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Chapter 142 Xiaodao Sanfeng has met his seniors, I have the advantage

"The little girl Huang Rong, the head of Emei, has met Master Zhang."

Huang Rong took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and said crisply.

In the Battle of Guangmingding, although Lin Xuan and Zhang Wuji fought vigorously, they looked fierce.

But Huang Rong can still understand it.

Still within the acceptable range.

But now this scene... Huang Rong felt that it was a little too much!

She had also heard Huang Yaoshi talk about the grand scene of the Huashan Sword Dispute, where the five masters of the world competed for seven days and seven nights to compete for the Nine Yin Scriptures.

It was the most pinnacle battle in the past hundred years.

Well, it sounds like a master is lonely, right?

But Huang Rong now feels that her father's vision may be a bit shallow...

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and bowed to Huang Rong: "Xiao Dao Sanfeng, I have met my senior."

"Don't be busy, don't be busy. Master Zhang will think about this issue before we discuss it..."

"To be honest, Xiaodao just felt something in his heart, and felt that the girl is the senior from back then, and she is not even a reincarnation."

Involving the sealing and modification of memory sounds quite mysterious...

Things have changed and people have changed, but in the end the old friends are gone.

At Zhang Sanfeng's level, although this kind of thing is somewhat difficult, it is not impossible.

She even had some doubts about whether it was the old Taoist Zhang in front of her or the nagging middle-aged lama just now...

The green hills are dripping with green, the clouds are vast; the red sun is bleeding, and the strange rocks stand erect, as they have been for eternity.

Since he couldn't remember it, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and didn't bother to think about it.

He even suspected that he had never seen the face of Emei Patriarch.

"The painter of the trail is mediocre, and I didn't get the senior's permission, so naturally I didn't dare to leave the senior's portrait privately."

"Disciple accepts the order!"

"Actually, it's normal to not be able to remember. The old nun Mie Mie also said that she felt like I was the Patriarch, but she couldn't remember the original appearance of the Patriarch."

***

"I feel ashamed this time. I was almost plotted against. Thanks to Lin...Fellow Daoist Lin for helping me."

"But if you want to produce evidence, Xiaodao really can't produce it."

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was fine, Yu Daiyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked Qingfeng Mingyue and two Taoist boys to lift the soft chair and stop it by the mountain spring dozens of feet away.

He can easily teach his father how to behave, and even win the title of "No. 1 in the world".

But for some reason, the man's appearance was completely blank.

But the lower-end gameplay is nothing more than a magical method of mental hypnosis.

"Can't Mr. Zhang remember it?"

After all, if Zhang Sanfeng wanted to use his magical power with all his strength, ordinary people would also be unable to understand it.

If you keep practicing martial arts, will you be so... so promising?

Thinking of this, Huang Rong felt slightly excited.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who is a master of martial arts and spiritual knowledge, can't remember it at all.

Huang Rong waved her hands quickly: "Have you really seen me before, or have you seen a woman who looks similar to me?"

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly absent-minded and frowned.

Although Lao Luo also said that he is a waste, far from an immortal...

Zhang Sanfeng smiled casually and turned his eyes to look at the mountains and clouds in the distance: "Maybe the senior back then had a better spiritual cultivation than the Eighth Master and could erase his appearance in the memories of others."

Huang Rong's heart moved and she asked.

He has experienced a lot, not to mention the former Emei Patriarch, even if Emperor Zhenwu showed his Dharma Body in front of him...

Zhang Sanfeng was startled, and a chic and elegant figure slowly appeared in his mind.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath: "Dai Yan, I have some things to discuss with the two distinguished guests. You and Qingfeng Mingyue should go to the side to see the scenery.

Then, Zhang Sanfeng's brows furrowed even more.

But after all, he can be regarded as a serious cultivator!

"This……"

"Emei Linxuan has met Zhang Zhenren."

"It's only been about a hundred years, so I shouldn't be able to remember..."

Huang Rong shrugged: "However, there is a portrait of the ancestor in Emei. I often look at it when I have nothing to do. It won't have much impact."

That was a real spiritual confrontation, where the aura transformed into a spirit!

They are almost touching the threshold of the Water Margin world, Master Luo and the others.

If it's more high-end, it has to be a magical method.

Lin Xuan also smiled and bowed his hands.

"You two are welcome."

Okay, this one is a bit much!

Zhang Sanfeng felt that in this situation he had to kneel down and kowtow.

"Ba Shiba? This name sounds familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Huang Rong's heart moved: "Is he that lama just now?"

"Well, that lama is the Eighth Master of Mengyuan Emperor. Although this person is not as good as his ancestor Padmasambhava, he can still be regarded as a great achiever in Tantric Buddhism."

Zhang Sanfeng let out a sullen breath: "I'm ashamed to say that Xiaodao was just invaded by his mysterious method of transforming the sky and striking the earth. He went through the cycle of life and death. In an instant, he felt the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of thousands of lives, and all kinds of scenes passed through his mind. He almost lost his mind and was He took advantage of it."

"I see."

Lin Xuan's heart moved slightly: "Has the real person ever been injured?"

Ba Shiba is a historical figure. Judging from the time, he should have succeeded Jinlun Dharma King and become the Meng Yuan Guoshi, but he has not officially appeared in the Jinshu system.

However, this kind of outstanding character is somewhat similar to Zhang Laodao. Whenever he appears, he will be set to be a peerless master.

Now it seems that in addition to being the co-leader of the Buddhist sect and proficient in Tantric magical powers, the Eight Masters may also have integrated some settings from "Shattered Void".

If it's that Eighth Master, his level is quite high.

He only concentrates on breaking through the great Tibetan Dharma wheel that transcends life and death. He doesn't care about other things, and he is not even interested in the God of War catalogue.

Even after the battle with Chuanying, he was still in a perfect state of mind and had a great enlightenment.

The last hand touches the ground, and the fingers of the hands are made into lotus knots. The physical body is incorruptible, which proves that the Vajra is broken (the physical body remains in the world, but the spirit is broken).

It’s hard to say that Vajra Shatter must be lower than the physical Shatter Void.

After all, Guangchengzi, who is usually ranked as the strongest player in the entire Huang Yi series, is also in the Broken Realm of King Kong.

Lin Xuan feels that it depends more on his own choice.

However, if it was just the Shattered Void version... it would be acceptable.

Although the "Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Striking the Earth" sounds very powerful, it is also an upgrade of the Tantric spiritual cultivation method, which can be regarded as the same strain.

Tantra specializes in spirituality, and outrageous things abound.

For example, the "Supreme Yoga Tantra" boasted by Jinlun Dharma King and Guo Xiang.

That thing sounds inconspicuous, but after it is achieved, it is the real realm of Buddha.

No matter how weak the Buddha is, once he comes to the martial arts plane... it will also be a dimensionality reduction attack.

Well, the Pasiba in history is said to have initiated Kublai Khan with supreme yoga.

According to this statement, this person is still weakened...

"The old Taoist and the Eighth Master Ba exchanged two palms and suffered some internal injuries, but they are not serious and they will recover in a few days."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly: "But the old Taoist's state of mind is affected by it. It takes almost half a year to practice this, and then... then it will be perfect."

"...So powerful? You even have to train for half a year?"

Huang Rong was startled: "Then he is invincible?"

"How can it be so easy to be invincible..."

"Although Xiaodao was injured, he was not much better."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and looked a little proud: "No! He also received a sword from Daoist Lin in the chest, and the injury was slightly more serious than mine."

"It's just a little serious..."

Huang Rong shrank her neck: "Forget it, Mr. Zhang, don't call yourself 'Little Dao'. No matter whether I am the Patriarch of Emei or not, I can't remember those messy things now. Let's just talk about seniority based on the first time we met."

"...That's fine, the old man can help me."

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, laughed, nodded and said: "Speaking of which, the Patriarch back then made a special trip to tell the old Tao a few words, but the old Tao could not figure it out clearly."

"Huh? What else did she say?"

"The senior said, 'Small numbers don't count,' and when he asked me to choose a number in the future, remember to choose six hundred and seventeen."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly and said: "More than a hundred years have passed, and even the old Taoist has not understood the meaning of this sentence."

"Six hundred and seventeen?"

Huang Rong's thoughts moved slightly and she silently wrote it down: "Did you say anything else?"

"No, that senior cherished his words like gold. He took Xiaodao away from Shaolin and even left without saying anything."

"However, when she came to Shaolin, she seemed to have said something about 'Four Vegetarian Steamed Goose Hearts'."

Zhang Sanfeng said in confusion: "This sounds like the name of a dish, but I have never seen this dish in these years, and I don't know which four dishes the 'Four Vegetables' are."

Lin Xuan: "..."

"Sizhai steamed goose heart?"

Huang Rong was a little puzzled: "I'm not the Riddler. How could I say something like this without thinking?"

"...The old man can't explain it clearly."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "We can't entertain guests here. You two should come to the Sanqing Hall with the old Taoist to sit for a while. The old Taoist also wants to find out what accidents happened during this expedition to Mingjiao."

"This is natural."

Lin Xuan nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Huang Rong, and walked side by side with Zhang Sanfeng.

"Carry me up and follow Master."

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng walking towards the front mountain with his big sleeves fluttering, Yu Daiyan hurriedly gave instructions.

"Yes!"

***

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

At this moment, four to five hundred people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain road was surrounded by water.

Although most of them are miscellaneous soldiers.

But there are also more than ten masters who exude a deep and far-reaching aura.

"You guys go back."

At this moment, a soft man's voice sounded, and Bashiba appeared in front of a large yellow satin sedan in the middle and said calmly.

"who!"

The more than twenty guards beside the sedan were shocked and hurriedly pulled out their weapons: "You lama, don't offend the county... don't offend the young master!"

"It turns out to be the master."

The sedan door opened, and a young man stepping out of the sedan gently waved a folding fan.

The young master is dressed in a white robe, and it is Zhao Min who is disguised as a man.

"Master was also ordered to accompany us to attack Wudang. You should not offend!"

Zhao Min waved his hand, signaling his men to put down their weapons.

"I was ordered to accompany you to attack Wudang?"

Ba Shiba frowned slightly: "Whose order am I taking?"

He usually lives in the Potala Palace and rarely meets people.

He only occasionally went to Dadu to give Tantric initiations to the newly enthroned emperor and receive his worship.

Although Zhao Min has a high status, he is not worthy enough to know Ba Shiba.

This time, Eighth Master Baxin felt something and planned to fight Zhang Sanfeng...

Then he went to Dadu, met with Emperor Yuan Shun, and gave some instructions to the current imperial master.

At that time, Zhao Min planned to deal with the people in the world and came to face the saint.

The two of them met each other and exchanged a few words casually. They were barely acquainted.

Bashiba never expected that in the eyes of the other party, he would still be "acting under orders".

"This... Master knows it well, so there is no need to say more."

Zhao Min couldn't figure out the details of the Eighth Master Ba, and he didn't dare to be too arrogant: "But I don't know what the outcome of the battle with that old Taoist Zhang was what the master said before?"

"Well, Zhang Laodao evolved the Tai Chi that everyone has in his heart. This Tai Chi contains infinite wisdom. Therefore, my Buddha said that everyone has Buddha nature, and this is what he means."

When mentioning this matter, the Eighth Master Ba showed a smile of joy and looked solemn: "I have indeed benefited a lot from today's battle. I should stay away from the world of mortals, find a place to practice, and understand how to transcend the path of life and death."

"This..., the master realm is so powerful!"

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Has Old Dao Zhang been injured? How is his condition?"

"Zhang Sanfeng is seriously injured, but it is definitely not something you can deal with. You should go back."

Ba Shiba separated the crowd, and his voice came from afar: "You are just a bunch of stupid people, so what if you succeed, and what if you fail?"

"...Is this person mentally ill? Was he beaten stupid by Zhang Laodao?"

Zhao Min was shocked and was very angry.

Thinking that this lama must have a high status and fearing that it would cause trouble, Zhao Min forcibly held back and did not immediately order the arrow to be fired.

He secretly vowed to himself that after he went back to find out the details of this lama, he would teach him a lesson.

"Based on his humble position, this person probably has no ability, and he is afraid that the princess will make great achievements, so he pretends to be a ghost in front of the princess to please others."

Fang Dongbai didn't know Ba Shiba either. Seeing him acting crazy, he felt a little unhappy: "Please give me some advice, Princess."

"Yes, you are right! We have a large number of people, and there are masters like Taoist Master Baishu, Lu Laohe, etc., so I have the advantage!"

"Don't say that Zhang Laodao is already injured. Even if he is fine, why are you afraid of him?"

Zhao Min hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold the Yitian Sword: "Go up the mountain and destroy this Wudang."

"The princess is wise!"

(End of this chapter)