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Chapter 230

Real person in Nanhua?

As soon as Taoist Bai said this, Wang Li, Cui Shiniang, Luo and others were shocked again.

Cui Shiniang and Luo were surprised that the old man in front of him turned out to be the leader of Buddhism, their greatest enemy of life and death.

But Wang Li remembered the old immortal Nanhua in the Romance.

Although the masters of Nanhua Laoxian, Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji and Zuo Ci were a few strokes in the Romance, they shined brightly. The ability of "Taiping Dunjia" is said to be able to change the world. And his three disciples, Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji and Zuo Ci, used the three volumes of heavenly books he taught: Taiping Key Art, Taiping Qing Leading Dao and Dunjia Tianshu to stir up endless storms.

The old Taoist priest who looked like a fairy-like figure in front of him, seemed to have a gap in his mouth, would he be the old immortal Nanhua?

Before Wang Li moved, Cui Shiniang and Luo shouted loudly, and the flute and round stick in their hands had fallen to the Nanhua Zhenren. Wang Duan was indeed their enemy, and Kunlun was certainly Wang Duan's accomplice, but the Nanhua Zhenren in front of him was their great enemy and religious enemy!

The round stick is in front and the flute is followed.

When the round stick rises, it looks like a Buddhist Vajra is angry. When it takes action, it takes several torrents, thundering in the sea. The flute falls like fish swimming in the deep sea, going upstream in the torrent, seamlessly drilling and holes. The two of them can be said to have cooperated just right, and two whirlwinds have swept Nanhua into it.

Seeing that the two of them were coming as fast as lightning, they had already covered the surroundings tightly in a moment. However, the real man Nanhua smiled slightly, and the whisk in his hand shook suddenly. Hundreds of dust tails made of ponytails turned into hundreds of steel needles and shot out like meteors in the sky, reaching Cui Shiniang and the others.

It is marked as a flying lightning, and suddenly appears as a meteor and goes over the sky.

Meteors are not flying lightning, but come faster than flying lightning. In a flash, the meteors have already risen above the two of them.

Although the two were not afraid of death, they were also shocked. Who would have thought that the martial arts of Nanhua real man was so high that a whisk made of a ponytail could evolve into a meteor in the sky.

Cui Shiniang and Luo hurriedly put their weapons in front of them, flute and stick on each other, stirring up endless silver, as if a silver sword was from head to head from left to right, surrounding the two of them, and water could not be poured in.

"Dangdangdang!"

After several golden sounds, Nanhua real man laughed and raised his hand. The hundreds of steel needles fell smoothly and softly on his wrists like flowing water: "Two little babies, I can already be your grandfathers in age, are you so anxious to take my life?"

"The hatred of the family is irreconcilable. How can the two sects fight each other? Old Taoist Zamao, you don't even know this. Did you live to the belly of a dog at that age?" Luo Leng shouted and protected Cui Shiniang.

Nanhua Zhenren looked at the two of them and continued, "You are right. The hatred between us is indeed irreconcilable. You have the hatred of killing your master, and I also have the hatred of killing your disciples. However, since you are already here, you should always have the skills to talk about!"

"What kind of hatred is to kill disciples?"

The long sword in Kunlun's hand had been unsheathed, and the clear light flowed. A bright light illuminated Kunlun's hair bun, and a green dragon circled and was about to fly at the hilt of the sword.

"Chengying Sword? Who are you waiting for?" Luo narrowed his heart and looked at the real person Nanhua inexplicably shocked.

"He is Kunlun's senior brother, my eldest disciple!" Master Nanhua dusted the whisk, looked up at the night sky for half a month, and sighed slowly, "I have a few disciples, and this horn is the disciple I give the most hope to.

I taught him a volume of "The Strategy of Peace", hoping that he would transform the world with Huang Lao Taoism.

Unfortunately, because of you, Taiping Dao was exposed to the Han court early. Taiping Dao also fought several times, and my eldest disciple died because of you, and Huang Lao Shandao, whom I gave hope, also became a waste of water."

"It is unreasonable. If Wang Duan and your disciple had not caused the destruction of my Qianjitang family, why should I sneak into Taiping Road? Why should I cause Zhang Jiao and Taiping Road to die?" Luo snorted coldly, but his heart felt as if it was shocking.

Thinking back then, he was only deflated by Taipingdao because he really couldn't find Kunlun in Taipingdao, but he didn't want to make a mistake. This defection actually exposed Taipingdao's hidden arms and minions to the Han court's military attack.

The real person of Nanhua shook his head: "Look, I drink and peck, can it be determined by heaven? It is always good to chat with us. Your Qianji Hall was destroyed by my disciples, and my Taiping Road was also caused by you. There are countless grievances in the past, so there are countless people who died.

However, the reason is that it is the dispute over Buddhism and Taoism during the Ming Emperor. In fact, if Buddhism was not for the aggressiveness that caused the death of Taoist ancestors Chu Shanxin and Fei Shu, where did the suppression of Buddhism and Viamen Buddhism come from in this world? Where did you and my family have so much hatred?"

"Hmph! When I taught the monks Shemoteng and Zhu Falan to use all Buddhist supernatural powers, then Chu Shanxin and Uncle Fei overestimated their own abilities and who did they get the dead end?" Cui Shiniang sneered, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth, "According to your old Taoist Nanhua, could the two monks Shemoteng and Zhu Falan be allowed to beat and scold you?"

"Haha, Buddhist supernatural powers? Your Buddhist six supernatural powers are not all derived from my Taoist six supernatural powers when my Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu became Hu. For example, isn't your Visa Musa's unique knowledge the same as my Taoist mental powers!"

The real man Nanhua laughed at the two of them, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said seriously: "When I was young, I made a vow to save all the people of the world. Given that the dispute between you and me was caused by this supernatural power, including your master and my disciple, I also died. I thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a way to solve the current problem."

"What method?" Cui Shiniang was secretly alert.

"Return your six Buddhist powers to Taoism!"

"Return to Taoism?"

The real person of Nanhua nodded: "Since both of you and me are from our ancestors, isn't it justified to return to the same source now? What's more, if the two Buddhist and Taoist schools become one, can we reduce many frictions and fights in the future?"

"Haha, I'm so old, I'm so old, I'm so one who returns to the same source! Old Master Nanhua, your fox tail finally leaked out, your flies full of flies was so magnificent that you said. I have to admire your face that is thicker than the corner of the city wall!" Cui Shiniang let out a long roar, and the mockery on her face could no longer be concealed.

The real man of Nanhua looked at Cui Shiniang with a smile: "Does His Highness Via Shaman deny the saying of my Taoist ancestor to transform into Hu?"

Cui Shiniang was stunned when she heard this, and she knew her own affairs. Although this statement of Laozi's transformation into Hu Yi is not enough to be believed or adopted, Buddhism came from the east during the reign of Emperor Ming, and Taoism had been developing in Middle-earth for hundreds of years. It can be said that the foundation is solid and the roots are good. Therefore, there are always things to help her thighs get popularity, and there is no clear statement to the outside world.

The real person of Nanhua obviously grabbed Cui Shiniang's painful foot, nodded slightly, and continued, "Since His Highness Viashamen does not deny that you and me are from the same lineage, then are these six magical powers possible.

What about returning the original owner to the property? It is not difficult to borrow and borrow again, right?”

"Just, Old Taoist Zamao, if you want to seize my Buddhist supernatural powers, just say it. Why do you need to beat around the bush and turn my Buddhist six supernatural powers into your Taoist magic? If it was really your Taoist magic, why didn't Chu Shanxin and Fei Shucai not know how to compete in the first place!" Luo sneered, and the round stick in his hand slammed.

"Luo, it seems that you are determined to stop me from saving the world?"

"Old Master Zamao, just use any moves, just see if you have it, see if your Grandpa Luo is afraid or not!"

"His Royal Highness Visakh, do you mean the same as Ra?"

Cui Shiniang slapped the flute, her eyes clear and hot, and there was no embarrassing expression just now: "Yes, Master Nanhua, let alone the deep hatred between you and me is irreconcilable. Just say that this Buddhist supernatural power is bright and your tongue is bright, this palace will not give you!

Although my Via Sect is weak now, it is not something you can get if you want to take it! In the past, Wang Deyu once said in this hall: How red is it? Martyrs must shed blood. Since my Via Sect has already had its inheritance, what are the fears of this hall and Luo today? Come on, let our passionate blood add a color to the great way we are waiting for!"

"It seems that you are planning to walk all the way to the darkness, and you won't look back if you hit the Nan wall?" Zhenren Nanhua looked sympathetic, but a trace of ruthlessness ignited in his eyes. He waved to Wang Duan behind him, and the two of them waved their hands, and the three of them rushed towards Cui Shiniang and the other two like eagles.

The silver long sword, the red dagger, the white whisk and the blue shadow rose into the sky at the same time, emitting a bright color in the night sky, either like a silver snake flying in the sky, or like a red sun approaching the earth, or like white light falling into the sky, or like a green dragon roaring in the sky.

The four weapons had thousands of rays of light, and the shining bright light suddenly covered the moonlight in the air.

Cui Shiniang and Luo each struggled to deal with one person. Whether it was Wang Duan or Nanhua, they were far superior to the two. Now that the three of them are together, how can Cui Shiniang and the two of them compete?

Seeing that the two were about to be covered by the real person of Nanhua, a sudden scream of crane cried out, and two figures jumped out from behind the rockery at the same time, and each of them flew into the field with a ribbon in their hands. Then, Cui Shiniang and the other two fell beside the two figures.

"Wang Li? Do you want to come here to take this muddy water too?" Wang Duan suddenly withdrew the long sword and short sword in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

Wang Li roared a long time, and the Zhongxing sword in his hand was inserted under his feet: "In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, my great man's people have suffered frequent setbacks because of the repeated blowjobs. Wang, as a former general of the court, can he allow you to stir up trouble again?

Wang Duan, you have repeatedly assassinated my Han royal family, and there is no need to say that the crime is serious. Kunlun, as an important minister of the court, you collude with the rebels and die. Nanhua, you are a mountain and wild man, but you have appointed Zhang Jiao to disrupt the world and try to control the world through religion. Since Wang is determined to calm the world and comfort the people, do you say that Wang should go through this muddy water!"

Wang Duan was speechless for a moment, but the real person of Nanhua smiled, showing his fierceness, like the voice of Ye Xiao exploded in everyone's ears: "Wang Deyu, Zhao Zilong, you two are the enemies of my disciple. You happened to meet today, so let's stay together!"

"Haha! You three can keep several of us? Since Wang dares to go deep into this place alone, how can he be unprepared!" Wang Li laughed and took out something from his arms and threw it into the air.

A golden lotus bloomed in the air, and starry lights fell in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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