It would be a big mistake to think that Su Cheng's response was only an example of the Cloud Master.

In the vast world of monks, at the same time in the south, east, west, and northwest, all the monks who broke through in the small realm to the big realm were all rejected by different strengths and weaknesses at the same time.

In the northern frontier, a thunderstorm that was not inferior to the open sea had just dissipated, and in the sky, the humanoid silhouette of the dark clouds collapsed, and the sunlight sprinkled down, presenting a scene full of devastation.

The once picturesque Lingshan has been in shambles, the mountain peak has been cut off out of thin air, a large number of palaces and caves have been destroyed, and a large number of monks who have fled down the mountain look at their former homes and want to cry without tears.

Some people are constantly struggling in the arms of their companions, some are crying blood, and some are muttering something like a walking corpse.

Real people, real people!!

The predecessors of the sect who enjoyed the honor of being a real person in advance have turned into powder, and at the scene, only a deep pit about dozens of meters deep into the mountain remained.

In southern Xinjiang, there is also one such scene.

Many Confucian cultivators were embarrassed, a spontaneous worship was rising at the foot of the mountain, and in the atmosphere of sadness, confusion, and fear, many alarmed sects, relatives and friends came one after another.

After coming, seeing the tragic situation at the scene, they all gasped, including Du Yunpai, who was tracking the He family.

The disappearance of the failed tracking was just heard, and more than a dozen disciples evaporated in the thunderous anger of the Dao Monarch.

Before he could digest the news, he was shocked to hear that such a tragic incident had happened to this sect with the same qi.

"This is revenge, revenge!"

Scattered left and right, silently watching the landlord clean up the mess of the people chattering.

"Dao Jun actually has such magical powers and means?"

The more and more monks gathered together, they were speechless, and for a while, most of them thought of something, and their eyes flashed because of this.

In the west, in the Pure Land of Buddhism, because of its weakness and sharper response than Confucianism and Taoism, the Great Leiyin Temple, Qixia School and Tianlimen were one step ahead, and got a more comprehensive news!

In a bubble-like nano space isolated from the inside and outside, the four-person gimbal sits high, and the Zen master and Dharma protector called by the Da Lei Yin Temple sit on the futon below, and the rich Zen rhyme and Buddha light emanate from the four high platforms.

Detailed information and losses have been transmitted from all directions, and when they come together, it is somewhat shocking.

At the same moment, hundreds of Buddhist sects encountered the same situation, among them, sixteen people who broke through the big realm, eighty-four people who broke through the small realm, and the most tragic ones not only turned into powder, but even the Lingshan blessed land and fellow monks all suffered heavy losses.

The loss of these personnel and resources is secondary, and the key is the impact of this incident, as well as the enormous deterrent effect that has arisen among the monks.

The master of the Discipline Institute of Leiyin Temple, who was sitting on the flame cloud platform, moved first, he was like an angry King Kong, his whole body was as deep red as a flame, and under the anger, the two eyebrows jumped slightly as if they were burning, "Isn't this Daojun picking up soft persimmons to pinch? Okay, good, good, so we don't have to keep our hands, and order to go down, but all Buddhist disciples who secretly worship Daojun will be killed on the spot." The mortal world will fully carry out the cleansing order of the Jixia School Palace......"

"Senior Brother Jing is angry, and there is still something to say about this!" another great monk who was high on the cloud platform stopped him.

"What else to say?"

The person who stopped it had the demeanor of a calm and enlightened monk, and responded indifferently: "Senior brother, the same is true for Tianlimen and Qixia Sect. ”

Hearing this, Lijing frowned, and said, "He actually has the ability to ...... What about the open sea?"

"News from the open sea has always been a step slower, but there should be no escape. ”

At this time, the third person on the cloud platform interjected and said: "The two senior brothers don't need to be surprised, why should the Dao Monarch be? The so-called 'gathering the thoughts of all sentient beings and fitting the Tao with their bodies' has not been explicitly stated for a long time? Now it is just a natural reaction of him to the climate, no need to doubt, no need to entangle." ”

Hearing this, Lijing was very dissatisfied, looked at the third person, and said, "Senior Brother Likong said easily, so how should we deal with it?"

The emptiness was dry and thin, his face was like iron casting, he drooped his eyes in the face of questioning, folded his hands, and said: "This move is important in Liwei, and in the poor monk's mind, it can only play a role for a while, and it is impossible to play a lifetime, otherwise, it is impossible for the three of them to sit in peace, and it is impossible to be so calm and calm at this time." So we don't need to panic, the sky is falling, and the tallest three are on top. ”

This void is the master of the court of the Jixia School Palace Sect who appeared in Nangong Li's illusion.

At this time, listening to his words, how can there be a little bit of consideration for the Jixia School Palace?

There was silence in the discussion space for a while, and when everyone digested the empty judgment, the last old monk sitting on the cloud platform said: "Yes, this is exactly the reason. Ladies and gentlemen, since the Sage lost that position in the last Heavenly Tribulation, the situation of my Buddhist family has been getting worse day by day, and the three iron walls formed by the Heaven and Earth Peak, the Sitting Forgetting Peak, and the Righteous Qi Peak have gradually closed, and there is no gap that can be drilled out. ”

"The next Heavenly Tribulation is five hundred years later, and the appearance of this Dao Monarch is not a variable that can stir up these three iron walls?"

"What Senior Brother Kurong said is reasonable!" Li Kong answered at the right time, leisurely turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and said: "I just want to remind you that even if the heavenly opportunity appears five hundred years later, you must be careful of the other person!"

"Sanssouci Valley, Lunar Calendar Mountain?"

"That's good!" said Saka, with a hint of concern, "This lunar mountain is not trivial, even if the position is vacant, will the Sage be able to defeat him?"

"Bullshit, bullshit!" the most grumpy Jing Wenyan was furious, "What kind of person is Senior Brother, what kind of thing is that Lunar Mountain, and it is worthy of being compared to Senior Brother?" My Buddhist Sage, one of the great powers on the 'ferry', everything in this world was single-handedly brought down by him, and everything in this world was formulated by him...... What about the Lunar Mountain? It's just a native who grew up in this world, and it is fortunate that he dares to snatch it from his senior brother today?"

"How can you be so careless? What do you say, what are the natives, the people on the scene are not? That position is lost, all the avatars are in the ranks, and the others may only think about spending it safely, but the lunar mountain is not......"

"Then the Sprinkler family will go and destroy him now!"

"Senior Brother Jing, now is not the time to be reckless!"

"What kind of system are you two arguing like this, don't you shut up quickly!"

"Don't alarm the Sage!"

"The Sprinkle family is not angry, the Qixia faction and the Tianli Sect are just that, endure and endure, let go, this forbearance has been four thousand years! Now, what kind of worry-free valley is also going to ride to the neck of the Sprinkle family, and you have to endure it, and you have to let it? I actually knew his wolf ambitions, and I should kill the killer now, with my Buddhist background, it's not easy?

"Empty, the worrying person is not a worry-free valley, but the peak of heaven and earth......"

"That's right, now that there is Daojun, they still dare to persecute us too much? It's a big deal, what can he do if they unite with that Daojun? We can't get it, so we flip the bullshit table......"

There were four gods at the scene, purifying, empty, and passing plus a withered glory, and the four of them fell into a fierce dispute, and the monks and monks sitting cross-legged below were silent.

At the height of the debate, a light voice joined in, saying, "It's so lively!"

Along with this voice, there was also a rich Buddha light, in the Buddha light, a thin figure walked out of it leisurely, a smiling face swept in the air, lips cracked, revealing an innocent and simple smile.

The argument disappeared, and the avatars on the four gimbals and all the monks below knelt down in unison, and called respectfully together: "Welcome to the Holy One!"

Look again.

This sage is not a physical body, nor a yang god, but an almost physical light and shadow, he looks very young, with a delicate face, not a tall figure, dressed in plain Buddhist clothes, bald head and bare feet, at first glance, like a little novice guarding the mountain gate.

"What are you talking about?" the Sage walked to the lotus throne that had been transformed by the Buddha's light, sat down, and asked softly.

If Su Cheng was here, when he saw this sage, he might have a sense of familiarity.

Not bad!

It's like the Buddha I've seen in film and television works on the earth.

I saw that the faint Buddha light diffracted from the back of the sage, and a half-concealed red sun was like a reflection on the water waves, reflected behind him, and the Buddha rhyme and "jewels" around him were as rich as a layer of gold dust for him.

I didn't see how to behave, the entire space was already full of his breath, and the four avatars bowed their heads slightly, not daring to compete with them, so that the inside and outside became his home field.

He recounted the issues and disputes he had just had just had with the Sage.

"Oh, I see!" the Sage frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to wipe the void in front of him, "It just so happens that this is just coming from the open sea, let's take a closer look at it together!"

Ripples rippled in the void in front of the Sage, and an image changed from blurry to clear.

The boiling sea, the island completely wrapped in the strong light, the damaged spiritual mountain, a dragon-shaped purple thunder tribulation slashed majestically.

The huge power, even if it is an image, makes people feel cold.

The target of the thunderstorm was a Confucian monk who fled in embarrassment, and at the moment when the thunder robbery reached his body, he let out a roar: "All the evils retreat!"

As soon as this voice came out, the great monks below were still in trouble, but the four great gods showed their shocked faces in unison.

I saw that on the image, a huge humanoid light and shadow appeared behind the fleeing Confucian Xiu, and the dragon-shaped purple thunder was actually broken by him with a shout, and it collapsed into a grand "gift flower" that exploded out of thin air.

Purple "ceremonial flowers" fill all the sky, and every fragment has great power and danger, and when they are scattered in the sky, countless dazzling purple stamens bloom on the island and the sea!

Boom, boom, boom......

After the dense explosion like a drumbeat, the void was also dyed with purple electric patterns, and these tiny electric patterns were like cracks in space, moving, drifting, and raging.

The original island has been stripped of a layer out of thin air, and the sea water has evaporated, so that a huge depression has appeared around the island.

Before the electric ripples could dissipate, the clouds that had been blown apart by the wave reunited again, combining into a vague humanoid silhouette above the humanoid phantom.

A confrontation on a mystical level lasted for a moment!

"It's ...... The breath of the Confucian saint!"

In the gap of the confrontation, he said in shock.

The sage sitting on the lotus throne nodded with a smile, his fingers trembled, and the image froze, and then he sighed and said: "I haven't seen this old friend for many years, and today, I feel very relieved to see his demeanor as before!"

Ordinary people don't know, but the four gods on the scene know very well that the Buddha and the Confucian are like two diametrically opposed poles, if you want to talk about friendship, there is none, if you want to talk about hatred, it is simply too much to write!

Confucianism believes that Buddhism is a foreign thing, and its avenue is self-justifying, logical, all-encompassing, and has a strong exclusivity, which is fundamentally different from the Taoist style of meat and vegetarianism.

Therefore, it is regarded as a threat to Confucianism and Taoism.

Not only do Confucianism and Buddha cultivation in the Xuan Realm not deal with each other, but also in other realms!

"Sage, it's just an artifact that contains a wisp of Confucianism's divine thoughts, and it can block this blow, but it can't stop the next time. ”

Lijing looked at the image and said with some schadenfreude.

Shi Sheng, who was sitting high, nodded with a smile, and with a tap of his fingers, the paused image moved again.

Sure enough, after a moment of confrontation, after a loud cracking sound, Confucian Xiu disappeared by the posterior humanoid phantom, and the purple electric patterns and raging sky and earth returned to the situation where the clouds dominated everything.

"Sage, this Dao Monarch should have used the opportunity of the Thunder Tribulation and added some kind of mysterious influence, otherwise, he would not have been able to appear in all the monk worlds at the same time, nor would he have had such a huge influence at the same time. ”

He looked at the picture and said thoughtfully.

Shi Sheng still nodded with a smile without saying a word.

Look at the image again.

The third thunderstorm is here again!

The dense electric snake appeared out of nothing on the body formed by the aggregation of dark clouds, and the electric snake meandered, swimming, and gathered together with each other in a breath, forming more than a dozen tangled electric pythons.

These electric pythons, which were already dark purple, were like living creatures, looking up and spitting letters on the bodies formed by the convergence of dark clouds, and the hideous snake heads stared down majestically, the target was none other than the Confucian cultivators who had lost most of their mobility.

Seeing that the Oriental Patrol of the Jixia School Palace was about to be damaged.

In desperation, the infant monk slashed his head, allowing his flesh to crack open like two petals, and then an identical villain came out of it.

That's what it should be.

All the monks were not surprised.

Whether or not the infant spirit escapes, everyone thinks it's time for the image to come to an end!

"No, where did this thunderstorm come from?" said the most eminent monk, Liutong, suddenly.

"Of course it's the one who crossed the catastrophe - yes, the one who crossed the catastrophe didn't die at all, so the thunderstorm won't go away!"

“…… What a Daojun, he actually ......"

Before the words fell, the accident came!

A majestic man with a silver mask suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the infant spirit who was about to break free from the body, the mask that seemed to be smiling was slightly raised, and the cloud sleeves waved upward!

I don't see any momentum, I don't see any drawbacks, the earth-shaking thunder tribulation, the dozen hideous and infinitely powerful electric pythons, the huge humanoid silhouette formed by the convergence of the calamity clouds - like a phantom blown away by a strong wind, vanishing into smoke!

"Lunar Mountain!!"

A broken cry was brilliant.

Then, a strange and mysterious scene appeared.

Obviously it is an image, obviously a past picture unfolded by Confucianism, but the man in the video seems to hear this broken shout, and he actually turns around!

This time, I saw it clearly, he was wearing a strange wolf-headed mask, but this mask had a very humane banter, like laughing but not laughing, crying but not crying, like a beast and not a beast, like a man and not a human.

In the gap between the two narrow eyes, two star-like and agile and innocent spirits glanced at everyone present......

Yes, everyone felt at the same time that the other party looked at themselves, which was weird and made people's consciousness blank.

……

In the end, the wolf king in the image bowed to the direction of the sage, and the image was disillusioned, leaving a room of silence.

In the silence, Shi Sheng sighed and said, "How many heroes are there in the world?"

"Hmph!" Lijing's anger calmed down a lot, but he still said stiffly: "He's just the one who killed the catastrophe, didn't the senior brother see it?"

Shi Sheng shook his head with a wry smile, swept over the net, and said to the other three gods: "The great change is coming, on this wonderful occasion, the realm lord and the heaven and earth peak lord have already left the pass, and now call me to go to Jixia City to meet." After I'm gone, you will have to rest in vain, and everything will be said when I come back. ”