Chapter 85
"No!"

Huge refining blossoms were formed, barely resisting the big emerald green hand.

"President Yafei, why did you prevent me from killing him?"

"Renren Jinxu, this is the official meeting of the Taoist Association. Although we don't want to see some casualties in the arena, it is inevitable. But if you compete to kill people, if word spreads, our Central Plains Taoist sect will be overwhelmed by many overseas Taoist sects." Resist, the impact is very bad, can you understand me when I say that?"

"That's it, that's good, Cooper, for the sake of the general situation, I spare your life, but the death penalty can be forgiven, and the crime of living is unavoidable. You are murderous and plundering, cruel and cruel, and there are countless souls in your hands. Today, your moral deeds will be destroyed. I wish you the rest of your life." Reflect on it."

After all, a thin white sword light pierced through Duo Duo's refinement in an instant, and the Nanyang disciples couldn't react at all. The limp Master Kupa was pierced by the sword light to puncture the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian, abolishing hundreds of years of penance Dao Xing.

In his life, Cooper followed his teacher to reveal Southeast Asian countries in the late Ming Dynasty, and finally settled in Nanyang. However, for hundreds of years, the Qing Dynasty's eagles and dogs continued one after another, and the local indigenous sects were extremely xenophobic. Later, overseas countries invaded and exploited, and also spread Western sects Belief.

I don’t know how many ancestors and brothers of the Kupa master’s sect were slaughtered. Slowly, in order to survive, they had to do everything they could to improve their strength and strengthen themselves so as to ensure that their orthodox lineage would not be exterminated.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Cooper's sect dominated one side, beat off the Western invaders, survived until the fall of the Qing Dynasty, and suppressed the local indigenous sects.

Even in the end of the Dharma era when the aura is thin, relying on the rich resources of the sea, cultivating Taoism, alchemy, and doing business, the influence spreads all over the world. Cooper is revered by countless people as a guru, the representative of the gods in the world, and even the election of the president of a small country. He had to nod to confirm the final candidate.

But now, all the grievances and grievances of hundreds of years have disappeared at this moment.

Kupa cultivated an evil method, killing boundlessly. At this moment, his Taoism was abolished, and he immediately suffered an unprecedented huge backlash. Boundless evil spirits came out of his body one after another, turning into a hurricane of resentful ghosts that connected heaven and earth, tearing him apart frantically. His body and his soul were devoured completely.

In less than a moment, the lofty Guru Kupa could no longer find any traces between existence and heaven and earth.

Uki Kupa cursed in pain: "Okay, okay, you bully others in the Central Plains, and if you can't beat them in the ring, you join forces to attack my father, so that he died, and hundreds of years of penance were ruined."

"Our Cooper family is descended from the Maoshan lineage. I will definitely report this matter to my teacher and ask the ancestors to make decisions for us."

"The Nanyang Daomen listened to the order. Starting today, we will sever all ties with the Central Plains Daomen, stop the Central Plains Daomen and all business investment exchanges, and we will never die with them!"

Uki Kupa picked up the magic weapon left by Master Kupa on the ground, glared at Jiang Xiaoliu full of resentment, and led the crowd to leave angrily.

"Brother, you got into trouble."

Yafei sighed.

"Oh? It's just killing a crooked man, what's the matter?"

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't take it seriously.

"You don't know, their Nanyang business is all over the world. In recent years, in order to get the recognition of the Taoist ancestral family, hundreds of millions of funds and countless treasures of heaven and earth have been offered to Maoshan every year. It has never stopped for decades, so Maoshan has to give them Hanging a name, symbolically went through a process, and enshrined the tablet of the Patriarch of the Cooper family outside the Patriarch Hall."

"But now you have killed him openly, and Maoshan's annual resource offerings are gone. You are equivalent to slapping Maoshan in the face in public. Tell me, what will they do to you?"

"In addition, although the roots of Nanyang Daomen are overseas, in recent years, there have been countless investments in the mainland, and the business has grown bigger and bigger. In the Central Plains alone, countless people work and eat in their companies. Now they have withdrawn all funds from the company.
Jiang Xiaoliu nodded.

"Hey!"

Yafei looked at Jiang Xiaoliu helplessly, pursed her flaming red lips, and said speechlessly: "My stinky brother, you are really capable of causing trouble, don't think that Zhen killed Kupa, and just underestimate the old monster of Danqi , Cooper's foundation is not stable, his inheritance is incomplete, and his practice depends on plundering, so his progress is extremely fast, almost half a step into the realm of Nascent Soul. .”

"Otherwise, do you think that after more than ten years, besides letting his apprentices fight each other, why didn't Master Kupa dare to make trouble in my Central Plains Taoism?"

"Don't talk about others, your sister and I can suppress him in an instant."

"But Zhenru's master, Fa Hai, is different. He is truly a supreme figure with boundless mana, who can win the Nascent Soul."

Yafei waved her hand and cast a sound-proof barrier to cover the two of them, she said seriously: "Originally this is a secret, but if you can kill Jiedan, you are naturally qualified to know."

"Now that the recovery of spiritual energy has become a settlement, our Luoyi immediately became the hardest hit area, but the most serious one in the whole country is undoubtedly Chang'an Lishan."

"There is the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, the first emperor of China. He woke up ten years ago. Thanks to Zen Master Fahai's guarding, it has been safe and sound all these years. But if you kill his apprentice, I'm afraid he will come to trouble you personally. , and even under the causal connection, if the First Emperor took the opportunity to send troops out to kill mortals and capture the city, then this evil will be blamed on you."

Jiang Xiaoliu frowned: "This man is arrogant and domineering. He connives at his disciples killing my Taoist cultivator. If I were not for my strength, I would have been beheaded by him today. I just killed him instead. Why did I cause so much trouble? "

"Sister Yafei, I appreciate your kindness, but my master has taught me that a monk cultivates the mind, steals the creation of the world, and grabs the vitality of all things. This is the essence. When doing things, you are full of worries, so why do you cultivate immortals? What are you asking?" road?"

"Sophistication of the world is what a secular person would do. My generation cultivated immortals, overcame thorns and thorns, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas. Regardless of his Maoshan ancestral court, he is still a great Buddhist. Just come to me. If you are not good at learning, then If you are dead, if you want to bully others, you have to weigh your own strength!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaoliu stepped on the flying sword, shot out two streams of mana, rolled up Xuanzhen and Wang Lin, and left behind a group of monks who were watching each other.

Nanyang Xuantian Mountain, Xuantian Temple.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go, and high-rise buildings rise from the ground, presenting a prosperous and prosperous world like a fire cooking oil.

On the mountain, there are pavilions, pavilions, palaces and golden domes looming between the corners of the clouds. On the mountain road like a long dragon, countless people put their hands together piously, wearing yellow Taoist robes and Confucian crowns, and go up the mountain step by step for pilgrimage.

Here is the largest Taoist holy place in Southeast Asia, Xuantian Temple in Xuantian Mountain.

Xuantian Temple occupies the entire holy mountain and countless palace halls, but there are Taishang Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, and Kong Sheng's Dharma image enshrined. It turns out that the three religions are one.

Because of the existence of Xuantian Temple, a huge modern city gradually developed under the holy mountain, called Xuantian City, and it was also called the holy city by countless believers.

Those who are eligible to live in the holy city are all wealthy and powerful figures, but their only belief is Xuantian Taoism. Countless policy resources are poured into the holy mountain every year, and other sects can hardly survive.

On this day, in the endless mountains of the Holy Mountain, missile defense arrays are densely dotted, and there are heavily armed guards with live ammunition, and there are even a few small airports, and in the middle of these iron barrel-like defenses, there is actually a quaint hotel hidden. thatched hut.

An old Taoist in Tsing Yi was watering the fields, when suddenly the jade pendant on his waist shattered into countless jade pieces and fell to the ground, forming a character Ku.

The old man in Tsing Yi slowly put down the agricultural tools in his hands, silently staring at the jade pieces on the ground for a long time without saying a word.

After a long time, the old man sighed softly.

"Sure enough, the prophecy of the patriarch before the retreat is true. Cooper's catastrophe has come true, but he didn't expect it to come so soon."

"Fool, power makes you lost, power destroys your Dao heart, obsession becomes a heart demon, and you have gone to the mainland to plunder so many Taoist inheritances for ten consecutive years, but you have never been truly recognized by the Maoshan ancestral court. Why bother?" ?”

"Is it not possible for us to survive in Nanyang?"

"Isn't today's life better than a hundred years ago when you were in fear all day long?"

The old Taoist left two lines of tears, looked at the blue sky and the white sun, and said leisurely: "Since your Central Plains Taoists don't recognize us overseas wandering disciples, then that's all, but why don't you even give him the chance to reincarnate?"

"Are we so heinous?"

The old Taoist turned around slowly, and bowed to the deep mountain a few times: "The patriarch is here, the disciple Song Wei is not talented, and he is going to the Central Plains Taoist school to learn. After all, this Taoist orthodox sect is better than us overseas barbarians."

The old man took one step, and he was already in mid-air, and he took another step, and he was only a hundred miles away, but within a few steps, he had already disappeared into the sky.

 The novel is purely fabricated, and the real Nanyang Taoism is not like this.

  Just read the novel, don't take it seriously!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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