Chapter 107 My slight move is already the limit of this segment (Please subscribe)
"If you two want to discuss the Dao with me, please take a seat."

Yang Ling looked at the two Western sect disciples calmly.

His goal is to be the ultimate winner of this debate, and he will not refuse anyone who comes to debate with him.

The Pharmacist and the Moonlight Taoist asked questions one after another, all of which were difficult problems that had troubled them for a long time.

Coincidentally, Yang Ling had discussed these difficult problems with the great wizard, so he gave the answers without much effort.

Taoist Moonlight looked surprised.

She felt that her path to enlightenment had suddenly become clear, and her mind instantly became clear. She was surprised and said, "Your attainments in Zen are truly unfathomable."

The pharmacist at the side also felt as if the mystery in his heart had been dispelled. He looked at Yang Ling and said respectfully, "I would also like to thank you for your guidance, fellow Taoist. I have benefited a lot today."

After that, he changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "Now we should formally discuss the Dao."

"Ok?"

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows. Wasn't that a discussion of the Dao just now?

The pharmacist said in a deep voice: "I am very grateful for your guidance just now."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the immortals and gods around started talking about it.

"Isn't this cheating?"

"As a disciple of a saint, it is too petty for you to act like this!"

"From the beginning, they agreed to ask for advice, so there is no problem in discussing it now."

"..."

Listening to the almost one-sided belittling and accusations from all around, the pharmacist was not moved at all. He just looked at Yang Ling quietly and said calmly:

“I have practiced Zen diligently and now have reached a state of pure Zen mind, with no distracting thoughts and no disturbances.

If you can shake my mind today, you will win."

Hearing this, the discussions around them became louder.

"How can you discuss the Dao like this? Isn't this just cheating?"

"Acting like this is indeed a bit of a loss."

"For the sake of that red bow, it's normal to use some tricks."

"That's a top-grade spiritual treasure... not shabby at all!"

"..."

Listening to the whispers of the immortals around him, the pharmacist looked normal, unaffected. He just looked at Yang Ling and said calmly, "What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

Yang Ling smiled slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "The state of purity is not about having no thoughts, but about having thoughts without attachment.

Daoist friend, do you think your Pure Land is impeccable?"

The Medicine Master closed his eyes, a faint halo emanating from his body, and his voice was as peaceful as water, "My heart is like a bright mirror, unstained by dust. I have no attachments or obstacles, no thoughts or fantasies. I am nothing, and nothing is me. All phenomena are like lightning and dew, like dreams and bubbles..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Ling waved his hand impatiently.

"Stop, stop... It's fine to pretend in front of outsiders, but why are you pretending in front of me?"

The Destroying Heaven Palm appeared without any form or trace, and without any warning, it condensed into a normal-sized purple-gold palm next to the Pharmacist, and then swung it violently at the left side of the Pharmacist's face.

The pharmacist was slapped and flew away, his body spinning in the air like a rootless catkin in the wind, and he crashed into the Moonlight Taoist without control.

Taoist Moonlight was caught off guard. He had no idea of ​​the sudden change. He only felt a strong wind blowing in his face and had no time to dodge.

The two saints and disciples of the Western religion immediately turned into rolling gourds, with dust flying everywhere, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

The immortals and gods all around were in an uproar. Some were shocked, some were puzzled, and some couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Such a scene is so rare in such a solemn occasion.

No one expected that Yang Ling would suddenly attack, and his attack was so decisive and swift that he directly blew the pharmacist away.

Even the powerful men sitting at the top, such as the Queen Mother of the West, the Emperor of Donghua, and Taiyi Savior of Suffering, showed surprise on their faces.

The Kunlun Forum had been held so many times, and many immortals and gods had conflicts during the forums, but there had never been a situation where they fought on the spot.

After all, the owner of this place is the Queen Mother of the West, who dares to act rashly here?

But Yang Ling just took action.

And the person he beat was also a disciple of a saint.

The pharmacist was furious. He got up from the ground. The five finger marks on his face were red and swollen. He looked at Yang Ling and said angrily, "If you can't break my Pure Land, just admit defeat. What's the point of fighting like this?"

"Hasn't your pure state been broken?" Yang Ling said calmly.

The angry pharmacist froze in place, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he seemed to realize something. He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and bowed deeply to Yang Ling, revealing a hint of relief in his voice:
"My fellow Taoist has profound Zen. I am grateful for your guidance."

Seeing this scene, all the immortals and gods around were immediately shocked.

"This is how the same thing?"

"Why did you suddenly admit defeat?"

"You were playing tricks just now, but now you're admitting defeat after getting slapped?"

"You don't even understand this?"

"You sound as if you understand everything! Then why don't you tell me about it?"

"Hey, I won't tell you! If you want to know, figure it out yourself!"

"..."

Many immortals and gods present were confused by the pharmacist's sudden change in attitude.

However, most immortals and gods understood the mystery and knew that the pharmacist's defeat was not unfair at all. Admitting defeat now was his best choice.

Yang Ling nodded slightly and turned his gaze to Moonlight Taoist.

He rubbed his palms twice and asked calmly, "Daoist Yue Guang, do you still want to argue with me?"

The Moonlight Taoist's gaze was slightly focused, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and a pair of large, exotic eyes flashing with curiosity.

She looked at Yang Ling, shook her head decisively and said, "I know I am no match for you, and I dare not waste your precious time any longer."

After saying this, she bowed to the Queen Mother of the West again, using the excuse that she had to escort Taoist Sunlight back to the Western Pure Land.

The Queen Mother of the West naturally agreed and ordered the Blue Bird Fairy to send the two away.

After the two Western sect disciples left the venue early, the discussions around them could no longer be suppressed.

A group of immortals and gods were whispering to each other, and even though their voices were low, they could not hide their shock and admiration.

"You are truly worthy of being the Supreme Immortal of the Human Religion!"

"That slap just now was a stroke of genius!"

"As a supreme immortal of the Human Sect, he defeated three disciples of the Western Sect in succession in the Western Zen Way. This is simply unbelievable!"

"Don't you find it strange? How can he be so proficient in the Western teachings when he is teaching alone?"

"What's so strange about that? He is a human immortal. How can we judge him with common sense?"

The Queen Mother of the West sat cross-legged on the cloud bed at the top, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Although she guessed that Yang Ling must have made some preparations, she did not expect that the other party's performance would still exceed her expectations.

The aunt and nephew Yunhua and Longji who were sitting below also had sparkles in their eyes and could not hide their excitement. They kept communicating through their souls, and every sentence mentioned Yang Ling.

The only difference is that the former's words are filled with undisguised pride and honor, while the latter's words are more about admiration and respect.

"Did you see that, aunt?" Long Ji stared at Yang Ling in the field, "This is the goal I want to pursue. In the future, I want to be like this immortal from the Human Sect and make a name for myself under the watchful eyes of the immortals from the Three Realms!"

"Hmm...huh?"

……

After the two Western sect disciples left, Yang Ling was left sitting alone in the field.

He looked around calmly and said with a calm smile: "Is there any other fellow Taoist who wants to discuss Taoism with me?"

Everything fell silent.

After seeing Yang Ling's attainments in Zen, all the immortals were puzzled.

Even the three Western disciples have been defeated, who else can win?

Seeing that no one came on stage, Yang Ling felt a little disappointed.

It seems that these immortals and gods are not very useful!

He knows a thing or two about the three thousand main ways and eight hundred side ways. It can be said that he has not officially made a move yet. Why is it that no one dares to take the stage?

Could it be that these immortals and gods are afraid of him because of his identity as a disciple?
In that case, probably only the disciples of the Chan sect would dare to go on the field.

As he thought about this, he glanced at Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and the others. He saw that several disciples of the Chan sect looked hesitant and had not yet decided whether to go on stage.

What a waste of words.

I want to win the red bow, but I’m afraid of being embarrassed if I lose!
If a disciple of Jiejiao was present, they would definitely not be so entangled!

Yang Ling complained in his heart and simply withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at them. Instead, he looked around, hoping that some immortal would stand out.

At this time, a sword immortal in green gritted his teeth, stood up, clasped his fists and bowed to Yang Ling, and asked in a deep voice: "I am not proficient in Zen, but only in swordsmanship. May I ask you for advice?"

Upon hearing this, all the immortals understood that this was an attempt to avoid Zen and use swordsmanship to determine victory or defeat.

It’s the same routine as the three Western disciples before!
Under normal circumstances, the immortals would certainly look down on him.

But at this moment, no one of them spoke.

Because, if they want to win, this seems to be their only chance!
Thinking of this, all the immortals and gods looked towards Yang Ling.

Facing the expectant gazes of the immortals, Yang Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, and said calmly: "Why not?"

The green-clothed swordsman was overjoyed, and turned into a sword light that landed on the cushion opposite Yang Ling, as if he couldn't wait to show his understanding of the sword.

After a moment, he put away the complacency on his face, stood up and bowed with shame: "I thought my swordsmanship had reached perfection, but after meeting the Immortal today, I realized that I was just a frog in the well...

Thank you for your guidance, I will learn from you!"

Yang Ling nodded slightly. After the Green-robed Sword Immortal left the stage, he continued to look around, "Which Taoist friend would like to discuss Taoism with me?"

Before he finished speaking, many immortals and gods stood up immediately.

"I am practicing Gu Dao, could the Immortal teach me?"

"I am only good at alchemy, I beg for your guidance!"

"I have some doubts about the way of talismans, and I would like to ask the Immortal for some guidance!"

"I have the same idea, why don't you let me go first?"

"..."

Yang Ling frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that so many immortals and gods would dare to come on stage to discuss the Dao.

However, several immortals and gods came on stage one after another and directly raised the problems they encountered when they were enlightened. After getting the answers, they admitted defeat and left with many thanks.

At this time, Yang Ling finally realized that something was wrong.

They are not discussing philosophy at all, they are clearly taking the opportunity to seek his guidance!

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(End of this chapter)