The Three Teachings Converge into One: The Path of the Mortal and the Saintly is the Same

Poetry:

Group battles can connect the past and present, and formations can directly break through old patterns.

But when you see the wonderful methods combined in one place, you can draw a gentle breeze to sweep away the dust.

Just as the words "The competition begins" were spoken,

The four individuals from the three sects unleashed their supernatural powers with lightning speed.

Qingxuzi made a hand seal to summon thunder, and the sky immediately became covered with dark clouds, with lightning like a dragon.

With a roar, the Vajra Monk's body swelled, transforming into a three-zhang-tall Vajra.

A punch was thrown, its energy exploding like thunder;

Wen Xiaosheng recited scriptures, each word transforming into a sword, unleashing a multitude of swords simultaneously;

Ling Yunzi concealed himself in the clouds and mist, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

This offensive was overwhelming, even for an ordinary early-stage Golden Immortal.

We must also avoid their sharp edge.

The immortals below the stage held their breath, all thinking that the four women were about to be in trouble.

But the four fairies remained calm and composed, each taking their place and forming a battle formation.

Lin Wanqing, standing in the center, unrolled the book in her hands and recited aloud:

Confucius said: "A gentleman who lacks gravity will not command respect."

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of righteous energy rose into the sky, transforming into a golden light shield.

They protected the four people.

Xiao Lingxi stood to the left, her hands forming a mudra, and softly chanted, "The Tao follows nature; the highest good is like water!"

A clear spring gushed forth from the ground, its water flowing around a golden protective shield.

With each rotation, the light shield solidifies a little more.

That water was no ordinary water, but "Heavenly True Water" imbued with Daoist principles.

The force of fists and the rain of swords slammed into the light barrier, creating ripples.

However, they were unable to break through.

Xiao Lingyue, on the right, clasped her hands together and softly recited a Buddhist mantra:

"Om! Sattva Pandhara!"

Vajra Subduing Demon Mantra!

A Buddha wheel rose behind her head, radiating Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light was gentle.

However, this allowed Qingxuzi to concentrate his lightning power, weakening it by thirty percent.

This slowed down the Vajra Monk's punch by three points.

This caused Wen Xiaosheng's sword rain to miss by three inches.

With a red tassel in front and a long spear pointing to the sky, he let out a clear whistle: "Warfare is based on deception."

"Use orthodox methods to engage, and unorthodox methods to win!"

She vanished into thin air in a flash.

The next instant, he appeared behind Ling Yunzi—

Ling Yunzi was hiding in the clouds, preparing to launch a sneak attack, but unexpectedly he was the one who was attacked instead.

With a thrust of his red-tasseled spear, swift as lightning, he aimed straight for the back of the heart.

Ling Yunzi was greatly alarmed and hastily summoned his protective magic weapon.

With a bang, the magic weapon shattered, and he was sent flying backward, coughing up blood; he was already severely injured.

In their very first encounter, one member of each of the three sects was killed!

This shocked all the immortals below the stage!

No one expected that the four fairies, working together, would possess such power, with their offense and defense executed in an orderly fashion.

I never expected Chi Ying's movement technique to be so strange, able to see through invisibility.

He dealt a heavy blow to Ling Yunzi.

Yu Xiaozi's face turned ashen. Qingxuzi and the other two were both shocked and furious, and their attacks intensified.

The Vajra Monk roared, revealing his three heads and six arms.

Each of the six arms wielded a magical weapon, fiercely attacking the golden light shield.

Wen Xiaosheng bit his tongue, spitting out his semen, and wrote the scripture in his blood.

The scriptures coalesced in the void into a giant blood-red sword, slashing towards the light shield.

Qingxuzi continued to summon divine thunder; the thunder dragon roared and was about to strike.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the four fairies changed their tactics again.

Lin Wanqing opened and closed the scroll once, and when she opened it again, a new page had been turned.

Her voice was as clear as gold: "Mencius said: I am good at cultivating my noble spirit!"

The righteous spirit no longer defended itself, but transformed into thousands of golden chains.

They flew everywhere, entangling the Vajra Monk.

Those chains were neither real nor illusory; they specifically bound one's vital energy, blood, and magical power.

The Vajra Monk was entangled and could not use his three heads and six arms, roaring repeatedly.

Xiao Lingxi seized the opportunity to make a hand seal: "The Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three."

From the three springs all things!

Three water dragons emerged from the ground, one green, one white, and one black.

The Azure Dragon coiled around the Vajra Monk's three left arms, and the White Dragon coiled around his three right arms.

The black dragon lunged straight at the center of the face.

The Vajra monk struggled fiercely, but the water dragon was incredibly flexible, using softness to overcome hardness.

No matter how strong he was, the harder it was for him to break free.

Xiao Lingyue's divine curse resurfaces:

"Namo Ratna Trayaya".

Namo Arya.

Vairocana, the God of the Sea, the Buddha ...

Bodhisattva.

Mahasattvaya.

Mahakarunikaya!

The Great Compassion Mantra!!!

The Buddha's light transformed into invisible ripples, spreading outwards.

Wen Xiaosheng's blood-red giant sword, formed from his essence and blood.

Upon touching the Buddha's light, it was as if ice and snow melted rapidly in the sun.

Wen Xiaosheng was greatly alarmed and recited the scriptures again, but the Buddha's light...

He was no longer under his control; he felt compassion, his murderous intent diminished, and the power of the scripture suddenly decreased.

At the same time, Chi Ying also moved.

She did not attack the entangled Vajra monk.

Instead of attacking the restrained Wen Xiaosheng, they went straight for Qingxuzi.

Qingxuzi was manipulating the divine lightning at full speed, his hand gestures flowing rapidly:

"Thunder Spell Call, Nine Heavens True Thunder, Descend!"

Nine purple lightning dragons descended from the sky, sealing off all of Chi Ying's routes.

This Nine Heavens True Thunder is one of the advanced thunder techniques of the Daoist school. When Qingxuzi performed it...

Even ordinary early-stage Golden Immortals wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

The audience gasped, all thinking that Chi Ying was about to be struck by the thunder dragon.

But Chi Ying is no ordinary immortal; he is the reincarnation of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, a war god!

Its profound cultural heritage is immeasurable.

But Chi Ying neither dodged nor evaded; with a flick of her spear, a tri-colored light burst forth from its tip—

Gold, blue, and white. Gold represents the Confucian spirit of loyalty and righteousness, blue represents the Taoist primordial energy, and white represents the Buddhist light that subdues demons.

The three colors merged, transforming into a chaotic single color, and a spear thrust out.

"The syncretism of the three religions, broken!"

The tip of the spear collided with the thunder.

"Slap, slap... slap, slap, slap..."

Nine consecutive sonic booms followed, the spear tip piercing the divine thunder in the heavens, unstoppable.

In contrast, the nine purple lightning dragons were like mud oxen entering the sea when they encountered the spear tip. The power of the lightning was actually absorbed by the spear tip, which immediately shone brightly.

No sooner said than done, Chi Ying moved even faster.

In the blink of an eye, the red-tasseled spear was already at Qingxuzi's chest.

Qingxuzi was shocked and hurriedly summoned his natal magic weapon, the "Purple Lightning Hammer".

The hammer and spear clashed, and the Purple Lightning Hammer let out a mournful cry.

It flew backwards, and cracks appeared on its surface.

Qingxuzi was struck hard and staggered back ten steps, spitting out blood; he was already injured.

Just then, Xiao Lingxi's voice rang out:

"The Dao of Elixir, arise! Samadhi True Fire, refine!"

She had appeared behind Qingxuzi without anyone noticing, holding a blue alchemy furnace in her hands.

The furnace lid opened, spewing out three-colored flames—

Golden fire, blue Taoist fire, white Buddhist fire.

The three fires merged into one, forming the Samadhi True Fire, which enveloped Qingxuzi.

Qingxuzi screamed in agony, fighting back with all his might.

But that Samadhi Fire specifically burns magical power and the primordial spirit.

No matter how powerful his thunder magic is, it is difficult to resist.

In just three breaths, he had exhausted his magical power, damaged his soul, and collapsed to the ground.

Another person has fallen!

At this moment, only the Vajra Monk and Wen Xiaosheng remained on the stage.

The Vajra Monk was bound by chains of righteous energy and a Taoist water dragon, unable to move.

Influenced by the Buddhist mantra, Wen Xiaosheng lost almost all fighting spirit and stood there stunned.

The four fairies had formed a pincer movement, each displaying their unique abilities to firmly lock onto the two individuals.

A crimson spear points forward, and Xiao Lingxi's alchemy furnace hangs above.

Xiao Lingyue was enveloped in Buddhist light, while Lin Wanqing suppressed her with a scroll.

The outcome is already clear.

"We concede!" The Vajra Monk sighed and dispersed his Dharma form.

Wen Xiaosheng slumped down, his hands hanging limply.

The audience fell silent.

No one expected that this seemingly mismatched contest would turn out to be...

It ended with such a stark contrast.

The four fairies were only at the early stage of Celestial Immortals, yet they cooperated seamlessly and possessed exquisite Taoist magic.

He easily defeated four peak Celestial Immortals without sustaining a single injury.

What's even more impressive is what they displayed during the competition.

It is a true integration of the three religions:

Confucianism's righteous energy is both offensive and defensive, while Taoism's true water provides auxiliary power.

Buddhist temples use their divine light to weaken the enemy, while military strategists use this advantage to launch a major offensive.

The four fairies each displayed their strengths while complementing each other's weaknesses.

It brings the concept of the unity of the three religions to its fullest extent.

"In this battle, the Sanichi Palace will win."

Yan Wen's voice rang out, filled with relief.

The incense stick in the incense burner was only two-thirds burned.

The four fairies ended their magic, flew down from the platform, and returned to Su Qingxuan's side.

Su Qingxuan smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

The four fairies smiled sweetly, each possessing her own unique charm.

Many of the cultivators in the audience were mesmerized by what they saw.

Yu Xiaozi, Fa Yan, and Meng Xingjian were all ashen-faced and speechless.

Facts speak louder than words; the results just now...

It has been proven that the unification of the three religions is not empty talk, but a practical and feasible path.

On the high platform, the three hosts discussed the matter for a moment.

Grand Master Xuandu rose and announced: "Through questioning by the three teachings and practical verification,

The syncretism of the three religions has its merits.

The rules for the Celestial Grand Competition could be improved by incorporating assessments from the three religions.

Specific details will be discussed later; the Dharma assembly will continue.

But the atmosphere was different.

Countless eyes were focused on Su Qingxuan.

There was admiration, reflection, and apprehension...

Everyone knows that from this day forward,

The Three Ones Palace and the Way of Unifying the Three Teachings

Their formal ascent to the celestial stage will surely stir up a storm.

Su Qingxuan remained calm, but his mind was perfectly clear: this was just the beginning.

Show your strength today, and you'll face even more open and covert attacks tomorrow.

But he was fearless, for the road lay beneath his feet and his comrades were by his side.

He looked at the four women, and they were looking at him too; their eyes met.

it is more than words.

The sun was high in the sky, illuminating the Three Realms Heaven with its radiance.

The lingering effects of the Dharma assembly are still resonating.

The four fairies, with their initial-stage celestial immortal cultivation, debated on the platform.

They displayed exquisite coordination, integrating the strengths of the three religions, and in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn...

He defeated four veteran, peak-level celestial immortals in a row.

More than a thousand cultivators below the stage witnessed this battle.

They were all shaken and remained silent for a long time.

On the high platform, the three hosts looked at each other and nodded, all with approval in their eyes.

Yan Wen stroked his beard and smiled, while the Grand Master Xuandu's eyes gleamed.

Upati clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Although brief, this battle was like a thunderclap breaking the dawn.

The eight characters "The unity of the three teachings is not empty talk"

It was deeply etched into the hearts of every cultivator present.

Yu Xiaozi, Fa Yan, and Meng Xingjian looked ashen-faced.

The conservative monks behind them also changed their expressions.

Some were unwilling to accept it, some were shocked, and some even had a thoughtful look in their eyes—

The four fairies displayed something truly unprecedented.

A path of cultivation that is harmonious and complementary.

After a long silence, Yan Wenqing's clear voice resounded throughout the arena: "The battle is over, and the outcome is decided."

The path demonstrated by the disciples of the Sanyi Palace is evident to all.

Brother Xuandu and Venerable Upati, what do you think?

Grand Master Xuandu slowly said, "The weak overcome the strong, and unity defeats isolation."

This is not a fluke, but the wonder of the Dao.

The four fairies embodied the righteousness of Confucianism, the true water of Taoism, and the light of Buddhism.

The military tactics can be switched freely, complementing each other's strengths and weaknesses.

It has grasped the essence of "embracing yin and carrying yang, and harmonizing qi".

The integration of the three religions (Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism) does indeed have its unique advantages.

Upati continued, "Amitabha! This old monk observed the four female benefactors making their move..."

There is compassion within the killing, gentleness within the fierceness, and hidden secrets within the switching between offense and defense.

This is precisely what Buddhism refers to as "the union of wisdom and compassion."

He was able to subdue four peak Celestial Immortals with only the cultivation level of an early-stage Celestial Immortal.

It's not that he has superb magical power, but rather that his mental cultivation is superb.

I have learned a great deal from this battle.

Such a comment from the ancestral temple and the second sage is tantamount to a formal endorsement of the Way of Unifying the Three Teachings.

Upon hearing this, the representatives of the smaller factions and the independent cultivators below the stage...

The gazes directed at Su Qingxuan and the four fairies

Suddenly, I felt even more awe and fervor.

Su Qingxuan, accompanied by the four women, bowed to the high platform: "Thank you for your fairness, three sages."

Yan Wen nodded, then turned to look at Yu Xiaozi and the other two, his tone becoming serious:

"Yu Xiaozi, Fa Yan, Meng Xingjian, what else do you have to say?"

Yu Xiaozi opened his mouth, but then stopped himself from speaking.

A ruddy-faced old man behind him suddenly stood up—

This person is Elder Chisongzi of the Daoist "Dan Ding Sect".

He was renowned in the celestial realm for his alchemy skills and was also a staunch member of the conservative faction.

Chisongzi bowed to the high platform and said in a deep voice, "Three seniors, I have a matter to discuss."

"I don't understand. I would like to ask Palace Master Su."

Grand Master Xuandu said, "Speak."

Chisongzi glanced at Xiao Lingxi, his gaze deep:

"During the competition just now, this Fairy Lingxi used the 'Samadhi True Fire'."

Having immersed myself in the Dao of alchemy for thousands of years, I have some knowledge of the true fire of the world.

Samadhi True Fire is the highest level of fire magic in Taoism.

It requires the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit as fuel.

It is forbidden to cultivate anything other than the orthodox Taoist methods.

However, this old man observes the true fire cast by the fairy:

The golden flame originates from the noble spirit of Confucianism;

The azure Daoist fire originates from the primordial Qi of Daoism;

The white Buddhist flame originates from the red lotus karmic fire of Buddhism.

This is not the orthodox Samadhi Fire, but a mixed flame.

May I ask, Palace Master Su, is this kind of trickery...

Could it last? Could it align with the Great Dao?

This statement is ingenious, directly pointing to the idea of ​​the unity of the three religions (Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism).

The "unorthodox" nature of specific techniques.

Many cultivators nodded in agreement, finding it indeed reasonable.

The forced fusion of the three teachings' techniques, while seemingly novel,

However, if the foundation is not pure, it may be a matter of taking shortcuts and cannot last long.

All eyes were on Su Qingxuan.

Su Qingxuan did not answer, but looked at Xiao Lingxi and said gently:

"Lingxi, Senior Chisongzi is asking you a question."

Xiao Lingxi smiled sweetly, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully to Chishongzi.

"Senior's insight is truly remarkable. What I have used is certainly not the orthodox Samadhi Fire."

Rather, it is the "True Fire of the Three Teachings" that I, as a junior, have comprehended on my own over the past three months under the guidance of Palace Master Su.

"The True Fire of the Three Teachings?" Chisongzi frowned. "What do you mean?"

Xiao Lingxi took out the cyan alchemy furnace and held it in her palm.

The alchemy furnace was no bigger than the palm of my hand, yet it was ancient and profound.

She said softly:

"The True Fire of Samadhi in Taoism refines essence into qi, refines qi into spirit, and refines spirit to return to emptiness."

Based on the three treasures of the human body, the purpose is to refine oneself and achieve the Great Dao of the Golden Elixir.

This fire is pure, yet also utterly lonely—

"Only refine yourself, not others."

"And this junior's true fire of the three teachings, taking the 'fire of civilization' from Confucianism, uses literature to convey the Way,"

Refining one's divine sense;

The Daoist sect uses the "fire of nature" to transform Qi into form and refine primordial energy;

Take the "fire of wisdom" from Buddhism, use its light to eliminate karma, and temper your true nature.

The fusion of these three fires not only refines oneself, but also refines objects, elixirs, weapons, and the mind.

She paused, her voice clear and melodious:

"The senior is well-versed in alchemy and should know that there are three essentials to alchemy:"

First, the temperature and heat; second, the medicinal materials; and third, one's temperament.

Taoist alchemy emphasizes the use of Taoist fire, stressing the importance of following the natural order and precise control of the fire's intensity.

However, the influence of the alchemist's own temperament on the success of the elixir is often overlooked.

The younger generation once refined a batch of "Purifying Heart Pills," using Daoist fire to control the heat and gentle fire to stabilize the mind.

By purifying the mind with Buddhist fire, nine pills were formed, all reaching the quality of "flawless".

Its efficacy is 30% stronger than ordinary Qingxin Dan, and it leaves no erysipelas residue.

As she spoke, she took out a jade bottle from her sleeve and poured out a pill.

The pill was the size of a longan, crystal clear, and pale golden in color.

The surface has flowing tricolor patterns and a unique fragrance that refreshes the mind.

Chisongzi's expression changed drastically as his divine sense swept over the area.

"Flawless quality...tricolor cinnabar pattern..."

"W-Did you really make this?"

"Exactly."

It is:

The formation unites the four symbols, stabilizing heaven and earth; the Dao pervades the three schools, enduring as the sun and moon.

Old shackles will surely vanish with the thunder, and new chapters will naturally unfold beyond the clouds.