"The poor monk came to the throne with merit, and it must have been the same with King Ning's Feng Zhou." Daoji said in a calm tone. "But the poor monk is a monk who preached in Nanyang, but he is King Ning of the Song Dynasty. If we propose war with him, I'm afraid
It will lead to worldly cause and effect."
"Uncle, there is no need to be confused. That Fengzhou has retired, and even the throne of Prince Ning has been given to his son. Now, he is just the leader of the Quanzhen Sect." Buluo Zuoge said.
"He has retired? He is only in his forties now, right?" Even Daoji, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, raised his eyelids slightly in surprise. "Back then at the King of Wine Restaurant, he learned skills from a poor monk.
At that time, when he was only twenty years old, the poor monk checked the way of heaven and found that he had no fate with my Buddha. I didn't expect that he entered the Taoism and achieved such a holy status."
Ba Luo Zuoge stood aside and listened with his ears straightened.
He is a disciple of Arhat Sitting on a Deer. He is now five or six hundred years old. However, his magic power is currently low. Not to mention the position of Arhat, he is even inferior to the Four Great Vajras and the Five Directions. He has been living like a dog for these hundreds of years.
On the body.
Listening to other people's legendary stories now, it's still too far away.
Feng Zhou has indeed retired.
With the opening of people's wisdom, the Song Dynasty began a slow process of industrialization, and at the same time entered the system of a virtual monarch and a republic.
After the civil service system was destroyed and re-established, the tyranny of civilian officials was suppressed to the greatest extent, and the status of military generals was also improved.
After twenty years of reform, Fengzhou took back the governor's position that had been released and re-established a centralized system.
At this time, Xin Qiji became the prime minister of the Song Dynasty.
Feng Ke, the son of Feng Zhou and Xiao Qingsheng, Xu Shilin, the son of Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, and Qi Baoshan, the latest rising martial arts prodigy, all entered the officialdom.
With their attainments and the power of the Quanzhen Sect, they can definitely make a name for themselves in the officialdom.
And Feng Zhou handed over the power to the right people, retired himself, and shared the joy of life with Xiao Qing.
But his invincible reputation resounded throughout the Song Dynasty.
"King Ning Fengzhou has always been in the Central Plains, and his masters are dormant, so he naturally appears to be invincible in the world. However, his uncle has been fighting continuously in Nanyang, defeating countless enemies, such as the celibate master, the Brahmin monk, and the monk who lives in seclusion in Nanyang.
The top masters were all suppressed by my uncle. Someone in Lingshan commented that my uncle’s magical power is no less than that of the Zoroastrian Guangming Zun Mani.”
"Mani?"
Daoji's eyes narrowed slightly, and occasionally light leaked out.
"Mani is rampaging among the mountains of the Persian Plateau. He is a great god who has fought against the heavenly army of the Unitarian Sect and escaped. His strength is enough to shock the past and the present." Daoji gently tapped the armrest of the bamboo chair and said.
.
"Uncle, have you seen Mani?" Balozhuoge asked curiously.
"Ten years ago, Mani wanted to come to Nanyang to preach and came to visit me. We had fought against each other at that time." Daoji said lightly.
"ah?"
Both of them were shocked, and Zhao Bin was quite surprised. He had never heard the teacher talk about it before.
"What about the victory or defeat?" Buluo Zuoge asked eagerly.
"Needless to say, the result is that there has never been Zoroastrianism in Southeast Asia."
Daoji said calmly, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
Zhao Bin and Baluo Zuoge were shocked when they heard that Daoji had actually fought with Mani and repelled him. Once this news spreads, Daoji's status will be even higher.
"Buddha's decree allows me to compete with Feng Zhou?"
Daoji asked calmly.
Ba Luo Zuoge nodded and said nothing more.
As the saying goes, drums don’t need heavy hammers, the Buddha’s decree has been passed down. There is no need to say another word. Daoji, the holy monk, will definitely abide by the decree.
"Okay! Since it is the Buddha's decree, Daoji should obey it!"
After Daoji said these words, his waist suddenly straightened up, his eyes shot out with light, which was several feet long, and his aura surged, as deep as the sea. It even made Ba Luo fall out of the pavilion and gasp.
Can't help but feel angry.
At this time, Ba Luo Zuo Pavilion felt the invincible power of the strong man under the saint.
"Fengzhou's magic power is so powerful that he is already close to the most powerful person below the saint. Monk, I was far above him in strength, but I didn't expect that in just two years, he has become a powerful person. In twenty years, he has become such a powerful person.
exist."
"Monk, I was born in Buddhism and have never been weaker than others. Now I have been preaching in Nanyang for twenty years and I am planning to see the invincible power of Zhenren Feng!"
As Daoji spoke, he suddenly laughed and waved the broken fan lightly in his hand.
Suddenly, a Buddha's light that was tens of feet long flew up against the trend. The power of the magic was so majestic that even from a distance, Buluo Zuoge and the others were breathless.
He waved his hand casually, and the vast bamboo forest suddenly shook. The bamboo leaves above broke away from the bamboo body at the same time, and all flew into the sky. Bamboo leaves continued to fall, and the Buddhist strong wind emitted by the broken fan never let the bamboo leaves fall to the ground.
Come. The bamboo leaves are light and fluttering, but under the light of the Buddha, they dance with the wind. Although the magic power is not tangible or qualitative, it has a vague meaning of cohesion.
The bamboo leaves lingered for a long time. Daoji suddenly waved his hand again, and the thousands of bamboo leaves suddenly turned into an image of Buddha. He bowed his head and joined hands. Then he sprinkled it, and all of it condensed on the bamboo and merged into one again.
The magical power of Buddhism means that only when you are born can you die, and only when you die can you be reborn. Between life and death, bamboo leaves can pay respect to the Tathagata.
It seems ordinary, but in fact it is a profound Buddhist technique.
When Ba Luo Zuoge and Zhao Bin saw this, they couldn't help but hold their breath and were stunned.
This method of lifting leaves from leaves and returning them to the original body is really miraculous.
"Master's magical power has reached the realm of transformation!" Zhao Bin couldn't help but trembled.
Baluo Zuoge was already looking at the bamboo forest with a face full of surprise. Seeing that there were not even half a bamboo leaf on the ground, he naturally admired Daoji's magical power.
There are such powerful people in Buddhism, but if Taoism has one more Fengzhou, what does it matter?
…
A month later, a formal battle invitation was delivered to Feng Zhou.
The former Daoji of Lin'an Lingyin Temple formally made an appointment with the former Great Song Dynasty King Ning, the Taoist Grand Master and the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, Fengzhou, and the two fought on the top of the cliff mountain.
The three realms were shaken.
Daoji is a powerful figure in Buddhism. He ascended to the throne of Buddha from Arhat in just twenty years. He can be said to be the most legendary figure in Buddhism, and may also be one of the most powerful men in the secular world.
Not only is he powerful, his more than a dozen disciples are all famous Buddhist monks in Southeast Asia.
In Nanyang and the Buddhist world, he is a myth, a legend, and a legend!
He is a person with great supernatural powers whose status is second only to the Buddhas.
And Fengzhou's reputation is greater than that of Daoji.
In the past twenty years, his shrine has not been built anywhere in the Song Dynasty. He not only brought the Song Dynasty back from the edge of the cliff, but also gave the people hope for a better life.
He also killed countless demons and ghosts who did evil things.
He is truly a powerful person in the world.
One of these two is a Taoist powerful man, and the other is a Buddhist holy monk. As soon as the news came out that the two were going to meet for a fight, it instantly detonated the entire Three Realms.
Taoist power versus Buddhist monk!
What could be more eye-catching than this?
Everyone is talking about it, whether it is within the Quanzhen Sect, the major military families in the world, the Song Dynasty court, or even the heaven, the underworld, the Kunxu world, the Huaxu world, the Buddhist world, and even the unknown Asura world.
This battle is definitely the most eye-catching and earth-shattering battle in the past thousand years. Some people say that he can be compared to the Agarwood who split the mountain to save his mother more than a hundred years ago, while others say that he is not inferior to the Great Sage Qitian and Zhenjun Xian Sheng Erlang.
of confrontation.
However, more people tend to think that this is the closing battle of the Battle of the Gods.
The final quasi-sage confrontation between the Buddhist and Taoist families.
Although the gods and Buddhas will not personally watch the battle, they will definitely pay close attention.
As for the secular world, from the Central Plains to Nanyang, from the sea to the north, countless practitioners of Taoism have decided to rush to Yashan on Guangnan East Road on that day to witness the battle between Buddhism and Taoism with their own eyes.