Chapter 296: Buddhist and Taoist Battle
Like light, like fire.

Like the rising sun, its brilliance is overflowing.

In just that instant, the world seemed new as before, and the vastness in all directions dissipated, illuminating the dark basement cave.

Chang Wei and others subconsciously closed their eyes and felt the coldness all over their bodies disappear.

The fear in my heart slowly dissipated and finally turned into indescribable warmth.

Even though I have seen the magical powers of the immortal, I am still shocked when I see it again now.

This kind of magic can probably only be performed by the gods in the annals of gods, ghosts and monsters, right?

Who exactly is this immortal? Is he really a god from heaven?

Everyone stopped in the corner, not knowing what to do for a moment. This was a fight between gods, and mortals like them could only watch.

I just heard the old monk's low voice, which contained some different emotions.

"Amitabha, good is not good, evil is not evil. Why should the human world be so miserable? It is better to go to paradise."

The voice was dull and echoed in the cave, making Yu Changwei and the others feel cold in their hearts. Under such magic, the old monk could still speak. It was really terrifying.

They couldn't help but feel timid. Even the third brother who had been bewitched by the monk came to his senses now.

The greed for fame, wealth and glory dissipated, leaving only regret and fear.

When the golden light faded and the cave returned to darkness, Li Daoxuan stopped where he was, flicked his sleeves and looked at the old monk, his brows furrowed, his eyes solemn, and his expression even more serious than before.

There is no other reason. Only Li Daoxuan himself knows how terrifying this old monk is.

Although the golden spell just now was not as effective as the one cast by the original body, it was still able to overcome evil spirits. But now, the old monk had been cursed, but now he was standing in front of him safe and sound.

His entire body was only burnt on the surface, but his face remained calm. Li Daoxuan could actually see sarcasm in his hollow eyes.

This kind of opponent was the first time he encountered one since he came down the mountain.

If we don’t handle it well, we might fail here today.

Thinking of this, he looked at the four people beside him and said in a low voice: "Do you want to die or live?"

"Great, Great Immortal, what did you say?" Chang Wei felt something was not right after hearing this. He thought to himself that if the Great Immortal said this, could it be that he also had no way to deal with this old monk? If that was the case, then what should they do?

He asked carefully and saw that the immortal had a gloomy look on his face, then he listened.

"This old monk is not an ordinary person. It is a bit difficult for me, an incarnation, to deal with him. I can protect you for now, but it is up to you to survive. However, I asked you to set up a formation in the temple before, which can trap one or two of them."

"Master, please tell me what I can do!" Chang Wei responded immediately.

Li Daoxuan nodded, pinched the Taoist formula with his hands, stepped on the Gangbu step, and walked on the seven stars.

He paced around the entrance of the dark room and said to them, "I have subdued this old monk with magic. You can take the children in the temple away and don't stay within ten feet of this temple. If I don't come out, you can go as far as you can. Go to Yangzhou and look for a man named Li Daoxuan. He lives in Yangzhou."

Li Daoxuan told Chang Wei where he lived, and before they could understand, he swung his sleeves. With a bang, several pieces of gravel fell, the stone ground sank, and several cracks appeared.

The voice of the old monk in the distance became more and more frequent. He muttered to himself, stared at them, and walked towards them step by step with a horrified smile on his face.

"My Buddha. Compassion"

"Go!" Li Daoxuan saw this and realized that the old monk was about to riot, so he shouted at Chang Wei.

The few of them also knew that the matter was serious and that they would not gain any benefit if they stayed, so they hurriedly thanked Li Daoxuan and rushed out of the dark room with knives in hand.

But within a few breaths, the figure disappeared, leaving only Li Daoxuan facing the old monk, and the two looked at each other. "Why do you have to do this?" The old monk asked in a low voice.

"What can I do with you, a demon monk?" Li Daoxuan refuted, and just stepped forward and chanted, "The Black Emperor of the North, the Six Jias of Taiwei, the Five Emperors and the Spiritual Lords, shining like the sun and the moon, and shaking the heaven and earth."

"The Zhenxing binds your hands, the Beidou collects your souls, the Santai and Qixing, wield the sword to chop off your body, the sin will not be punished severely, and the disaster will befall your descendants, the evil spirits and monsters, do not listen to my curse, those who hear my curse will have their heads and brains smashed and shattered into dust!"

As the incantation began, a white light suddenly appeared, extending along Li Daoxuan's footsteps and forming a seal character on the ground.

The old monk wanted to stop him, and his body was swift. Just as he was about to touch Li Daoxuan, he saw white light wrapped around his palm, and he immediately trembled all over as if struck by lightning.

When he withdrew his hand, he smelled a burning smell. Looking again, he saw that the old monk's hand had been broken in half, and there was only a glow on the surface, without a trace of flesh and blood.

Li Daoxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk as the last word fell.

"Hurry up as a law!"

Replace the left and right Dao fingers with Laojun fingers, and then recite this spell.

I saw the white light turning into a shadow and rushing towards the old monk.

This spell is called the Black Killing Curse, and is considered a Taoist magic spell that can suppress evil.

This Black Killing Curse is to summon General Black Killing to subdue demons and monsters. Who is General Black Killing?

He is in the position of Heaven, in charge of the orders of the Three Caves and Five Thunders, in charge of the power of the Eight Heavens and Nine Earths, and is the key to the creation. He is also the general and official of the immortals.

Ordinary Taoists cannot perform this spell, and Taoists who have been ordained do not know the technique. People who have not entered the mysterious sect cannot even think of getting any of it. Even if they are lucky enough to step into it, it is difficult to master the real technique. Only those who have entered the mysterious sect for many years can display one or two.

After all, the laws of heaven and earth are all controlled by Qi and Sha, and the art of killing and destruction is even more Qi and Sha. If the Qi and Sha are insufficient, it will naturally be difficult to learn successfully.

Li Daoxuan was able to learn all kinds of magic, relying on his mighty aura. Although his meridians were still young, his Dan Qi was self-generated and comparable to that of a congenital one.

It is with the help of this ability that one can perform various Taoist magic.

Not to mention Li Daoxuan's ability, just seeing the white light turning into a shadow and rushing towards the old monk, the old monk's face changed drastically immediately.

He took several steps back and made the gesture of "Amitabha" with both hands.

The Buddhist beads in his hand emitted a faint red light, protecting his entire body.

"The donor is extremely talented, why must you do this?" The old monk said calmly, a look of regret showing on his withered face as he recited scriptures.

When Li Daoxuan listened carefully, he knew that the old monk was reciting the Diamond Sutra.

But seeing him like this was somewhat ridiculous, that such a possessed evil person actually believed in Buddhism.

The white light fell on the old monk, making countless sizzling sounds, as if a raging fire was corroding his flesh and bones, burning his skin bit by bit. The whole dark room was filled with a foul odor, as if years of rotten meat were coming out of the world again.

Smelling the smell, Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

He didn't think the smell was pleasant, but he could tolerate it.

After all, it is only attached to the paper man now, so it has no sense of taste.

The sound of chanting scriptures echoed, and Li Daoxuan stared at the old monk. It was the first time for him to summon gods and slay demons, and he didn't know how to use the black killing curse.

The white light wrapped around the old monk and continuously invaded him, while the old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with a faint yellow light on his tattered robes.

"This is..." Li Daoxuan looked at the yellow light, his eyes widened, and then he sneered and said sarcastically, "It's really funny that a wicked person like you can obtain the Buddha's Dharma."

(End of this chapter)