Today on earth, spiritual energy has become a resource that everyone competes for. Not to mention the six major colleges of cultivating immortals, but Wuliangguan, an unknown sect, actually occupies such precious spiritual energy resources on Huanggong Mountain. Naturally, various sects in China are dissatisfied. These In recent years, Wuliangguan has almost become the target of public criticism, but there is no way. I heard that Wuliangguan has an official background, so in these years, even if those sects are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do about Wuliangguan. It is estimated that the only one who can shake Wulianguan is Buddhism. , this Buddhist alliance is to snatch spiritual energy resources from Wuliangguan.
The words of Abbot Huizhi are almost impeccable. From a long-term perspective, the settlement of Buddhism in Huanggong Mountain will significantly improve the reputation of the entire Huanggong Mountain and even the entire Pucheng City.
Moreover, there are too many people in China who believe in Buddhism. Take the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Dojo not far from Pucheng City, which attracts countless believers every year.
However, Zeng Anan was called Uncle Mo Weiguo in private, and Mo Weiguo still had to take care of Zeng Anan's emotions.
"President Mo, you don't have to be embarrassed. I have an idea. We will decide whether to stay or go based on our cultivation. I will compete with Master Ning'an in martial arts. As long as Master Ning'an can convince me, I will leave naturally. , I will never mention this matter again in the future. If Ning'an Temple Master loses, I will not ask Ning'an Temple Master to move the Taoist temple. I only ask Ning'an Temple Master to agree to allow our Buddhist sect to build a temple on the opposite mountain."
Abbot Huizhi said.
Mo Weiguo was stunned and looked at Zeng An'an.
Zeng Anan frowned and asked, "What is Wenbiwudou?"
"The literary competition is naturally a cultural competition between Taoism and Buddhism, while the martial arts competition is a competition between cultivation levels."
Abbot Huizhi said.
"Okay, I agree."
Zeng Anan thought for a while and agreed.
Zeng Anan is no longer the naughty girl she used to be. She has followed Qing Yuanzi to practice and attain Taoism for thirty years. She is already very familiar with both Taoist classics and Taoist magical powers.
Although Abbot Huizhi has an advantage in age, he has a disadvantage in terms of master. Zeng Anan practiced with someone like Qing Yuanzi, an ancestor of the earth's Taoist sect. Whether it was literary competition or martial arts, Hui Zhi It may be difficult for Abbot Zhi to defeat Zeng An'an.
Seeing that Zeng An'an agreed to fight with the abbot of Shaolin Temple in writing and martial arts, the onlookers couldn't help but be extremely excited. This was a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Needless to say, Shaolin Temple has always been a holy place of Buddhism in the hearts of Chinese people. The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin now exist not only in martial arts novels, but also in reality.
"Hehe, we really didn't come here in vain today. We can actually see Master Ning'an take action. I'm so excited. Master Ning'an is my idol."
Wang Xueyun is like a little fan girl.
"But this Abbot Huizhi is the abbot of Shaolin. I heard that his Dharma and cultivation are top-notch. I'm a little worried about Master Ning'an."
"Me too, I can't underestimate Shaolin Temple."
"What if Ning'an Guanzhu loses today?
Do we still need to take part in the intern disciple assessment of Wuliangguan?"
Wang Xueyun's three roommates became a little worried.
"You don't have to worry, Ning'an Temple Master will not lose, it will be a draw at most."
Suddenly, a voice came.
Wang Xueyun and others couldn't help but look at Mo Hai, a little surprised. They had always thought that Mo Hai was just an ordinary person in Pucheng. It was naturally strange to hear this from an ordinary person.
"Are you so sure?"
Wang Xueyun asked.
"Abbot Huizhi is definitely no match for Master Ning'an in a martial arts fight, but Wen Bi is not sure."
Mo Hai looked like he understood everything.
"Young man, my opinion is exactly the opposite of yours. In a martial arts fight, Master Ning'an cannot be the opponent of Abbot Huizhi. On the contrary, Master Ning'an still has a slight chance of winning in Wenbi."
Suddenly, someone next to me said calmly.
Mo Hai, Wang Xueyun and others looked subconsciously.
The speaker is an old man wearing casual clothes and quite dignified. Next to the old man, there are two young people, a man and a woman. Although these two young people are about the same age as Wang Xueyun and others, their attitude is extremely arrogant and slanted.
He looked at Mo Hai and others with deep disdain in their eyes.
"Are you from Shenxuemen?"
Wang Xueyun couldn't help but ask. She saw the symbols on the chests of these people.
The rise of martial arts at that time brought the hidden sects in China into the public eye, and these hidden sects were supported by Mo Hai. Before the spiritual energy was revived, Mo Hai taught them the cultivation method. After the spiritual energy was revived, they
The strength has reached a higher level. Now in China, these originally hidden sects have become the mainstay of China's cultivation, especially the Shenxue Sect. Because they had a good relationship with Mo Hai back then, after thirty years of development, they have become
Among all the hidden sects, the one with the best development is also the strongest. It is even more difficult to enter the inner gate of Shenxue Sect than to enter the six major colleges of cultivating immortals.
"Young friend, you have good eyesight. I am the elder of the inner sect of Shenxue Sect, and these two are my disciples."
The old man said, quite kindly.
After confirming the identity of the other party, Wang Xueyun and others immediately stood in awe.