"That Taoist priest in front of me, please stop for a moment."
When Su Han flew over a mountain range, there was a pavilion on the top of the mountain. Several figures were sitting in the pavilion, and many people were standing outside the pavilion. Most of them were wearing monk's robes.
The person who greeted Su Han was a bald monk, wearing a bright red monk's robe, with his hands clasped in the direction of Su Han.
"Go over and take a look."
Su Han patted the sun-devouring Dapeng on the head.
The sun-swallowing Dapeng turned around and turned back. After reaching the sky above the mountain peak, Su Han walked in the void and arrived outside the pavilion in an instant.
The eyes of the people below fell on the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng, with a hint of envy in their eyes. Such a bird-like mount was not a good thing, and ordinary warriors did not have it.
"Zen Master, what's the matter with calling Pindao?"
Su Han smiled lightly at the red-robed monk.
The red-robed monk exudes a faint power of luck and is a saint. In addition to him, there are also a middle-aged man, a young woman, and several young men standing in the pavilion.
In addition to the monks, there were also some people who looked like guards outside the pavilion. After seeing Su Han, they all showed a look of scrutiny in their eyes.
"The poor monk Qingyi, the abbot of Jiyuan Temple, dare to ask what the abbot should be called?"
Monk Qingyi smiled.
"A poor man has no heart."
Su Han smiled.
"It turns out to be Taoist Priest Wu Xin. People from the Tao Clan are rarely seen in our Liefo tribe. What is the purpose of Taoist Priest Wu Xin coming here today?"
Monk Qingyi smiled lightly.
"I heard that the Great Sage of Nanhua came to the Lie Buddha Clan to challenge the Lie Buddha Clan's genius, and I just came to watch the excitement."
Su Han smiled lightly.
"We have also heard about this matter. A mere great sage from the human race dares to come and make trouble for our Lie Buddha clan.
The Buddhist disciples of our clan have reached heavenly cultivation and there are few rivals at the same level. How can the great sage of the human race be able to match him."
The person who spoke was not Monk Qingyi, but the young woman standing next to the middle-aged man. There was a hint of contempt in her eyes as she spoke.
"Tingyou, don't be so arrogant. You should be modest. There are also strong people among foreign races."
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said.
"Dad, my daughter knows."
Tingyou nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression, obviously just dealing with it casually.
Monk Qingyi smiled and said to Su Han: "The Great Sage of Nanhua has challenged more than three hundred strong men of all races, and this time he has indeed arrived at the realm of the Lie Buddha Tribe and is heading towards the Buddhist Kingdom.
With Taoist Wu Xin’s speed, I can’t catch up with him no matter what, so the poor monk would like to ask Taoist Wu Xin for a favor.”
"What's the rush?"
Su Han looked strange.
This monk stopped someone halfway and called him for help. His emotional intelligence seemed a little lacking.
"We rarely have Taoists come here, and we have been famous for the Taoism of the Taoists for a long time. Some people once said that Taoism is not weaker than Buddhism. Today, since the poor monk has the opportunity to meet Taoist Wu Xin, I would like to invite Wu Xin.
Is it good for the Taoist priest and the poor monk to discuss the Dharma and see which one is strong and which one is weak?"
Monk Qingyi smiled lightly and said: "It just so happens that these donors can see the mysteries of Taoism."
"Zen Master, you have been promoted to a saint. I am just a quasi-sage. How can I discuss the Dharma?"
Su Han smiled lightly and declined: "I have important matters to attend to, so I will leave first."
"No hurry, no rush."
Monk Qingyi smiled and waved his hand, "What we are discussing today is the magical effects of the techniques, not the martial arts of fighting and killing. It has nothing to do with cultivation."
Su Han was silent for a few breaths, then smiled lightly and said: "Then give it a try. If you are a poor Taoist and have low moral standards, you will make a fool of yourself."
Tingyou's eyes flashed with cynicism, and the other young people also looked at the excitement. In their hearts, how could Taoism compare with Buddhism?
"Among the Buddhist dharma practiced by the poor monk, there is a small path called stubborn stone opening the mind."
Monk Qingyi looked at a large stone two people high in the distance, clasped his hands together, and chanted sutras.
The next moment, everyone saw with their own eyes that the lifeless stone turned into a stone man, slowly walked up to Monk Qingyi, knelt down and knelt down to worship.
"Abbot Qing is so profound in Buddhism that he never thought that even stones could be transformed."
The middle-aged man said with admiration.
Tingyou and others watched this scene and secretly decided to practice Buddhism well and strive to have such miraculous methods one day.
"Taoist Master Wu Xin, is there anything similar to the small way among Taoism?"
Monk Qingyi looked at Su Han and smiled.
"There happens to be a Taoism similar to this.
This is called turning a stone into a weapon."
Su Han gently tapped another boulder in the distance, and with a loud bang, the boulder turned into an extraordinary stone soldier in front of everyone's eyes.
Monk Qingyi narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that a Taoist clan he stopped at random could understand such a profound Taoist method.
"This Taoist master's methods are also extraordinary."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth to praise.
Tingyou and others looked at each other, and finally a solemn look appeared in their eyes. The Taoist priest in front of them was not as incompetent as they imagined.
"This technique is very similar to the Zen master's technique. I think this discussion will end here."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Monk Qingyi smiled and suddenly tapped the stone man, and the stone man immediately turned into a piece of gold.
"This is called the opening of gold and stone."
"If there is this Dharma, I will not be short of money in this life..." Many people saw this scene and thought to themselves.
Seeing this, Su Han also lightly tapped the stone man in the distance.
The stone man suddenly turned into a piece of gold.
"In Taoism, this is called turning stone into gold."
Su Han smiled lightly.
When everyone saw that Su Han had similar methods, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on their faces.
"Master Wuxin's methods are quite clever."
Monk Qingyi smiled again, and then nodded at a withered flower in the distance, which suddenly came to life.
Su Han gently tapped another dead old tree. Not only did it come to life, but it also had some flowers growing on it, which was very beautiful.
"This is the spring of a dead tree."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Monk Qingyi smiled and used his method again.
In a short period of time, the two of them performed dozens of spells that had nothing to do with fighting and killing, and everyone was dazzled.
Monk Qingyi originally planned to catch a Taoist priest and show them the difference between Buddhism and Taoism. Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest's methods were comparable to his own. Sweat gradually appeared on his bald head.
Buddha's sounds came out from his mouth one after another, and the nearby creatures, whether they were insects, ants, birds or beasts, swarmed towards him.
Su Han was reciting the Tao Te Ching, and the birds, beasts, insects, and ants that were sitting in front of Monk Qingyi suddenly approached Su Han.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a flash of astonishment in their eyes. From this point of view, Taoism clearly outweighed Buddhism! "Donor, there is no end to the sea of suffering and we can turn back to the shore."
Monk Qingyi looked at Su Han, clasped his hands together, and underneath his kind-hearted appearance, there was a flash of murderous intent.
In an instant, everyone seemed to see Monk Qingyi standing on the vast ocean and turned into a giant Buddha.
"Zen Master, I invite you to go to the Sea of Suffering and comprehend the Dharma."
Su Han smiled lightly, and the fate of the sea of suffering swept out in an instant, including Monk Qingyi.