Chapter 820: Heavenly Sword Master
A gust of wind blew into the main hall, and Lin Ze only felt that the cold hairs on his body stood up, and there was a feeling of thorns in his back.
"What a terrifying sword qi!"
Lin Ze sighed secretly, not caring about the detailed experience, but concentrating calmly and carefully looking at the faces of the three saints.
A person who has the courage and ability to intervene on the occasion of the Three Saints Alliance must also be a strong man.
Somehow, Lin Ze still has a little expectation for the next plot.
Is this unknown powerhouse here to smash the field, or is it because of the indecency with a certain saint...... Phew, grievances are coming.
The faces of the three saints were obviously different, and the Dao saint was the most calm, but his eyelids drooped, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked out of the hall with an expressionless face.
The Confucian saint showed a slightly playful look on his face, and his eyes would wander over the Dao Saint Buddha for a while, and then look outside the hall.
In an instant, Lin Ze guessed that Confucian Sheng was a "theater watcher" like him.
Looking at the Buddha again, his face was obviously gloomy, and he looked like he was owed money and did not pay it back.
I saw that Dao Sheng waved his hand to remove the formation, the door of the temple opened, and he said loudly: "Since Senior Brother Tongtian is here, why don't you come down and see it?"
"Lin Ze, don't hurry up and give you Uncle Tongtian a seat. ”
Biyou Palace Tongtian Sect Master?
Lin Ze, who was about to eat melons, was taken aback at first, and hurriedly responded: "The disciple obeys the order." ”
After Lin Ze finished speaking, he got up decisively, jumped off the high platform, and the power of heaven and earth surged wildly, transporting the jade piled up in the side hall to the main hall, and a high platform was built on the spot.
Soon, a high platform as high as the Dao Sheng and the others sat on rose from the ground, with sharp edges and corners.
I saw Lin Ze pointing into a sword, cutting off the edges and corners around him, and a square platform was officially formed, which happened to be parallelogram with the other three.
With a wave of his hand, Lin Ze swept away the remaining jade, waste and dust, walked to the door of the main hall, looked ahead, and said loudly: "Senior nephew implores Uncle Tongtian to take a seat." ”
As soon as Lin Ze's words fell, he felt that his eyes were flowering, and a young Taoist with two women in palace clothes suddenly landed at the door of the main hall.
Lin Ze looked around, and when he saw the young Taoist's eyebrows, he felt that the sword was dazzling, and a faint pain struck.
Lin Ze subconsciously turned his head sideways to avoid the young Taoist's gaze, so as not to burst into tears and embarrassment on the spot.
Outside Lin Ze's sight, the young Taoist said with appreciation on his face: "Kendo qualifications are good, are you willing to learn swords with this seat?"
Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this, and glanced back at the Dao Saint in the main hall.
Dao Sheng said with a smile: "Lin Ze, it's rare that your senior uncle likes you and is willing to teach you swordsmanship, why don't you thank your uncle quickly?"
"Senior Brother Tongtian, this matter will be mentioned in the future, and I will sit down first. ”
When Lin Ze heard this, he turned his head and bowed: "Senior nephew and Uncle Xie value it, and invite Senior Uncle to take a seat." ”
The young Daoist looked up at the Dao Saint slightly, and there was a faint flicker of sword light in his eyes.
Dao Sheng looked at him, and a Taiji diagram appeared in his eyes.
Hearing only a muffled sound, the roof of the Mingyu Hall was overturned in an instant, and a trace of sunlight shone in.
The young Taoist withdrew his gaze and said with a loud smile: "It's better to say some things under the blue sky and white sun, so as not to calculate too much and cause shame." ”
Listening to the words of the young Taoist pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, the Buddha, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly couldn't hold it back, and said in a cold tone: "Amitabha, the Tongtian Sword Master is planning to have a fight with my three sects?"
The young Taoist Tongtian Sword Master said with a disdainful face: "Don't pull others at every turn, if the monk and the Buddha Sect want to fight, this seat and Biyou Palace will accompany you at any time." ”
The Buddha obviously had a feud with the Tongtian Sword Master, and replied categorically: "Okay, I couldn't tell the winner before 10,000 years, and now taking advantage of the great changes in the world, the Buddha Gate and Biyou Palace will fight again, and they will not die." ”
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's body emitted endless Buddha light, and he pressed towards the Tongtian Sword Master.
Behind the Buddha, Maitreya and others are ready to help, ready to help their own Buddha.
Not to be outdone, the Tongtian Sword Lord reached the sky with ten thousand zhang sword qi and greeted it fiercely.
The two women in palace costumes each held a strange-shaped weapon, and looked at the people of the Buddhist sect with fierce eyes.
Although the strength is weak, there is no fear on his face, but a touch of ruthlessness appears.
The war between heaven and man is about to break out.
Seeing this scene, Dao Sheng's face suddenly became very ugly, and he decisively took out a Taiji diagram from his arms, which was magnified hundreds of times in an instant, like a canopy of heaven, falling between the Buddha and the Tongtian Sword Master, and at the same time attacking the two of them.
I only heard Dao Shenghan say in a cold voice: "Stop, could it be that you two really want to die? Before the ban is lifted, you two dare to act recklessly, even if the sky collapses?"
As soon as the word "ban" came out, the Buddha and the Tongtian Sword Master, who were ready to exert their divine might, changed their faces almost at the same time, snorted coldly, and each received their magical powers.
Dao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to take back the Taiji diagram, and said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the dispute, the grievances between Buddhism and Biyou Palace have passed for 10,000 years, so can't the two of you sit down and talk about it?"
"Senior Brother Tongtian, for the sake of Senior Brother, is it okay to sit down first? No matter what you think, you can tell you directly, and you don't have to make a big deal at all?"
The Tongtian Sword Lord withdrew his gaze from the Buddha and looked at the Dao Sage, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Li Er Dao really hasn't changed at all, he still likes to help outsiders just like 10,000 years ago." ”
Dao Sheng replied disappreciatively: "It seems that Senior Brother Tongtian has a deep misunderstanding of Senior Brother! Today is not the time to talk about the past, I think Senior Brother Tongtian will not come here for old things, I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Tongtian?"
As if he felt that it was a loss of identity to raise his head and talk to the Dao Saint, the Tongtian Sword Lord jumped forward, landed on the high platform, and said slowly: "This seat is here, it should be like the three of you, and it is for the destiny of heaven." ”
The Confucian Sage, who had been watching the play for a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Shouldn't the sword master want to support the Qin State and act against the sky like he did ten thousand years ago?"
The Confucian Sage didn't expect an unintentional remark, but it caused the Tongtian Sword Master's face to change greatly.
The Tongtian Sword Master stared at the Confucian Sage fiercely and said: "Confucian disciples often obey the mandate of heaven, and it is rumored that tens of thousands of people were killed and injured for no reason a few days ago, I don't know how many people are left now?"
Hearing this, the Confucian Sage's face also changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What does the sword master mean by this?"
Having said that, the Confucian Saint knew in his heart that the words just now accidentally touched the sore spot of the Tongtian Sword Master, and it would provoke the other party to ridicule him.
The Confucian Sage, who could have stayed out of the matter and watched the play well, faintly regretted that he had a grudge against Biyou Palace because of an unintentional word.
The Tongtian Sword Master was a straight man, and said without concealment: "This seat is saying, whether it is against the sky or against the sky, you have to die if you deserve it, why bother pretending to be a posture." ”
Seeing that the Confucian Sage and the Tongtian Sword Master were about to quarrel, the Dao Sage hurriedly interjected and said, "How does Senior Brother Tongtian want to get involved? ”
A look of dissatisfaction appeared on the face of the Tongtian Sword Master, and he replied in a cold voice: "Brother Dao, you can rest assured, this seat has no intention of supporting the Qin State. ”
Dao Sheng nodded slightly: "This is very good, I don't know what the plans of Senior Brother Tongtian are?"
The Tongtian Sword Lord stretched out his finger and pointed at the Confucian Sage and the Buddha: "Like them, first cut down Qin and then fight for the Mandate of Heaven." ”
Hearing this, Dao Sheng coughed lightly and said: "Senior brother, do you know that the Mandate of Heaven will fall on the Emperor of the World first, and people from outside the world can only borrow the power of the Emperor of Heaven to absorb the power of the Mandate of Heaven?"
The Tongtian Sword Lord said proudly: "Such a simple truth, of course this seat knows. ”