"Founding the Demon Sect?" Kong Xuan didn't quite understand the meaning of these words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Demon Sect is said to have been after the battle between Hongjun and Rahu. Rahu founded it before his death, but it was recognized by the way of heaven at the beginning. But after so many years, there has never been any news from the Demon Sect.

As a result, many people think that it is just a legend. But what does it mean that Senior Brother is going to establish the Demon Sect today?

"That's right, although Rahu successfully founded the Demon Sect at the beginning, he was recognized by heaven and earth. But because of his injuries, he was already alive and dead.

Although it has left a legacy before its death, it has never awakened for thousands of years. The Demon Cult has always been empty, and it exists in name only. After the changes of time, the Heavenly Dao has gradually denied the existence of the Demon Sect. ”

Wutian is a person who has set foot in the realm of saints, and knows a lot about some secret stories in the wilderness. Coupled with the fact that Bodhi had shared one with him, it was not surprising that he could know this.

"So, senior brother, you want to re-establish the Demon Sect?" Kong Xuan asked a little uncertainly. This senior brother is too bold, what should you do if the descendants of the inheritance awaken and come back?

Rahu is no small person. Legend has it that it is also the existence of the Chaos Demon God. As the inheritor of the Chaos Demon God, can the strength of the family be inferior?

If others don't say it, just look at the golden cicada. The descendant of the Chaos Demon God, although he doesn't know much, but he is strong, and even he doesn't dare to say that he will be able to defeat him.

Rulai nodded affirmatively. Now, this is the only way for him. He really couldn't understand what Kong Xuan was surprised about, he just founded a demon sect, it was worth making such a fuss?

"But senior brother, are you the only one person?" Kong Xuan still wanted to persuade Wutian. This path is really not easy to follow, and Heavenly Dao will admit that it is his need for balance.

But the world will never understand. Neither civilians nor monks could not understand it. There are too many differences in the realm that cannot be made up for with words.

It's like a double-edged sword, hurting the enemy and hurting yourself at the same time. Unless you can win at the end. If you become a king or lose, it's up to you what you say when the time comes.

History is written by the victors.

"Alone?" Wutian suddenly smiled weirdly.

"What's wrong with one person? Isn't Buddhism founded by me alone?"

If you look at how prosperous Buddhism is now, it has not been successful? As for Jin Cicada, he was only brought in to give him some merits.

Therefore, the important thing in founding the Demon Cult is not how many people there are. It's about how you develop.

"But Senior Brother, you don't have the slightest mana in your body now?" Kong Xuan then remembered that Wutian no longer had any mana on his body.

Don't say anything, you don't even have a magic weapon. I don't know if it's a sadness that the former Duobao Dao people have fallen into such a fate.

The things on Rulai's body were snatched by Su Bodhi and Shakyamuni, and Wutian took nothing away except his thoughts. Pure cleansing.

Although there is no saint realm, there is nothing that can be done.

"Hehe, mana, magic weapon?" Wutian showed disdain for this.

"There will be these things outside the body, sooner or later. ”

Heaven is unfair, and heaven is fair. As long as Heavenly Dao acknowledges the Demon Sect, he will definitely give these things. Playing balance, the emphasis is on an equal strength.

Not to mention magic power and magic weapons, even if it is a human being, Heavenly Dao is estimated to not be stingy.

Buddhism today has everything. If there is nothing after the establishment of the Demon Sect, what will the Heavenly Dao let him fight? Hitting stones with eggs is not his style.

"Well, since that's the case, then senior brother, take care of yourself. Looking at the state of Wutian, Kong Xuan also knew that he couldn't persuade him. Everyone has their own way, and no one can force it.

When he returns to Buddhism, it is time to consider a different way of living.

"Okay, you take him with you. Wutian barely kept him, just asked him to take Shakyamuni with him. Because he knows that no matter how much he tries to keep it, it won't work.

Even if Kong Xuan agreed, it would be useless. He has entered the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, a Buddhist person recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and it is not something that you can rebel if you want to.

Hmph, Kong Xuan instantly turned back into his body, and once again sucked Shakyamuni into his stomach with one mouth, and then turned into a golden light and galloped away in the direction of Lingshan.

There was a loud bang, and the heavens and the earth shook. Kong Xuan, who was galloping, suddenly braked sharply and froze in place, looking back with difficulty.

A powerful aura came to his face. Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian. Quasi-saint, quasi-saint Great Perfection. Just in an instant, Kong Xuan felt that it was a lawless aura.

It succeeded, and the senior brother succeeded again. Heavenly Dao finally recognized him. At this moment, Kong Xuan turned around and galloped away into the distance without worrying.

"Hehe, Quasi-Saint Great Perfection?" Wutian seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his realm. "But adding a twelve-grade black lotus is barely enough. ”

……

Time always flies, in the blink of an eye. It has been more than three months since Kong Xuan returned to Lingshan with Sakyamuni.

What is strange is that in the past three months, Sakyamuni has not had any estrangement from Kong Xuan because of the previous incident, but has handed over everything to Kong Xuan to deal with. And he himself was always familiar with this new body, familiar with his own mana.

"Kong Xuan, go and inform you, we have a meeting in the afternoon. ”

At this moment, Kong Xuan looked at Shakyamuni's confident expression and suddenly had a lot of thoughts. "After hiding for three months, are you finally going to show your fangs?

"Senior brother, did you say that there was some conspiracy for Rulai to suddenly say that he was going to have a meeting this time. "In a secret place in the spiritual mountain, the three bodhisattvas Manjushri and Guanyin are discussing something closely.

"Conspiracy? hehe, that's for sure. Kannon didn't seem to be worried. Rulai's sudden return, and a strange three-month break, followed by a sudden meeting. If there is no conspiracy, who believes it?

"Why don't we go?" Fugen made a stupid suggestion.

"Why?" Guanyin looked puzzled. "We're not just going to go, we're going to be beautiful. Don't forget, this year's voice is in our hands. ”

Guanyin does have proud capital at this time. The one-year deadline has not yet arrived. It is still up to him to decide how Buddhism develops, and no matter what kind of conspiracy there is, it is not easy to do it.

Everyone has always maintained a three-legged posture, and no one can help anyone. Buddhism is not up to you alone.

"Buddha, will there be any disadvantage for us to suddenly convene a meeting this time?" In the lamp-lit meditation room, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha asked cautiously.

Since the last incident, the Buddha of the Burning Lamp has reluctantly accepted him as his own. Although he had little wisdom, his loyalty was commendable.

"Rulai?" Randen didn't answer his question, but said to himself.

"Alas, if it is gone, the lamp will be extinguished. ”;