Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

In the auditorium, Heng Qing looked at the high-spirited figure in the audience.

Could not help but smile.

This hidden Buddhist sect finally couldn't sit still and wanted to be born, who would have thought that he would meet this little Taoist priest?

Faced with Ye Xiang's provocation, several young monks bowed their heads and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Monk Xu Zhu turned his head to look at the master.

The monk nodded slowly.

After getting the affirmation, Xu Zhu didn't hesitate, got up directly and stepped onto the stage, looked at Ye Xiang and questioned: "Destroying my Buddhist treasures and seriously injuring my junior brother, don't you think it's too much?"

"Heh, you forcefully use the Dharma to save my senior sister, how do you explain this?" Ye Xiang asked indifferently.

"My junior brother is not wrong, he is doing it for the good of that girl, he has the root of wisdom and Buddhahood, if he can comprehend the Dharma and change to the profession of Bodhisattva, it will be a chance for her." Xu Zhu explained.

When he said this, the young monk had a calm and gentle face, as if he was really a monk with profound Dharma.

Ye Xiang didn't have any concept of Buddhism before, but now he thinks these people are shameless?

"It's all nonsense, is it a chance to forcibly convert others? Laughing to death, are you going to fight? Don't fight."

"Buddha and Taoism are one family, you and my Buddha are also very predestined." Xu Zhu said.

"What? Do you like my Golden Light Curse or Lightning Technique? It's simple. If you want to learn it, please ask me as your teacher. I will definitely teach you." Ye Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Too lazy to continue chatting with the other party, Ye Xiang has no good impression of this so-called hidden world Buddhism now, each and every one of them really has a lot of eyes.

The inhumane mood of heaven and earth surfaced between his brows.

Ye Xiang's aura suddenly became cold and mysterious.

When the eminent monks in the audience saw this scene, there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

Understand the true meaning at level 30?

No wonder, no wonder why this little Taoist priest was able to enter the trump card killing team, God of War Hengqing and Tianwang both took such care of this person.

Has the luck of the Daoist sect not been broken?

Is this going to bring the dead back to life?

Xu Zhu is aware of Ye Xiang's change, but he who has not comprehended the true meaning, does not understand what it means.

After reciting a line of Zen in a low voice, the Buddha's light emerged from his body, and the next moment, a brilliant and majestic golden dragon emerged from his body.

Subduing Dragon Arhat!

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Ye Xiang's body also emerged with Samadhi True Fire and Thunder Law, soaring into the sky, turning into Dragon Thunder True Fire, and a cyan fire dragon whizzed up.

The two dragons quickly fought in the sky, and the thunder fire and the Buddha's light kept flashing.

Ye Xiang and Xu Zhu didn't hold anything back either.

One Taoism, one Buddhism.

Taijiquan and Jianglong Palm constantly clashed.

But in the state of inhumanity, Ye Xiang is completely suppressing Xu Zhu to beat him!

You must know that Xu Zhu is level 45, a hermit inheritance profession, subduing dragon and arhat.

But he was beaten by this guy!

Xu Zhu was beaten so depressed that he vomited blood, how could this little Taoist priest be an ordinary Taoist priest.

But if you are not a Taoist priest, but you use Taoism, how can you explain it.

Xu Zhu couldn't understand, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, relying on his high level, he didn't believe that the other party could maintain this state forever.

"Shout!"

In the sky, there was a roar of a dragon.

Xu Zhu's expression changed suddenly, he raised his head to look, but saw that his golden dragon was completely devoured by the real fire of the opponent's thunder dragon!

The whole person froze in place for a moment.

Dharma is broken.

how is this possible!

The eminent monks in the audience finally saw something.

Looking at the purple-robed Taoist priest on the stage with complicated eyes, he should have recognized it long ago.

The Taoist celestial master who disappeared for a hundred years, unexpectedly reappeared.

Thunder Dragon True Fire returned to Ye Xiang's hands.

Transformation is free, the thunder method possesses the body, the samadhi real fire flicks away, and draws a scorching sun talisman in the air.

Ye Xiang walked towards Xu Zhu calmly, his eyes were calm.

Under the inhumanity of heaven and earth, he no longer cared who the other party was.

Xu Zhu gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

He can't lose, he was born in Buddhism, how could he stop there.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, forced to activate the Dragon Subduing Dharma again, and a golden dragon reappeared.

He also rushed towards Ye Xiang with the golden dragon.

Ye Xiang looked at him indifferently, raised his hand and pinched the formula.

The scorching sun talisman turned into a ball of flames and swept up, enveloping the golden dragon.

Then he raised his hands and cast the Tongtianlu with all his strength, and the eighteen talismans appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Decree, Thunder Sword!"

In an instant.

The Eighteen Sword Talismans turned into white light thunder swords, whistling and flying towards Xu Zhu.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Jian showed his sharpness, as long as he had a thought, he could kill this young monk!

Undoubtedly, the referee teacher directly announced that Sheng Qingye wanted to win.

Ye wanted to take back the eighteen thunder swords, and slowly dissipated behind him.

After quitting the state of inhumaneness, a relaxed smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held the back of his head with both hands, and said lazily:

"next."

"Damn, you're so handsome!"

In the distance, Feng Miaoquan's blood was boiling with excitement, and he let out a groan.

Immediately, the audience applauded thunderously.

Almost everyone looked at the little purple-robed Taoist priest on the stage in shock. The battle just now didn't look like it was fought by a level 40 student at all!

Not only the students, but even the senior instructors couldn't help but gasp.

You must know that all the tutors above the 50th level in the three top universities can understand the true meaning of career, and no more than half of them can understand the true meaning of the profession.

But Ye Xiang is only level 32, and he has mastered the true meaning of profession.

Is this kid going against the sky?

Xu Zhu stepped down from the stage with a pale face, obviously also seriously injured.

Seeing this, a young monk impatiently wanted to get up, but Xu Zhu stopped him, he shook his head and said: "You can't beat him, Xu Jue, go ahead."

The young monk whose name was called stood up slowly. His eyebrows were very characteristic and very long, hanging down like hair.

"No matter how strong he is, he is only at level 32, it is impossible for him to be without consumption forever." Xu Zhu said.

Xujue nodded, indicating that he knew what to do.

With a cane in one hand and Buddhist beads in the other, he walked onto the stage in a calm manner.

"Level 44 again! The average grade of this Songshan University is higher than that of Shengqing."

"Their occupations are definitely not as simple as monks. When did Songshan High School become so strong?"

"I heard that Songshan University started to study Buddhist scriptures at the age of six. Although they also changed jobs at the age of 12, the way of inheritance and training in advance is really mysterious. The campus network of their university is usually not active."

At this time, many people have noticed the strength of these young monks in Songshan University.

Not to mention anything else, the battle just now was at the top level among the three major universities.

At this time, the young monk with long eyebrows came to the stage, looked at Ye Xiang and nodded slightly, with a peaceful expression.

"It's time to start." The referee teacher said.

As soon as the words fell, the Buddhist beads in the hands of the long-browed youth slowly floated.

It was only then that everyone noticed that his 108 strings of beads were not strung together, there was a force that fixed them from being scattered.

call out!

A Buddhist bead flew directly towards Ye Xiang.