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17 If This Penniless Monk says it’s fated, then it’s fated!

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This Penniless Monk Said It Was Fate!

"Fated person?"

Hearing Yang Taisui's words, Li Xiuyuan laughed instead of getting angry.

"It's true that Buddha saved fated people, but this Penniless Monk said that it's fated.”

The elderly God of Swords and Xuanyuan Jingcheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard this. They thought to themselves that this monk Daoji was really overbearing.

It's my wish that fate doesn't decide

Li Xiuyuan shook his broken fan, but he didn't think much of it. He was a real Buddha and a fake monk, while Taisui Yang was a fake monk and a real ghost. Everyone was open and honest, so why did they have to beat around the bush?

"From Grandmaster's words, you don't want to save me.”

Taisui Yang sighed faintly, his expression somewhat regretful and somewhat cold.

"It's a dead knot, so what's the solution?"

Li Xiuyuan sneered and didn't want to talk to Yang Taisui anymore.

He really had nothing to say to Yang Taisui. He had done something wrong and still wanted someone to ferry him out of the sea of bitterness?

How could one person take all the good things in the world?

Li Xiuyuan turned to leave, but at this moment, Taisui Yang's voice came from behind him again.

"Master has been lecturing me for a long time, and I would like to ask Master Daoji, what is the difference between Master Daoji and the humans and demons?”

Yang Taisui had come today to seek salvation and reconciliation. Now that neither had been achieved, Li Xiuyuan had no intention of reaching reconciliation with the Dali Dynasty, nor was he willing to enlighten him!

There was only one way left, and that was to get rid of Li Xiuyuan for Dali.

"Monk, I know that there's a saying in the Great Qin Empire that says 'when the plot is at its end, it will be revealed. Today, Yang Taisui really didn't disappoint Monk.”

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he sneered and looked indifferent.

The black-robed old monk put his palms together and said indifferently,""Master is a true Buddha and is different from ordinary people in the world. The three Saints of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism also shoulder the responsibility of educating the human world.

However, the master did not think about how to maintain the stability of Dali and educate the people to prove the Great Dao. Instead, he wanted to cut off the national line of Dali and take an unconventional sword?”

"The Dragon Pool of Mount Longhu has been overturned. Now that the water in the pool has dried up and the golden lotus has withered, leaving only a lonely one, the war of the world will be rekindled.”

Yang Taisui's words were obviously not as gentle as when he was begging for help. Instead, he used the Buddhist Lion's Roar and shouted loudly, causing the river to churn!

Xuanyuan Jingcheng frowned slightly. Although it was good news for the warriors of Dali Dynasty to spread the luck to the martial world, and countless masters and geniuses might emerge like bamboo shoots after a rain, it would not benefit the saints of the three religions. They might even be affected by the backlash of luck.

In fact, if not for Li Xiuyuan's heaven-defying strength, he would have been devoured by the providence of Mount Longhu.

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he stopped in his tracks again.

The black-robed old monk was flustered and exasperated. Now, he began to bite crazily like a mad dog.

In fact, Yang Taisui could also see that Li Xiuyuan was different from the few eminent monks he had met before. He might be the existence of the current generation of the saints of the Buddhist family.

The Dragon Tree monk and the abbot of the Two Zen Monasteries were nothing in front of Li Xiuyuan.

The person in front of him might be the Saint of this generation.

But this was what he was worried about.

The saints of the Buddhist family had always been more concerned about the wide spread of the Buddhist land and the spread of compassion in all directions. However, this Li Xiuyuan was doing the opposite.

If the Shi Family was led by him, then they would have to fight for it!

Compared to Buddhism, Yang Taisui was more concerned about the existence of the Li Dynasty. The current situation in the Li Dynasty was his life's work. In addition, Li Xiuyuan had just said that he could not become a Buddha in this life. If Dali was overturned, then he would have wasted his time in this world.

Li Xiuyuan was obviously going to overthrow Dali.

"According to you, the Saints of the three religions are not even as good as Almsgiver Li.

Almsgiver Li had at least done something to open up the mountain. The Saints of the three religions, on the other hand, had closed their doors and sealed their mountains, afraid of karma. What a joke."

Li Xiuyuan looked like he was crying, and there was a hint of mockery in his expression.

Hearing this, Yang Taisui fell silent.

This Monk Daoji was not crazy. He was terrifyingly smart.

What he did was something that even generations of saints from the three religions did not dare to do. He was spreading luck to the world!

Before the Li Dynasty, the fate of the world was also controlled by the imperial court.

And behind the imperial court were immortals.

Immortals would distribute the luck to aristocratic families and famous sects to support them.

Therefore, geniuses and experts often came from prestigious families. Ordinary people were ordinary people after all.

What Daoji had done previously was to spread the fortune of Mount Longhu for the past 500 years to the entire martial world.

He wanted everyone in Jianghu to cultivate martial arts, and there would be no hierarchy in the world?

"But this…will cause chaos!"

"Chaotic Heavenly Dao and Human Order. Monk, you deserve to die!”

The black-robed old monk's face gradually became grim. He took a step forward, seemingly casual, but not like a leisurely stroll on the surface. A faint Buddhist charm began to rise around Yang Taisui.

A pair of skinny hands were filled with killing intent.

Before coming here, Yang Taisui thought that he could convince Li Xiuyuan to change his mind with his words, but now it seemed that this was a fool's dream.

If he did not kill Li Xiuyuan, in less than ten years, the world of Dali would undergo earth-shaking changes!

His skinny body could no longer support the black kasaya. Taisui Yang looked at Li Xiuyuan and shouted,"Monk Daoji, you are so unrestrained. What qualifications do you have to lead the mortals of the world? Do you really think I can't kill demons and evil creatures?!”

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he laughed and raised the wine gourd in his hand."I'm as sweet as rain, but you fear me like a demon! What are you afraid of?"

Yang Taisui's face was as cold as frost. At this moment, he also knew that it was useless to talk to Daoji anymore. Only his subordinates could see the truth!

"Is this old monk crazy?"

Sword God Li couldn't help but mutter. Yang Taisui was only at the peak of Finger Xuan, yet he had to go and offend a Land Deity?

Could it be that he was tired of living?

Ignoring the old God of Swords, Yang Taisui's body burst out with a terrifying aura, as if a withered tree had come back to life. At the same time, his realm was also rising at an abnormal speed!

Almost instantly, he had crossed the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Immediately after, an even more terrifying aura burst out from Yang Taisui's body. He had entered the Land Immortal Realm!

Sword God Li was speechless when he saw this scene. It seemed that it was true that Yang Taisui was crazy. He actually burned his foundation and temporarily raised his realm to the Land Immortal Realm!

Was this…a battle with Dao Ji?

Xu Fengnian felt the change in the world and could not help but become curious.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the elderly God of Swords seemed to be rushing down the mountain because of Daoji.

One wave had yet to calm down, and another wave rose. Xu Fengnian, who had missed the fun just now, ignored Ning Emei's obstruction and rushed down the mountain. If he did not watch such a fun show, he would regret it for the rest of his life!

Across the river, on the Demon-Slaying Stage of Mount Longhu, Zhao Xuansu could feel the True Qi surging between heaven and earth. The corners of her mouth immediately curled up into a disdainful smile.

"He really is a good dog of my Zhao Clan.”

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