Since Duguyu stood in the field, it can only mean that all the people sent by Buddhism to besiege him have failed and died.

Duguyu looked at Fan Qinghui, Zhenyan and the others from a distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Buddhist really worked so hard for me, even Fan Qinghui, you personally took action, but unfortunately, you didn't get your wish."

Fanqing Huidai frowned, and she said coldly: "The devil, you don't have to be mad. Even if you have a little skill in swordsmanship and practice magic, you are definitely not an opponent of Buddhism."

"You are lucky this time. I have a profound Buddhist background, which is absolutely beyond your imagination. Do you really think that I am a Buddhist?"

Fan Qinghui's long sword was unsheathed, and his face was cold.

"Magic?"

When Duguyu heard Fan Qinghui's words, he seemed to have heard a joke, and said, "I'm not cultivating any magic art. This is the most orthodox way of Taoism -- "The Secret of Longevity."

After all, Duguyu's whole body was full of yin and yang, and his true energy was released, like a surging tide.

Duguyu's injuries healed quickly, and the terrifying healing effect of "Longevity" was revealed.

Even Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but look sideways, secretly saying that the healing ability of "Longevity Art" is really mysterious, and Yu'er really didn't lie to herself...

At this time, Zhu Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing that Duguyu was fine, she returned to her indifferent expression.

Duguyu's yin and yang infuriating qi was released, and a stream of zhenqi poured out like a stormy sea.

Immediately, the range of several tens of meters in radius alternated between cold and heat, sometimes hot as a volcano, sometimes as cold as a pole, the bone-piercing cold intertwined with the extreme heat, causing Fan Qinghui and Master Mantra to change their colors violently.

Duguyu stood in it, his whole body was infuriating, and the power of the "Longevity Art" appeared, there was an indescribable mystery.

He seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, and the infuriating energy is constantly flowing, which is incomparably mysterious.

This is indeed the authentic Taoist practice.

"Longevity"!

As soon as they heard the name of "Longevity", Fan Qinghui and Zhenyan both changed their expressions.

"This is the "Longevity Art" exercise, he is proficient in the longevity art, and he is a fellow practitioner of magic and Taoism..." Fan Qinghui was stunned, his eyes were shocked, and he muttered to himself.

Duguyu's practice is indeed an infinite Taoist practice, and it should be one of the four great books of longevity!

Duguyu is proficient in the longevity formula, which means that he is a fellow practitioner of the devil and the Tao!

Tian Mo Gong was born out of "Tian Mo Ce", which is one of the four great books, and "Longevity" is one of the four great books. Duguyu actually possesses these two great powers, and the potential is endless.

But what Fan Qinghui didn't know was that Duguyu didn't only have the longevity art and Tianmogong, he also had "The Roots of All Dharmas"!

These three exercises are all extremely mysterious martial arts, and they all belong to the top ranks in the yellow martial arts arena.

Duguyu's injury recovered quickly, and he himself was in good spirits and was generally in good condition.

Although it is impossible to fully recover from the injury, [-]% to [-]% of the combat power has been recovered in a very short period of time.

This is one of the greatest benefits of the "Longevity Art". The longevity art has a very strong healing effect, so Duguyu is not afraid of attrition battles or group battles!

The more the other people fight, the greater the loss, but Dugu Yu is more and more brave.

Du 400 Gu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly, "Fan Qinghui, you are one devil at a time, and you still believe that I am practicing magic. But I am practicing the authentic Taoist practice "Longevity Art". Can't it be regarded as a magic door?"

"That's right, you Buddhists regard any sects other than Buddhists as crooked and wicked. This is true for my holy sect, and I am afraid it is the same for Taoist sects."

Duguyu's voice was clear and filled with true energy, and it spread throughout most of Luoyang City.

For a time, the hearts of many Jianghu masters were shaken, and they knew that Duguyu had cultivated the Taoist treasure "Longevity Art"!

Duguyu's words are sharp, since Fan Qinghui regards the "Longevity Art" as a magic art, doesn't he also regard Taoism as a crooked way?

For a time, the heroes of the rivers and lakes in Luoyang City fell into contemplation, thinking that Buddhism was indeed domineering.

Both Buddhism and Taoism are the right way, and the Taoist tradition is even more ancient than Buddhism. How can the "Longevity Art" be a magic art?

Fomen just wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Duguyu.

Seeing this, the hearts of Luoyang City floated. For a while, many masters were thoughtful, and gradually recognized the true face of Buddhism.

Fan Qinghui was annoyed and annoyed: "What a sharp mouth! You devil master has practiced the Heavenly Demon Art for many years, and [-]% of the "Longevity Technique" was acquired by you later. Do you still want to pretend to be a member of the Taoist sect?!".

Chapter 147

Fan Qinghui's voice was cold, his long sword was drawn out, and he glared angrily at Dugu Yu.

From Fan Qinghui's point of view, Duguyu was trying to trick her!

She even said that she regards Taoism as a crooked way, which is simply deliberately provoking the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism!

Fan Qinghui sneered and said: "You devil, you have already cultivated to the eighteenth floor of "Devil Art", and it is difficult to cover up the magic art, and you are still trying to pretend to be a member of the Taoist sect?"

"Fan Qinghui, it turns out that you, the old nun, relied on the cultivation method to distinguish the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demons? I really want to say that, the first ancestor of your Cihang Jingzhai, Dini, once had a relationship with Xie Tiao, a generation of evil emperors of the Holy Gate. Love, Dini also read "The Dao Heart Seeds of Demons" before creating the "Cihang Sword Canon"."

"The so-called fairy fetuses go to extremes, but the source is the same."

"Your Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts has been deeply influenced by my Holy Sect's unique skills. You have practiced the "Cihang Sword Canon", isn't it the same as cultivating my Holy Sect's unique skills?"

"According to what you said, you are also a devil, Master Fanzhai."

Dugu Yu chuckled and retorted.

His words were well-founded and spread throughout the city.

Immediately, many warriors in the city were boiling.

What Duguyu said was a secret in the world, and many warriors never knew it.

It turned out that the first ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai, 'Dini', fell in love with Xie Tiao, a generation of evil emperors from the Demon Sect. "One of these four wonderful books!

There are many similarities between "Cihang Sword Canon" and "Dao Xin Seed Demon Dafa", and even the same destination.

Immortal fetuses and demons go to extremes, but the source is the same!

Fan Qinghui's expression changed slightly, and his complexion turned white.

Shi Fei Xuan's pretty face turned pale, and her heart was trembling.

Duguyu's words were sharp, and it instantly disturbed Fan Qinghui's Buddhist heart.

Duguyu is right. At the beginning of the establishment of Cihang Jingzhai, it was indeed because Dini absorbed the essence of the supreme treasures of the magic door such as "Dao Xin Seed Demon", and then created the "Cihang Sword Canon".

If you really want to be more serious, she Fan Qinghui is also equivalent to having practiced the magic door martial arts.

After all, the source is the "Dao Heart Seed Demon" by other people's demons, and this is irrefutable.

But this matter is still an undisclosed secret of Cihang Jingzhai. Even inside the Demon Sect, very few people know about it. How did Duguyu know about it?

Fan Qinghui and Duguyu exchanged words, which instantly put Fan Qinghui at a disadvantage.

Words are sometimes more terrifying than the confrontation of cultivation bases.

For a moment, Fan Qinghui was silent.

Countless warriors in Luoyang saw that Fan Qinghui was silent, and they understood that what Duguyu said seemed to be true.

There is such a secret thing in Cihang Jingzhai.

The martial artists of the rivers and lakes in Luoyang City raised their ears one after another, gathered in this generation of Dugu Mansion, listened attentively, and the fire of gossip was burning in their hearts.

Cihang Jingzhai is one of the most special and mysterious sects in the world. The fairies of Cihang Jingzhai are sought after by countless martial artists and are admired by thousands of people.

Of course, these warriors want to know the secret information and gossip about Cihang Jingzhai.

This is a shocking revelation for Duguyu.

After a moment of silence, Fan Qinghui clenched his teeth tightly: "The devil, you don't have to talk nonsense 々〃!"

"My "Cihang Sword Canon" is an authentic Buddhist martial art, which is completely different from your magic martial arts. Although Patriarch Dini read the magic martial arts, my Cihang Jingzhai and the magic martial arts are diametrically opposite. One is a fairy, the other is a demon, it is the difference between clouds and mud!"

The mantra master on the side also folded his hands and said, "That's right."

Fan Qinghui was secretly shocked, and had already noticed something was wrong.

The verbal confrontation between Duguyu and her spread throughout Luoyang City, and most of the warriors in Luoyang City heard it over and over again.

These words were extremely unfavorable to Cihang Jingzhai.

Cihang Jingzhai was originally high on the rivers and lakes, but Duguyu ripped off the veil and told the world that it was just a lie.

That's right, Duguyu just wants to expose the true face of Cihang Jingzhai and the hypocrisy of Buddhism!

He wants to tear off the fig leaf of Cihang Jingzhai, and let the world know the hypocrisy of Cihang Jingzhai.

Zhu Yuyan and You Chuhong, who were watching from a distance, couldn't help but applaud.

Especially Zhu Yuyan, feel more relaxed.

The rectification of Duguyu's name can make many people in the arena change their views on Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai.

Duguyu smiled disdainfully and said, "Only you believe in what you say. There are indeed many scum in the demon sect, and there are even some evil people. But Buddhism hides a lot of filth, but I don't see your Buddhist sect cleaning the door."

"If this son is the evil emperor of the Holy Sect, he will definitely clean up the evil spirits and evildoers, and clean up those evil and treacherous people."

"Can you Buddhism do it?"

"Buddhas enjoy the incense of thousands of families, the world worships, and for the expansion of the temple, countless monks have no worries about food and clothing, and even the Buddha has a golden body. Have you ever put the people of the world in your eyes?"

"Ridiculous, pathetic."

Dugu Yu's words are beaded, and his words are sharp.

Fan Qinghui's expression changed slightly again, she forced herself to sneer and said: "Duguyu, you say it nicely, and you still clean up the demons? These are nothing but your beautiful words. The demons are really good at bewitching people, you don't want to use this. To deceive all beings!"

Concubine Xuan had a complicated expression and never said a word, but her clear eyes were staring at Duguyu.

Dugu Yu held the Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand, looked at Fan Qinghui calmly, and his voice was even more calm: "This son must practice what he says, Fan Qinghui, An Que An Zhi Honghu's ambition?"

Saying that, he stood with his hands behind his back and looked around.

All I saw was a mess all around, and the flowers and trees in the distance were all withered.

It was autumn at this time, and the golden autumn chrysanthemums were supposed to be blooming everywhere, but because Duguyu's body-breaking sword energy absorbed the essence of the plants and trees, all the autumn chrysanthemums died, and the flowers, plants and trees all turned yellow and lost their vitality.

At this moment, Duguyu was looking at the large, withered autumn chrysanthemum. He stood proudly, stretched out his hand a little, pointed at these plants and autumn chrysanthemum, and his voice spread all over the world: "If I am the Qing Emperor in his age, I will repay the peach blossoms. Open in one place."

As Duguyu spoke, the blue sword intent around his body burst out again.

Dugu Yu's blue sword meaning is different from the black undead sword meaning. The blue sword meaning contains the spirit of life and dominates nature.

This cyan sword intent exudes vitality. This time Dugu Yu did not urge the cyan sword intent to absorb the vitality essence around him. On the contrary, he used the vitality essence of the cyan sword intent to feed back the countless flowers, plants and trees around him!

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