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Buddha is the Tao

The way of heaven is impermanent and ruthless. It embraces everything and is free from it. There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, no gratitude or resentment, no joy or sorrow. The way of immortals is the way, the way of demons is the way, the way of monsters is the way, and the way of Buddha is the way. Lying high on the nine-layer cloud, I have realized the truth of the way on the futon. Beyond the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the master of the religion. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two yin and yang and four images follow. One way passed on to three friends, and the two religions were divided into Chan and Jie. The leaders of the Xuanmen, one breath transformed into the Three Pure Ones

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Chapter 53: Wrapping oneself in a cocoon (Part 1)

"Great! The Demon-Subduing Gold Medal, the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel. You guys from Longhu Mountain are really generous!" Xiang Hui's face was extremely ugly. He knew that if he started fighting, he would definitely not get any advantage. Although he had used the power of the elixir and the skills of his master and elders to cleanse his hair and marrow, his skills and cultivation had broken through to the late stage of Qi Induction, but he mainly practiced Shushan swordsmanship and had few magic weapons. Although he had a few small magic weapons on him, they were all life-saving toys, and they were not good for fighting against the enemy.

As long as a cultivator has a superior magic weapon to protect his body against the enemy, his skills will increase several times, just like an ordinary person holding a gun. Xiang Hui was confident that his skills had greatly improved, and it would be no problem to deal with one person. If he had to deal with two at the same time, it would be a bit difficult. Now it seems that there are still four people. Xiang Hui is certainly not so stupid to fight, otherwise he will definitely be beaten into a pig's head.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Originally, Xiang Hui felt the fluctuation of vitality and thought that the team member was using magic. His skills have greatly increased, so it's just right to show his face and establish the prestige of the team leader. Who would have thought that he would be ridiculed right after coming up, and he couldn't vent his anger. You can imagine how depressed he was. "Do you want to come together?" Although Xiang Hui was timid in his heart, his tone was very tough.

"Yes, since you have become the team leader, we want to see what strength you have!" Dai Jinrong blocked Xiang Hui's retreat from behind, and forced Xiang Hui into a situation where he had to take action with just one sentence. In his hand, there was a ruler-long short sword with colorful light, which was shining everywhere, and there was a faint and subtle mysterious sound coming from the sword body, which reached everyone's ears. Li Rong also stood in the position of the four phases, and formed a small formation with the other three people to surround Xiang Hui in the middle. The palm-sized purple jade talisman floated in the air, and the tiny lightning crackled, and the power was extraordinary.

Xuanyuan Fawang was stunned again: Why do the monks fight in groups nowadays so confidently? It's not that there were no group fights in his time, but they were all under the slogan of "doing justice for the heavens" and "slaying demons and eliminating monsters". The people being beaten up would definitely curse the other party for being unruly and despicable. Why don't the people fighting in groups now shout slogans or make excuses, and the people being beaten up don't curse, but act as if it's natural? Xuanyuan Fawang felt that he had really learned a lot.

At this juncture, Xiang Hui finally showed his strengths, calmed down, and sneered! The fiery flying sword rushed out of the top door, and a ball of scorching flames emitted endless high heat. It was the Lieyang Sword that his life depended on. The cultivators practiced flying swords, collected natural treasures, and the essence of the five elements. They had to work hard to make a good flying sword. Xiang Hui was also lucky. He was able to enter a large sword cultivation sect like Shushan, and was given this excellent flying sword. Flying swords are different from magic weapons. The demand is extremely high. Almost everyone who cultivates Taoism has one. Some cultivators with great talents even have dozens or hundreds of flying swords. It is a must-have item for traveling, fighting and killing.

The materials consumed are huge. At present, cultivators without sects have no way to get a good flying sword. Zhou Qing killed people and robbed treasures, and he has only one medium-quality one now. Several of the best ones were given to his apprentices. Now seeing so many high-quality magic weapons and flying swords, his heart is warm, and he can't wait to start his old business again.

The two sides were in a confrontation, and they were not ready to fight for a while. The magic weapons and spells were competing, and one's life would be over if he was not careful. Although the four people from Longhu Mountain had the upper hand, they did not dare to attack and kill. Xiang Hui struggled to resist the strong pressure from the four people with his innate sword energy. Where was there a chance to fight back?

The Demon Subduing Gold Medal, the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, the Shenxiao Tianlei Purple Talisman, and the Kunwu Haotian Sword were originally the magic weapons made by the predecessors of Longhu Mountain. In terms of quality, the power is even higher than Xiang Hui's Lieyang Sword. Xiang Hui's power has increased sharply to the late stage of Qi Induction, but Li Rong has just received the help of Xuanyuan Dharma King and has reached a level not far behind. Although the four people spoke fiercely, they actually just wanted to teach Xiang Hui a lesson.

Zhou Jianwu Lingfei had already retreated dozens of feet away, with a smile on his face, and did not step forward to stop it, as if he was watching children fighting, as if this had happened many times. Xuanyuan Dharma King was coldly looking at Xiang Hui in the field. With his eyes, he had already recognized Xiang Hui as a disciple of Shushan. Zhou Qing saw the signs and didn't care about anything. He hurriedly walked in front of Xuanyuan Dharma King and muttered to him for a while. The two of them didn't know what they said, and Xuanyuan Dharma King's face eased a little.

"Someone is coming! Senior, why don't you take a look at the means and skills of this group of juniors? There are many times to cause trouble for Shushan. Now the demon has disappeared. Although the senior's skills are invincible, he can't fight against the world's Taoist sects by himself. It's better to wait and see. There are many masters in the world of demons and monsters. When the senior and I go to conquer them one by one, we can gather all the demons in the world and plan big things together." Being with Xuanyuan Dharma King for so long is like being tied to a time bomb. How can Zhou Qing not figure out the thoughts of this dangerous old demon? He usually knows a lot about the old demon's past by hinting at it. I know that this old demon has some grudges against Shushan, but Zhou Qing can't get the details.

I know that this old demon's ideal is to unify all demons in the world, turn the world upside down, and let the demons and demons regain power in the world. Although Zhou Qing admires this old demon's ambition, he also knows that this ideal is as unrealistic as xxxx, xxxx, and it's just a mirage. But I can't tell him face to face. In front of the old demon, Zhou Qing is a standard descendant of the magic way.

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Xuanyuan Fawang's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea. Our demon race is dying, and the magic path is declining. We didn't feel any strong aura along the way. They must be hiding. But I, the ancestor, naturally have a set of methods to make them nowhere to hide. As long as I subdue a few demons in the late stage of transformation, I, the ancestor, should have a 50% chance of destroying a Taoist sect and defeating them one by one! Speaking of which, your Tiandao lineage also has a blood feud with the Taoist sect! Why not call out your seniors and work together to achieve great things? After the success, we should rule the world together!"

Zhou Qing kept agreeing, saying that his seniors had no such thoughts a long time ago, and he had mentioned it many times, but it was refuted. Seeing Xuanyuan Fawang's suspicious eyes, Zhou Qing interrupted again and again: "If that's the case, why did the senior give benefits to the little girl from Longhu Mountain?"

"This... Ancestor, I had some friendship with an old friend from Mount Longhu." As if he didn't want to talk about this matter, King Xuanyuan said: "Your senior master is unwilling to help, and I can't force him. Since you also have this idea, why don't we cooperate? With the help of your Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, even if we encounter ancient treasures, as long as they are not the Divine Whip, the Tai Chi Diagram, or the Fantian Seal, I, Ancestor, am sure to win. What's more, there are no such treasures left in the world now! They all went to heaven in the battle of Conferred Gods. As long as you help me, the task of wiping out the Taoist sects in the world will be much easier!" King Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Zhou Qing.