Lu Changsheng fell silent.
He fell into deep thought.
\ 'Who\'s flattering me?\'
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"
At this moment, Liu Qingfeng hurriedly ran over with a face full of smiles.
In an instant, Lu Changsheng could not help but come to a realization.
"Qingfeng! Did you spread some news outside? "
Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng.
The latter shook his head and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, do you think I\'m the kind of person who talks too much?"
Liu Qingfeng denied it with a serious expression.
However, the more Liu Qingfeng acted like that, the more Lu Changsheng felt that he was definitely talking nonsense outside.
However, he could not blame Liu Qingfeng now. Otherwise, wouldn\'t it seem like he was a coward before the battle?
Rubbing his temples, Lu Changsheng was a little anxious.
In fact, it was not embarrassing to lose. The main thing was that the impact of the battle between Daoism and Buddhism was too great. If he lost, the entire Dao Sect would lose face.
Unknowingly, he would be considered a scapegoat.
He took a deep breath.
For some reason, Lu Changsheng was much calmer.
Perhaps, that was the state of mind of a person who was about to die.
"Eldest Senior Brother? Are you afraid? "
Liu Qingfeng seemed to have sensed something and could not help but ask.
"Do you think I\'ll be afraid?"
Lu Changsheng picked up a cup of tea and looked very calm. Since it was a foregone conclusion, there was nothing to be afraid of.
After all, he would die anyway, so he might as well relax.
It was like being bitten by a poisonous snake. Instead of struggling in pain, it was better to find a shady place to avoid the stench.
"Of course I\'m not afraid. Senior Brother is an immortal who descended to the mortal world. A mere Daoist Master is nothing to me. I\'ll congratulate you in advance and bring glory to the Dao Sect. "
Liu Qingfeng instantly revealed a look of joy.
At the same time, he could not help but feel extremely guilty and felt that he had underestimated Lu Changsheng.
"I won\'t disturb your meditation then."
After bowing, Liu Qingfeng left the hall.
Soon, only Lu Changsheng was left in the hall.
"Should we take out the Tao Te Ching when the time comes?"
After Liu Qingfeng left, Lu Changsheng could not help but think to himself.
Previously, Daira had said so many classical words during the ceremony, causing a phenomenon in the world. Even though Lu Changsheng hadn't realized it yet, he had still noticed it.
Some of the things he had learned on Earth could also shine in this world.
For example, Tao Te Ching was one of the supreme scriptures of Taoism in his previous life. It was just that Earth had not embarked on the path of cultivation, so Tao Te Ching did not have a huge influence.
But this world was different.
This was the world of Xianxia. The path of cultivation was spectacular.
The Book of Daoism should be able to shine in this world. More importantly, no matter what Xiao Chen did, it would bring about mysterious phenomena.
Chanting the Book of Daoism would naturally bring about strange phenomena in the world.
At that time, even if he lost, it wouldn't be too bad, right?
That was what Lu Changsheng thought.
However, Lu Changsheng believed that if he really chanted the Book of Daoism, he would definitely not lose. This was a supreme scripture.
It was naturally extraordinary.
However, his only worry was that if he chanted such a scripture, would there be other unknown consequences?
After thinking about it, Lu Changsheng shook his head. He would take it one step at a time. If he really couldn't do it, he would use the Book of Daoism.
If the Book of Daoism was too powerful, he would use the Huangting Scripture. If the Huangting Scripture was too powerful, he would use the Nanhua Sutra, Jade Emperor Sutra, and Void Sutra.
Lu Changsheng did not believe that he could not win against a Daoist Master with so many scriptures.
At this moment.
Daira Palace.
Liu Qingfeng came to the hall.
The upper echelons of Daira were gathered here.
"Greetings, Sect Leader, Uncle-Masters."
Liu Qingfeng was very honest and looked harmless. He was very delicate and pretty.
"No need for formalities, did you get any news from Changsheng just now?"
Qing Yun Daoren asked.
"Sect Leader, I went to the main peak just now and asked Senior Brother what he thought about Daoist Master Xuanxin. I even boldly asked if Senior Brother was afraid of Daoist Master Xuanxin."
"However, Senior Brother looked at Junior Brother confidently and said, 'Do you think Senior Brother will be afraid?"
"I think that Eldest Senior Brother is an immortal who has descended to the mortal world and is a peerless elite of the cultivation world. The Buddhists have Xuanxin, but the Daoist sects have Senior Brother Changsheng too. We will definitely win this battle."
It was rare that Liu Qingfeng did not spread rumors.
He told them the truth.
His voice faded.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"If that's the case, that's good. Go back and cultivate well. Remember, during this period of time, don't let anyone disturb your Eldest Senior Brother's cultivation, in case something goes wrong at the crucial moment, understand?"
Sect Leader Qing Yun said.
Liu Qingfeng nodded heavily and then left the main hall.
Soon, the atmosphere in Daira Palace became extremely solemn.
The usual joking and scolding had disappeared and was replaced by a cold seriousness.
"This time, the Buddhist Faction has already made up their mind to let Xuan Xin come to the Central Plains to discuss Buddhism and Taoism. All the Taoist Factions in the world want to promote Buddhism in the Central Plains. Although we have Changsheng, nothing is absolute. What if Changsheng fails?"
Sect Leader Qing Yun said in an extremely serious tone.
"Disciple-Nephew Changsheng will not lose."
An elder said to build up his confidence.
"Yes, Changsheng will not lose."
"That's right, Changsheng will not lose."
"I've seen countless people. Changsheng is too extraordinary. Not to mention Xuanxin, even if a Buddhist monk came, he wouldn't be able to compete with Changsheng."
For some reason, the upper echelons of the Grand Heavenly Immortal Realm were unanimously convinced that Lu Changsheng would win. While this confidence seemed inexplicable, it was actually due to Lu Changsheng's good looks.
"I also believe that Changsheng will not lose, but what if he does?"
Sect Leader Qing Yun looked at the crowd and said.
Hearing this, the crowd fell silent.
After a while, someone answered.
"If he really loses, no matter how shameless we are, we cannot let the Buddhists come to Zhongzhou to promote Buddhism."
"Yes, this battle will not be turned around because of Xuanxin. If he loses, he loses. Even if we are insulted by the world, we will not let the Buddhists invade."
"Daoism cultivates the supreme heart, Buddhism cultivates the afterlife. If the Buddhists enter Zhongzhou, they will be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou in less than a thousand years. This is impossible."
The crowd was very determined.
No matter how they looked at it, they did not want the Buddhists to appear in Zhongzhou.
"If that's the case, then everyone should prepare for a bloody battle. Once Changsheng is defeated, the Central Plains will completely change. The Buddhist Faction is firm in their stance, but I've discussed it with the other Holy Lords, and we all share the same opinion."
"If we lose, get ready for a bloody battle. If we win, everything is negotiable."
Sect Leader Qing Yun said seriously.
"We will follow the Sect Leader's orders."
Everyone stood up. None of them were afraid, and none of them flinched.
And just like that.
Time passed little by little.
Three days later, the Holy Land of Taichu lost.
Five days later, the Holy Land of Yin Yang lost.
Six days later, the Holy Land of Linglong lost.
Finally, it was midnight on the seventh day.
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