Foshan was robbed, the thousand-year-old immortal brilliance with the collapse of the Buddha, completely dissipated between heaven and earth, this is the darkest day of the Buddha country, thousands of Buddhists look at the direction of the holy mountain, kneeling and crying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Demons are in the world, Buddha can't do it, and the pure land of the Buddha country will also fall into a terrifying night.

Why hasn't their Buddha come back yet?

The Buddhists who made offerings to the false Buddha had already lost their hearts and could not withstand the slightest blow, and fell into despair and panic on the night of the Buddha's extinction.

On the mountain, next to the collapsed stone statue, three hundred forbidden soldiers sat on the ground to breathe, their blood-stained faces were as resolute as before, even if the future was bumpy, even if life and death were on the line, they still never gave up, as always, trusted their Hou, trusted the queen in the distance.

In the Heavenly Oracle Palace, the eldest grandson sat on the side seat next to the dragon chair, and had been sleepless for several days, under the phoenix crown, a pair of beautiful eyes were now bloodshot, but he still persisted.

The folds on the table were already stacked one after another, especially the battle reports from the southwest of Great Xia, and one was sent every half day.

She ruthlessly sent him to that battlefield, how could she not feel guilty, how could she not worry, she was not hard-hearted, it's just that, compared to the thousands of ordinary people in the southwest of Great Xia, her personal feelings are so small, she can only sacrifice him, sacrifice the person she trusts the most.

More than half a month passed, and he did a good job, and those bald donkeys in the Buddha Kingdom did not advance another half step, and Daxia also got a short respite because of this.

These days, the Northern Mongolian army in front of Beizhui City has stopped its pace, since the defeat of the disciples of the Buddha Kingdom, Fan Lingyue has reined in the edge, and the negotiations between the two dynasties are still ongoing, and it seems that there is no chance of relaxation.

It seemed that everything was going in a favorable direction for Great Xia.

Now, the most important thing is to elect a new emperor and stabilize the situation in Great Xia as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, a letter was sent from the Heavenly Oracle Hall and flew quickly in the direction of the Buddha Kingdom.

Mijie Mountain, Do'e Temple, the most mysterious and sacred place in the Buddha country, today the Buddha blasphemy stepped into, to destroy the foundation of the Buddha.

Ning Chen led Xiao Mingyue into the hall, and when he saw it, the Buddha was solemn and his golden body was dazzling.

It is unimaginable that the Buddha hall is so big that it is hard to believe how such a huge Buddhist temple was built on the Mijie Mountain, and it is almost impossible to do it for future generations.

In the main hall, there are relics for the strongest people of Buddhism in the past dynasties, which are golden and look extraordinary.

Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at the thirteen relics, stretched out his hand to check them for a long time, and didn't find anything peculiar, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and put them all away with a wave of his hand.

"What's the use of this stone?" Mingyue asked puzzled.

"I don't know, whatever, take it away first" Ning Chen shook his head and replied.

It is said that Buddhism is different from ordinary martial artists, after cultivating to the realm of transformation, the golden body is immortal, and even after sitting, the body can be injected into the relics.

However, this is just a legend, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

These monks can't be cut hard when they are alive, and the stones formed after death are also extremely hard, and it is not clear what they are used for.

The two of them tossed around in the main hall for a long time, and they didn't find anything to take away, Xiao Mingyue took away a small wooden mallet in front of the Buddha, Ning Chen saw that the wooden mallet was taken away, and simply picked up the wooden fish.

After the front hall was turned over, the two went to the back hall again, which is the place where the Buddha's disciples rested.

The last place they went to was the residence of the abbot of Du'e Temple, but before they could step in, they were blocked by a powerful force and could not get even half a step closer.

"I can't get in, what should I do?" Mingyue stretched out her little hand and touched the invisible obstacle in front of her, and said unhappily.

Ning Chen also stretched out his hand to feel it, and immediately felt a little depressed, the strength of this prohibition can only be broken at least above the innate level.

Although he is already in the middle of the ninth grade, he is still some distance away from the innate nature, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to break this prohibition for a while and a half.

"Mingyue, you stand back, I'll try"

Ning Chen beckoned Xiao Mingyue to step back, then pulled out his ink sword, ready to smash it with brute force.

Mingyue obediently walked back more than ten meters, and said crisply, "Okay, you can start"

Ning Chen prepared for a moment, and immediately slashed at it with a sword.

The next moment, when Dan heard a loud bang on the ground, the golden light was great, and the earth shook, and the soldiers on the entire Mijie Mountain were startled by this sudden sound, and looked at the back of the Du'e Temple one by one, what were their Hou doing.

The prohibition shook for a moment, then quickly calmed down, and nothing happened.

Ning Chen shook his arm that was numb, this thing is so resistant to smashing, it is a little difficult to do.

It's not that he doesn't have a way to break the ban, the sand sword given to him by his predecessor will definitely smash open this turtle shell, but this is a gift to leave to the old bald donkey, how can it be wasted here.

"Can you open it?" Xiao Mingyue shouted and asked.

"No problem, you wait a little longer"

Ning Chen strengthened himself, Xiao Mingyue was still watching from the sidelines, he couldn't be ashamed.

Isn't it just a ban breaking, he can't beat it by nature, and he can't even open a ban set by nature.

A moment later, on the Mijie Mountain, there was a loud bang one after another, and many soldiers in the forbidden army who were not seriously injured became a little curious, and unconsciously glanced at the leader of the forbidden army who was still healing.

"Go if you want," the leader of the forbidden army said calmly without opening his eyes.

Agreed, and immediately stood up and ran in the direction of the sound.

After a short time, in front of the old monk's residence in the apse, a large number of soldiers stood there, watching their Hou unscrupulous there, frantically slashing a looming golden light in front of him.

Mingyue pinched a piece of air-dried beef from a soldier's hand and put it in her mouth, chewing boredly, how long will this be cut.

The surrounding soldiers were curious, and waited around Xiao Mingyue, they were no strangers to the little emperor of Beimeng beside them, and they didn't have any evil feelings in their hearts, after all, the war between the two dynasties couldn't be blamed on a child, if the affairs of the Beimeng royal court were a child who could call the shots, Daxia would not fight so hard.

In front of the old monk's residence, the roaring sound continued, and everyone was tired of looking at it, sitting on the side with Xiao Mingyue, waiting boredly while eating the dry food they carried with them.

"How long will it take" After a while, Mingyue was a little sleepy, but she couldn't sleep because of this loud noise, so she shouted impatiently and urged.

"It's coming!"

Ning Chen turned his head and replied, and when he saw a bunch of people sitting behind him, he couldn't help but be startled, why are these guys here.

"Hou, do you need help?" a soldier asked boldly, but his body did not move at all.

"Yes, Master Hou, if you need help, don't be polite" Seeing that someone was headed, the rest of the soldiers also coaxed.

Ning Chen glanced at these guys with disdain, and knew that he was really capable of talking big.

"You sit and watch, Ben Hou will definitely open it" Ning Chen felt frustrated with majesty, even these guys dared to laugh at him, and today he had to smash open this turtle shell to save face.

The booming sound started again, Ning Chen made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't lose face in front of his subordinates, and the sword after sword smashed even more violently.

Two hours later, when it was almost dawn, a soldier of the forbidden army ran over and shouted, "Hou, there is a letter from the palace."

Ning Chen glanced at the prohibition whose light was already very dim, took the letter, turned around and walked to Xiao Mingyue and sat down, looking at it carefully.

All the soldiers also quieted down, not knowing what news the queen mother of the palace sent.

"It will take about ten days for the rescue to arrive, Niangniang let us hold on" Ning Chen glanced at the first half of the letter, and looked up to inform everyone.

This letter was written the day before yesterday, and it took more than a day to get here, and counting the days, they really need to wait for about ten days.

There was no joy or frustration among the soldiers, and ten days was a long time for them, but they persevered.

In the second half of the letter, the eldest grandson focused on the situation in the imperial city and Beimeng.

The situation in the imperial city has not changed much, the contest between the two princes has reached a fever pitch, and the three princes have quarreled not once or twice, and they have never been able to reach a unified opinion.

What he cares about the most is the excessive calm of the Northern Mongolian army, although the negotiations between the two dynasties are still ongoing, but he doesn't believe in this thing at all, in this world, he is the person who knows Fan Lingyue best, he knows very well that it is absolutely impossible for Northern Mongolia to withdraw the army.

The situation that is gradually easing now is undoubtedly an illusion, and Fan Lingyue seems to be imperceptibly conveying an attitude to everyone in Great Xia.

There is a possibility of negotiation between the two Koreas!

He was now far away in the Buddha Kingdom, and he wasn't sure what Fan Lingyue was thinking, but this illusion was definitely a big hidden danger for Great Xia.

"Come on, go get pen and ink" Thinking of this, Ning Chen said.

"Yes" The soldiers waiting on the side saluted respectfully, and then turned around and walked towards the main hall.

There was no shortage of things in the study room in the hall, and after a while, the pen and ink were taken.

Ning Chen took the pen and ink, and immediately wrote down his suggestions, in which he repeatedly emphasized that the eldest grandson should be careful in handling the affairs of the imperial city, especially on Fan Lingyue's side, and never believe in any illusion of peace.

At the end of the letter, he briefly explained what happened, so that the eldest grandson should not worry, and he could still hold on to it.

"Immediately~ Send the letter back to the palace" Ning Chen folded the letter and handed it to the forbidden army soldier beside him.

The "obedient" soldiers received the order and left quickly.

After such a toss, everyone was no longer in the mood to be happy, Ning Chen was also unwilling to delay any longer, and when he walked to the front of the ban, his body was at the peak of his strength, the sky was full of snowflakes, and the ink sword trembled, and the frost quickly condensed.

The sword light that fell violently slashed heavily on the prohibition, and the already extremely dark golden light finally could no longer bear this powerful power, and shattered with a thud.