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Chapter 251: Monk, Three Religious Town Teaching Secret Technique

The Taoist boy trotted over, his head covered with sweat, his bright eyes full of fear, "Senior brother..."

"How could you...how could you..."

He looked in disbelief at the miserable man who was half-kneeling on the ground and slowly stood up with his hands on the ground.

At this time, Wen Tianming's crane Taoist robe had long been shattered into pieces by the airflow, and even his Taoist crown had been blown up.

His handsome cheeks were bloodless, pale and almost transparent.

The little Taoist boy couldn't believe that with his senior brother's Taoist cultivation, not only was he unable to win the palace slave from Lu Qingping, he was actually defeated and ended up in such a situation!

Who is the person next to him?

This is Wen Tianming!

The most talented person in Danxia Paradise in the past three hundred years.

He is expected to take over the position of Danxia Immortal and become the future Immortal who will sit at the gate of Danxia Blessed Land and suppress luck in the next era!

Just because he was able to comprehend the Taishang Alchemy Sutra written by the ancient Immortal Saint Patriarch, it has been proved that this sage sutra left in the Danxia Blessed Land is not too difficult for him.

He is also the leading genius in the land of Jambu.

Looking at the vast land, there are three sects and ten families, and the children of all generations, the only ones who can compare with him are another descendant of the Taoist sect, and that man from the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Especially after the death of Changsun Wushuang, the only person in the world who could be regarded as his opponent was Li Buyan, who was known as the successor of Immortal Xi Chan in Zhongnan Paradise.

As a result, he was defeated miserably at the hands of a fifteen-year-old boy.

Wen Tianming ignored the expression of the little Taoist boy next to him.

Taoist Qingfeng would not know what Lu Qingping said during the battle just now.

Changsun Wushuang, the number one young man in the world, was killed by him!

Naturally, he is qualified enough to make Wen Tianming so miserable.

Phew~

Wen Tianming held the little Taoist boy tightly with one hand behind his back, and then squinted his eyes at the young man who was marching towards him from a distance.

"Wen will lose at your hands, but he may not die at your hands!"

The true disciples of the Taoist sect, especially the young people who are regarded as the ones who can control the destiny of the sect in the next era, how can they not have the life-saving means given by their elders?

Sometimes, when elders give rewards, the more powerful the better.

If it is too big, it will not only be useless to carry a jade, but it will also harm yourself.

Most of them are based on a simple principle: the younger generation should be able to catch it, eat it, and use it.

Lu Qi also had the same mentality towards Lu Qingping.

There were too many immortal magic weapons and magical weapons in the northern arsenal, but the White Deer Sword he gave Lu Qingping to use at that time was only a half-grade magical weapon.

Most of them have the intention of training others to pass on.

at this time.

In Wen Tianming's other free hand, an Earth Escape Talisman appeared.

Taoist escape technique!

When he came, he used the Qingfeng Escape Technique to rush forward, his speed was unparalleled, and in his hand was an Earth Escape Technique.

It's just an Earth Escape Talisman, not too big, but just right for use.

This is normal.

But now, the little Taoist boy is also by his side.

An escape talisman can only send one person away.

But Wen Tianming looked calm and did not need to think too much when making a decision.

Just when he was about to break the Earth Escape Talisman in his hand and stick it to the Taoist boy!

Buzz buzz~

Suddenly, there were bursts of Sanskrit singing between heaven and earth, as if the Buddha and Arhat were coming in person, filling all directions of the sea cliff with a solemn and vast artistic conception.

"Master Lu, can you give me some face? Since Brother Wen Dao has simply given up, please spare his life."

This is a steady and honest voice, accompanying the sound.

Under the moonlight, there is a young monk with unshaved hair and short green stubble. He is dressed in gray and white monk robes and holds a string of rosary beads in his hand.

Judging from his appearance alone, he looks like a Buddhist monk who pours water and chops firewood.

However, the moment the young monk in gray clothes opened his mouth, Lu Qingping paused, her eyes faintly passed over her, and she looked up and down...

To be able to make Lu Qingping stop killing Wen Tianming, he naturally does not have the virtue of a good life. For those who want to be his enemies, he has always been able to eliminate them at their root and eliminate all enemies. Changsun Wushuang is an example.

The reason why he stopped was because this seemingly ordinary farmer monk had an unspeakable terror all over him.

The aura of this young monk is the same as that of him and Wen Tianming, who are both in the minor master realm.

But everywhere on his body, there was a faint sense of Buddha.

This Buddha's compassion and vastness make people feel as if he is the Buddha who came into the world, creating a shocking illusion!

At that moment, Lu Qingping concentrated her mind on the appearance of the crop monk and secretly judged its origin.

This monk is more mysterious and unpredictable than Changsun Wushuang.

"It's you!"

Wen Tianming recognized the person directly.

at the same time.

As Lu Qingping's thoughts flashed, her eyes shot out like cold lightning, captivating, and fell on the crop monk:

"You are not a monk from the Sui Dynasty, but from the Bodhi Temple in the Northern Tang Dynasty?!"

Northern Tang Bodhi Temple!

One of the three holy places in Buddhism.

Lu Qingping, the other two major holy places, has dealt with them or their descendants.

Kongo Temple has been ruined by Zhang Sanfeng for hundreds of years. It has been idle for at least five or six hundred years. Yiye from Guanyin Temple is his teammate.

Monk Zhuangzi does not have the Buddhist aura of either of these two families, so he is most likely a monk from the Bodhi Temple in the north.

And just recently, there were reports in the world that Wen Tianming, Li Buyan, and Yu Xiaoran had entered the Little Grand Master. At the same time, there was also a rumor that there was a monk in the Bodhi Temple in the north who translated several precious scriptures called...

"The Little Monk and the Buddha."

The crop monk smiled and clasped his hands together and saluted Lu Qingping.

Sure enough it was him.

Buddhist fate...

Lu Qingping looked at the two people opposite her with calm eyes: "Monk Foyuan, although I have some good impressions of your Bodhi Temple, it is too unreasonable for you to want me to plant a disaster for myself with just a few words.

Already."

He does have a good impression of Bodhi Temple.

When he transformed into an immortal, he could clearly detect that there were two immortals fighting outside the Nine Heavens at that time.

One of them wants to go to Japan and eradicate the beast god.

The other one was intercepting him.

The only immortal who walked out of the holy land to succumb to demons was the immortal from Bodhi Temple. His lay name was Ji Bodhi, and his Buddhist name was the honorific title of Bodhi Temple that continued for generations. He was the 18th generation Bodhidharma.

But this was not enough reason for him to spare Wen Tianming.

It's very simple, you're not the one who went to ** to slay the demon, I just have a soft spot for your immortal.

Monk Foyuan was dressed simply, with his hands clasped together and smiling: "Wen Tianming and Li Buyan are the two most outstanding successors of this generation of Taoists. They are both likely to become Taoist monks and inherit the ancient destiny of the three religions. Therefore,

, they cannot die..."

The ancient destiny of the three religions...

Wen Tianming and Xiao Daotong were immediately shocked.

Wen Tianming's expression immediately changed.

"You have mastered the secret technique of suppressing Buddhism - the Buddha's form!"

When he fought with Lu Qingping just now and was defeated miserably by Lu Qingping, his expression was not as exciting as this moment!

Buddha image.

Three Religions: The Secret Technique of Buddhist Suppression!

This starts from ancient times.

When the saints of the three religions established the inheritance of the major holy places, their first purpose was to drive the demons out of the land first and retain the human race that was easiest to teach as believers.

Therefore, the initial saints of the three religions were very harmonious with each other. Before the triangular civil war broke out, the ancestors of the three religions had exchanged Taoist teachings with each other, and each left three famous tricks for the three religions.

These three famous moves passed down from generation to generation are the top secret techniques among Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. They have different moves in different realms.

Buddha image!

Tao Ancestor Body!

Celestial Emperor Body!

The three religions teach the secrets.

They are three secret arts that are known as the closest to the origins of the three religions.

When Wen Tianming stared at Fo Yuan with an extremely wonderful expression.

Lu Qingping still didn't speak, but occasionally glanced at the situation where the girl in the distant sky was suppressing the Son of Blood God.

Monk Foyuan sighed and took away his clasped hands.

call!

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince is unwilling to let him go, then the young monk can only..."

Say it.

The crop monk stamped his foot, and the ground immediately shook, just like the Buddha's foot on the ground when he first came into the world.

boom!

Wisps of Buddha energy float around Buddha Yuan.

Lu Qingping had already set up her posture and narrowed her eyes...

However, his expression was frozen.

Fo Yuan stomped his steps and rushed directly towards Wen Tianming. With his arrogant arms, he unreasonably grabbed one of them with one arm and strode away towards the distance.

He took one step and disappeared, disappearing into the forest.

"Since he doesn't agree, then the young monk has no choice but to do so. The prince doesn't want to let him go yet, so let's chase him..."

A Buddha's voice came, revealing calmness.

This is as good as saying directly, if you don't agree, I will take him away.

But I don't want to fight with you.

He didn't say he wanted to fight Lu Qingping either.

He just wanted to take Wen Tianming away.

Lu Qingping looked at the two people who had disappeared, feeling silent in her heart.

He thought that Foyuan was going to fight with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would just lead them away.

Lu Qingping thought for a while and looked at the girl who was still fighting with the Blood God Son in the air. She did not chase those two people, but it was important to protect the girl...

He hasn't been beaten down by a big battle yet, and he knows what's most important.

The safety of the silly girl is the most important thing.

How is it possible to chase two people and leave the safety of this silly girl in doubt?

On the contrary, the "Buddha Appearance" mentioned by the two of them just now, if manifested as combat power, is an extremely terrifying thing. Unfortunately, the Buddha Yuan monk did not show his power and did not want to cause trouble.

Buddha image...

The Three Religions and the Mandate of Heaven...what are they?

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