First Class Taoist Gate

Zhuxian's Four Swords are his last cards to press the coffin board. Will Zhang Bairen use it?

The hole card is the hole card because it has not been used, so no one will know it.

Standing up to bid farewell to the King of Ghosts, Zhang Bairen sat in the sedan chair, and when he returned to Luoyang City, the sky was already lit up with the dawn.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands and watched the ghost disappear in the dense forest, but he thought in his heart. Suddenly, blood surged, and the four gods of Zhuxian Four Swords in his body sent a wave of wonderful fluctuations.

Born!

As long as there is enough energy to nurture, the four divine wombs can be born and transformed into true innate gods.

Zhuxian's Four Swords are his biggest trump card. Only when the four gods are born, all the plans can be displayed.

There was a touch of excitement in Zhang Bairen's eyes, but then he was embarrassed.

What is your way?

Because the energy required for the birth of the **** fetus is simply an astronomical amount, thinking of the **** fetus in his own body at the beginning, Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and a headache came after ecstasy.

"Where can I find such a huge amount of energy?" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, and where would I find such a tyrannical energy for the birth of the womb?

Returning to the Luoyang city mansion, Zhang Bairen sat alone in the courtyard, thinking about where to find such a huge energy, another invitation arrived: "The governor, the six sects want to fight, and determine the gods of the world."

"Have you finally reached this point?" Zhang Bairen turned his head and looked at the standing ground, like Luoyang City that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.

The dynasty rose and fell, and the law world changed.

Who doesn't want to live forever? It’s good to live an extra day, it’s all earned!

"When? Where?" Zhang Bairen was surprised.

"Songshan!" Lu Yu said.

"Songshan?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he walked in the pavilion for a while with his hands on his back, revealing a stunned color: "Xiangzhuang's sword is intended to dance with Pei, I'm afraid that day I will fight against Damo. , Has already alarmed the Taoist schools of high truth. If today is the chaos, all the Taoist temples are busy setting their positions and opening the realm of the Dharma. They have no intention to provoke strong enemies for themselves, so they want to take the opportunity to deter the Buddhism and then make a break."

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen murmured to himself: "I'm afraid that all Taoist views have underestimated Buddhism's heritage and savings. Although Buddhism has been expelled to a place of bitter cold, it has been accumulated over the past century and has gained the support of all ethnic groups outside the Great Wall. There will be a chance."

"Buddha Sovereign has been reincarnated, and he is still missing. Dao Sect may not have much chance of winning!" Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart: "Just take the opportunity to resolve this matter together."

Zhang Bairen swung his pen to revise the book, and he thought to himself for a while, and then said: "I will study all the great views of the book by myself first, and just a little bit. The ghost king of Beimanshan, Liyinsi, is not as good as I imagined. ."

After speaking, Zhang Bairen struggled with writing, but in a moment he had already written more than a dozen letters. Looking at the four wind, rain, thunder and lightning brothers watching the flowers and plants outside the courtyard, the letters in his hands flew out: "Pass on to the great views of the world."

The four brothers and sisters didn't say much, they just took the letter and left secretly.

"Brother Dao!" Guan Zizai slowly walked out of the void.

"Isn't Xiangnan celebrating? Why are you here?" Zhang Bairen was stunned as he watched the erratic view of freedom in white clothes.

Guan Zi was covering his mouth and chuckled: "Does the Dao brother really know it or not. When I enter the Yang God, the false Yang Gods are all ants, and they are not a level person at all. How can I accompany them hypocritically? "

"You become a Yangshen, Xiangnan's interests are stable, and no one dares to get involved in Xiangnan anymore" Zhang Bairen smiled.

Guan Zizai smiled bitterly: "Benefits are not that important to me. Everything on the site is too vain, but it is made by the people. All I want is incense, as long as there is enough incense power."

Having said this, Guan Zizai looked at Zhang Bairen: "Why doesn't Dao brother enjoy incense? Now that Dao brother is famous in the world, he should enjoy incense?"

"My way is different from the ordinary way!" Zhang Bairen shook his head. He obtained the Guangchengzi secret method and naturally knew the Chengxian Guanqiao.

Guang Chengzi exclusively enjoyed the human beliefs of the Xuanyuan era, and gained enough power of belief to condense three thousand dharma bodies before he could ascend to heaven and become immortal.

The next step in the Tao of Yangshen is to cut off a little bit of spiritual reincarnation in the body, and then turn it into an impenetrable force, gathering incense to achieve the Dharmakaya.

Just like the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in the previous life, there are Avalokitesvara of sending children, Avalokitesvara of holding willows, Avalokitesvara of descending demons...etc. Only by practicing many incarnations are they qualified to comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and become immortal.

Three thousand is just a general term, it has many meanings.

Of course, if you can really cultivate three thousand incarnations, even if you are not an immortal, it will be the same.

Zhang Bairen shook his head. His path of cultivation is different from that of others. When he has reached the stage of Yangshen cultivation, his predecessors' perceptions and exercises are just for reference. Everyone must practice their own path.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is a thirty-three body, so the Buddha is a golden body with seven feet, one feet and one heaven.

Qizhang follows the young, but it is much more difficult to cultivate than the thirty-three, and the background is deeper.

Although the amount of Law Bodies can measure a person's strength, it is not absolute.

It's like Lao Zi went out of Hangu Pass to the west and cultivated three dharmakayas, and Taoist sanqing, then only cultivated three incarnations.

But the World Honored One was Lao Tzu's disciple, but he cultivated a golden body, which was seven feet tall, far behind Lao Tzu.

It can only be said that everyone has to take a different path, like starting from your home to Beijing, some people take a car, some people walk, and some people fly.

No matter what tool you use, you can't get away from the word ‘road’. The road is the same, but the method is different.

Lao Tzu climbs to the sky in one step, and Sanqing is the plane ticket.

The Blessed One has been reincarnated for several generations, but he has been unable to ascend to the immortal for a long time. Obviously it is a slow ticket.

Zhang Bairen understood the meaning of Guan Zizai. As soon as he stretched out his palm, he saw a white flower slowly appearing in his hand.

Like a dream, petals of different colors are slowly floating, shining bright and uncertain.

"It's so beautiful!" Guan Zizai's expression was intoxicated: "Is this the thing you put on the Sun God? But I have never seen such a strange flower."

"My path is to constantly condense petals. When the petals condense to the extreme, the flower will evolve, and I will be able to ascend to the immortal." Zhang Bairen looked at Guan Zizai, and didn't mind the leakage of his secrets.

One's own avenue is based on comprehension.

Each flower has the power to shock the world, and as the petals condense, its power will become stronger and stronger, until it transcends the universe and becomes a ‘fairy’.

"It's so beautiful!" Guan Zizai smiled, and then he was surprised: "Where are your treasures hidden? How come directly from your body?"

"It seems to be solid!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

Guan Zizai was shocked and moved, watching the petals gradually dim, and after a while, he said: "All the great views are gathered together, I plan to compete in Songshan. The reason why I want you to go is to force you to hand over the elders. The ancestor's soul."

Those ancestors who are pseudo-yang gods are only worthy of being called primordial gods in front of real Yang gods.

Zhang Bairen was silent, and after a while, he said: "It turns out that it is not only for the Buddhist school, but also for me. I am afraid that this time the Taoist school will suffer a big loss! My previous post may not necessarily be true. I will see it in my eyes, thinking that my bluff is secretly exaggerating. If the number of days is hard to change, who can change the secret?"

Beitian Shidao

A boy holding a blank paper in his hands walked into the hall respectfully: "Teacher, Zhang Bairen sent a post."

"No! Tear the post!" The palm teacher waved his hand upset.

The boy scratched his head and said: "The master teaches, the villain has limited mana, and the real life of the sun **** does not drown and fire, and I am afraid it will not be broken.

The head teacher was speechless, and after a while he beckoned: "Bring me the post."

The boy respectfully handed over the post, then turned around and walked back.

The real head teacher looked at the post sent by Zhang Bairen, his brows frowned slightly, and a sneer only appeared after a while: "Warm talk, now Zhongtu is my Taoist world, without the permission of the Taoist, the Buddhist family can't do anything, most of them supervise me!"

As the No. 1 Great Sect in the North, how can the Bei Tian Shi Dao pay attention to Buddhism?

What is the reason for the defeated man?

Even if the Northern Heavenly Master Dao is like this, then the Southern Heavenly Master Dao is of course no different.

The rest of Shangqing, Lingbao, Louguan, etc. are all busy vying for the status of longevity. How can there be time to pay attention to Buddhism?

In the following small Taoist temples, even if they perceive the invasion of Buddhism, they are still powerless. And some small Taoist temples have survived hard, secretly colluding with Buddhism to get money for incense and oil, embarrassingly colluding with each other, deceiving the lower and concealing the superior, it is strange to be able to pass the upper family Taoist.

The Nantian Master Road closed the mountain, avoided the storm of the magic medicine of longevity, and also escaped the intrusion of smoke and dust from all over the world.

At this time, the monastic world was in chaos. No wonder the Buddhists chose this time to fish in troubled waters.

Guan Zizai tugged from his head, pulled out a wooden hairpin, and covered his head with a green silk shawl, but Zhang Bairen stared blankly for a while, then turned his gaze without a trace, and looked at the wooden hairpin in Guan Zizai's hand.

Wooden hairpins are not wood hairpins ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but the six pure bamboos entrusted to Yangshen by Guan Zi.

Not everyone's sustenance of the Yang God can be energized, just like the wood hairpin of Guan Zi, and it will take some time to energize it into the Yang God.

"Last time the match has not been completed yet, let's continue this time!" Guan Zi's eyes were full of enthusiastic excitement.

Looking at the six clean bamboos, Zhang Bairen's palm made a move, and one bamboo was raised up and down, automatically falling off and falling into Zhang Bairen's palm.

"My strongest method is swordsmanship!" Zhang Bairen shook the bamboo stick in his hand, the power of longevity flowed, and the bamboo and wood material had been changed.

"Wow!"

There is no sonic boom, only the extreme fast, which is faster than people's nerves.

The air was cut open at this moment, naturally there was no sound, no waves.

ps: Thank you "Wutong Yushang" classmates for your great reward.