Chapter 1097: Bodhidharma calculated, could it be a fool?

"Get the decree!" Bodhidharma respectfully worshipped the ground, with a touch of indifference in his eyes. He had known this for a long time. When the emperor made his decree from the deep palace, he was waiting for today.
Bodhidharma took the decree unhurriedly, scanned the monks in the field with a pair of eyes, then swept his gaze over Zhang Bairen, revealing an inexplicable smile, and suddenly yelled: "Since the emperor has a purpose, the monk naturally does not dare to have a vegetarian meal. The governor is the superb figure of the imperial court. For the governor, Er et al.’s life is better than that of Yi Yi Yi. Er et al accuses the governor in this way, but it is a faux pas. If you have anything to do, just come to the monk, and the monk will take the matter. If you want to provoke, just make a statement and the monk will bear it!"
"If you can't suppress this matter, it would be a dereliction of duty. Even if the governor sits calmly and sees how his subordinates quell these offenses, those who do not know the loyal and patriotic!" Bodhidharma turned around and bowed respectfully to Zhang Bairen.
Where was the stiff expression on Zhang Bairen's face, looking at the great monk who leaned down and bowed down, he finally knew what was wrong! Was pitted! Was cheated by this great monk!
But since Bodhidharma spoke for himself, what can he say?
Bodhidharma is pulling hatred for himself! With just a few words, Zhang Bairen pushed Zhang Bairen to the opposite of Daomen.
He deserves to be born in Buddhism, and he has the ability to speak lotus flowers. Pulling one area and one dozen, the situation on the court was immediately clear, even Zhang Bairen could not turn his face.
Theoretically speaking, he and Monk Bodhidharma are now a ‘family.’ Monk Bodhidharma has also been pardoned by the court, and others have blocked his cause and effect. Is Zhang Bairen embarrassed to turn his face?
Then he closed his eyes altogether, tapped his fingers contentedly, and hummed a little song in his mouth.
Break with Daomen?
The relationship between Zhang Bairen and Dao Sect has never been better!
"Dharma, you have forgotten how the Buddhist school perished a hundred years ago! How the Buddhist masters were slaughtered to death, they were expelled from the middle earth like a dog of the bereavement and exiled to the barbarians of Mobei!" The teacher looked at Bodhidharma with a sullen expression: "Buddha, do you dare to try to indulge in the incense of China?"
"The monk has to get involved in the midway incense, this Mount Song is enough to accommodate. But now that he has received the imperial order, he has become the Taoist master of the Eastern Song Mountain. The governor is a peerless powerhouse under the imperial court, and his status is very honorable. Wait for the mud monkeys in the mountains to be presumptuous!" Bodhidharma didn't rush, his words didn't rush.
"Good! Good! Good! Very good, I really think that you can do the right thing with the Daomen by going to the court?" The Taoist teacher of the Northern Heavenly Master said a murderous intent: "I really don't know the heights, since you dare to take the initiative Come out and blame me for being ruthless in the future."
"Buddhism and Taoism have never been merciless!" Bodhidharma smiled lightly and turned to look at Zhang Bairen: "How does the governor plan to deal with the chaos of the following groups?"
"Leagues and courtiers, everyone gets punishable!" Zhang Bairen tapped the case with his fingers, and said, "Kill all!"
When this statement fell, there was an uproar in the field. Monk Bodhidharma's smile froze on his face, and then he smirked: "The governor, the monk is a monk, how can you kill casually, why not drive him out of Mount Song?"
"Zhang Bairen, do you really want to break with the Dao Sect?" An old Dao came out of the crowd, without knowing that it was the Daoist. At this time, he looked at Zhang Bairen angrily.
"Who are you, also cooperate with me to speak!" Zhang Bairen flicked his fingers, and the elder evaporated out of thin air without waiting for everyone to react.
Soul flies away!
"Brother!" A warrior stepped out suddenly, looking at the empty ground, his eyes were full of disbelief. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Zhang Bairen with a splitting eye: "Zhang Thief, take his life!"
"Seeing the gods in a small area, I dare to be presumptuous in front of the governor!" Zhang Bairen looked at the martial artist who had hit him and shook his head.
"Bold, you dare to offend the Governor, you deserve death!" A knife light illuminates the color shed, and then you see Zuo Qiu Wuji's long knife cut through the air, turning it into a slightly viscous liquid, constantly twisting .
"boom!"
The two clashed, the air continued to be distorted and deformed, the blankets on the ground were torn, and the air was in all directions in an instant, shocking everyone in the big tent backing continuously.
"The Governor, do you really want to support Buddhism and fight against Taoism?" An old Taoist in Qingluya came up from the Chunyang Taoist, and looked at Zhang Bairen with a solemn expression: "Don't forget the Governor, you are also one of my Taoists. Fool!"
"Are you questioning me?" Zhang Bairen looked down at the old way.
"Don't dare, the governor is better than the nine-day dragon, Lao Dao is just an ant on the ground, how dare to question the governor? I just want to ask for proof!" The old Taoist priest stared at Zhang Bairen with clear eyes.
"Master!" The Taoist Chunyang stepped forward and pulled the sleeves of the old Taoist. His eyes turned to Zhang Bairen who was above: "Captain!"
Taoist Chunyang's eyes are full of pleading!
Zhang Bairen looked at the real person Chunyang, his eyes were slightly cold, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Also ask the governor to answer me, do you want to break with the Dao Sect!" The old Taoist voice was cold and stern, no longer gentle.
"Master! Master! Let's go back soon, let's not make trouble!" The Taoist Chunyang anxiously grasped the jacket of the old Dao and dragged it out, but the old Dao body seemed to be rooted and integrated with Mount Song.
"I think you are close enough, do you think so?" Zhang Bairen opened his eyes slowly, his eyes full of indifference, endless indifference.
"Bairen!" Chunyang Taoist Lihua looked at Zhang Bairen with rain, his eyes full of prayer.
"There is nothing to do with you here!" Taoist glared at Taoist Chunyang, flung his sleeves, and looked at Zhang Bairen above.
"Send him out! The Governor does not want to see him today!" Zhang Bairen took a deep breath.
"Wow!" A shadow sprang from Zhang Bairen's feet, grabbed the veteran Yangshen, and disappeared into the color shed in an instant.
"Zhang thief, dare you!" Seeing that the old Dao didn't know his life and death, his figure disappeared, and the Daoist Qingluya suddenly rushed forward and came towards Zhang Bairen.
"Damn it!" Zhang Bairen's face was cold, and a strand of hair hovered at his fingertips.
"No!" Taoist Chunyang exclaimed, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Amitabha!"
A light of Buddha shrouded and formed a wall of air, which instantly suppressed the Taoist, and a "swastika" printing technique fell into the Taoist's soul, and was caught by Bodhidharma into the palm of his hand: "The governor calms down his anger. It's not worthy of the governor's anger, even if it is left to the monk."
"Let go of my uncle!" Daoist Chunyang glared at Bodhidharma, with a sign circulating in his hand, he wanted to move it.
Zhang Bairen stood up slowly with his hands on his back and said, "A trivial matter! This person is too angry, and the mood of a person who has no cultivators, suppressed and polished in the Buddhist temple, may not be a positive result in the future."
"Bairen..." Taoist Chunyang pitifully came to Zhang Bairen, "Is my master okay?"
"After today, I will release your master!" Zhang Bairen patted Daoist Chunyang on the shoulder, then looked at the two warriors in the field with vigor and strength. With a stroke of his palm, he saw the long sword that was left by someone on the ground. Was caught in the hands.
"Finally, let Er wait to know what Yang Shen is!"
Zhang Bairen managed the sword art silently. At this time, the Taoist Master of the Northern Heavenly Master stepped forward and blocked Zhang Bairen's path: "Captain!"
Zhang Bairen looked at the head teacher.
"If you count by seniority, I'm still your uncle!" The head teacher said with a wry smile: "I only ask you today as an elder, do you really want to help the Buddhist school? Do you know the cruelty of the Buddhist and Taoist disputes? Rushly blend in, and then later. It’s hard to get out!"
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard the words.
Everyone has his own abacus, and everyone has his own game of chess.
Zhang Bairen didn't know how others planned or played other people's chess, but his chessboard was step by step, and he had reached the final stage.
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As long as you don’t die, you must win the final victory!
With the success of the five gods and the Zhuxian sword formation that can kill all things, who is his opponent in this world?
So Zhang Bairen is not afraid of disrupting the situation now. His only purpose is to obtain enough heaven and earth aura to hatch the four gods in his own body as soon as possible.
"Twenty years ago, except for his mother, all the relatives of the governor were dead!" Zhang Bairen sighed, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes: "I only ask you, do you want to stop me?"
"The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is not something you can intervene at all. If you want to slap your hands at this time, everything is still too late!" The instructor stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.
Zhang Bairen nodded: "I know, you have to stop me!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen's filigree stretched instantly and suddenly cut it out: "If this is the case, then you go to die!"
"The Governor, this is the Taoist Master of my Northern Heavenly Master, and I cannot die under the sword of the Governor!"
A golden talisman appeared on the master teacher, which turned into a figure, intercepting Zhang Bairen's sword wire, and blocked a killer blow for the master teacher.
When he said that he would kill him, his forehead was filled with cold sweat. He looked at Zhang Bairen with horror, and his palms were shaking: "Are you really going to kill him?"
"I've already taken action, what do you think?" Zhang Bairen looked at the master instructor with an idiotic look. Judging from his eyes, this master's cultivation level and mind are all excellent, but it is a pity that he is a fool!
Indeed, just a fool!
"The governor is merciful. Although my junior is not a good weapon, but in terms of seniority, it is your uncle anyway!" The golden talisman twisted, and the real Yang Shen seemed to be calculating the coordinates, and he wanted to come.