A Unique Hunter

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When Cook heard what the two said, he was puzzled. How did the two of them say that in the beginning?

"I think it should be from the Taoist school, look at this..." Someone spoke again.

Cook interrupted coldly, "If any of you talk nonsense, get out of here."

As soon as these words came out, the person who spoke just now was blushing. Cook's words were too hurtful. Cook saw what this person looked like and said: "I haven't looked at it carefully. I have come from the imagination in my mind. Guess, I don’t know such a person, Cook how far you go, Fellow Songtao, you say that they belong to the Taoist sect, you come to me and tell me that they belong to the Taoist sect for whatever reason, if you disagree with me, Then leave me quickly."

Songtao was not angry when Cook said this, but instead asked: "What if I am right?"

"Then stay." Of course, Cook wouldn't let Songtao breathe.

Taoist Song Tao said: "I want me to see this stick. It should be a fragment of a fairy artifact, or it should be a part of the fairy artifact."

"Really?" Jingkong asked with a sneer.

"Of course, you see that the length of the stick is different from the length of any stick or spear weapon. If it is a stick weapon, then there should not be such sharp things on both ends of the stick, and at this end, There is also a ring-shaped object, obviously other components." Song Tao continued.

Cook knew the origin of this thing, of course he understood it, but of course Cook did not make a statement, and Jingkong asked again: "Then how can it be proved that it is from the Taoist school?"

"That's right, what you said has nothing to do with Dao Sect, right?" Buddhism disciples said in agreement.

"A bunch of mediocre people, I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you worried about?" Song Tao said with a disdainful expression.

But the disciples of Buddhism deserve to be Buddhism disciples. Cook looked at Jingkong and the others not at all annoyed. Song Tao originally wanted to wait for Jingkong and others to refute a few words, but no one spoke, Song Tao had to give up.

"Moiré, see if it persists, the moiré of Taoism and Buddhism..." Song Tao said.

"This donor, there seems to be no big difference between the moiré patterns in Heavenly Court, the difference you said is now." Jingkong put his hands together and said.

"There is not much difference in the Heavenly Court, and there are also differences, OK? I said Daoist Jingkong, do you know how to refining?" Song Tao asked angrily.

Jingkong didn't say anything, Leng Feng opened his mouth and said, "If you understand, all the craftsmen understand immortal crafts, that's really a master craftsman."

"You... Cook, did I say it or did they say it?" Song Tao asked Cook very dissatisfied.

Cook shook his head and said, "I am a layman and I do not participate in your debates, but I think the truth will become clearer the more you argue."

"Well, Master Jingkong, can you tell me, what kind of magical weapons do you have in Buddhism similar to this kind of weapon?" Song Tao said to a master, this master is not that master, the master here is just to greet people politely. People outside of Buddhism call low-level disciples of Buddhism, which is the name of ordinary people who have not practiced, and it is a derogatory term for Jingkong.

Jingkong shook his head and said, "Father Songtao, we are asking why you say it is something from Taoism. You guess it should be explained clearly before it is my turn."

"Then you just wanted to speak?" Song Tao was so angry that he asked you to say you didn't, and he didn't let you say you wanted to.

"Cook just said that the truth needs to be justified, and I must ask if I don't understand it." Jingkong's tone is very relaxed.

"I don't understand, then I will tell you that this moiré comes from the heaven..." Song Tao's voice became louder.

"Daoist Songtao, you are wrong. The moiré in the heavenly court is not like this. Why is this moiré black and white?" A Buddhist disciple immediately asked.

"Well, you guys, now that you Buddhism say it is Buddhism, I have to ask, why do you say it is Buddhism?" Song Tao asked, it is really that Song Tao did not have the opportunity to show, every time it was interrupted, this It is extremely impolite behavior. If it is said that it is a Taoist, Songtao can still suppress it with his identity, but the Buddhist is not a good one, and interruption will be interrupted.

Jingkong carefully stroked the pole of the holy spirit banner, and then said: "This is indeed a Buddhist artifact. As for whether it is an immortal or a spiritual artifact, I'm not sure."

"Tell me more carefully?" Cook asked.

"The material of this pole should be something peculiar, which is of great benefit to the soul. This kind of magical device is generally used by our Buddhist disciples to subdue demons and demons. We Buddhists do not kill, so we have This way the magic weapon of the soul is detained," Jingkong explained.

"Nonsense, there are magic doors too." Leng Feng said in an angry tone.

"This is not a magic weapon, because the magic weapon has a strong resentment, but it does not, so it can only be something of our Buddhism, and you see, this shape is actually improved based on the Jiang Mochu. It's almost exactly the same." Jingkong continued to explain.

"No, no, Jingkong, you are wrong, we also have such a thing in Taoist school, spiritual cultivation." Song Tao shook his head and said, disagreeing with Jingkong's statement.

"Ghost repair, what spiritual repair." Leng Feng made up the knife.

"A magic weapon used by ghosts!" When the people around heard this, their eyes widened, as if they were surprised.

Cook took the pole of the holy spirit banner into his arms, and then asked: "What is ghost repair?"

"I just lost my body, leaving only a cultivator with three souls and seven souls. When I was in the heavens, there was also an underground palace. This was also a place of drunkenness and mystery. There are only a handful of news from the entire world. As for ghost cultivation There is no one in a million," Song Tao explained.

"Are you so sure?" Cook asked in disbelief.

"Speaker Cook, if someone else comes up with something like this, we might still doubt it, but we don’t doubt what you bring out, and the material of this pole is also very special, and the texture and style on it are not a small world. Unique, but there are more of these kinds of things in our big world, such as the most famous formation flag, but your thing is incomplete and we can’t judge it, but it should be something that ghosts cultivate. What ghosts cultivate is the soul, and It's not something like spirit essence, true essence, so the magical tools used are also very special." Song Tao explained.

"Oh, things are rare and expensive." Cook looked clear.

"Why are you talking about things that are at least spiritual weapons? Everyone looks at things and there is no damage, even though they may be incomplete, but ordinary things, after so many years, have long since turned into ashes. Only the spirit weapon or something above the spirit weapon can have such a new look." Song Tao continued to explain to everyone.

"Fellow Taoist Songtao did not say that ghost cultivators are powerful immortals or arhats who have lost their physical bodies, but are unwilling to seize their houses, and ultimately rely on the powerful cultivators of the spirits, ordinary low-level magic tools, Not only did the ghost repair not help, but it also hurts." Jingkong said.

When Cook heard this, he muttered in a low voice: "Oh, the loss of the physical body, could it not be a god...cough."

Just now Cook said subconsciously, but when he said these two words, Cook immediately said nothing, but who were there, but most people did not understand what Cook was muttering, but Song Tao and others may have heard of something, and their expressions changed.

"So is there a way to identify the fragments of what this is?" Cook asked.

"There is no way, spiritual cultivation requires special methods." Song Tao said.

Jingkong said with a sneer: "President Cook, some people have a bad heart. We Buddhism are willing to teach Mr. Cook some of your cultivation methods in ghost cultivation."

"Jingkong, what do you mean by this?" Song Tao asked Jingkong glaringly at Jingkong insinuating himself ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"What do you mean? You think that if you don't tell Cook about the practice method, Cook will sell you this thing as a waste product. We Buddhism know all the dirty thoughts of your Taoism." Jingkong said with contempt.

After Song Tao listened, his angry face was blue, and he shouted, "Oh, you bald donkey, why do we need to know the spiritual practice?"

"So I decided to teach Cook some ghostly cultivation techniques." Jingkong replied with folded hands.

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop arguing, everyone, let's take a look, what kind of weapon is this thing, as for selling this thing, it is completely impossible, and specifically what is this thing?" Cook saw The two sides are about to fight. Cook feels refreshed. Cook is afraid that the people of the big world will be embarrassed. There will be conflicts and disputes between each other. Of course it is himself who is the most beneficial. So Cook has always Since then, the contradiction between the two sides has been continuously increased.

As for the consequences of the conflict between the door and the Buddhism, there are no more than two kinds.

Some people say that it is impossible to say that the immortals and gods unite, right? Buddhism is destroyed?

Impossible. First of all, although the roots of the relationship between the cult and the Taoist school are the same, there is a grievance. The dispute between the sect and the interpretation of the sect has killed many members of the sect.

As for the fairy gate, hehe, the fairy gate is anxious that the boss of the Taoist gate disappears, so that he might be able to be a boss.

"Cook, I'm going back to the school, I don't believe that our Taoist schools can have no spiritual practice." Taoist Song Tao heard this and immediately changed his words.

"No, we Buddhism knows more about ghost cultivation than you." Jingkong looked like you couldn't do it.

"Bald donkey!"

"Bull nose."