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Chapter 1967 Buddha and Taoism

On the way to Qianxian Mansion, Huikong was flying side by side with Qin Nanfeng.

Qin Nanfeng seemed to be restless and glanced at Huikong from time to time.

Huikong was as calm as ever.

It seemed that except for Ye Qingyun, nothing could cause him trouble.

Qin Nanfeng hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help it anymore.

"The Immortal Lushan has arrived in person. What are your plans? If you are not sure about dealing with him, it is better to escape as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Huikong smiled slightly.

"Donor Qin, you are worried too much. The Holy Son has already arranged everything. Donor Qin, please relax."

Qin Nanfeng shook his head repeatedly.

"Why do you believe in him so much? Do you really think that following him can bring down Wuzhuang?"

"This is impossible!"

Huikong stopped, and his expression became unusually serious.

"Donor Qin has doubts, which is understandable, but the poor monk's faith in the Holy Son is extremely firm and unshakable."

"If Donor Qin really can't trust the Holy Son, then please let Donor Qin do what he wants."

After saying that, Huikong continued flying towards Qianxian Mansion regardless of Qin Nanfeng's reaction.

Qin Nanfeng felt angry for a while.

Is this damn monk really incapable of understanding good words?

I'm afraid you'll follow that Tiezhu Patriarch all the way to the dark side.

Qin Nanfeng was angry and helpless, but he could only follow him quickly.

soon.

The two of them arrived at Qianxian Mansion.

Before he actually entered, Huikong felt a gaze coming from the Qianxian Mansion and falling on him.

Huikong paused for a moment, and then he knew that the Immortal Lushan was looking at him.

From this gaze, Huikong could already feel the profound cultivation of Immortal Lushan.

"This person is not inferior to the young monk in terms of cultivation and strength."

Huikong said secretly in his heart.

"As expected of being the direct disciple of Immortal Zhenyuan, it is only natural that he has such profound cultivation."

Although he has not met the Lushan Immortal yet, Huikong already admires this person from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll take you in. Lushan Immortal is no trivial matter. Don't act rashly."

Qin Nanfeng used the method of sound transmission to warn Huikong.

Huikong nodded without saying much.

Qin Nanfeng took a deep breath and immediately led Huikong into Qianxian Mansion.

The path led straight to the main hall.

All the officials of the Immortal Palace are no longer in the main hall, only Immortal Lushan is sitting on the throne.

Huikong followed Qin Nanfeng, and the moment he entered the hall, his eyes met the Immortal Lushan.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little different.

Huikong's Buddha power circulates all over his body.

And the Tao charm all over the Lushan Immortal also emerged.

Buddha and Tao!

Both of them are outstanding figures from their respective heritages. Meeting each other at this moment is just like meeting an opponent in chess and meeting a good talent.

"Exalted Immortal!"

Qin Nanfeng knelt down and kowtowed.

"This person is a close confidant of Patriarch Tiezhu, and he came here to pay homage to the Immortal."

When the Immortal Lushan heard this, a look of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Didn't I say that? Why did the Patriarch Tiezhu come in person, but only sent one of his trusted aides?"

Qin Nanfeng did not dare to speak.

Huikong spoke at the right time.

I saw Huikong clasping his hands together and bowing to the Lushan Immortal with a gentle smile on his face.

"Amitabha, a poor monk named Huikong, comes to pay homage to the Immortal Lushan in the name of the Holy Son."

After bowing, Huikong continued to speak.

"The poor monk is here to convey the message of the Holy Son to the Immortal."

"If the Supreme Immortal wants to save the three junior brothers, he would also like to ask the Supreme Immortal to visit the Shuiyue Sect."

Lushan Immortal was furious when he heard this.

"Arrogant!"

Buzz!!!

The heavy moral authority came in an instant.

Qin Nanfeng suddenly felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he was suddenly pressed so hard that his mouth and nose began to bleed, making it difficult to get up.

And this is just some residual power of Lushan Immortal’s own power.

The real pressure came against Huikong.

This pressure was so powerful that the entire hall instantly turned into powder.

It even shook the entire Qianxian Mansion.

Under such pressure, Huikong rarely showed a dignified expression.

Buzz!!!

The swastika Buddha seal appeared and blocked Huikong's body.

The Buddha's power is fully displayed throughout his body, in order to resolve the heavy pressure of the Lushan Immortal.

Not only that.

Huikong also divided part of the Buddha's power and wrapped it around Qin Nanfeng, making Qin Nanfeng unaffected by the remaining power.

Visible to the naked eye.

Huikong's feet kept sinking into the earth.

It soon reached the waist.

Qin Nanfeng was shocked when he saw this and shouted quickly.

"The Immortal calm down!!!"

Perhaps it was Qin Nanfeng’s shout, or perhaps Immortal Lushan himself had concerns.ωωw..net

The pressure immediately dissipated.

Huikong then slowly flew out of the earth.

His body was spotless.

Immortal Lushan looked at Huikong with a strange look, as if he did not expect that this young monk could withstand his pressure.

Looking at the entire Zhenyuan world, there are very few people who can withstand his own pressure.

Based on this alone, Huikong can be regarded as a powerful person in the world in the eyes of Immortal Lushan.

"Then Patriarch Tiezhu has such a powerful confidant under his command. Where does he come from? Has there ever been such a person in Zhenyuan Realm before?"

Lushan Immortal couldn't help but wonder about Ye Qingyun's origins.

"Could it be...which one of the six Immortal Kings is he? Or is he a powerful man from the wilderness who is older than the six Immortal Kings?"

Huikong knelt down and helped the pale Qin Nanfeng up.

"Donor Qin, please leave first."

Qin Nanfeng looked at Huikong blankly, then turned to look at Immortal Lushan.

"Go down."

Lushan Immortal said calmly.

"As commanded."

Only then did Qin Nanfeng dare to retreat, and his heart became even more bitter.

Although he is the commander-in-chief of one party and has the Immortal Mansion, he is still vulnerable to a real strong man.

"Then it's time for me to take the last rhubarb earth mother. I must quickly step into the realm of Taiyi, otherwise I will only become a drag on Huikong."

When Qin Nanfeng retreated, he had already decided to attack the Taiyi realm.

The main hall had long been reduced to powder, and at this moment, Lushan Immortal and Huikong looked at each other, still showing a tit-for-tat tone.

However, Immortal Lushan waved his hand and set up a soundproof circle around him, obviously not wanting the people in Qianxian Mansion to hear too many things they shouldn't hear.

"Go back and tell Patriarch Tiezhu to release my three junior brothers immediately so that I can forget the past."

Lushan Immortal said, with a hint of strength in his words.

Huikong shook his head.

"The poor monk has already said that if the benefactor wants to rescue your three junior brothers, he must go to Shuiyue Sect in person and interview the Holy Son."

Lushan Immortal's eyes narrowed.

"What? Do you want to set a trap in Shuiyue Sect? Do you want me to fall into a trap?"

Huikong sighed.

"The donor has misunderstood. The Holy Son has never wanted to be an enemy of your Five Villages from the beginning to the end. However, some misunderstandings have led to it developing to where it is today."

"The reason for this will be understood naturally when the donor sees the Holy Son."

Lushan Immortal pondered slightly.

"Then what if I don't go? Do you really dare to touch my three junior brothers?"


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