Infinite Script Killing

"Donor Lu, why do you have to be so aggressive? Could it be that you have forgotten that when a hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, does a strong dragon have any regrets?"

The monks looked at Lu Zhi sitting in front of them and couldn't help but look embarrassed. An old monk spoke up and mentioned the prophecy left by ancient Pei Yuan, hoping that Lu Zhi would retreat despite the difficulties.

"The prophecy left by my master may not be accurate. Moreover, if a dragon emerges from the abyss, it may not mean that the dragon has regrets, but it can also advance and retreat freely."

Zhao Peng stood behind Lu Yan. There was no need for Lu Yan to speak. He, the Qingtian Supervisor, would do it for him.

"Zhao Peng, are you standing with this monster, do you want to rebel?"

Seeing Zhao Peng and Lu Zhi standing together shocked many people. Even Mu Tiantong, who was sitting aside and listening, raised his head slightly, but seemed not surprised by the result and stretched out his fingers on the table. Move three inches laterally, and when you touch the tea cup on the side, you pick up the tea cup and put it to your mouth.

"The saint allows everyone in the world to participate in the grand ceremony. Why can't I come? As for whether I am guilty or not, let the saint decide. Since you are not a court official, you have no right to interfere with me."

"You!! You are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and everyone will be punished!"

After an old monk finished speaking, he looked at Mu Tiantong aside, only to find that Mu Tiantong was just drinking tea and didn't pay any attention to it.

Seeing this, the old monk's face suddenly brightened and darkened.

Buddhism has become stronger and stronger in recent years with the support of saints and martial arts, but its influence in the court is too small, far less than Taoism. It is the state religion and also has its foundation in the court.

Although Mu Tiantong was ordered to listen, he was not on the Buddhist side.

After drinking a cup of tea, he raised his head and looked at Lu Zhi: "When Master Lu comes, he must be ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness."

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

Lu Zhi nodded with a smile, to which Mu Tiantong silently picked up the tea cup and said nothing.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

The conversation between the two was so mysterious that outsiders could not understand it.

On the towering heaven behind the Ming Hall, Wanrong in a gorgeous dress watched the fight condescendingly. Hearing this from a distance, she couldn't help but sigh. Seeing this, the maid on the side couldn't help but ask: "Why is Zhaorong sighing?"

"Wen Dao Xi is going to die in the morning, Lu Zhi has no intention of going back alive. What he wants is the luck of Buddhism. Who can stop such a determined person who is determined to die!"

"Send the order and ask the Shenwu Mansion to please come out of the town. If necessary, give the leader a ride."

After saying that, she took out a piece of jade from her waist and put it in the hand of the maid. The maid took the piece of jade with both hands, not daring to be careless. She knew that this object was one of the nine-obsidian astrolabe, one of the three major artifacts of the imperial court. .

As for the other eight sides, they were in the hands of eight other commanders of the Shenwu Guards. After the maid had retreated and summoned the messenger, the Wanrong girl looked towards the direction of the Drum Tower in the distance to the east, but for a moment she didn't know what she was thinking about. .

At this time, the atmosphere in front of the Mingtang was already tense to the extreme.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several old Buddhist monks. They were chanting Buddhist scriptures silently in their hearts, praying for the Buddha to appear and allow Yuan Bian to break through the predicament as soon as possible and come to support.

"Why is the first seat in the Buddhist grand ceremony vacant? It could be that there is no one in the Buddhist sect. If so, our national master is also proficient in Buddhism. I think it is better to let our national master take the first seat."

As soon as Ashina said this, the expressions of all the Buddhist monks suddenly changed.

Several elderly monks were so angry that their lips trembled, but they didn't know whether they were angry at Ashina's words or because their own Buddhist sect was full of rats. At the critical moment, no one could shoulder the responsibility alone.

Mu Tiantong frowned, put down the tea cup in his hand, and was about to speak.

"Who said there is no one! I'm here!"

Suddenly, a long roar interrupted Mu Tiantong's thoughts, and attracted everyone's attention. Everyone followed the sound, and all the Buddhist monks in the hall stepped out of the way, revealing a young and handsome monk.

"Who is this person??"

A group of Buddhist disciples couldn't help but whisper when they saw the person coming. They didn't know where this person came from, and they looked very strange.

Even the old monks sitting on the seats were like this. They faced each other, but no one recognized them.

On the contrary, those who were not from the Buddhist sect recognized the person at a glance.

"It's him!!"

Mu Tiantong picked up the tea cup that he had just put down, put it to his mouth and took a sip. His gauze-covered eyes looked back and forth at Xu Tong, and the more he looked at it, the weirder he felt.

"It turns out to be the prince. I didn't see him last night. I didn't expect that the prince has already become a monk. Is he really going to escape into Buddhism?"

Ashina stood up with a bright smile on his face. He already had murderous intentions in his heart. What he was most worried about was Xu Tong.

One of the two teammates quit the script and the other died. This result deeply surprised Ashina. It also made him even more afraid of Xu Tong and did not want him to participate in the Xuantan Dharma Assembly in case he was activated by this kid. Mission, all the efforts will be wasted by then.

After Ashina finished speaking, he stepped forward and stopped in front of Xu Tong.

"Step aside!"

Xu Tong glanced at Ashina and said expressionlessly.

"What if I don't let you!"

Ashina's eyes became increasingly murderous, but Xu Tong suddenly raised his palm and punched Ashina.

“Well done!!”

Ashina's eyes were filled with joy when she saw this. The muscles on her body suddenly bulged, and her skin seemed to be completely metalized, reflecting a metallic texture.

In terms of defense, I may not be as good as this kid, but in terms of strength, I have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

However, the next second, the joy in Ashina's eyes was replaced by horror.

I saw Xu Tong's fist flashing with brilliant golden light, the Buddhist Vajra Seal, but the difference was that when the Vajra Seal was activated by Xu Tong, the Vajra Dharma appeared behind him.

The King Kong's whole body was brilliant and dazzling, but it had the appearance of an ordinary evil ghost, with three heads and six arms, and a magic eye on its forehead. As Xu Tong punched, the King Kong followed him like a shadow, raised the demonic pestle in his hand, and smashed it down on Ashina's head.

"Zheng!!"

There was a sound similar to the collision of swords, and Ashina's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

"Great God Vajra!"

All the monks stood up from their chairs and stared at Xu Tong in front of them in stunned silence.

Those who were shocked were speechless. Buddhism has the theory of dharma body, sambhogakaya and response body.

The Dharma is invisible and is also called Dharmakaya Buddha. It is a magical power that can only be displayed when one has reached a certain level of the realm of Buddhism.

Just like the great protector Yuan Xiang, who has a five-foot golden body, he is enough to overwhelm the heroes.

The powerful Vajra behind the Crown Prince is also the Dharmakaya. At the beginning of the Diamond Sutra, there are eight Vajras, and no one will admit this.

But... why is it the Vajra Dharma? ?

A group of monks were puzzled. Although the Dharma was invisible, it still had high and low levels.

As long as you study the Dharma to a certain extent, the Dharma will be understood by your own Dharma and correspond to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

As an entry-level scripture, few people can study the Diamond Sutra to such an extent. Just like studying a pistol, it is not as powerful as a Gatling.

Facing the horrified eyes of everyone, Xu Tong wiped the blood from his fists with his cassock expressionlessly, and looked at Ashina who fell to the ground with contempt: "If you don't get out of the way, I will beat you until you get out of the way!"

Ashina has never suffered such humiliation. Although he is a player, the world of his script is not a house. He has walked all the way, with a golden sword and an iron horse. He dare not call him a hero, but he can still be called a lord. When he heard this, his eyes filled with anger. Pentium jumped up from the ground and planned to fight Xu Tong desperately.

But just as he was about to take action, a palm landed lightly on Ashina's shoulder. The seemingly weightless hand made Ashina unable to move.

Looking up, he found that the person who took action was Lu Zhi.

"Don't do it, you are no match for him."

Lu Zhi squinted at Xu Tong. Although he didn't know why this boy's strength improved so quickly, since he could summon the magic power, he had reached the Taoist realm, but...

Lu Zhi felt strange in this place. This kid only had one Taoist fruit, and he was still far away from reaching the Taoist realm. In terms of realm, he was not as good as Zhao Peng!

Although he felt strange in his heart, Lu Zhi was not in a hurry and pulled Ashina to sit down again. Before he could do anything, he didn't believe how long this kid could hold on.

"As Taichang Shaoqing, I have come here with orders to salute on behalf of Heaven. I am sitting at the top of the table. Do you have any objections?"

Although he is wearing a cassock, his official authority is not diminished at all.

The words were like thunder and lightning, which made all the monks present feel excited. They looked at the young monk and felt as if they had a stronghold in their hearts.

"Amitabha, your son was born with the body of a Buddha, and received the inheritance of the Great Protector. He performed homage on behalf of heaven according to the holy edict, and he should be honored as the first one. We have absolutely no objection."

Several old monks finally came to their senses this time and recognized Xu Tong. Even if they didn't recognize him, they knew the name of the crown prince Li Zheng.

After all, Xu Tong's three poems were widely spread and had a profound influence.

Xu Tong shook his cassock, held a tin staff, and sat directly on the first seat.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard a faint laugh: "The way of heaven has been damaged and there is more to make up for. If the prince tries to improve his cultivation like this, I'm afraid his life will be at risk!"

Xu Tong followed the sound and saw an old man sitting on the side table, his eyes covered with a ribbon, holding a teacup and slowly drinking tea one mouthful at a time.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe. Although his eyes were covered, he was not blind. Thinking of Wu Fan's words just now, Xu Tong combined with Li Zheng's memory to learn the identity of this person. He was one of the best in the world, Tiantong Taoist, Mu Tiantong.

It is said that this man was born with divine eyes, so no wonder he could tell at a glance that he had taken drugs.

"Just now, didn't Master Lu say that he can die if he hears Daoxi in the morning? If he can die, so can I. If I'm afraid of death, I won't come!"

Xu Tong didn't have the ability to transmit secret messages, so everyone could hear what he said. They all showed strange looks in their eyes for a moment, and then they focused on Mu Tiantong.

Several old Buddhist monks had long been unhappy with Mu Tiantong. When they heard this, they secretly cursed Mu Tiantong's eighteenth generation ancestor. You didn't even fart just now, and now you start to pry off the foundation of my house? You can't pull off the bias like this!

Mu Tiantong noticed the unkind looks from around him, but he didn't care at all and just drank tea.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi thought for a moment, then put the teacup to his lips and took a sip. However, his eyes never moved away from Xu Tong. For a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood something; "That's it, Your Majesty." It’s a good idea, it’s just about how long you can last like this!”

Others who heard this were naturally confused.

Xu Tong glanced at Mu Tiantong and saw that Mu Tiantong was still drinking tea from a tea cup, as if it had nothing to do with me.

"You old man, I'm going to burn down your Chongxuan Hall sooner or later!"

Then he looked back at Lu Zhi, clasping his hands flat on his chest: "Amitabha, how about a bet between this poor monk and Donor Lu!"

"What are you betting on?!"

Lu Zhi's eyes were like lightning, and his fingers were already ready to move.

Xu Tong suddenly raised his head, his eyes clear and firm, and Yu Luzhi looked directly at him: "Bet I'll live longer than you!"