"You stayed here to wait for me. It seems that the Han Dynasty did not like Qixia Town after all..."
Zhao Yan waved his fingers, and "Wanxiang" suddenly flew back to his back and hung up automatically.
Then he hugged the lightning ferret and walked forward again.
After walking for a few words, Zhao Yan suddenly remembered that Huo Qubing had asked him to convey some news to Xuanji Tower...
But I forgot...
"Anyway, we've already broken up, and you still spread the word."
After muttering something to himself, he continued walking forward.
However, judging from Huo Qubing's actions of waiting for him here, it is obvious that the big man was also disappointed that Qixia Town did not capture Dali.
In the end, I only chose Prince Qi’s Mansion, which was full of rewards.
As for how the two parties will cooperate, they have not yet opened up for discussion.
The current intention of the Han royal family should be to see Zhao Yan...
In other words, whether the royal family of the Song Dynasty can grow up.
Otherwise, relying on him alone, it would be quite difficult to safely grow in power after the Immortal Society is aware of him.
Compared with the top combat power possessed by Qixia Town, Zhao Yan's value lies in the countless foreshadowing and hidden clues under his command.
This is a more useful existence than several land gods.
The brief meeting formed a private tacit understanding between the two parties.
For Zhao Yan, at least for now, this has no real effect.
The only advantage is that there is one more source of information.
Although "All Things" are ever-changing, he didn't know before that he could still look for traces of "All Things" through the scattered Heavenly God Soldiers and Heavenly Demon Soldiers.
The Immortal Society has already begun to send more manpower to search for magic weapons. Obviously, their purpose is to get enough magic weapons to increase their ability to search for "all things".
From this point of view, Zhao Yan can be regarded as inheriting the affection of the Liu family.
It's just that the other party doesn't know that "everything" is in Zhao Yan, otherwise it would definitely not be like this.
Since the other party didn't know it clearly, Zhao Yan would naturally not repay this "love".
Thinking that "Wanxiang" can sense the existence of divine weapons and magic weapons within a certain range, Zhao Yan suddenly felt that he should probably take another trip to the world.
At least in this way, the risk of staying in place for a long time and being surrounded in one fell swoop can be greatly reduced.
It seems that this time I go back...
Inevitably I have to go out again.
With something in mind, Zhao Yan unknowingly arrived at the junction of Rongtian Ridge and Qixia Town.
The land in the two places is red and green, with clear distinctions.
But his footsteps stopped at the edge of the red land and did not take another step forward.
Just because there was a tall monk standing on the road ahead into the town.
Zhao Yan has never seen...
However, he can also determine the identity of the other party just by relying on his strong momentum.
"Master Longye?"
"King Qi has good eyesight."
Master Long Ye who was blocking the road smiled slightly and nodded in greeting.
I'm not surprised that Zhao Yan was able to reveal his identity in one sentence.
If you can't even guess his identity, then you have really failed to live up to Xuanji Tower's respect.
"Three Guanxi Difficulties will start now?"
Zhao Yan put the lightning ferret on his shoulders again.
"Xuanji Tower is too hasty."
"it's not true."
Master Longye shook his head.
"I have made an exception for the prince inside the building. The only thing the prince really has to pass now is the poor monk."
"Oh? Thank you very much. It saved me a lot of trouble. I heard that the Master has achieved the thirteenth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". Do you want to compare your strength with me?"
"Your Majesty, I've got something wrong. "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is a martial art taught by our temple. After it is mastered, it will have the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants. But in fact, in addition to attacking, its dragon and elephant's defensive ability is also different. It is weaker than the Vajra Dharma, or even worse.”
Master Longye said proudly.
As the only eminent monk in Nalanda Temple who has mastered the 13th level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu".
He does have the strength to be proud of.
Competing strength with others is a method he despises.
"With the strength of the three religions combined by the prince, even if the poor monk has entered the thirteenth level for the first time, it will not be difficult to have a tie."
"Instead of wasting your energy, it is better to debate the Dharma with the prince to see whether the prince's Dharma is profound or the poor monk is more pious."
Ah…
Zhao Yan smiled silently in his heart.
The arrogance of this smelly monk...
It's rather irritating.
Than Buddhism?
How can I have the leisure to talk about life with an old man like you?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yan took a step forward with a scornful smile and entered the green ground from the red land.
"Forget it, I'm not interested."
"Instead of wasting your breath, why don't you make a move and see if I can take the next step?"
"Thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants, it sounds so bluffing!"
He was still walking forward, and he was less than a foot away from Master Long Ye.
"...It seems that the prince is a martial artist after all. Regardless, since the poor monk mastered the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", he still cannot help but take action. Prince, I have offended you."
Master Longye was not happy in his heart, but he pretended to be calm and calm.
He had perfected the secret technique of Zhen Sect and was extremely proud of himself. He did not look down upon any masters of the same realm.
The legendary power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants, who in the world can stop it?
One force can defeat ten levels. How long can a weapon, no matter how exquisite and exquisite, last in the face of absolute power?
So what if the three religions are unified into one!
Master Longye spoke modestly when he was in Xuanji Tower, but in fact he didn't think Zhao Yan would be his opponent at all.
He stepped forward with one foot and pushed back with the other. After squatting for a while, he slowly closed his palms together.
The sky and earth behind him suddenly changed color, and a wind dragon and an earth elephant were intertwined and took shape.
Zhao Yan saw the strong winds in the Western Zhou Dynasty suddenly blowing up, and countless mud, rocks and trees were rolled up and molded into earth elephants. This was really an eye-opener for the power of the dragon elephant.
"The "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is not only about the power of the dragon and elephant, but also about the Mahayana Prajna Palm!"
Master Long Ye said attentively, his palms suddenly parted, and he suddenly pushed forward.
The wind dragon and the earth elephant immediately roared and rushed towards Zhao Yan, as if they wanted to suppress him severely.
The first Mahayana Prajna Palm is a great challenge.
After seeing Master Long Ye use this palm, Zhao Yan believed it.
In terms of the power and depth of the attack, "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is indeed much more powerful than other martial arts.
Perhaps only the fierceness and fierceness of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" can compete head-on with it.
Before, he really wouldn't have dared to take this move.
But it's different now, he can cheat...
"Still strong after a thousand hardships, no matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north or south!"
Zhao Yan raised his foot and stamped it down again.
In an instant, the whole person was like a green bamboo standing upright in the storm, towering and upright, standing tall and tall against the sky and the earth.
Rare! !
The strong wind and mud hit him, rapidly consuming his internal energy.
After withstanding half of the wind dragon's attack, Zhao Yanhu's internal strength was reduced to less than half.
But after the green light of "Everything" flashed behind him, his internal strength immediately returned to its peak state.
At this moment, the earth elephant had hit hard in front of him.
"Don't you see me!"
Zhao Yan removed the previous one and shouted loudly!
“The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!”
As the verses were read, two blue torrents appeared behind Zhao Yan, rushing forward on both sides of his body, abruptly blocking the earth elephant's forward momentum.
And under the erosion of the flood, the body of the earth elephant shrank rapidly.
From the original height of three stories, it shrank to only one story in a short time.
The power of the Mahayana Prajna Palm also depends on how deep the internal force is in the body of the Dragon Leaf Master.
If you want to maintain the power of the Thirteen Dragons and Thirteen Elephants, it is not enough to practice to the thirteenth level.
Zhao Yan's consumption was not small, but he was like a bottomless abyss. After resisting the most ferocious attack head-on, he still showed no sign of weakness.
Master Longye's face turned livid!
In order to show his prestige, he used all his strength from the beginning. This dragon and elephant were his most proud attacks.
At first, he firmly believed that no one in the same realm could resist his Mahayana Prajna Palm.
But this fact happened right under his nose, giving him a heavy blow.
The most exaggerated thing is that after blocking the rush of earth elephant, Zhao Yan once again released the power of Yan Ling.
He controlled his energy into the wind, stretched out his hands and rolled the smaller dragon and elephant to his side.
As the cyclone around him gradually formed, the dragons and elephants in the Mahayana Prajna Palm were no longer under the control of Master Long Ye. Instead, they moved regularly in circles around Zhao Yan, and finally slowly dissipated and turned into One black and one white, yin and yang.
It's "Tai Chi"!
Zhao Yan pushed with his left palm, struck with his right palm, and finished the set of punches to the end.
call……
Waves of air emanated from the soles of his feet in circles, making him look like an immortal.
"How? Master, do you still want to fight?"
Zhao Yan calmly withdrew his move, touched the lightning marten's head with his left hand, and took another step.
The momentum of the battle just now was really strong, which scared this little guy a little.
If Zhao Yan hadn't been there, it would have definitely escaped.
"...The poor monk...lost."
Master Longye spit out this Western character with great difficulty.
For the complacent man, cutting his head was more uncomfortable than killing him.
The myth that no one in the same realm can compete with "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung" has been broken!
But he didn't know whether it was because the other party was too strong or because he was not good at learning.
Zhao Yan defeated him in his most proud way...
At this moment, he was deeply doubting what he had learned for half his life.
In fact, Zhao Yan's consumption was not small. Anyway, almost half of the power of Shennong Ruler, which was finally replenished, was used up this time.
It's just that he is the only one who knows about this loss.
Just as he was about to pass Master Long Ye, Zhao Yan suddenly had a thought.
Aren’t you going to debate Buddhism?
I'll just tell you.
He suddenly stopped next to Master Long Ye, pretending to be puzzled and asked:
"Master, I have something that I don't understand about Buddhism. I wonder if Master can help me clarify it?"
"My lord, it's okay to say it."
Although he lost the fight, Master Long Ye was still proud in his heart.
In terms of Buddhism, no one can surpass him!
"Why do you practice, Master? Do you want to become a Buddha?"
"A Buddha is a Buddha, how can a mortal become a Buddha?"
Master Long Ye replied without thinking.
"Really? Then why did the Master convert to Buddhism?"
"Of course it is to devote oneself to the Buddha, break through obstacles, and achieve positive results."
"What is the master's true result?"
"The true fruit of a poor monk is to get rid of the shackles of greed, anger and ignorance. Nothing in the world can hinder a Buddha's heart!"
"I see, is this the Buddha's realm?"
"When I, the Buddha, attain enlightenment, my merits will naturally be perfected."
Master Long Ye frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
Zhao Yan smiled and asked the question he had prepared long ago.
"Then since the Master can also achieve perfect merits and attain enlightenment, why is the Master not a Buddha?"
"this!……"
Master Long Ye was immediately stunned.
He cultivated Buddhism all his life and tried his best to move closer to the Buddha, but he never thought about replacing him!
Now that Zhao Yan was asked this question, a question couldn't help but arise in his mind.
Yes...why can't I be a Buddha?
As soon as the thought came up, he immediately felt that he was blaspheming the Buddha, and he quickly called out the Buddha's name to stop all distracting thoughts.
But how could Zhao Yan let him go? Several questions kept coming out of his mouth.
"If you can become a Buddha by practicing cultivation, then everyone in the world can become a Buddha."
"But if there is only one Buddha, then others will never be able to achieve enlightenment, so what's the point of practicing? You can't reach the ultimate path anyway."
"Because the avenue has long been occupied by that selfish Buddha! Why should I believe in such a Buddha?"
"Master, what's so good about such a Buddha? Why don't you write to me, hahaha!"
Seeing that Master Long Ye's expression kept changing, and it was obvious that he had inner demons, Zhao Yan laughed heartily.
After laughing for a long time, he snorted coldly, passed Master Long Ye, and walked away.
After he walked away, Master Longye, who was already sweating on his forehead, suddenly fell to his knees, his eyes wide open and he muttered something unknown.
The will that had been devoted to hard work for decades suddenly collapsed.
The heart of cultivation was shaken.
After all, it comes from "can't let go".
"What a pointed question... Fortunately, the old Taoist doesn't intend to antagonize King Qi."
Under the tree in the distance, Sun En said with lingering fear.
Beside him, Zhang Danfeng and Wang Leshan stood side by side.
The three of them are considered witnesses of Xuanji Tower.
Master Longye blocked the road today, so it was impossible to just let him come here alone.
"Prince Qi's skills... seem to have improved a lot. Being able to remove and transform the spirit spirit at will in such a battle is a bit difficult for me, a Confucian saint."
Wang Leshan tapped his chin lightly and was amazed.
You must know that Zhao Yan is now the only martial artist who has reached the terrestrial fairyland.
The strength of the three religions is generally still hovering at the level of the celestial realm, and there has been no obvious breakthrough.
In terms of the strength of Yan Ling alone, Wang Leshan is better than Zhao Yan.
But even if he was asked to deal with Master Longye's Mahayana Prajna Palm, he wouldn't dare to say that he could control the spirit of speech so smoothly and freely.
Seeing that one of the two was concerned about Zhao Yan's martial arts and the other was concerned about his problems, Zhang Danfeng sighed slightly.
too fast…
King Qi's growth rate is so fast that it is difficult to understand.
A few months ago, he could only dominate under the Luxian Realm.
But now, he can defeat any opponent in Lu Xian.
From Huang Shang, Duan Siping, Duan Zhengyan to the current Master Longye, they are all the best in Lu Xianjing.
But they were all defeated one by one by Zhao Yan.
Zhang Danfeng had a bold idea in his mind.
King Qi!
He can be called the first immortal on land...
