In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Chapter 314: Monk Nagarjuna passed away (Part )!

Xu Fengnian was in a very relaxed mood at the moment. He even felt more carefree than ever before. Beiliang was no longer constrained by Li Yang, but could fully exert his energy.

Xu Ping'an is already the actual controller of Li Yang.

In a sense, Beiliang now represents Liyang, and Liyang is Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian heard that there was a debate in the Daode Sect this time, and the debater was the old monk Longshu from Liangchan Temple. This old monk appeared alone in Beimang, in front of the Daode Sect's mountain gate.

In order to compete with the true people of the Moral Sect.

It's not a fight, it's a debate.

The only strange thing is——

At this moment, the Daode Sect had not sent out any experts, only some Taoist priests with some fame.

Qilin Zhenren sat on a high seat, and below him were the high-ranking officials of the Daode Sect. At this moment, the high-ranking officials of the Daode Sect all had dejected looks on their faces.

No one said a word.

And at this time.

One of them frowned and said:

"What should we do? The discussion outside is getting louder and louder."

"Anyone who debates with Nagarjuna will either vomit blood and die, or their faith will collapse. Please be careful in your response!"

"If this continues to spread, I'm afraid our Daode Sect will be wiped out in Beimang."

"Yes, yes, yes, we must show our own attitude and never let outsiders look down on us..."

At this moment……

The whole room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It seemed that at this moment, no one was willing to speak. In fact, they just didn't want to go out and debate with Nagarjuna.

suddenly.

Everyone looked at Yuan Qingshan, a native of Qilin Town, who was sitting at the top.

In their hearts, this master is their backbone. No matter when, they are waiting for a possibility...

Wait for Nagarjuna to leave Daode Sect as soon as possible.

After all, the enemy of the current Daode Sect is not the monk Nagarjuna of Liangchan Temple, but Tuoba Bodhisattva of Beimang. That seemingly harmless person is always thinking about how to make the Daode Sect disappear in Beimang.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Keep sending people to fight him. This time, send high-level people instead of useless ones!"

Yuan Qingshan glanced at the crowd and spoke slowly.

this moment.

He didn't really enjoy doing this.

Instead, Daode Sect now faces two powerful enemies, one is Tuoba Bodhisattva and the other is Buddha of Beimang.

But in Northern Mang, the Buddha no longer existed because the empress had agreed to his proposal to destroy Buddhism.

"All of you have to go this time. I think once you go, the Northern Mang Tuoba Bodhisattva will definitely take action. Perhaps this is a matter of killing two birds with one stone."

"What we have to do in the Daode Sect is very simple, that is, to preserve the Daode Sect. As for what will happen in the future? This is not a problem we should consider, because in order to have a future, we must handle the present well..."

"We still need to consolidate our foundation in Northern Mang. The defeat in Southern Xinjiang has already made the Queen of Northern Mang somewhat dissatisfied..."

"Haha, if they want us to disappear, how could the Daode Sect suddenly disappear? Of course we have to resist..."

"..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Qilin Zhenren Yuan Qingshan at this moment, as if he had already guessed this outcome.

At this moment, some people have begun to express their concerns:

"Master, I have a concern now... What if the monk Nagarjuna wins?"

Qilin Zhenren Yuan Qingshan glanced at the Taoist coldly and asked:

"You are all masters of my Daode Sect, and are called 'real people' by the outside world. Are all these titles of yours just for fame and reputation?"

"I believe in your abilities. If one doesn't work, then two. One after another, I'm afraid that Daode Zong is also treating people with courtesy."

"If we win, we win. If we lose, we don't have to worry about Tuoba Bodhisattva taking advantage of the situation."

Hear the words.

Everyone was slightly surprised.

At the same time, they also agreed with Yuan Qingshan's words.

One of them stood up, bowed to Yuan Qingshan and said, "Master, I am willing to fight first."

Yuan Qingshan nodded: "Okay."

The man's figure flashed by at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the gate of Daode Sect. He looked at the monk Longshu who was sitting cross-legged at the gate with a serious expression. After landing on the square, the elder of Daode Sect nodded and said:

"Master Nagarjuna, why are you making things difficult for our Daode Sect?"

The monk Nagarjuna did not answer the Daode Sect elder, but asked:

"Why do you, the Daode Sect, want to embarrass the Buddhist disciples?"

The elder did not respond.

The two just stared at each other.

There seemed to be no verbal battle, but the verbal confrontation was very gentle, but every sentence made the elders of the Daode Sect feel frightened.

The monk Nagarjuna said calmly:

"Let me ask you, if you, the Daode Sect, survive by absorbing people's luck, what will the Daode Sect be?"

The elder choked.

The words rolled in my throat but I couldn't get them out.

It seems to be at this very moment.

The elders also fell into self-doubt. What they were doing was actually just that, snatching luck.

"come back."

Just as the elder was about to speak, a voice suddenly rang in his mind. It was the voice of Qilin Zhenren Yuan Qingshan.

If it weren't for his call.

I'm afraid this elder of the Daode Sect is about to go insane.

next moment.

Qilin Zhenren appeared on the square, standing on the high steps of Daode Sect, overlooking the monk Nagarjuna who was sitting cross-legged on the square, and sighed:

"Nagarjuna, why bother?"

The monk Longshu glanced at Qilin Zhenren coldly and chuckled, "You are finally willing to show up!"

Qilin Zhenren arrived in front of Longshu Monk in the blink of an eye and spoke calmly:

"You have been here for several days and nights without a drop of water or a grain of rice. Why don't you go to my Daode Sect to drink some water and eat some vegetarian food, and then we can continue the debate, how about that?"

The monk Nagarjuna chanted a Buddhist name, "I appreciate your kindness, and since the leader of the Daode Sect is here in person, let's get started."

Qilin Zhenren grinned and said, "Master Nagarjuna! I don't like to argue with others."

The monk Nagarjuna spoke slowly: "Then let's do it."

"I won't fight back. As long as you can kill me within one day, I won't say a word even if I die. If you win, please ask Qilin Zhenren to apologize to the world."

"Don't worry, I have already told my apprentice not to seek revenge."

"Master Qilin, just go ahead and do it..."

Qilin Zhenren was stunned, his mind was confused and seemed empty.

but--

Qilin Zhenren did not seem to say much, but looked up at the monk and chuckled, "In that case..."

"Then you're welcome, poor Taoist!"

"..."

Three days later.

In front of the Daode Sect's mountain gate, a figure was circling around an old monk, and the speed had reached an extreme level.

But the monk in front of him has passed away.