Buddha is the Tao

Zhou Qing had a plan in mind. Since he realized it that day, his Taoism has greatly increased. Although his mana and essence have not increased much and are still the same, he can sense the past and future. He even made a plan that even Guanyin Bodhisattva was fooled and did not calculate him.

For a cultivator, the importance of essence and mana is unquestionable, that is, one must have extremely strong power, but the most important thing is Taoism. The so-called Taoism is a mysterious thing, which is the sense of the past and the future. After a cultivator enters a state of meditation, his consciousness enters a state of emptiness and clarity, and he can perceive his honor, disgrace, misfortune and fortune. With this, he can avoid good fortune and avoid disaster, and avoid fatal disasters. The deeper the Taoism, the clearer the things that can be felt, and the more thoughtful the calculations.

Strong power and profound Taoism are the basic means for ancient immortals to roam freely in the world.

A person's thoughts are known by heaven and earth, and endless changes occur in the calculations. Often, one's own calculations are disturbed by another person with the same profound skills, resulting in illusions and wrong judgments. This is also a common thing, just like electromagnetic interference.

Zhou Qing has the upper hand because he is calculating without intention, but whether he can suppress the opponent depends on whether his strength is strong enough.

Zhou Qing's own strength is at the same level as that of the Bull Demon King, but his ability to sense the misfortunes and blessings of heaven and earth is far greater than that of the Bull Demon King. Among the seven great saints of the demon clan, except for the strongest Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, the others are not much different. In terms of strength, they are at the same level.

In terms of Taoism and strength, the top of the Three Realms are of course the five great leaders. The Three Pure Ones are the incarnations of Pangu's original spirit, divided into three. Zhunti Taoist is the most mysterious of Namo Amitabha Buddha, and no one knows where he came from. Below him are Maitreya Buddha and other Buddhas, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Wudang Holy Mother and others. Of course, Zhenyuanzi is higher than them, but he can't compare with the five great leaders. There are also powerful gods in the sky, such as the three sisters of Yunxiao, who are at the same level, but are restricted by the List of Gods and have not made any progress. I am Guanyin Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva, etc. Guangchengzi and others have not recovered their Taoism and are still below them, at the same level as Zhou Qing and the six great saints. As for the ones below, Nezha and others are at another level.

Of course, it is magical to rely on magic weapons to enhance one's own strength and challenge higher-level opponents. For example, Zhou Qing has three magic weapons: ten Dutian flags, five-color divine light, and bronze bell. If they really fight, even Maitreya Buddha will be afraid. However, they are all people of status, and it is rare to fight to the death. At most, they will calculate and destroy other people's plans like Zhou Qing, and fight among their disciples to get some benefits.

This is like two countries fighting in reality. It is impossible to destroy the other in one go. The only way is to peel off the cocoon and draw the silk. Both sides will compete in Tai Chi Kung Fu, take advantage of it bit by bit, and finally gain the upper hand.

However, the Three Realms are vast, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are immortals who live in seclusion in the lower world. They don't like to show off, but they should not be underestimated. Maybe a master will pop up, which is also a bad thing.

Zhou Qing raised the bronze bell to cover the pure glass bottle. It transformed in the air and became an acre in size. It suddenly fell to the ground, and the light flashed. The whole square seemed to shake. The disciples watched curiously. The big bell was knocked around and made a loud noise. It was obvious that the bottle was flying around in the bell, trying to break the bronze bell and get out.

But the bronze bell was obviously better than the pure glass bottle. No matter how it hit inside, it couldn't get out.

"Good Gou Chen, you actually played tricks on me!" The Bodhisattva used the magic formula and found that the glass bottle could not be taken back. He counted with his fingers and knew that Zhou Qing had used magic, so he was a little angry.

The Bodhisattva got off the lotus platform, passed through a lotus pond, and entered a large purple bamboo forest.

It was unknown how big this bamboo forest was. The Bodhisattva walked for a long time before reaching the center. The air was filled with purple air. In the middle, there was an open space of ten acres with a Dharma platform. Shancai Longnu led the golden-haired lion and saw the Bodhisattva coming, and hurriedly bowed.

The Bodhisattva did not speak, but went up to the Dharma platform, took a sword from the crystal jade table, let down his hair, stepped on the magic circle with the sword, burned a yellow talisman, and made three hand seals in a row.

The golden-haired lion yawned, his eyes rolled around, full of mockery. It was indeed a bit out of place for a Buddhist Bodhisattva to practice the law using Taoist methods.

The Bodhisattva ignored it, with his hair loose and his sword in hand. Zhou Qing heard the sound of the collision in the bell getting more and more intense, and the sound was continuous, as if the bell was about to be lifted up. Then his face changed slightly, knowing that the Bodhisattva's magic power was above his own. However, Zhou Qing had never thought of this, and hurriedly asked his disciples to stand around the big bronze bell. Twelve disciples held magic banners, each leading 10,000 demon soldiers, and activated the Dutian Shensha formation. A thick black rope shot out from the twelve magic banners, and the twelve ropes were twisted into one, tightly binding the bronze bell. No matter how loud the collisions were, it could not move at all.

Zhou Qing had nothing in his hands and did not exert any strength. He looked at the situation in the field with a smile. He used the talisman of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array as a medium to connect the true essence and magic power of the disciples. The power of the 120,000 disciples gathered was extraordinary. This remote fighting was not like fighting on the spot. In fighting on the spot, various means could be used to break the array, so that it could not gather and be defeated one by one. However, this remote fighting was a complete competition of the strength of both sides. No skills or magic weapons could be used. No matter how powerful this Bodhisattva was, it was impossible for one to defeat 100,000.

Originally, Zhou Qing could easily suppress the Bodhisattva with the power of the twelve flags, but Zhou Qing was a very skilled fighter. He could save effort and train his disciples. It was a two-pronged thing, so why not use it?

The Bodhisattva repeatedly stomped on the ground with his sword, but still couldn't move at all. His face turned blue, and he shouted to the Shancai Dragon Girl: "Untie Jin Guangxian's rope and ask him to come and help."

Shancai Dragon Girl obeyed the order and untied the circle on the neck of the golden-haired beast. The golden-haired beast roared, shining with golden light, and turned into a Taoist.

"Jin Guangxian! Come here and give me a hand." The Bodhisattva shouted.

Jin Guangxian was controlled by others and had no choice but to go to the platform, took a jade sword, drew a few talismans on it with a pen, and also stomped on the ground with his hair loose, muttered something, and pointed to the center of the platform.

Snap! Snap! Snap! I just felt a huge force coming from the bronze bell, shaking the black air that bound the bell outside, and even the twelve demon flags were broken. The twelve disciples took a few steps back in shock, and the entire Dutian formation was broken.

I saw the pure glass bottle holding up the bronze bell and flying up, and it was going to take the bell away with it.

Zhou Qing did not expect this change, and was shocked. He quickly scattered the five-colored divine light, and even scattered the bronze belt bottle, and threw it into the black air behind him, using the power of the twelve ancestor witches to suppress it, and asked his disciples to take it.

I saw the disciples became fierce again, took the flag, and sent out 108 black rainbows, tying the bell firmly in the air.

The bronze bell is used to kill and trap. Zhou Qing used it to cover the pure glass bottle, so that the bottle could not come out. However, the power was too great, and Zhou Qing could not suppress it. The bottle could take the bell away. Zhou Qing was reluctant to give up this magic weapon. Otherwise, if the water, fire, wind, thunder, twenty-four qi, twelve zodiac signs, sun, moon and starlight in the bronze were violently launched at the beginning, the pure glass bottle would be turned into pure glass powder. The Bodhisattva would not have to fight.

"Is there anyone else to help? The person who helps is far superior to the Bodhisattva!" Zhou Qing hurriedly entered into meditation and calculated, but he could not figure it out. He only felt a vague golden light.

After changing to the real Dutian Pluto Flag, all the disciples of this sect were full of energy and at ease. One hundred and eight thick black rainbows intertwined into a net. The bell struggled left and right, but it was ineffective.

This is Zhou Qing's signature skill. If the power is still not enough, there is no way.

Jin Guangxian made several hand seals, but there was still no movement. Even the sword was abnormally slow. He knew there was no way out, but the Bodhisattva's eyes were sharp. Jin Guangxian did not dare to stop and had to fight with his life.

"Let's see who can last longer. Here, it doesn't matter if it takes ten days or half a month."

Zhou Qing sneered. The power of the twelve ancestor witch clones could not be consumed at all. As long as there was spiritual energy, it could be replenished in an instant, and it would never stop. Even the great witch Bai Qi had this method, not to mention the ancestor witch demon.

As long as a person is a cultivator, he can absorb the essence of spiritual energy and temper it with his own true fire to integrate himself before he can use it. However, due to his physical constitution, the great witch swallowed everything to replenish himself, and he didn't need to refine it at all, and he never got tired. Liao Xiaojin and Bai Qi were like this now. After all, Zhou Qing didn't have a direct bloodline. Although he practiced according to the structure, he was a step behind.

The two sides were fighting here, neither of them showed weakness, but Red Boy fought with the two brothers Jin Zha.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha were afraid that Red Boy would ask his men to besiege them, so they jumped out of the Flame Mountain and went up to the sky. The fighting power of the fire spirits in the Flame Mountain would be ten times stronger, and it was difficult to kill them. It would be a disaster for Jin Zha and Mu Zha to fight in it.

Red Boy told his men not to move rashly, and turned into a fire cloud and followed. He had been dissatisfied with the two brothers for a long time, and he got two more magic weapons. His confidence was swelled, and he was ready to teach the two brothers a lesson. At worst, he would provoke the Bodhisattva and hide in the Flame Mountain. With the Flame Mountain as a base, he could also hold it firmly.

The Bodhisattva meant to make Jin Zha and Mu Zha quarrel with Red Boy, lead Red Boy to the vicinity of her fairy mountain, and then capture her. First, Red Boy had beaten the mountain gate, and she did not get the bad reputation of bullying the weak. Second, Red Boy's Five Flavors Divine Fire Escape was a bit fast, and it would be difficult for the Bodhisattva to catch him if he escaped. As long as he hid in the Flame Mountain, there was nothing he could do to him. Only by taking back the Pure Glazed Bottle could the fire of the Flame Mountain be suppressed and Red Boy be captured in one fell swoop.

Who knew that Zhou Qing had made this mistake after calculating it. Now even if Red Boy was nearby and the Bodhisattva appeared, he could only defeat him, but could not be caught.

"Red Boy, what do you want! Do you want to fight with my brother?" Mu Zha shouted sternly.

"What's there to be afraid of? Take my shot!" Seeing that the other party was obviously provoking, Red Boy felt a little uncomfortable and stabbed with his gun.

Mu Zha had already taken out the Wu Gou double swords, sharpened them with a willow leaf, and the sword immediately flashed green light. Seeing Red Boy stabbing at him, he quickly used the sword to block the spear, and then a fight broke out.

Red Boy's spear skills were sharp, and he came and went as fast as lightning. After only more than 300 rounds, Mu Zha was killed by Red Boy and was in a panic. Seeing this, Jin Zha also took out a sword, sharpened it with a willow leaf, and stepped forward to help.

The willow leaf was picked by the Bodhisattva from the Western Paradise, and was specially refined to resist the Five Flavors Divine Fire. Otherwise, the sword was made of gold essence, how could it resist the fire?

Red Boy waved his spear, and the sky was full of fire clouds. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the five elements were all ignited. In the sky, there was a red cloud with a radius of ten miles, with a raging fire inside, rolling back and forth, and gradually expanding.

Because the two brothers were protected by the green light, the fire could not burn them, so they were fine. They aimed at Red Boy with three swords and slashed at him. Red Boy tried to block them. They fought for half an hour. Both sides were really angry and would not stop until they killed each other.

Mu Zha winked at Jin Zha, pretended to be exhausted, and retreated to the south sea, saying some harsh words. Red Boy was not willing to stop, so of course he chased after him.

The three of them fought and retreated for three or four hours, and the winner was still not determined.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of water below. Red Boy looked up and saw that they were on the sea. He was immediately nervous and began to think: "These two guys have bad intentions. It turns out that they want to lead me to the lair of the Bodhisattva, so that they can capture me legitimately. How can I fall for this trick? If I don't kill these two, it will be difficult to get rid of the anger in my heart."

After thinking for a while, Red Boy put away his gun, jumped out of the circle and shouted: "You two cowards are no match for me. Today, I am in a good mood, so I will spare your lives. Leave quickly. Don't come to my Huoyan Mountain in the future, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death."

After that, Red Boy turned around and left.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at each other and rushed forward to shout: "You evil monster, you are so shameless to say such big words, you are the same as your father, the bull demon."

Red Boy was furious: "You are also disciples of Buddhism, how can you be so rude and insult your parents? I will never give up if I don't kill you today."

The three of them fought again, and Red Boy was anxious: "I originally gave some face to the Bodhisattva and let these two demons have some, but I didn't expect them to go too far. Forget it, forget it, I will tear my face today and make your moon crescent and hard to be full."

Red Boy was so angry that he pushed the Five Flavors Divine Fire Gun away and forced the two people away. Then he jumped out and took a black palm-sized silk net, looked into the air and threw it towards the two people.

Jin Zha was very careful and had felt that something was wrong. When Red Boy was angry, he became a little wary. When he saw Red Boy jump out of the circle, he knew that the other party was going to use some tricks, so he had to avoid it first, so as not to be hit by the magic weapon. So he called Mu Zha and turned into golden light to avoid it.

Mu Zha heard his brother's call and prepared to avoid it, but he didn't know that he was a step slower. The black net was raised. It was initially ten feet in radius, but it was suspended in the air and swayed in the wind. Suddenly, the whole sky became dark. It was densely packed, and the area of ​​hundreds of miles was completely covered. Even the bottom was covered with black nets, as if the net came from all directions.

Mu Zha took out a handful of red pills and threw them up and down. Thunder and fire suddenly exploded, but the black silk net did not move at all and still covered it. In a blink of an eye, it was on his body, tightly entangled all over his body. Mu Zha was entangled in the black net, and his soul was tightened, and he fainted.

The red pill was the essence of thunder and fire collected from the Gangfeng layer, compressed into a point, and exploded with great power, but the net was used to capture the Golden Crow, so how could it hurt him at all?

After Red Boy caught Mu Zha, he collected the fishing net, threw it back, and entered the Jiezi space. Because Jin Zha was alert beforehand, he ran fast, but he was almost covered by it. Before he could recover from the shock, he saw Red Boy rushing over angrily, and immediately knew that something was wrong, so he ran away.

After all, Red Boy was fast, and the two of them, one in front and one behind, gradually caught up. Red Boy was about to make a move, and suddenly heard a loud shout: "Bold demon, why are you chasing my disciples." Red Boy looked up and saw a Bodhisattva riding a huge green-haired lion in the distance. Jin Zha took the opportunity to meet him.

It turned out that the person who came was Jin Zha's master, Manjusri Bodhisattva. He was moved and calculated that his apprentice was in trouble, so he came to rescue him.

Red Boy also recognized Manjusri Bodhisattva, but he was unwilling to see Jin Zha escape. He was furious and took out his bow, put an arrow on it, and shot a full moon. The arrow was like a meteor and flew behind Jin Zha.

Even Manjusri Bodhisattva was shocked to see the arrow. He quickly raised his hand and offered three lotus leaves, which flew up, one by one, to block Jin Zha's back. At the same time, he patted the green-haired lion under him and rushed up, revealing a Dharma body with a cloud on his head, lotus under his feet, and three heads and eight arms.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The three lotus leaves were pierced by the arrow, but the momentum was blocked for a while. Manjusri Bodhisattva just caught up, and a relic appeared on his head, emitting white light and entangled the arrow. The eight hands printed the seal, one by one, and caught the arrow in his hand, and it was jumping again and again.

"Although you are a monster, I felt sorry for you as a child and did not touch you. I never knew you were so vicious and wanted to kill my disciples. Today, you cannot escape." Manjusri Bodhisattva said angrily. He took out the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus, which is also called the Dunlong Pillar in Taoists. He aimed at the sky and offered it, but found nothing. When he looked closely, he found that Red Boy had already run away without a trace. It was because the arrow was too powerful that the Bodhisattva did not notice it.