Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Dan Valley, surrounded by nine dragons, smelting the infinite.

Zhenwu Mountain, with its blood and qi rushing to the sky, reflects the sky. This is the source of the Longhu Mountain martial vein and the place where Zhang Chengfa practices, but he spends most of his time wandering in the chaos.

"This time, the Buddhist sect is spreading the Dharma and dividing the fate of the demon sect. Longhu Mountain can also grab a part of it, but we need to send a disciple down the mountain to go through that disaster."

On the hall, looking at Song Zhong, who was like a pagoda and unshakable, Zhang Chengfa, who was wearing silver armor, spoke.

Not long ago, the Buddhist sect had received news that the Dharma had officially begun. In order to subdue the external demons and protect the road, four guardians were needed. These four people protected the Buddhist disciples on their journey to the west, experienced hardships, and spread the true meaning of Buddhism, and naturally gathered a part of the fate.

If Longhu Mountain is willing, it can occupy one of the positions, but this benefit is not taken for nothing. Once the Dharma transmission is completed, the Dharma protector will inevitably be listed in the Buddhist sect and become a member of the Buddhist sect, but this is not a big deal. It is just an additional Buddhist identity. It is not unacceptable. After all, Buddhism and Taoism are one family.

Under such circumstances, after thinking about it, Zhang Chengfa finally chose Song Zhong.

As his direct disciple, Song Zhong's qualifications are naturally good. He once listened to Zhang Chunyi's preaching and realized the wonderful Dharma by himself, and cultivated the power to subdue demons. However, the immortal is a big hurdle after all. Song Zhong's qualifications are certainly good, but after all, he is not the kind of amazing talent. If there is no external help, it is unknown when he can open the door to the immortal, and it is likely that he will stop here forever.

Practicing is never an easy thing, even the true teaching of Longhu Mountain is the same. As a teacher, Zhang Chengfa naturally has to plan for his disciples, and in the current Longhu Mountain, Song Zhong is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Although the Dharma transmission is in hand, the Demon Sect is not a lamb to be slaughtered, and killing is indispensable. Song Zhong is good at killing and taking the path of demon subduing, which is the most suitable for dealing with these evil demons. The most important thing is that his way of demon subduing is quite consistent with the Vajra Avenue of Buddhism. He can try to merge Taoism and Buddhism. If he can integrate them into one, the Great Dao can be expected.

Hearing Zhang Chengfa's words, Song Zhong raised his head.

"Disciple obeys!"

Without doubt or doubt, fear or fear, Song Zhong directly obeyed the order without asking any more questions. The sect needs it, and the teacher has the order. As a disciple, he naturally will not refuse. He was originally a posthumous child. Fortunately, he has the protection of the sect to have what he has today. Without the sect, he would not be what he is today.

Looking at Song Zhong like this, Zhang Chengfa felt happy and shook his head at the same time. His disciple is good in all aspects, but his temperament is too dull, like a mountain that can't speak.

"The Buddhist sect has already planned this Dharma transmission. The ancient Buddhas of the Buddhist sect will deal with those demon lords. Although there are some storms, there will not be much danger as long as they are dealt with properly. There is only one thing you need to remember, and you must not be stubborn. You must know that you are not alone. You have me and Longhu Mountain behind you."

Zhang Chengfa's eyes fell on Song Zhong, and he was unusually unskillful, and couldn't help but give him a few words of advice.

Hearing this, Song Zhong lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Looking at Song Zhong like this, Zhang Chengfa didn't have the idea of ​​saying anything for a while.

"You are on the path of subduing demons. You can take this opportunity to comprehend the Vajra Dharma of Buddhism. If you gain something, you can study together with Taoism and Buddhism, and reflect the martial arts. Maybe you can knock on the door of the martial god and ascend to the realm of heavenly immortals. Go."

Waving his hand, Zhang Chengfa drove Song Zhong out.

Hearing this, Song Zhong's mouth moved a little, but in the end he said nothing and quietly left the hall.

"I just hope this kid can gain something."

Watching Song Zhong go away, Zhang Chengfa couldn't help but sigh. He could feel more and more how difficult it was for his teacher. It was never easy to teach a disciple well, and the teacher had five disciples, all of whom were capable of standing on their own.

"I have given everything I can, and it depends on this kid's own chance."

"The catastrophe is coming, and I have to complete my martial arts as soon as possible and make further progress."

Looking into the void, reflecting the chaos, Zhang Chengfa's face was full of solemnity.

After fighting in the chaos for so many years, he understood the horror of the chaos beast better than most people. Encountering that kind of monster is a complete disaster for most creatures in the Taixuan Realm, and they don't even have the power to resist, and there are many such monsters in the chaos.

"Over the years, I have fought with the Chaos Beast. First, I have honed my own martial arts, and second, I have explored the secrets of the Chaos Beast's body. I have gained a lot. However, it is still difficult to continue the journey and open up the martial arts to move forward. But difficult things always need people to do them."

"I am not just myself. There are countless warriors in the Taixuan Realm behind me. They are also eager to make further progress in martial arts."

The thought turned, and a vast martial arts river came from the endless void and was reflected behind Zhang Chengfa.

"It's time to make an attempt."

With one thought, Zhang Chengfa began to try to further improve his martial arts. At this moment, the door of the hall was completely closed, isolating the inside and the outside.

Just as Zhang Chengfa was mobilizing the long river of martial arts, a figure quietly opened his eyes in the endless void. His figure was majestic, as tall as the sun and the moon, stepping on the vast galaxy under his feet. He was not a living being of flesh and blood, and his whole body was emitting a cold precious light. It seemed that there was a world hidden inside his body, with immortal cities standing in rows.

"Has it started? I hope you can do it."

The silent consciousness awakened, and Liu'er cast a look.

"Martial arts are refined and pure, and I hope they can shine more brilliantly in your hands."

With a thought, Liu Er threw his many insights into martial arts and his guesses about the future of martial arts into the long river of martial arts. At this moment, the long river of martial arts set off a huge wave, and the momentum became more and more mighty, cleansing the void, unstoppable.

Although Liu Er did not really step into the realm after the God of War, he had some ideas over the years, but he finally chose another way.

"The younger generation has begun to try to take this step, and I have to speed up."

Retracting his gaze, Liu Er fell silent again.

Rumble, the road roared, and the ingenious craftsmanship reappeared, continuing to temper Liu Er's body.

The White Jade Capital is a treasure raft built by Emperor Ying for crossing the world. Its core is the two paths of heaven and earth. It gave Liu'er a lot of inspiration. Finally, Liu'er decided to melt the White Jade Capital, forge himself into a tool, and forge a mysterious spiritual body. He turned his flesh into a treasure, and stepped into the realm of immortality from the outside to the inside. Today, he has gone a considerable distance on this road.