Honghuang: At the beginning, hand over the heavens to the leader of Tongtian

In the end, the old Taoist priests brought by Hong Qigong had no choice but to leave in shame and indignation, and it would be useless to talk any more. There is no need to talk if the lion opened his mouth!

Hong Qigong looked at Qin Xuan apologetically, and quickly said: "Qin boy, I'm really sorry this time, the old beggar didn't mean to disturb you, it's really hard to repay the favor.

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.He shook his head, looking helpless.

In the world, the most difficult thing to repay is the debt of favor, and Hong Qigong has a deep understanding of this.

The corner of his mouth trembled, and Qigong apologized again, "I'm really sorry this time, and I know it's difficult for you, but this matter is related to the situation of Qinhu in the world, so you can decide for yourself!"

He also didn't want to embarrass Qin Xuan, lest he be blamed in the future.

"Qi Gong's words are serious, but I don't blame you for this matter. I made a condition. Whether they accept it or not depends entirely on them. Even if they lose after the "[-]" incident, they can't blame others!" Qin Xuan shook his head. Qigong is still very respectful.

As for those veteran Taoists, he didn't take it seriously, thinking to himself, "If they know one or two spells, maybe I should be more afraid, but the Taoist scriptures in this world are just ordinary scriptures, and those old Taoists don't know spells either. That way I won't be afraid of them at all!"

Qin Xuan has never forgotten that strength is king.

Looking out of the window with indifferent eyes, after Hong Qigong left, he began to think about how to benefit from this competition for incense and luck?

"If I can collect the scriptures of both Buddhism and Taoism in the world, I'm afraid my Ninth Grade Taoism will be improved, and my sword moves will be one and a half more." Qin Xuan murmured.

You must know that Shaolin is only the largest family of Buddhism in China, not to mention that there are other temples such as Wutai Mountain, and Taoism, besides Dragon Tiger and Zhengyi, also has Laoshan, Shenxiao, etc. Many schools are combined to form a Buddhist school. Daomen.

"Come on!"

Qin Xuan gave a faint cry, and Si Wei, who was hiding in the dark, came out, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, please give me instructions!"

"Go and monitor those old Taoist priests, they won't let it go."

,, Day,, 7E.

Immediately, the room fell into silence again.

In a hidden room of the inn.

A few old Taoist priests in gray Taoist robes sat down around a table, and the old Taoist immediately said with a gloomy face: "That kid is too ignorant of good and bad, and he opened his mouth to ask for all the Taoist treasures and inheritances of my Taoist sect. wishful thinking!"

A cold voice sounded, and the other person beside him also nodded, "He is too arrogant, thinking that he can do whatever he wants with an official position. In fact, we have also been canonized by the official family, hehe

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"Then what should we do now? Without his help, it may be difficult to use our strength to fight against Shaolin, and the group of Qinhu people are not united, so we can't count on it at all!" The old man said in a deep voice.

If they can't suppress Shaolin to reopen the mountain gate, they can only be forced to defend, but how can they compete for incense with those monks who can confuse people's hearts?

The dimly lit room immediately fell into silence, and no one spoke.

After a long time, someone reminded: "Now we must come up with a solution, otherwise there will be no countermeasures when Shaolin reopens the mountain gate tomorrow. It is conceivable that Shaolin will reopen the mountain gate this time. It is absolutely confident. .”

"I heard from that kid that someone from Shaolin also went to look for him, but he didn't agree. This may be considered good news." An old Taoist took the words and said with a frown.

After all, Qin Xuan remained neutral, which was neither good nor bad for them, at least Qin Xuan did not fall to the opponent.

"What kind of good news is this?" An old Taoist priest next to him said angrily, "At best it's not salty news."

For their various schools, there is no practical benefit.

"It's better to invite people from all the sects in Qinhu. The reopening of the Shaolin gate this time is related to everyone's interests. We can't contribute, but they are just doing work, right?

An old Taoist said in a deep voice: "We can take this opportunity to twist them all into one rope, and deal with the incident caused by Shaolin first. As long as we have enough believers, we can divide the gods with incense and give them to the gods." It’s okay for those people to benefit.”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around the table fell silent, and their faces became weird, revealing a different look.

Buddhism can confer the throne of Buddha, and their Taoist sect can also confer the throne of gods, enjoying the incense and luck to break through the shackles of martial arts, but the sequelae are also great.

"No, although the position of the god has a lot of disadvantages, you should all know that if something happens to the entrusted person, or the management of the believers is not good, it will be a terrible disaster for us." An old Taoist shook his head in denial road…

The position of the gods is also very strange, if there is no accident, it will be fine, even if you call yourself a god, it is not an exaggeration, but if there is an accident, it will only end in disintegration, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Please come here to persuade me first, and it doesn't have to pay such a heavy price. In fact, we and the group of martial arts sects all need luck. After the closure of Shaolin Mountain these years, everyone has reached a delicate balance. But if this balance If it is broken, the ones whose interests are damaged cannot help but belong to our Taoist sect, as well as their Qinhu sect." The man said lightly, making many old Taoists secretly feel that this plan is feasible.

Immediately afterwards, another human said: "Actually, those representatives of the aristocratic families can also be invited over. After all, we share the same goal with them, and no one will refuse."

There was another burst of nodding, and the old Taoists heard the idea, so let's do it, anyway, it's a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Soon, the heads of the various Qinhu sects were invited by this group of old Taoist priests. There were some grievances between each other at first, and it was inevitable that they would roar and make noise when they met, but in the end they were in the Taoist sect.

Several companies persuaded them to stop.

Seeing that everyone was silent, an old Taoist priest couldn't help saying: "Everyone, I know that everyone has personal grievances, but what we have to do now is to work together to fight against Shaolin's re-opening of the mountain gate.

Presumably everyone should be very clear that once Shaolin successfully reopens the mountain gate, they will compete with our forces for believers and seek incense and luck. Gather together just to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate tomorrow! "

After the faint voice sounded, there was another silence in the room.

In the end, one after another, people started talking in a hurry.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, and everyone will work together to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate."

"As it should be!"

"We can do this..."

Soon these people started talking one after another, and after brainstorming, they quickly came up with a plan, but the specific implementation would have to wait until tomorrow.

And this confrontation will also determine who between them and Buddhism will rule the world for a period of time in the future. Although Taoism is relatively low-key, there are many hidden masters, and even the peerless innate realm exists, which is also theirs. Emboldened.

As for Shaolin, they don't even know about it! .

Chapter 163 Shaolin Temple reopens the mountain gate

That day, when the first ray of sunlight shone down from the sky in the morning, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened, and two young monks, Mi, stood on both sides to welcome visitors. Today is destined to become a trace in Shaolin history.

"Success or failure depends on it!" Watanabe murmured, and then asked a monk next to him: "Have you explained everything to Master?"

The monk nodded hurriedly, "Master said that I will reopen Shaolin, and he will definitely go out and contribute a little bit of strength. Shaolin will not be bullied, Buddhism will return, and the rise will be in the near future!"

Only then did Watanabe nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, go and inform the stick monk and the disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The monk nodded, and finally said hesitantly, "By the way, the abbot said that if you fail, you will be benevolent. Once you fail, Shaolin will abandon you without hesitation, and push you to those who stop you to vent your anger." .

Of course, he wants you to succeed, so that you can not only become the first one, but also the next Shaolin abbot! "

A little realistic, but also a little cruel!

But Watanabe could only nod heavily in the end, "For the success or failure of Shaolin, I am willing to try 12, even if I pay the price!"

Shaolin has been waiting for this day for many years, and they are no longer willing to hide in Songshan, guarding the small temple all day long without development, no incense and no luck, Shaolin has almost faded out of the martial arts these years.

"Let's go!"

In the end, Monk Duzhen had no choice but to take people to the front of the mountain gate. Whether or not the mountain gate could be reopened was just today. As the person in charge of this incident, he had to meet with many Qin Hu comrades.

From the moment the sun first rose, people from Qinhu from all walks of life gathered here, waiting for other companions to come, and then rushed in to ask the group of monks for an explanation.

Headed by the Daomen, and supplemented by the Qinhu sects, they filled up the roads up the mountain one by one, and headed towards the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

In front of the mountain gate, Qin Xuan had taken someone to occupy a good seat a long time ago. Looking at the mountain gate like a dragon court passing through the city, even the beggar gang can't escape the customs. The competition among believers is connected with luck, Hong Qigong also wants to fight A fight.

In addition, there are also various Taoist schools, each led by one or more old Taoist priests, followed by a few well-dressed men, looking extremely mighty and domineering.

"Qin boy, why don't you go up?" Seeing Qin Xuan's smile, Hong Qigong couldn't help but leaned forward and asked.

Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not that I'm the striker this time. There's no need to be number one. You have to give others a chance to show off, right? The fight between Taoism and Buddhism is a battle of orthodoxies. It's nothing to involve me in it." ?”

He's just here for the show.

Hearing the words, Hong Qigong could only smile wryly, and finally he stared angrily and said, "You kid knows how to tease me. I'm afraid it will be hard for you if the Buddhism really grows. You'd better watch it."

This is true, and Qin Xuan didn't even deny it, "Qi Gong is right, but these fellows from the Dao Sect are not good guys, it's best to let them fight to the detriment of both."

"You boy, you are a genius!" Hong Qigong curled his lips, and in the end he had no choice but to lead everyone from the beggar gang to follow behind the group of Taoist disciples and rush towards the Shaolin mountain gate.

After a few breaths.

"What, Shaolin wants to stop us?"

An old Taoist said coldly: "Back then, you Shaolin promised not to reopen for a hundred years, but now you are blatantly breaking the agreement. Could it be that you want to become an enemy of the world?

Du Zhen looked at this group of Taoist priests who were harmless to humans and animals, and said with an ugly expression: "Let them go in first, watch the Shaolin martial arts arena, and send someone to make tea for the heroes of the world."

We all served the best tea and were all entertained. "

Many Taoist disciples and people from Qinhu behind were stunned, thinking to themselves, "What a top genius of the Bodhidharma Academy, really extraordinary."

Ordinary monks are afraid that they will have lost their temper, or all kinds of theories will block them at the door, but this monk Duzhen is different.

Qin Xuan followed in the crowd and murmured: "With this person in Shaolin, Daxing is inevitable, but I am afraid that part of Shaolin's many years of heritage will be taken out."

But adhering to the attitude of watching a movie, he still followed, at least he could have a cup of Shaolin tea, right?

martial arts arena.

Now people from Shaolin have already arranged countless seats, brought over several tables, and served expensive tea to entertain Qinhu people all over the world.

After everyone sat down, Watanabe said loudly: "Everyone, the poor monk already knew about your intentions. There were indeed agreements between Shaolin and various sects and factions in the world decades ago, but you should all be aware that time has passed. , it is impossible for me, Shaolin, to hide in the mountains for the rest of my life, and the gate of the mountain will be reopened today, so please ask for anything!"

From the very beginning, he spoke very bluntly, and all the people in the world suddenly realized that Shaolin had brought the matter to the surface, and accepted the previous agreement, but also accepted the reopening of the mountain gate.

"Little monk, this is against the rules of Shaolin!" The old man said in a deep voice after a long time.

"Back then you closed the mountain if you wanted to, and sent the heroes of the world to compete with the golden men in one sentence. Now that the world is gradually stabilizing, you just want to reopen the mountain gate to get a share of the pie. But how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

At this time, another old Taoist also spoke in a cold voice, with a cold light in the directory.

"All believers in the world are being divided up. If you come to Shaolin to join in the fun, you just want to grab food from everyone. Who wants to?" At this time, a man from Qinhu said coldly.

It's uncomfortable for anyone to come out to divide up the benefits now.

There are still some who didn't express their opinions, but their eyes already said everything. Monk Duzhen saw it clearly, and couldn't help sneering, 780 "Everyone, as long as I Shaolin reopens the gate, as long as I Shaolin can afford it, just open it. "

But there was one thing he didn't say, if Shaolin couldn't pay the price, he would never pay it.

But who knows, an old Taoist shook his head and sneered: "If you want to pay the price for the chance to reopen the mountain gate, I'm afraid it won't work. As long as you Shaolin continues to close the mountain, we people will go down the mountain immediately!"

It is impossible to re-open the mountain gate. Re-opening is tantamount to grabbing benefits from their bowl. Luck, a wonderful thing in the dark, can increase the speed of cultivation, and it is definitely more important than pills.

Even if Shaolin offers some benefits, no one will give in.

"Everyone, it is impossible to close the mountain. You should put forward other conditions, otherwise we poor monks will ignore you." Duzhen shrugged and said calmly.

Like to talk or not, if you don't talk about him, Shaolin doesn't care whether you sit or oppose it.

At this time, an old Taoist suddenly said coldly: "So, Shaolin must reopen the gate of the mountain, and you want to have a fight with me, little monk?"

The atmosphere turned cold all of a sudden, these old Taoist priests are not vegetarians.

If you want to share your luck, there is no door!

Duzhen glanced coldly, and said: "I've done it once, and I, Shaolin, am not afraid of you crickets!"

Everyone: "..."

Is Shaolin so arrogant? .

Chapter 164 The Old God Monk - Dharma Aspect

Wen's talks can't be settled, and it will be resolved by force in the end!

After doing one game after another, Monk Watanabe felt that he was a genius and had unparalleled calculations. He had predicted that these people would not be safe. He had a glimmer of hope for Wen Tan, but now he was completely disappointed. Seng Mi said: "Go and invite Master Uncle out."

They have been preparing for today for more than a month, so it is impossible to give up.

All the old Taoists were stunned. Although they had been prepared for a long time, they still felt heavy pressure. The Shaolin inheritance is not shorter than the Taoist school, and the background is also strong. , no matter what the outcome of today's battle is, we should go all out!"

"Why don't you let Hong Qigong take action?" Someone suggested, after all, Hong Qigong is one of the five masters, a master of the innate realm.

However, Zhang Laodao, the new leader of Tianshi Dao, shook his head and said: "Hong Qigong is a member of the Beggar Clan, so he is not suitable for this fight. Since Shaolin dared to reveal its cards, it must have thought about running into him, so we need to launch a stronger one." I can only do it in my generation, but Yipindao doesn't seem to be as good as Lin Daoyou sent by Shenxiao, but you are a true cultivator, and he used to be a rare genius once in a hundred years. Why don't you play on behalf of my Taoist sect

How about the outcome of a battle? "

People from the Taoist sect around them all nodded slightly in response: "Friend Daoist Lin is indeed feasible, and you can also represent my Taoist sect with full authority!"

As for the Qinhu sect, they no longer have the right to speak.

Daoism is low-key but it doesn't mean it is weak. Even Hong Qigong dare not bully, let alone those Qinhu forces who don't have innate masters as their cards, at most they rely on Daoism to live, and usually pick up some small bargains.

On the other side, the backyard of Fomen.

"Master Uncle, Brother Duzhen asked me to come and welcome you out!"

Several young monks spoke respectfully to the old man in a red cassock. The old monk had white eyebrows and white hair, his face was suffering, and there was a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each one as big as half a baby's fist.

Youyou opened his eyes, and the old monk said: "Amitabha, let's go."

In order for Buddhism to prosper, he also needs to go through it, and it is not like exposing Shaolin's trump card.