Museum of Demons

old friend?

Could it be that there is still a relationship between this Taiping Taoist master and this monk?

Those who heard this subconsciously looked at the monk's bowl that Huikong took out

The monk bowl has the texture of pottery as a whole, and it is obviously an object from a long time ago, at least hundreds of years ago. When everyone was guessing about the relationship between the Taoist master of the Taiping Tao and the monks, Wei Yuan did not touch the monk bowl and shook it. Shaking his head, he said frankly:

Pindao doesn't remember seeing you before.

He really wasn't impressed.

Dao Yan's eyes froze.

There are doubts and doubts in the eyes, but there are also doubts and distrust.

He has lived for more than 600 years, and he has an almost instinctive sense of trust in his own judgment and fortune-telling, and when he first saw this Taoist master of the Taiping Dao, that instinctive feeling was almost telling him, This Taoist is the doctor from back then.

But the other party just said that they didn't recognize the pottery.

There was a trace of emotional fluctuations in Dao Yan's eyes. He stared at the mask on the Taoist's face, trying to see more clearly, but because of this mask, he could only recognize the other person's emotions from the eyes, and he couldn't do it 100% of the time. grasp.

Wei Yuan said: Since you're here, let's start.

Huikong clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, took out a stupa, put it on the table, and said in a calm voice: Since it is a discussion of the Dharma, the poor monk has a magic weapon here, called Dream Bubble, and send others to enter with a ray of spiritual thought. How about turning into an ordinary body and discussing the Dao with our own methods?

Wei Yuan understood.

This pagoda can accommodate the spiritual thoughts of ordinary people.

Then the spiritual thoughts turned into a body in the pagoda. This manifested body can only use Wei Yuan's new method, or the Buddhist method's old method, and then fight with each other. Nodding, said: Yes.

Huikong said: This thing is the most precious treasure of my Buddhist school, and it needs to be controlled by a fellow Taoist with superb cultivation, but you and I are discussing the law, so this should not be presided over by my Buddhist school. Let people from the Taoist sect take charge, otherwise there will be complaints among Buddhist disciples.

Based on what the poor monk thinks, we should choose a person who can really convince the world to be in charge of this thing, so as to ensure fairness. I don't know what you think?

Everyone could hear what the monk meant.

Those who are truly not biased towards any side, they all subconsciously think of one person in their hearts.

Wei Yuan's expression eased, he nodded and said: It is true.

Knocking the void with his fingers, he said in a calm voice, Guan Shengdijun, I'm sorry.

Everyone's heart moved, and with the streamer, they saw the martial sage in armor and battle robe, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife coming from afar, with a solemn demeanor, not to mention that after seeing Guan Yunchang, they were excited and wanted to take pictures with their mobile phones, and then Afraid of offending the God of Wealth, he had no choice but to respectfully respect the onlookers who silently recited their wishes.

Even an old monk like Huikong, who has been chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha since childhood, still has full respect for Guan Yunchang. He still remembers the withered Romance of the Three Kingdoms under the pillow in the monk's room when he was young, and he always regrets Guan Yunchang's death. After being able to see the real person, the old monk got up and saluted.

Guan Yunchang nodded slightly and looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan had told him in advance, so even if he couldn't feel the familiar breath of true spirit on Wei Yuan, he was fine. Wei Yuan pointed to the pagoda on the table, and said what happened just now, Guan Yunchang nodded slightly , said: It's so simple, Guan understood.

However, if you lose Daoist Yuan, Guan will not be biased.

Wei Yuan nodded and said, It should be like this.

Then he looked at the old monk in front and said:

Guan Shengdijun presides over it, there shouldn't be any objections from Buddhism, right?

Huikong nodded, originally wanted to say, 'Since it is Jialan Bodhisattva in person, then the poor monk has no problem', but before he could say the word Jialan, he saw that Megatron Huaxia The general's pair of red phoenix eyes seemed to look at him slightly, allowing him to practice for a lifetime, the chill that came to his heart at that moment still made his thoughts stiff.

The peerless famous generals who were fought among thousands of troops were indeed terrifying.

The old monks follow goodness like a stream.

Putting his hands together, he just nodded and said: The poor monk has no objection.

Lord Abyssal Island, please.

There is a magic circle in this tower, which can reveal what happened inside.

The two of us are discussing the Dao outside, while the other two are verifying the strength of the method inside. With such a literary and martial arts, I don't know what Yuan Dao thinks?

Wei Yuan nodded in agreement.

Huikong sat cross-legged on the left, Wei Yuan was on the right, and then, behind Huikong, a tall man suddenly walked out, wearing a monk's robe, but even the monk's robe could not conceal the bulging muscles, his expression was majestic and majestic, barefooted , the temperament has a kind of fierceness mixed with solemnity.

Huikong clasped his hands together and said, The Dharma is boundless, ordinary people cannot explain it.

This is my Buddhist sect subduing the tiger Arhat, entering the tower to fight.

Crouching Tiger Arhat? !

What the old monk said caused an uproar among the crowd.

Fuhu Luohan has a very high status in Buddhism. Among the eighteen Arhats, Jianglong Fuhu is the most famous. Most of the bystanders are only excited because of the sudden appearance of a heavyweight, but the Taoist people come back to the taste, But he couldn't help cursing inwardly.

This is Tian Ji's method of exchange for horse racing.

First, take out the magic treasure pagoda. If you want to find someone who can agree with both parties and most people to take charge, you have to let Guan Shengdijun come forward, and the other party knows that the Taoist door is related to Shengdijun, and then enter the pagoda. Those who fought just threw out the crouching tiger arhat who didn't know to be hiding there.

With a calm voice, Huikong said, Master Yuan, the difference between victory and defeat depends on our discussion of the law.

Fuhu Arhat is just helping the old monk demonstrate, and it doesn't help much in winning or losing.

You are a bald old thief, how dare you open your eyes and talk nonsense!

The theory only provides the skills for fighting.

What about experience? Judgment? What about supernatural powers to control the heat?

An arhat who survived in some unknown way, the advantages in these few aspects are simply boundless.

A Taoist disciple was furious.

I'm about to get up.

But he was held back by the elders next to him.

And among the ordinary people watching this scene at this moment, some of them have come to their senses. The method of Buddhism seems to be not so upright, but the appearance of Fuhu Arhat has aroused the interest of most people. They watched this scene with great interest. Waiting for the candidate of the Daomen.

Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and said, Yes.

Hui Kong was startled for a moment, then put his palms together and said, Amitabha.

Immediately, as if worried about Wei Yuan's repentance, he uttered the true method of Buddhism he said, and a ray of spiritual thought flew out from behind Fuhu Arhat, and went straight into the stupa. A huge illusory picture appeared in the void, a monk Appeared there.

The old monk saluted slightly and said:

I don't know who Daoist Yuan sent to take action?

What he was worried about was that Zhang Ruosu would step out.

In that case, Fuhu Arhat might not be able to defeat the celestial master of Longhu Mountain, who is in the second grade in the world, but seeing the celestial master Zhang over there sitting still, the old monk heaved a sigh of relief, and added:

Do you have any disciples? Or friends?

He wants to lock the shot person between these two types of people.

Wei Yuan shook his head, holding a treasure talisman between his fingers, and said in a calm voice:

Are you finished?

Then be quiet.

Black Tiger Profound Altar Zhao Gongming, where is it?

? ? !

Hui Kong's face was slightly condensed.

No way……

There was a low roar of a tiger in the void, which shook people's hearts, and the dragon beast in the sea of ​​clouds also let out a long groan. Holding a golden whip and wearing military uniform, he is extremely bold and bold.

A pair of tiger eyes swept across the crouching tiger Arhat over there, and sneered.

Weiwei cupped her hands and said: Zhao Xuantan, come here!

Immediately he laughed loudly, sat firmly on the black tiger, a ray of spiritual thought, turned into the pagoda, turned into a body, and the onlookers were stunned for a while, and then became eager from the bottom of their hearts. Seeing the masked Taoist sitting cross-legged on the futon, Guan Yunchang on the left was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and stroking his beard with one hand, Zhao Xuantan on the right was leaning on the ground with a golden whip, sitting cross-legged on a black tiger.

Guan Yunchang, Zhao Gongming.

God of Wealth!

Still two!

The faces of those who originally guessed that Buddhism won the victory suddenly turned ugly.

They made a bet.

But now, after winning that little money, offended the two most famous Martial Gods of Wealth at once?

For the first time, they were desperate to lose their bet.

Even those old men and women who chanted Buddha and ate vegetarian food were stunned when they saw those two standing there, and the voice of chanting Buddha hesitated. Amitabha Buddha can't say anything.

When it comes to the breadth of incense in Shenzhou, no matter how vast the Buddhism is, it is difficult to beat these two.

If Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came forward, they might have to hesitate a few more times.

But crouching tiger arhat?

Who?

An old lady pointed to the Taoist, and muttered, But who are those surrounded by the two Gods of Wealth?

His grandson said: That one is the Taoist Master Taiping.

The old lady wondered: What kind of pig?

It's Daoist Taiping!

The old man was at a loss: Whose pig?

The young man next to him opened his mouth, and was even a little weak for a while.

The old lady complained: I asked you who that person is, and you said whose family is a pig, and he went to college. Really, he didn't learn Chinese well, but no matter who he is..., he must Very rich.

After all, there are two Gods of Wealth around me.

The few people next to him were stunned when they heard this, then looked at the Taoist priest and nodded in agreement.

He must be rich!

Huikong looked at this scene, his thoughts froze slightly, he could feel that the situation was getting worse and worse for Buddhism, the two Gods of Martial Wealth, and one Fuhu Arhat couldn't hold back at all, looking at the appearance of the Taoist opposite, even He almost felt that this was some god, exhaled, and said, Please...

On the law, the official start.

He has to win.

PS: The second update today...

It will break out tomorrow, and I still feel short of breath today. Go to bed and sleep.