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Chapter 500: The Immortal Sutra of Creation and the Grand Ceremony to Welcome the Buddha

 "I can't see his true face clearly, I can only see his back."

"It's very tall, it can even be said to be majestic, like a lonely cliff that cuts across the sky, standing between heaven and earth, and there is nothing else!"

"I saw his hands hanging down, holding strange seals. When I stared at those two seals...

Two inexplicable characters appeared in front of me!

Do you know what the word is?"

Feng Bingyao stopped and looked at Tie Tang as if he was being tested.

"Your situation... is actually a little different from mine. I didn't see a person. I saw a symbol first.

A completely unfamiliar symbol, and then two words appeared.

Those two words...should be the same as what you saw, which means Tai, Wu."

Until then.

Only then did Feng Bingyao confirm that the two had indeed experienced similar experiences.

She nodded solemnly and agreed with Tie Tang's words: "Yes, it is indeed the word Taiwu, followed by four, eight, and even sixteen words, and finally it turned into a scripture.

From that scripture.

I have understood a completely different avenue, and it seems that this avenue was born just for me.

Or...

It is because of my appearance that this Taoism appeared.

That feeling is wonderful and difficult to describe, but since you have experienced it, you should be able to understand it."

Tie Tang was convinced: "After I created the method, I immediately realized that my method was the future method. That feeling was indeed magical, but it was also a bit destined to be inevitable.

Think about it carefully...

Not necessarily all good things."

"Are you a little too worried? Being able to create a Taoist tradition is something that many heroes and geniuses throughout the ages have not been able to do.

It is incredible that we can achieve this achievement.

What other power can control such a thing?

To take a step back...

Even if you can control us, how can you control other orthodox founders?

That’s the Suiren family~”

Feng Bingyao's words made Tie Tang wipe away the last trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Indeed.

That's the Suiren clan, that's the Great Lord King, that's the Human Emperor Shang Nagi. Just mentioning these names is enough to make people's blood boil and dispel all the haze in their hearts.

How can there be any power in the world that can control these invincible overlords?

It’s impossible even in heaven!

Tie Tang no longer hesitated, sitting cross-legged in the glow of the sun, pinching the clouds with his fingers, and an illusory figure gradually took shape.

A few moments.

The mist transformed into a human being, filled with flesh and blood, and looked the same as Tie Tang, but his cultivation had changed to the realm of earth witchcraft.

"Compare?"

Both of them are the pioneers of orthodoxy. Although Tie Tang occupies the name of orthodoxy, he is not necessarily stronger than Feng Bingyao.

The best way...

Naturally, it’s a battle of ideas, and we’ll decide who is superior and who is inferior.

Not only him, but Feng Bingyao also thinks so.

But since they met again, they have been entangled in other trivial matters, and neither of them has time or energy.

At this moment, Tie Tang invites a fight, and Feng Bingyao has no choice but to do so.

She has long wanted to beat Tie Tang.

"What kind of comparison?"

Tie Tang released the restriction between Zifu's brows and allowed the four people to watch the battle. He glanced at the surrounding situation and saw that all he saw were ghostly spirits and demonic spirits raging in the sky.

"This is not a safe place, so... you and I will compete with each other to see how deep it is."

Feng Bingyao's expression changed slightly, she heard the overtone of Tie Tang's words and was a little dissatisfied.

"Do you want to compete with me using the clutches of Yuanshi? It seems that you think you can defeat me.

Whatever.

Let me see if your orthodoxy...is qualified enough!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened, and the huge devil's palm covered the sky and the sun, and in an instant she took the incarnation of Tie Tang into her palm.

"To rule the world and gain the right, how can the side sect compete with the orthodoxy?" The incarnation laughed loudly, and with a backhand palm, the sky was dyed black ink, the clouds and sky were integrated, and there was no trace of light.

There were countless birds and the frightened roars of the beasts all around, and everything seemed to have returned to the moment when chaos first opened and the world was unformed.

The two evil palms of Yuanshi cover their respective opponents, and the earth, wind, water and fire are repeated, the pure and the turbid are indistinguishable, and the yin and yang are not determined.

With just this palm achievement, Tie Tang recognized that Feng Bingyao's strength was almost no weaker than when he was in the Witchcraft Realm.

In other words.

At this time, if Feng Bingyao goes to the Dragon and Tiger Challenge on the Life and Death List, and if there is a corresponding opponent, he can at least enter the top ten.

Between the chaos, there is darkness.

The space that the two people can travel through is getting smaller and smaller, and this world is being annihilated. Whoever can lock the opponent's position first and let the palm power completely explode will win this battle.

The sun and moon appeared in Tie Tang's incarnation eyes, and he saw a bright light from a distance.

"Habit...maybe a person's flaw!"

That day at the top of the Divine Dove's Nest, facing the same evil palm of Yuanshi, Tie Tang found the flaw through which Feng Bingyao's Yuan Shen could enter the palm, thus escaping the blockade of the evil palm.

This time.

Still the same.

Just when Tie Tang was about to unleash his palm power in that direction, a hint of crisis arose.

"Is it a trap?"

"That's right. If she stumbled twice in the same place, she wouldn't be able to achieve what she has achieved today.

I underestimated her!"

Tie Tang's incarnation was still searching everywhere. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but he didn't notice it.

And in the outside world.

Tie Tang's real face was dark, and sitting next to him was a fairy who looked like a fairy from a poem.

If not Feng Bingyao, who is she?

She was also sitting cross-legged in the clouds, with her right hand spread out, and the palm of her hand was completely dark, except for strips of golden light at the edge, which seemed to be locked in the darkness by divine cords.

Tie Tang's incarnation is like a headless fly, shuttling back and forth in the clutches of Yuan Shi, looking for the impossible figure.

"It's not easy to finally win against you once."

Tie Tang's nose twitched and he looked unconvinced: "You cheated, right? Is this also called Yuanshi's Devil's Palm?"

"What? You won't admit your defeat? I'll ask where your incarnation is now? Is it in the clutches of Yuanshi?"

"Wow~ This works too!"

Long Yu and the other three were hiding between their brows. Ying Roujin, Huai Yurong, and Li Yao couldn't tell the truth, so they asked Long Yu questions.

"Mr. Long, what's going on? Who of the two wins?"

Long Yu looked at it carefully for a while, and then slowly said: "The winner is already obvious, but the definition of 'one palm' seems to be somewhat different between Sir and Miss Feng.

The Yuanshi Devil Palm used by the Lord has not been changed at all, it is Wu Mu's secret skill.

But Miss Feng’s Yuanshi Magic Palm... seems to have an extra ring of golden light on the border. I don’t know what it is. I guess it’s not the change that Yuanshi Magic Palm itself should have.”

After a while.

Tie Tang stopped bickering with Feng Bingyao and started a serious discussion.

"Is this palm of yours specifically aimed at me, or is it always like this?"

"None of these!"

Feng Bingyao dispersed the power of Yuanshi's evil palm, shook her right palm, and the golden light pattern flew out like a golden hoop.

"This is my great avenue, but it is limited by my cultivation and has not yet taken shape. Its nature changes are similar to the line that separates Yin and Yang, and cuts life and death.

In fact, it has many similarities with my original immortal body, so my method...

It’s called "The Immortal Sutra of Creation!"

"Your tone is quite good..."

Tie Tang took a deep breath: "How dare you name the Immortal Sutra of Creation after the Immortal Sutra?"

Feng Bingyao said solemnly: "If you practice my Taoism, you will definitely become an immortal. Just based on this... isn't it enough to be called an immortal scripture?"

"Yes, you are better than me. I am so orthodox, I might as well let you sit here, but your name... always makes me feel a little weird.

How did you come up with it?"

"Do I need to think about it?"

"Did you come up with the name of your method...?"

Tie Tang was silent for a while and did not discuss the taboo about the name of the exercises.

"How about an exchange? Now that you have established a Taoist tradition, it is impossible for you to switch to other methods, but maybe you can learn a thing or two."

"It's nothing, it's just that my Creation Immortal Scripture has not been completely perfected, so there isn't much I can say."

"Don't worry, the orthodoxy here is so perfect!"

"Where have you wandered to in the past ten years?"

"We'll talk about that later. Let's first take a look at the "Panwu Kaitian Jue" of the Divine Power Avenue. If you can understand this orthodox method, your physical body will definitely be unparalleled, and you may be able to become a Taoist in your physical body..."

The two have something in common with each other. In addition to the Taoist traditions they each created, there are also three Taoist traditions that Tie Tang got from the Tiandao Monument.

Plus the past and present totem avenues and acupuncture methods, as well as the "Returning to Dreams Heart Sutra" written by Nanhai Shisanlang.

There are eight orthodox or side sects of Taoism!

Three days later.

A group of people landed in a city to repair, mainly to inquire about recent news.

The journey to the Holy Capital is long and not peaceful. Tie Tang has taken action many times, mostly to save some scattered human races from danger.

The two of them disguised themselves and casually walked into a restaurant without using their real identities.

The words borrowed from his ears allowed Tie Tang to verify the previous rumors.

"It seems that the Fang family's caravan did not lie to us just now. It seems that this is really the case."

Feng Bingyao twitched her ears, and all the nearby rustling sounds, big and small, were heard.

"This time the Buddhist ceremony will be very popular, but it's a pity that I can't go."

"Da Leiyin Temple actually wants to choose a new Great Sun Tathagata. Could it be that the previous one..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, or you may be resented by Buddhist disciples."

"Brother He, who do you think Buddhism will choose to succeed?"

"Brother Yang, our Hanshan City is only a thousand miles away from Daleiyin Temple. Do you dare to join hands with me to watch the ceremony?"

"Nowadays, demons and soldiers are raging outside, and there are many gods and gods in the fairy court. Even their mounts are rampant in the lower world. It is not peaceful outside the city."

"Having said that...but it must have been tens of thousands of years since Buddhism last welcomed the Buddha? I just read about such a grand event from ancient books, and I can't wait to go back in time to see it."

"Will the two major Buddhist orthodoxies fight this time? It feels very dangerous."

"We are not the only ones watching the ceremony. I think most of the immortals from all over the world will come. With them standing in front of us, let's sneak away for the sake of some benefit."

……

Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao sat quietly for a moment, with a pot of wine still warm, and each determined a fact.

Daleiyin Temple will hold a ceremony to welcome the Buddha on the Buddha's birthday ten days later and announce the new Great Sun Tathagata!

"You want to go?" How could Feng Bingyao not know Tie Tang's thoughts?

"The great monk is there, I am indeed a little worried."

Feng Bingyao said coldly: "Since Da Leiyin Temple dares to announce it to the world, it is ready to go to war with Shi Wuyan Temple.

At that time, a small friction may ignite a monstrous war.

After you go there, life or death will be uncertain!"

"If it is really what you said...then I will go even more, at least to rescue the great monk. Moreover, the conflict between the two orthodox Buddhist schools will definitely affect the pattern of our human world.

I don’t know the specific situation at Chaoge in the Holy City, but for such a grand event... they should also send some people there, right?

Maybe Wu Mu will be there, which will save you an extra trip."

Tie Tang was thinking a lot, but he did not expect that Daleiyin Temple would hold a ceremony to welcome the Buddha at this time.

This timing is obviously not appropriate.

But think about it from the perspective of Daleiyin Temple...

The Supreme Buddha in your own sect has fallen. Of course, you must choose a new master as soon as possible in order to unify the interior and fight against foreign enemies.

It has been three or four years since the last Great Sun Tathagata passed away. It was only today that he chose to announce it to the world, which is actually too late.

"I don't have any objections. I'll listen to your arrangements." Although Feng Bingyao was eager to save her father, she had already delayed it for so long and didn't care about waiting for a while.

"It would be best if Wu Mu is present. If he is not there, it may be the Taibao, the Master of Shang Palace and others come, and the same goes for them."

"Then leave now!"

……

The two of them made a decisive decision and immediately set off from the city to the Great Leiyin Temple thousands of miles away.

The four people hiding in Zifu's eyebrows were very excited. Ying Roujin squeezed her pink fist and waved it vigorously: "I haven't been to Dayei Temple yet.

I don’t want to go there for the first time and see the Buddha’s Buddha ascending to the highest throne. Who do you think it will be?”

"Buddhism has never been enough for outsiders to understand. I know very little about it. I don't even know what Buddhas there are in Buddhism."

"I'm pretty much the same. I really don't know many of them except for the few people who are popular in the world."

"Me too!"

The four little chatters were heard by Tie Tang, but it was impossible for him to know who the new successor would be.

Anyway, it can’t be the great monk Tianwen, right?

After a day and night of continuous attacks, the speed of Tie Tang and the others dropped significantly.

The two of them restrained their aura and stopped showing off.

In the high sky above the clouds beside me, one or two extremely powerful immortal auras would fly by from time to time.

It seems that the immortals and gods from the fairy court, the underworld, and the human world are all here.

"Look at this posture...it doesn't look like a Buddhist ceremony, but more like a Shura birthday!" Tie Tang sighed.

He was not talking in vain, but along the way, he had seen the death of at least twenty or thirty gods, as well as hundreds or thousands of followers.

If these immortal gods die, they may be resurrected by relying on the mark of immortality, but for those disciples who are not in the mysterious realm of immortals, they are really dead when their relatives and friends die.

Conflict is inevitable.

Past grievances, disputes in the fairy court, the underworld, the human world, and even the pursuit of wealth, a look, a speed, or a random friction can trigger a bloody battle.

It is precisely because he saw so many killings that Tie Tang chose to hide in the void, and his forward speed inevitably dropped significantly.

"It seems that there are people from the imperial court in front of me. What should I say?"

The clouds and mists in the distance are stirring, the light of supernatural powers is bursting out, and the avenues are converging, like dragons colliding, and the aftermath waves are shaking the sky and invading from afar.

Another dispute broke out between the two parties, and they seemed to be deciding whether to live or die. There were many immortal gods with unknown origins and uncertain auras watching around.

"Is it them?"

Tie Tang recognized the people on one side at a glance, but it was not the imperial side.

The imperial court is not like the people from the Holy City. Their strength cannot be said to be strong. On the contrary, they are still lagging behind. There is only one master, but the advantage is more people.

There are only four people on the other side.

One is a bald monk wearing dark red robes, the other is a woman with a curvy figure, and Tie Tang recognizes the other two clearly.

All four of them wore jasper ghost masks.

Except for the monk and the woman Tie Tang, whom he had only met from afar, he had also had contact with the jade-faced rat and the deer-antler fairy.

"Ten years ago, these people were still hiding in China. Ten years later, they dared to fight against the imperial troops face to face. The world has really changed."

Tie Tang was about to step forward to help, but was held back by Feng Bingyao.

"Don't worry!"

"Look around, it seems there are still people hiding among them."


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