the three masters for an explanation regarding the Hunyuan Tao!" The president said calmly, but the sound wave swept towards the three old monks.
"Amitabha!" Wu Bian spoke. When he opened his mouth, a gust of wind blew up, and the president's sonic attack dissipated invisible. "What kind of explanation do the four fellow Taoists want?"
"The enlightened people do not speak secret words. The Tao has its way, and the Buddha also has its way. All the earth's resources are equally distributed, all relying on one's own ability. But now your Buddhist sect has taken away my Taoist sect's share. Could it be that your Buddhist sect wants to dominate the earth?" Seeing that the three bald heads were not a good thing, the president started talking about business.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist also said, it all depends on the true ability, but your Hunyuan Dao was turned upside down by a foundation-building monk and almost destroyed the foundation of the Tao. What are your true abilities?" Wu Bian spoke without mercy.
Satire.
"You?" Hunyuanxian was about to have a fit, but was stopped by the president.
"When Buddhism and Taoism were introduced to this planet, the two religions had an agreement not to offend each other. Does Buddhism now want to unilaterally tear up this agreement?"
"It's true that we have an agreement, but over the past hundreds of years, haven't you and I been secretly fighting each other? Your Taoist sect has done a lot of robbing my followers, taking my resources, and destroying my temples, right? Who destroyed it first?
Did you sign this agreement?" Wu Bian said bluntly.
"Does that mean that this is all carefully planned by you as a Buddhist?" The president gave Wu Bian a sideways look.
"No, no, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. It's not that there will be no reward. The time has not come yet. What the old monk wants to say is that all this is because you have done so many evil things in your Taoism and you are to blame!" Wu Bian looked around with contempt.
people.
"You bastard, you are seeking death!" The president couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the three old monks in the direction of them.
"Amitabha, that's so good!" The three old monks kicked back at the same time and flew backwards behind them.
Boom! The entire seven-story pagoda cracked along the middle, and then collapsed.
A battle began. Four Taoists, three of whom were in the semi-saint realm, and the mysterious president whose realm was unfathomable, rushed towards the three old monks.
The three old monks were also mysterious. Even the president didn't know what realm they were in, but he couldn't care less about it now. He held his right hand and stored up the most powerful killing moves.
"Five lightning strikes!" The president opened his big hand, and five lightning bolts of different colors, as thick as buckets, struck at the three old monks.
"Buddha Dharma is boundless!" Wu Bian shouted softly, then flew behind him and rushed to another space. Five lightning bolts struck the sky. The three old monks seemed not to be in the same space as the four of them at all. This was
The resulting spatial difference.
"Go to the sky-burning flames!" The president raised his finger, and a little flame shot out and shot towards the space where the three old monks were. This was a rare kind of fire he had collected, which could burn the void.
When the three old monks saw that something was not going well, they immediately separated and flew in different directions. Boom! The space where they were just now exploded into a ball of red light.
"Hands of Great Compassion!" Unable to explode, a big hand pressed down on the four of them.
"Break!" The four people raised their hands at the same time and exerted force at the same time. As soon as their big hands fell, they were already scattered.
"Vajra Magic Rod!" Seeing this, Wu Tian swung a huge golden rod, which was so big and scary that it was like a pillar of heaven, and struck the four people.
"Flying swords, rise!" The four flying swords grew in size without limit, blocking the direction of the falling stick.
Bang, bang, bang! The four of them were hit by this stick and were forced to retreat.
"Fight!" The four of them got angry and ran towards the three old monks, using their maximum killing moves.
Yang Quan had no idea about all this. Early this morning, he had already headed to Bodiao Island with his sword.
