Chapter 367: Maha Enters the City, Taichong Breaks Through
Chang'an City.
There is still one day left before the Longmen Immortal Meeting.
A group of monks entered the city. On the shoulder throne in the middle sat an octogenarian monk. He was making a Buddhist seal with his hands, looking solemn and dignified, with colorful Buddha 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 teacher, the evil Buddha Maha, and is also known as a demon monk in the Tang Dynasty. Each of his three disciples has caused bloody storms in the Tang Dynasty, and their notoriety is enough to stop children from crying at night.
The moment this team stepped into Chang'an City, the majestic dragon energy shrouding the Taiji Palace was alarmed. The entire imperial capital seemed to wake up in an instant. The faint sound of dragon roars could be heard, drowning out the sound of the old monk's chanting.
The louder the chanting, the louder the dragon's roar. The sacred and majestic dragon energy is protecting the people in the imperial capital from being deceived by evil magic.
Even the common people following the group of monks were suddenly awakened. They were bewildered and realized that they were in tattered clothes, hungry, and had followed the monks for hundreds of miles.
They were still considered lucky. Along the way, many confused people died of exhaustion or thirst on the road.
The people of Chang'an
Misaluo looked solemn and said, "The dragon energy in Chang'an has nearly doubled compared to the ninth year of Wude. Li Shimin must not be allowed to stay. Jili Khan should not have retreated back then. He should have marched into Chang'an and destroyed Li Tang!"
The monk, who looked like a general, sneered and said, "It's not too late now. As long as Master gives the order, I will charge into the Taiji Palace and break Li Shimin's neck!"
The handsome young monk smiled and said, "Brother, don't be anxious. The Longmen Immortal Meeting is coming soon. There should be many Taoist masters in Chang'an City. I heard that there is a Taoist named Li Daoxuan in the Central Plains. He was born in Longhu Mountain and is known to be invincible under the Yang God. He is very powerful!"
"Bah!"
The burly monk said disdainfully: "What do you mean there is no opponent under Yang Shen? When I meet him, I will smash his head with one punch!"
The handsome monk shook his head and smiled without saying anything.
Misaluo said calmly: "I have also heard of the name of Li Daoxuan. He may have some abilities, but it is ridiculous to say that he is invincible under the Yang God. The Central Plains Han people like exaggeration the most."
The burly monk laughed and said , "Did you hear that? That's what my senior brother said. Although there are many Han people, they are all cowards. How can there be heroes? Han people in the Yangshen realm cannot beat Master, and Han people below the Yangshen realm cannot beat us. Chang'an is big, but they are all cowards, cowards!"
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but he shouted it out loudly, especially the word “coward”, his voice was like a loud bell and his force was like thunder.
When the people of Chang'an heard this, they were filled with hatred, but this burly monk had a strong build and a ferocious look, and his roar even more terrifying and frightening.
They were all angry but dared not speak out.
The old monk on the throne closed his eyes and remained silent, meditating quietly, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention. Not even the powerful dragon energy in Chang'an City could make him open his eyes.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The burly monk laughed loudly towards the sky, his voice full of sarcasm.
Among the onlookers were young Taoists who had all come to participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting. Upon seeing this scene, they could not help but feel their blood boiling and were about to step forward to fight, but were stopped by the elders in their sect.
"Nonsense, do you know who that old monk is? He is the Turkic national teacher, the evil Buddha Maha, who has killed three Yangshen realm masters!"
"And the three disciples beside him. The eldest disciple, Misaluo, is good at moving mountains and controlling water. The last White Tiger Captain of the Bad Men died in his hands!"
"The second disciple, Sha Jin Gang, specializes in physical training. His Jin Gang Dharma Body is said to be invincible. He once beat three flying zombies to death with just his fists!"
"As for the third disciple Huan Yanzhen, although he looks the youngest, he is the most sinister and vicious. He is especially good at illusions. It is said that the great scholar Luo Yao committed suicide a few days ago because of his magic..."
After hearing the warnings from the elders of the sect, the young Taoists were unwilling to do so, but after weighing the pros and cons, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and bear it.
It's not that the Tang Dynasty is without masters, there are the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, the Green-robed Lady from Yuzhang City, and the sword fairy Xu Qingxuan whose fame has grown in recent years, but these people did not come to participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting.
It was because Maha knew this that he dared to enter Chang'an City in a show of force.
Just as those arrogant Turkic monks were about to leave, an angry roar rang out.
"Evil monk, give me your life!"
roar!
In broad daylight, a giant ape several meters tall roared out, holding a huge iron rod weighing ten thousand pounds in its hand. It leaped suddenly, stomping on the ground to crack it, and its body jumped into the air like a cannonball.
"kill!!!"
The giant ape's roar shook the earth, and its muscles bulged as if they were exploding. Its eyes were bloodshot and filled with endless hatred, and it stared at Misalo.
boom!
The massive stick smashed down, shattering the sea of clouds in the sky. The strong wind it stirred up made it impossible for people to open their eyes, and the skin was stung like a knife.
This blow was filled with Wang Bo's rage, it was like a mountain pressing down on his head, unstoppable!
Except for the evil Buddha Maha and his three main disciples, the other Turkic monks were unsteady on their feet, with panic in their eyes.
The old monk still sat as steady as a rock, even his robes were not blown by the wind. He seemed to be independent of the world. His meditation skills were truly astonishing.
His second disciple Sha Jin Gang laughed loudly and said, "What a great method! This monkey might be Li Daoxuan. Let me catch him!"
The next moment, golden light appeared on his body, and a huge Vajra statue appeared behind him. It had three heads and six arms, eyes wide open, and dragons and snakes wrapped around its body, looking like an evil ghost!
clang!
Wang Bo's iron rod smashed towards Misaluo, but was caught by the three arms of the Vajra Dharma Image, making a sharp collision sound.
Like striking a golden bell!
Then the other three arms of the Vajra Dharma Image swung their fists at the giant ape.
boom!
The giant ape hit the ground like a cannonball and sank deeply into the earth.
But the next moment, the thick-skinned and tough giant ape jumped out again. Although the iron rod in his hand was taken away, his fist was still an indestructible weapon, enough to split mountains and rocks. He rushed towards Misalo without hesitation, fearless of death!
…
Deep in Mount Zhongnan.
Cha Cha prepared breakfast and was about to call her master, but she saw her master in white clothes coming back on his own.
Tiger Rose carried the drunk Li Daoxuan on her back and followed Taizhen obediently.
"Eh? What happened to Uncle Master?"
Chacha asked.
Taizhen smiled and said, "He's drunk. You can help him sleep on my bed."
Cha Cha's face flushed, and she said, "Master...Master, are you guys progressing so fast?"
Taizhen glanced at her and tapped her on the head.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will make all your teeth disappear!"
Cha Cha shrank her neck and quickly covered her mouth. She picked up the leather belt around Li Daoxuan's waist, lifted it up with one arm, and brought it to her master's bed.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her master's body, she secretly complained: "Master is really something. He just likes my master, so why does he have to get him drunk? The smell is so bad, it will be so easy to drug him..."
An hour later.
Taizhen was writing something by the window.
Cha Cha came in and prepared some hangover soup, wanting to give it to Master Uncle to drink, but she exclaimed, "Master, why is Master Uncle... glowing?"
Taizhen turned around and looked at Li Daoxuan, and saw that there was a flawless white light flowing on his sleeping body, and it tended to gradually spread.
Her beautiful eyes moved and she smiled.
"Cha Cha, don't touch him again. Your uncle is about to break through."
