Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Judging from the movements of the fight, the Dragon Emperor has activated the Five Elements Divine Light to the extreme.

The Great Five Elements Divine Light is made from the sacrifices of the Five Elements World. It is invincible in the same realm. No monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm can even think of getting an advantage from this divine light.

The 'Mirror of the Void' floating above his head is one of the three low-grade innate spiritual treasures forged after Chongshan World advanced to Xiaoqian World.

If there is enough mana, the Golden Immortal can also compete.

However, the Dragon Emperor now only has the magical power of an immortal, and is unable to exert the most powerful power of this precious mirror. Even so, he blocked the two monks on the opposite side.

Of these two old monks, one was wearing a worn blue robe and the other was wearing a yellow robe.

The green-robed monk is extremely thin, with an old face, and two very eye-catching white eyebrows hanging down to the corners of his eyes. He is holding a string of rosary beads, and the Buddha's light on his body is soaring to the sky. His cultivation has reached the perfection of heavenly beings.

I saw a slap with his skinny right hand, and a huge golden palm measuring thousands of feet was pressed forward with great force.

The yellow-robed monk next to him was slightly taller, with big ears and shoulders. He was using his bare hands and his aura was earth-shattering.

With a flick of his fingers, there was an extremely powerful Buddha's light, like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the Dragon Emperor.

The aura displayed on his body was no longer that of a Heavenly Immortal, but a genuine True Immortal. However, Xu Junming, who had once practiced the body of a True Immortal, sensed in an instant that this old monk should have just entered the True Immortal.

The aura on his body was fluctuating, and it was obvious that he had not yet completely stabilized his state.

A perfect immortal, and a true immortal in the early stages.

No wonder the Dragon Emperor asked him for help.

Such amazing fighting movements naturally attracted a large number of monks to watch the battle.

"Who is this person? He is actually as powerful as the white-browed monk? And who is the old monk in yellow robe? He is so powerful?!"

"This monk's Dharma name is 'Tian Meng', and he is a great Buddhist master who attained enlightenment in the early Han Dynasty. Judging from his cultivation, he has advanced to the realm of 'Anagami Arhat' in Buddhism."

The speaker was a tall old man wearing a red robe.

"Senior, I know that the realm of Buddhist Arhat is equivalent to that of Taoist Heavenly Immortal. What kind of realm is this 'Anagami Arhat'?"

The old man in red robe glanced at him.

"When practicing Taoist Qi, there are four realms after becoming an immortal. They are the Heavenly Immortal, the True Immortal, the Mysterious Immortal, and the Golden Immortal."

"Buddhism also has four realms, which are divided into Arahant, Anagami Arhat, Situagami Arhat, and Sotapanna Arhat."

The man took a breath of cold air, "Doesn't this mean that this old monk is already a powerful person in the realm of true immortals?"

The old man in red robe sighed, "Yes!"

The person who asked the question looked at the powerful Dragon Emperor in the field and said with admiration: "This person is as powerful as the famous Monk Baimei and the True Immortal-level Monk Tianmeng. He must have been a True Immortal-level figure for a long time!"

"You are wrong." The old man in red robe shook his head, "This person is only in the middle stage of immortality. He can block Tianmeng and Baimei only because of the five-color divine light behind his hand and the mysterious bronze mirror above his head. Otherwise, let alone blocking Tianmeng. , even if it’s Bai Mei, he may not be able to block it.”

He paused and frowned.

"It seems that he practices the Five Elements Taoism, and his attainments are extremely profound. How come I have never heard of this person before?"

After thinking for a moment, he turned his head and said, "Do any of you know this person?"

A middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe said: "Senior, this person's name is Dragon Emperor, his Taoist name is 'Taiyi Five Virtues True Monarch', and he is the third founder of Chongshan Academy."

"Chongshan Academy, why does the name sound so familiar?" said the old man with the red envelope.

"Master, Xu Junming, the founder of Chongshan Academy, the 'True Lord of Chongshan,' once won a battle with the god Nifentuo in Baiyang Mountain."

The old man in red robe suddenly realized.

"So, this Chongshan Academy is really powerful, and the two founders are both immortals."

Xu Junming stopped here and did not listen to what was said next.

The old man in red robe has the cultivation level of a late-stage immortal, similar to him, but his magic power is not as mellow as his.

"No wonder the Dragon Emperor was able to ask for help. It turned out to be Monk Tianmeng!"

In the entire Shushan world, among the masters of Buddhism, apart from one of the six monsters of the universe, the ‘Xinru Shen Ni’, who has already ascended, he is Zen Master Zunsheng.

Below them are Monk Tianmeng; and his fellow disciple, Zen Master Zhigong, who is currently practicing in Qinglian Valley in the Snowy Mountains of Qinghai-Tibet.

This monk is the reincarnation of the forty-seventh Venerable Ajata Liluo under the throne of Kamani Buddha. He also holds the treasure "Seven Treasures Golden Banner" of Venerable Malagapati of the Western Paradise of Buddhism. It can be said that his strength is astonishing. .

Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, and Zhi Gong are the strongest Buddhist monks in the world of Shu Mountain.

Fentuo, Baimei, and Kuntuo were all one step behind them.

You Tan, Du Zhi, Wu Ming, Yin Kong are one level worse.

"Forget it, let's learn the magical powers of Buddhist monks today!"

After thinking about it, he took out the newly trained Pantuo Divine Spear.

If he wants to compete with Monk Tianmeng, he has only the late Tianxian magic power. Unless he uses the innate spiritual treasure, he is no match.

But martial arts cultivation is different.

Because martial arts was born out of the Wu Clan's cultivation method, there are only three realms in the fairyland.

It is divided into heaven, earth and man, corresponding to the three realms of the upper, middle and lower realms of the Wu clan.

However, the Witch Clan calls this realm ‘Witch General’, while the Human Clan calls this realm ‘Warrior Commander’.

Now Xu Junming is a perfect military commander in the human realm, but with the strength of his physical body, it is enough to defeat a true immortal.

Take a deep breath, move your right leg back, and stretch your right arm back.

The whole body is like a curved bow.

In an instant, the physical body was full of energy and blood, and the entire physical body swelled.

Exhale loudly.

Hey!

With a 'buzz' sound, Pantuo's Divine Spear was like lightning, crossing many spaces in the blink of an eye and arriving at Monk Tianmeng's side.

The latter's expression changed greatly, and his heart moved. A purple-gold alms bowl was instantly blocked in front of his chest.

'clang'!

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the sky.

Monk Tianmeng was beaten so hard that he flew backwards!

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Tianmeng, reached out to grab the spear, and swung his arms across the sky.

The air was instantly blown.

'boom'!

The sky was full of explosions.

After blocking the golden spear with his alms bowl again, Monk Tianmeng flew to the ground instantly like a kite with its string cut off.

The several duels were like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, and everyone around them was stunned for a moment.

They never expected that Tian Meng, who had been so at ease before and looked like a great Buddhist master, would be treated like a gopher and beaten in an instant. Not only did he look embarrassed, he was also helpless to fight back.

"Master Tianmeng?!"

The white-browed monk looked shocked when he reacted. He waved his hand and flew several giant palms of golden light directly towards Xu Junming.

Without him taking action, a five-color divine light flew in, and all the golden palms were swept away.

The Dragon Emperor couldn't defeat Tian Meng who had advanced to the level of true immortal, but he was still capable of defeating Bai Mei who was still in the realm of immortal.

Flying over, the Dragon Emperor looked ugly.

Obviously being pushed down and beaten is not a good experience.

"You are late."

Xu Junming held a gun in his hand and did not take advantage of the situation to attack.

"You have to be willing to use the Divine Mirror of the Void. You can capture these two monks without me coming."

"Although the Divine Mirror of the Void is powerful, if I use all my strength to activate it, I will not be able to move my arms and fingers at all. Once I kill these two old monks with profound merits, my cultivation that I finally recovered will be destroyed by the heaven in this world. seal."

"Wise men do not do this!"

The Dragon Emperor spoke firmly.

After looking at him, Xu Junming said nothing more.

The reason why he was unwilling to kill Tian Meng was because of such scruples.

This old monk has too many merits.

If you kill him, there won't be many benefits, but there will be a lot of disadvantages.

Unless absolutely necessary, he would not do such a loss-making business.

After calming down the churning energy and blood, he moved his sore and numb arms. Looking at the cracked purple gold alms bowl in his hand, Tian Meng felt distressed and slightly afraid.

If this body-protecting Buddha hadn't blocked the shot for him, he would probably have to go through reincarnation again.

He looked up at the young Taoist who was standing in the air with a gun and his breath was earth-shattering. He slowly floated into the air and stood with the white-browed monk.

"Amitabha, who are you, and why did you do this to the old monk?"

"Haha, Tianmeng, you are also an expert in Buddhism, how come you have learned how to beat me up now? It was obviously you who attacked my Chongshan lineage first, how come you have become my fault now!"

Tian Meng's eyes narrowed, and after examining it, he asked tentatively.

"Are you Xu Junming, the True Lord of Chongshan?"

"I am none other than Xu Junming, the founder of Chongshan Academy, the True Lord of Taichu Chongshan!"

Tianmeng and Baimei stared at each other, and everyone watching the battle was instantly in an uproar.

"Amitabha!"

After whispering the Buddha's name, Tian Meng said slowly: "I never thought that Xu Zhenjun was not only superb in Taoism, but also even better in martial arts."

Xu Junming smiled faintly and held up the Pantuo Divine Spear.

"You two are besieging my third junior brother, but you must give me an explanation. Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with the magic gun in my hand!"

Tianmengshou frowned. He never expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through something that was originally a sure thing.

He didn't even expect that the founder of Chongshan Academy would have such strong martial arts skills, which made things suddenly become difficult.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a close friend of the Emei Patriarch Changmei Zhenren. When he ascended to heaven, he left two demon-refining swords, 'Zi Ying' and 'Qing Suo', waiting for fate. This matter is known to everyone in the entire cultivation world. "

"Junior brother accidentally got the Purple Ying Sword left by Master Changmei. The old monk was entrusted by others and wanted to be loyal to others. So he showed up to ask for it, but junior brother refused to obey, and then the dispute started."

The conversation changed.

"Xu Zhenjun and Long Zhenjun are both great masters of the righteous way. Now they have opened Chongshan Academy, preaching and teaching, and have countless disciples. If they take someone else's magic weapon by force and spread it, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the two of them? How can we lead the right path and teach disciples in the future?!"

Xu Junming smiled faintly, "It is said that Buddhism has the ability to bloom lotus flowers with tongues, and today I have learned the lesson."

"Amitabha, the old monk is just telling the truth."

"Is it true? I don't care, but you can't just let it go when you besieged my junior brother today."

"How are you doing with Mr. Xu Zhen?" Tian Meng asked.

"Since what happened today started with the 'Purple Ying Sword', it will end with it over there!"

After a pause, he said, "My Chongshan lineage has its own great treasure, and I don't covet Master Changmei's demon refining things. Therefore, this sword will be kept by my Chongshan lineage for ten years. Today, ten years later, Let Emei send his disciples to go to Chang'an Chongshan Academy to get it."

"Do you really mean what Xu Zhenjun said?" Tian Meng asked.

"There are many people watching the battle here. As the leader of a sect, how can I go back on my word!"

"Amitabha, if this is the case, the poor monk will inform Emei of the matter and ask you to come and pick up the sword in person ten years later!"

Xu Junming smiled and said, "Let's go."

The two figures disappeared instantly.