"How is this possible? How is this possible???" Li Peiyun's eyes were scarlet, like a trapped animal, and his face was full of panic and fear.
Yun Qi didn't use any advanced magic at all, but only used Taoist scriptures to defeat him.
But he has obviously been practicing tantric magic for many years. In history, after tantric Buddhism broke away from Taoism, there were several provocations, and each time it ended with tantric Buddhism's victory.
Why did you lose this time?
"Brother Peiyun, Tantric Buddhism has never won. If it had really won, the people would have long accepted Tantric Buddhism as orthodox. They must not have told you such a simple truth!"
Li Peiyun raised his head in horror, with a crazy light rolling in his eyes.
Yun Qi's words broke down the last line of defense in his heart. Yes, if Tantric Buddhism can really defeat Taoist sects every time, why do people still regard traditional Taoist sects as orthodox, and why do Tantric sects go underground for secret cultivation?
The fundamental reason is that Tantra has never won.
"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!" Li Peiyun shouted, "The magic of Tantra is obviously more powerful than that of Taoism. We pursue the limits of heaven and man, but you will only stick to various ancient taboo traditions and cannot let go. How can you win against us?
?”
"The limit of heaven and man?" Yun Qi walked in, a sneer appeared on her round and round breasts, her milk voice was sweet and crisp, and there was a sound when she landed:
Because everyone around him has a disability.
Their pursuit of the ultimate limit of heaven and man has paid a price invisibly.
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Yun Qi stepped forward, and the Taoist priests of Zixia Palace made way for her.
"Just hit!"
Taoism adheres to traditional taboos, but Taoism disciples can live like ordinary people, feel the wind and sunshine, and smell the grass and flowers.
Li Peiyun covered his head and roared to the sky. His faith collapsed so violently that his whole person was enveloped in an atmosphere of tragedy.
"Stop reading it, or I will kill you all!" He threatened with red eyes.
Yes, Yun Qi is right.
The Snow Mountain Goddess also took back her magical powers and transformed into a graceful woman in white, exuding the aura of ice and snow.
The battle between the monsters has also ended.
Li Peiyun completely lost control and shouted angrily: "Don't read it again, don't read it anymore, do you hear me..."
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All the practices of Tantric Buddhism make the practitioners neither human nor ghosts.
The dragon tore into pieces the last one, Aohen, and said with a smile, "I can eat anything, and I don't think it's dirty!"
Grand, majestic, holy...
Tantric spells are powerful and magnificent, and each spell is incredible, but all practitioners will be physically and mentally disabled to a certain extent.
"What you are pursuing is not the limit of heaven and man at all, but the ability to exceed the endurance of human beings. Although I don't know much about Tantric Buddhism, I found from you that every time you practice a super powerful spell, you need to emit a huge force on your body.
Price. Brother Peiyun, as a living person, you have no warmth and are as cold as the dead, so you have had no friends around you since you were a child, and no one wants to touch you. You can only keep company with these beasts, right?"
The singing voice of the Taoist priests of Zixia Palace became louder and louder. Against the backdrop of the sky and the misty sky, it was like the gods in the sky were singing slow songs, and the air was resonating strongly.
"Oh my god, am I dead? Have I gone to heaven? I know I am a good person!"
Each of them presents a strong sense of conflict with the real world, but they all have a fairy-like air, as if they are on the scene of a fantasy movie.
The price he paid for practicing tantric magic was that he had no body temperature, so he had no contact with outsiders since he was a child, and he had no friends, only his master and his brothers, but all this seemed normal to him.
Yun Qiuce looked at the strange group of tourists in front of him. He was not frightened after experiencing such a dangerous thing. Sure enough, sand sculptures are contagious.
The mountain ghost took back the vines and transformed into a handsome young man wrapped in green leaves and flowers.
In order to relieve his loneliness, he began to use magic to control wild beasts. Over the years, these wild beasts became his only friends.
He reached out and touched his tears, they were cold.
Li Peiyun raised his eyes, his face full of sadness and sorrow:
"How did you spot my flaw?"
The clear milky voice contains huge energy. He is obviously a child, but it makes people feel extremely reliable.
Li Peiyun recalled a moment and smiled bitterly.
His voice was drowned by the chanting, like a leaf carried by the torrent.
The mountain ghost turned into a beautiful woman again, gritting her silver teeth: "Me!"
Li Peiyun collapsed to the ground, her hair disheveled and her eyes distracted;
"Stop reading it, stop reading it... Wuwu... I know I was wrong..."
"Li Peiyun, do you realize your mistake?"
"Did you forget that I held your hand when we first met?" Yun Qi put her hands behind her back and tilted her head, asking innocently.
Li Peiyun suddenly raised his head, staring at Yun Qi with his scarlet eyes, and tears slowly flowed out of his bloodshot eyeballs.
…
Yun Qi tilted her little head and looked at him calmly.
"Ah ah, mom, I have traveled through time! I have traveled to the ancient world of immortals. Will I start cultivating immortality next?"
Some people's spells are concentrated on their arms. The entire arm is black and red, covered with ugly blood vessels, and they can only wear thick gloves on a daily basis.
Kunpeng cut the snake into two halves and instantly transformed into Kun, flying in the clouds and mist.
Some people's spells focus on their thoughts, and they are silent, expressionless and closed-minded, almost like the living dead.
And in front of them were a black dragon, a beautiful and bright peacock, a beautiful woman who bullied the frost and snow, and a handsome man covered with green leaves.
After spitting out the open fire, the peacock tilted its head, pecked at the mutilated wasted corpse on the ground, and spat it out in disgust, "Bah, it tastes terrible."
This operation was painstakingly planned by Tantra for a long time. The purpose was to defeat the majesty of Taoism among the people and make the people turn to Tantra.
After the vines were put away, the tourists saw the sky again and saw a huge silver fish swimming in the clouds and mist above the valley, its fins reflecting the silvery cold light.
Snow Mountain Goddess: “Who are you?”
After a long time, the sound of chanting gradually faded away and the world returned to peace.
Peacock tilted his head with an evil look on his face, "Want to fight?"
Some people can control external objects and kill people invisible, but they cannot be stimulated, otherwise they will lose control of their emotions. Once they lose control, they will become obsessed.
"No matter what you say, please worship first. There are so many weird things, maybe one of them is a god." The speaker knelt down and kowtowed to Jiaolong and the others devoutly.
And he is a talent carefully selected by the Tantric Sect. In addition to his profound magic skills, he also has a handsome appearance and a temperament as ice as snow, all of which can make people connect him with the gods.
But he didn't expect that he would be defeated at the hands of a child.
How ridiculous!
Yun Qi: I feel relieved when I see that the tourists are living so shamelessly and strong.