Becoming a son-in-law since Douluo

Chapter 320 Soul Palace
At noon, there should have been bright sunshine and a cloudless sunny day.

But on this day, the weather was really gloomy, and the sky was full of dark clouds.

Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong led [-]% of the Wuhun Hall's force to march towards Yulong Valley, which is less than a hundred miles away!

In the team, in a luxurious and luxurious carriage.

"Mother, do you have to be an enemy of the Black Dragon School?" Qian Renxue still held a sliver of hope. She felt that attacking the Black Dragon School was a wrong choice. To deal with the Black Dragon School, one should use a soft knife instead of a hard method.

Bibi Dong shook her head and said, "I have no choice. It's not that we didn't give the Black Dragon School a chance, but the Black Dragon School is obsessed with it."

"Mother, I always have an ominous premonition." Qian Renxue expressed her intuition, and under normal circumstances, her intuition is very accurate.

Bibidong sighed and said, "If it's not impossible, I don't want to be an enemy of the Black Dragon School, but since the Black Dragon School is on the opposite side of us, Spirit Hall must become a qualified opponent!

One must know that the threat of the Black Dragon Sect is even higher than the two great empires of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire! "

"Okay!" Qian Renxue also knew that there was no turning back when she opened her bow, and the relationship between Wuhundian and Black Dragon School was irretrievable.

If the Black Dragon Sect would be relented, then when her grandfather Qian Daoliu came to Yulong Valley, he should be reconciled.

But no, the Black Dragon School is completely soft rather than hard, and would rather have broken jade than whole.

the other side.

Qian Daoliu led a group of elders in the Hall of Elders to move forward silently. If someone could see the teams on both sides at the same time, they would definitely find that the subordinates led by Qian Daoliu were more elite!

Although Bibi Dong is the pope, the real talker of Wuhundian is Qian Daoliu!
Compared to Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's worries and worries, Qian Daoliu had none at all. He only had one thought in his mind, to flatten the Yulong Valley and exterminate the Black Dragon Sect!
The distance of a hundred miles is not too long for a soul master, and it can be easily reached in a few hours.

The two teams attacked back and forth, and then continued to disperse, encircling the entire Yulong Valley.

Qian Daoliu's voice passed through the protective array and spread to Guzhong, "My Spirit Hall army has arrived, what are you thinking?"

"If you don't want the Wuhun Hall to perish, I advise you to leave immediately. I repeat, leave immediately!" Li Liubai's voice came out from the valley, and Qian Daoliu recognized the owner of the voice. The youngest suzerain in the history of the sect.

The fat monk clasped his palms together and bowed reverently to the heaven and earth, "The poor monk, the guide to the immortal gate, Amitabha."

Well, another one!
Li Liubai asked, "Elder, you said that you are the guide of the immortal gate, and Taoist Wuxin said that he is the guide of the immortal gate, so who are you?"

Xianmen guides people, Xianmen guides people, the meanings of the two are similar.

But there is a big difference between Taoism and Buddhism. They are two completely different beliefs.

The fat monk said, "Taoist Wuxin is right, and the poor monk doesn't lie, we are here to invite the benefactor to go to the fairy gate!"

Daoist Wuxin nodded, proving that what the fat monk said was correct, the two had the same duties.

"Then it's the same if I go with any of you?" Li Liubai asked tentatively. He already had a guess in his mind, but it still needs to be confirmed.

The fat monk shook his head and said, "No! You can only choose one of the two of us, which also means that you will join Taoism or Buddhism after entering the fairy gate."

Li Liubai fully understood that Taoism and Buddhism are two different forces, and he can only choose one.

From their previous words, it can be concluded that there can only be one qi refining period in this world for decades, so how precious is this qi refining period cultivator?
Although the Qi refining period is only the entry stage for immortal cultivators, in such a world where immortal power is thin, it is almost impossible to reach the threshold of cultivation.

Li Liubai felt as if he had become a fragrant steamed bun, just like the number one scholar in the college entrance examination in a certain province was being robbed by two universities, Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It can even be said that he is definitely more precious than the number one scholar!

After all, there are champions every year, and every province has champions, but there is only one immortal who has cultivated to the Qi refining stage for decades.

At this time, can I be up for sale?
Li Liubai coughed lightly, and said, "Master Daoist, Elder, to be honest, I don't know which school of Buddhism I should choose. Why don't you tell me about the benefits I can get after joining?"

Daoist Wuxin was about to open his mouth to make a promise, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and said, "The poor Daoist can only guarantee that the benefactor joins our Taoism, and by virtue of his own hard work, he will definitely achieve something."

Saying this is tantamount to not saying it.

Li Liubai immediately looked at the fat monk, and the fat monk said directly, "If the benefactor converts to my Buddha, he will surely have a long life! Our Buddhist family will definitely spare no effort to support the benefactor."

After the fat monk finished speaking, he thought that the matter was basically settled. Taoist Wuxin was too stubborn, and he couldn't even say beautiful words.

This person, he has snatched it!

Just when the fat monk was confident, Li Liubai said, "I'm sorry elder, I decided to follow Wuxin."

"Why?" The fat monk couldn't figure it out. The guarantee he gave was much better than that of Wu Xindao, and he should have said it very clearly. Can't the only person who has entered the tribulation period for decades not understand?
Li Liubai spit out four words lightly, "Buddha is the way!"

Daoist Wuxin nodded secretly, praising in his heart that children can be taught, and Buddhism is just a kind of "Tao" in the eyes of Taoism.

The fat monk smiled wryly and said, "Sponsor, these are just some fallacies in the world.

To put it simply, in the fairy gate, our Buddhism is far more powerful than the Taoism, and the poultry chooses good trees to rest. This principle should be understood by the donor. "

Li Liubai said, "I don't know much about Xianmen, so you don't need to lie to me. Perhaps the Buddhist forces in Xianmen are indeed more prosperous than Taoist forces, but I still choose to go with Wuxin Taoism for three reasons."

The fat monk bowed and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

Li Liubai said, "First, in the order of first come, first come, Taoist Wu Xin came before you, although you are only one step behind, it is still slow.

In the words of Buddhism, I have a closer relationship with Taoism. "

"It's the poor monk who is one step slower." The fat monk nodded in agreement, there is nothing to argue about, as he said, one step slower is still slow, and ten steps slower is also slow.

Li Liubai continued, "Secondly, although what Elder Wuxin said was unremarkable, it was more like a kind of encouragement, while what the elder said was like a kind of wooing. You must know that verbal promises are the most worthless things in the world. I feel that Taoism is more pragmatic.”

"It's the poor monk who is being rude." The fat monk wanted to cry, but he could also say some encouraging words, but he was afraid that Li Liubai would choose Taoism because he felt that there was no substance. This time he really shot himself in the foot.

Li Liubai held up three fingers, "Thirdly, the elders, don't you see that Taoism goes out of Buddhism to hide in troubled times, and it's the opposite in prosperous times."

(End of this chapter)