Fengzhe Temple was different from many other temples in Tibet. The outer walls of the temple were not pure white, but dark red, as if they were cast from fresh blood. The roof of the temple, on the other hand, was dazzlingly golden. Whether it was the glazed roof tiles or the gilded eaves, they all shone with golden light under the sun.
This place appeared luxurious, which was different from the sacred style of the other temples in the Tantra. Moreover, as one approached the temple, one could feel a murderous aura.
It was clear that Fengzhe Temple was not a peaceful place, but a dangerous one.
The monks of the Xian and Mi sects divided into two groups and entered Fengzhe Temple. Then, they took turns sitting on the spacious square of Fengzhe Temple.
After the monks of the Xian and Mi sects entered the square, two people surrounded by the monks entered the square with canopies on their heads. Then, they walked to the main hall in front of the square.
These two people were the Suzerain of the Tantra Sect, Living Buddha Jeb, and the Suzerain of the Xian Sect, Zen Master Zang Du.
Zang Du, the Suzerain of the Xian Sect. From afar, Qin Lang saw that he was an old monk. However, he was an extremely ferocious old monk. He did not look old at all. Instead, he gave off the feeling that his entire body was constantly releasing surging power. Qin Lang could not see through this person's realm and power!
Living Buddha Jeb and Zen Master Zang Du bowed to each other to show their respect. Then, both sides sat side by side.
The Buddhist Discussion and Scripture Conference had begun.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground of the square rumbled. Then, a huge square arena made of stone slowly rose from the square. It was a full ten feet square.
The arena rose two meters high before it stopped.
Then, an old monk of the Tantra took the stage and announced the start of the Buddhist Discussion and Scripture Conference.
At this time, the two monks of the Xian and Mi sects took the stage.
However, the two did not start fighting. Instead, they bowed to each other and then sat cross-legged on the ground. They began to discuss Buddhist scripture.
Was this a "Literary Battle"?
Qin Lang discovered that a battle of words was a very meaningless thing. Although these two monks were both eminent monks, although they were both proficient in all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and could be said to be eloquent and eloquent … but when it came to doctrines and the Buddhas they believed in, both sides expressed their own views and did not give in to each other. Even though they argued until their faces turned red, they did not achieve any results. Naturally, there was no winner or loser.
Although both sides were experts in debating, there was no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts. Such debates basically ended in a draw. It could even be said that the purpose of a "debate" was just to adjust the atmosphere. It was just like how two armies would find two "scolding generals" to "scold" each other before the start of a war, so as to stir up the emotions of both sides.
However, the Xian and Mi Sects' "Wen Duel" clearly lacked a bit of skill, so Qin Lang's emotions weren't stirred up, and he directly fell asleep.
The few "wonderful" curses lasted until dawn. These two groups of people were quite amazing. They could actually listen to "Buddha talk" until dawn.
At dawn, the "Literary Battle" finally ended.
When the eastern sky began to brighten, the eyes of the people of the Xian and Mi Sects also began to light up. It seemed that these people were waiting for the "Martial Battle" to begin. Since the Literary Battle could not determine the winner, it was impossible for both sides to give up their pursuit and the doctrines they believed in. Since that was the case, in the end, they still needed to determine the winner through fists and kicks.
Ha!
Following a shout, a middle-aged martial monk of the Xian Sect leaped onto the "arena". Then, he said loudly, "This poor monk, Shi Jin, will ask for advice from a Tantra expert!"
This middle-aged monk called Shi Jin had a very arrogant tone. As expected of a martial monk.
However, this person was very strong. At least in Qin Lang's opinion, this person was probably the strongest existence in the Martial Spirit Realm that he had ever seen.
"I am Yang Dun. Thank you for your advice." A Tantra monk landed lightly on the arena.
Boom!
Shi Jin stomped on the ground with both feet. His voice was like thunder, and the stones under his feet immediately began to crack.
"Dragon Subduing Stance!"
Qin Lang was slightly surprised in his heart. Finally, he was interested. This monk called Shi Jin from the Xian Sect was actually using the authentic Dragon Subduing Stance. This was the most basic and mystical technique of the Buddhist Sect, and this guy called Shi Jin did not disappoint Qin Lang. This person's comprehension of the Dragon Subduing Stance had indeed reached a certain realm. Using the Dragon Subduing Stance, he used the strength of his entire body to the extreme, as if he had formed a dragon force in his body.
As for the Tantra Martial Monk, he was stepping on the Lotus Stance. It could be said that every step he took was like a lotus. At the same time, he held the Tantra Seal in his hands. With every move, he perfectly fused his Mental Energy and martial arts together.
Both sides had their own strengths. This also meant that the battle between the two of them would definitely be quite intense.
Roar!
Sure enough, after exchanging three moves, the monk Shi Jin shouted loudly. He had already revealed his Martial Soul. It was clear that he was going to fight with all his might. The Tantra Yang Dun was not to be outdone. He immediately revealed his Martial Soul. Their fists and feet immediately burst forth with Gang Energy that was several times more powerful than before. In an instant, the "arena" under their feet had already been torn apart.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless gravel continuously exploded between the two of them, accompanied by the sound of the explosion of their Gang Energy.
However, no matter how ferocious their fists and feet were, they were unable to hit the stones and Gang Energy out of the square. This was because there were Martial Saint level experts guarding the perimeter of the square. The powerful Gang Energy was like a barrier, controlling the fighting space between the two of them within a limited range. In this way, both sides could clearly observe the exciting battle, and there was no need to worry about safety.
For Qin Lang, this was considered an exciting battle. Living Buddha Jeb was right. Although these two people were only in the Martial Soul Realm, their actual strength had already surpassed the Martial Soul Realm. They had definitely reached the level of the Holy Embryo Realm, or even higher!
The Buddhist Sect was indeed worthy of being the top existence in the Tong Tian Tower of Jianghu. There were many talents in the Xian and Mi Sects.
The current strength of the Buddhist Sect was really beyond the reach of Poisons.
It was no wonder that Poisons was suppressed by the Buddhist Sect and other forces back then. They were indeed inferior to others.
However, the strength of these two people was obviously not as good as Qin Lang. This was the conclusion that Qin Lang came to after his analysis. However, he also knew that these two people were not the strongest of their respective sects. The strongest person would naturally be the last one to appear.
Even so, the battle between these two people was also entertaining and redeeming, so Qin Lang had been paying attention. After all, they were outstanding talents of the Buddhist Sect. From these two people, Qin Lang could see the essence of the Xian and Mi Sects' martial arts. This was also a kind of gain for Qin Lang.
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