Chapter 92： : Discuss the Tao with the Lord of Ten Thousand Fas, and then win the Supreme Supreme (2/2)

”Just the first sword made the Sect Master go all out. His insight into swordsmanship and swordsmanship is no less than that of Venerable Xuanqi.”

”What a madman of Chu.”

The elders glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemn meaning in each other's eyes, and then they looked towards the high platform without turning their eyes away.

”Little friend Chu is so profound in Taoism, I admire it.” Sect Master Wanfa said lightly, already having a twelve minutes spirit.

Then, the two of them discussed the Dao and the Fa on the high platform.

When one raises one's hands and throws one's feet, all the ways are swayed, and the brilliant Taoist rhyme flows all over the body, gorgeous and varied.

And one has only one sword. It is a simple and extremely simple sword, but it has no edge, and defeats Wushuang.

Only one sword can break all laws!

Whether they are Venerables of Ten Thousand Fas or Madman of Chu, the cultivation of these two people in Dao Fa can be said to be the best in the world.

These two people talked about Taoism, making the monks under the high platform look fascinated, and what's more, they used this opportunity to prove their own Taoism.

Time goes by, sunset and moon rise, moonset and sun rise...

This discussion lasted a full day and night.

Chu madman can win the Taixu Guanzhu at the level of Taoism, but now that he has fully understood the eight thousand methods of the forest of steles, his Taoism cultivation has increased a lot.

Wanfa Sect Master was better than Taixu Guanzhu at the level of Taoism, but in the end he lost to the Madman Chu.

The sun is rising, and the golden morning light is sprinkled on the high platform, falling on the Madman Chu, as if he is clothed with a layer of golden gauze, which sets off his dusty temperament vividly.

”Senior, you have accepted.” Madman Chu said lightly.

Sect Master Wanfa looked at him, was silent for a while, then laughed, ”What a madman of Chu, at the level of Taoism, you are already invincible under the sage, I am convinced that I lose!”

Invincible under the saint? !

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the entire Ten Thousand Fazong monks shrank, staring at Madman Chu, unexpectedly the other party had reached this level!

”A saint?” Madman Chu whispered, and then he chuckled, ”It won't be long before I will talk to the saint.”

Yes.

He has the attribute of sitting and forgetting me, and he can quickly perceive all kinds of practice methods. With this plug-in, his Taoist cultivation level will definitely increase at an unimaginable speed ~ Even a saint, with It won't be long before he can talk to the other side.

Do not.

is not just talking about Tao, he also has to win by talking!

Madman Chu's words were heard in everyone's ears, everyone felt incredible, looking at Madman Chu, they didn't know what to say.

Looking for a saint to discuss the Tao? ?

Such a thing does not even dare to think of the Supreme Supreme.

Not to mention where the Madman Chu can find a saint, he just said that the gap between the saint and the supreme supreme is too big, and their perception of Taoism is far above the supreme.

Many years ago, there was a Supreme Supreme looking for a saint to discuss the Tao, but unfortunately, the Supreme Supreme didn’t even hold on for half an hour.

And this is the case of the saint releasing water.

”Madman Chu, this is a bit arrogant, the gap between the supreme and the saint is unimaginable!”

”Yes, after all, I'm still a little bit frivolous.”

”I really think that I can win the Supreme Being and I can win the saint? This idea is really naive.”

”Yeah, how many saints are there in the world? Which is not the supreme giant hidden behind the orthodoxy, how can it be so easy to see, let alone talk to them.”

Some people whispered.

Ten Thousand Fas Sect Master smiled and looked at Madman Chu, ”The name of Madman is well-deserved, but it doesn't matter, it's always normal to be young and crazy.”

”Furthermore, the monk should have such aspirations!”

As the saying goes, the monks who don't want to be saints are not good monks. The monks in the world all have the same idea as the Madman Chu.

But unfortunately, most of them did not dare to speak out.

But Chu Madman, dare!

And it is very natural, as if it will definitely come true.