Chang'an City.

There is one day left before the Longmen Immortal Meeting is held.

A team of monks entered the city. There was an old monk sitting on the shoulder in the middle. He held the Buddha's seal in his hand. He had a solemn treasure and a colorful Buddha's light behind his head, just like a living Buddha.

However, this kind old man who looks like a great monk is actually the Turkic national preceptor, the evil Buddha Maha. He is also known as the evil monk in the Tang Dynasty. Each of his three disciples has caused turmoil in the Tang Dynasty.

In the bloody storm, a bad name can stop a child from crying at night.

The moment the team entered Chang'an City, the majestic dragon energy shrouding the Tai Chi Palace was alarmed. The entire imperial capital seemed to wake up in an instant, and the faint sound of dragon chants could be heard, covering up the old monk's chanting.

Sutra sound.

The louder the chanting, the louder the dragon's roar. The sacred and majestic dragon aura is protecting the people in the imperial capital from being deceived by evil spells.

Even the common people following the monks suddenly woke up. They looked dazed and realized that they were in ragged clothes and hungry, and had followed these monks for hundreds of miles.

They were lucky. Along the way, many ignorant people died of exhaustion or thirst.

The people of Chang'an City looked at the old monk who looked like the Buddha coming into the world. They stopped to watch, very curious, but they didn't know that if it weren't for the protection of the dragon energy, they would have lost themselves long ago and been forcibly saved into Buddhism.

Miss Luo's eyes were solemn and he said: "The dragon energy in Chang'an has nearly doubled in the ninth year of Wude. Li Shimin must not stay. Jili Khan should not have withdrawn his army back then. He should have entered Chang'an and destroyed Li Shimin."

Don!”

"Nonsense, do you know who that old monk is? He is the Turkic State Master, Evil Buddha Maha, and he once killed three people in the Yangshen Realm!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I bother!"

This stick was filled with Wang Bo's full anger. It was as overwhelming as Mount Tai, unstoppable!

Except for the Evil Buddha Maha and his three major disciples, the other Turkic monks were all standing unsteadily, with panic in their eyes.

"The second disciple, King Kong, specializes in cultivating the physical body. The King Kong Dharma is said to be invincible in the physical body. He once hammered three flying zombies to death with his fists!"

Chacha asked.

"There are also the three disciples beside him. The eldest disciple, Miss Luo, is good at moving mountains and controlling water. The last bad guy, Colonel White Tiger, died in his hands!"

The burly monk who looked like a general sneered: "It's not too late now. As long as Master gives the order, the Sa family will rush into Tai Chi Palace and break Li Shimin's neck!"

The burly monk said disdainfully: "What kind of invincible hand is there under the Yang God? When Sajia meets him, he will smash his head with one punch!"

The handsome young monk smiled and said: "Brother, don't be impatient. The Longmen Immortal Association is about to come. There should be many Taoist masters in Chang'an City. I heard that recently there was a Taoist priest named Li Daoxuan in the Central Plains. He was born in Longhu Mountain and is known as "Under the Yang God".

Invincible hand, powerful and powerful!"

Among the onlookers were young Taoist priests who had come to participate in the Longmen Immortal Association. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel their blood welling up. They were about to step forward to fight, but were stopped by the elders in the sect.

It was precisely because Maha knew this that he dared to enter Chang'an City with great force.

The next moment, streaks of golden light lit up on his body, and a huge Vajra statue appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, eyes wide open with anger, wrapped around a dragon and snake, and looked like an evil ghost!

Then the other three arms of the Vajra Dharma Form punched the giant ape.

Chacha made breakfast and was about to call Master, but saw that Master, with fluttering white clothes, had already come back by himself.

The old monk was still sitting as firmly as a rock, and even his cassock was not stirred. He seemed to be independent from the world. This meditation skill was truly astonishing.

Chacha shrank her neck, then quickly covered her mouth. She picked up the leather belt around Li Daoxuan's waist, lifted it up with one arm, and carried it to the master's bed.

Just as those arrogant Turkic monks were about to leave, a roar rang out.

When the common people in Chang'an City heard this, they were filled with hatred, but this burly monk had a muscular body and a fierce look, and his roar was even more shocking and frightening.

Tiger Qiangwei carried the drunken Li Daoxuan on her back and followed Taizhen obediently.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her uncle's body, she secretly cursed: "Master, it's true, doesn't he just like his uncle? Why do you have to get him drunk? The smell is so bad, it's so convenient to give him medicine...

"

The burly monk looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.

Like hitting a golden bell!

Miss Luo said calmly: "I have also heard of the name Li Daoxuan. He may have some abilities, but it would be ridiculous to say that he is invincible under the sun. The Han people in the Central Plains like most to exaggerate."

"As for the three disciples Huan Yanzhen, although he looks the youngest, his mind is the most sinister and vicious, and he is especially good at illusions. The great scholar Luo Yao committed suicide a few days ago. It is said that he cast the spell..."

Taizhen glanced at her and reached out to hit her on the head.

A smile appeared on Taizhen's face and he said: "Tanqi is drunk. Please help him sleep on my bed."

Chacha's face turned red and she said: "Master...Master, are you making progress so fast?"

…

Deep in Zhongnan Mountain.

They all dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

An hour later.

The old monk on his shoulders closed his eyes and remained silent, as if nothing in the world could make him pay attention. Even the mighty dragon aura in Chang'an City never made him open his eyes.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he shouted out loudly, especially the word "coward", the sound was like a bell, and the force was like thunder.

After hearing the warnings from the elders of the sect, although the young Taoist priests were unwilling to do so, after weighing the situation, they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

boom!

The heavy stick struck down, scattering the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and the strong wind blew up so hard that people could not open their eyes, and it hurt like a knife stabbing the skin.

The giant ape's voice shook the heaven and the earth, and its muscles all over its body bulged like an explosion. Its eyes were bloodshot and full of endless hatred, and it stared at Mia Luo.

clang!

Wang Bo's iron rod hit Miss Luo, but was caught by the three arms of Vajra Dharma, causing a harsh impact.

His second disciple, Sha Jingang, laughed loudly and said: "What a great stick. This monkey may be Li Daoxuan. Let's see how the Sa family takes him!"

boom!

The giant ape hit the ground like a cannonball and sank deeply into the ground.

"Eh? What's wrong with him, uncle?"

The handsome monk shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

The Tang Dynasty was not without its masters, including the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the Tsing Yi Empress of Yuzhang City, and Xu Qingxuan, the injustice swordsman who had become increasingly famous in recent years, but these people did not come to participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting.

The burly monk laughed and said: "You heard it, senior brother said the same thing. Although there are many Han people, they are all cowards. How can there be heroes? The Han people in the Yangshen realm can't beat Master, and the Han people below the Yangshen realm can't beat us.

Although Chang'an is big, they are all cowards, cowards!"

Roar!

Under the blue sky and white sun, a giant ape several feet tall roared out, holding a huge iron rod weighing ten thousand kilograms in its hand. It jumped suddenly, trampling the ground into cracks, and jumped like a cannonball.

in the air.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will lose all your teeth!"

"kill!!!"

But the next moment, the rough-skinned giant ape jumped out again. Although the iron rod in his hand was taken away, his fists were also indestructible weapons, capable of breaking mountains and cracking rocks. He rushed towards Misluo without hesitation, fiercely

Not afraid of death!

"Monk, take your life!"

Taizhen was writing something by the window.

Chacha walked in and prepared some sobering soup. She wanted to give it to her uncle to drink, but she let out a sigh and said, "Master, uncle, why is he... glowing?"

Taizhen turned to look at Li Daoxuan and saw that the flawless white light was flowing on his sleeping body, and it was gradually spreading.

Her beautiful eyes moved and she smiled.
Chapter completed!